Chapter 110: The Foundation of New Arathi - Wood

"Can't you transfer to some normal mage branch!"

Glancing at the succubus standing quietly behind Kelris, Marseilleu finally spoke up and said helplessly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

It's really a troublesome way to take which way, the warlock's road is hyped up in the human kingdom domain because of Dalaran, but in twenty years, the reputation is as bad as that of a psychic.

"I got the inheritance from the High Elves! if they want to gossip, go to the top tank of Quel'Salas first!"

Kelrith pursed his lips, this excuse came to mind when he obtained the inheritance, although so far, he has been deliberately avoiding the use of the warlock's proprietary skills, after all, just from the appearance, the warlock's skills are very evil, but in fact, with the current strength and influence of Kelris, even if it is placed in the entire human kingdom, it already has a lot of independence and self-protection ability.

Moreover, at present, only Dalaran has clearly announced that the profession of warlock is listed as a forbidden area for mages, in fact, as Viscount Lordaeron and future archmage of the court, Minethil will automatically hold up a strict umbrella for him.

"Let's not talk about this yet!"

Kelreth waved his hand and turned to look at Marseilleu.

"Your plan for the Silver Crusade, if you change classes one by one, when will it take to become an army?"

"This is also something that can't be helped, without the assistance of Tyr's hand, only the legendary paladin has the authority to open the path of holy light!"

Marseilleu spread his hands and said helplessly.

The Hand of Tyr, the holy relic of the paladin, has always been placed in the core fortress of the Silver Hand - Tyr, and it is with the blessing of this holy relic that even high-level paladins can preside over the new paladin's transfer ceremony, although the effect will be a little worse, but it is the foundation of the Silver Hand that has been able to maintain a terrifying force.

"I've heard that the Legendary Paladin can condense a high-concentration holy light medium like the Holy Light Stock Solution?"

Nodding noncommittally, Kyris suddenly asked an inappropriate question.

"Yes! The Holy Light Essence condensed by each Legendary Paladin is different, I have been promoted for a short time, and I have not condensed it yet, but the nature should be biased towards the attack type, and it may have a certain healing ability!"

Nodding, Marseilleu said.

"I have an idea, but I need your cooperation in doing an experiment!"

Rubbing his chin, Kellis suddenly looked up at the regrouping cavalry regiment, but said to Marseilleu.

"Okay! Let's go to the Wall of Soladin!"

"Hmm!"

"Mars, can't you find someone ordinary!"

Looking helplessly at the young nobleman in front of him, and glancing at the shadow man who was staring at him behind him, Keerreth turned to Marseillo and said.

This is a secret room in the wall of Soladin, the whole fortress is actually a lot of this kind of secret room, the original function was for the possible dying struggle as an internal street battle, and then most of them gradually became a backup storage room, this is the secret room attached to the original command room, not only large and good ventilation, but also confidentiality.

By the time Kyrreth and Marseillo had dealt with the Orc Overseers' forces, Randolph and Victor had already led their old troops to raid at night and recaptured the walls of Soradin with great ease, and by the time Marseilleu had moved in with the large number of troops that followed, the entire fortress's defenses had been completely consolidated. Then, Kyrreth pulled Marseillo and couldn't wait to start his experiment, but what left Kyrreth speechless was that Marseille actually made Alan, an important thinker under him, an experimenter.

"My lord, I proposed to participate in this experiment!"

Smiling slightly, Alan said after giving a noble salute to Kyrryth.

"Sir Allen!

Hesitantly glancing at Marseillo, Kyrreth couldn't help but regret that the experiment he was going to carry out was to imitate the Void Evil Energy on **** Soul erosion, the same soul transformation, but whimsically replaced the void evil energy with holy light, although for Kelris, the dead can be saved, let alone an experiment, but after all, it is for the transformation of the soul, if there is an unpredictable emergency, in fact, this situation is very likely to occur, and the soul of the experimenter may have various strange changes or even be directly annihilated, so Kelrith is actually too sure of a success.

However, the half-elf mage was too aware of the urine nature of his good friend, and if he directly told him about the danger of the experiment, he would be rejected directly, so Kelreth just said that there was a certain danger and asked him to help find an ordinary warrior to conduct the experiment, but he didn't expect that in the end, such a rising man who was about to become one of Marseilleu's important think tanks appeared.

"Alan, I want you to think about it too! In fact, there are too many sages in history who engraved their names on the pillars of the heroes of the kingdom by wisdom alone!

Marseilleu immediately felt a hint of strangeness in his friend's eyes, and in a blink of an eye, he understood the other party's careful thoughts, and then resisted the desire to do it, and turned to patiently dissuade his subordinates.

"No matter how brilliant my wisdom is, I am tired of this life, and now that I have this opportunity, I am naturally willing to serve, and I also trust this Lord Kelreth very much!"

Shaking his head faintly, Alan glanced at the beauty behind him, and after a reassuring smile appeared in his eyes, he turned his head to look at Kyrryth.

"My lord, let's get started!"

"Good!"

After looking at Alan for a long time, Kyris suddenly raised his eyebrows and glanced at Marseillo, who had a gloomy face.

"Worry about the balls, there will be no danger to your life!"

Then in Marseilleu's softened face, he said in a voice that only he could hear.

"At best, you'll be an idiot..."

"Holy Light Essence!"

took Eren to lie on a table, the conditions are limited, but the overall environment of the secret room has been arranged by the half-elf mage at this time when a few people are pulling calves, and even the table where Eren is lying has been covered with a layer of psychic enchantment, which has a certain effect of soothing the soul.

A little bit of Allen's eyebrows caused him to fall into a deep sleep, and Kyris reached out to Marseilleu beside him, and said eagerly with a hint of excitement.

A crystal bottle only the size of a thumb appeared in his hand, containing half a bottle of pale golden liquid, emitting a faint golden light through the crystal wall, Marseilleu frowned and stared at Kelreis, according to so many years of getting along and intuition, the thing in front of him has completely fallen into the madness of Frankenstein, not only dangerous but also unreasonable, but things have come to this point, and the experimenter is voluntary, he can't stop anything, snorted lightly, and handed over the crystal bottle in his hand.

"What's the special effect?"

"Absolute positive energy and high temperature of the base, with a moderate effect of healing!"

Drooping his eyelids, Marseilleu said.

"Oh!

Slightly surprised, he glanced back at his good friend, and Kerrith said with a teasing.

"Mars, I've always felt that if you're willing to take part in the silver, ten years from now, Uther will be the only one to be in the place!"

"Humph!"

Just as Kelrith was about to continue, a cold snort of the Shadow One sounded in his ears, and the half-elf immediately smiled and turned to look at the experimenter on the table again. (To be continued.) )