The banner of the whole army was lit up in front, and the herald also gave the order to move, and Unas and several people hurriedly took action.

His four bags of grain were now shared, Darion lifted two small bags, Gordon carried a large bag, and Unas didn't have to be a big-headed doll anymore.

Following the team in front of him at a brisk pace, the small group of four did not dare to intervene for a while, and Unas took the opportunity to explain to them the disadvantages of the resurrection technique and asked them to keep it a secret for him.

The other three had more or less heard about this rumor, and naturally they would not refuse him, and Darion looked regretful: "It's a pity that such a powerful spell can't be used publicly." ”

"Lord Uther's idea is very good, if the resurrection technique can be popularized, the combat effectiveness of the whole army will be greatly improved, and the miracle created by the Holy Light will also spread to every corner of the world," Whiteman's voice became high-pitched, "I want to learn this spell!" ”

The implication is that Unas wants to teach her, but Unas doesn't know anything about the Holy Light Doctrine Mantra or anything, and he can't teach it if he wants to.

He also hopes that resurrection can be popularized, and if he accidentally hangs up one day, there is someone by his side who can save his life.

"Sister Sally can become a high-ranking priest at such a young age, and she is a genius spellcaster that everyone praises." Darien slapped himself on the back, and he turned to Unas, "If there's anyone in the monastery who has the best chance of learning, it's her." ”

was sung and harmonized by this sister and brother, and Unas seemed to be unable to teach it, but the problem was that he had no goods in his stomach at all, and this time he leaked the bottom.

"I'm ...... The spell is heavenly, and there is a problem with memory, "Unas can only try to shirk it, "I will only use it, I won't teach it." ”

"It's okay, I've already realized something when you cast the spell to save Darian, if I feel it a few more times, maybe I can learn it myself." Whitemane's eyes shone with determination, as if he didn't learn to give up.

The self-confidence of geniuses is really bursting, just look at other people's tricks, then others are still a fart.

"This is fine, I'll call you the next time I cast the spell." Unas is completely perfunctory, the ghost knows when someone will die in front of him, and there is no time to call the big white leg in the emergency when casting the spell.

"No, I've decided to study with you for a while." The silver-haired priestess replied quickly, and seemed to have made up her mind in her heart.

“……”

Unas's mood is very complicated, there is a big beauty who wants to follow him and learn from him, this is a daydream scene, the beautiful student hehehe...

But don't forget that this big beauty also has the identity of the prosecutor of the court, and there is still a demon squatting in his body, if he accidentally shows his feet..., this is a time bomb by his side.

I said silver-haired chick, we just reconciled, so we don't have to be in such a hurry to post it.

Of course, he didn't dare to say this, but he still couldn't change the problem of cheapness: "I said, is there any tuition?" ”

"Guess!" The silver-haired prosecutor, who has always been serious, actually sells cuteness, and Unas announces that he has been sunk in an instant, and Darian is even more stunned.

……

The clear blue sky, the clouds are not stained, and the autumn afternoon sun warms the earth and the creatures.

After a morning's march, Silver Dawn finally moved away from Gallenshire, and Poorhart, with some relief, ordered to rest in place for a while.

Baron Tyrossos was awake from the time he was captured until he was released, but he was seriously injured and had difficulty moving, so he was still led by Purhart.

The one-eyed paladin was lowered from the stretcher, he threw away the battle report in his hand, rubbed his sour eyes, and seeing things on the shaking stretcher was a great test of eyesight.

After reading the preliminary battle report, two names hovered in his mind - Unas and Tyr.

Unas Raugard, the winner of the title "Demon Slayer", this new entrant is one of the most outstanding combat heroes of this expedition, highly recommended by Purhardt, Erigor, Colfax and others, and seems to be an object that can be cultivated.

Tyr, the legendary protector of mankind, did not expect that the Dreadlord was excavating his ruins, but unfortunately it was now taken by the Forsaken.

The One-Eyed Baron has always had no prejudice against all races, including the Forsaken.

Most of these undead were the people of Lordaeron during their lifetimes, and after their deaths, they were transformed into soldiers of the Scourge Legion, and after gaining free will, some of the undead would choose to sleep or self-destruct, and the nature of those who chose to continue to survive in this world would gather together and help each other, which is understandable.

It is the ideal state in his heart to not offend the Forsaken and fight against the Scourge Legion together.

But now it seems impossible, the ruins of Tyre are not to be desecrated, they must be reclaimed, this is not something that Silver Dawn can do alone, and I think that the various factions in the monastery will no longer be divided on this issue.

He remembered that he hadn't seen any of the Forsaken's generals during his captivity, and that Sylvanas didn't seem to be there when he wasn't there, which wasn't proper etiquette.

Maybe not coming to see him is the greatest kindness? Without the help of the banshees, the Knights' expedition had failed, and recalling the Dark Queen's series of actions was indeed minimizing the possibility of conflict, indicating that she did not want to completely turn against humans.

What was there in the ruins of Tyr that made her take it at such a great risk? It was a question he couldn't think of an answer to.

Aside from these, the ultimate target of this expedition, the Dreadlord Bethrys, has already been reinstated, and after removing this cancer, there is no longer a natural disaster force in the northeast of the Tirisfal Glade, and if the Abbey can take advantage of the situation to defeat the Forsaken, the recovery of the royal city of Lordaeron is just around the corner.

At the same time, the harvest is also huge, preliminary counting, 962 human captives, 286 dwarves, 120 high elves, and the rest of the races together are about 430, plus 300 women and children rescued, a total of about 2,100 people.

Among them, humans, dwarves, and high elves were able to treat them as their own almost immediately after breaking free from the mind control of the Dreadlord, which is why Silver Dawn was able to control so many captives.

The weapons and equipment harvested can arm an army of five or six thousand people, and the food is even more abundant, and it has not yet been fully counted.

The harvest was great, and the casualties were not small, and Tairosos had a headache when he remembered those numbers, with nearly three hundred killed, and even more seriously injured and disabled, and minor injuries did not need to be counted, almost everyone was wounded.

Fortunately, the quality of the human captives seems to be good this time, and the loss of soldiers should be able to be filled quickly.

The rest was fleeting, and after nibbling on a few mouthfuls of dry food, Terosus was lifted on a stretcher, and two soldiers lifted him up one after the other, and staggered back to the monastery.