Chapter 363: Angel's Ring, Guardian's Sword
"Sarah, you know your father...... Morgan, what is Zuihou's hope? ”
"He hopes that his wife and children can live a healthy and happy life."
"As long as these people he loves can live happily, then he will not have the slightest regret even if he dies."
"Sarah, you're wrong!"
"In fact, if you dare to climb the Raven Ridge and dare to go to the tombstones of your parents and brothers to pay respects to them, your father will not come back from the dead, because even if he dies, he will not be willing!"
Looking at Sarah, who was crying, Zhu Xing continued to speak earnestly.
Hearing Zhu Xing's words, Sarah's crying became even louder......
Zhu Xing didn't say anything more, just stood next to Sarah, looked at the dimly lit night town in the distance, and began to think about the next trip, according to what Althea said, General Marcus of Stormwind City must have taken a fancy to his potential, then, after solving the matter of playing Moradium, he should return to Stormwind City to meet General Marcus, presumably this supreme commander who can take charge of all the defenses of Stormwind City Liliang will not let himself eat leisurely and wait for death.
After a while, Sarah's crying gradually became smaller, and when she stopped crying and raised her head to look at Zhu Xing again, Zhu Xing suddenly found that after this howling and crying, the despair and sadness in Sarah Raddymore's eyes, and the sluggishness and numbness on her face, miraculously dissipated by more than half, although there was still this thick sadness in the depths of her eyes, but it was much better than when Zhu Xing first saw her before.
At least, Sarah now still has a deep sadness in her eyes. But. After all, she still has the desire to live. It's no longer the despair that life is worse than death before!
"Dear Paladin, I would like to ask you for one ......"
"I want to ask you to take me to the Crow Ridge Cemetery, and take me to see my father, mother, and brothers!"
Sarah Radimore stared at Zhu Xing's strange silver-white pupils and whispered.
Hearing Sarah's request, Zhu Xing couldn't help but be stunned, according to the task flow in the game, at this time, Sarah Lardymore should give herself a Sarah's ring, and then leave Moradim's head. He took Sarah's Ring back to Morgan-Raddymore's grave in the Raven Ridge Cemetery, and placed Sarah's Ring in front of Morgan's tombstone, which was considered to be the completion of the task, and then he got the two-handed greatsword used by Moradium-Achees, but Sarah Raddymore actually asked him to take her to his father Morgan Raddymore's grave to worship, which was obviously inconsistent with the mission, but it was reasonable, and he couldn't find a reason to object.
"Okay. Now that you've figured it out, then you come with me. I'll take you to Raven Ridge! ”
Although Zhu Xing was surprised, his face was silent. As soon as the thought in my heart moved, I immediately agreed.
Afterwards, Zhu Xing took Sarah Raddymore to the Crow Ridge Cemetery, along the way, whether it was the civilians of Night Town or those patrolling night watchmen, they all bowed and saluted from the bottom of their hearts when they saw Zhu Xing, obviously, the news that he had killed Moradium entrenched in the Crow Ridge Cemetery had spread, but the same people, when they saw Sarah, their faces immediately became ugly, and their eyes were full of hatred.
Zhu Xing knew that this was because Moradim, who had come back from the dead, had killed too many people and absorbed too much hatred, so that these hatreds were not only added to himself, but also spread to his only surviving and lonely daughter.
Zhu Xing glanced at Sarah a few times, and found that this girl who had regained her desire to survive was not saddened by the indifferent and disgusted eyes of these people, and could even be said to be hateful, but became more and more filled with a stubborn temperament - the more you hate me, the more you hate me, I have to live happily, and when Zhu Xing took her to the foot of Raven Ridge, the corners of Sarah-Raddymore's mouth even formed a stiff smile, obviously, this is what she has not laughed for many years, and now she is a little unaccustomed to laughing.
Zhu Xing led Sarah up the rugged and winding mountain road of Raven Ridge again, and when they were halfway there, a smile appeared on Zhu Xing's face, and he handed Moradium's two-handed sword to Sarah Radimore, and told her that this was his father's gift to her—Achees, also known as the Sword of Guardianship!
"Sarah, there are many undead creatures entrenched on this Raven Ridge, and now you want to worship your parents and your brother, then, you can only kill all the way over, kill all the undead creatures in front of you, if you don't want to worship them, then, we will return to Night Town immediately!"
"I won't make a move this time, whether I can personally worship your parents and your brother depends on how strong your desire is!"
After Zhu Xing handed the guardian sword that used to be named Acheaeus to Sarah, he told her that there were many undead creatures in front of her, and if she really wanted to worship her parents and brother, then she would use the sword in her hand to cut all the obstacles, and in the process, he would not make a move.
Sarah caressed the two-handed sword that had been killed by Moradium's resurrection, and a look of fortitude appeared on her face, she knew that she had been stumbling for more than ten years, allowing time to pass in the chaos, so that her poor father thought that he was dead, and died depressed, and even after death, he was not at peace, and he was actually resurrected, causing more than ten years of bloody rain.
"Dear Paladin, my name is Sarah Radimore, daughter of the guardian angel Morgan Radimore, I used to be timid, hesitant, frightened, hiding my head in a feather like a quail, hiding in a dark corner, shivering, now I understand, I live, I want to live like my father, only then can I stop my father, my mother, and my brother from griefing, so that they can rest in peace!"
Sarah raised the two-handed greatsword in her hand, which was stained gray and black with blood, and said with a solemn expression.
Before the words fell, a milky white glow rose on Sarah Raddymore's body, this milky white light was extremely soft and warm, with a kind of liliang that soothes the soul and calms the heart!
"The power of the Light?"
Seeing this milky white light rising from Sarah's body, Zhu Xing was a little dazed, because he knew very well what this was, this was the foundation of the paladin-the power of holy light, the power of holy light that came from the origin of his own faith!
Zhu Xing nodded silently, at this time, Sarah Raddymore awakened the power of the Holy Light, then, on this way, without the Silver Wolf King Rubers, without the Death Knight Moradium's Crow Ridge, there is only a group of ants and mustard like undead cannon fodder, so it is almost impossible to stop Sarah Raddymore, who awakens the power of the Holy Light.
Sure enough, what happened next, just as Zhu Xing expected, along the way, Sarah Raddymore was like a bulldozer with full power, crushing all the undead creatures in front of him into powder, and then drove proudly......
Under Zhu Xing's guidance, Sarah finally came to the three closely connected tombs, looking at the grave that had been picked up, looking at the tombstone that had been crooked, the girl couldn't help but cry again!
"Daddy...... Sorry ......"
Sarah sobbed as she looked at the blurred and broken handwriting on the tombstone.
Although there are thousands of words in my heart, when it comes to my mouth, there are only these five words.
At the same time, Sha stretched out her hand to straighten the crooked tombstone, and then, taking off an inconspicuous ring from the finger of her right hand, she placed it on the tombstone.
When this ordinary ring was placed on the tombstone, a whirlwind suddenly blew around Morgan Radimore's grave, and in this cold wind, a voice faintly echoed, "Angel's Ring...... Sarah...... You're Sarah...... You're my daughter...... My daughter Sarah is not dead...... Sarah is still alive...... Oh...... Oh my God...... What did I do...... Sarah...... My daughter...... Take that sword...... Take the ...... of Achees Dad did something wrong...... Dad doesn't deserve this sword anymore...... Daddy defiled it......"
Sarah...... My daughter...... You hold Aceaeus...... Take this holy sword that once brought infinite light to people...... Protecting this sunny forest...... Guarding the Night Town...... Don't let evil devour it......" (To be continued......