"So Aurelia let you come with Leah Deline?" Looking at the elven ranger who had met several times when Taquilin was rebuilt, and the slightly young female elf beside him, the defenseless Roland felt that his head was big.

"Captain Sylvanas had intended to come in person, but was stopped by General Aurelia," said Lotherma Theron, who had come from afar, and his actions were full of the grace of the High Elves, "because the raid on Zuaman was only halfway underway, and the General did not allow Captain Sylvanas to leave without permission. ”

"In addition, Taquilin received news from here a few days ago that you have become a paladin, so Master Mephistopheles stationed in Taquelin sent me to escort Liadline to learn the way of a paladin from you."

Although the other party didn't reveal much, Roland also knew that there must be some deeper reasons buried inside.

First of all, why didn't Lotherma, who was Sylvanas' deputy, participate in this final cleanup of Zuaman?

Secondly, if the Master really wanted to spread the Way of the Paladins among the High Elves, why did he only lose a priest who had just come of age? Is it simply because she will be the first Blood Knight in the prophecy of the Advent? It's certainly not that simple.

However, it is possible that the prophecy of the Adventist is indeed one of the reasons. You know, in the possible future, one of these two guys will be the regent of the High Elves, and the other will lead the blood knights to turn against the last bloodline of the Sunstrider, and neither of them is a worry-free lord.

Even though the environment in Quel'Salas has always been relaxed, such rumors have spread so much that even the most virtuous monarch dare not say that he can bear to do anything.

As the saying goes, "if the lord doubts the minister, he will be punished, if the minister suspects the lord, if the lord is suspicious, the minister will be opposed, and if the minister doubts the lord and does not oppose it, he will be punished." Once there is a rift in the trust between different classes, then things will be in trouble. Therefore, Mephistopheles' cold treatment is not only a means to cool the rumors, but also a disguised protection for the two of them.

Although it was just his own speculation, I didn't know what the truth was, but since it was entrusted by Master Mephistopheles, he had no room to refuse. Anyway, I, the founder of the paladin, have already sat down, one sheep is also driving, and two sheep are also driving, so it's a big deal that Liadlin and Illusia are together together.

As for Lotherma, although she has not performed well in the game, and has been given a name such as Ten Thousand Years of General Acceptance or Ah Qiang by many players, it is definitely impossible to be a simple character to become the regent of a clan. Coupled with the fact that he is still a ranger who is about to enter the advanced level, he may need such a helper for his planned trip to the Storm Kingdom.

So, the unscrupulous paladin, who was lucky enough to get two helpers, happily found Benedictas to arrange a lodging for them, and waited only for the next day to say goodbye to the archbishop and the iron felt, and then set out on the road south.

Since the baptism of the Paladin, due to the king's order, the garrison in Stratholme City, which was still relatively redundant, has been reduced by half. In addition, compared to the dock area, which is full of homeless people and poor people, the clean city and the superior aristocratic district are the key patrol places for the garrison, so there have been more than a dozen vicious brawls here recently.

Maybe Jonah? Sterling just wants to take advantage of the weakness of the defenders and leave with a vote in the docklands? Thinking of this, the goblin, who had made up his mind, hesitated.

However, he only hesitated for a while, and quickly reacted again, what is there to grab in this kind of ghost place? Glancing around at the scattered shacks and filthy streets, Gryzx lifted his foot and kicked hard at a drunken homeless man on the side of the street.

The man leaning against the wall let out a muffled grunt, but apparently completely paralyzed his consciousness, he only turned around, but did not wake up. Looking at the scene in front of him, the goblin seemed to be very satisfied, and immediately began to think about it, and secretly sighed that he was really thinking too much.

Jonah? Stirling? No, that guy is a mad dog, yes, a mad dog! The goblin pirate who had made up his mind to betray had apparently no scruples, no longer the pressure of being chopped up and fed to the bear by that terrible captain, and he could feel free to despise that mindless fellow.

In the darkness of the night, the bright Elune and the shining stars had lost their traces behind the thick clouds, and the streets were only dimly lit, flickering and swaying, illuminating the path beneath their feet. For those who walk in the shadows, now is their home turf.

The goblin hides its diminutive body in the shadows of the street, avoiding patrolling guards and reaching its destination without any danger.

Although in the eyes of ordinary people, the docklands are full of dirt and violence, but there is a special advantage there. That is, as a transit point with the most freedom of movement and the greatest circulation, where there is always information you can't imagine.

Ever since the King's order came to Stratholme, the goblins had heard more than once the gloating rumors of the Tavern that the King was going to attack Stratholme. As much as Grezkes has always scoffed at this so-called gossip, as a cowardly, no, I mean cautious, cautious, understand? This cautious pirate, he would never plunge headlong into the whirlpool of possibilities on his own.

That's why he came here, the Chapel of the Light, where Archbishop Alonsos Fao resides. He believed that this cultist of the Holy Light, who had a huge influence in human society, would never let Stratholme suffer another possible disaster, even if in his heart, the success rate of the North Sea Pirates' operation was almost zero.

Of course, in the middle of the night, he didn't think about finding someone to spread the word or anything, after all, for him, the less people know about his news, the better. In the same way, since he did not know the archbishop's residence, it was impossible for him to go straight to the door.

His plan was simple, now find a place to rest in the chapel and wait until dawn to figure it out. Unfortunately, just as he had climbed over the wall behind the chapel, and before his feet could be firmly stepped on, a black feather arrow flew from nowhere and was nailed to the wall.

If it weren't for the fact that the height of the goblin clan was too far behind humans, I'm afraid he would have been strung together at this moment. Without any chances, Gryzx stood still, exposing himself to the light, and at the same time raised his hands as if he had no ill intentions.

With the sound of light footsteps, a ghostly figure stepped out of the shadows with a black longbow. Glancing at the unharmed goblin, the elf raised his eyebrows and showed a disappointed expression, clearly unhappy that he had failed to hit the target due to a misjudgment.

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