Chapter 7: The Father and the Son (I)

Based on the monotheistic system on Marvel Earth, the Holy Light Cross Cult created by the Messiah can be said to be a living centralized religious organization except for a place that everyone knows (such as heresy, burning, etc.) that is not so extreme.

The Messiah, the highest head of God and the prophetic seat blessed by God Yahweh, is undoubtedly the highest and most unquestionable leader of this theocratic organization.

To be able to do so before an orc army descends, especially in a situation where there is no physical evidence, can prove that there is an evil invasion that has never been seen before.

The people who abandoned most of their fixed possessions and lands and followed the Messiah to the most remote seashore in the western wilderness region outside the western border of the kingdom to recreate a religious holy city, the "City of the Holy Light", with their hands, are undoubtedly the most faithful believers in the Holy Light Cross Religion, following the teachings of God Yahweh, and the most valuable treasure they possessed during the 12 years of the Messiah's awakening memory.

In a sense, as long as the Messiah is willing to store the points of faith in the "Kabbalah Tree of Life", then every believer living here can become the evangelist of God's Yahweh in a very short period of time, the Pastor of the Glory of the Light.

It is precisely for this reason that in this region far from the rule of the kingdom of Stormwind, when the prophet Holy See Messiah drew a cross on his chest and bestowed the "Sword of Sdomka Power Angel" "in the name of God Yahweh", Karen Anduin, the young man with Azeroth, the noblest blood in the human world, put on his armor, stepped on his horse, bid farewell to his friends, and began his holy and magnificent lifeΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·

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Future Twilight Forest, now the human town on the edge of the Dawn Twilight Forest, in the town of Carl Road.

The golden midday sun, hanging in the middle of the sky, shines on the whole town.

"My friends, I've got some real good news."

The tall, skinny thief with his yellow hair braided into pigtails opened the door of the town's most bustling tavern, expertly picked up a glass of bubbling dwarven beer from the bar, and staggered to the big table where his mercenary group was.

The remnants of the extraordinary shadow power on his side made the thief not sweat a drop of sweat even though he had been outside for hours.

"Moore, don't drink yet."

A young human warrior stepped forward, snatched the wine glass from the thief's hand, and asked a little hurriedly.

"Tell me, what news did you get? Did you discover any new commissions? ”

The current Stormwind Kingdom, under the long history of 1,200 years, especially in the last two hundred years, is basically in a period of peace, except for the troll war before King Upper Ryan ascended the throne.

Thus, in the case of a long, no major war, it takes some warriors who can coexist with force and courage to open up the wasteland, as well as the native monsters that naturally grow every once in a while while on the daily clearing of the roads between the various towns.

With the semi-public support of the kingdom, large and small civil mercenary organizations of the Storm Kingdom came into being.

"Or is there any new news from the upwind trail?"

As soon as the young warrior's words came out, they instantly attracted the attention of almost everyone in the entire tavern, and even the noisy noise in the tavern suddenly fell silent for a few minutes.

The drinkers who can have the time and energy to chat and fart in the tavern at this noon, and don't go to work and work, are almost all mercenaries who have suddenly been idle during this time.

It is precisely because of this that the small-town tavern industry, which used to open at night, is now overcrowded during the day.

In the area of the upwind trail behind the Dawn Twilight Forest, dozens of large and small human development towns have been lost, and hundreds of thousands of humans have not been heard from.

At present, it can be said that in the entire Dawn Twilight Forest, there is not one of the largest gossips in almost all human settlements.

In particular, after King Ryan ordered his army to block the trade route to the headwind path, the dozens of mercenary groups in the town of Karl Road who lived by escorting the caravans were soon unemployed, and they were desperate to know what was going on.

"There is no specific news from the upwind trail yet."

Hearing the information about the upwind trail, the thief of Jiao'er Lang instantly turned serious, because he had just obtained a big piece of information about this.

"But what is certain is that something really happened there."

"In a short time, our esteemed General Lothar, with 500 cavalry of the King's Praetorian Guard, will arrive in the town of Karllu."

In order to increase the persuasiveness of his words, the thief paused deliberately, and his voice was marked with three points.

"He'll personally take people to the upwind trail to investigate."

As soon as the words fell, the entire tavern instantly boiled!

"Has General Lothar been dispatched?"

"It seems that something terrible has really happened, and the kingdom has dispatched veteran powerhouses of the hero rank!"

"After the disappearance of Master Charles, the Hidden Possessor, I knew something big must have happened!"

"Damn, who would dare to offend our Stormwind Kingdom, not knowing that we have a Guardian?"

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Because after the loss of contact with the headwind town before, there was not the slightest news coming out.

And the town of Karl Road, which is closest to the upwind trail, because of its geographical location, can be said to be the center and source of rumors in the surrounding area, what dragon invasion, the resurrection of evil gods, and even the trolls started the second Cuba Rush War again, etc., all kinds of messages spread that have noses and eyes.

"So, what's the good news you've found?"

Just as the people around were discussing the "big things" of the headwind trail, and the discussion was very lively, the leader of the mercenary group where the thief Moore belonged, a middle-aged warrior uncle with a beard, asked in a low voice.

"I heard about another big thing."

The Moorish thieves came to his companion's side, lowered his figure, and even used the power of the shadows so that his words could only reach the ears of his teammates.

"In the western part of the Elwyn Forest, the three towns, from the noble lords to all the lords, all disappeared a week ago. In addition, there are 15 human towns, and probably more than 70% of the people are also missing. ”

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The young warrior exclaimed, but before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by the thieves.

"No, it's not like here, where the people are said to be bewitched by a school of holy light called the 'Cross Sect'."

"Those people left their homes and businesses and went to the depths of the Wild West!"

This answer surprised the middle-aged regiment commander and the young warrior.

"There were 17 towns in total, and it was a week ago?"

"Such a big matter, then why is there no official notice or announcement from the top of the kingdom now?"

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have heard a word of wind before today!"

The young warrior asked curiously.

As a full-fledged warrior and a well-informed mercenary, he knew what kind of turmoil would be caused by the demagogy of a "cult" in the 17 human towns, especially the betrayal of the 3 fiefdom nobles, which was a major event for Chi Guoguo to offend the majesty of the king.

"Hehe, the Crusader Sect gave the territories of the 3 nobles and the fixed property of so many believers to the remaining 15 noble lords, so those despicable nobles joined forces to temporarily block this news."

"The current underground world is almost entirely commissioned by those nobles who hired us to move those abandoned possessions."

A hint of contempt flashed in the thief Moore's eyes, and he continued.

"Commander, those disgusting nobles, at least they will hide this news until they finish moving those finances."

"Moreover, these relocation tasks are not too dangerous."

"I think it's an opportunity for us!"

I see, the young warrior nodded secretly.

The middle-aged head on the other side frowned when he heard the thief's words.

The thieves were right, the relocation mission was indeed an opportunity for team development.

After all, it's not okay to sit on the mountain like this now, in addition to his own three official rank professionals, there are hundreds of young men in the mercenary group, just helping the nobles move away from those properties that no one wants, it's really not a troublesome job, it's better than taking your life with beasts and monsters, isn't it?

It's just that it's a bit of a long way to get to the western border from here!

The middle-aged leader pondered for a moment and silently calculated his remaining mercenary group funds.

In the end, this middle-aged warrior still made up his mindΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·

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"Ciel, this mercenary group we met is already the twenty-third batch, right?"

Karen Anduin, who was riding on a tall horse and wearing a silver Holy Cross breastplate, asked his teammates.

As a crucial pawn of the Messiah, Karen, who was given a divine weapon by God, could not go alone to "confess his relatives".

Karen, who was originally the leader of the Paladin Squad, was arranged by the Messiah to bring 10 companions who were also trial paladins and traveled together.

"Captain, the power of the Holy See must be reserved until the mastermind behind this evil is to be confronted."

"And the strength of our secular church is still weak compared to the kingdom as a whole."

"This is the only way for the church to secretly attract as many people as possible to the western border."

The Holy Warrior Hill looked at the side of the road, and the mercenary group that had just walked past them, another one walking in the direction of the 17th town on the western border, replied helplessly.

Cullen nodded, about to respond to Ciel's words.

Suddenly, the "Sword of the Angel of Power" in the gray scabbard of his back suddenly emitted a slight vibration that continued continuously.

Immediately afterwards, the resonance between the blood veins inside the body rang out!

In the holy warrior's powerful sixth sense, there was a faint aura that had never been seen before, but a sense of dΓ©jΓ  vu, which was rapidly approaching him.

At the end of the road, there is a "da! "Da!" The sound of horses' hooves and the smoke and dust raised by the galloping horses are already clearly visible. ’

On this planet Azeroth, which is a fusion of movie plot and game plot, but different in all aspects, a father and son who have never met since Karen was born in the past finally ushered in their first meeting in 19 years at the upcoming momentΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·