Chapter 493: Silver Northern Expeditionary Army
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When the sun rose, it was not Thrall or Varian who walked into the cathedral first, but a burly, middle-aged paladin who fell to one knee and burst into tears when he first saw Tirio Fordin.
"Arton, come, stand by me." Tirio didn't get up, and his tone was very light, but from his trembling hands, it was clear that his heart was not as calm as he appeared on the surface.
I don't know how Arton knew about Tirio's return, but I do know that there must be a secret connection between the two of them.
Standing behind Tirio, Arton still looked a little excited, but he didn't say much, just like a long, long time ago, standing behind the paladin lord Tirio, taking on his due responsibility.
"Haha, Fordin, you're back, if you don't come back, I'll really be in the hands of Tyr."
The second to walk in was Alfred Abydis, the Great General of the Silver Hand, whose loud voice came in before he could enter the door.
"Abidis, I'm really excited that you're not dead, and to be honest, why didn't you keep the promise we made back then." Tirio asked thoughtlessly, and all of us were a little confused.
Alfred glared at Tyran Ferdin, then spread his hands and said helplessly: "I gave this guy a chance, but who can he blame if he doesn't argue, a good cabbage just let the dead pig arch, and the arch is so complete and irresponsible." β
Well, I really didn't understand that the dead pig was referring to me, and the cabbage was referring to Bridget.
Tirio shook his head slightly, and Alfred obediently came to Tirio's left hand side and stood still, and he and Mograini happened to be guarding Tirio on the throne.
As for Arton, he consciously stood behind Mograine.
As a result, the forces that support Tirio are the Paladins of the Hand of Tyr led by Alfred, the Paladins of the original Hearthvale now Lordaeron led by Arton, and Mograine, who can represent the Forsaken.
Don't underestimate Mograine without the Ember Bringer, you must know that he is a super strong man who connected the deepest part of the Sea of Death at the moment of resurrection, and if he is given a suitable weapon now, he can compete with Arthas, so of course, Sylvanas will respect her opinion for such a powerful person, not to mention, I learned from my previous casual conversation with Sylvanas that she also admires Tirio's personality and intelligence.
So, Tirio, who has just returned, has been loyal to the Silver Hand and the Undercity, which has to be admired.
The sun gradually rose, and all the bigwigs who left yesterday also returned to the cathedral one after another, and everyone who walked into the cathedral looked at the throne in surprise, but when they saw Tirio himself, people's surprise turned into reverence and joy, of course, except for those who didn't know Tirio, or hadn't seen Tirio at all, and ...... Genie.
Malfurion Fury, who had only awakened from the Emerald Dream in recent years, was one of them, and as soon as he entered the cathedral, Malfurion became angry, looked directly at Tirio, and said slowly and solemnly, "Who are you, and why are you sitting in the position of commander of the coalition forces?" β
Tirio raised his eyelids and saw Sal's party behind Malfurion, and said with a sigh: "Thank God, you finally escaped, how are you doing now?" Itrieg. β
Itreg is an old orc with a gray beard, who was captured by humans, escaped and was rescued by Tirio, for which Tirio paid the heavy price of being expelled from the Hearth Valley, but it was because of this that Tirio realized the nature of the Light.
Overall, Itreig still owes Tirio more.
"It's you!" Itreg's eyes widened, and he said in surprise: "Thanks to you, I am doing well now, you are the first human friend of the orcs, and in the future, the orcs will also be your most loyal ally, Tirio Fordin." β
Thrall looked at Itrig in surprise, and then at Tirio with a little scrutiny, and when he saw Tirio's clear eyes, Thrall said, "As the old man beside me said, orcs are never stingy when it comes to friends, well...... That location suits you perfectly. β
With that, Thrall led Itrig and several other tribal chiefs to their seats.
Malfurion was ignored, completely ignored, which made the proud Night Elf even more angry, "Tirio Fortin? I've heard of an unwise old man who has been deprived of the Holy Light and expelled from the Valley of the Hearth. At this, Malfurion raised his head and pretended to be surprised, "Are you the old man?" Kindness...... An old man who has no strength and can't see the situation clearly, you sit there, and it's easy to be attacked by some dark corners, so ......"
Swish!
Before Malfurion could finish speaking, Tirio's wrist suddenly turned, and a large sword about a foot wide appeared and stood in front of him, and he didn't see him holding the sword, the big sword stood up stunned, and ...... It emitted a very dazzling holy light, illuminating the empty and dim cathedral as if it were day.
Malfurion stopped talking, his face shocked and shocked.
You must know that when the Ash Bringer was in Mograine's hands, it was impossible for him to shine like this, and he didn't have such a strong spirituality, but when he got it to Tirio, no, before he even held the sword, the Ash Bringer showed an extremely sharp edge.
"How? Does anyone think I'm just a bad old man? Tirio's eyelids drooped, but his narrowed eyes burst into two rays of light that scorched with the holy light of the Ember Bringer.
No one spoke, and everyone expressed their sincere admiration.
Varian glared at Malfurion and walked towards his place, Sal looked at Malfurion amusedly, shook his head slightly and said nothing.
"Your Excellency, Commander-in-Chief, yesterday we received news that Arthas and his fortress of the dead have returned to Northrend, what do you think about this?" As soon as Varian spoke, he identified Tirio.
Thrall, like Varian, was also convinced of Tirio at the first time, "That's right, the Scourge has left, but I don't think this is a retreat, but a forbearance before a stronger return, Your Excellency Commander-in-Chief, what do you think?" (To be continued.) )