Chapter 500: Temptation and Worry

An altercation has just ended in the town hall of Fireplace Valley.

The Grand Lord, Mograini, walked out of the gate of the town hall with a serious face, and he did not even return the salute to the soldiers on both sides of him, who looked at his distant back in surprise and whispered.

In the town hall, the Grand Commander Dassault Khan, who was bent over by the Dreadlord was explaining something to his direct Grand Prosecutor Demytia, and Renault sat silently on the chair next to him in a daze.

"Demytia, I hope your prosecutor will be able to move a little faster in screening the undead spies." Dassault Khan's eyes were as sharp as falcons, staring at Demithia, who was known as the Great Sage, who looked down at the ground respectfully while listening to her teachings.

"I admit that I have irreconcilable contradictions with the High Lord Mograini on this point, but!" Dassault Khan tilted his head to look at Renault, who looked at his expression with a disappointed expression, shook his head and turned to Demithia and continued, "Our quarrels are all for the Crusaders, all for Lordaeron, you don't have to worry about any misunderstanding between us, we have been old friends for decades. I'm going to convince him to continue our screening operation. ”

"The glory of the Crusaders is not to be tarnished! Those with bad intentions and the undead will be caught out of our ranks! This is the most critical time for us in Lordaeron, and we cannot be merciful! Do you understand?! ”

Dassault Khan's chilling voice made Demytia nod her head, she looked at the ground and bowed down and said, "Your will will be carried out, Grand Commander." For Lordaeron! ”

Dassault Khan nodded, and Demytia bowed again before turning to leave.

"Wait!"

Demithia chuckled in her heart, and she slowly turned around and bowed her head respectfully to Dassault Khan.

"I've heard that some people have reported that you have pressed all the undead spies who have been taken from us to the front line? Why is that? ”

Dassault Khan's chilling voice echoed through the empty halls.

Demytia's clenched palms began to slowly moisten, and she straightened up slightly to look at the double-headed eagle on the red robe on Dassault Khan's chest, and an excuse quickly popped into her head.

"It's such a big commander, our Second Legion has been short of soldiers for a long time, and it would be ...... if these suspected undead soldiers were executed like this."

"It's not suspicious, it's just!" Dassault Khan interrupted Demytia's explanation with a direct remark, and he said impatiently, "There is no forgiveness for traitors!" I can understand what you're doing, but you have to ban it! Otherwise, any soldier who has taken refuge in the undead will want to atone for his sins in this way. Then there will be more and more traitors among us! ”

"That's... Allβ€”" asked Demitea with a trembling inward, that were thousands!

"Locke has a saying, I think it's very true, forgiving traitors is the business of the Light, and all we need to do is send them to the Light!"

Demitea's hand curled under the prosecutor's robe was clenched tightly, and she had to take a deep breath to prevent her body from trembling.

"I know what to do, Grand Commander." Demethias bowed respectfully, "Please allow me to go down and make arrangements." ”

"Go ahead, the sooner the better. It will also alert the traitors who lurk among us! ”

Looking at the prosecutor in the distance, Dassault Khan slowly set his eyes on Renault, who was sitting silently in a chair next to him.

Dassault Khan raised his head and glanced at the guards standing guard in the corner of the hall, and the guards bowed and walked out of the hall in silence.

"I'm so disappointed in you, Renault." Dassault Khan walked over to the seated Renault and stood still, looking condescendingly at the decadent Renault sitting in his chair. "You have lived up to my expectations of you!"

"You know, as I've said, you've always been the best person to be the leader of my heart. And you missed this opportunity, more than once! ”

"I risked being discovered to contact our enemies, and for whom am I doing all this?" Dassault Khan angrily scolded Renault, "Do you really want to be an entourage for the rest of your life?" Watch Locke become the leader of the Crusaders step by step?! ”

"But he's my father after all......" Renault held his head helplessly, his fingers digging into his short blonde hair and grasping unconsciously, "how could I do such a thing to my father?!" In doing so, how else can I face our faith? How do I face the Light?! ”

"Holy Light?" Dassault Khan sneered a few times, he sat down next to Renault and poured him a glass of water and said, "The Holy Light is dead, Renault. While he was being unfair to you, the Light had died inside you! ”

Renault looked up in shock, he looked at the sneering Dassault Khan in front of him in amazement, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

"This is the last chance!" Dassault Khan did not respond to Renault's shock, he said expressionlessly with the tea in his hand, "If you still have ambitions, if you still want to have a bright future, this is the best time." ”

Hearing Dassault Khan say this again, Reynold's body began to tremble slightly, his eyes became blank, and his teeth clenched unconsciously.

"The last time I'm here, you hear me clearly, I'm the last time I'm in contact with our enemies, it's time for you to make your decision!"

"It's now! In front of me! ”

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High Lord Mograini returned to his residence in the barracks with a serious face, and his advisor Farbanks was quick to greet him.

"How? Mograini? What did the Grand Commander say? ”

Old Mograini took a deep breath, then closed his eyes and shook his head with difficulty.

"I don't quite understand why the Grand Commander would have resorted to such a means to purify our ranks. It's too intense...... Fairbanks, scratching his bald head, trying to decipher Dassault Khan's thoughts, "Perhaps it was the undead sneak attack that provoked the Grand Commander to act so aggressively." ”

"Fairbanks, that's not the problem." Old Mograini came to the door of the house with his hands behind his back and looked at the busy soldiers outside the barracks, "I am not opposed to the screening of undead spies in the army in principle, but according to the idea of the Grand Commander, all of us, including the civilians who are attached to us, they must be screened. ”

"This kind of reckless behavior will shake the foundation of our instability!" Old Mograini pointed to the soldiers outside and said, "The soldiers are from civilians, and our screening has caused turmoil among the soldiers. If it spreads to civilians, they will be terrified and will turn the situation that has been stabilized into turmoil. We will have no troops, no food, no weapons and armaments. It's going to affect everything, too many things. ”

"We Crusaders cannot withstand such turmoil!"