Chapter 39

Dick looked at Whiteman and the young commanders who glared around him, and he sarcastically said,

"Do you know what I said to you just now?"

"Do you know the concept of 200W undead? Your parents, your mentors, gathered all the forces of the silver hand and even all the troops in the daronmire area, and they have not recovered andohar in two months, which is four times the number of the dead of andohar! The great Knight of alexandro is only in short contact and is seriously injured

Dick's voice grew louder and louder, even close to a roar,

"Do you really think the Knights of the silver hand are invincible? Ask Uther, ask dasohan, how many dead can they kill even if they are tired? 1W？ 10W？ Even if all the Knights of the silver hand died in sidaronmir, we still can't save the rest of the people! After we fall, the innocent will be the next target of the undead. Who will protect them at that time? "

"You say I am overdrawing the future of the silver hand? Yes, I am overdrawing this future, but if these countries cannot be tied to our chariots this time, what will you use to protect the civilians behind you? With your glory? Bullshit! It's worthless in front of the lives of the remaining 300W citizens in Lordaeron! "

"Tell me! Miss Whiteman, if it's you, how are you going to get help from those countries? Kneel down and pray to them? "

In the face of Dick's roar, Whiteman pale step back, not only he, Dick to choose people and bite the eyes turn to who, who can't help but back, because now Dick, like a really forced to the end of the lonely Wolf.

"Wake up, you idiots! The city of Lordaeron is destroyed! Lordaeron is dead! We are already homeless! You want to keep your glory, your dignity, OK! You keep it. "

Dick shook his head and turned away. His cold words came into every young man's ears,

"Let me do these things that will tarnish your glory. I am a man and I am a soldier. I will never kneel down to ask others to give me a way to live. I will use my fist to win my life or die in a battle for survival."

"If you don't understand your situation, then we have nothing to say. Don't show up before you want to understand!"

Dick turned and walked into the hall. No one dared to stand in front of him, including the ambassadors who glared at him before. They were afraid of him. A man with nothing was the most terrible, because they didn't care about him. A man who was forced to die was also terrible, because every time they fought, they were fighting with their own lives.

Eric Gore and Herod followed Dick firmly. Even miss abidis, who had planned to talk to her sister Whiteman, hesitated for a few seconds and followed Dick back into the hall.

Several young people are just like eggplant beaten by frost. They think Dick's behavior is wrong, especially this kind of threatening behavior is completely different from the knight's code. But Dick's Last Shocking words make them unable to refute.

They even felt that the common people and knights around them looked at them with different eyes, which made them blush and embarrassed. They wanted to run away, but just turned around, a tall figure stood in front of them.

It's Uther and the pale Knight alexandro and the great Knight dassohan.

"Father

Wyoming looks up blankly. Two inner voices are colliding. She wants the answer from her father. Alessandro looks at her daughter. The old knight shakes his head and sighs.

"Ah, I've protected you so well... Go to the battlefield, Whiteman. Your questions will be answered there. And you, all of you, go to the battlefield. I don't care who your father is or who your grandfather is. That young man is right. At the moment of the destruction of Lordaeron, all we can do is fight!"

"You remember it for me!"

Alessandro Mograine was ambushed by the spider demon army of Alsace and failed. He is seeking a counterattack. He even goes to the dalongmir area through the silver pine forest. At the moment, his momentum is at its sharpest. He is like a long sword coming out of his sheath, which makes all young people stand up straight.

"Dignity comes from fighting, not from others! We earned your dignity for you. Now, it's time for you to earn your dignity by yourself! "

Uther's words are softer, but this kind of gentleness is more like cutting meat with a soft knife, which makes people more painful.

"Look at the way civilians and knights look at Dick. He left glory for them, but the people behind him will help him pick up the glory and lift him to a higher position. You are always questioning why I want to give Knight Dick so much power and let him lead a regiment alone. Do you know the reason now?"

"Because he's a real warrior, and you don't deserve it!"

Dasohan makes a brief summary, and then accompanies Uther and alexandro, who have gone back and gone, into the hall. Whiteman wipes her eyes, and this famous lady of the silver hand Knights cries... She stubbornly follows her adoptive father and walks into the hall. She wants to see what is worse than Dick, who is praised by everyone.

Yes, Wyoming will no longer compare his former lover, Renault Mograine and Dick, because it is absolutely self humiliating.

An hour later, Dick appeared on the platform again, and the first row of the participants had almost changed.

From left to right are: Uther the knight, alexandro the Lord, antonidas the mage, and rosama Theron, the knight errant General of Quel'Thalas. The brute hammer dwarves came directly to the Lord forstad brute hammer. Sitting next to him is Liam graemen, the young prince of gilness, who accompanied him, And then there was Lord gilness, Lord Vincent Godfrey, who almost changed history.

Sitting at the end of the first row was a tall figure wrapped in a black cloak. Dick knew who he was.

Oriden perenold is the orthodox successor of the fragmented kingdom of otalk, the betrayer of the second Orc war, and the son of Aidan perenold. He created the assassin organization, the leader of syndicate, which later occupied most of the arahi highlands.

This time, they are all really big people. Most of them are in charge of the historical process of their own country.

It's the first time that Dick has faced such a big scene. He takes a deep breath and says,

"That's good. It seems that the principal has arrived. Let's not waste our time and discuss the business."

"Wait a minute... I doubt Knight Dick's sincerity in hosting this meeting. I think you'd better give the kingdom of gilness a decent sincerity because of some remarks that don't conform to the rules and the knight's manual before you."

Baron Godfrey, who has a standard aristocratic pale face, interrupts Dick. This guy is like a tall and thin bamboo pole, but it is undeniable that Godfrey is absolutely a skilled politician and an absolutely powerful hunter. If it is not bad luck later, he will probably end the overlord of Northern Xinjiang and the leader of the dead 10 years later, Enchanted countless players of the Banshee King - Sylvanas - Windrunner.

But at this time, Godfrey has not reached the level of 10 years later. Although his language is pungent, and his mouth is to suppress Dick's tone, at the moment when his voice falls to the ground, Dick's face shows a trace of that person's thoughtful smile,

"Oh, this should be Baron Vincent Godfrey, Lord of" gray wolf "from gilness. I don't know what sincerity you want, but I think I've been very sincere. At least I didn't say your secret plan of" greymann's wall "to resist the undead, did I? Or is it true that your king has made up his mind to rely on the monsters summoned from his dreams by the crazy Archmage alugo to deal with Alsace

Dick smacked his lips. "I advise you not to do that!"

Just in one word, the pride and reserve on Baron Godfrey's face disappeared. He felt that his heart had been seen through by Dick. The young prince Liam was far from mature. He got up and cried,

"Where did you get the top secret information? Knight... No, you hateful spy! Thief

But Dick didn't pay any attention to them any more. Looking at Baron Godfrey, who was gloomy and pressed Liam on his chair, Dick restrained his smile and turned his eyes to the Lord of the savage hammers, forstad savage hammers, who was sitting in the center. This lucky guy will become one of the three kings of the whole Azeroth dwarves in 10 years.

There was a relaxed smile on forstad's square face, but Dick had no intention of lying to these people,

"If the savage hammers are confident that the poison fog gorge in hindland can block the soldier peak of the undead, then you may not take part in this battle. We will withdraw all the soldiers from the cold wind camp. Anyway, the entrance to the poison gorge on the Bank of dalongmir lake is so hard to find, and maybe the undead can't find either!"

"You... You know poison fog Canyon!! That's enough. Stop talking! Griffin team will help you! But you have to swear by faith that you can't tell anyone about the location of poison fog Canyon! "

Forstad's lightness is gone. Half of the people know only two ways to get in and out of the eagle nest mountain in singland. One is to cross the dwarf tunnel from the arahi Highlands, and the other is to walk down the hill road from the Hillsbrad hills. But only the elders of the hammers know that there is a huge stone on the Bank of Lake daronmire, in the steep mountain behind the stone, There is a hidden gorge leading to Yingchao mountain, which is poison fog gorge. This is almost one of the biggest secrets of the savage hammers.

Dick looked at the decisive forstad with admiration, then turned to the Archmage antonidas who had been touching his beard and the young lady who was sitting beside him and blinking. Dick showed a bright smile,

"Dear master, we hope to get help from Dalaran."

Antonidas touched his beard in a relaxed tone,

"The Council of kenrito will send out battle mages, but I'm really curious. What do you know about Dalaran?"

Dick touched his chin and said with a look of memory, "when I retired from the army three years ago, I met an old man in andohar. After I gave him a large glass of ale, this old man named Dior told me a story about the cold of ebony."

When antonidas heard these two names, his hand that stroked his beard was stiff. He took a deep breath and looked at Dick carefully,

"After the war, you have to come to Dalaran!"

In response to this request, Dick shrugged his shoulders and indicated that he knew. Then he looked at the silent prince Atlante. He asked softly,

"Prince oriden, do you want to know where I got the news from? I've heard that some people are looking for you recently. They're from... Oh, by the way, ravenhold manor... I think I'm... "

"Syndicate is willing to help you... But we need a hiding place!"

Oriden's position is the most down-to-earth, but he is also the best speaker. In the face of this request, Dick waved his hand,

"Welcome to stansom!"

As Dick turns to losama Theron, the great man who will become Regent of the rebuilt Quel'Thalas Empire, squints at him.

Just as Dick opened his mouth, he reached out and interrupted him.

"Before I came here, Prince kelsas had asked the Rangers to set out to support the Knight Order of silver hand. In return, we hope silver hand can help us cultivate a group of spirit paladins."

Dick looks at Uther and nods.

"Yes! That's fair! "