Thunderbolt news stunned both the council and Anastarian, and it took a while for the councillors to start talking. For the High Elves, Arashi and Soladin are names that even the haughty ones cannot ignore.

The High Elves who came to this land thousands of years ago were still very weak, compared to the original owners of this land. The trolls, of course, did not welcome the High Elves who had occupied their lands with hot tea and wine, but instead showed their axes, killed the seemingly weak, and then ate their flesh and drank their blood.

The feud between the two races began at this time, and the strong physical fitness of these trolls gradually weakened the High Elves, and they had to turn to another powerful force in the same land, the Kingdom of Arathus, the first and most powerful kingdom of mankind, the master of the first and most powerful kingdom of mankind, it was none other than Soladin, an Arathi, who received a request for help from the elves and eventually sent troops, and together with the High Elves fought a fierce battle with the huge Troll Empire at the foot of Mount Alterac, and together they repelled the threat of the trolls and forever whitewashed the Troll Kingdom.

Humans received a way to use magic from the elves and flourished, and Alathor and Soladin received a promise from the High Elves that the elves would help Soladin or his descendants in times of need. And now thousands of years have passed, the kingdom of Arathi has been divided and has long ceased to exist, and the elves once thought that Arathi's bloodline had also been cut off, but they didn't expect that there is still a last bloodline of Arathi, and it is also the marshal of the kingdom who has been captured by the orcs.

Anastarian looked at Karl, who had already walked to the door with a figure-eight step, sighed deeply, and said in a deep voice: "Order the troops to draw men and form a team, and let Darkan lead the way to support the humans." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty!" A council mage stepped forward and responded.

The rest of the council were silent and did not say anything more, adding another point to the dislike of Karl, who was gone. Nima, you know that there is Arathi's bloodline on the human side, and as long as the human race asks Quel'Thalas for help as Arathi's bloodline, it is impossible for Quel'Thalas not to send troops under any circumstances, even if it is symbolic. If you had said this earlier, how could we waste our saliva here and wonder whether to send troops or not, Carl this guy is clearly looking at their jokes, how can he not make them annoying.

Karl didn't care if these guys cursed himself in a circle, he was thinking about whether he should go south with the army and support the human battlefield first, and by the way, he could also keep an eye on Orgrim and keep an eye out for the timing of their possible surprise attack on Quel'Thalas.

Karl expressed his hesitation to Sylvanas, Sylvanas thought about it, hugged Carl gently, put his fat face on his broad and warm back, and said softly: "Since you want to go, go ahead, if the coalition can inflict heavy damage on the orc army, I'm afraid they won't be able to attack Quel'Thalas." But rest assured, with me, I won't let my guard down until the orcs are completely repulsed. ”

"Hmm!" Carl has complete trust in Sylvanas' ability, and the orcs in the game have caused a lot of damage to Quel'Thalas, and it is only because the elves think that the orcs cannot fight here, and they also blindly trust the magic of the kingdom, so they are stunned by the raid of the orcs, and now there are Sylvanas's rangers monitoring the entire border of Quel'Salas day and night, and the raid of the orcs will obviously not have any effect.

Lordaeron, Cathedral of the Holy Light.

Today's cathedral is full of seriousness and solemnity, and the doors of the church are filled with soldiers of the newly formed Union. In the hall of the church, all the kings were already seated, looking at the prayer platform as Archbishop Alonsos Fao, who had been invited by the archbishop to witness the birth of a powerful new profession.

"Thank you very much for accommodating me as an old man." Seeing that everyone had arrived, the archbishop stood up and said, "The Alliance has encountered a formidable enemy this time, but I firmly believe that victory belongs to the Alliance under the protection of the Light. ”

"Yes, the alliance will win." Lothar exclaimed, "A few days ago at the King's Council, the League was formed, and the Council established the leader of the Alliance, the Marshal of the Alliance, Anduin Lothar.

Fao nodded to him, "I received the destruction of the Northshire Abbey from the Marshal. I was frustrated, and I wanted to find a way to make sure the remaining monks could survive this sudden outbreak of war. Obviously, even to a sturdy soldier like you, orcs are a formidable threat - so how can a pure priest protect himself? Not to mention his congregation. ”

The archbishop's voice was a little low, as if he were talking to himself, and then he smiled, a genuinely happy smile. "As I struggled to think about these questions, an idea popped into my head. This is a way to ensure that the warriors will be able to fight with the Light, that they will have both the gifts of the Light and their own fighting skills, and that they will still have the rituals taught in the Church. ”

"You've found a way?" Lothar asked in surprise.

The archbishop nodded, then shook his head again. Actually, someone told me about this idea half a year ago, but unfortunately I didn't pay enough attention to it at the time. Today, in the face of a powerful threat, I finally remembered him again. It was a mistake I made, but it was also my luck. ”

A figure suddenly flashed through Lothar's mind.

"Lord Karl?!" Lothar said excitedly, "Carl Sunset, Archbishop, is the man you are talking about called Carl Sunset? ”

The archbishop looked at the marshal of the alliance with an excited face but strong composure, and was surprised: "You know Karl? ”

Receiving Fao's affirmation, Lothar took a breath, and then said slowly: "Yes, I know His Excellency Karl. It was he who helped us defeat Medivan, and it was he who did his best to stop the orcs from the attack in Stormwind, so that our citizens could retreat safely. If the archbishop is talking about using the Light and at the same time having the fighting skills of a warrior, I don't think there is anyone else. ”

"Yes." Fao agreed, "When I was in Stratholme, Karl came to visit me, and this young lad approached me with his idea: to combine the power of the Light with the skill of a warrior. Now it seems that he has achieved a good result. ”

Lothar nodded in agreement, Carl's powerful combat power was what he had seen with his own eyes, and his Holy Light Spell Treatment was not inferior to his combat skills at all, as Lothar told Carl's battle situation with emotion, the kings and knights present were pleasantly surprised, if the combination of Holy Light and combat skills was so powerful, then it was completely possible to tap a large number of talents in this area in the kingdom, and then

At this time, Archbishop Fao continued: "Since Karl has succeeded, it shows that this path is correct. I will start a new branch of the Church, the Paladin. I have already selected the first batch of candidates for this idea. Before that, some of them were knights, and some were priests. I chose these people because of their devout beliefs and their own fighting skills. They will not only be trained to fight, but will also be trained in prayer and healing. These brave warriors will have both military and spiritual abilities, especially harnessing the power of the Light to bless themselves and others. ”

The archbishop is a little regretful, if the founder of the paladins, Carl, could be here, these paladins will have taken a lot of detours. He turned and beckoned, and five men walked out of one of the church's ashrams in good spirits. The shiny armor they wear, the shields in their hands, and the top of their helmets all have the emblem of the church emblem. All of them carried a sword, and from the way they walked, Lothar could tell they knew how to use them.

The five men came to Fao and stood in a row and saluted him neatly.