Chapter 170: It's My Honor to Die for You
It was a weapon that radiated holy light throughout, and its sword had a dazzling crystal on its back, and its blade even seemed to be ready to emit flames......
"I've never seen such a powerful weapon!" The Grand Crusader Da Sohan sighed. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"It's as if it's forged by the Light!" General Alfred exclaimed.
"Holy Light, for the first time I feel so close to the Holy Light!" High Priest Fairbanks shouted hysterically.
Alexandros Mograini nodded: "King Magni also thinks the same way, and he himself told me that the crystal is the most beautiful forging material he has ever seen in his life...... It's worth even more than anything in Ironforge! ”
Magni Copperbeard, King of Ironforge and the finest master smith in all of Azeroth...... I didn't expect this dwarf, who has always been arrogant, to give such a high evaluation!
"King McNee himself took action, mourning the death of his brother Muradin and furious and angry with the undead, and did his best to forge the crystal one hammer after another, and finally succeeded in forging the crystal into this great sword...... Mograini lamented
"Uncle Mograine, the power of this sword, I guess it's just a no-brainer...... Sally Whitemayne whispered.
"Sally!" Bridget hurriedly hugged the little girl and stopped her from continuing.
Old Mograine's face suddenly sank, if Sally Whitemayne was not her adopted daughter, if she was not the only one entrusted to him by his best friends, the High Priests and the Whitemaynes, before they died; I'm afraid that with that, he's going to get angry and kick her out of this room!
"No, Sally!" Tyran Furding on the side said with a serious face: "Along the way, we have witnessed the power of this weapon!" ”
"Yes!" Ethanlien also nodded: "Relying on this weapon, Mograini has killed many undead along the way, and no matter how powerful the undead are, they will be turned to ashes in front of it...... The three of us rushed almost all the way head-on, relying on Mograine's courage and this sword to break through the defenses of the undead! ”
"Oh my God...... So powerful! The little girl opened her mouth exaggeratedly, as if she was stunned.
Looking at her expression, old Mograine's face looked a little better, and his anger was unconsciously quelled.
Brigitte glared at her as they turned their attention to the sword again, and Sally's mouth quickly closed as she smiled mischievously at Bridget.
"Alexandros, have you figured out the name of this weapon?" The Grand Crusader Da Sohan asked, "You risked your life to create this weapon, and it rightfully belongs to you!" ”
"Ember Bringer!" Old Mograini looked down at the sword in his hand: "I swear, I will use this sword to turn all the undead into ashes!" ”
"Yes, we will!"
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Several other Scarlet Crusaders, including Dasuohan, Abydis, and Mograine, remained in the conference room, seemingly discussing the strategic plan for the next crusaders.
Since this is a top military secret, the others were also kicked out as a matter of course.
"Don't say anything like that in a serious moment, Sally!" Brigittera grabbed the little girl's hand and persuaded.
"I just want to know the power of this sword...... Don't they all say it when I ask......" Sally said coquettishly as she pressed against Bridge's thigh.
"Don't you don't like to dance with swords, you told me yesterday that your dream is to become the Scarlet Crusader Grand Procurator!" A smile tugged at the corner of Bridget's mouth.
"Because you like this sword!" Sally bit her lip: "Don't you think this sword is beautiful?" ”
Bridget then remembered that the Ember Messenger was indeed beautiful...... However, he was completely attracted by the power of its light, and did not notice its appearance in the slightest.
"Are you already thinking about how you looked with this sword?" Sally leaned into the paladin's ear and whispered, "Brigitte Abydis, Ashbringer, that sounds like a feeling, right?" I believe that Jon will kneel directly under her pomegranate skirt when he sees her! ”
"Don't talk nonsense, how is it possible!" Bridget hurriedly denied it.
"Forget it, although Sister Bridget will be very emotional when she picks up the Ember Bringer!" Sally shook her head as well: "But that means Uncle Mograini is dead, and even though that stinky old man is very fierce to me, after all, he is the father of my most loyal little brother Reno, and I think it's better for him to be alive......"
"You little brain, what do you think about every day!" Bridget grabbed the girl's ear.
"Sister Bridget, it hurts, it hurts...... It hurts, it hurts, it hurts! ”
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In the East Plaguelands, in a grove in the North Vale, a group of knights were dismounting and resting.
"Ah......h
"Wait a minute, Mistress Mills, Martin is in such pain!" Karin Redpass said with an ugly face.
Jon's hand stopped.
"It's alright, Mistress Mills!" The injured Martin Burroughs said a little weakly: "I can still bear it!" ”
Jon nodded, and a strong light sealed the deep wound on Martin's back once more......
The screams rang out again, and Marlan and Carlin couldn't help but close their eyes, unable to bear to look at the tragic situation in front of them.
Ten minutes later, Jon stopped, gasping for breath and wiping the sweat from his forehead.
Martin's wounds have largely healed, although the pain has not completely gone away. This young Blood Knight, the youngest of them all, had just turned sixteen years and a month, and he had probably endured the most terrible pain of his life!
"Mistress Mills......" he glanced weakly at Jon as he tried to speak.
"No, Martin, thank you!" Jon said very sincerely.
Ten minutes ago, there was a fierce battle in the North Valley, where Jon and the Blood Knights attacked an undead army!
However, there was a good thief among the undead, and he seemed to have discovered that the priest at the back was the true leader of the paladins, and he infiltrated Jon's side and attempted to assassinate him.
Martin was closest to Jon, and he didn't have time to raise his spear...... But he jumped off his horse without hesitation and used his body to block the undead's fatal blow.
Marlan arrived just in time to pierce the undead thief with a single spear, and Martin was already lying in a pool of blood.
"No...... Master Mills...... If you hadn't given me the power, I wouldn't have been able to kill so many undead to avenge my departed loved ones...... Even if you die to save you...... It's worth it too...... It's my honor to die for you! Martin said intermittently.
"Sleep, kid!" Jon reached out and closed his eyes. (To be continued.) )