"Father, I see the chapel!" Riding a military horse around a ruin, Tyranferdin looked back and said happily when he saw the Chapel of Light's Wish in the distance.

Tirio Ferdin, who was riding another military horse, followed, and looked at the high-spirited Tyran in front of him, his heart was full of gratitude to Yun Tianshu.

Not long ago, he quietly infiltrated the Scarlet Fortress and persuaded Tyran to leave, and on the way back, as predicted, the Grand Prosecutor Ethan Lion chased after him, and after Tyran refused to go back with him, he really wanted to kill Tyran, so the long-waiting old Fording rushed out and smashed his head with a war hammer.

Old Ferding couldn't imagine how he would feel when he saw his corpse after Yun Tianshu's prophecy and Tyran's doomed death, after all, this was his son and his only relative.

Fortunately, all this has passed, and now he has changed the fate of his son's death, and in the future, the father and son can fight side by side against the Scourge Legion and the Burning Legion together, although this is also a road of death full of crises, and he may die in battle at any time, but in this precarious world, he is already very satisfied with such an ending.

Hearing his son's words, he suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart and smiled heartily: "Speed up, let's go!" ”

A few minutes later, several figures appeared in their field of vision, they stayed far away, and did not rush closer, Tyran carefully recognized it, and then relaxed: "It's the sentinel of the chapel!" ”

He raised his right arm, and the bright holy light bloomed on his arm, which was the most direct proof of identity, and the people of the Scourge Legion could not obtain the approval of the holy light, so several sentries on the opposite side also relaxed, leaving only one person still in place, and the others quickly leaned over.

As he got closer, Old Fording saw that the sentinels were not very old, they all looked to be in their twenties, they were obviously recruits of Silver Dawn, and none of them were riding horses.

Old Fuding suddenly frowned slightly, generally speaking, the sentries who come out to patrol are all served by veterans, at least there must be veterans to lead the team, because veterans are experienced, and many clues veterans will notice, and it is easy for recruits to miss the past.

As for not riding a horse, it is even more incredible, although the paladin is used to fighting on foot, but as a sentinel to detect the enemy, what is it without a horse? Did you find the traces of the undead and run back on two legs to report it? I'm afraid you won't be able to run away from the tireless undead.

So Old Fording's heart suddenly sank, and he couldn't help but show an ugly look - has the situation deteriorated to this point? Even such an important position as a sentry can't find a veteran to fill it, so I have to let the recruits make up the numbers? They weren't even equipped with horses.

At this time, several sentries had already come to the front of him, and the old Ferding noticed that there was a golden round creature lying on their shoulders, as if sensing that Ferding was looking at it, and the little thing that was being watched by the old Ferding raised its head, looked at Ferding with big wet eyes, and cried out in a milky voice: "Pika, Pikachu!" ”

Well, even a character like Old Fording, who has a strong heart like iron, feels as if his heart has been hit by something soft at this moment, and he can't help but think of the cat raised at home when his wife is still there.

But he quickly controlled his emotions, and his heart was more dazed: "Have I been in seclusion for too long?" Could it be that now it is popular for sentinels to come out to reconnoiter the enemy situation and bring pets? Or is it one per person? ”

Just when he was at a loss in his heart, several sentries were also looking at them with wary expressions, and the paladin at the head asked, "...... are you?"

Before he could finish his words, the companion next to him suddenly exclaimed: "You are Lord Fordin, Lord Tirio Verdin, I have seen your portrait!" ”

"I'm Tirio Ferdin!" Old Ferding suppressed his thoughts, smiled mildly, and nodded.

Rumble......

A few sentinels suddenly exploded, Tirio Ferdin, one of the five saints of silver, the first generation of paladins, and the most famous of the five saints of silver, maybe the strength is also the strongest, I am afraid that only Mograini, who has died in battle, can wrestle with him.

Although Tirio Ferdin's controversy was not allowed, defending the orcs during the all-out war, and even attacking his comrades, he was sentenced to depriving him of the Holy Light, but for these low-level paladins, those things were too far away from them, and they were not interested in paying attention, they only knew that the person standing in front of them was a big man who existed in the legends.

"Lord Fordin, are you here to fight the undead?" A sentry asked impatiently, the Eastern Plaguelands were not going well against the Scourge Legion, even Mograine was killed in battle, and if a big man like Tirio Ferdin's joined, it would obviously be extremely good for the morale of Silver Dawn.

As for whether old Fording is still in exile, who cares?

Looking at the enthusiastic sentries in front of him, Tirio Verdin also smiled, although these paladin juniors are still very immature and weak, but in his eyes, these people are the fire and the future.

He laughed softly, and then said, "Of course, it is the responsibility of every living being to fight against the Scourge Legion, and I am no exception! ”

"Great!" Several sentries cheered, and one shouted, "I'll go back and bring back the good news!" ”

"Lend you my horse!" Tyran on the side said.

"No, I'm faster than I can ride a horse!" The sentry said cheerfully, then shouted under Tyran's quizzing gaze, "Start the system!" ”

"Pika, Pikachu!" In the next second, Tyran and Old Fording showed a horrified expression, and they saw the golden pet standing on the sentry's shoulder, and the body quickly melted like snow, turning into a puddle of golden liquid into the collar.

Immediately after, a pair of huge, golden-veined, ornate-looking wings spread out behind him with a thud and flapped vigorously, causing him to soar into the air like a big bird.

"I'll go first!" He shouted with his head down, then flapped his wings and soared into the sky, flying off into the distance.

"The Holy Light is above!" Even Old Ferdin, who was accustomed to seeing big scenes and was not alarmed, couldn't help but widen his eyes in horror when he saw the other party grow wings and fly away.

Seeing the shocked look on Old Ferdin's face, several sentries glanced at each other, raised their arms and rubbed Pikachu who was squatting on his shoulder, and couldn't help but show a proud look.

Praise the Prophet, praise the Prophet for the Pikachu ......