As the girl answered, her thin body suddenly emitted a dazzling golden light, as if it had been disintegrated into countless rudimentary particles, dissipating into the air.

At the same time, a system prompt appeared in Roland's vision: "In the name of Gaia, the contract is completed." ”

On the blank card in mid-air, a little girl wearing smaller armor and riding a silver foal slowly emerged. The girl had a smile on her face, her hands were holding silver flags high, and her long pure white hair was floating in the wind.

Standard-bearer of light (Anthem V) Light 5 [Creature - Standard-Bearer/Human]

For 10 mana, the Standard-Bearer of Light (-2 of the host tier) enters.

Hopefully, the Bannerman of Light will be able to shuffle his library by selecting two cards from the top of the graveyard.

Banner Bearer, the Bannerman of Light can equip Banner items. Defaults to a chant that makes allies immune to fear and shock.

Maintenance Cost: The Light Standard-Bearer pays 1 Dark Element for every 1 day he is on the field.

'The banner of hope will fly high in every corner of the world. ’

Although he wanted to summon it and try it, because the mana pool of the light system had been depleted when summoning the Heroic Warriors, Roland had no choice but to give up. Moreover, he had already felt the two people who appeared at the entrance of the hall.

Archbishop Alonthos Fao walked in with Benedictas, "Your Excellency Roland Morningsong, I need an explanation, why are there formations of High Elf warriors in Stratholme?" ”

Despite his usual amiability, the archbishop was a little defensive against the High Elves who might pose a threat to humanity, and Roland's actions tonight had clearly touched his nerves.

"A little surprise", the elf tried to avoid the topic, after all, it was not easy to explain the presence of so many High Elf warriors here, could it be that he told him that these guys were actually my summoned creatures?

"I promise they'll leave tomorrow," Roland said with the most sincere gaze he could have sworn as he could be.

"But before that, I think the Archbishop already knows what's going on in the docklands, right?"

Alonsos, of course, was already aware of the fact that the pirates had been captured and what the Lordaeron soldiers had done in the docklands, and Roland had sent to inform him that the elven warriors had told him everything.

Moreover, before returning to the chapel, he also went out of his way to question the civilians from the docklands to make sure that he was not deceived by the other party. After all, once the army of the Lordaeron Kingdom went on a killing spree in Stratholme, it would definitely have an unimaginable negative impact on the entire Lordaeron Kingdom.

Not to mention the rumors that the Prince of Arthas would slaughter the entire Stratholme in the future, and now that he had experienced this, Alonthos doubted that the people of Stratholme would at some point choose to overthrow Lordaeron's rule by force.

Thinking of this, the old man's face was gloomy, and his tone was a little stiff.

"I've asked Illusia to take someone to the docklands to clean up the mess, and I'm sure they'll be back soon. As for Garissus, he will be duly punished, but his exploits against pirates cannot be erased. ”

"Garithars?" Hearing this familiar name, Roland couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. It turned out that the previous commander was Garethus, and the young elf had a strange expression.

Unexpectedly, the wings of his little butterfly hit the ground crookedly, blowing this Terran marshal who would have a great impact on the high elves who experienced the pain of death in history. In other words, if this guy can't become the marshal of Lordaeron in the future, then is it possible for the High Elves to return to their original fate?

I'm afraid it's unlikely, Roland shook his head in his heart, since the moment the Advent came to this world, the direction of this world has changed.

I believe that those legendary bronze dragons who love to spy on others everywhere must also know this. However, the fact that they have not been able to prevent this from happening shows that they are no longer willing or able to artificially guide the fate of the world as they do in the game.

The reason why Roland decided this was because neither the Taquilin War nor the migration of Amani trolls he had experienced before, nor the current Great Fire of Stratholme, these big yellow guys had not appeared. You must know that in the game of the previous life, the group of trolls of Zu Aman lasted until the cataclysm, and they were still staggering.

"The internal affairs of the Lordaeron Kingdom have nothing to do with me, I will go south tomorrow, and I will go to the Stormwind Kingdom to see if the orcs in the mouth of the Adventist are really that fierce."

Roland no longer plans to stay in Lordaeron, he wants to see the reality of the orcs, and then plan for the future escape.

While the two were talking, Illusia, dressed in armor and dressed as a knight, walked in. The girl was not wearing a helmet, so Roland could clearly see that the expression on her face was a little strange.

"Mentor, there are only traces of battle and weapons left behind, but there are no wounded and corpses that you told me", saluted the archbishop, and the paladin girl loudly reported to the archbishop what she had encountered.

"How is that possible?"

The sudden news made everyone present change their faces, and Archbishop Fao glanced at Roland with suspicion, but immediately reversed his own thoughts.

Even if the elves in front of you are lying, are the captured pirates, the soldiers of the kingdom, and the surviving civilians lying? It couldn't be, there must have been something that I didn't expect. But what the hell is that, even the wise archbishop has no clue at this moment.

This is clearly not the most important thing, though. The strangeness can be investigated slowly, but now that the city has confirmed that it is safe, the civilians outside the chapel can start evacuating. Keep them here, and if anything happens, the casualties will probably be greater than the damage caused by pirates storming the city.

"Illusia, Benedictas, you go with me to evacuate the civilians", the archbishop turned and looked at the elven paladin, "Lord Roland, you have done so much for Stratholme, now please rest well with your warriors." ”

Sure enough, all the old guys are very shrewd, and they seem to have good intentions, but in fact, they still can't trust the High Elves. Roland felt a little helpless in his heart, even a figure like the archbishop was indispensable to be wary of foreign races, let alone ordinary people who were very easy to be affected by their emotions.

No wonder the alliances in history are so unreliable, they have not experienced battles with the same hatred, only intrigue and vigilance between each other, how can such alliances be stable?

Sure enough, if any race wants to gain a foothold in this world, in the end, only they can rely on it.