Chapter 298: Saving the Scarlet Crusaders?
Although he knew that Old Ferding had misunderstood, Xie Feng did not distinguish and acquiesced: "Of course, the most outstanding and great paladin of the Silver Hand, the best friend of Uther the Lightbringer and Alexander the Ash Bringer, and the first pioneer to face up to racial differences, it is my honor to know you!" β
"I never knew I was so famous!" Old Furding smiled, looked down at the hand that attacked Xie Feng just now, shook his head and sighed: "It's really old, I actually let you, a young man, break free easily"
"Well, thanks to your mercy and no power to attack!" Xie Feng was speechless, if you really admit the old man, who will the Lychee King hand over to deal with?
Furding didn't answer, but asked a little puzzled, "What you just used seems to be the melee combat technique unique to orcs!?" And very clever! β
Xie Feng nodded, what broke free from Fuding's clamp just now was one of the disarming and anti-disarming skills he learned from King Sarufar, although he knew that this set of techniques was very clever, but he still felt a trace of surprise, a hint of joy, and a trace of loss for being able to escape the grasp of Ferdin, a hero and powerhouse!
I am happy because I have the opportunity to master such a clever technique, and I am disappointed because I once had countless fighting skills in front of me before I came to this world, but I did not have the foresight to learn and master even the slightest.
"My mentor is a powerful orc warrior who taught me this technique! PerhapsγYou may also know him~"
Old Ferding didn't feel any surprise, even if it was an orc clan that admired combat, this kind of top-level skill was not something that just anyone could master, maybe he had fought against each other on the second battlefield before: "I'm curious which clan's orc powerhouse actually accepted a blood elf as a disciple." β
"Thunder King Clan, Warok Sarufar!"
"Varok? It's an old friend! Old Ferding frowned slightly.
Xie Feng saw Old Fuding's face and smiled bitterly in his heart. Although his mentor is now a top powerhouse in the famous continent, he did a lot of things that made people gnash his teeth during the Second War! So much so that even now, humans still habitually call him a butcher, an executioner, etc., and he is completely notorious and notorious in the Alliance! Perhaps it wasn't until the Battle of the Quicksand was fought and the famous Sarufar Proclamation came out that he was able to change a little bit of his bad image.
But now, even old Ferdin, a rare non-racist, doesn't have a good impression of him
"So, why don't you introduce yourself? Also, tell me about your intentions! As he spoke, he looked at Xie Feng's clothes and quipped, "Could it be that some Blood Elf General is tired of the beautiful scenery of Silver Moon City and has come here to chat with some poor old man?" β
Xie Feng was speechless, this was different from the one he always had in his impression of being an impassioned, upright and majestic leader of the Silver Northern Expeditionary Army, and he shook his head helplessly: "Alex, Alex * Rinfeng, from the Blood Elf Chenfeng Legion, I came here to ask you for help~"
"Ask me for help? No, no, no," Old Furding shook his head again and again: "I am already qualified to use the Holy Light, and my strength may not even be as good as you, and I can't help you at all!" β
"I've heard of you from adventurers, a good commander, a wise strategist and orator, and it's rare that you're not keen on fame and status, have no ambitions, and are brave enough to stand up to the evil forces!"
"These have given you a wide range of contacts and a decent reputation," Old Ferding said earnestly, "You can go to any Blood Elf powerhouse or some neutral power for help, not an old man who is in his old age, exiled, and unable to protect himself!" β
"Can you be pitiful? Can you? Xie Feng complained with grief and indignation in his heart~ "Since you have heard of me, then you also know that I am a blood knight!" Xie Feng spread his hands helplessly: "Okay, I have a problem on the path of paladin's cultivation, and my mentor wants me to find a powerful paladin for guidance, as far as I know, the most suitable one is you now."
"Are you sure a Wanderer who has lost the favor of the Light can help you?" Old Ferding still didn't let go, trying to mislead Xie Feng with his identity.
But he didn't expect that in front of him was a demon who knew almost everything about his past and future, and he was unmoved by his excuses.
"I know very well whether my choice is right or not, and I don't have any other choice except you" Xie Feng spread his hands helplessly: "I am a tribe now!" Do you think any of the paladins would help me with my profession? β
"You may not be able to use the Light for the time being, but your experience is the most precious treasure to me!"
Fording was silent.
Xie Feng did not continue to speak, and also stood quietly in place, waiting for Lao Fuding's reply, or decision.
If Xie Feng was just an ordinary person, teaching him would not be a problem at all for Old Furding, and his generous personality would not make it difficult for him to refuse the request of an excellent junior with a good reputation and character. But the problem is Xie Feng's identity!
One of the first thirteen blood knights, his prestige in the Morning Striker Legion is unparalleled, and he has faintly become the third person after Liadeline and Eldara, and if he gets the orthodox paladin training method, it means that Old Fording has indirectly taught all the blood knights! And with the current blood elf's radical character, and the unscrupulous and unscrupulous style of acting without achieving the goal, this is likely to form an incalculable and catastrophic consequence!
That's what really makes old Ferding undecided.
Standing quietly in contemplation, hesitating for a long time, he sighed and walked towards the hut. Xie Feng hurriedly followed from behind
"You know who you are, and you know what it means to be trained by me for the Blood Knight~" Old Fording whispered.
"Yes, but does it matter?" Xie Feng asked puzzledly, "Could it be that you have any prejudice against the Blood Knight?" I don't think the Paladin's faith is Naru! β
"No, the Holy Light of the Paladin is a philosophy of life, not a religion! Naru has nothing to do with the Light we are seeking, they are just a group of intelligent races who use the energy of the Light! Although they are a group of people who are committed to keeping the peace. Old Ferding said firmly.
"In that case, why can't you teach the Blood Knight the Way of Light?" Xie Feng hurriedly took advantage of the gap to ask.
Old Ferding shook his head slightly: "But can you guarantee that all Blood Knights can abide by the Paladin's Creed?" Your only faith is for your kingdom and your people! β
Without waiting for Xie Feng to argue, Old Ferding raised his hand to interrupt his words and continued: "This is not wrong in itself, I also admire your noble beliefs, but you can also harm other innocent creatures and races such as the Delanetes for the sake of the kingdom and the people. This is completely contrary to the way of the Light! β
Xie Feng had nothing to say, most of the blood knights, including himself, had this idea to a greater or lesser extent, facing the problem of the survival and reproduction of the race, this was understandable, but for a person like Old Fuding with a noble spiritual quality, this was simply unforgivable
"But not all Blood Knights are like that, most of us keep our principles and pride! We are also reluctant to compromise the interests of the weak for our own benefit, and the rangers of Quellins Hut were exiled for their unwillingness to kill those mana floating dragons to absorb energy, but now we have accepted them again! Xie Fengyou was unwilling to give up and continued to persuade unwillingly: "Could it be that you are denying the entire Blood Knight group just by virtue of the actions of a few Blood Elves or Blood Knights, or even just the reason why you have this idea but do not take action?" We have plundered the Light from Naru, but the price of using them is our lives! β
Choices, struggles, renunciation and perseverance, life and power, kingdoms and people, the appearance of the Blood Knights is a tragedy, heroic and poignant, they do not have the lofty ideals and persistence of the Silver Hand, but compared to the price they paid to protect their people, no knight can compare! Even if their methods are more cruel and intense!
"Yes, the wrong ideas and behaviors of a few people, can't replace the belief and persistence of the whole, maybe what you said is right, Blood Knight, at least not completely corrupted" Old Fording couldn't help but stop after listening to his angry and impassioned statement, looking at the direction of the Hearthvalley surrounded by the western mountains, muttering to himself~"Young elf, you have successfully moved me!" After a long time, Old Ferding turned his head and said to Xie Feng with a smile: "I promise your request, and in the days to come, you will be taught by me without reservation, until you find your own way!" β
Xie Feng was slightly stunned, and when he fully understood the meaning of Lao Fuding's words, an indescribable ecstasy surged into his heart, and he taught without reservation, in the following days, what does this mean? Although it is not explicitly stated, it is the treatment that a true closed disciple has! And it's still that kind of mantle heir type!
But then, a wave of doubts immediately rose, just because of his own words, this wise man who has seen all the ways of life can believe in himself without reservation? Isn't this gift a little too simple?
"However, while you are receiving my teachings, I also need you to do something for me!"
Sure enough, the requirements followed, making Xie Feng personally realize that there is no free lunch in the world, and everything has to pay a certain price for hard work!
"Can you tell me what it is?" Xie Feng asked cautiously.
Old Ferding smiled and shook his head: "I need a clear answer from you, and I will only tell you if you agree to take over my task!" β
Xie Feng rolled his eyes wildly and complained weakly: "I don't know what it is, and there is no guarantee that it will be completed!" And you asked me to go next without telling me the details of the mission, doesn't it feel a bit of extortion? This is a heinous act against the Paladin's Creed! β
Old Fording was unmoved and smiled: "I think as long as you work hard, you will definitely be able to complete it, so that in the end, I will not embarrass you again!" After a pause, he continued, "I'm sorry for what you said, I'm not as old-fashioned as Uther, and it's understandable that I'll be able to adapt appropriately for the sake of the Light!" β
Xie Feng vomited blood, are you talking bad about people behind your back? is still slandering his best friend, which is even worse than the act of taking advantage of the fire to rob just now!
"ButγI don't know the specifics, I'm always uncomfortable, if you let me sit on something that harms the interests of the blood elves."
Old Ferding waved his hand: "It has nothing to do with the blood elves!" β
Xie Feng's eyes rolled: "But I have a friend, the kind who is very close, she is from the Blue Dragon Clan."
"It has nothing to do with dragons!"
Xie Feng continued: "You must know that my mentor Varok is"
"Nothing to do with the orcs!"
Xie Feng came again: "You must know that the Banshee King is a former ranger general, and he has contributed a lot to the reconstruction of Silver Moon City."
Fording suppressed his imminent anger, took a few deep breaths, and squeezed a sentence out between his teeth: "Only good for the forsaken!" β
Xie Feng made persistent efforts: "You must know that I have a powerful subordinate who is an upper elf, and the upper elf and the night elf"
"Are you still finished?" Old Ferding went on a rampage: "You elves can still be related to the trolls, why don't you say it?" β
Xie Feng muttered weakly: "This is impossible, neither we nor the trolls admit this, and there is no record in the historical documents."
"No more nonsense!" Old Ferding interrupted forcefully: "In a word, do you agree?" If you don't want to, fuck me off! β
Thinking about it, Xie Feng's dead-skinned behavior made Fuding, a good old man, angry, and he didn't care about his identity and demeanor, so he completely went berserk.
"Okay, I promise!" Xie Feng hurriedly expressed his position. Although that task doesn't sound like an easy task, only Fording can solve his own problem! Even if the others could, they wouldn't agree, unless they converted to Nalu, and those light bulbs were under their command, but this one killed Xie Feng and wouldn't do it!
"Very good!" As soon as he saw Xie Feng responding, Lao Fuding no longer had the thunderous appearance just now, and his face instantly changed back to his usual gentleness and calmness, Xie Feng was stunned when he saw it, and he really had the urge to be deceived and want to call 315
"Okay, can you tell me what the hell is going on?" Xie Feng looked at the old fox dejectedly and said weakly.
"Actually, it's a very simple thing," Xie Feng's expression relaxed slightly.
"You go and pull a misguided organization out of the quagmire and get back to the light of the truth"
Xie Feng's legs were weak, trembling and barely standing still, looking terrified, he reluctantly swallowed his saliva to moisten his throat, and stammered and asked, "Yes, which organization is it?" β
"Scarlet Crusaders!"
Xie Feng's face was like earth, his face was blue and white, black and green, and he instantly slowed down more than ten colors like turning off the lights, and finally froze on red, and shouted like thunder: "Why don't you let me die?"
Old Ferding spread his hands with a relaxed face: "Even if you die, I can find someone to save you back!" But you're still alive and more useful to me, at least for now! β
"That's the Scarlet Crusaders! You can't take them yourself, what can I do with these hopeless madmen? Xie Feng was crazy.
"Didn't you say that? You can't use the wrong ideas and behaviors of a few people to define the right and wrong beliefs and insistence of the whole group, at least some of the Scarlet Crusade are sober, aren't they? Old Fording slowly explained, "Although the current Scarlet Crusaders and the few of the Blood Knights represent the opposite."
"You're imposing something you don't even think is possible on an innocent back." Xie Feng was completely paralyzed.
"What does it mean to be innocent? Since you have chosen to accept my unreserved teachings, isn't it normal to take my obligations and responsibilities together? Old Ferding replied in a relaxed tone, how innocent and innocent that look was.
"You goddamn old foxes!" Xie Feng wanted to cry without tears, reluctantly accepted his fate, scolded a lot, and finally asked in frustration: "Why did you choose me?" β
Old Ferding shrugged his shoulders: "I think your speech is very good, at least more contagious than those Scarlet Cults, maybe you will succeed!" β
"Then why don't you let me be used to restrain the Blood Knight? Aren't you afraid that I will give them orthodox paladin skills, but make them even more uncheckable? β
"That's not a problem at all!" Old Ferding looked at him narrowly: "I think as long as you take over my mission and get to know the Scarlet Crusaders in depth, no matter whether you succeed or fail in the end, you will not watch the Blood Knight go astray."
Xie Feng stretched out his middle finger and looked at it with heartfelt and weak contempt. Old and immortal are called thieves, and it is indeed a wise saying!
"So, when are we going to start training? Anyway, you don't even know what kind of predicament I'm encountering now" After sighing for a while, Xie Feng also came back to his senses, since he was already destined to be calculated, then try to get the reward, at least not to lose money.
"There's no rush for this, you need to do something else to prepare food before you start training!" The old god Tirio looked at Xie Feng with a smile: "If you don't want to go hungry during training, then it's best to do what I say!" Find some scavenger meat and bring it to me, they are the only animals in the area that have not been infected by natural disasters, although they don't taste very good, but at least they can be preserved for a long time."
Xie Feng smiled slightly, and then patted the backpack on his waist: "Don't worry about this, I'm an adventurer, how can I not carry food and water with me?" My collection is enough for three months! β
Old Ferding was stunned when he heard this, he obviously didn't expect this, but he still shook his head and said, "If that's it, then go and kill three hundred large literary bats, bring their teeth and give them to me!" This is as a prerequisite for accepting my guidance, and you have no right to refuse! β
This time it was Xie Feng's turn to be sluggish: "Three hundred? Isn't it thirty? β
"But you're a general, aren't you? Who can guarantee that you don't have any privileges? "Old Ferding looked at Xie Feng with a look that I know you very well.
A certain elven general gritted his teeth and walked towards the plague land with a fierce attitude.
"Young knight, the original holy light is fooling you!"
"To hell with the damn Light!"
(To be continued)