The Hearthvale is located on the mountain northeast of the West Plague Land, a dirt road leads from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain, and the sentry posts on both sides of the mountain road are unknown, among which the all-stone sentry tower in the middle of the mountain road is even more murderous.

I thought that this was all about the Valley of the Hearth, but after actually entering, I realized that the outside of the city gate was only the tip of the iceberg, and the inside was even more shocking.

Artillery, ballistas, watchtowers, guards, ...... You can see houses, shops, hotels, pedestrians everywhere...... There are so many of them, it is simply a superfortress that combines defense, attack, inhabitants, and shelter.

At the same time, it was still very large, super large, and for two hours from evening to dark, the castle of the Buddha family was still nowhere to be seen, and there were only the people who sang the praises of silver hands and pointed at me by the roadside.

Up to now, I can shield living people from talking about me like Ivanv, no matter what foul language, abuse and humiliation he has, it is a fart, of course, I am still happy to wave to those who are kind to me, and besides, these people are not a few, and there are even many, many of them.

It's no wonder that a large part of these people fled from Lordaeron and their relatives and friends have been turned into undead and left in their homeland forever, but now that they are out of the Lich King's control and have become "normal", I don't think anyone will resist the temptation to reunite with their relatives and friends, even if they are dead......

Therefore, the Alliance of the Forsaken and the Silver Hand still has a large mass base, and I am the bridge between the two.

As I waved to the crowd, Bridget Abydis, who was walking in front of me, looked back at me as if I had done something unjustifying.

That's right, it's Bridget Abydis, and the middle-aged man with whom she is skewn is her father, Alfred Abidis, who has whispered to me when I first enter the gates.

I don't know when Alfred Abydis died, but at least he is alive now, so the title of General is still on his head, and Bridget Abydis is a high-ranking general under her father.

Listening to Tyran Foding, this father and daughter are very awesome, the old legendary hero, the general of the silver hand, the sixth-order powerhouse with many soldiers and a small number of soldiers, the important adjutant and general under her Lao Tzu, and the goddess in the hearts of many paladins.

It's just that one thing is not good, that is, the father and daughter are very hateful to the undead, it is said that Bridget's mother was infected because she did not escape the plague, and she did not even have a chance to become the forgotten, because the father and daughter ended the pain of their wife (mother) in the first place.

However, this is not the reason why Bridget Abydis can stare at me frequently without any scruples, isn't it just staring at people, who wouldn't, as a walking corpse, I can stare at me without blinking for a day or two, believe it?

"Rifeng, have you taken a fancy to Bridget, I can make it clear to you first, her suitors are so many that they can line up from the city gate to the bottom of the mountain, if you want to 'desecrate' her, you will be beaten to death by more than a thousand paladins in the first time." Tyran Fordin whispered.

Desecrate? Why do you want to use this word to pinch, it is said that Bridget is like a goddess, and I am just a bedbug in the ditch, as soon as I heard the words of Tyran Foding, I was not angry, and said viciously: "Which eye do you have to see that I am going to pursue her, is it good for Lao Tzu to have a sweetheart, just her who wants to have no figure, no face, and a stupid woman who stares at a dead fish-eyed all day long, is not worthy of lifting shoes for my sweetheart, I pursue her?" What are you kidding? ”

It is true that Bridget is a beauty, a big beauty, tall, ********, and her face is not like a human being, but for some reason, I just don't have a good impression of her, from the first time I met her with a look of contempt, disgust, and hostility, I was incompatible with her, so when describing Bridget, I will come as vicious as the language, anyway, you don't look down on me, I don't like you, why do I have to stammer you like a pug.

"Huh? Why are you also the suitor of that stinky, and you are not happy to listen to my 'truthful description'? I advise you to find an ordinary girl, to tell you the truth, this stinky girl is a short-lived ghost, she won't live long, marry her and be careful that the doll has no mother...... "Seeing Tyran Foding twist his head to the side and I don't know the same way, I began to "bitterly talk" persuasion, how to say that we are also friends now, seeing that friends are "in trouble", I can't **** two knives?

"Shhhh Be quiet, be quiet! A cold sweat broke out on his forehead and Tyran Fordin whispered to me.

"Huh! , isn't it angry? I was shocked, and when I looked up, I saw Bridget Abydis glaring at me with fiery eyes, and not only that, but the other bigwigs who were walking in front of me also looked back frequently, some curious, some funny, and some with fire in their eyes.

"Nima, isn't it too loud?" I shuddered, and whispered to Tyran Fording.

Tyran Fordin nodded noncommittally, and then twisted his head even harder, looking at the rhythm, it was about to be broken.

"Hehe, kidding, just kidding, don't mind." I smirked twice and said to Bridget Abydis.

Nima, it's not okay to be soft, don't you see that your father's hands are on the hilt of the sword? If you hold on hard, you will have to fight to the end. Fortunately, when I finished speaking, Alfred Abydis snorted and took his hand off the hilt of his sword, and Bridget Abydis turned his face away from me.

After this lull on the road, we soon came to a majestic castle.

Here, there is the famous Madenhold Castle, the most majestic and fortified fortress of the Foding family, but now it is the base camp of the Silver Hand.

Walking here, there are no more lively crowds around, because there are military jurisdictions of the Silver Hand within a radius of kilometers, and idle people are not allowed to approach.

Entering the castle, I was led by several paladins to a small room surrounded by walls, and if it weren't for the complete furniture of tables, chairs, benches, etc., I almost thought it was a prison.

"Don't move around here, just shout if you need anything, we're outside the room." The paladin said a cold word to me, then walked out of the room and closed the door.

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Have you ever seen a picture rotation tweet with 11 favorite books a day? I don't think you have seen it, but you were lucky enough to see it today, yes, that's me, and I'll add 11 collections of hard fighters.

Rejoice for me!

HOHO！！！

(To be continued.) )