Fairbanks pulled Locke and said a lot, and Demytia listened to it for a long time, until the sky outside looked a little white, and Locke suddenly realized that it was already dawn!

"Uncle Fairbanks, here's the thing." Locke had to interrupt Fairbanks' aimless recollections, "Actually, I have one more thing to tell you. ”

"Come on, I'll accept anything bad now." Farbanks let out a sigh of relief, and pulled Locke to speak his inner words for a night, and he finally felt better.

"The matter I want to talk about is directly related to the murder of the Great Lord!"

Locke's words instantly made Fairbanks raise his head, and he looked at Locke with sharp eyes, "Tell me!" What's up! ”

"Grand Commander Dasuo Khan is no longer the man we know him to be. He's a demon! It disguised itself as the Grand Commander and caused all this to happen!! ”

Locke's words sounded like a bolt from the blue to Fairbanks! He instantly glared at Yuan Yuan and said in a loud voice, "This is impossible! The Grand Commander is a powerful paladin! Devout believers in the Light! He can't be defeated by a demon!! ”

No matter how much he didn't believe it, Demithia also spoke out and expressed his opinion, "Prosecutor Fairbanks, this is our unanimous opinion, in fact, we have also collected some evidence during this time. Since the Grand Commander returned from Stratholme, his personal behavior and living habits have been too different, and he has completely changed into a different person! ”

"You know, you can't make such a big change in a person's lifestyle in just one month, or even a week......

"I don't believe what you're saying!" Fairbanks directly rejected her and Locke's arguments, "I can only believe what you say if I see the Grand Commander with my own eyes!" ”

"Now!" Fairbanks got up from his bed, gritting his teeth and said to Locke, "It's getting dawn, and I know from the mouths of others that the Silver Hand is meeting at Madnhold Castle in Hearthvale today!" I'm sure that little wolf cub from Renault must be there! I'm going to expose him there!! ”

Glancing at Demytia, who shook his head, Locke understood what she meant. If Fairbanks shows up outside, if Renault sees him, then he will definitely find a way to kill him.

"You have to let me go!" As if discovering the silent communication between the two of them, Fairbanks said anxiously, "I'm a key witness!" To be able to confirm all this! If I find out that the Grand Commander and Renault are connected! I would not hesitate to accuse them!! ”

Gritting his teeth, under Demytia's worried gaze, Locke nodded vigorously, he faced Fairbanks and said, "You must hide yourself!" Hidden in our guards! ”

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As the night faded, the light once again dispelled the darkness that shrouded the Tirisfal glades.

Laures pushed open the door of his residence on King Gadar Boulevard, and a thick white fog hung over the street outside.

They love this woodland town as much as every winter. Laures didn't like the fog, which made his busy schedule even heavier.

With a shudder, Laures tightened his linen robe against himself. He turned to look into the back room a few times, and then he quietly closed the door.

For Laures now, his wife and children are his ultimate everything, and everything he does is for them.

Turning into the thick fog, Laures walked towards his destination as usual.

Walking in the middle of the road on King's Road, in the thick fog, everything around seems to have disappeared, and only some black outlines can be faintly seen.

That's one of the reasons why Laures doesn't like them, he always has to be busy for a long time to get home in this weather. However, this weather is also the time of his greatest harvest.

Thinking of this, Laures had a smile on his face, and his wife and children at home could eat to their heart's content.

Laures twitched his neck and struggled to shrink his upper body into a ball. Soon there was a sound of armor rubbing in front, and it seemed that a team of soldiers was patrolling?

Laureth hurriedly moved to the right side of the road, he looked strangely at the black silhouette that appeared in the distance, and he muttered in surprise, "Strange? These guys haven't gone back yet? Why are they so serious today? ”

On the usual foggy day, the guys in the garrison had long since returned to the garrison's barracks. They would all stay in the barracks and wait for themselves and a few other cooks to make bread for them. This is also the reason why Laures does not like foggy days, those who work at night, always want to eat in the barracks and then return to their homes, which will increase their workload.

Of course, this will also provide more food for his wife and children......

Soon there was a neat line in front, and heavily armed soldiers walked over to a neat beat. Laures squinted his eyes and tried to see through the fog which team was patrolling.

However, the fog was too thick for him to see clearly.

"Hey, aren't you going back to the barracks? Fresh bread is about to be baked soon! ”

Laures's greeting did not receive the expected answer, and the soldiers on patrol brushed his side and ignored him.

"What are you doing?!" Laures muttered as they disappeared from view. "What's going on today?"

A cold wind came out, and the fog in the streets flowed visibly, and Laures shrunk his neck and turned to run towards the garrison barracks.

As Laures passed King's Square, he saw a large group of soldiers. There were about forty of them, and they guarded the intersections leading to the streets.

As Laures passed them, the soldiers just glanced at him and didn't say anything. However, Laures found that the uniforms on the soldiers were not the same as what he had seen, and that they had changed greatly from the soldiers of the garrison.

With doubts in mind, Laures rushed all the way to the barracks of the Gadar garrison. Contrary to Laures's imagination, this is not the buzz of the people it used to be! He knew that there were nearly 500 garrisons in this barracks.

But soon, he saw his head, the head chef Radko.

As soon as the fat chef with a big belly saw Laures, he shouted and said, "Laures come here!" We had a busy day!! ”

"What happened to Radko? What's going on today? Laures asked, confused, "Why is everything so strange today?" ”

"Hey, don't ask. Go and work in the back, you won't be going back for a few days. ”

Radco's words surprised Laures, and he said nervously, "Radko! I don't have the idea of joining the garrison! We said okay, I'm just a chef! ”

"I know, I know." "It's not what you think, we have a big crowd of guests, thousands of people. They all need us to prepare their food, and we don't have enough manpower. Go and get your wife, Marina, and your son, and we'll have to mobilize all the men to do these things. ”

"I've cleaned up the utility room behind the kitchen, um, although it's a little dirty inside. But, you know Laurais, we're not short of food. ”

These words made Laures quickly relax, and his eyes lit up. "That's good! I'm going to pick up Marlena and them......"

"No, no, no!" Radko hurriedly waved his hand, he took out a rough piece of paper from the chef's uniform in front of him, and handed him a writing pen, "Write your address here, someone will bring them." When I'm done, I'm going to stay in the kitchen! ”

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Quippel yawned and walked out of his bedroom, hammering his waist as if he had been in a violent exercise the previous night.

Casually draped over a robe, Kuipel took the hot tea from the servant and sat down at the table, he drank it sip after sip as he thought about the events of the previous night.

Soon, though, his brow furrowed.

He picked up a black bell from the table and shook it, and it wasn't long before his old butler, Calis, ran in from outside.

"Master, do you have any orders?"

"Is that resolution from last night a replica?" Quupel asked, frowning.

"Master, due to time constraints, Rosherine and her apprentices have only reproduced less than five hundred copies, which is not enough for you." The old butler reported truthfully, "The Rotheline inscription has gone to rest, and her apprentices are still copying. ”

"No! We can't wait! Quippel stood up and walked around the room a few times, then turned to the old butler Calis and said, "Let Bruggan put the command of the Lordaeron Restoration Army in the hands of the Crusaders here, and let him lead the men who can lead it and post the reproduced resolution!" ”

"Remember! Every Billboard in Gadar! This resolution must be posted everywhere people gather! Other than that! Quippel hammered his back and pondered for a moment, then he turned to look at the butler and said, "Put this in the hands of the leader of the crusaders here." And also! Find a way to get some copies to those crusaders in the monastery! ”

"What if those crusaders don't let us get out of the barracks, or if our messengers don't leave the noble quarter?" Calis asked the question, and now that he also knew something, he had to remind his master.

"Then take out our letters and let them see them! We are doing this for their great lord! ”

Hearing his master say this, the old butler accepted the order and left the room.

In the empty room, Quuppel quickly let out an irrepressible smile. He chuckled and muttered to himself in the room.

"Now, let me spread this resolution for you. That way, you have enough reasons, enough support. ”

"Go and fulfill your ambitions! Go and achieve your dreams! In this way, I will also be able to get enough benefits in the future! ”