"It's good to get used to it, it's good to get used to it" Xie Feng waved his hand lightly, as if he didn't pay attention to it at all, and Will was very impressed when he saw it.

When the others heard the conversation between the two, there was a commotion, and the old lord of Madnhold Castle naturally knew who it was, and the knights exchanged horrified eyes and whispered to each other.

"Take me to Lord Fordin!" Demytia took a deep breath and tried to suppress the excitement in her heart, but her efforts for half a day had no effect, so she simply gave up.

"So it's not the first time you've been poisoned by an old lord?" Will didn't pay any attention to the other people's reactions, and Demytia's words were also ignored by him, and he only cared about Xie Fengtao.

His sense of belonging to the castle was much greater than blood, especially after Ethan Lion began to plague the castle. For the past two days, he had been lobbying Tyran to lead the people out of the Crusaders, and now that the hand of Tyre had come, Demytia still had a commanding tone, so naturally he would not have a good face.

"Hehe, I just want to take revenge on that old man, I didn't expect to fly so far or be hit by him, it's all because of Tailan, he can't lie down for a while?" Xie Feng complained depressedly, and then pointed to the blood behind him, and said flatly: "They were pulled by me, and they have something to do with the old lord~"

Will glanced at the blood-colored people, waved his hand to his soldiers a little impatiently, signaled for them to let them in, and walked in with Xie Feng: "That kid Tylan is very annoying, when we were children, he was always the first to be caught, and then the five of them were unlucky together." Uh, and now there's one more! ”

Xie Feng was speechless, he really didn't expect Tailan to have such a criminal record.

The two of them had the attitude of being like no one else, and the angry blood-colored knights were pale, but they didn't dare to attack because of Demitian, and they suddenly gasped loudly.

What the Scarlet Crusader was doing, but Will knew it, even if he was nervous, he couldn't stand being stared at by more than a hundred pairs of red eyes.

But his upright personality made him unwilling to give in, and after entering the castle, he simply called a group of soldiers, politely 'invited' those blood-colored knights to the side of the barracks to rest, and only took Xie Feng, Demytia, Darian and Sirendis to the center of the castle.

"How long is it before we have full control of Fireplace Valley?" Along the way, although everything around him seemed to be in order, Xie Feng could still feel a tense and murderous atmosphere, and couldn't help frowning, and asked Will.

"Almost, now there are some hopeless bastards left~" Will pursed his lips and muttered quietly, "If only I had let them go to Ethan Lien!" ”

Xie Feng nodded and understood. With the behavior of the old Ferdin's father and son, even if they let go of those bloody warriors, they would never kill them, so it would be strange to be able to promise Will.

"Who's in charge here now? Old Ferding or Tyran? Xie Feng continued to ask.

Will tilted his head and thought for a moment, then replied, "I guess it's an old lord, but according to him, he's going to leave here in a while to gather the old comrades of the Silver Hand." ”

"What are you asking for?" Demetia interjected. Although Xie Feng and Old Ferding had a good relationship, Demithia still didn't want to see him meddle too much in the internal affairs of the blood.

"The ghost is willing to take over this mess~" Demitian's vigilance made Xie Feng a little unhappy, raised his eyebrows, and returned bluntly: "You'll know when you see Old Ferdin"

"Lord Fordin, have you really regained your strength?" After everyone talked for a long time, Darien also saw some clues, and asked excitedly.

"Thanks to Him!" Will pointed at Xie Feng and squeezed his eyebrows, and answered Darian's question: "The scene at that time was a shock, you didn't see it, it's a great misfortune~"

As he spoke, his eyes flicked to the fallen ash messenger behind Darion from time to time, until Xie Feng urged beside him, and then he reluctantly withdrew his curious eyes and continued to lead the way.

In Xie Feng's impression, a Western castle-type building is simply a labyrinth, and he can't figure out the direction of life and death, and every time he does a task, he has to turn around for half a day to find the target. The current Madnhold Castle is even bigger than in the previous life, I don't know how many times, Xie Feng, who has only been here once, is sure to get lost if he walks alone~ After walking around for a long time, he finally came to the room where he saw Tylan last time, and Will opened the door and walked in, and the others followed.

In addition to Tyran's father and son, there was also a blood-colored general and a middle-aged man dressed as a priest who I saw last time, and the four of them were sitting around the table talking and laughing leisurely~ Seeing Xie Feng come in, Old Fuding's eyes suddenly lit up, put down the teacup, and looked at him playfully: "Little bastard, are you recovering well?" It's getting more and more like a paladin. ”

Everyone sweated violently, according to this old man, the real paladins were abused?

Xie Feng was also speechless and pouted angrily, and said, "Old man, remember the promise made last time, right?" People have already brought, if you can't cure me, I'm not done with you~"

"Don't worry! Can I ruin my reputation because of you? Perhaps because of the joy of the reunion of father and son, or because of the self-confidence brought by the restoration of strength, Old Ferding was no longer entangled in Xie Feng's calculations of his own affairs, as if he didn't pay attention to it at all.

"Aren't the Blood Elves and the Night Elves unfriendly? Why are you" Tyran, who didn't know the identity of Sirendis, saw her Xie Feng's intimate actions, and said curiously.

"She's an upper-class elf!" Old Ferding explained, and then looked at Demetia: "Little Demi, why are you here?" Has the Hand of Tyr received the message? ”

"Not yet, Lord Fordin," Demetia stepped forward and bowed respectfully, "it was Alex who told me about this and brought me to you."

"What are you paying attention to?" Without waiting for Demytia to finish speaking, Old Furding looked at Xie Feng with such an expression, which showed how bad his impression was.

"Hey, hey, old man, I'm here to help you!" Xie Feng's face was full of displeasure: "You forced me to participate in the Scarlet Crusade at the beginning~"

Immediately, ignoring the confused people, he pulled Darian next to him over: "Introduce me first, you should know this person, right?" ”

Old Ferding hadn't seen Darion wet the bed when he was a child, as Xie Feng said, and he didn't know him at all, but from the Fallen Ash Messenger he was carrying, he could still guess who it was: "You are Darion?" Very similar to Alexander when he was young~"

For this father's old comrade-in-arms, Darien naturally did not dare to slack off, and respectfully performed a knightly salute with a silver hand: "It's an honor to meet you, Great Lord." ”

"Child, sit here~" Old Furding calmly saluted, with a gentle smile on his face, let Darian sit beside him, and admonished in a serious tone:

"Although I know that Alex's little bastard has helped you a lot, I remind you to stay away from him as much as possible for your own safety!"

Sirendis quietly pulled down Xie Feng's shirt and whispered in his ear, "Didn't you say that you are very familiar with Old Fuding?" Why does he treat the two of you so differently?"

Old Ferdin's love for Darien is beyond words, and similarly, his anger at Xie Feng is also overflowing, and this gap makes Sirendis very curious.

As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden silence in the room, and one by one they looked at Xie Feng curiously, funny, sympathetic, playful, or gloating, and did not say a word.

Although Silendis deliberately lowered her voice, but the one in the crowd is not a strong person with a keen five senses? Naturally, I heard it clearly, and I waited to see how Xie Gao reacted.

"This old man is racist and looks down on us elves!" Xie Feng was also blushing and speechless in this regard, he couldn't just say that his character was too bad, right? can only be forced.

Old Ferding rolled his eyes for a while, regardless of the alliance tribes on the road, Xie Feng was the only one who said that he was racist, and asked angrily: "Little bastard, just say what are you fighting!?" Bring both Darien and Little Demi here, it seems that your plan this time is not small, is it the Abbey or the hand of Tyr? ”

When everyone heard this, they all turned their eyes to it.

Xie Feng was not stage frightened, and confidently straightened his chest: "This time it's a monastery!" ”

After a pause, ignoring the frightened crowd, he continued with a solemn face: "Everyone, do you remember the person Fairbanks? ”

There was a sudden silence in the room, and those who knew the details involuntarily turned their eyes on Darian, who had been shocked to the point of paleness.

Xie Feng glanced at the silent crowd and continued in an indifferent tone: "At the beginning of Stratholme, the Ember Messenger Mograini was betrayed by a traitor and ambushed, and all the warriors under his command were wiped out, and even he himself was spared, which led to the split between the Silver Dawn and the Scarlet Crusaders!" ”

"Only two people survived that battle, Renault, the eldest son of the Ember Bringer, and his lieutenant, Farbanks. However, Fairbanks has been responsible for Renault's own murder of his father after his return, what do you think about this? "Yes, but the eyes are only on Old Fording and Darian.

"Impossible!" Darien jumped to his feet, pulled out the ash bringer with a frantic face, and shouted, "There's absolutely no way Renault would do such a thing!" It must have been Fairbanks who betrayed his father, and finally had to put the blame on Renault, it must be so! ”

Demithia also stood up and looked at Xie Feng with a cold face: "At the Fireplace Valley meeting, this matter has already been decided, Farbanks has been infected by natural disasters"

Xie Feng retorted without hesitation: "What if you are infected by natural disasters? At least he was awake at the time! Now, even the Forgotten who die and are completely infected have a will of their own! ”

"If he was really the traitor who betrayed old Mograini, why didn't he come back and put the blame on Maxwell, Tyran, and others, who were also not present, and instead chose to frame Renault, who would not have succeeded at all? Old Mograine's beloved son would not attack him, so why are you sure that his lifelong friends and partners will betray him? ”

The crowd was silent, judging by his age at the time, Fairbanks had followed old Mograine longer than the two Renault brothers combined, so why should outsiders question his loyalty?

At that time, the natural disaster attack on Fireplace Valley was imminent, the situation was chaotic, and Fairbanks was indeed infected by the natural disaster, so everyone didn't have time to think about the powerful relationship, and was decided on the spot by the Great Crusade Dassault Khan, but now when he heard Xie Feng reiterate, he suddenly felt that one mystery after another slowly appeared in front of him

"Maybe maybe Fairbanks was under the control of the Scourge at the time, and he betrayed himself?" Demithia retorted with a plausible reason.

"Controlled by a natural disaster? Joke! Xie Feng pursed his lips disdainfully:

"Fairbanks, who was an adjutant at the time, was almost inseparable from old Mograine? Where did the natural disaster come from to attack him? ”

After a pause, he added, "Even if this inference is true, then why does Farbanks have to be controlled?" Isn't it okay to be a weaker and easier Renault? ”

"The most critical question is, Fairbanks was found to be insane at the time, but where is he now? Dead or alive? ”

After a bunch of interrogative sentences, everyone had already been refuted and had nothing to say, and Darien was trembling and sweating coldly, and the ash messenger in his hand showed signs of instability.

"And"

"Enough!" Seeing Xie Feng talking endlessly, Old Fuding's hair was all open, and he shouted angrily: "What do you want to say? Just to conclude that Renault is the real murderer? ”

Xie Feng didn't care, looked at Old Furding without flinching, and sneered: "Since you forced me to meddle in the mess of the Scarlet Crusaders, I naturally have to go all out!" ”

"What does it mean that after the death of old Mograine, the Scarlet Crusades began to gradually change, and their beliefs shifted and became more and more fanatical?"

"What does that mean?" Old Ferding asked.

"The murderer who really planned everything behind the scenes, is still hidden in the Scarlet Crusaders, and continues his sabotage!" Xie Feng asserted: "And the only ones who can find out his clues are Renaud and Fairbanks!" ”

Old Furding frowned and was silent, and the others were also thinking about the possibility of what Xie Feng said.

Counting the past, the transformation of the Scarlet Crusade did begin with the death of old Mograine

"That's why you're looking for me?" The ugliness of the family should not be publicized, Demithia naturally has no good attitude towards Xie Feng's aggressive attitude, and asked with a blushing face.

Xie Feng nodded: "I also have great admiration for the belief of the Scarlet Crusader, otherwise even if Old Ferding is coercive and tempting, he will not be so concerned." ”

"If you think I've gone too far, it's too late to stop now, where are you going back and forth, I'm going back to the Northland Guard Tower to command the next battle~"

As he spoke, he looked at Demitia and said slowly: "Remember, the Blood Elves and the Blood Crusaders do not have any conflicts of interest, they only have a common hatred for natural disasters!" ”

"Even if I tear you apart, I won't gain anything at all, and I won't be able to steal any of the Scarlet Crusaders' gains or gains."

"On the contrary, if you are strengthened, you can relieve us of a lot of pressure in the battle against the natural disaster!"

Picking out all the powerful relationships, Xie Feng returned to Sylendis without saying a word, quietly waiting for the reaction of everyone present.

After a long time, Old Ferding sighed with a lonely expression and asked slowly: "Maybe what you have done is very extreme, even extreme, but I can't sit back and watch the Scarlet Crusade come to an end and tell all the plans, if it is feasible, I will do my best to help you implement it!" ”

"But if you have a bad heart," Old Ferding said slowly, but unusually firmly, solemnly, "even if you have the entire Blood Elf Clan to protect you, I will definitely not let you go!" ”

Xie Feng replied indifferently: "If it weren't for the interests of the Blood Elf Clan, I wouldn't have interfered in the mess of the Scarlet Crusaders~" After speaking, he looked at Darian, who had been silent.

"What do you need me to do?" At this time, Darian stood there with blank eyes and a confused expression, and replied mechanically after seeing Xie Feng's gaze.

When he first heard about Renault and Farbanks from Maxwell and the others, he didn't even have the slightest suspicion, but simply believed that his brother would not do such a bad act, so even if the vengeful spirit of old Mograine hidden in the Ashes Messenger urged him to find Renault, he didn't wander at all.

But now, everything Xie Feng said not only made everyone speechless, but also shattered the fragile confidence in his heart in one fell swoop

Seeing him in this state, Xie Feng couldn't bear to stimulate him anymore, so he could only comfort him against his will: "Renault and Fairbanks may be victims of this incident, after all, it is difficult to make that kind of move in their identities In order to correct their reputation, we must get their support and help to completely find out the truth of the facts!" ”

This kind of remark, which is diametrically opposed to the categorical and affirmative words just now, everyone in the room knew that he was comforting Darian, but Darian himself took this sentence as the last straw, and his expression was greatly lifted: "You're right, Alex! We need to prove it for them! Go to the monastery now, find Renault now! ”

Xie Feng continued to bewitch: "It's not enough for the two of us, we need more helpers!" ”

"Lady Demitian, as a recognized sage of the blood, is naturally indispensable, and in addition, Tyran also needs to go together~"

Darien didn't bother to ask Xie Feng why he brought them at this time, and just looked at the two of them with pleading eyes.

Tyran and Renault also have a good relationship, and he also wants to find out the truth about this matter, so he nodded without hesitation.

Although Demithia hated the feeling of being led by the nose, she also nodded in agreement in order to monitor Xie Feng's small movements.

Seeing that everyone had already discussed it, Old Ferding waved his hand and frowned: "Tyran, Darian, you and Will go first to choose the entourage for this trip, and the others stay~"

The two looked at Old Ferdin, who wanted to stop talking, but still obediently followed Will out.

When they left, Old Fording asked, "Why did you take them with you?" ”

They were undoubtedly Tyran and Demethia.

"To be safe!" Xie Feng's face remained unchanged and said indifferently: "With the escort of the Scarlet Sage and the Great Lord of the Fireplace Valley, I think no one in the monastery should dare to touch me, right?" ”

Although this reason is a bit far-fetched, it can still be said in the past. Although he knew that this was certainly not the truth, Old Fording did not press it. Xie Feng came over this time, after all, he still had a request for himself, and Sirendis definitely wanted to stay in the Fireplace Valley for treatment, even if it was for this, he didn't care what he was thinking.

And what is Xie Feng's real reason? Just two words, seize power!

Bring Darien and the fallen Ashes Messenger to the Abbey, and then Renault, the Scarlet Lord, will definitely die!

After that, there will be a brief vacuum in the monastery's blood-colored command level, and those crazy soldiers will not dare to attack Darian who is holding the ash bringer, so everyone is still safe.

At this time, the only person who can stand up and lead the army is the Great Lord of Hearthvale, Tyran!

Coupled with the fact that the status of the Demetian sage suppresses those who are unwilling, and her friendship with White Mayne, who would question Tyran's rise to power?

But of course this cannot be said.

A group of people spent one night at Mardenhold Castle with their own thoughts, and at dawn the next day, after Xie Feng comforted Sirendis and let him stay in peace, he and Darian, who had been impatient, galloped out of the Valley of the Hearth and went straight to the fortress of the dead

Meanwhile, the top floor of the North Outpost Tower in the Eastern Plaguelands.

With a calm and calm face, the Ranger King Hawksbill and the Blood Knight Leader Valen quietly looked in the direction of Stratholme in the northwest.

"The general, the defenders of the Quiellins hut have all retreated, and there are only houses left," a ranger reported as he walked up to the top floor and fell on one knee behind Hawksbier, his words filled with a deep sense of reluctance

"Keep exploring!" The Ranger King didn't seem to have any reaction to the fact that the base he had relied on for many years had been completely abandoned, and he gave an indifferent order.

The ranger hesitated unwillingly for a moment, and finally sighed and bowed back with a lonely expression.

"The rangers of the hut will have a big opinion, right?" Valen took a complicated look at the ranger's back and sighed.

"They're warriors!" Hawksbill was unmoved: "A temporary retreat is for a greater victory!" Sooner or later, I'll take it back again! ”

Valen was silent.

After a while, a ranger rushed up and reported in an eager tone: "General, the undead natural disaster has poured out of the nest and is gathering in the overall situation of the Sick Wood Forest!" ”

Hawksbill finally changed color, glanced at Valen, took a deep breath, and ordered: "Rush to the North Valley at once, inform the Thracian lieutenant, and let him come back as soon as possible!" ”

"Yes, General!" The ranger was in good spirits and took the order crisply, and withdrew.

Subsequently, the Ranger scouts sent out came up one after another to report:

"Generals, Disaster Strikers have begun to set off"

"Generals, the army of natural disasters to get sick woods"

"The General, the Scourge Striker has passed the Stratholme side door"

But Hawksbill's answer remained unchanged: "Rush to the North Valley at once, inform the Thracian lieutenant, and let him return to help as soon as possible!" ”

At the same time, on the outskirts of the North Valley, nearly 30,000 silver warriors and blood elf coalition troops lined up neatly and quietly waited for Erigor and Thrace to give orders

On the other side, the Wraith Lands led to the valley of the Eastern Plague, and Eldara and Iselius galloped through with hundreds of Blood Knights

(To be continued)