Led by Norris Morningstar, they walked through the garden, with guards and priests saluting Norris Morningstar on the way. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It seems that Norris Morningstar is of a very high rank.

Locke couldn't help but think that just now she said that she was a sergeant major, and this position seemed to be quite high. Even in the army in the previous life, the rank of sergeant major is equivalent to that of senior non-commissioned officers of grades 4 to 6, which is very remarkable, and ordinary officers are polite when they see it.

After a while, the cathedral arrived, and Norris led them up the steps in front of the church, and there was a loud voice in the church.

"I think we should take precautions in the town of Gadar below, stationing a legion of soldiers there, and at the same time expanding the area around Gadar."

"At present, many of our soldiers have not been trained, and the soldiers who have been stationed on the front line for a long time have suffered a lot of mental impact, and they should be replaced and recuperate."

This voice Locke knew that it was Ethan Lien's voice.

"We still have too few soldiers, and now there are troops from other provinces around us moving closer to us, so Gadar must hold on, this is not only a place for us to gather other troops, but also a major source of our soldiers."

"And the food problem in Gadar must also be solved, as more and more people have gathered here, it has become more and more difficult to buy and sell alone, and the undead have cut off the trade routes of Eastern Lordaeron, and now there is only shallow sea trade through the Endless Sea."

"We can have the watchtowers in Lordaeron keep an eye on the movements of those who claim to be forsaken. On the one hand, farmland was cultivated on the outskirts of Tranquility Town, where the land was fertile for crops to grow, and a watchtower was built there to protect the farmland, so that all those who could not go to the battlefield could go there to reclaim and solve part of the food crisis. ”

"That's one way to do it."

"You wait here, I'll tell you back." Norris Morningstar gave Locke a word to the two, then turned and walked inside.

Locke looked at Norris Morningstar's back, and couldn't help but get excited.

Are you finally going to meet these legends?

Finally, it's not like in the game, facing this group of NPCs who can only kill and can't save?

"Your Excellency, on your orders, I have brought Mr. Locke Harvey here."

"Oh?" Several people in the room stopped talking.

"Sergeant Major Norris, hard work."

"Mograini, I'll go and bring the little one in, you wait for me."

It's Ethan Lien's voice!

Locke heard the familiar voice.

"Ha, boy, you're coming so fast, go! Come in with me! Go meet the High Lord Mograini. ”

With a smile on his face, Ethan Leon strode out of the church.

"Lord Ethanlien, I didn't expect you to come out and pick me up in person." Locke was somewhat flattered.

"Haha, what are you talking about, little one, we're going to be brothers now!"

Ethan Leon stepped forward and patted Locke on the shoulder, and that's when he saw Scarface Mario.

"Is he?"

"He's my follower, my lord, he's Anderson Mario, an experienced scout." Locke introduces Scarface to Ethan Leon.

"Welcome to the Crusaders, Warriors, where you will not feel alone, we are brothers to each other."

The scar on Scarface's face jumped excitedly, he raised his arm and saluted, and then said.

"Thank you, sir, I'll try to prove my worth."

"Hey, Ethan Lien, if you have anything to say, don't grind at the door." A man's shout could be heard inside the church.

"Fairbanks, we're coming."

Ethan Lion shouted into the cathedral, then turned back to the two of them.

"Alright, let's go inside."

The interior of the church was empty, and a wide red carpet reached into the depths of the church, on which they walked.

Locke kept looking around.

The interior of this church is unusually empty, it is much larger than the interior of the church in the game, and there are white and blue flags hanging on the pillars and beams on both sides, embroidered with the mark of courage, this flag is the symbol of Lordaeron, the military flag of Lordaeron.

On the lampposts on the roof, candles are lit, and the whole hall is as bright as day.

At the end of the red carpet, there were a few people standing there, watching them walk slowly.

Standing at the front was a middle-aged man, with wrinkles and stab marks on his face, his eyebrows and beard were very luxuriant, and his eyes were blazing, staring at the approaching crowd.

He was wearing the bright silver armor of the Knights of the Silver Hand of Lordaeron, with a blue cloak draped over his back, and the hem of the Knights of the Silver Hand robe on his chest was tied into the belt.

He stood there not at all like a leader with a large number of troops, but like a kind friend.

Name: Alexandros Mograini

Age: 45

Race: Human

Gender: Male

Identity: High Commander of the Knights of the Silver Hand, Grand Lord

Class: Warrior Level 10 / Paladin Level 10 / Pendendon Level 2 / Commander Level 2 (Boss Template)

Factions: Alliance

Nationality: Lordaeron

Faith: Light

Organization: Knights of the Silver Hand

Hometown: Brill

Ability: Unknown

Major: First Aid (Intermediate)

Condition: Good

Title: Ember Bringer

Title Ability: Deals massive damage to the undead, and reduces the damage dealt by the undead to all owners of the title.

Note: Commander levels do not count towards the overall level

Level 22! Boss Template! The two basic classes are even more at full level!

Locke swallowed a mouthful of saliva, no wonder he could kill the undead, and the Ash Bringer was only one of them.

"Mograini, this is Locke, Rock Harvey, this is his follower, Anderson Mario."

Ethan Lien said from the side.

High Lord Mograini smiled and nodded at Scarface, whose face was somewhat unnaturally distorted, and then gave a military salute to the High Lord, who nodded and turned his head to look at Locke.

"Hello, High Lord Mograini." Locke trembled with excitement.

High Lord Mograini stepped forward and put his hands on his shoulders.

"Don't be nervous kid, when you get here, you're home, and I'm sorry about your father, Harvey." Mograini patted him lightly on the shoulder.

"Your father, Harvey Sr., we are like biological brothers, but it's a pity...."The Grand Lord Mograini lowered his head and looked a little sad.

After adjusting his emotions for a while, the Great Lord raised his head and looked at Locke carefully, "It looks like you, especially your eyes, I really want to see that old Harvey!" ”

Locke looked at the eyes of the great lord looking at him, his eyes were full of love and sympathy for himself, and his heart suddenly warmed.

"Farbanks, let's see if it looks like old Harvey!" Mograini shouted to the bald middle-aged man behind him.

"Hello boy, I am your father's best friend, Fairbanks. Advisor to the High Lord Alexandros, High Procurator of the Knights of the Silver Hand. ”

Fairbanks bowed slightly to Locke.

Fairbanks' most striking feature was the Mediterranean haircut, and the black hair on either side of it proved that he wasn't very old.

Name: Fairbanks

Age: 36

Race: Human

Gender: Male

Identity: High Priest and Senior Inquisitor of the Order of the Silver Hand

Class: Priest Level 10 / Discipline Priest Level 7 (Elite Template)

Factions: Alliance

Nationality: Lordaeron

Faith: Light

Organization: Knights of the Silver Hand

Hometown: Talenmere

Ability: Unknown

Specialty: First Aid (Advanced)

Condition: Good

Personal tendencies: Adult Ethnologist He is a person who insists that the Terrans are not a racial minority, and has xenophobic tendencies.

"Son, you're like your father out of the same mold, your father is old Harvey, but he's an old stubborn guy, haha."

Fairbanks stepped forward with a smile and rubbed Locke's hair.

"Listen to Ethan Lien, you're a paladin now, and you're only as young as Renault." High Lord Mograini said in surprise.

"Yes, he has mastered the Light no less than the knights of the Knights of the Silver Hand."

"Locke! Show the High Lord how well you have mastered the Light. Ethan Lien said with a smile.

Locke nodded, a bit of holy light took shape in his hand, he changed their shape at will, Locke waved his hand, and they turned into stars and disappeared into Locke's body.

"I see in you the joy of the Light. The choice of the Light cannot be wrong. High Lord Mograini nodded and continued.

"Now that I see you, I feel like I see hope, the Holy Light has not abandoned us, and there is still hope for us Lordaerons!"

The High Lord Mograine's face was a little excited, now Lordaeron was at a critical moment for survival, the king died tragically, the head of the knights, Uther, was killed at the hands of the undead legion in Arthas, and all parts of the kingdom were also devastated by the undead.

What is needed now is hope!

"Kid, would you like to join the noble organization of the Knights of the Silver Hand?" Mograini asked solemnly.

"I... I do! Locke trembled with excitement, and he said tremblingly.

"Good." Mograini smiled with relief.

"Do you know why we're called the Silver Hand?"

Locke shook his head unknowingly.

"Because it symbolizes self-sacrifice and steadfastness and devout faith."

"Legend has it that when we humans first settled in the Tirisfal Glade, a powerful monster slaughtered our human ancestors, and a human guardian named Tyr protected us, one of his arms was made of silver, and he fought with that monster for six days and six wilds, and finally died with him, for this reason, in honor of him, we organized the name of the Silver Hand, and in the Eastern Plague Lands there is also a church city named after him, the Hand of Tyr."

Locke, who is well versed in history, knows that Tyr is a guardian left behind by the Titans, and that he did die here to save humanity.

"You must be prepared for self-sacrifice when you join the Silver Hand, are you still willing?" The Grand Lord Mograini looked at Locke and asked.

Locke nodded discerningly, "I do!" ”

"Good! I will report this to Commander Saidan Dassault Khan. If it goes well, in a few days, you'll be a member of the Silver Hand. ”

"Now, take a good rest, familiarize yourself with the environment here, and I'll ask Sergeant Major Norris to take you to rest."

Feeling the care of the Great Lord Mograini, Locke's heart was warm and he couldn't help but nod.

The High Lord patted him on the shoulder, then turned to Norris Morningstar.

"Sergeant Major Norris, please lead our comrades to rest."

"Yes, Your Excellency, Great Lord."

Norris Morningstar gave a military salute, then turned and motioned for Locke to leave with him.