"Damn, we haven't eaten meat in three days, and I can't stand it anymore!"

As he spoke, Drumm used the dagger he carried with him to skin the deer he had hit. But he was stopped by the guard Falck.

"Don't lose your mind, sir, there are no animals in this land that are not infected by the plague, don't die because of the impulse, it's a big deal not to eat meat, we can live on dry food and wild vegetables, but once we eat meat infected by the plague, we will die in this land in a short time."

Falk said, holding down the dagger in Drum's hand. To the east of the plague land is the place where natural disasters and plagues are most densely spread, in fact, everyone understands this truth, but for people who are used to big fish and meat on weekdays, the taste of not eating meat for three days is simply unbearable.

"Alas, damn it. We rescued Ares, he was comfortable, in the home of the High Elves, enjoying the most luxurious feast, but we, but we have been reduced to exiles, the Scarlet Crusaders will definitely not be able to go back, the Silver Dawn that Ares said, the ghosts have not seen a single one. ”

Putting down the dagger in his hand, Drum said indignantly.

"yes, and the rangers of Quel'Thalas, damn it, what are you proud of? If it weren't for Soladin sending an army to support Quel'Thalas, the city would have been razed to the ground by the trolls. ”

Falck said gloomily. Several blood-colored veterans behind him also shook their heads helplessly, who called them not paladins, who is Ares's father, the honorary captain of the noble Silver Hand Knights, if it weren't for the elves of Quel'Thalas, they wouldn't know that Ares was actually born with a golden key......

"Put your weapon down."

At that moment, a muffled voice came from behind him, and Drumm felt someone holding a sword against his back. In front of him, more than a dozen human soldiers in full armor and silver armor appeared.

"Hey, brother, if you have something to say, you can take all the belongings on us."

Durham threw the dagger on the ground and motioned for Falk to do the same.

Then, the group of "robbers" searched all the weapons on Drum's group and confiscated them.

The emotions on everyone's faces became even more angry, they had been counting on these guys to fight against beasts and undead, and now, they didn't even have the weapons to defend themselves, so they wanted to fend for themselves.

"Who are you?"

After confiscating the weapons on the men of Drum's party, the leader of the robbers stepped forward and pressed into question in a stern tone.

"Farmer, farmer on the run."

Drum swallowed his temper and replied.

"Farmer? Why does the farmer have a weapon on him? ”

The leader glared at the ruffian Dram, and asked loudly.

"We stole it, sir, you know, in this day and age, without some guys to defend themselves, in the wild, it is easy to be killed by the undead and zombies. We need to live. ”

Drumm shrugged and explained.

"No, you're not a farmer, you have a knife wound on your body, and you're very physically tough, what is this?"

The leader of the robbers walked over and pointed at the tattoo on Drum's shoulder with a wooden staff.

At this point, Drumm was a little hard to argue.

"It's ......"

"It's the insignia of the Scarlet Crusade, and you're still a commander."

The leader asked in a serious, deep voice.

"What are the Scarlet Crusaders doing here?"

The leader turned around and asked.

"Uncle, kill them, don't talk nonsense with them!"

At this moment, the boy, who had been standing respectfully on the side, suddenly shouted, and between his words, he was full of resentment towards the crusaders.

Drumm didn't know what the group had to do with the Scarlet Crusaders, but from the boy's screams, Drumm could tell that they must have been persecuted by the Scarlet Crusaders.

"Don't forget what the Light has taught you, child. Hate all darkness and evil, but never persecute anyone who is good. ”

The leader of the lead said loudly.

"What kindness can the Scarlet Crusaders have?"

The boy cried out in pain.

"Don't forget that we were one of them. The organization does not represent a person's good and evil, no matter how bright the organization is, there are evil people, and no matter how evil the organization, there are pure people. ”

The leader continued to lecture the boy in a majestic tone.

"You were once the Scarlet Crusaders?"

Drum asked curiously.

"Yes, we were not only once Scarlet Crusaders, but also high-ranking officers in the Scarlet Crusaders."

"With all due respect, Your Excellency, are you the Silver Knights of the Dawn?"

Drumm asked excitedly.

"How did you know about it? Silver Dawn. ”

As he spoke, the leader took off the white cloak from his head. What appeared in front of Drum and Falk was a face of vicissitudes, a white beard, gray and white hair, and an old face with ravines.

"My brother, my brother let us find it."

"What's your brother's name?"

The leader said, and Drumm was almost certain that this was the leader of the Silver Dawn Order, a commander, if not a leader.

"Ares. Mowglian. ”

Drumm replied excitedly.

Mowglian ...... Ah, Mowglian ......"

The leader said, lost in thought.

Then he asked, "Where is Ares now?" ”

The atmosphere on the field gradually became friendly, and it was no longer so tense.

"He's in Quel'Salas now."

Drumm replied honestly.

"The Land of the High Elves?"

The leader asked nervously.

…………

In the early morning, the forests of Quel'Salas were filled with a thick fog that could not be dissolved, and Ares did not understand why Sylvanas was out hunting in such weather, but perhaps even the High Elves could not accurately predict the weather on a daily basis. And perhaps for the elves of Quel'Thalas, trolls invading their territory would not be allowed for a moment.

They stopped by a small river and began to rest, filling their water bags with some water.

"Hey, Wenlesa, what are you doing here?"

As he filled the water, Ares noticed that Sylvanas's sister, Winlessa, was smearing her arrows with magic powder, a strange blue powder. However, when you hold it, it is a powder, but when it is applied to the cluster of arrows, it turns into a liquid and sticks to the arrows.

"Oh, that's what you say? This is the water of Anas, a magical potion that prevents the troll's blood from clotting and regenerating limbs. If our arrows simply hit the target, then the trolls can pull out our arrow clusters, and soon, their wounds will heal, and our shooting will be useless, so the mages in Silvermoon City have developed this potion that can make the trolls' blood no longer coagulate, so that once they are injured by our arrow clusters, then, the blood will continue to flow out, and the wounds will not heal. ”

Wen Lesa enthusiastically explained that compared to her sister, Wen Lesa seemed more simple and sunny. The personality is also more cheerful.

"Sister, how many times have I told you, don't talk to strangers casually."

Seeing Winlessa and Ares talking intimately, Sylvanas quickly stopped her sister and reprimanded her severely.

"But I'm not a stranger."

Ares quickly interjected. But in the next second, he saw the unhappy eyes of Ranger Captain Sylvanas......