If this Ferdin, if he doesn't get back on his feet, the task level on the dragon's head side will definitely be reduced to the level of the Fallen Ash Emissary, but if it is Foding, it will definitely be the Holy Light Ash Emissary.

From the time Chen Yao and the others said their mission, Dong Chen thought that the Ash Envoy was afraid that he would have to experience recasting again, and this person must be the Fuding in front of him.

The reason why Ferding fell into this way can probably be understood in one sentence, he worked hard for the goal of his life, defeated the Lich King, and paid too much for it, and he was about to be KO with a knife, but he watched himself be stripped naked and fell into hell in an instant from heaven.

But this is not a reason for him to lose his fighting spirit, the most crucial reason is that Arthas hangs, and the Lich King he worked so hard to kill is hanging, but a new Lich King has appeared, and he is fighting with the Scourge Legion and the Burning Legion.

In the Eastern Plague Land, in the Western Plague Land, many of the Scourge legions in the Lordaeron Kingdom retreated in large areas after that, and even many lichs personally came forward to control the plague.

This made Fording lose a little fighting spirit all of a sudden, just ask such a lich king, do you still want to kill him? Get another Alsace.

So in the face of an old enemy that could never be defeated, Fordin's heart collapsed, he couldn't find a reason to fight for, nor could he find a reason for the Holy Light he believed in to purify the nascent Lich King, so he was confused.

Looking at the old man in front of him, Dongchen himself was a little speechless, this guy is the rhythm of depression, and the heart disease is naturally still a heart doctor, and this bell is naturally still a bell man.

So Dongchen came in person...

After a while, the priest came, and after a few simple spells, Fording finally came to his senses, and some of the old dragon clocks were terminally ill.

"Do you remember me?" Dongchen calmly looked at Ferding and asked.

"Have we met? Why don't I remember..."Fuding looked at Dongchen hard, thought about it for a while but couldn't remember, looked back at Medivan, Fuding nodded slightly: "Medivan, thank you for your hospitality..."

"Fordin! Then you can see if you know me again! Dong Chen once again shouted to Ferdin, who turned his head, and what he was wearing at the moment was the original appearance of the Lich King's suit.

"Wu! Goblin! King! The three words that gritted his teeth in an instant, and even Ferdin's gray hair turned into blonde hair in an instant, and he roared like a male lion in heat, roaring at Dongchen.

"Hmm..."Dong Chen suddenly fanned the wind with a disgusted face and said, "How long have you not brushed your teeth, and your breath is so heavy..."

Dong Chen's words suddenly made Fu Ding, who was still angry just now, a little unsure of what to say, he understood the situation in front of him very well.

"You're the new Lich King, Thunder...", Furding said as he looked at Dong Chen with complicated eyes.

"Hmm... We fought together, and with your help, we had a chance to defeat the Lich King, but what you did at the time made me feel inappropriate, so I needed a better way to deal with the Scourge Legion, but it cost me my life, so I chose myself instead of sacrificing others, I wasn't a hero, I just showed up at the right time when the world needed me. Dongchen said flatly.

These words were heard in the ears of Medivan and Ferdin, but they were like thunderstorms, and thunder was rolling...

"I think you still remember the situation at that time, in order to keep you from affecting my plan, you were too powerful at that time, so in order for you not to disturb my plan, we can only temporarily weaken your strength, and I am sorry for the damage caused to you at the beginning." Dongchen continued.

"But I really didn't expect that the once powerful Paladin Buddha Ding would be reduced to a self-defeating waste because of such a blow, it's really sad." Dong Chen looked at Furding with contempt.

"Wouldn't you be Ferdin? You wouldn't be a Ferdin? Without the title of hero, without the direction of effort, you are not Fordin, not the paladin who fought hard to protect his brother and country? Dong Chen's words were like a hammer smashed into Ferdin's heart.

"Fordin, I have to tell you that the threat of Azeroth has never been as simple as a single Scourge Legion, and now that the Scourge Legion is under my control, this threat is long gone, but we still have an even bigger threat, and that is the Burning Legion... I'm sure Medivan should have mentioned something to you. Dongchen said meaningfully.

"Yes... I know—" Furding replied with a grimace.

"No... You don't know, you only know that maintaining your heroic image and becoming a hero admired and admired by people is your pursuit, and you forget that the reason why you become a hero is because you use your ordinary self to do what you should be a hero. Dongchen reminded again.

"I don't have much time to waste with you, and I'll tell you very clearly now, Fordin! Put away your worthless dignity, put away your disgusting vanity, and don't use your own past to feel that the paladin who is full of a sense of justice, humility and courage, and now you are a complete rubbish. Dongchen's tone suddenly changed.

"If you still have a little conscience, go back to the Church of the Holy Light, go and get that powerful paladin Ferding back on your feet, if you just want to escape, if you want to become the broken hero that is revered, then continue to rot here, disaster will soon come, and the Silver Cross Legion you have established will fight for it, and you..."

Dong Chen shook his head, and turned to Mai Diwen and said, "Mai Diwen... I have more important things, if he figures it out, send him back to the Church of the Light, where will there be people waiting for his return..."

"Besides..."As Dong Chen spoke, he took out a top-of-the-line paladin suit from his backpack and handed it to Medivan.

"This is a set of holy armor, a relic of the once powerful paladin Boval, if this waste doesn't want to tarnish the name of the paladin, give him this set of holy armor..."

"Fordin... True heroes never bother to be celebrated, they prefer to be forgotten, because that represents a better and better world, and the same... Strength never comes from the strength of your body, but from the strength of your heart, which is a real strongman, a real legend. After Dongchen finished speaking, he pretended to be forced to leave.