In a word, an explanation, a truth, if you want to use it to persuade others, you must first have the prerequisites to be able to convince others. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info And in the world of Azeroth, the great power is enough to serve as such a foothold, if not all.

The more powerful the person, the more sensitive he is to the strong, which is why Tirio and Leorik are willing to listen carefully to Austle's position and views. For the young Prince of Arthas, the most intuitive thing to see was that Os's single step caused more than 140 square meters of land to crack and subside, which was the reason why he was willing to learn from Osace.

However, no matter how attentive Ausdi's teachings were, and whether they were really correct, they were not as convincing as the moment when the Holy Light appeared in the palm of Aus's hand!

The bright light gathered like a whirlwind in the palm of Os's hand! This light is so beautiful, gentle, kind, and friendly, and finally condenses into a miniature little sun! This little sun kept its own rotation, not only illuminating the space within three feet, but also brushing the hair of the six people present, and reaching the heart!

"The dead are gone, and there is nothing I can do; There is nothing I can do about the death of the soul. For those who could not be saved in the past, Oss was able to face them calmly, and he said without joy or sorrow, "Life is not only free, but also precious!" Your Highness, a true paladin, should not only know the power of punishment, but also have the consciousness of protection! And this consciousness is the mission! It is the holy light in the heart, turned into the wings of salvation of life! ”

Os's words are conveyed through the power of the Holy Light, and everyone can hear them clearly. Then, Oss flipped his wrist and controlled the miniature sun in his palm and pushed it into the heart of the unconscious assassin in his arms.

As soon as it came into contact, the emerald green poison stopped spreading. And under the constant rotation of the miniature sun, bits of emerald green were gradually pulled out of the assassin's body from various parts of the body, and then disappeared into nothing in the blazing holy light! In just a few breaths, the poison on the assassin's body was cleaned, and even his arms, which had been injured by Os's sword swing, were intact. In another moment, the assassin's face regained its ruddy luster, and his hair color changed from enchanting emerald green to pure black!

With all this done, Oss gently lowered the assassin back to the ground. When he stood up, he looked up into the distance under the gaze of everyone. Then, Oss pushed the miniature sun, which had been extremely condensed in the palm of his hand, into the night sky!

After breaking free from the control of Osdi, the miniature sun expanded and expanded three times in succession in the process of lift-off! And with each expansion, the diameter of this miniature sun, which was completely composed of the origin of holy light, instantly increased several times, and the irradiation range increased exponentially! When the sun reaches its limit, it is nearly 12 meters in diameter!

Just when the sun made by Oss swirled silently in the air, radiating intense brilliance. The true sun of the world of Azeroth has dawned from the far east! As the sun rose, everyone in the camp looked up with Os, welcoming the two suns in the sky and healing.

Although, a sun is close at hand, and a sun is far away in the sky. But what they have in common is warmth.

As the Quel'Salas Trail got closer, the marching envoys had begun to slow down and go on high alert. At the same time, Tirio was waiting for the forty Paladins of the Knights of the Silver Hand, who had not rested in the camp last night and had been the first to contact Queldore.

And in the legations, Oss became thoroughly famous, through and through.

Not to mention the militia from Stratholm Town, the Royal Knights of Lordaeron alone were enough to spread everything that happened last night to all corners of the kingdom, and then to the other six countries. Not to mention, the Seventh Fleet, which is famous among the Seven Kingdoms of the Terran Race, was also on the scene of the incident and witnessed all the details of what happened!

It is not difficult to imagine this feeling of conviction and reverence for Oss in the whole legation at this moment. It will surely spread when the envoys return to Lordaeron. Yes, indeed convincing and reverence, just overnight, after one thing, one teaching. The root cause of this is not the power of Os's initial step, nor his words and teachings, but - the Light!

Because for the entire human race, the Holy Light, and the Arcane, only these two powers, are the most special and noble!

Three thousand years ago, at the beginning of the founding of Soladin the Great, it was the light of the Holy Light that served as the cornerstone that sustained the faith of the entire empire! Then the arcane art learned from Queldore is the source of the development and expansion of the entire human race, standing in the north of the continent, and then moving towards the source of the south of the continent!

From this, it is not difficult to imagine that he has mastered the source of holy light and created a rotating sun by himself, supplemented by Os's heartfelt beliefs and ideals. What a charm all this will be for the Terrans of the envoys!

By this time, the Prince of Arthas had no choice but to take care of Os, and as he traveled, he kept asking questions about the Light.

Tirio is the same, if it weren't for the wrong time and the heavy responsibility, he would definitely have a good conversation with the like-minded Oss. But even so, Tirio sent an invitation to Oss and invited him to join the Knights of the Silver Hand! He also gave lectures on Auth's perception of the Light and taught about the radically different ways of using it.

Oss naturally saw all kinds of changes in the envoys one by one. After the assassins had been released and the envoys had continued on their way, Austi behaved the same way as the day before. When he answered many of the questions of the Prince of Arthas, more often than not, he still closed his eyes and remained silent. And this time, Oss is taking a hard look at his own strength.

The power of that step was that Oss imitated his third brother Dagran, using a move similar to devotion. But as for the scope of this move, Oss clearly miscalculated. After all, Oss was in the camp at the time, surrounded by a dense crowd, and if he had known that the power was like this, he would never use it rashly.

He used the sword technique to hit the wrist joints of the assassin's hands, but the two arms of the assassin were completely deformed and seriously injured. This is also something that Oss never expected.

In the end, the condensed miniature sun also had a fundamental transformation from the Holy Light Sphere three hundred years ago. In Oss's contemplative summary and mental calculations, it was hard for him to even imagine what kind of existence he would have created if he tried his best to condense the Holy Light as he did three hundred years ago!

It was close to noon, just as the envoys kept their lowest speed and slowly approached the Quercera Mountains, the border between the Terrans and Queldore. Ahead, two groups of men and horses, with distinct distinctions, galloped towards the envoys in unison.

When the two groups of men saw the envoys from afar, the smaller one immediately stopped in place. The other side picked up speed and hurried closer to the envoys.

In Oss's sight, the two groups of men were easily recognizable. The men and horses that continued to gallop, wearing golden helmets and armor of the unified system, shining golden in the daylight, were none other than the Knights of the Silver Hand. And on the one who stopped, it was Queldore, the High Elves! They are not riding war horses, but large chocobos with degraded double feathers, but more majestic bodies!

Forty paladins of the Knights of the Silver Hand galloped on, most of them middle-aged, wore one-handed hammers around their waists, a light shield hung from their backs, and heavy shields on the side of their horses. The rest of the young paladins were armed with huge two-handed weapons, hammers and swords.

Oss led the four Trojans, along with Prince Arthas, Her Royal Highness Gianna, and Leorik, followed Tirio and rode his horse to meet the paladins. The paladin at the head was not a middle-aged man, but a young man with a majestic appearance! A Chinese face, with straight sword eyebrows, bright eyes, and a confident face. Behind this young paladin was a bright silver unsheathed two-handed sword!

"Morgan, how's it going? What do elves say? Tirio asked.

The handsome young man named Morgan calmly commanded the paladins to stop their horses and return home, and at the same time replied: "One hundred, seven days, no turn!" ”

"It's too much!" Even with Tirio's character, he couldn't help but be angry.

On the side, Morgan said it succinctly, but everyone understood. That is, Queldore allowed only a hundred people to enter the kingdom, and set a time limit of seven days.

However, anger to anger, Tirio also knew in his heart that the envoys could only do what the elves asked. Even if Morgan hadn't uttered the word "no turn", Tirio wouldn't have argued with the elves. After all, the purpose of this mission to Silvermoon City is to hope that Queldore can send reinforcements to support the Terrans, an ally on the verge of breakdown!

After a brief discussion, the quota of 100 people was quickly clarified. With the exception of Leoric, who remained in the East Daron Mill Glades and led his troops to garrison the Quel'Salas Trail to intimidate Queldore, the rest of the people went to Silvermoon City.

secondly, there are the four friends of Os, the four Trojans; forty paladins of the Knights of the Silver Hand; twenty elite special operations units of the Seventh Fleet; Lieutenants Faric and Mavien, as chief of guard to the Prince of Arthas, led thirty royal knights of Lordaeron.

In the process of Tirio sifting the number of people, the high elves from the elven kingdom never talked to the human race in front of them, and even kept their distance. The undisguised expression showed that Queldore was not kind to the Terrans. All they were doing at the moment was fulfilling the order given by His Majesty Anastarian to lead the Terran envoys through the Quel'Salas Trail, nothing more.

Yes, it's them, all female High Elves.

I have to say that the appearance, temperament, and figure of the female high elves, especially the long hair that is flowing and supple and vertical around the waist, are very in line with the aesthetics of the two worlds.

Behind their backs were longbows of different styles, and quivers of different styles. And around their waists, or on their thighs and calves, there were short swords or daggers of various styles. Although none of them are exactly the same as the other, without exception, they are exquisite, exquisite, and fine!

Oss briefly glanced at the female High Elf squad riding on the side of the legacy, and already knew it. They should be rangers!