Act IX The Holy Water of Stratholme
Among the churches.
The scorching flame of holy light pulsed on Da Sohan's body, and he stared angrily at Locke in front of him. But Locke's expression was very calm, and he slowly pulled out the bitter blade on his waist.
Naturally, Liadline would not let this battle take place in the church, because Locke's request was not excessive, and if Uther knew about the current battle, the consequences could be unimaginable.
For the Knights of the Silver Hand, this duel is a very discordant thing.
Because paladins generally avoid conflict with ordinary people, not only because of the teachings of the Holy Light, but also because of the rules of the Knights.
After all, the paladins are human beings who surpass most ordinary civilians, under the protection of the holy light, they can be said to be invincible, since the second orc war, the glory of victory has been shrouded in the paladins, and the silver hand is at the top of the honor.
But now, a challenge was presented to the Supreme Commander of the Silver Hand.
Although Liadline didn't say much, it was definitely not a good thing to see what might happen next.
"Wait, don't duel, in the name of the Light, if Locke really has a way to save Stratholme, I'm willing to help him."
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Da Sohan's face stiffened, and he seemed to be unable to help but kill Locke in front of him, but he didn't expect Liadline to accept Locke's request, if he insisted on a duel in this situation, then it would be a big deal to reach Uther's ears.
After all, it is absolutely impossible for human beings to challenge themselves without a certain strength.
Da Sohan even suspected that Locke was a high nobleman.
If it weren't for the nobles, how could they say such arrogant words in Eastern Lordan, but Da Sohan was the Supreme Commander of the Silver Hand after all, and he hesitated slightly, then accepted Liadrin's suggestion and went back to his chair without saying a word.
This is the rule of the Order.
Locke looked at Liadrin, who was walking towards him, this high elf had not yet used the holy light from Naru's body as in the afterlife, his face was a little ugly, the power in Liadrin's body was not strong, and the fluctuations of the holy light revealed from the surface of the body were only the power of the elite peak.
She took off the mask on her head, revealing the elf's beautiful face, a long shawl of flaming hair, and barely squeezed a smile on her face and said, "Hello, what's the matter with you." ”
"If you don't mind, let's get out of the church and walk around the neighborhood."
Dasuohan stared at the back of Liadlin who walked out of the door, and said randomly: "Be careful, Stratholme is not safe, this is not Quel'Salas, after all, it is not as good as the elven kingdom...... Safe. ”
Liadline and Locke left the church, and Liadline served the Light, and she was sure that she had doubts about Locke, because the aura of death emanating from Locke's body made her feel shocked.
Stratholme was full of vomiting people, people were already crowding the hospital, and Liadeline's face had become a little ugly, even gloomy.
In fact.
Liadline could be said to have felt a lot of pain.
She and Sylvanas's judgment is the same, thinking that the undead are ultimately a threat, but at the moment, not only does the elven kingdom not think the undead are a threat, but even Lordaeron still despises the undead very much, thinking that it is an unexpected plague.
Liadline had absolutely no belief that it was some kind of accidental plague, it was all man-made, and the Light illuminated Liadrin's heart, and she was saddened by the suffering that was taking place in Lordaeron at all times.
Locke and Liadline walked side by side, which made Liadline inadvertently glance at Locke beside her, and seemed to be thinking about something.
When Locke was sure to walk with Liadline into the streets of Stratholme, he said cautiously, "I'm sorry, but I chose to talk to you in this safest place than ever because of the crowd in the church. ”
Liadline nodded, the plague was the biggest problem at the moment, if the young man in front of him really had the ability to solve the plague......
She shook her head, throwing the stream of information out of her mind, and she looked at Locke beside her for a moment: "I also feel very sad that something so serious has happened in the human kingdom, if you really have a way to save the alliance, then I beg you to help me." ”
Locke shook his head, he didn't have the ability to solve Stratholme, and the reason why he found Liadline was because he planned to use Liadrin's help.
He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid you don't know yet, now that the whole of Stratholme is infected with the plague, the food from Andorhar has been distributed to most of the citizens. ”
Liadline lifted her long fiery red hair, she stared at Locke in front of her with a complicated expression, if this information is not wrong, then there will be a real plague in Stratholme, that is, hundreds of thousands of lives will become undead, this plague that broke out in Lordaeron's third largest city will instantly destroy one-fifth of Lordaeron's strength.
She said slowly: "This information, because it hasn't been revealed yet......"
Locke nodded.
"That's good, generally plagues have an incubation period, and we have to do something about it during this incubation period." Liadline was silent for a moment: "Although I can make holy water, I lack a lot of materials. ”
"The divine power that purifies everything, the mysterious elves of the Rotten Moss tribe, and the large number of bottles in Stratholme."
"Divine power can be obtained from the hands of silver, and the bottle can be obtained by Baron Rivendell, but the demon spirit, how can it be obtained in a short period of time."
Liadrin's face had a sad look on her face.
History is retracking.
When Locke heard the name of the holy water, he remembered the holy water stored in Stratholme and could not be used, could it be that all his efforts were in vain.
"I want to ask if holy water can cure the plague in the human body."
As if she understood Locke's thoughts, Liadlin nodded slowly, "Of course." ”
Locke's eyes burned with a flame of hope, and he said slowly: "Give me half a day, I will find the mysterious magic mirror for you, and you can get as much divine power as possible." ”
"I didn't know if Baron Rivendell would be able to come back to life, but I think it's getting more and more interesting." (To be continued.) )