When the first rays of sunlight entered the room in the morning, there was a knock on the door.

In one lunge step, I rushed to the door and opened it, only to see Tyran Fordin glaring at him with panda eyes.

"Damn, what's wrong with you, you don't look like this all night, did you fight with Bridget last night for three hundred rounds?" I asked, surprised.

", I don't like strong women." Tyran Fordin scoffed, and said angrily, "Don't say such things in the future, be careful to let Bridget hear, neither of us has any good fruit to eat." ”

"And what did you do last night?" I asked.

"The meeting, from the end of dinner, until it ended."

"Did you come up with anything? Who has eaten maggots? Saidan Dasohan? Abydis father and daughter? Your teacher, Ethan Leon? Or Alessandros Mograini? ”

I asked seven or eight questions in a row, but Tyran Fording didn't answer a single one, but his face became worse and worse, and at last a handsome face was about to squeeze out the ink, and my heart became more and more itchy when I saw it.

"No, I didn't eat a single one but me." After waiting for several minutes, Tyran finally said to me as if he had died of his own father.

"No, it's a full bottle, how can you let you finish it alone, tell me what the hell is going on." In fact, as early as yesterday during the day, I shook a bottle of maggots and handed them to Mograine, and I also knew that with the example of Tyran Fordin, many bigwigs of the Silver Hand would definitely study it carefully, and the most likely thing was to eat maggots for the sake of the Holy Light.

So, with a bitter face, Tyran Fordin explained to me why he was the only one who ate maggots, while the others could watch the fire from the other side.

As Tyran Foding spoke, my eyes widened, and I was still too naïve, and with a little flickering, this kid couldn't tell the difference between east and west, north and south, no wonder he could be deceived by his teacher Ethan Lion like a dog.

"Did they come up with anything?" I asked.

Tyran Fordin said, "Well, I've studied it thoroughly, and the maggots on your body ...... Vomit...... Non-toxic and harmless, rich in nutrients, the holy light inside can be effectively absorbed by the human body, rather than wandering around the body and then scattered with the wind. ”

I pouted, "Isn't that what we've come to for a long time?" ”

Tyran Fordin spread his hands and said, "Yes, but seeing is believing and hearing is false, and if they don't let them see with their own eyes, can they give up?" ”

"That makes sense, then you didn't come here early in the morning to say this to me, boy, what other ulterior motives are there, let's say it together." I said playfully to Tyran Fording.

Tyran Fordin didn't care how I teased him, he just said lightly, "Your Excellency the Commander-in-Chief has sent me to take you to a bath, and then be baptized by the Light. ”

Nima, it sounds strange and nice, and when you receive the baptism of the Holy Light, don't you want maggots? It's not that I don't give it, anyway, I really need the holy light, I want to be able to successfully rise to the third order, Mograine has made a great contribution, besides, I'm only a captive now, and the silver hand of others can spare me from dying, and the maggots on my body have to be at least half of the credit.

Although there are some suspicions of rivalry, Ivanv said that the holy light in maggots is not omnipotent, and it is basically impossible for paladins and priests to rise to prominence with this, and they still have to rely on their own efforts, just like ginseng and deer antler velvet Although it is a great supplement, it is also a dream to live a long life.

As for why Tyran Fordin was able to jump to the peak of the fifth order after eating maggots, Ivanf also said that it seemed that something loosened in the kid Tyran Fordin's heart, and the holy light in the maggots was just a fuse, bursting out of his pent-up strength for many years.

I think Ivanf's explanation is quite reliable, otherwise it can't be said that Bridget Abydis, who is as big as Tyran Fordin, is already a sixth-order powerhouse, and he is still only a fourth-order "little guy".

Therefore, I didn't have any psychological burden for the Silver Hand to get the "Holy Light Maggot" from me, and after Tyran Fordin finished speaking, I walked directly with him towards the door without any hesitation.

Walking along the corridors of the castle, I surveyed the scenery around me and said, "Shouldn't you all study maggots all night?" ”

"No, it's just part of the meeting, in fact we spend most of the time talking about the Forsaken. ”

Groov!

My heart skipped a beat when Tyran Fording spoke of the Forsaken, and finally I was most concerned about the future of the Forsaken and the Silver Hand.

In fact, as early as when Sylvanas and Mograini reached a two-month agreement, I understood what Sylvanas wanted, not to seek an alliance with the Silver Hand, but not to be an enemy of life and death, and similarly, Mograini thought the same.

That's why I was able to come to Fireplace Valley and be back in two months.

However, the Silver Hand is not the home of the Mograini family, although after the Ember Messenger, Mograini's popularity has grown day by day, faintly suppressing Ethanlien and Abidis and others, but don't forget, the Silver Hand also has a Saidan Dasohan.

As the commander-in-chief of the Second Orc War, second only to Uther the Lightbringer, Saidan Dathohan is the true master of the Silver Hand.

Therefore, whether Mograini's proposal can pass or not, discussion is the key.

"Did the discussion come to an end?" I've had some gains and losses, and the tone of my voice is not so confident.

Tyran Fordin looked at me amusedly, until he had whetted my appetite and said, "Neither good nor bad, the Ember Messenger advocates a continued agreement with Queen Sylvanas - no fighting, no fighting, no killing, no helping, no harmony, no connection, and if necessary, a brief alliance with the Forsaken, or even a permanent alliance, while the Teacher and General Abydis do not believe that the Forsaken cannot be trusted, and they consider all the undead to be unclean, the minions of Arthas, if possible...... There was a heated debate between the two sides, and in the end, it was the commander-in-chief Saidan Dasohan who proposed to wait and see, and the two sides died down. ”

What could be it, Tyran Fording stopped his mouth in time and didn't say it, but I know that it must be killing all the forsaken, this group of damn living people is really not a thing, especially Ethan Lien's ****, one set of people after another, it's really shameless to the extreme.

Thankfully, Mograini didn't break his promise, otherwise I wouldn't have known how I would have spent the next two months.

"Tyran, thank you so much for being honest with me." I said from the bottom of my heart.

Actually, Tyran Fording really doesn't need to tell me about this, especially what Ethanlion and Abidis think about the forsaken, and the reason why I can say it to me is that on the one hand, this kid is very good, and on the other hand, and most importantly, he treats me as a friend, a true friend.

Tyran Fordin waved his hand and said nonchalantly, "Don't forget, we're friends, and besides, I think the teacher has changed a bit, and he's no longer the teacher I used to know." ”

I stopped, put my hand on Tyran Fordin's shoulder, and said solemnly, "Yes, we are friends, so I will definitely help you find your father, and at the same time, I will not let you ...... The death is not clear. ”

Listening to my first half of the sentence, Tyran Fording was still moved, especially when he heard that I could help him find his father, this kid was even more excited, but when I said the last sentence, Tyran Foding's face immediately changed, black and green.

", you just died in vain, how could a handsome man like me die young, walking corpse, don't care about lewdness, it's not good for your health." Tyran Fordin knocked my hand off and walked to the side of the stairs.

I smiled and didn't explain, just followed Tyran Fordin towards the stairs.

I went down the stairs, walked through a corridor again, and then continued downstairs, this time the stairs were swivel, leading to a depth of more than ten meters before stopping, at this time, I was greeted by an old but still explained heavy wooden door.

I followed him as he pushed the door open, and according to Tyran Fording, it was once a basement for his family's grain storage, but now it has become an important storehouse for the Silver Hand, with a few weapons and armor inside, and all of them of fine quality.

However, we only entered the first room, and we didn't see any weapons or equipment, but there were two male priests who were five big and three thick, three burly soldiers who were well-equipped, and an oversized bathtub.

That's right, that's where I bathed and was baptized with the Light. It's just that why it wasn't the beautiful little sister who bathed and baptized me, but a group of big men?

Then things became easy, and Tyran Fording and the priest stood outside the door, and the three soldiers stuffed me into the bathtub and rubbed me, and changed four basins of clean water, and washed the most undetectable dirt on my company from top to bottom, and then the soldiers came out of the basement with a load of toiletries and several large buckets of sewage.

Then the two priests came in and began to baptize me, and half an hour later, when the old priest stuck out his tongue in exhaustion, there were no more maggots on me.

This is normal, although these maggots are full of holy light energy, they also need some material foundation to be independent of the material world, very little, but indispensable, and these substances are brought down from me.

Therefore, without receiving more material replenishment, no matter how fierce the Holy Light is, there will be no more superfluous maggots, and there will only be my body that continues to grow stronger after receiving the Holy Light.

Dressed, leaving behind five buckets of maggots, Tyran Fording and I left the basement.

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