"Count Drew?" Finn looked at the nun in front of her, "You mean... Lord Hurenger? He's here now, too? ”

"Yes." Su Ya nodded to Finn, "After all, the epidemic of purple spot disease is not optimistic, and Lord Earl came to the church several times a few days ago to discuss with Lord Priest about relevant relief plans and emergency measures. ”

As he spoke, there was a clatter of people pushing the door open from the outside, and the people in the hall looked in the direction of the door, and then saw a brown-haired man in a white robe and a strong silver-armored warrior enter the room first, followed by a richly dressed man with the appearance of a nobleman, escorted by three attendants.

"The leader is Priest Mercas, and the paladin beside him is Mr. Bergero, a Mithril Knight based in the Cathedral of Tiamagos." After seeing several people outside the door enter the hall one after another, Su Ya turned her face sideways and whispered to Finn and Arya, "And that noble gentleman, he is Count Drew." Although the Earl is still a little young, he is indeed the rightful lord of Hurenger. ”

"Thank you." Finn bowed slightly to Suya in thanks, then turned his gaze to the middle-aged priest, Mithril Knight, and Earl man who had hesitated a little after entering the hall before walking straight away towards him.

Priest Mercas is a priest from the Farentan Empire, and Count Drew is a young noble lord of Hurengue City, and the two of them do not have many outstanding highlights in the history of the Quaternary Age, so Finn can only barely remember a little information about the two of them with the memories of his previous life, but he is not familiar with their personalities, experiences, and backgrounds.

In short, he just knew that there were these two characters at this time of the day. Compared to the Marshallese Priestess, the impression that Priest McCasse and Count Drew left in the player's mind in the game is obviously only at the level of passers-by.

However, compared to Priest McCas and Count Drew, the silver-armored paladin who followed the two of them quickly attracted Finn's attention.

The reason for this was simple - the paladin wore a Mithril Knight-level paladin insignia, but he was a rough-skinned, grayish-green orc with a slightly intimidating appearance.

Ferdia's orcs are usually born on the border between civilized society and the wilderness, and they usually choose to live and grow up with either their father or mother, but despite this, they are also likely to leave their homeland alone because they cannot properly integrate into the traditional culture of humans or orcs, and travel around with the courage, tenacity, fighting skills, and survival experience they have honed in the wilderness and adventure, and finally find the meaning of their life through a suitable opportunity. Or die in battle or grow old in the confusion of day after day.

Most orcs are irritable and gloomy, they are usually warriors on the battlefield, burdensome at banquets, and many times prefer to act rather than think, rather fight than argue, these faction tendencies inherited from the half-orc blood in their bodies are destined to make it difficult for them to understand and accept many of the theoretical concepts of the camp, resulting in the half-orc paladins on the continent of Ferdia even rarer than the dragons of the Fourth Age.

Priest McCasse came to Finn from the door of the Great Hall. The middle-aged priest in white robe glanced at the young paladin in front of him for a moment, then turned his head to look at the nun and the elven girl standing next to him, and then looked into Finn's eyes and said, "The priest of the church told me that they took a holy warrior who drifted from the sea from the hands of the shipwright. ”

"That paladin is indeed me, Priest." Finn looked at the priest and took his words and admitted, "Thank you very much to you and the pastors of the church, my companions and I will not forget this kindness. ”

"That's what we're supposed to do." Officer McCasse waved his hand, an approachable smile on his face.

"But then again, why did you drift from the sea?" The young earl of Hurengel suddenly interjected into the conversation, "If you may, can you tell me what happened to you, Warrior Fein, and this elf lady?" ”

As the words fell, the young Earl, who looked to be only about thirty years old, stood up from behind Priest Mercas and walked up to Finn and Arya, two dark blue pupils in his eye sockets curiously looking back and forth at the paladin youth and elven girl in front of him.

Hearing Count Drew's question, Arya blinked, and then prepared to tell the noble lord in front of her about her and Finn's experience in Azur Harbor.

But just as she was about to tell Count Drew about the battle in the rain last night, Fein reached out and patted her on the shoulder, drawing her gaze to the side.

The emerald green eyes of the Witcher Elf Maiden looked at the young paladin beside her, and heard the latter calmly say to her, "Let me tell you." ”

After that, Finn took a deep breath and adjusted his breathing, then looked squarely at Priest McCas, Count Drew, and the half-orc Mithril Knight who had not spoken, but had been watching him all the time, and slowly stated a series of conspiracies and plans of the Dark Alliance in the coastal areas of the South Coast in a concise word.

He begins with the incident of the encounter with the Black Knight Co'vogart in the Merlor Mines, and tells Officer McCasse and Earl Drew all about the diary he received from Co'vogart about the Dark Alliance's evil plans, as well as the battle with Lilith, Arya, Arroyo, and Raymond against Kilrivers and Redbeard Jackson in Blue Harbor.

Although the plot of the story in his mouth had been reduced to a certain extent by him in a number of general sentences, when he finished the series of events, everyone present except Arya and himself involuntarily took a soft breath of cold air, as if they had just received unheard-of bad news from the mouth of the young paladin in front of him.

After a while,

"You mean...... How dare the filthy undead on the North Shore attempt to attack our homeland? After listening to the story that Finn had told in the last few minutes, a pair of eyebrows on Count Drew's eyes were almost upside down, and the flame of anger was faintly visible in his two sea-blue eyes.

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I'm going to have to get it tomorrow morning. Nolei Qi, the goddess of knowledge, is on top, and Lachri, the goddess of luck, is on top, begging for ......

I'm going to have to get it tomorrow morning. Nolei Qi, the goddess of knowledge, is on top, and Lachri, the goddess of luck, is on top, begging for ......

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