Chapter 13: Bad Taste with Interest

Rivendell is the leader of the Black Goat Sect!

Chang Wei couldn't help but feel sad for the tens of thousands of residents of Stratholme.

Looking at the content of the lord's ban, it seems to be very good. But even the lord has become a fan of the evil god, and the so-called ban is obviously just a bullshit act of selling dog meat on the head of a sheep.

Stratholme is finished.

After the believers of the Black Goat Sect finished sacrificing to their evil god and the evil god's gaze disappeared, Chang Wei left here.

He wasn't going to make a move. Just like Silvermoon City, it's still that attitude.

When the time comes, it will not only be a bad thing to make a move, but a bad thing.

As for the lives of tens of thousands of people in Stratholme, Silvermoon City is also nearly 100,000 lives. Different levels have different perspectives on the problem.

Chang Wei looks at the overall situation. He is not a street hero of Stratholme. The life and death of tens of thousands of people are nothing compared to this world.

"What I want is luck, not the gratitude of tens of thousands of people..."

Chang Wei thought lightly, watching the city gate open and a team of tin knights coming in from outside the city, his thoughts moved slightly.

Uther is a loyal knight of the kingdom. The kingdom has become a cause for evil, especially in the northwestern region of Stratholme. Baron Rivendell asked the king for help again and again, and King Minethil had no choice but to send Uther, who had just returned from the kingdom of Stormwind.

In the human world, evil spirits have been destroying lives since more than a year ago. It was discovered that only the Holy Light of the Church could effectively harm evil spirits, so the status of the Church increased greatly during this time.

Uther was a knight of integrity. He wants to protect the people, and he needs the Light. So half a year ago, he took his teammates to the North-County Monastery in the Stormwind Kingdom to ask the archbishop about the mysteries of the Holy Light.

Half a year later, Uther, along with his teammates, Tulayan and others, became the first knights to use the Holy Light, the Paladin.

For two months in a row, Baron Rivendell asked King Minethil for help, and each time he became more and more impatient and earnest. Lordaeron sent men again and again, including knights and priests, nearly a hundred. But Stratholme is like a bottomless hole, coming and disappearing.

What does this mean? It shows that the situation in Stratholme, an important town in the north of the kingdom, has become unimaginably grim.

Uther's return gives Minechil a better choice. The knights who use the Holy Light have the power of the Holy Light and the combat skills of knights, and they are obviously much more powerful than ordinary priests.

So Minethil sent Uther over.

There is no room for error in the north.

Uther, with his nascent paladin team, the Silver Hands, was placed to rest in a courtyard of the Lord's Castle after meeting Baron Rivendell.

"The situation in Stratholme is already very dire." Uther, with a square-faced and stern expression, said, "The light tells me that Stratholme is like a twilight sunset, decaying and decaying, as if he were about to fall into darkness. ”

A handsome paladin nodded and said, "I feel it too, Uther. That depraved taste of repression, distortion, chaos and destruction. ”

"What are we supposed to do?" Another paladin asked.

"Baron Rivendell will have a banquet for us later." Uther said: "I will take the opportunity to ask him everything about Stratholme, and then act on the opportunity." ”

At this moment, a bright light suddenly fell from the skylight, and fell into Uther's hand in a daze.

Uther couldn't react at all, he was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he saw the brilliance of a reddish wooden sign in his hand skyrocket.

At the same time, some information came to his mind for no reason, and Uther's face changed, and he stood up suddenly, and his armor rattled.

At this time, Chang Wei had already walked out of Stratholme.

Throwing a sign to Uther was a casual move. Chang Wei thought with interest: Uther holds this sign that can sense evil spirits, what will happen to Stratholme?

The whole of Stratholme has actually fallen. Those people who seem to be normal can be transformed into evil corpses at any time with only the movement of Rivendell's thoughts.

What would Uther, who was holding the sign, choose after he knew all this?

Massacre of the city? Or to protect those who have essentially become evil corpses?

Chang Wei was a little curious.

This is very interesting - in Chang Wei's memory, in a world where there are no extraterritorial evil gods, a certain future great filial son decisively slaughtered the city, and Uther's choice at that time was diametrically opposite. Now that such a thing falls on him, what will happen to him?

This kind of evil thought flashed away in Chang Wei's heart.

Unimportant.

He came to Lordaeron.

Lordan Lunbi Stratholme is no better. The holy light is so vigorous here that no mushroom as big as the sky can fall. If nothing unexpected happens, it won't be a problem to hold on for another year or two.

Instead, it overturned some of Chang Wei's simple assertions before - he thought that if the elves took refuge in the south, they might run headlong into the evil outburst - Stratholme did break out, but it was not easy for Lordaeron to break out.

The Light plays an important role in this.

Chang Wei took a turn in the palace of Lordaeron, and the great filial son had not yet been born at this time. Chang Wei was a little regretful.

In some vague memories, this great filial son, in fact, in Chang Wei's opinion, all his actions before the fall were not wrong.

There is nothing wrong with slaughtering the city or choosing revenge.

It's wrong, it's just that his heart is not up to par.

He can withstand the enemy's calculations, but the actions of his allies hurt his heart, making him unable to pass his own level, and finally completely degenerate in the calculations.

To put it bluntly, the heart is not hard enough. Da Xiaozi is too young to be a qualified political figure. Or rather, it was too smooth sailing when I was young.

Here in Lordanlun, Chang Wei also read a lot of books and spent a day. But the gain is not much. Mainly some books about the Holy Light in the church.

But most of them are praises and praises, and there are almost no specific descriptions of the nature of the Light.

Now the place where the Holy Light shines most brightly is the Stormwind Kingdom, the Northshire Monastery. Chang Wei was going there, and at the same time, in the Stormwind Kingdom, there was one of the most powerful and tragic mages the planet had ever seen, Medivan, who had a value to see.

When Chang Wei left Lordaeron, news of Stratholme exploded.

Uther finally lived up to his code as a paladin, guarding the people and not choosing to massacre. But the consequences followed.

It was reported that on the night of that day, the holy light and the evil spirit were intertwined. The human-like light and shadow fought with the demons, and the whole of Stratholme was reduced to ruins.

Uther's group of paladins suffered heavy casualties, while Stratholme's tens of thousands of evil avatars were killed in the aftermath of the battle, but the rest fled!

That's a lot of fun.

Uther wanted to protect his people, so he didn't break out and carried out a massacre while Rivendell didn't react. Now that at least 10,000 evil corpses have been released, and these evil corpses will cause even greater damage to this kingdom, so is Uther right or wrong?