Chapter 079: The Silver Hand (Part II)

After a brief face-to-face meeting, the two sides reached a consensus on the viewpoint of friendship, unity, and mutual assistance, and all that remained was the substantive arrangement.

"Although His Majesty Anastarian has appointed me as commander of my compatriots, to be honest, I am a layman who knows nothing about it. "Lanlos is not modest, although he is well-read, but he has not systematically learned how to lead troops in battle, rather than talking about troops and being disliked by others, it is better to shake off the pot and throw these things to the professionals.

"Aurelia and I have agreed on this, if you have any strategic arrangements, you can contact her. Blinking at the frowning Aurelia on the side, Lanros put his hands behind his back and prepared to leave with a brisk expression, "Terrey, let's go." ”

"Uh, where are you going?" asked Lothar, almost subconsciously.

"I heard that the turtle soup in Nanhai Town nourishes qi, nourishes blood and nourishes yin and yang, and this is a rare opportunity, and I don't want to miss it. ”

"......" Everyone had black lines on their faces, but Haduron and Aslan were eager to try.

"Ahem. Attracting everyone's attention, Lothar said to Lanlos in a rather demagogic voice, "You have a chance to taste these things, but there is actually a big event going on today, and I think you will be interested." ”

"What are you doing?" said Lanros, who had obediently stopped.

"You'll find out when you come. Lothar deliberately sold a pass, and at the same time did not forget to invite the others, "Of course, Lady Aurelia can also accompany her if she has time." ”

"If my opinion comes in handy, I'd love to. Aurelia's response was graceful and dignified, but the sternness of her emerald eyes was chilling, "But if you want us to live together peacefully in the future, you must stop calling me 'Madame.'" I'm Aurelia Windranger, nothing else. ”

"No problem, please forgive me for being sluggish. "Although there is some embarrassment, Lotsa's superficial work is still very perfect. After doing all this, he turned and left the dock with the group. When he saw Tulayan's face, he couldn't help laughing, and at the same time, he finally knew where the pant sound came from in the first place.

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"The strength of human beings is really surprising. Along the way, Terry looked around, seeing that without the help of the arcane, Nanhai Town was still prosperous and orderly, and she couldn't help but sigh softly.

"They are a very dynamic race, and they should not be despised for their short lifespan. "Lanlos doesn't communicate deeply with the humans of this world, but it is very frequent. To be able to gain a foothold in this crisis-ridden world, they rely on more than just something as superficial as the population.

Seeing this scene, Aurelia's eyebrows raised slightly: "Tyre, don't you rarely set foot on human land?"

"It's been a lot lately. TerrΓ© didn't think much about it, but when she heard this, Lanros couldn't help but feel a tense in her heart, and silently glanced at Aurelia who was frowning and deep in thought.

"Here we are. Thankfully, Lothar's remarks deprived the latter of the opportunity to continue his questioning.

In front of you is a magnificent building in the center of Nanhai Town, at least tall enough for the surrounding houses. The cross mark at the main entrance gives it its identity, a church.

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"Your Excellency, Commander, Tulayan, you have come at the right time. In the hall of the church, two columns of well-equipped paladins stood side by side, and Fao, who was standing on the pulpit, happened to open the holy canon in front of him.

"Sorry to keep you waiting, Archbishop, these are our elven allies. Lothar saluted.

"Welcome, my friends, may the Light bless you and thank you for coming to witness this great occasion. Fao nodded slightly in return, then gestured to the four paladins behind him, and raised the golden staff of blessing in his hand.

Seeing this scene, Lanlos stopped, his eyes widening involuntarily, and he kept going back and forth on the four imposing knights. As the golden glow shone at the tip of the staff, he could clearly feel the blood flowing through his body become hot.

The war between humans and orcs has given birth to many tragedies, as well as many legends and glorious deeds. Don't look at the usual Lan Luo Hang Erlang is not a good person, but it is really an honor to be able to participate in this scene in person.

"Brothers and sisters. ”

Living up to his expectations, Alonsos' voice spread far and wide with the help of the Light.

"Paladins!"

"I will grant you strength, glory and faith!"

"We have compassion in our hearts, we advocate justice, we sing hope, and we never back down. ”

"I, Alonthos Fao, hereby swear!"

"We are believers in the Light, messengers of the Light. We are the guardians of our homeland, tearing apart the dawn of the night. ”

"My heart is set to the light, and I give mercy to the good and the weak, and punish the wicked and the wicked. ”

"The light is not extinguished, and faith is not extinguished. ”

"I hereby announce that the Silver Hand is officially established today!"

Airplanes~!

Another golden glow shone brightly, and everyone looked at Lanloth with a shocked look on his face, the long sword at his waist.

Sensing Adruin's strong will, Lanloth didn't hesitate to pull it out and raise the longsword that shone with divine brilliance above his head.

"Holy Light, hear. ”

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Grimbaatar, the fortress where the Hammer Dwarves once operated in Kazmodan, has been abandoned for many years until a few days ago.

Wow, whoa......

With each step, there would be a creepy grinding sound from the ornament on his body, and with the colorful description of the orc beside him, the smile on Zulushid's face became more and more uncontrollable.

The empty mountain fortress continued to echo with the wanton and unbridled laughter of the dragon's roar chieftain, I don't know if it was an illusion, behind this piercing sound, there were faint mournful roars.

"Just ahead, Chief Chief. "Necruz is the most powerful warlock of the Dragonroar Clan, and this power to deprive others of their lives and souls makes his body look incredibly burly, not so much a spellcaster as a berserker in robes, "Indescribably beautiful!"

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The heavy door slowly pushed open, Zuluhid's head slowly tilted, and the smile gradually froze. As his reliable adjutant put it, really...... So beautiful!

A fiery red of passion took over his eyes, and the thick horns protruded from his forehead and stretched far behind him, and the golden metal collars adorned not only on it, but also on the powerful limbs.

Despite the fangs sticking out of the frighteningly large mouth, it did not give people a terrible feeling in the slightest, and the face full of sadness and anger still showed grace and charm against the large purple gemstone pendant in the jaw.

A dragon, a red dragon, and not an ordinary red dragon. Compared to her size and temperament, the other red dragons flying in the hall were like a bunch of newborn babies!

The orc ...... sensed the opening of the door, and the red dragon slowly stood up, and although her body was bound by thick chains, the loud sound of a bell still pressed the air, turning into a violent wind that swept through the hall.

"Equinox. Necrus shouted and took out a golden disc, but instead of facing the red dragon, he tapped the red dragon egg next to him, "Do you want your baby to be stillborn?"

Only then did Zuluhid discover that in addition to these powerful and beautiful dragons, the rotunda was filled with countless dragon eggs.

"You will not succeed, my children will overcome you and win our freedom. The red dragon restrained his emotions, but his voice couldn't stop showing sadness and pain.

"You say they?" looked at the red dragons in the air glaring at him, Necrus laughed more and more arrogantly, and in the next second, he aimed the golden disc in his hand at the front. The dazzling light seemed to illuminate the whole of Grimbaatar, and in the face of this force, the red dragon's body trembled violently, and erupted into a hoarse wail of pain.

The red dragons above continued to roar, their anger and hatred almost turned into substance, how they wanted to burn these two orcs with unquenchable flames, and watch them wail in pain in the flames until their bodies turned to ashes, until their souls became charred.

But they can't.

Everything, blame the disc in the orc's hand.

Demonic Souls.