Zhu Xing frowned, and rode the white horse under his crotch towards the location mentioned by Commander Althea, pondering as he went, how to tell poor Sarah Radimore how he killed his father, and then, cut off his father's head and brought her back.

Speaking of which, this matter is indeed a bit weird, back then in the game, Zhu Xing was based on the principle of doing tasks, he didn't care about what the lines in an NPC's mouth were at all, he only cared about what the task reward he could get from the NPC was, therefore, he didn't know what Sarah Radimore said at that time, the only thing he remembered was that the zuihou of the task, Sarah Radimore would give him a two-handed sword with quite good attributes.

But, after all, that's some, so even if he doesn't care about a word of Sarah Radimore's lines, he doesn't have any problems, Sarah will run to the NPC's conscience, and after saying his own lines step by step, he will reward himself with the task, but now this is not a game, this is the real Azeroth continent, this is the real Shijie, and Sarah Radimore is also a real person!

Morgan Lardymore came back from the dead and became the Death Knight Moradium, which brought a terrible impact to the Twilight Forest and Night Town, which were already in dire straits, many Night Watch people died in his hands, and later many rangers and mercenaries also died in his hands, it can be said that for the Night Watch troops in Night Town and those rangers and mercenaries who came here to adventure, the Death Knight Moradium also has another name - the nightmare of Raven Ridge!

But the nature of father and daughter, no one can change it!

Even Morgan Raddymore, the guardian angel who once made a name for himself on the continent. Now he has come back from the dead and is reborn as a death knight Moradim, who specializes in harvesting life souls. Sarah Radimore probably won't give up the only blood relative in the world - her own father!

And so it goes. Zhu Xing, the guy who killed Moradim with his own hands and also brought back his head and sword, is tantamount to Sarah Radimore's father-killing enemy.

The hatred of killing one's father and the hatred of taking one's wife are not shared.

This is a wise saying of the Celestial Empire since ancient times, and Zhu Xing naturally will not know it, so he has a headache to meet Sarah Raddymore.

He walked slowly. He racked his brains to think about how to communicate with poor Sarah Radimore, but he walked farther and farther and more remote, Zuihou, who, following the address of Commander Althea, came to the most remote corner gate in Nighttown, and next to this corner gate, which was so desolate that there were no people for dozens of meters around, a young girl in a simple armor of gray fluttering was holding an equally gray fluttering one. There were still a few worn-out longswords on the blade, standing alone.

"Excuse me...... Are you Miss Sarah Laddymore? ”

See this somewhat bizarre scene. Zhu Xing couldn't help frowning and asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, I'm Sarah Raddymore!"

The young girl looked up with a look of despair, hollowness, and dead silence, and replied stiffly as if she were wearing a mask.

"I want to tell you that I just killed Moradim...... Moradium entrenched in the Raven Ridge Cemetery! ”

Seeing Sarah Laddy Moore's eyes, Zhu Xing's heart couldn't help but move, and along the way, he thought that all the excuses of Haode were abandoned by him, and he said directly.

"You killed him...... Oh...... Well done...... Kill well...... I'm xiexie you...... I thank you very much for ......"

Hearing Zhu Xing say the name Moradim, Sarah Radimore in front of her, who looked like a living dead, finally had a slight fluctuation, her dull eyeballs turned slightly, and her dry and cracked lips muttered to herself.

Zhu Xing's eyes shrank slightly, then he turned over and dismounted, and slowly walked towards Sarah......

Suddenly, a gray sword light suddenly stabbed at Zhu Xing!

Zhu Xing's body has recovered a lot at this moment, although it still can't be compared with when he was at the peak of his physical fitness, but at least it is no longer the weak and powerless state when he just finished killing Moradim and walked down the Raven Ridge, so he threw Moradim's head and two-handed sword aside, stomped hard under his feet, and jumped sharply, and at the same time, pulled out the silver long sword on his waist.

As soon as his feet touched the ground, Zhu Xing immediately slashed out the silver bright long sword, and after a light sound, the silver bright long sword in his hand crossed a wonderful arc in the air, and was once again put into his sheath, and the gray sword light that suddenly attacked him still dissipated, and half of the gray sword tip fell to the ground, Sarah Radimore froze in front of the corner door, holding a gray broken sword tightly in her hand......

"I'm going to kill you...... You killed my father! ”

"Moradim...... He is...... He's my father......"

“weishenme…… weishenme…… weishenme, you're going to kill him......"

"He just can't bear his mother and brother...... He...... He didn't hurt anyone......"

Sarah Radimore trembled, two lines of crystal tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, and she muttered to herself.

Zhu Xing looked at this poor girl, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, even the great lord Mograini couldn't help but sigh, obviously, Morgan Laddie Moore is really a pitiful, pathetic, but hateful figure, even if he dies, he will let his only blood relative in this world, his daughter cry sadly for him.

Moreover, from Sarah Laddymore's intermittent words, Zhu Xing can also hear that Sarah is not unaware that her father Morgan Laddiemore has come back from the dead and become a death knight Moradium, entrenched in the Crow Ridge Cemetery, and even from her current situation, Zhu Xing can guess that she must try her best to oppose the Night Watch troops, rangers and mercenaries, go to the Crow Ridge Cemetery one after another, and form a group to kill her father, it is precisely because of this that she will appear in this remote and desolate place, The uninhabited corner gate guards, presumably this arrangement is also made by Commander Althea in order to protect her, otherwise, with the number of casualties caused by the death knight Moradim, there will definitely be people who are angry with Sarah.

"Sarah! You're saying one thing wrong! ”

"Your father is Morgan Raddie Moore, a paladin of the Knights of the Silver Hand, and a guardian angel of the famous continent!"

"Entrenched in the Raven Ridge Cemetery is the Death Knight Moradium, an undead creature resurrected under the influence of the Scourge Army's Shadow Force, he ...... Not your father at all! ”

"Sarah, your father is a great paladin, he has spent his life guarding those innocent civilians on this continent, even if he fell into madness because of the news of the death of your mother and brother, and accidentally killed three mausoleum guards, he still raised his sword to kill himself after he came to his senses, and washed his stain with his own life, his own blood and soul, such a venerable paladin is your father!"

"The Death Knight entrenched in the Raven Ridge Cemetery, the Moradium who will be killed by him if he intrudes into his territory, is definitely not your father!"

Zhu Xing looked at Sarah Raddymore, who had almost broken down mentally because of his father, who had transformed from a paladin whom everyone loved to a death knight hated by everyone, and said loudly.

Hearing Zhu Xing's words, Sarah let go of her hand, and the gray broken sword fell to the ground, and at the same time, Sarah took a few quick steps to the skull of Moradium, which was still wearing a helmet, and held the skull tightly with both hands, and howled and cried......

Zhu Xing didn't say anything more, just stood silently beside Sarah, looking at this girl who was almost broken, venting the pain that had been accumulated in her heart for more than ten years, she knew that her father had come back from the dead and was reborn as an undead, she knew that there was no compromise between humans and the undead, there was only one choice of life and death, she knew this, but whenever she wanted to make up her mind to return her father to the arms of death, she couldn't help but think of the one who was wearing her father's armor and holding her father's sword, Thinking of the dead who walked around the graves of her father, mother and brother, how could she bear to let her father die again?

There is nothing more tragic in the world than this. (To be continued......)