Chapter 264: The Reward of Liberation

Bidding farewell to Sarah and the group of Night's Watch warriors who were upset by crying the lover of their dreams and getting her 'token of love', Xie Feng once again set out on the road to Raven Ridge. has been delayed for several days in Night Town, this time Xie Feng has already said goodbye to Althea, Orina and several others before leaving, and is ready to finish Sarah Raddymore to get rid of herself, put the ring on Morgan's tombstone and leave directly, heading to the Valley of Thorns.

Alone on the road, he did not affect his speed because he was unfamiliar with the distance, but because he was not restrained by Miaffar, he could finally run at full speed, and soon reappeared around the Crow Ridge cemetery, without stimulating the holy light, he simply used brute force to rampage, swept away the scattered skeletons and zombies encountered along the road, and came directly to Morgan's grave.

Compared to yesterday, when he left, there was no change in the tombstone and the tomb behind him, which made Xie Feng breathe a sigh of relief, the super evil was really useful, and this time he really didn't see another ordinary skeleton crawling out of the tomb.

The eerie atmosphere of Raven Ridge is not something that a person in his right mind might like, although Xie Feng is not afraid, but he is obviously not willing to stay longer, looking at Morgan's tombstone for a little memory, he took out the ring that Sarah gave him and gently placed it in front of the tombstone~ "Morgan~ Your daughter is doing well now, and she has not forgotten your teachings, and has become a heroic night watch warrior, guarding her hometown~ She asked me to tell you, the people of Night Town, Don't blame you for what you did, if you could hear it! ”

After saying that, he took one last look at the slightly dilapidated tombstone that had been eroded by the wind and rain, and turned to walk towards the wolf.

"Wait, young paladin~" A soft murmur sounded from behind him, making Xie Feng stop his steps, and he was slightly shocked to find that a pure and peaceful soul power slowly appeared behind him, and a warm and soft light rose and illuminated the gloomy Crow Ridge cemetery~ Turning around, a middle-aged human soul wearing the same silver-white plate armor as the Jorad he met in the Arathi Heights appeared in front of him~ "Are you Morgan Lardymore?" "Xie Feng already knew in his heart that it was not uncommon to see hell in Azeroth, and it was not strange for a strong person like Morgan to have a strong obsession or some specific reason for soul revival, and Trebo was an example! He can be a warrior, there is no reason to deal with more paladins Morgan can't do it, and there is also a group of paladins under the Holy Light Wish Chapel of the Eastern Plague, which makes it difficult for Arthas to sleep

"It's me~" Morgan nodded, lowered his head to look at the ring in front of the tombstone, and muttered in a confused voice~"This is Sarah?" Is she still alive? My dear daughter did not expect that now the burden on my shoulders can finally be lifted"

Xie Feng looked at the paladin silently beside him and didn't say a word. The middle-aged uncle who fell into a thought came to his senses after a long time, looked at Xie Feng, and said in a soft tone: "I hope to be able to get my daughter's love and hope that the sins I committed can be forgiven~"

"I don't think you need to worry about this, your daughter still loves you deeply, and she can't leave because of her duties, so it will be me who appears here~" Xie Feng.

"Now I don't have the courage to face her," Morgan said with a flash of joy on his face, and then sighed, "I know you, young High Elf!" It was you and another paladin who set me free. As he spoke, he looked at the scratches on Xie Feng's leg armor that had not yet recovered, and said apologetically: "At that time, I was controlled by anger, and I am very sorry for your attack."

"It's nothing~" Xie Feng shrugged his shoulders: "You are a respectable paladin, although in the end because of sadness and anger, it can't hide your noble soul~"

Morgan sighed and shook his head: "This doesn't cover up my sinful behavior, I want redemption, but I can't do anything about it"

"I don't need him anymore for the young knight to take my sword and to take Aceus, for my soul can rest at last. I try to be a good person, but I don't deserve to hold this sword anymore, you can continue to carry this holy sword of light, Liss, my dear"

Xie Feng was speechless, you are generous, but the problem is that the sword has long been taken away and fell into the hands of Miyafar, and now the ghost knows where she is!?

"That sword, Aceus is in the hands of another paladin who came with me~ Maybe you don't know what happened during this time~ I'm not a High Elf, but a Blood Elf! The Alliance, Lordaeron, Stormwind, and the Knights of the Silver Hand are all hostile beings! Although the two sides are now nominally allies in cooperation~ but they will not let a silver knight's weapon fall into the hands of an evil and barbaric tribe~" Xie Feng explained to Morgan without complaints.

Morgan was stunned by his words, and then smiled with relief: "Although there have been many orc warriors and even shamans who died at my hands, it does not mean that all tribes are evil and barbaric existence~" After a pause, he said in a lonely tone: "It doesn't matter whether it is good or evil, there are just different positions and beliefs that need to be protected, for the survival and destruction of the race, I have also done things that violate my oath"

Yes? Is there still such an enlightened presence in the Silver Hand? Strange who was not affected by Uther's rigidity and Mograine's radical personality, and one more besides Fordin? Xie Feng suddenly looked at him with a ghostly look, uh, it was indeed a ghost

As if seeing Xie Feng's meaning, Morgan laughed loudly: "Don't be surprised! If you know that I used to be Lord Ferdin's deputy in the Knights~~"

Really! Xie Feng was speechless for a moment.

"Little guy~ Since Achees has been taken away by another little girl, then, I will give you another gift, as you give me a reward for my liberation~"

Maybe it was because Xie Feng's words and words that affected him, or maybe because he let go of the heavy burden he had been having, Morgan was obviously in a good mood at this time, and his tone was no longer as gloomy and lost as he was just now. However, Xie Feng was curious about what gifts Morgan would give him at this time, as the person who buried Morgan in person, Xie Feng knew that he had nothing good on him except for the Aceaeus.

"As an elf~ I think your spiritual power far exceeds that of ordinary humans, right?" Morgan asked, slightly expectantly.

"Of course!" It is a pity that the two ** masters can't accept themselves as apprentices, but Xie Feng has always been proud: "I don't know if it's a human being, but I'm adding ordinary elves!" ”

"Very good~" Morgan said softly, and then a wave of holy light energy with a strong fierce and sharp aura appeared on his body, forming a transparent and vague pattern in front of Xie Feng~ In the middle of the lilac circle and dark background is a long sword with a forty-five-degree oblique angle and white light~ "This is, punishment" Before Xie Feng finished speaking, the phantom quickly flashed in the air, introduced into his body, and disappeared.

At the same time, all kinds of pictures began to appear in Xie Feng's mind~ A young paladin released skills on the battlefield and training ground that he was familiar with but slightly different~ Crusader strikes, trials, sanctions, confessions, holy storms, etc., etc., The same tricks, wonderful connections and alternative use techniques, made Xie Feng immediately immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself, regardless of the brain that was violently stabbing because of the influx of information, he continued to absorb the information in the picture without any scruples, and summarized and fused it

When he awoke again, Morgan's soul and Sarah's ring were gone, leaving only an empty tombstone, towering desolate in the night

(To be continued)