"It's too slow, Lothar. I thought that as a marshal of the Empire, you would be a little stronger. But is that all there is to it? ”

"I am the best warrior in the kingdom of Stormwind. I don't know if you're the strongest mage. But definitely the best swordsmanship I've ever seen. All I can say is that the world is crazy. I actually lost to a magician in swordsmanship? ”

"I once learned all the things that a master of swordsmanship who lived for 800 years. And then there are some legacies from other worlds. When my magic encounters the neck bottle, I try to practice swordsmanship, which will allow me to forget about the neck bottle that is holding me back for a while. In a very different system, new ideas may be discovered. Of course, I feel that my swordsmanship talent is also good. ”

"Well, let's not talk about it. Tell me about the paladin's idea you came up with. What exactly do you intend my soldiers to learn the prayer of the pastor? Or let those priests who can only pray learn to take up arms? First of all, I'm not optimistic about either. ”

"Actually, I'm not optimistic either. So in order to increase the success rate a little bit, let's do both. ”

"Okay. Forehead...... I don't seem to have met that female disciple of yours, Miss Hermione Granger. ”

What responded to him was Lin Xuan's strange eyes, which only made Lothar look uncomfortable. I took the initiative to divert the topic.

When the first batch of soldiers was selected and told that they would be trained as priests, almost all of them were stunned. But as the most elite and loyal soldier of the Stormwind Kingdom. They still carried out the orders of their superiors perfectly.

Becoming a spellcaster is something that the vast majority of soldiers from lower ranks dare not imagine. So this mission was not as resistant as Lothar had imagined. The vast majority of soldiers came with anticipation.

It's just that the Light doesn't seem to be as easy-going as it seems. After two months of training, none of the soldiers were able to successfully summon the Holy Light. On the contrary, there has been a new development for priests who have been trained in weapons.

A priest named Campbell has shown amazing talent. Campbell, who already had a certain foundation, successfully fused the power of the Holy Light into his own battle. He poured the light into his sword, and then unleashed an incredible sword. A heavily armored warrior who was sparring with him was directly torn off his thick armor and almost died. But then, he used the healing power of the Holy Light to pull the other party back from the death line.

Lothar and the others witnessed this scene all the time, and they were stunned. In the hearts of all people, the Light is a gentle, even benign, energy. But no one could have imagined that when it was combined with weapons, there would be such a huge improvement.

"How did you do that?" Countless questions eventually converged into this one.

"The Light is alive. You have to communicate with it and become friends. ”

"That's what the pastor's first lesson is. But it's not enough, something else is missing. How you fight. We all know that the Light is not lethal. ”

"Why not?"

"Uh......" Lothar was speechless. In his impression, how could the soft appearance of the Holy Light kill people? But the scene in front of him told him that he didn't know anything about the Holy Light.

"When you become one with the Light. You can do anything with it. A condensed ball of light appeared in Campbell's hand. He then launched it like a fireball. The light blasted a large hole in the stone-paved ground. The entire surrounding Northshire Abbey was still.

"Well, heal my soldiers with this power, they won't explode suddenly."

......

Campbell, a nobody from the original books. Those who discovered the true power of the Light before Uther, Tulayan, Tirio Fordin, Saidan Dasohan, Gavinrad Doom, and others appeared. Perhaps in the original book, he was just a nobody who died at the North-County Abbey. But now, he will be the first Paladin of Azeroth.

Orc tribes. With Gul'dan's death, the entire orc tribe was thrown into serious chaos. Orcs who are simple by nature and advocate force obviously will not identify with a new big chief at will. The entire orc tribe was in a tense atmosphere.

The Black Hand is the chief of the strongest tribe in the tribe. A heartfelt follower of Gul'dan, he is also a strong contender for the Great Chieftain. But it's far from that simple. There are at least three strong contenders, one of whom transforms into Durotan, who has always made him jealous.

Durotan's Frostwolf Clan is the only one, and none of the clan has been transformed by evil powers. Under Durotan's leadership, the community has an extraordinary cohesion. Outsiders simply can't penetrate a single bit.

The black hand is not stupid, after all, he is the head of the family. Although Dulongtan's Frost Wolf Clan is not a top-level clan, its real combat power is not trivial. If he can't get the approval of the Frostwolf Clan, even if he barely ascends to the position of the Great Chief, the Black Hand will not be at ease.

"Durotan, maybe no one else knows, but we've known each other for years. I know you are a powerful warrior and a good chief. So, I think we can do some collaboration. "The Black Hand made an appointment with Durotan and began to try to canvass for votes.

"Tell me about it."

"It is undeniable that my Black Hand is the most powerful of all races. So do you think I'm qualified to sit in the position of Great Chief?"

"In the tradition of our orcs, there is a good chance. As long as you win all the Makgoras. ”

"I've never worried about Markgora, it's you who I want to know, Durotan. Your thoughts, the thoughts of the Frostwolf Clan. Know that your people have never been reformed. You represent the voices of the past. As long as you support me. When we destroy those human realms, your people will get the best fiefs. ”

"Black Hand, I am the chief of the Frostwolf Clan. But I can't decide the fate of my people at such a moment. But I can give you a guarantee. As long as you can win all the Makgoras. The Frostwolf Clan will never be an obstacle to you. ”

"It's enough to have this. I'll show you how powerful I am. If you play, I'll be merciful. ”

The black hand walked away with a satisfactory answer. It's just that it seems to have misunderstood Durotan's meaning. Shortly after the Black Hand left, a pretty human figure stepped out of the jungle behind him.

"Humans, this is orc territory, and they'll smell you." Duron said without looking back. It doesn't seem surprising that the other party is here.

"The teacher wants to see you." It was Hermione.