Holy Light ...... What is it? In my humble experience, all I could understand was its power, and its ability to soothe the soul, and to enhance or restore the body's functions.

I don't know what the source of people's belief in it is, maybe it's the worship of the sun, the worship of fire, or the display of the ancient gods, and people's reverie.

I also almost had faith, but then it was annihilated in life, maybe this is a kind of spiritual power, I think so, just like the mobilization before the war, the edification of the mind, or the comfort of the heart. Aside from the miracles I saw in the Archbishop and Uther, I saw more abilities that were similar to the Light, but still not inferior to the Light.

Do I believe it? I believe it! I told myself. Do I really believe it...... I couldn't convince myself.

Uther said that the Light is a purification, a revelation, and only then a power. To calm down and understand, to let go of yourself, your past self, to embrace light, warmth, harmony and love.

Now he's sitting across from me and asking me the question I asked once.

"I believe it! I am willing to believe in it, worship it, and serve it. I would like to dedicate my whole body and soul to it! I pray that it will give me guidance and enlightenment...... Give me the strength to overcome myself. ”

I looked at Uther's face, and his face was still full of that confident and holy smile. In my eyes, he still seems to be as an angel as before.

He stood up, walked up to me, and held out his hand to me.

"You can be saved! Brothers! I believe in you, as ever! ”

A few days later, I was sentenced to exile by the Court of Judgment and expelled from Lordaeron.

I glanced at Uther, who was sitting in the gallery, and I knew it was the best he could do for me. I would have liked to apologize to the archbishop personally. It seems that there is no chance......

This ending is something I can bear. But now I'm confused and worried about the future, and I don't know how to face what is going to happen. At least for their supernatural powers, it was very different from what I had expected. And what about the army that has already arrived? Is it what I imagined?

Instead of being shackled and imprisoned, I was sent to exile along with some prisoners.

Walking up the street again, it seemed that the scenes of the past appeared in front of me, and the alley where Sylvanas was talking. I walked out of the northern gate where I had seen many heroic leaders enter and leave the royal city, and it was from here that I came in when I came......

Uther was already waiting for me outside the city. He stopped the escort and came to me.

"Thank you, brother." I said with a smile.

His face was a little sad, and I comforted, "I know you've done your best, don't be sad." You've saved me many times and I owe you. ”

"I'm sorry...... Bill. ”

"Ha, brother! If I'm beheaded now, you might be a bit right to say that, but I'm not alive now, am I? I'm alive! That's enough. ”

He still had a wry smile on his face.

"What I told you, brother, that's not my gibberish, we're all in danger! King...... I don't know if the count ...... to him I mean something like me. However, be sure to persuade the king to send someone to the Stormwind Kingdom to have a look. This could save a lot of lives! A lot! ”

I looked at him very seriously. He nodded, "Yes." I'll do my best! ”

"Nope! Not to the best effort! Yes, by all means! Future...... The world cannot afford that kind of disaster. ”

"What exactly are you talking about? What exactly are they? ”

"A bunch of guys who don't belong to this world, the prophesied Kuroshio! They're going to level the southern kingdom, and they're going to kill here, right here we stand! Save the world, and the people here. ”

"They ......"

"Orcs! They were a group of bloodthirsty and murderous creatures called orcs that no one had ever seen. In the future, no matter what the future holds, you will know that I am right. ”

The escorted soldiers approached. "Your Excellency...... It's time for us to hit the road. ”

Uther held out his hand, and I smiled. I clasped his hand tightly, "I'll be back!" Take care. ”

It's getting hotter and hotter, and it's getting more and more rain. The last time I walked this road, I was a newcomer on horseback, but now I don't have a horse to ride, so I can only walk. Our group was sent to East Wilder to mine, no...... I'm not going to mine, I'm going to be deported.

Our camping had no tents, no blankets, nothing. Even on rainy nights, we had to huddle under the trees to make the rain lighter.

"What did you do?" One night, when the eight of us were locked together, a guy with a scar on his cheek asked the prisoner next to him.

"Robbery." Said a guy with long hair and a shawl.

"Same." Another said with a tooth.

"You're together?" The scarface man asked.

"It's not." Huoya replied.

"What about you?" He asked me.

I glanced at him, "Actually, I didn't sin. I said.

"Hah! So are we, we just want to live. The scarface laughed.

"Well, that makes sense." I answered.

"You seem to be like an old man, with fine skin and tender meat." He pouted between his teeth.

"I used to be a real man." I say.

"Ha, it's feeling good now, sir." His tone was full of mockery.

I'd love to talk to him right now, because I'm bored right now. "It's good."

"Then why did you make yourself like this?" Everyone looked at me.

"I beat up a guy the other day who claimed to be the Count of the Stormwind Kingdom."

"Ha, I don't believe it." The scar-faced man laughed.

"The wound on my face is still visible." I stretched out my right hand, the bandage on my right hand was still there, and my right fingernail had been chopped off.

"You were exiled just because you fought?" There was a look of surprise on his face. "Did he sleep with your wife?"

"You give me your wife, and I'll let him sleep for a while." I say.

"You're cuckolded!"

"It's worse than being a cuckold, but the king doesn't believe it."

"I'll be better than him as king." The long-haired man brushed his hair back, revealing a large long face.

"You look a lot like that liar." I pointed at him and said.

"I look like the earl?" The long-haired man grinned, but he didn't even have front teeth.

"Your temperament without front teeth surpasses him." I say.

"Ha, then you are a nobleman. Your family looks miserable. Especially women. The long-haired man said, "It turns out that there are two young ladies in Old Buster's tavern, and one of them is a little girl named Felicia, whose father turned out to be a nobleman, ah! You know what! Don't mention how cool it is to be a young lady from a noble family. ”

"Keep your mouth clean." I stared at him.

"Ha, it's a sore spot! Sir, you don't have a chance, do you? You're no different from us anymore, and now you're like a bedbug. You can't protect the women of your family. The long-haired man laughed.

I reached out and poked him in the throat, and he was dumbfounded. I grabbed him by the hair with my left hand and pulled his head over, pushing my right palm hard against his jaw, which was wide open.

He rolled on the ground with his face folded, and the chains that were connected together rattled by him. I pushed his jaw off.

The escort soldiers ran over and whipped us hard. But I was so happy to see that guy rolling on the ground.

Because there was no one to pick up the bones, the guy howled on the ground for a long time. Finally we were going to sleep, and I was kind enough to press his chin back. I slept quietly all night.

From leaving Lordaeron to Andorhal, we walked for almost half a month. In Andorhar I was handed over to the local jail, who escorted me to the Lordaeron border.

The people of Andohar were even more cruel to me as an exile than the original escort soldiers, and when I was dragged out of the city like dogs, I was ready to kill all three of them.

As I passed by a wooded field that looked familiar, I suddenly remembered the guy I shot in the eye here. Even though I don't necessarily recognize my beard and dirt now, I pray that I don't meet that person.

We were camping in the woods in the afternoon, and there was a good chance that I would not have had dinner. So I curled up under the tree and closed my eyes. But by chance, their conversation reached my ears.

"Do you want to go any further?" A gruff voice.

"How?" Another male duck has a stubble.

"Hurry up and finish, let's go to Nord Stream Town?" The crudely spoken.

"Border, it's still early!" Another man said, his nose didn't seem to be very ventilating.

"We can give ourselves a vacation, and there will be no more opportunities like this." Rough voice.

"He's right, there won't be any more opportunities to come out and play like this in the future." The male duck said.

"What if you are on patrol?" The rhinitis of the man's nose seemed to be a bit severe, and the person who spoke was uncomfortable.

"Let's just go and escort the prisoners." Said in a rough voice. "Pass through here, rest here, and you'll be fine."

"Then he ......," the duck's voice suddenly disappeared.

Hearing this, my heart tugged. Looks like I'm going to get some blood tonight. Now I don't want to think about whether there will be trouble in the future, tonight either I die, or they will go to heaven together.

I pretended to be asleep, my ears searching for everything around me, especially the sound of footsteps.

A fire burned not far away, and the night wind rustled the leaves of the forest. Except for the sound, there was silence all around. I didn't have dinner, and when they had finished eating, they lay quietly and said no more.

I adjusted my sleeping position a few times and made a slight snoring sound. When I rolled over again, I soon heard a slight footstep.

Closer, closer and closer, my mind was estimating the distance between the man and me. When I felt like I was three or four steps away, I sat up suddenly!

The two people in front of them were stunned with daggers in their hands.

Looks like the net must be broken tonight!