"How is that possible?" Looking at the tragic situation in front of her, Illusia muttered to herself with blank eyes.

It was the most magical day she could ever remember, not only because Roland was far more powerful than she had imagined, but more importantly, when the storm swept through her body, she felt warm and kind, while the group of noble children were seriously injured in the storm and fell unconscious.

But the girl who had experienced the baptism of the previous Benedictas assassination incident obviously had a stronger ability to adapt than before, she reacted quickly, rushed to Roland, and reprimanded loudly: "Do you know what you did! ”

"Just a lesson", the tired High Elf obviously didn't want to talk nonsense, knowing that he had just spent the only 120 points of Holy Energy left in one go, and unexpectedly he had lost 40 points of physical strength, which he had never encountered when practicing Holy Storm before.

Now Roland has fallen into a negative state of weakness and weakness because of the loss of strength, and it is difficult to maintain his current majestic standing posture, so he is not in the mood to quarrel with the other party at all. If there was a bed here, maybe he would be able to fall asleep in public for ten seconds.

However, in order to end this farce as soon as possible, he had to explain to the girl, and also to all the audience in the audience: "That's why I refused to be baptized by a paladin yesterday, because I am already a paladin. ”

The voice was not loud, but because the audience who had not come back to their senses in the previous violent scenes remained silent, this sentence naturally reached the ears of all the audience. After just a few breaths, there was a commotion in the audience, breaking the previous silence.

However, the crowd in the audience only exchanged heads, and no one would stand up to deny Roland's words. Not only because of the bloody scenes in the ring at the moment, but even more because of the strength shown by the High Elves in two consecutive battles, and the golden brilliant storm.

Although they have no experience using the Holy Light, have they never eaten pork or seen a pig run? That kind of golden light, coupled with the fact that Roland's wound became intact at this time, even if Roland didn't admit it, it was estimated that someone would be able to make up his Paladin identity in the brain, after all, the hottest news in Stratholme now is the upcoming Paladin Baptism Ceremony.

The only thing that kept them in their minds was that they had always thought that Archbishop Alonthos Fao would be the pioneer of the Paladin's profession, and they were proud of it. But now a High Elf from Quel'Thalas has become the first paladin in all of Azeroth, which makes it a little emotionally difficult for many civilians who worship the archbishop to accept.

Of course, the priest girl standing in front of Roland at this time did not have such thoughts, and her heart was completely occupied by the golden storm just now. More than a dozen noble children were injured in the storm and fell unconscious, but they were caught up in it unscathed.

She had a familiar feeling when she came into contact with the storm before, but she didn't expect the elf in front of her to generously admit that it was the Holy Light.

"It turns out that it is also the Holy Light."

She lowered her head, clenched her fists tightly, and whispered to herself, "If I had that strength, Benedictas would not have been injured in front of me, and the Barov family might have been able to protect themselves under Lordaeron's oppression." ”

In just a few seconds, her mind flashed through her father's aging face and emaciated body, her mother's ardent anticipation and reluctance, and the carefree nature of Alex and Verton.

At this moment, she understood her heart: I, Iluthia Barov, want to protect this warm home, share the burden on my father's shoulders, prevent my mother from worrying about the future of her family and family, and let my two younger brothers grow up innocently and happily! It's my life's wish!

There is no impassioned statement, no ambition to worry about the country and the people, only the love of a grown girl for her family and her determination to protect her family. But it was such a simple and pure heart that broke the barrier that had always existed between her and the Light.

Suddenly, she faintly felt the light in her heart, and at the same time, she also felt warmth and familiarity from the High Elf on the other side.

Did you become a paladin yourself? Joy rose in the girl's heart, but she obviously didn't have time to verify it, because the mess in front of her had to be dealt with by herself who was presiding over the Stantholm tournament, or at the very least, someone had to wake up the group of noble children from the royal city of Lordaeron.

In this world where there are all kinds of unscientific treatment methods, ordinary injuries are just a trivial matter, but if someone dies because of untimely treatment, then the feud can be great. What's more, His Majesty, who was sitting on the throne, was already eyeing his own family, and he absolutely couldn't let the nobles of Lordaeron be in front of him.

Because at the tournament, each contestant fought with all their strength to qualify for the baptism of the Paladin, so the chapel sent three priests to stay here early on. Elothia easily dispatched a guard to fetch the priest who was in the center of the square, and then turned to Roland and the "Advent" who had come to him.

"She's the one I've recently taken in," Roland explained quietly, leaning on the Dull-Haired King's arm, to Illusia, who was constantly looking at the female knight with a scrutinizing gaze.

Unlike the inhabitants of Stratholme, the young priest has no fear or contempt for the Adventists, and even has a faint affection for the Adventists in her heart.

Because they reminded their father that there was a terrible adversary in the shadows who were ready to move against the Barovs. If it weren't for the warning from the Adventists, perhaps the Barov family, deprived of their family territory, would have really degenerated into unscrupulous undead with revenge!

"I think you'd better come with me now to meet my teacher."

Illusia's face was very serious, she knew that even if what Roland did was completely in line with justice and justice, he must have offended a large number of powerful guys in Lordaeron because of this, don't forget, he directly insulted the master of the Lordaeron Kingdom!

Maybe the name of the paladin and the identity of the high elf can temporarily block some enemies for him, but she still knows the truth that open guns are easy to dodge and dark arrows are difficult to defend. Although she didn't get to know it deeply, she had also been exposed to the dark side of the nobility.

With that majesty's power, it couldn't have been easier to make a rootless stranger disappear in his own realm. Even Quel'Thalas probably wouldn't rush to trouble Lordaeron for the sake of a missing paladin.

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