"Fatheon?" Demithia frowned, "Bishop of the Holy Light of Stormwind? ”

"Yes," the man in the flames affirmed. "The Cult of the Dark Blade was formed by us Natalie's former apprentices, and over the years we have recruited a number of clergy within the Church of Light who share the same view of the Shadow under the pretext of cultivating Shadow Priests. Strictly speaking, they really thought we were looking for Natalie-sama's will. ”

"And how did you get in?" Locke asks the central question, there are Twilight's minions outside, how can they get in without alarming them?

"We are all ostensibly servants of the Elder Gods, but in fact the Elder Gods we serve and the Elder Gods they serve are not the same Elder Gods" may have been due to the Faceless One breaking through his shield, and the man let out a groan of pain. "There is not only one Old God"

The pygmy wizard's fireball didn't seem to hurt the thing much, and it seemed to start to ramp up its assault on the person in its arms.

"Whoosh!" Locke flung out the DK sword in his hand as a throwing weapon, and the tall Faceless instantly erected a row of tentacles to block it and the human, trying to resist the weapon's attack.

The sound of flesh-cutting was heard, and the sword cut through the flesh barrier and plunged into the faceless one's skull. But the tall faceless man let out a roar of rage, dragging the human in his arms like madness, and staggered towards Locke.

"Get out of the way with the captives! I'll deal with it! Drawing out another sword, the Phoenix Twin Blades, Locke's left hand swept over the blade, and the holy light dipped into the sword body in turn to emit a golden light!

As if wielding a lightsaber, Locke sprints and leaps into the tentacles that dance like demons! The lightsaber floated out in the black tentacles, and the tentacles with sections fell down the hall. The dancing tentacles fell to the ground, and the Faceless One wailed and threw the human wrapped in the tentacles against the wall to the side, pulling out the huge tentacle on his right and slamming it down on Locke!

Instead of dodging, Locke instead met him. Holding the phoenix blade in his hand high, the sword body in his hand emitted a dazzling golden light, and slashed out fiercely towards the tentacles of the Faceless One!

In the dark underwater hall, the holy light flashed and emitted a brief brilliant light, like lightning, which was instantly bright and quickly extinguished. The dwarf wizard only saw a sudden light in front of him, and quickly calmed down, and the hand he had been holding slowly loosened, and tucked the hidden thing into his clothes

Demetia looked at Locke in surprise, as if surprised by his performance, as a senior priest she could see the power of the sword. If a few months ago, Locke had been playing against the demon Banazal, and he would not have been so embarrassed to have this kind of strength.

Crash

The Faceless Man followed the tentacle arm until half of his head was split in half, and something as black as ink flowed out of the cracked body.

The corpse of the Faceless Man that fell to the ground stunned Locke for a moment, and he kept the chopping motion for a few seconds before he could react. But he soon became agitated, withdrew his hand and looked at it over and over again.

It was pitch black, and he couldn't tell if it was full of golden holy light, what happened to him made him too late to make a pose, he pulled out the DK sword that was still inserted in the forehead of the faceless man, took out a sword cloth from the bag and wiped it a few times, put the phoenix double blade into the bag, and then he returned to its original position with the DK sword in hand.

Demytia's smile, the reverence of the guards, and the shock that the Tyr guards couldn't hide made Locke feel proud in his heart! I finally made it out! Although with the help of that golden woman

"You are truly a powerful warrior of the Holy Light!" The dwarf wizard saluted Locke respectfully, and he continued to Locke, "I confess that I just lied, and I am not trying to challenge your authority, I am only doing this as a means of self-preservation. There is no shame in this, this is a superficial manifestation of every intelligent being. ”

"I'm really not in the same league as them, at least before I get here." The dwarf scratched the light green hair on his head and spread his hands helplessly, "They told me that there was a lot of wealth here to support my research. They gave me a percentage that I couldn't refuse, so I came. ”

"What do you want to say? Sorcerer. Locke looked at him with a smile. A wizard who can't use witchcraft is surrounded by a group of warriors and paladins, not to mention that he is a dwarf, even if it makes it unrealistic for him to turn the sky upside down.

"I mean, it's dangerous here." The dwarf spread his hands and said helplessly, "If an unforeseen change happens, I am the only one in this group who has no ability to protect himself." Then even if you and your servants take care of me, I am the most dangerous one. You're definitely not going to let me go, at least for now, and if I keep going, I'm going to die here. I've just been promoted to Grand Wizard, and I don't want to die here. ”

"I have six more children to raise in Ironforge and a couple of cousins who need my support"

"You also know that we can't let you go now, but if my priest unravels your verbal curse, who can trust that you won't run away and sabotage our operations at a critical time?" Locke asked the question of reality, and it was Demitian who did not agree to kill him, in a fit of mercy. I didn't do it just now, and I won't do it now.

The vast hall was devoid of enemies, and the Tyr guards had long since begun to move on their own. Locke glanced over to the altar, Tavard and Gaverd busily chattering around the four large orbs around the altar, while the remaining guards searched the hall for something.

"We can sign a contract, and I promise that I will not disrupt your actions in the next battle. On the contrary, I will support your actions here. Besides," the dwarf said, rubbing his hands in flattery, "I want to go down and have a look, too."

The hall suddenly lit up with a golden glow, and Locke and the gnomes turned their heads to see the large glass-like balls around the altar glowing from inside. At the same time, the hall seemed to wake up, and bright lights lit up from both sides.

"Hell! Why didn't I find out just now, there is also a Titan creation next to it?! The dwarf said in annoyance, and Locke followed his gaze, and the stone walls of the hall on both sides had been hollowed out, and the tall Titan Creation Maids carrying large glass balls had been carved out. The light from the rest of the hall also shines continuously from the glass ball in the handmaiden's hand.

After a few casual glances, Locke turned his gaze to the dwarf again.

If another race had told Locke about the contract, Locke would have thought they were deceiving him. But the dwarfs are a different race, and they value the spirit of contract more than their own lives. This is largely due to the fact that gnomes are a highly mixed social group of magic and machinery.

Unlike the goblins, their mechanical creations are combined with clean arcane energy and machinery. The use and expansion of this energy source has allowed the society of the gnomes to develop tremendously. But their system requires the joint efforts of all gnomes, because they cannot do without the support of other gnome products.

Unlike goblins, each of the gnomes specializes in a particular product. This often requires support from both upstream and downstream supply chains. In this kind of society, the guarantee of having a contract is something that every dwarf is happy to see, and the contract is as common as a machine that they cannot do without in their daily life.

Locke turned his head to look at Demytia beside him, who was not in a hurry to say anything, she looked at the dwarf with burning eyes and said, "I will keep an eye on you behind you." ”

Receiving Demytia's affirmation, Locke turned to look at the dwarf and asked, "How do I sign the contract?" Again, there is no pen or paper. ”

Due to multiple considerations, Locke decides to agree to his request and takes him further down the floor with him in a moment. Judging from the strength he showed just now, he really looks like a great wizard, and he may be able to use his ability at any time.

"Oh, don't worry, sir. As a dwarf, we take this thing with us everywhere we go. The dwarf quickly pulled two things out of himself, and he looked around and ran to the bottom of the steps of the altar, where he lay down and wrote on parchment.

"I'm geared Black Flame, and all my actions under this graveyard are at your disposal," the gnome asked, turning around and looking up.

"Gnomes! In front of you is the future king of the Lordaeron! The High Lord of the Tirisfara Glades and the Silver Forest, the ruler of Iva City! Captain of the Knights of the Silver Hand of Lordaeron and Generalissimo of Lordaeron! Ral replied unceremoniously to the dwarf wizard, "Your status is much more noble than yours!" If you dare to play any tricks! I won't let you go! I swear by the Light! ”

"Aha! You're His Majesty Harvey?! "I didn't expect the dwarf to jump for joy when he heard Captain Ral's words!" I went to Iva to look for you, but that damn goblin drove me away! He says that the wizarding district of Iva doesn't need a single gnome! No! He said that the whole of Lordaeron didn't need a single gnome! ”

"Tell me about it! Is this what the head of a wizarding organization can say? I just wanted to bring my family to Eva and do some research with Eva's shelter and support, and that's it. If it weren't for the fact that I had heard from others that Iva was a region with developed mechanical creations, and that Var's Grand Lord, Lockharvey, supported all research, I probably wouldn't have come! ”

Depend on! I said why didn't there be a dwarf wizard to join Eva, the feeling is that you Gates drove all the dwarfs away?! Locke chose to believe this Black Flame's words almost immediately!

Not for anything else, because Gates is so likely to do it!

"Ahem," Locke had to interrupt the gnome's movements, and he continued, "What is there to talk about later, now write the contract first"