Ignoring the funny action, the panda man who pulled out of the wall with his thighs in his arms, the young elf skillfully struck the holy light spell on the besieged young man covered in wounds, stopping the other party's still bleeding wounds.

The next step was to wake up the young nobleman and interrogate him for information about the unrest. However, the current chaotic streets are clearly not a good place to ask questions. So Roland glanced at the Knight King, picked up the young man on the ground with his left hand, and kicked open the door of a house nearby.

Walking through the wooden walkway, he threw the unmasked creature directly to the ground. Unfortunately, the force of the impact only made the unconscious young man frown and let out a low groan, which did not make him sober.

Just when Roland wanted to try a more violent means of awakening, the pandaman, who had gotten rid of the close contact with the wooden wall, had already approached the young man, carefully studying the other party's sleeping position, and waved his hand to the elf behind him.

"Little one, you can't do this, let me come!"

Before the words fell, the familiar panda man warrior monk stretched out a black palm and pressed it towards the young man on the ground. Under the moonlight through the window, the green mist visible to the naked eye slowly gathered on the palms of the warrior monks.

It didn't take long for the green mist to disappear, and the panda man seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, withdrawing his palm that was pressed on the other's heart, and patting the other's cheek.

"Hey, boy, wake up!"

The huge bear paw gently slapped on the unconscious young man's face, and although the strength of the pandaren warrior monk was just right, the thick giant palm and sharp claws still made Braumus, who was standing behind, feel a thrill in his heart.

Fortunately, under Roland's Holy Light Technique, all the external injuries on Serijek's body have recovered, and the torn wounds have regrown white and tender skin. And because of the monk's treatment with True Qi, the young man's pale face due to excessive blood loss gradually improved.

The awakened young man first looked confused, and then he was startled by the big black and white face that came up in front of him. However, he soon found the priest girl on the side, looking at the unharmed childhood sweetheart, the young paladin couldn't help but cry with joy: "Braumus, you're okay, it's great, it's great!" ”

Although the young man had recovered, his voice was still very weak due to excessive blood loss. The frail appearance of her lover and the joy of the rest of her life made the priestess want to immediately throw herself into each other's arms and cry happily.

Seeing the current scene, the panda man who seemed to be very experienced gave up his position to the girl behind him very interestingly. But before Braumus could step forward, an unsheathed sword was inserted between the man and the woman, interrupting the warm atmosphere in the room.

The elf paladin told everyone with his actions that he didn't come to see romance dramas!

Ignoring the people around him who were a little overwhelmed, Roland said straight in a somewhat indifferent voice: "I won't waste time with you two anymore, who can tell me what is going on in this city?" ”

In the face of the elven paladin's inquiry, Ceryek, who was lying on the ground, obviously had some confusion, but there was some panic in Braumus's eyes.

"Looks like this lady should know some of the information I want?"

Ignoring the young man who struggled to sit up and stretched out his hands to stop in front of the girl, Roland pulled his sword from the ground and smiled at the pale girl, looking like a teacher waiting for the student to answer the question.

Braumus gently pressed her hand on the shoulders of the agitated Serriek to stabilize the young man, and then, calmly, she looked at the armor-clad High Elf in front of her.

As a qualified descendant of a nobleman, she could see that this elf was just trying to get some inside information about this chaos from herself, otherwise the other party would not have saved the two of them before questioning. However, the current chaotic situation has given this shrewd girl some ideas of her own.

"Your Excellency, if we tell us what you want to know, can you keep us safe?" The girl stared closely into the elf's eyes, trying to see something in them.

"If you can cooperate, this Mr. Arashiyama Giant Claw will take you to safety. Archbishop Alonsos Fao gathered a large number of fleeing residents near the chapel, where there were enough soldiers and priests to keep everyone safe. ”

Without any hesitation, Roland did not have any burden at all to sell the panda people who were standing by the side and watching the excitement.

"Can you guarantee it?" The girl had a hard time trusting anyone now, and if she hadn't just been rescued from the thug by the other party, she wouldn't have made any deal with the other party at all.

"I'm a paladin, ma'am."

Roland didn't respond positively, but turned to Arashiyama Giant Claw, who didn't react, "This master's skills will definitely allow you to reach the chapel safely, and whether to stay there or leave Stratholme after that is your own choice." ”

"Huh?" The pandaren warrior monk's reaction was a little sluggish, but in the face of the pleading girl, the warrior monk with the benevolent heart of hoeing the strong and helping the weak still nodded, "Oh, I agreed. ”

Apparently for the girl, this zealous pandaren is more trustworthy than the cold and arrogant High Elf. After receiving assurances, she finally opened her mouth and confided what she knew.

"The Duke of Rofal and the Earl of Capel, who are in charge of most of Stratholme's power, have abandoned the city, and they seem to have made a pact with someone and are moving their clan, and I have just escaped from that rank."

With that, she paused and looked carefully at the panda people and the High Elves in front of her. However, Roland and Arashiyama, who have a dark eye on the city's human aristocratic background, obviously still can't fully understand what the girl wants to say.

However, it sounds like the group of nobles had long expected the current chaos? If they have given up the power in their city, then it is really possible that they are the culprit of all this chaos.

So they are creating chaos for the pirate invasion before leaving? If it was this group of aristocrats who had been operating here for generations, the terrible number of bombs and the precise timing of the bombs would have made sense. Thinking of this, Roland suddenly reacted, "Where are they going, isn't it the docklands?" ”

"That's right," the girl thought for a moment and nodded.

Although there are still doubts about the inexplicable disappearance of the garrison, it is clear that this group of nobles wants to leave Stratholme through the pirate's ship. This also makes sense, if you don't take the sea route, will you have to flee across the territory of the Lordaeron Kingdom to other human kingdoms? That's definitely a dead end!

"Master, these two young men will be handed over to you."

The elf, who had made up his mind to go to the docks to find out, drew his sword from the floor, and after meeting up with the knight king who was on guard at the door, he quickly hurried to his destination, and threw the mess to the innocent pandaren warrior monk without blinking.