Chapter 292: Action

The rain finally fell, in the second half of the night, before the dawn of a new day.

Initially, the rain began on the Whispering Coast in the northwest, and the majestic torrential rain was suddenly blown by the backing sea breeze from the endless sea, mixed with the salty and wet smell of the ocean, and swept through the entire Tirisfal woodland in just a few dozen minutes, and then crossed the mountains and forests, covering the sky with a radius of more than 260,000 square kilometers, including the Sidaron Mill woodland and the silver pine forest.

There was no thunder and no lightning.

In the world of Azeroth, if there is any science that is incorrect and impractical, it is undoubtedly the natural science: climate, the environment, and even the ecology of the entire natural world have no logical logic at all.

Just like now, the ice attribute from Northrend, the far north, has deeply affected the backtracking sea breeze, and even after a distance of thousands of kilometers, this ice attribute can still make the coastline of the Tirisfard Glade drastically cool down to near freezing!

However, somewhere deep in the Tirisfal Glade, the presence of the Elder Gods and the energy of the sealing enchantment left by the Titan Father God were able to shield them from external energy.

As a result, the sea beyond the coastline gradually changes from rain to snow, but the people who usher in a new day in the royal city of Lordaeron do not feel cold at all, except for the inconvenience and wetness that come with heavy rain.

In the morning, the royal court.

The "fake" Grand Duke Joraci Ravenhod, surrounded by more than twenty servants, guards, and friends, came to the royal court to ask for his resignation from His Majesty Aiden Pirenod.

In this regard, although Aiden has some doubts, it is clear that the public trial has made waves again, and it is not over yet, why did Jorache leave first? But he won't ask, and he won't block it.

Ravenhold, Barov.

As the two mountains of the Alterac Kingdom, Aiden has always had no temper, and it is difficult to use the authority of the king to restrain him.

Subsequently, not long after, Farad, who was planning to meet with Victor in secret, really got the news that Joraczi was going to return to Alterac ahead of schedule "without surprise", and he didn't even need his specially arranged eyeliner to report.

You must know that the Grand Duke and the Great Lord have no more than ten people in the entire Seven Kingdoms of the Human Race, and their every word and deed, every move, as long as they are not deliberately kept low-key, will definitely be the weather vane of the Seven Kingdoms, and will be watched by all the nobles and lords.

And when Farad hurried to the dock of Lake Lordamere, as far as his eyes could see, he happened to see the "fake" Jolazi who was talking and laughing with his friends on the boat!

For a moment, Farad's face looked a little grim.

Mixed with the Terrans for more than ten years, and has risen to a high position step by step in the Assassin League, for Jorazi, the apparent Grand Duke of Alterac, in fact, the underground shadow master, even if Farad doesn't know everything about it, he also knows that Jorazi has always been very purposeful and forward-looking!

It's just that it doesn't matter anymore.

Regardless of whether Jorazi would make any unfavorable moves to himself after returning to the base camp of the Assassin League ahead of schedule, he absolutely could not let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to kill Osmar Garissus!

"It doesn't matter, no matter what you lose in the mortal world, kill that person, and your father will compensate you a thousand times over!" Victor said in a fanatical tone. And if this plan succeeds, the father will compensate Farad and will inevitably reward himself.

Victor said the same as he thought, and Farad couldn't help but nod after hearing it: "In that case, I will send my spies to investigate the church area first, and when we find out the specific situation, we will work together!" โ€

"Huh." Victor smiled noncommittally, "You've become cowardly, Safarid. โ€

Farad shrugged his shoulders and retorted directly: "Nefaryan, let's not mention where that sword is, just the mortal powerhouses gathered here now can cause a lot of trouble for our actions!" Tell me, don't we need to be careful? โ€

The sword!

The sword!

The sword!

Victor's expression was unusually embarrassed, and he was very annoyed that Farad had repeatedly provoked and questioned. And he had already made up his mind, first, to find a way to snatch the sword, and second, to find an opportunity to kill Farad after this operation.

"Hmph, whatever you want! Let me know when it's time to do it! Victor made a gesture of sending off the guest, too lazy to say more to Farad.

"How are you going to cooperate with me? Although the Church of Light is left with only one person named Ethan Lion who still has some skills due to yesterday's internal strife, this is the royal city of Lordaeron after all, and their leader is not a fool. โ€

"Don't worry about it, I'll be ready to summon a magic circle and teleport my most powerful creation and its offspring here! It's you, don't miss it! โ€

"Humph! I'll end it myselfโ€”" Fallad was confident that he would gain his father's favor through this operation, and thus gain a position above Victor, "that man's life!" โ€

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The aristocratic quarter, the Rivendell family's residence in the royal city of Lordaeron.

As it turned out, the Inquisition had no intention of dealing with the Garithars and Rivendells in the first place, not only would His Majesty Tyrenus keep his vassals, but the entire aristocratic class would not allow the kings to judge the great noble families for unclear reasons.

And now, although Oss's father Heiko and godfather Imratri have been deregulated, even so, the atmosphere in the whole house is still gloomy.

"Lord Lord, I can't sit down anymore, I have to do something!" A small nobleman from the East Daron Mill Woodland said.

Imratri's face was so gloomy that he was about to drip water, and he didn't move, ignoring his subordinates.

Speaking of which, no one present, whether it was Oss's father and mother, or the Rivendell family, or the nobility circle of the East Daron Mill Woodlands who had sought to develop around the two families, could not be more upset than Imratri's mood! More regrets!

According to Imratri's original vision, his godson, Os, should have a smooth and incomparably bright future: as the heir of the Garissus family, backed by the Rivendell family and the Redpass family, and married to the Abydis family, and at the same time a paladin of the Church of Light, as long as he reaches adulthood, Oss can naturally become the voice of the entire East Daron Mill Woodland!

If Oss has a good reputation and makes some merits, then His Majesty Terenus will not be stingy with the title of "Grand Duke of Sodoril"!

What's more, in addition to the different systems of the magical capital of Dalaran, and Danas Torbane of Riptide Castle, in the kingdom of Lordaeron, the kingdom of Alterac, the kingdom of Gilneis, and the kingdom of Kurtilas, the young people of Os's generation are actually only Melas Tulayan, who was born as a commoner!

His Majesty Dalin's eldest son, Gibson, was a man of letters, and even if he was sent to the battlefield, he would be embarrassed to be of great use, but Gianna was very good, but she was always a woman who wanted to marry and have children;

Jean, the eldest son of His Majesty Archibald, has not yet had any remarkable fame, nor has he heard of anything extraordinary;

His Majesty Aiden's eldest son, Ouriden, oh, about His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Kingdom of Alterac, almost all the nobles can't help but let out a "knowing smile" when they talk about him;

Counting them, only Arthas, the son of His Majesty Terenus, performed very well at a young age.

However, Alsace is a full nine years younger than Os! By the time Alsace grows up, Oss is already at the peak of his life! At that time, even if it was the position of generalissimo of the alliance, it was not impossible to seek!

Imratri is very congested, very congested, and every time he thinks that Oss has turned a sunny avenue into a thorny and bloody road, Imratri has an urge to die.

No!

It's to kill the angry Oss before he dies!

"Ilara, it's over, you ......" Heiko looked at it openly. In the face of a sudden catastrophe, his son was relieved that he was able to save his life, and when people live, there is hope for everything.

"You don't have to persuade me, Heiko, I understand, but I can't let go, especially when I think of ......," Imra Tri said, not wanting to continue, "Don't mention it! โ€

Then, Imra Trio called: "Werner! โ€

"Yes, my lord." A middle-aged nobleman stood up.

"Heiko and I are not fit to come forward for the time being, so you go and prepare your gifts and visit His Excellency the Archbishop at the Cathedral of Light. Remember, you're going to test the tone of the Grand Attorney to see if we can see Oss. โ€

"Don't worry, lord, baron, I'll take care of this." With that, Werner said goodbye to Imratri and Heiko and left with two of his men.

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Church area, cemetery forbidden area.

Light enchantments, seals, and traps, as well as dozens of taciturn, slightly gloomy and terrifying-looking Shadow Priests, keep the cemetery guards alive.

On the surface, these garrisons exist in the name of supervising Osmar Garithis and Tirio Ferdin, but in fact, the uninjured Archbishop of Light, Alonthos, has deployed this kind of arrangement, just to cooperate with Osmar to complete the plan!

At this moment, in an underground chamber, Os, who had long since woken up, was sitting opposite Tirio, who had been personally sent by Saidan this morning.

"Os, now that the bait is there, on the surface, the archbishop is seriously injured, Saidan is slightly injured, you and I are both sealed and imprisoned, Uther, Ben, and Sandros are all on the front line, and only Ethan Lien is maintaining the daily operation of the church. Just ......"

"I know what you want to ask, Uncle Tirio, but I want to ask you first, do you know the gods?"

Tirio shook his head, not to mention knowing the gods, he had only seen them once.

"But I understand, uncle." A smile finally appeared on Oss's face, "In the past, I have seen many gods, who are high up and unscrupulous. And I know a lot about the gods, especially that they will not tolerate uncontrolled anomalies and rebellions that refuse to give in! โ€

Tirio nodded, stoic.

"Trust me, uncle, the opportunity is already in front of them, and they will definitely choose to make a move!"

P.S. As a single Wang, Valentine's Day has to update a chapter.