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"How much combat power does he have now?"

The iron blue on his face gradually dissipated, and the legendary paladin regained his calm face in a blink of an eye, but he still stared at Kelreth and asked in a deep voice. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"At least a legendary-level berserker, close to a legendary-level demonic talent spell!"

After considering his words, Kerryth continued to the two paladins.

"But the demonic blood on his body is very seriously polluted, and the erosion of both his body and his mind is irreparable!

"It seems that the Silver Hand will usher in another Paladin Grand Lord!"

Frowning and listening to Kelris's description, the legendary paladin suddenly smiled and said to the half-elf mage, being able to be safe and sound in front of orc warriors at this level, although the half-elf mage in front of him is very strong and comparable to the legendary archmage, but it is obviously not enough, and at present, the entire Arashi legend is even extremely withered at the high level, and the only one who can top the tank is the son of Lothar who has always been favored by the silver hand, and the Holy Knight Lord who is less than thirty years old is indeed worthy of being the descendant of the Grand Duke of Lothar, and worthy of the blood of Soradin.

"Oh!"

However, for the praise of the paladin in front of him, Kyris was very indifferent, if his good friend was willing to join Lordaeron, the Silver Hand and even Lordaeron would naturally welcome him, and it was not impossible for a field marquis or even a duke. However, if you want to make that stubborn cow give up his ideals and beliefs, or even give up his homeland to become a corrupt nobleman in Lordaeron, he can only think about it, and for such a legendary paladin who is loyal to his neighbor and is so young, and the great lord who has the most hope of reviving Arathi, Lordaeron and even King Minahir may regret it more, a full-fledged Legendary-level great lord is no longer able to eliminate or even stumble at a small price.

"I'll take a look at the raid for a while!"

Arthas just snorted coldly but didn't say anything about Kyrryth's cold reaction, and the legendary paladin also laughed faintly, and the knowledgeable didn't mention the topic again, and was silent for a while, before the silence here was broken by Kyrryth.

"Heh, mages, battlefield raids, they don't have that much effort to take care of a fragile mage!

Hearing this, Prince Lordaeron's sword eyebrows immediately furrowed, and he squinted at the half-elf mage and said, but then Prince Lordaeron was there, looking at the relatively thin half-elf mage in front of him with twitching out of the corner of his eyes, and took out a set of hardcover full-body armor one by one, and then put it on his body one by one in front of them.

"What's the matter, Your Highness! I'm a half-elf, and the most important thing is about time, and it's not so rare to spend some effort as a part-time warrior!"

Having changed into a set of gray and black full-body armor, Kelrith looked at Arthas, who was stunned in front of him, and patted his chest casually, the originally plain full-body armor began to emerge dense magic patterns, and layers of visible magic armor began to overlap, but it immediately disappeared, nodded with satisfaction, and the half-elf mage turned his head and said jokingly.

"Oh! I thought Viscount Kerryth was a part-time sword dancer!"

However, unlike Arthas's surprise, the Paladin Lord on the side was much calmer, and he still sensed a little bit of the physical strength of Kelryth, which was far superior to that of ordinary mages and even close to that of a mid-level warrior.

"The inheritance of the true sword dancer is too expensive!"

Glancing lightly at the Grand Lord of the Holy Knight, Kelreth lowered his eyes and said pointedly.

As a higher civilization that is far superior to human beings, the elves of Quel'Thalas have always been the existence of human beings, among them, the mage line is naturally the ancestor of the originator, and most of the mage school inheritance on the human side can be traced back to the source over there, and the other major profession of the high elves-ranger, which is also something that human beings have coveted for thousands of years, although after many efforts, now the Beastmaster branch and the hunter branch have almost been obtained by the human side The most basic things, and even gradually developed a branch line to adapt to humans, but the sword dancer branch with the most elven characteristics has not been unveiled for human beings, this ranger subclass, which can dual-wield weapons like the warrior branch rage, has always been sought after by humans for its super flexibility, lethality and complex and diverse elven swordsmanship.

Although Kelrith had consulted with Dazerian about the information of the sword dancer, the second generation of the Windranger was also very generous in wanting to open up almost all the inheritances in this regard, but the time and energy required by the sword dancer profession far exceeded the other two branches of the ranger, and it was very talented, there was no high-level dexterity specialization, and there was no special guidance from a high-level mentor, and it was very difficult to even enter the company。

"Then please Viscount Kerryth, if something is wrong, send a signal directly, and I will support immediately!"

Smiling slightly, the legendary paladin didn't say anything more on the topic of elven sword dancer but promised to Kyrryth, in fact, the human side has actually understood for a long time that sword dancer seems to be a profession that only elves can enter, but it is still very hot for all kinds of elven swordsmanship, and many dexterous battles.

"Good!"

After glancing up at the silver in front of him, the half-elf mage turned around and walked down the city wall, and then, except for the group of Arthas and the city lord of Nanhai City, most of the nobles came down the city wall one after another.

...

Riding a horse, he slowly turned the door of his house upside down, and then saw the old man standing at the door, and the young nobleman immediately turned over and dismounted, and frowned at the old man who walked quickly.

"What's wrong?"

"My lord, that man... Here we go again!"

Very skillfully took off the cloak behind the young nobleman and put it on his hand, and the old man in the butler's costume leaned into the young nobleman's ear and whispered.

"Humph!"

Hearing this, his eyes flickered and glanced at the guards behind him, and the young nobleman stopped the old butler's words, turned his head and said.

"Okay, you go back to the barracks first, and I'll go after dinner!"

"Yes!

With a respectful military salute, a dozen warriors behind the young nobleman turned around and got on their horses again and roared away.

"Take him to the Chamber of Secrets!"

Watching the backs of the guards gradually disappearing, the young nobleman turned his head to look at the old butler beside him and commanded in a low voice.

"It's already in the secret room, but, my lord..."

Bowing his head slightly, the old butler said softly, but he looked at his lord with some hesitation at the end.

"Alright, Bull, on the family side, have you received any new news?"

As soon as he stopped the other party's words, the young nobleman asked impatiently.

"Still no, the orcs outside are so tightly surrounded that not a single messenger has rushed in so far!"

"Where's the magic letterhead!"

“... Neither did it!"

"Humph!"

His face gradually turned cold, and after a cold snort, the pro-young nobleman turned around and walked into the mansion.

"I don't know, Lord Earl has already thought about it?"

Wrapped in pitch-black clothes, a tall and thin figure stood in the corner of the secret room and said to the young nobleman who suddenly walked in. (To be continued.) )