Before dawn, an old carriage stopped at the door of the Knights of the Silver Hand. The old coachman www.biquge.info got some hay from the stables and waited for the arrival of the great lord by the drill grounds.

When the two knights saw the old coachman coming, they returned to the inner sanctum, and came out with two suitcases of luggage.

"What about the Great Lord?" The old coachman helped the paladin to load his luggage into the carriage.

The two paladins didn't look very good, and they sighed and left the training ground.

The old coachman wondered why they didn't answer his question, but after a few minutes, the old coachman saw Ferdin, carrying his weapons and armor, out of the doorway of the knight's inner sanctum.

Hurriedly running over, the old coachman took Ferdin's war hammer, and the wrinkles on his face spread with a smile: "Marshal, now Lordaeron doesn't need us for a long time. What are you doing here, let's go home. ”

Tirio glanced back at the banner of the Knights of the Silver Hand, and he smiled bitterly, "Perhaps." ”

The crisp sound of horses' hooves and the sound of wheels rolling against bluestone slabs left Lordaeron, and Tirio leaned back in the carriage and fell into a deep sleep.

Faintly, Tirio felt the carriage stop, he stretched his chest and stepped out of the carriage.

In the Valley of the Hearth, the beautiful wife and Tyran await the return of Fordin. Ferding walked over to Tyran's side and took him in his arms.

"Father, will you leave again this time?" Tyran asked simply.

Ferdin, who glanced at his wife, shook his head and said, "No, I will always be at home with my good son." ”

Perhaps sensing the inappropriateness of his old friend, Uther went directly to Lordaeron's royal court in the early morning.

The news of Furding's departure was still delivered to Uther, but Uther did not leak any emotion, he just lowered his head and walked slowly towards the royal court.

"Open the door, soldier." Uther whispered.

"High Lord, the King of Alsace is meeting with the ministers of Gilneis. You can't go in right now. The spears of the two soldiers crossed together, and they refused.

Uther's eyes were fixed on the gold-rimmed door, and he repeated, "I say, open the door." ”

The soldiers gasped as they removed their spears and opened the main entrance to the royal hall for Uther.

The crisp sound of solid plate-armored boots stepping on the marble startled the Minister of Guilneth as he was signing the trade treaty.

Arthas, who had a kind face, seemed to notice Uther's arrival, and made a gesture of invitation to the trade minister of Gilneth, motioning for him to go to the apse for a short rest.

"Dear teacher, now is the time for students to deal with government affairs." Arthas said with a smile.

"Tirio is gone!" Uther said suddenly.

The atmosphere was gloomy, and Arthas looked at Uther apologetically: "Teacher, it's really my fault. However, I also made an unintentional mistake. ”

"Mograine is old, what kind of paladin is Dasohan, you know, Gavinrad is reluctant to deal with government affairs, I am stubborn and dull. He's the only Paladin Patriarch left, and you've driven him away? Uther let out a long sigh, not knowing what to say.

Arthas frowned, and he nodded and said, "You're right, teacher. Indeed, Tirio has done so much for Lordaeron, for this country, for my people. However, there can only be one king in a kingdom. ”

A king? Uther looked at Arthas in amazement, and the corners of his mouth trembled so excitedly that he couldn't say a word.

"Yes, a king! Arthas, he's Tirio, he's Tirio Fordin! A paladin who taught you faith, bravery, sincerity and humility from an early age, a paladin who pulled the secret order of magic and the Blizzard guild to Lordaeron, and a paladin who gave up his fiefdom, title and family. You now say that the country only needs one king? Alsace, my student, what the hell are you thinking? Uther's wrinkled eyes filled with tears, and he did not know how to accept, the king of Alsace today.

The smile on Arthas's face was gone, he shook his head and said, "Teacher, this is my kingdom, so you better let me decide." ”

Uther closed his eyes, nodded and took off his golden Plate Knight outfit, placing the Holy Light phone on his waist in the hall.

"There's nothing to be nostalgic about, King of Arthas, and the rest of the road is up for yourself." Uther finally put down the hammer of the Holy Light in his hand and slowly shook his head and left the court of Lordaeron.

After Arthas watched Uther leave, he walked over to where the teacher was standing, and bent down to pick up Uther's warhammer and the Light Notebook.

"I'm not wrong, teacher. Look at it. ”

After Uther left, he returned to the Order of the Silver Hand as soon as possible, sorting out his belongings in the Order.

Uther didn't go through the papers on the desk, he just sat for a while, got up and was about to leave.

"Uther, where's Tirio?" The Grand Magus knocked on the wooden door, looked at the chief knight and said.

Uther saw Rollin in a pale blue mage's robe, and he sat down again in desperation, and said to the guards, "Make a cup of tea for Rollin Archmage." ”

Rollin hurriedly waved his hand, and he refused, "No, I'm here today to end the contract for the Tirisfarian Forest Lands. In this area's trade, the Lordaeron court doesn't seem to want to cooperate with us anymore. ”

"Tirio took care of all of these things, but he's no longer there." Uther took the contract from Rollin, shook his head, and took the Knights' seal and stamped it on it.

"Gone, where has he gone?" Rollin asked.

Uther patted himself on the shoulder: "Let's go, I'll leave in a while." ”

Rollin took the contract, he looked around the Knights of the Silver Hand, then got up and approached Uther and said, "Arthas's innovation has killed you two too?" What is he going to do? ”

"Lordaeron is about to change, but what else can we do as teachers? It's best to get out of here as soon as possible. Uther said in frustration.

After thinking about it, he patted Uther on the shoulder and comforted: "It's just a change of old and new, Arthas is now a king after all, and his mood will definitely change." No king would disperse his power, right? ”

"I understand, but it's too early for the day." Uther said in frustration.

The knights who left with Rollin and Uther, the paladins spontaneously stood on both sides of the central passage of the Silver Hand, watching the departure of the Great Lord.

There was no smell of sadness in the air, and Uther, as usual, left the Silver Hand with a steady pace.

Walking out of Lordaeron, Rollin joked, "What, don't want to go home?" ”

It is impossible not to be nostalgic, and Uther, who has dedicated most of his life and energy to this kingdom called Lordaeron, is getting heavier and heavier.

"I'm not as open as Fordin thought I would be, but I'm leaving, I'm still leaving."

Rollin waved his hand: "Come to the Blizzard Guild, I'm short of people to manage mercenaries right now." ”

In the face of such an invitation, Uther deeply felt the kindness of Rollin. While this may have been a joke, Uther knew that the Archmagus in front of him had never wanted to yearn for power like other rulers. Rollin's invitation might have caused a rift between his Secret Society of Magic and the Blizzard Guild at Lordaeron, but even so, Rollin sent an invitation to Uther.

"Forget it, my current identity is going to the Blizzard Guild, isn't it causing you trouble." Uther refused.

Rollin stepped onto his horse, and he smiled and said, "It's better to be able to do something than to be at home, and besides, I must have considered it if you could come." Knight, you go home and think about it, and I'll discuss it in a few days. ”

The archmagister in front of him was not the kind of person who was ambitious, and Uther, as a paladin, knew this. But since he said that, he must have thought about it extra. Uther pondered for a moment, then bowed his head slightly and said, "Okay, I'll think about it." ”

At noon, Rollin arrived in Andohar. Winlessa had been waiting for a long time at the inn in Andorhar, and when she saw Rollin coming, she picked up her longbow and ran to Rollin's side.

"I've heard Gianna say that the wealth of the Barov family east of Andorhar can fill the treasury of the Kingdom of Lordaeron, is that true?" Wen Lesa is going to follow Rollin to the Barov family for a banquet today. Of course, going to a banquet for a family as big as Lordaeron is definitely not for eating. These days, Tyre is busy with the matter of getting married, and the affairs of the Blizzard Guild, Rollin has to do it himself.

"Of course it's false, if you were the king, would you tolerate having a family with such a high capital in your country?" Rollin asked rhetorically.

Wen Lesa smiled sweetly, her slender fingers tapped Rollin's chest and said, "I'm sure not, but if this king is called Rollin, it's still possible." ”

Rollin shrugged his shoulders, and he refused: "If I were the king, I would immediately empty their trade network, and then let them get out of the house immediately with a small part of the family property." ”

Wen Lesa looked at Luo Lin's serious appearance and smiled like a flower: "Okay, okay, don't that heart." ”

The Barov family was located in the middle of Lake Daron Mill, and it took some time to get to the family's castle on a merchant ship.

Unaccustomed to Rollin's use of teleportation spells to take her to the Barov family's castle, Winlesa took Rollin's hand and boarded the boat.

The servant who had come to greet Rollin prepared tea and dessert for Rollin on the ship. When Winlessa entered the cabin, she hurriedly sat down, picked up a piece of pastry, and handed it to Rollin's mouth.

Wen Lesa is still so active, and in order to make her happy, Rollin also tries to follow her character as a little girl who only appears occasionally.

"If I knew that I wouldn't let Carbonia come out with you, let me assist you in this kind of work in the future." The apple pie on the table of the greedy sweeper of Winresa said, drinking the purest milk of the Tirisfarda Glade Ranch.

"Carbonia didn't rob you either, and every time I went out, I had to ask you once." Rollin said.

Wen Lesa snorted coldly, she put down the apple pie in her hand, and pretended to be angry and said, "It's not because of you, Cabonia asks me every time in front of you, how embarrassed am I." You big idiot, how can you know a girl's mind. ”

"How can Carbonia have so much thought about you, every time she asks, she is sincere. You don't know Kabonia, don't I know yet? Rollin said with a smile.

Wen Leisa's heart was sour, she turned around and pushed Luo Lin's shoulder hard, and said angrily: "You know who will help Carbonia speak, who will help poor Wen Leisa." ”

Rollin stretched, looked at Wen Lesa with a smile and said, "Don't sulk, everyone is the same." ”

Wen Lesa snorted coldly and lay on Rollin's chest obediently.

The Barov family's boat took the form of a quick one, and after half an hour, Lorraine and Weenlesa were standing in front of the Barov family's castle.

The layout of the castle is quite large, and although the height of the building is not high, the area of this castle is surprisingly large.

"Welcome, Archmagus. As the dinner is still being prepared, please go to the drawing-room with your wife for a rest, while Sir Alex will arrive later. The young servant girl said.

Wen Lesa liked this young human girl very much, especially what she said, which was very pleasing to Wen Leisa.

Wen Leisa, just like the girl said, gracefully pulled Rollin's arm up.

"Is this where rich people live?" Wen Lesa looked at the palatial inner hall of the Barov family and said enviously.

"What, the man who dislikes you has no money?" Rollin joked.

Wen Lesa snorted coldly, and she said, "Hmph, you also know that you don't have any money. Working every day is for nothing, how can you be such a stupid person! ”

Although she said this, Wen Leisa's eyes were full of distress.

"Not stupid. Otherwise, where can I get such a beautiful, sensible and lovely girl? Rollin said.

Wen Lesa blushed at Rollin's words, and she said stiffly, "I know that these nice words come to coax me." ”

"Here we are." Your Excellency the Archmagister. Said the servant who led the way in front.

Walking into the reception hall of the Barov family, Rollin was truly amazed by the gorgeous lamps and furnishings. Rollin had been to the court of Lordaeron and Stormwind, but Rollin had never seen such a delicate and gorgeous place.

"It's going to cost a lot of money to keep this castle running." Rollin said, putting his arm around Wen Leisa.

Wen Lesa shook her head, and she took Rollin's hand, "Silly, you think I really like it here." ”

"I know, you like me." Luo Lin said without changing his face.

"Yes, I only like you....." Wen Lesa suddenly reacted, and she was tricked by Rollin again.

Wen Lesa blushed, she stood on tiptoe and gently pinched Rollin's earlobe and said, "It's better to turn back, my fool, don't be an archmage again." (To be continued.) )