Even though it was midnight, David sent someone to find Medivan.

Of all the people in Winterfell, if anyone knew anything about evil powers, it was Medivan.

The former Guardian of Azeroth could definitely accurately discern whether the energy contained in the unknown thing in David's hand was an evil power.

Medivin came quickly, for a mage of his level, it didn't matter if he slept or not, when he usually had nothing to do, he could also rely on meditation instead of sleep, not only to restore his energy and physical strength, but also to further hone his spirit and magic.

If you catch up with the study of some kind of magic or something, you can go on for days or even months without resting, which is completely basic for powerful mages.

Therefore, Davy will not disturb him when he is looking for him at this time, and Medivan does want to know if the power used by the orcs in this world is evil?

If it's an evil power, could it be that behind the orcs in this world is the Burning Legion?

"How?"

Watching Medivan observe cautiously, he even released arcane energy to wrap the sigil in it, and kept using arcane energy to test it.

"It's like!" Medivan looked at it carefully, and finally came to a conclusion: "This chaotic aura is no different from evil energy, but this energy is still a little different from evil energy in some details."

But whether it was the caster's small difference in energy, or something else, Medivan wasn't sure.

In his opinion, this green energy, which is also derived from the rules of "chaos", seems to have no problem being called evil energy.

"So, this thing is indeed evil?"

"That's pretty much the case."

After getting this answer, David couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth.

It's not that he feels that the evil energy can't be resisted, but that the power of the evil energy is a bit more lethal to the "world", and this chaotic power will naturally destroy everything, and the place that has been ravaged by the evil energy will become a chaotic realm, and it will almost impossible to return to its original state.

The most typical example is the home of the orcs, the planet Draenor known as the Outlands, which was originally a very beautiful planet, and the evil energy appeared after Draenor, and Draeno blew up.

"In that case, we can't leave these orcs behind."

As soon as David said this, Gareth Stanton, who is the current military commander of Winterfell, immediately stated that he would formulate a battle plan in the shortest possible time to eliminate the threat of orcs as soon as possible.

Gareth will not rest tonight, and he will gather his men next - the transfer of the army does not need to be personally commanded by these commanders, and after the order is transmitted, the middle and junior officers will naturally do the job well.

He had to discuss it with several commanders and draw up a detailed battle plan. People like Chris Redfield and Brock Rumlow, who are very familiar with the modern operations of thermal weapons, are also on the list for the meeting.

By this time, David could already rest, and even after the army departed at dawn, he could stay at Fort Glamorgan, as Elias suggested, and wait for the good news.

"Do you still want to go to Snowy Castle?"

"I still want to go and see it, otherwise I always feel uneasy."

Helen put the freshly brewed hot tea on the table, stood in front of the window with David, and looked at Winterfell in the night, "I'll go with you!"

Helen knew that Laura would definitely be by David's side in this situation, and Laura was strong enough to ensure her own safety, and even if she went to the battlefield herself, there was no risk.

And her strength is a lot worse, but she feels that she should be by David's side.

Helen had a vague feeling in her heart that this war seemed to have some special meaning for David, more than just eliminating a nasty neighbor.

"Of course...... Also, Pollux and Kastor are in the Spartan Heavy Infantry Regiment?"

"Yes!"

"How about keeping them in Winterfell behind?"

"No, I don't."

Helen did not feel the need for special treatment for her brother, and treating them as ordinary Spartan warriors was the greatest respect for them.

As a Spartan, he will not be afraid of war at all, even in the face of a strong enemy, he will not be afraid and retreat, this is the Spartan.

Moreover, Winterfell was like a god to the Spartans, and David was a high god in the eyes of the Spartans.

Fighting for Winterfell was like fighting for their own gods, even for Helen's two older brothers.

They were not afraid of war, they were not afraid of death, they were only afraid that they would not be good enough to remain in the Spartan heavy infantry regiment.

What David didn't know was that every time Spartan soldiers were sent to Winterfell, those who were eliminated and sent back to Sparta were not happy because they had gained strength beyond ordinary people and were reused in Sparta.

They will try to find the next opportunity to come to Winterfell, to become a real Spartan hoplite, to stay in Winterfell for a long time, even if they are only a small soldier in Winterfell, but they can be generals when they return to Sparta.

"If you have time, you should go to Sparta."

"Father will be happy if you want to go."

So far, David has only been a guest at Gwen's house, where he meets Gwen's father. Although Helen didn't say anything on the surface, she was still a little envious in her heart.

Even if David was visiting the kingdom of Sparta to see what it was like to see the ordinary kingdom that had come to believe in him as the main god, it was enough to make her happy to see her father just in passing.

After chatting about the customs of the Spartan Kingdom, David asked Helen about her cultivation progress.

Among the few people around her, Helen was the most leisurely on weekdays, she usually stayed in Fort Glamorgan, occasionally helping David make tea and bring a small snack, and had a lot of time to do what she wanted.

After David took the dungeon to brush up a few times and had basic combat power, she was also one of the people who went to the dungeon most frequently.

"I've cleared the first three maps."

Helen is improving her strength in the dungeon, learning the Holy Light and arcane knowledge, constantly testing her talent in which she is more talented, and striving to master some kind of extraordinary power before she can beat the normal difficulty.

"You don't have to worry about my safety, I'm already proficient in using the Blizzard Power Armor."

More free time means that you can learn more things, Helen is not only diligent in brushing dungeons, but also learning various skills.

She has learned the use of cold and hot weapons, the operation of Blizzard Power Armor, and the dungeon is a good place to practice, even if she joins the Winter Knights, she will not be the one who drags her feet.

"Are you going to go to the front in power armor?"

"If you're going to the front in person, I can go with you."

This so-called front line does not mean standing on the walls of Snow Fort to watch the excitement, but really rushing into the front-line battlefield, Helen is willing to accompany David to the battlefield, which represents more than trust in David's strength.

"That shouldn't happen."

David waved his hand, and he went to the front to determine some situation; The second is the town to ensure that there will be no accidents. He has also recruited a lot of talents on and off, and there should be no chance for him to make a move in person.

The two chatted without saying a word, and soon a touch of white appeared on the horizon, and morning came......

Ethan Hunter was confused, and after gaining the freedom to come to Winterfell, it took some time for him to get used to the new city.

It looked like an ancient town, but it had complete electricity, water and sewerage facilities, and the roads were wide and clean, comparable to those of several well-known modern cities he knew.

Transformers, elves, Jenny turtles and other races that only exist in various stories are not here

What kind of strange thing, he has seen it many times in the past few days, just like now......

"Good morning, Liadrin!"

"Good morning, Ethan, are you going to talk about business?"

"yes, I can run a few more stores if I go early." Ethan greeted the High Elf Liadrin, and then suddenly remembered something and asked, "By the way, does the cathedral still need anything?"

In Winterfell, the cathedral refers to the Cathedral of the Light, and the chapel is the chapel of the Temple. Z.br>

"I don't need anything for the time being, I'll contact you if there is."

"It's a shame."

After Ethan learned the lingua franca of Brennia, he started a shopping business in Winterfell, and would also sell some useful items to the shops here, such as calculators and the like.

He didn't set the price outrageously, and he also knew that Winterfell didn't have this technology, but it was just that he didn't have time to produce these little things for the time being, which gave him the opportunity to make money.

If he did make a lot of money in Winterfell with these things, he wasn't sure how the Earl would react.

Ethan loves the environment in Winterfell, and the daigou business is like a more relaxed and non-dangerous life experience, which is a good adjustment and relaxation for him as an agent.

He didn't want to ruin it because of greed, and he was going to buy a house of his own in Winterfell, so that he could come and live here when he wanted to retire as an agent in the future.

Saying goodbye to Liadrin, Ethan walked straight to the Winter Hotel. Jonah, the owner of the Winter Hotel, is his biggest customer at the moment, and he is often asked to help with all sorts of things.

But today, when he walked to the door of the Winter Hotel, he found Jonah standing in the doorway talking to a man with a separate head.

Just as he was about to go over to say hello to Jonah, he was suddenly blocked by military vehicles.

The trucks, laden with soldiers, approached from the north and turned east in front of the hotel, while several warplanes whizzed overhead in a southeasterly direction.

(End of chapter)