The Plague Lands.

Fenpida and Lillian Wirth walked together in this cursed land, and had come here because Fenpida had received a letter from Bridget the previous night.

And Lillian Voss serves as Fenpida's personal bodyguard, protecting his personal safety and preventing those who are natural disasters or ill-intentioned people from harming Fenpida.

"Lillian Wirth!"

"Why do you hate the undead?" Fenpida looked curiously at Lillian beside her, "Have you ever thought that one day, you would accept the undead?"

Lillian Wirth shook her head and said in her own unique low tone, "No, never something like this will happen, Lillian Wirth will always be the enemy of the undead!"

“...”

Fenbida sighed, the only one who had become an undead but could already keep his mind was Merry Winterwind.

Thinking of this strange old man, Fenpida is even more unpredictable about the future, Azeroth's theoretical savior has been transformed from Median to his own child, and is it all because of the Karazan books left behind in the past timeline?

No matter!

In short, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and then you will know.

Moment.

Fenpida traveled to the northern part of Andorhar, in the Western Plaguelands, in the Valley of the Hearth, and was surprised to see the Crusader emblem take on a new look.

What's the situation?

Could the Crusaders have changed their minds? The damned Dreadlord conspiracy has been shattered?

When Fenpida and Lilian beside her stepped into the gate of Hearthvale, several members of Scarlet Dawn guarding the gate made them nervous when they saw the two of them coming, especially Lilian's presence.

"It's the undead!"

"Prepare for battle!" a soldier hurriedly picked up the weapon in his hand and shouted to the soldiers beside him.

Belch?

"Wait a minute!" Fenbida hurriedly stopped, "I am your guest of General Bridget, this undead is my personal retinue, anyway, you should hurry in and talk to General Bridget!"

The captain saw the letter in Fenpida's hand, indeed from the higher-ups of Scarlet Dawn, and half-convinced asked one of the soldiers to go and inform the general that the rest of his men and he were already keeping an eye on the two uninvited guests.

In a fortress in the Valley of the Hearth, Commander Marlan was full of anticipation for this day for some reason, perhaps because of the arrival of Fenpida, who had never been able to calm down.

Belch... It should be about the same here, go and see if the chefs are ready for tonight's ingredients.

No sooner had Commander Marlan left the fortress's reception hall than he encountered a soldier hurrying towards Bridget's room, where a curious Marlan stopped him.

"The Great General and the Oracle are out, what do you have to report to me?" said Marlan.

"Report to the Commander!" said the Scarlet Dawn soldier, "There's a human male and a female undead in the Valley of the Hearth, and they want to see the General!"

Human males?

Marlan's first thought was Fenpida, but she was vaguely unsure that it was him, because the human male was surrounded by disgusting undead.

"Let me see!"

When Marlan and the soldier arrived at the gate of the Hearthvale, Marlan, one of the four beauties of blood, instantly changed from a serious expression to a different one.

"You..."

"Why did you come so early?" said Marlan, surprised.

"Huh?"

"Isn't it good to be here early?" Fenbida was stunned and couldn't help but smile, "I came here immediately after I received Bridget's letter!"

Just as Marlan wanted to get close to Fenpida, he was stopped by the undead beside him, "Get out of the way... You goddamn Scarlet Crusader!"

Marlan was taken aback by the undead thief, but it didn't make her flinch, and then looked at Fenpida, "What is your relationship with this undead?"

This question stumped Fenpida and didn't know what to do with Lillian Vos, who was once a member of the Scarlet Crusade, but what happened later made her a complete enemy...

"It's... This is my sister!" Fenbida thought for a moment, and then began to improvise the story, "I once met a little girl in Stormwind City whose parents died, and then I lived with her... Until the plague came, I lost her, but fortunately I finally found my sister who became an undead. ”

"Praise the Light! it's all meant to be!" Fenpida hugged Lillian Voss in order to make the show more realistic, "I won't let you be alone anymore!"

Not only was Marlan stunned, but Lilian Voss, who was held in Fenbida's arms, was also at a loss.

Touching!

I can't imagine that Fenpida also has a gentle and fragile side!

Marlan was so moved by this story that she almost wept, and held back the tears in her eyes, and hurriedly said to Fenpida, "Come in quickly, for Bridget and Demitia will be back soon." ”

"Oh oh oh!"

...

Coming to the core fortress of the Hearth Valley with Marlan, Fenpida looked curiously around the way, while Lillian Voss didn't speak the whole time, and Fenpida's actions just now had too much impact on her psyche.

Arriving in a room, Fenpida and Marlan sat staring at each other, while Lillian Wirth remained by Fenpida's side.

"I see that the insignia of the Scarlet Crusaders has changed, what is the important thing that happened to you that you can change the emblem that has been in place since its establishment?" asked Fenbida curiously.

"Huh!"

"Looks like you really don't know!" Marlan laughed, "We're no longer the Scarlet Crusaders, we were called Scarlet Dawn two months ago, and we were an affiliate of Silver Dawn!"

Scarlet Dawn?

Or an affiliate of Silver Dawn?

Fenbida was stunned, it seems that the fate of the Scarlet Crusaders has changed, and they are no longer moving in the direction of tragedy, this is indeed a big thing, congratulations!

"You should have gone to Stratholme, right? Tell me what happened. "Especially when Demitia knows the true face of Dassault Khan." ”

"Sure enough, you didn't have any good intentions!" said Marlan with a helpless expression, "Ever since she defeated the Dreadlord who occupied Dassault Khan with Silver Dawn in Stratholme, Demitea has been in a state of extreme self-reproach. ”

Even now, she is often seen sitting alone without speaking, blaming herself for the mistakes she has made... It's pathetic. ”

Fenbida nodded, this is a kind of psychological trauma, what he has always believed in, suddenly one day shattered, and no one can bear it.

But...

"When Demithia comes back, why don't I treat her!" Fenbida shook his head, "If you continue like this, sooner or later she will die of depression!"

"You?"

"Can you cure Demytia?" Marlan asked curiously.

Hum!

What's the trouble?

Fenbida said with a disdainful face, "I don't dare to say about the patients who have passed through my hands, but for women like Demitian, come and cure one and heal one, and two cure a pair!"

"Hehe, that's right!"

"I am the legendary old Chinese medicine doctor - the holy hand of gynecology Fenpida!"

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