ps: Everyone, pay attention, did you make any mistakes in the number of words in the last chapter, change it back and forth, I'm dizzy myself~~~

The Paladin Mentor immediately realized that he might have witnessed the birth of a new class, the Witcher. Because for natural beings, the power of the Holy Light is not so obvious, but for demonic and undead creatures, the Holy Light is almost their natural enemy, and these pure and holy light energies can cause them exponential damage. The emergence of this class almost perfectly fills the lack of long-range firepower of paladins, which is of epoch-making significance.

Samuel almost rushed to report the incident to Brother Niels, who did not dare to slack off and immediately reported it to the Cathedral of Light.

Diego didn't know what it meant, he was obsessed with combining the Light energy with his hunter skills, and he knew that when he did, he would be the strongest hunter on the planet. But it won't be easy, the first thing he has to do is make himself less shiny and cool, because for a hunter, it's undoubtedly a good way to find death.

It was difficult, and by the time he was able to control this shining energy with ease, confined to his body and weapons, it was already four days later.

So when Archbishop Benedictas appeared before him with a large group of priests and paladins, he was terrified. For a moment, he thought he was going to be burned as a heretic.

But Benedictas' gentleness and friendliness eased his nerves greatly, and the archbishop asked him in detail about his own process of activating the Light and using his unique methods.

"You're right, Brother Samuel. I think we've found another way to use the Light in addition to the Paladin. Benedictas replied to Samuel, who was standing expectantly, and he looked back. Looking at Diego, "You'll be remembered for this." Children, like the first paladins. ”

But the stubborn young man immediately retorted to him, "Holy See, forgive me for offending, I don't think I deserve to be compared to those legendary heroes, because I think they are great not because they are paladins, but because they are for humanity." For the great contribution of Azeroth. ”

"Do not be presumptuous, my child, for to be able to walk with the saints is a testament to your nobility, and it is the choice of the Light." The archbishop smiled and encouraged, as if he knew something, and looked at Diego with a mysterious light in his eyes.

Diego was petrified and didn't come back to his senses until everyone left.

The week ahead was one hell of a week. Diego was tortured to death, and Samuel led a group of paladin men to touch him every day, sensing the flow of holy light in his body. Even the little jj didn't let go.,From time to time, I lifted it up and played it twice.。

But Diego managed to get through it, a week later. The Samuels figured out how his Light worked, and then discarded it. Don't bother with him anymore. Steeped in the hope and longing to train new Light Forces, they intend to work out ways to train witchers in large quantities like a bunch of fanatical scientific maniacs.

But Diego was happy to do so. He packed his bags almost as fast as he could in his life and escaped from this hellish place. Even if he stayed one more day, he couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't go crazy. As for whether the Samuels find a paladin to learn the hunter's fighting methods, or find a hunter to awaken the power of the Holy Light, that's his business.

Two days later, Diego returned to Stormwind. He still chose the gold-encrusted roses - in fact, he didn't check out the last time he left, and the room was still reserved for him.

But before he could rest, Lord Regent Bolvar? A messenger sent by the Duke of Vortagan came to him, and it seemed that he had been waiting here for more than a day or two.

"Your Excellency the Duke wants to see you!" The envoy said succinctly, and Diego found that this envoy was still the same palace attendant who had come last time. But this time he was obviously obedient, and his mouth was closed tightly, never opening his mouth unless necessary, lest he accidentally say something.

"Your Excellency the Regent is back?" Diego said with some surprise, it has only been less than two months, and the Duke has taken care of the jackals and blackstone orcs in the Red Ridge Mountain, and the efficiency is really high enough.

"Yes, please hurry, Your Excellency the Duke has been waiting for you for a long time." The squire urged, and it seemed that he was also in a hurry to complete the mission.

"Okay." Diego said helplessly, he changed into formal clothes and followed the messenger out the door.

……

The place where the regent received him this time was still in his office, and although it had been a few days since he returned, the duke's face was still full of exhaustion. When Diego arrived, he was standing at the window, looking out at the lake in the distance.

"Allow me to congratulate you on solving the troubles of Red Ridge Mountain, Lord Duke." Diego said respectfully, to be honest, he never expected Boval to be able to solve this matter so quickly, you know, this kind of thing is always a long and difficult job, because if those jackals and blackstone orcs once they hide in the deep mountains and old forests, it is not easier than finding a grain of sand from the beach.

"It's not completely settled, Colonel Todman of the Stone Fort Legion has done a very good job, and I don't need to point fingers anymore," the Regent said appreciatively, it seems that Colonel Todman has already entered his eyes, "Actually, I took the legion I brought directly to the Burning Plains to join Morgan's militia regiment, because after seeing the disaster that the Blackstone Orcs brought to the Red Ridge Mountain, I realized that maybe it was the best option to keep the Black Stone Orcs out of the Red Ridge Mountain area." ”

Diego was keenly aware that the Duke of Berval must have the favor of Marshal Windsor in doing this, but he didn't say anything, because it was an acceptable result for everyone.

"Perhaps you should recall Field Marshal Maxwell and send him to the Burning Plains, we can't let him continue to live happily in the Valley of Thorns." Diego said that he was convinced of the marshal's abilities, in fact, in his previous life, after losing Marshal Windsor, Maxwell had led a counterattack against the Black Iron Dwarves, and at one point had entered the Black Stone Abyss.

"You're right, in fact, I've already done that." Bowval agreed.

"Well, actually, I'm not here to talk about these things when I came to you today." The Duke returned to his desk by the window and sat down, pointing to an oak chair across from him, motioning for Diego to sit down.

The latter respectfully complied. He was a little apprehensive, and in fact, he was thinking sharply in his head, what would he do if Windsor really wanted to get him into the army? (To be continued......)