Chapter 7: A World in Illusion
The power of the root of the Holy Light, something that makes people feel strong and tall just by hearing the name. When the www.biquge.info of the pen and fun pavilion got this information, Yan subconsciously felt that this kind of thing was the kind of ultimate mastery that could open the mountain and break the mountain after practice, and see who beat whom. But in fact, this is not the case, aside from that weird name, it also has a more real and common name, that is, the Paladin Transferred Dafa.
And the reason why it has such a mysterious name is entirely because the creator of this information, Palladia and Hiko, have similar identities. He's also a traverser, and a traverser who has made deals with the guy he called the Information Complex.
However, unlike Hiko, this senior named Palladia did not come to a different world like him, but to a place he knew very well - Azeroth. And he is also thriving in this world that he is familiar with.
As one of the first paladins in Azeroth, the first High Elf to step into the path of Light. Palladia is different from Hiko, a junior who has just started, he has already gone through a promotion and salary increase, won to marry Bai Fumei, and embarked on the road to the peak of life. And on the road of strength, he is also a pioneer who has already reached the peak.
The power of the Holy Light Root is the way of great success that this forerunner has summed up for countless paladins. And he will send this kind of thing as information to the integrated information network, in addition to wanting to rely on the information network to make a little more capital, the most important purpose is to preach.
As a paladin, a pioneer of the Cult of the Holy Light. Palladia is naturally happy to be this kind of scourge for the younger generations, and to spread the greatness of the Light to other planes. Of course, this is not to say that the Light is something that is a fool's errand, in fact, on the contrary, the Light is indeed a special and powerful force. Especially in Palladia's hands, the power of the Light has been sublimated like never before. As he explains in this information.
"The Light, as a force, has been searching for its essence, its spirit, since the day we received it. We used to think that the Light was a gift from God, but we were wrong. There has never been a God in the world, or there has never been a God as we would like it to be. So where did the Light come from? The appearance of Naru has given many explanations, and they agree that it is their prayers and spirits that communicate with these great beings from the universe and allow them to give them the seeds of Light through the endless void. ”
"But that doesn't match my point. I've seen a lot of different things, a lot of things that can't be explained. For example, those who have fallen into blood elves, my former compatriots have been able to gain the power of the Light by imprisoning Naru. And the Scarlet Crusaders completely distorted the teachings of the Light after Mograine's assassination. But they can still use the Light, which is claimed to be a blessing gift. It kept me confused for a while, until I saw Tirio Verdin!"
"Tirio was exiled to protect an orc, and the Cathedral of Light stripped him of his strength, but it couldn't strip him of his heart. He has reawakened the Light, purer and more powerful than most of us. And this strength of his is also recognized by the Ash Messenger. This allowed me to finally explore the mystery of the Light, the nature of the Light. ”
"This miraculous and great power is never given, it comes from the heart of every person, from the soul of every person, from the faith and consciousness of every person. As a user of the Holy Light, a paladin, physical strength is only secondary, and inner strength is truly great. So, when you see this message, my friends from other worlds, are you ready to welcome the Light?"
At the beginning of the message, it was like a prologue, but looking at such a thing, Hiko couldn't help but fall into thought. The strength of the heart, what is the strength of the heart, does the strength of the heart really have any effect on the power of the Light? He really has a limited knowledge of the Light, so it is impossible for him to get an answer. With this question in mind, he began to continue browsing this particular information.
"The Roots of the Holy Light is my summary of the power of the Holy Light, and it is also my summary of the Paladin's profession. My friend, I may not be in charge of your life, but since fate has made you choose me, let me use the power of the Light to help you on what you think is the right path, and remember that the Light is within you. ”
At this point, an invisible force rushed into Hiko's brain, and then pulled him into a special environment in an instant. Hiko, without even being mentally prepared, found himself in a place he had never met before.
The gentle sun, the tall flocks of broadleaf forests, the voices of laughing people, and the strange sounds of herds of livestock. This made Hiko, who had just stayed in the ice and snow, feel a little uncomfortable. However, he quickly came to his senses and looked around to himself, and as he observed, Hikoko soon realized that it was not a big town.
Humans are the main inhabitants of this town, but the interesting thing is that even the fur coat on Hiko's body looks very different from the townspeople in Sanbu Mai, and the townspeople don't pay any attention to him. It was as if he were a non-existent apparition whose existence had been completely ignored.
This made Hiko feel that something was wrong, so he immediately walked over to a pair of peasant women beside him who were whispering in the house.
"Excuse me, where is this place?"
As he said this, Hiko held out his hand to one of the peasant women. And just as his hand touched the peasant woman, something strange happened. As if he had become a phantom, his hand passed directly through the peasant woman's body and peeked out from the other side of her. This feeling is extremely weird, but Hiko found a reasonable explanation for himself for the first time.
"Is it a holographic projection? ”
Thinking of this, he naturally let go a lot. Since it was just an illusory world, he naturally didn't need to worry too much about anything. At the same time, he wanted to know what the senior named Palladia wanted to tell him through this illusory world, and what this thing had to do with the Holy Light he was talking about.
Through his travels, Hiko learned the name of this town through conversations, and it was called Talon-gun. And in this town, a special little girl is the one who impresses Yan the most. Her name is Pamela, and she is a little girl who looks sunny and bright, and has a sweet smile that is almost like candy.
"Who are you? I've never seen you in town, are you human, or are you the long-eared elf that Aunt Maraine mentioned?"
It's the only human who can see themselves, and the only one in the town who can communicate with them. So for this little girl, Hiko just smiled and squatted down.
"You see, I don't have long ears. I am human, from the icy plateaus of the far north. ”
"Really, you don't have long ears. The clever little girl immediately stretched out her hand to Hiko's ear, and to his surprise, the little girl's hand immediately passed through his face. "Strange, why can't I touch you?"
"Because I'm a ghost, lovely young lady. Didn't you notice that no one here but you could see me?"
Grinning, Hiko made a mock face at the little girl. And looking at such Hiko, Pamela hugged the doll in her arms tightly, and shrank back a little timidly.
"So Mr. Ghost, you're not going to hurt me, are you? I don't mean anything, I just want to be friends with you. ”
"Of course, although many ghosts like to make dinner with cute little children. But I'm different, I'm a vegetarian. Yes, I'm only vegetarian, so I won't hurt you. ”
Since he made such a joke, Hiko had no intention of explaining. He will be wrong and will be wrong, and continue to make up the scary identity that he casually said.
Hearing Yan say this, the little girl involuntarily bit her finger lightly, and then said to Yan.
"So, Mr. Ghost, if I bring you a delicious vegetarian meal, can you be friends with me? I'm very obedient, and I can sit here and listen to you as long as you tell me stories. ”
"That's right!" Yan said as he touched his chin thoughtfully, and opened his mouth. "Well, if you could bring me a beautiful freshly picked flower every day. I can tell you stories. You know, the northern plateau where I live has a lot of amazing stories!"
It's not a high order, but it's not easy for a little girl. Because the patience and perseverance required for this requirement is precisely what children lack the most. And when Yan said this, he obviously found a way out for himself. He needs to talk to Pamela now, but not necessarily in the future. And in that case, as long as Pamela stops for a day, he has a good reason to leave.
And just as he thought, as soon as he had finished the request, Pamela cheered.
"Great, I have new friends. You're going to wait for me, Mr. Ghost!"
After saying that, this lively and lovely little girl ran towards the back of the town in a hurry. Around this town surrounded by mountains on three sides, flowers are not hard to find. Especially for children, as long as they run a little longer distance, they will soon find their desired goal.
Looking at Pamela, who ran away like a gust of wind, Hiko smiled and continued to walk around the town. As he walked, he listened to the strange stories from the mouths of the townspeople. And after a period of intelligence gathering, he found a lot of interesting things.
For example, the situation on the front line, for example, people's fears of the undead natural disaster. Another example is the longing and confidence of the people of Talonshire for the Paladin. Listening to this, Hiko suddenly heard something strange.
"Did you see that? That little girl from the Redpaths family, what a pitiful thing. She doesn't know what's going on?"
"Don't go around talking nonsense, Joseph's affair is a tragedy. Pamela was still just a child, and she didn't know her father was ...... , so you'd better bury this kind of thing in your heart. ”
"Hey, damn the undead scourge. Poor little Pamela. ”
Hearing this, Hikoko couldn't help but furrow his eyebrows. It seems that Pamela is a little more complicated than she thought.