In May of the 20th year, the newly stabilized Lordaeron Empire underwent another upheaval, and the plague of the dead broke out within the Empire. In a short period of one month, the eastern hinterland of the Empire, sidalonmir, was completely occupied, and the number of victims was as high as 100W. For a time, the people in the Empire were in a panic.
In tirisfa, on the road from the small town of Brill to the West dalongmire area, a carriage is moving rapidly. There are not many people on this prosperous business road. For ordinary businessmen, today's sidalonmir is just like a hell.
Although the speed of the carriage was fast enough, the coachman was still dissatisfied. He shook the whip, and the whip made a crisp sound in the air. The four horses pulling the carriage speeded up again.
On the carriage of the carriage, the Royal shield of the Lordaeron empire is engraved on the door, which shows that it belongs to the royal family, so no one dares to stop it along the way and let it run on the road at a crazy speed.
In the carriage, Gianna, with a gloomy face, sat on Dick's lap. The eldest lady's face is very ugly now, not only because of the fatigue of the long journey, but also because of the scroll in her hand.
It was delivered to Gianna by Dalaran's special envoy. Although it was in the form of a scroll, it was actually a letter. Dick leaned against the shaking carriage, and his eyes swept down to see the final signature of the envelope.
It's a text beating like a flame, like a living creature made of light, which represents a name that can't be ignored, antonidas.
"Well, the tutor is dizzy."
Gianna crumpled the scroll in her hand and threw it on the ground. She sighed and buried her head in Dick's chest,
"I've sent kelsugard's belongings to him, but he didn't realize the seriousness of the matter. He insisted that I go back to Dalaran and let ronin be responsible for the ending."
"Lord antonidas is worried about you, too."
Dick reaches out his hand and caresses Gianna's back. After he wakes up that day, the relationship between the two starts to advance by leaps and bounds. Although due to Gianna's identity, Dick can only appear as her guard in public, but it can't stop the two people's love affair.
It was one day after Kel'Thuzad's death that she returned to tirisfa from the nameless valley that had been destroyed. Gianna didn't delay her time. She broke into the palace of King Terenas with the fastest speed and told the wise old king the trap that Kel'Thuzad had designed for Alsace.
King Terenas, who grew up in the war, was old but still determined. After hearing Gianna's narration, he immediately wrote an order to entrust Gianna to bring the order of silver hand to the order of silver hand in andohar, and let Uther, the "holy knight of light", lead the team to rescue Alsace.
That's why Gianna and Dick are now in this galloping carriage.
Gianna doesn't want to see Alsace fall into the trap, but it's different from the previous love. It's just a simple responsibility, and Dick wants to return to stansom because of the mission.
"Trigger task: large historical node - stansom"
"Explanation: saving stansom's fate."
"Reward: World twist 2% - 6%"
If Dick was still hesitating before, how to make up 70% of the world's twist? When he met King Terenas, he triggered this task, which gave Dick hope. Work in the Pantheon, which has been completely destroyed by the dark Titan, is atmosphere. It not only marks the historical node, but also publishes it in the form of mission.
This is equivalent to the confusion of Dick, draw a bright road, as long as he can firmly go on, sooner or later can complete the main task.
"What are you thinking? "Little villain"
Gianna looked up a little tired at Dick, who was squinting. He pursed his lips, bent down, and gently kissed Gianna on her forehead. The young lady was stunned. Then she broke away from Dick's arms and sat on the opposite chair.
However, the anger only lasted for a few seconds. Her eyes were on Dick's left hand with black gloves. Rao Shi, with the Superman wisdom of the eldest lady, was also a little nervous when facing this special palm.
"Do they really... Do they really grow together?"
Looking at the young lady's curious eyes, Dick shrugged, reached out and took off his left glove, revealing his silver fist.
"I don't know what's going on, but just one night, it's really on the broken arm."
Dick moved his fingers. The delicate silver left hand, like a living creature, made very flexible movements under his control, just like a real palm. It even had all the complete touch except pain.
It can be said that in addition to the different skin color, the silver hand left by Tyr has completely become a part of Dick's body. Although it's not certain, Dick guesses that this thing should be another reward besides the 15 point all attribute improvement after the completion of the "survival" task.
"I can't believe that the legacy left by Titan was obtained by you in this way!"
Gianna puts on a pair of special rimless glasses, pulls Dick's left hand in front of her and observes carefully. She also takes out her short handled staff and concentrates her magic on the head of the staff. However, when the purple light spot touches the silver fist, it is like ink dripping into the sea and disappears in an instant.
But Dick's whole body suddenly trembled. He felt the stimulation of the magic light and the weak pain, which made him show his teeth. His quiet left hand also suddenly fished forward. Once again, he took the unsuspecting young lady into his arms, but there was no next step. They nestled together and looked at the light and dark changes outside the window, The quiet and beautiful atmosphere rippled in the carriage.
"This land is going to be in chaos..."
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The Crusader barrier has now become the temporary residence of the Knights of the silver hand. It forms a triangle battlefield with the fireplace Valley in the north of West dalongmir and the Imperial Army in the West. It locks andohar, the most aggressive undead creature, firmly in the center of the triangle.
Dalongmir is an important grain producing area of the Empire. There are many farms on the flat terrain, and there is only one andohar in a large city. This is the only thing that makes the commander of dalongmir Uther satisfied.
On the third day after Prince Alsace announced the situation of andohar, the three sides had already eliminated other wandering undead in this land. However, in the face of andohar, which has completely become the city of the undead, the three armies failed to open the defense line.
Ordinary soldiers don't have much advantage in the face of undead creatures. The only ones who can effectively restrain the attack of undead are the paladins of the order of the silver hand. However, the paladins have been only 14 years since the founding of bishop Alonsos FAO. The number of paladins is too small.
As long as three days of continuous fighting, these paladins have been exhausted to the extreme.
Uther, holding the golden hammer in both hands, with a small team of paladins, stands in the front of the andohar bridge. His whole body is almost filled with the energy of the holy light, like a walking light. Every attack can make more than a dozen undead howl and turn to ashes.
Like an invisible golden line in front of Uther, no one can cross this line without permission.
But even so, in the face of nearly a million undead, the silver hand's defense line is constantly being compressed, and this time, amdohar's Lich Araki even sent out a weapon of war - hate.
This monster is made entirely of fresh blood, full of dark green pestilence breath, 4 meters tall, weighing nearly a ton, with a deformed arm sewn on the back, a bloody chopping axe, a sickle and a ferocious black chain. It is the evil product of all nightmares.
They are powerful and will not be tired. Unless burned to ashes by the holy light of great energy, they will continue to attack even if they are cut down. In the past three days, this monster has killed at least 15 paladins.
At present, in the laughter of Araki, who has become a lich, two hateful people come to the wall of andohar, wave their battle axes, and cut a dent in the hard wall. A large number of ghouls and skeleton soldiers rush out of the dent.
"Dashohan, you go to seal that gap, and you can't let those monsters rush to the defense line!"
When Uther saw this scene, her eyes shrank and she immediately yelled at the strong man who was fighting with him behind. The strong man with a heavy hammer didn't answer. Instead, he turned around and rushed to the left.
Saidan dassohan, one of the five Knights of the silver hand, is enough to deal with the undead on the left.
But what about the right side?
Seeing the crazy ghouls getting closer and closer to the confused rear front, Uther regretted that he had to listen to the slander of the villain batheras and agreed to abolish Tirion's power of light. If the old man was still here, he would have no worries.
There is also tulayan, who was lost in the Second World War. He is also a powerful and wise warrior of the light. The five paladins of the first generation are only him, dasohan and gavenrad, who are not good at frontal combat.
"Hold on, I'll be right back!"
Uther yelled at the paladins behind him. He rushed to the sea of the dead, which burst into the battle line on his right. But when he was halfway there, a roar sounded on the rear battle line,
"Go away! Evil
A young man, a young man in a black Chamberlain's gown, carrying a green and red two handed sword, rushed out from the front line, straight into the wave of the dead.
He is very brave, but after killing several ghouls unstoppably, he is still surrounded by the undead.
Uther quickened his pace. He could not watch a warrior fall in front of him, but when he was close to the battlefield, a holy force for him suddenly broke out in the sea of the dead.
"The light is on!"
Uther looked at the young man half kneeling on the ground sincerely. The sword in his hands had been replaced by a golden heavy hammer. The visible light of the naked eye formed a burning border around him. Any dead who dared to get close to the halo were mercilessly burned to ashes.
In this halo, the fastest ghouls, howling around, even the fierce hatred, also stopped the pace of the sudden advance.
"He became a paladin at this time!"
Uther was in a mess. As the first generation of paladins, he knew more than anyone how difficult it was to produce paladins. First of all, he had to sincerely believe in the holy light, preferably a priest, and then he had to undergo a series of rigorous martial arts training, which took at least a year. Then, after the last generation of paladins injected the seeds of holy light into them, these people who embarked on the road of knighthood, It needs to be baptized by the Archbishop to become a warrior of the light.
But this young man subverts Uther's three views. He can be sure that when this young man rushes into the battlefield, he doesn't even have the breath of holy light. But in a twinkling of an eye, the Holy Light descends grace and makes him a paladin on the battlefield!
How can it be!!!