What the paladin Palladía said, Hiko didn't care at all. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info All he cares about is now, and this is the present where he already has power. That is the power of the Light, the power that can change the world, the power that can change the tragedy that is about to happen. Just that, it's enough for him.

He didn't take care of his body, which had been completely enlightened, and he didn't take into account the pain that seemed to be burning in his body. As soon as Hiko gained this power, he immediately chased after him in the direction that the Death Knight had left. And when he chased it, he felt that the world had become very different.

For example, before, running with my life was only at the level of a bicycle, but now I feel that as soon as I step on it casually, as soon as I exert myself, the whole person can speed up like a high-speed train. It's a big difference, it's definitely a big difference. This feeling made Hiko realize the power of the holy light in an instant, and realize the benefits of power.

And at this time, Palladia's voice also rang in his ears.

"Well, you've already felt the power of the Light. So give you another chance, do you still have to make this choice? You know, this choice of yours will only make you lose everything you have now. ”

"Stop talking nonsense and tell me how to save little Pamela!"

On this issue, Yan stubbornly made Palladia somewhat incomprehensible. Still, he was quick to point him in the right direction.

"With the power of the Light, you can rush straight in. Just hold fast in your faith and trust me, the Light will bring you miracles. ”

"Will the Holy Light bring me miracles?" In response to this sentence, Hikoko is actually a skeptical attitude. But when he thought of little Pamela, who was in danger of life and death, he could only entrust all his hopes to this holy light.

Therefore, he simply believed Palladia's words, and recklessly walked towards the gloomy and terrifying Scourge Barracks that had appeared in front of him, full of green poisonous clouds and dark shadows.

And this recklessness is also very imposing, full of strong Nord style.

"Skeletons without eggs, get out of here. I'm going to stuff your heads into your pelvis. ”

As soon as he said this, Palladia, whose consciousness followed Hiko, had an urge to cover his head and sigh. Whether it was years of high-level elf education or the knightly precepts of the paladin, he did not have this habit of scolding before the fight. So on the other hand, he doesn't want his juniors to have this kind of vice. But now it seems that there is little hope for such hope. Because from this shouting and scolding alone, he felt that he was not looking at a junior who was just starting out, but at a veteran warrior who had been immersed in the way of shield warfare for more than ten years, and was humiliating the enemy with his mocking skills that made people so impulsive that they couldn't help themselves. This feeling really made him a little unacceptable, and even at this time he was thinking in his heart.

Before this junior is reincarnated, he won't be mixed up in the Tao.

Those who have not experienced the simple folk customs of Nord on the Arest Plateau cannot imagine how this pure race of men crisscrossing the sea and ice fields lived. That's the basic ability. It seems that there are some levels, and they will have a little bit of their own body language. And the higher level, such as an old shaman whom Yan knows, can use a dozen special words to greet all the relatives within three generations of each person in your family within two minutes. And there are so many patterns, and the depth of the posture guarantees that there is no repetition.

No one can be kind to the taunts of the Nords, not even idiots. Of course, if you get your hands dirty, then we're more than welcome, because we can guarantee to beat you up as an idiot. This is the folk customs of Nord, quite simple folk customs. Here, Hiko said that he still has a lot to learn, but at this moment, it is definitely enough to deal with a group of bones!

Today is definitely a strange day for the Death Knight Lord, Baron Rivendell. With a tight army and the need to gather more undead soldiers in the Eastern Plaguelands, he left his home station of Stratholme with Ramsden, the newly bred Abomination Butcher Devourer, and went to the towns that had been ravaged by the scourge of the undead.

Among them, Talonshire is one of his main targets. The former Battle of Talonshire littered the area, and the heroic resistance of the living caused heavy losses to the Scourge Legion. Of course, the end result is a victory for the Plague, but it also makes this place full of excellent soldier material.

Those soldiers who died fighting against natural disasters, and even those human warriors who have inflicted heavy losses on natural disasters. Their corpses and souls were undoubtedly the material that Baron Rivendell coveted. Gather them and use Valkyrie's reincarnation abilities to transform them into scourge undead, using these former warriors against their companions, the people they once fought side by side. This kind of thing must be interesting.

Of course, it would be better to find some food for Ramsden the Swallower to make him a little stronger. This was Baron Rivendell's plan at the beginning, and I have to say that in this land ravaged by natural disasters, there was really no resistance to what he wanted to do, and everything went smoothly. He even got a special plaything. An undead who has not been affected by the Lich King's will.

The Scourge of the Dead is a terrible plague that no living creature can rest in the land it ravages. Their souls will be infected by the Lich King's power, and their wills will be twisted by it. As a result, they will become loyal servants who serve the Lich King as their master.

This has been proven countless times, and few of the undead are able to escape this fate. Even if they did, it would require them to have the strength to resist the will of the Lich King. Mortals can't fight the Lich King, Rivendell was sure, but right now, he couldn't be so sure of his idea.

Because he has found an exception, a special exception.

A mortal little girl, as weak as an ant. But it's incredible that such an being can defy the will of the Lich King. Rivendell had already made some attempts after acquiring this little soul and bringing her back to her makeshift camp. But the results still surprised him, and it wasn't because of geography. He had imagined that the girl would be an accident because the place where she was protected from the undead was a natural disaster. But now it seems that this is not the case.

He also tried to use the power of death to erode her soul and turn her into a banshee. But no matter how much he instilled the power of death, this child was still so unstained, and there was no change at all.

Is this a miracle? A miracle of the soul? Looking at the little girl who was still sobbing alone in the shadow cage, Rivendell touched his jaw with his pale phalanges, and then asked this question in his mind.

"What is supporting this fragile soul that makes her so strong. Is it her own will, or is it some faith? What is this little ghost holding onto, and what can make her behave so incrediblely. ”

He was still thinking deeply, but by this time an angry curse had reached his ears. Of course, the content is not very good to the ear. At least for a former nobleman, such insults were enough to make him angry. At this time, he didn't care about studying the strangeness of the soul, but pressed the sword on his waist and rushed out of the tent directly.

"Ramsden, go get rid of that little bug out there for me, and bring his corpse back to me!"

Baron Rivendell's voice was hoarse and dry, filled with a terrifying feeling that shook the soul. And at his command, a lump of flesh-like creatures slowly got up from the pool of corpses and walked towards the gate of the barracks.

At this time, outside the gate of the Scourge Barracks, Hiko, who had just shouted again, was about to rush in to save poor little Pamela. But at this moment, a thick iron hook flew violently with the sound of the howling wind.

The cold sound of the wind made Hiko instantly feel a tingling sensation on his scalp, and he subconsciously wanted to squat down. But at this time, Palladia's voice rang in his ears.

"Don't be afraid, hold on to this hook. With your current strength, you can easily defeat this abomination. ”

Palladia's words gave Hiko confidence, although he didn't believe that he could wrestle with such a big thing, but as a Nord who had become accustomed to it, he immediately chose to listen to this paladin.

So he forcibly overcame his inner timidity, and stretched out his hand straight to the huge iron hook that flew in. And with this stretch of his hand, he immediately felt a magical place.

The power of the Holy Light poured into his body like a hot spring, and he only felt that his five senses had rapidly strengthened to an incredible level. I could only see a rough flying hook just now, but now it suddenly became ridiculous in front of my eyes like a slow motion frame by frame.

His hand easily gripped the flying iron hook, and of course he also felt the terrifying power coming from the iron hook. If you compare it according to Hiko's own memory, then the power on this iron hook is definitely more than the power of the wasteland bear that tortured him in reality, three, five, or even more. In other words, Hiko believed that with his small body, even if he was not torn to pieces by the iron hook, he would be directly smashed into meat sauce by the force above. But now, he only has one feeling.

That's ease, unbeatable ease. The Butcher Abomination's hook is strong, but Hiko feels that his own strength is much stronger. Under the blessing of the Holy Light, he only felt that what he was holding was not a big iron hook at all, but a noodle, a noodle with a strange shape.

This huge anomaly made him feel uncomfortable for a while. And at this time, Palladia said in his ear again.

"What are you still hesitating about, why don't you hurry up and pull it over!"

Hiko, who was a little confused by the changes that happened to him, hurriedly responded, and then directly increased his strength. As if fishing, Hiko threw the straight chain in his arms and threw it hard, and then he heard a wail full of depression and pain.

A huge fat man like a small mountain was thrown into the air and smashed straight down on the ground in front of him.

Who would have thought that a monster like the butcher would also fly one day. At the very least, Hiko hadn't thought about such a thing in his head. But now, everything has appeared before his eyes, and there is only one cause for it all, and that is the Light.