On this day, many residents of Stormwind City went out one after another, and the whole world celebrated and welcomed their great heroes, but after waiting for a long time, only the Grand Duke of Berval came, and some hired people to carry dragon heads.

"What is the situation, and what about the people who are with the Grand Duke?"

"Yes, are they all sacrificed? But there are still many people on the picture on the "Fenpida World War Report"!"

"yes, how can this be?"

"Could it be that they are lost?"

"How could you get lost, how did the Grand Duke come back?"

"Something must have happened inside!"

Many of the residents of Stormwind began to talk about this strange phenomenon, and one of the daring residents asked Bolvar, "Grand Duke, what about the other members of the crusade against Nefarian, why didn't you see them?"

Hearing this man's words, Bolval's hatred for Fenpida welled up in his heart, and if it weren't for his foolishness in assigning the great sword, it wouldn't have caused this situation.

Originally, they thought that this great sword from the Black Wing's Nest would fall into the hands of that warrior, but who knew that Fenbida had given this great sword to the hunter for the first time... He also took advantage of the time limit of the portal to hurry away.

Everyone else, including himself, was stunned, and in just a moment, everyone began to make a big move for this big sword, even those mages and other professions were involved.

The scene is terrible...

Dead and dead, wounded and wounded, and finally the big sword mysteriously disappeared... This is the greatsword produced by the Blackwing Lair, which is much better than the two weapons that the tribe obtained in the Molten Heart, and it has mysteriously disappeared, much to the heartache of Berval.

"They... They were all killed. Bolval said with a slight embarrassment.

"Killed in battle?"

"It's impossible, we've seen the report of the "Fenpida World War Report", and there are obviously more than a dozen people alive on it!"

"By the way, what about the Grand Duke's great sword?"

Bolval smiled helplessly, "That great sword... also mysteriously disappeared. ”

Missing?

Hearing this news, all the people present couldn't help but sigh, although the fate of this big sword has nothing to do with them, but it is also the glory of the alliance!

What happened to Blackwing's Lair at that time, why did the warriors die mysteriously, why did the greatsword mysteriously disappear?

"Don't talk about these sad things, General Marcus!" Bolvar shouted to Marcus, "Hang Nefarian's head from the gates of Stormwind!"

"Yes!"

Nefarian's head was systematically hoisted by the soldiers, and many of the residents of Stormwind saw the excitement.

"The holy light is above, and the head of the black dragon is actually hanging on the gate of Stormwind City, which is really a blessing for three lives!"

"For the Alliance!"

Everyone was in awe of this spectacular picture.

...

That night, Anduin had returned from Berval and hosted a very grand banquet, which was attended by all the nobles of Stormwind and the members of the Cathedral of Light, as well as some commoners, to whom Anduin was invited.

During the banquet, Anduin whispered to Berval, "Grand Duke, Benedictas has made Fenpida's "Into the Light 1.0" a required reading for priests and paladins, and the concept of the Holy Light has also changed, and now civilians can also enter the Cathedral of Light to study, and then become priests or paladins!"

In Anduin's eyes, this incident surprised him, which meant that the long-inherited concept was ruthlessly broken, and a new tradition began to ferment, which would subvert the previous perception of human society, but would play a key role in the development of Stormwind.

"Could this be a trap, Grand Duke?" Anduin asked worriedly.

Pitfall?

Not necessarily!

In Bowall's view, Benedictas's move is very wise, and now that Fenpita's theory of holy light has been fully verified, if he can't adjust his policy in time, he will be greatly affected in the future, maybe... The remarks of the crowd will drown out him, the great sect leader.

Aristocrat... Treat them as if they didn't exist!

"Don't worry, it's not a trap, now that Benedictas has compromised with Into the Light 1.0!" Bolvar comforted, "The future of Stormwind is bright!"

At the same time, at the feast, many nobles and Benedictas students laughed and became irritated that the Grand Duke of Berval would return safely.

Fenpida...

This guy is so hateful!

In their minds, Fenpida's actions had deprived them of their rightful privileges, and now priests and paladins were no longer high professions, almost on a par with those of the masses.

Many civilians have begun to perceive the Holy Light on their own, although the power of the Holy Light is very weak, but as the deeper the understanding, the more powerful the Holy Light becomes.

And then there's the Grand Duke of Berval!

If it weren't for the Grand Duke of Berval blindly going his own way to prove the correct theory of "Into the Light 1.0", it would not have become what it is today.

What a gas!

"Archduke congratulates you on your glorious act of bringing back the honor of the Alliance after the defeat of the Molten Heart!" said Benedictas with a smile, "I have followed my previous agreement and defined Into the Light 1.0 as a must-read publication in the Cathedral of Light. ”

"I believe that in the future, more priests and paladins will emerge in Stormwind!"

"Yes, Grand Master!" Bolval said to Benedictas, "I can't imagine that Fenpida's theory is so effective, and his tactics are impeccable!"

"He's a real talent... It's a pity that this guy is too good at making trouble!" Benedictas said.

Meanwhile, in Treasure Bay, Fenpida was asleep when a sneeze woke him up, and he got up in a daze, glancing at the pitch black outside.

"it... Is this someone scolding me?"

...

Thunder Bluff.

Headquarters of the Tribal Herbal Society.

As minotaurs, they are naturally sensitive to medicinal herbs, which is their racial talent, and because of this talent, the Minotaur's Thunder Cliff has become the headquarters of the tribe's herbal medicine association.

However, nowadays, herbalism has begun to decline, and more and more people are giving up herbalism and turning to other professions.

Except for a few senior instructors at the headquarters of the Tribal Herbal Medicine Association, only a few people study here, which makes the Minotaur with deep knowledge in the Herbal Medicine Association very helpless.

"Do you want to... Shall we find Master Fenpida?"

"Looking for him?"

"Yes, only Master Fenpida can help us out of our current predicament!"

"But... Forget it, I can only look for him!"

......