Chapter 216: Race is not glorious
"No matter what path we take in the future, now we Knights must do our part for the survival of the entire Lordaeron!" The paladin, who looked slightly old, said.
To Fuhang's surprise, the voice of this old paladin was particularly infectious, not like the voice of an old paladin, but more like the sigh of a paladin who has experienced many disasters and wars.
Fuhang nodded, indeed, the current war has risen to the height of the race. This battle is an existential battle between humans and the undead. If it fails, there will be no more survivors of the living in the whole of Lordaeron, and this once human kingdom will be officially renamed as the realm of the undead.
"This paladin is right, we can't sit idly by, as the former Silver Hand Paladin, we are not only responsible for reviving Lordaeron, we are also responsible for defending Lordaeron. In order for the sun of Lordaeron to still shine on the shoulders of humanity, this time we must do our part. This afternoon, all the paladins, we officially serve as the Knights of the Silver Hand, and head to the Tirisfal Glade to aid the citizens of Lordaeron in the Tirisfal Glade! Fu Hang said in a high voice.
As soon as the words fell, the paladins of the whole group were furious. Once, a verbal command from Arthas shattered the entire Silver Hand, and today, the Silver Hand is once again integrated. As members of the Silver Hand, they have the courage to let these undead scourge know the true power of the paladins!
"The Light is above! Cleanse the evil! The paladins shouted in unison.
The atmosphere of the entire round table meeting room was like a huge wave in a storm, majestic and fierce. This indestructible force gave Fuhang the hope of Lordaeron's revival.
After the meeting, an elderly paladin found Fuhang. Fuhang was walking alone in the Mardin orchard, because, what was next. A lot of it needs to be thought about.
Walking under the autumn leaves, the atmosphere is particularly quiet and relaxing.
"Commander, I have something to say." Fuhang is ahead of the curve. Suddenly, I heard someone talking from behind.
When I turned my head, it turned out to be the old paladin who was speaking at the meeting.
"It's you. Privately. I should call you senior. "Fuhang has a lot of respect for this paladin, not only because of his age, but also because of the aura and courage that emanates from his body.
The old paladin nodded with satisfaction, he felt very honored for such a knowledgeable and unprincipled leader.
"Commander, I haven't seen you when I was in the Silver Hand before. You don't seem to be a paladin of the Knights of the Silver Hand. The old gentleman asked curiously.
Normally. Not really. Fu Hang smiled slightly and said, "Well, senior, you are right, I am indeed not a member of the Knights, but I am a paladin. ”
Fu Hang slightly used the power of the holy light in his body, and the pure holy light was slowly released from Fu Hang's body. As a paladin's predecessor, he feels this pure light.
"It's such a pure power of light, it's hard to imagine that there are such paladins in Lordaeron." The seniors closed their eyes. Feel the power of the Light with your heart.
The old paladin tried his best to communicate with Fuhang, and as a paladin, he didn't feel the evil thoughts on Fuhang. But. Such a paladin, how could he never have seen it. Who is his mentor?
This series of questions made the old paladin feel puzzled.
Fuhang seemed to feel the question of the old paladin's predecessor, a paladin who appeared in the eastern region of Lordaeron out of thin air and sacrificed so much for the people of Lordaeron, he had never seen it. This is not an ordinary thing.
Not only that, but this young man was carrying a handful of ash messengers on his back. I haven't heard of this weapon myself. There's a second one. The only one, isn't it in the hands of the Scarlet Crusader Mograine?
The more the old paladin knew. The more curious I am about Fuhang.
"I seem to have seen one of this Holy Light Greatsword." The old paladin said.
Fuhang said frankly: "I know. In the Scarlet Crusader, there is a handful of the same, but the current one of the Ash Messenger is not as righteous as my Ash Messenger. ”
The old paladin's doubts about Fuhang became more and more frustrating. It seems that the paladin in front of him knows a lot of things. Renault. Mograine's betrayal has indeed turned the Ashbringer into a depraved weapon of evil.
In the same way, the old paladin's question and the expression just now also made Fuhang start to guess the identity of the old paladin. Ordinary paladins don't have such courage and demeanor.
"Can you tell us about your past?" The old paladin asked Fuhang for advice.
"Of course you can, but, senior, you have to tell me who are you?" Fu Hang said a condition, and he was also curious about who the paladin in front of him was. Fu Hang could feel the power of this paladin, although it seemed that he only had the strength of the ninth order.
But Fu Hang has an intuition, and the paladin in front of him is by no means limited to the strength of the ninth order. The unique induction between the paladins told that this paladin was not an ordinary person.
"No problem, I can tell you my story." The old paladin seemed to think of something sad, and his old face was full of wrinkles of age with sorrow.
Fuhang said simply: "I have participated in the Battle of Mount Hyjal, and I have seen with my own eyes the destruction of the Burning Legion once again. I've grown a lot from this battle, and I've made a lot of friends from the tribe and Kadore. ”
The old paladin nodded, he could feel that Fu Hang didn't say anything big, and the paladin's induction to the other party would not be wrong.
"What about you? Predecessor. ”
The old paladin shook his head and said bitterly, "I'm just a paladin who betrayed the country, and if it weren't for the fall of the kingdom, I wouldn't even be a paladin." Now, my beloved son doesn't even know I'm alive. I can only deceive him, I am dead, I have disappeared from this world, because I don't want him to know that his father has not fulfilled the duty of a paladin! ”
Fuhang suddenly realized that the paladin he was looking for had finally been found.
"Senior, when I was in the tribe, I heard an old orc sue me for such a thing, do you want to hear it?" Fu Hang looked at the old paladin sincerely and said.
The old paladin acquiesced, and he waited for Fuhang's narration.
"This is what the old orc said to me: I have seen the noblest orcs, who are as honorable as the noblest knights, and I have seen certain humans, who are as cruel and evil as the undead. Race is not a sign of glory! Fu Hang's words were sonorous and powerful, and the old paladin's eyes were full of tears. Can't say a word. (To be continued)