Chapter 76

Dick takes his eyes away from lyadeline, who leaves with an empty bowl. The so-called depression is just a pastime. He is a follower with the strength of Sylvanas. Now no one else will tell him. Is Dick sure that he can make queen Heather obedient and obey orders?

Yes, in name, lyadeline is Dick's follower, but Dick can't force her to do anything she doesn't want to do. In a sense, this kind of follower system actually saves lyadeline from the moment of death. In addition to the friendship between the two people before, lyadeline understood everything and locked herself in the house for five days, I accepted my new identity.

This is not a game. This is the real world. Relying on a name, you want to deprive a hero with normal thinking and unlimited future will. Are you kidding?

But what makes dick most curious is that before lyadeline was in a coma, she was clearly a high-level priest, but after she was sober, she had a Paladin with perfect rare elite combat power. For this matter, Dick and lyadeline themselves said they could not understand.

Especially when lyadeline was stunned, skillfully waving the sabre of the holy light, and easily beat back the siege of the four apprentice paladins, her own expression was like this: 0_ 0!!!

Of course, Dick will not have any objection to this matter. He knows that only Paladin can radiate all the glory of lyadeline, and Dick has given her a perfect starting point. Now even Dick can't guess where this beautiful girl will go.

As soon as lyadeline left, the young lady with the blue Wizard Hat came in with her gorgeous skirt. She looked left and right. After confirming that there was no one, she quietly approached dick with a thoughtful face. Without any reaction, she threw her body into Dick's arms.

"What are you thinking? Little villain

Gianna put two white jade like arms around Dick's neck, opened her eyes, and looked at her little boyfriend curiously. Dick shrugged, pretended to be thoughtful, and reached out to hold the young lady's slender waist.

"I'm thinking about whether to let you go back to Dalaran, and how to deal with master antonidas's inquiry. After all, I stole his most proud disciple."

"Ha ha ha."

The first lady put her head on Dick's chest and gave out a happy laugh,

"You really need to think about it. I heard that because of the" cold of ebony ", the tutor made the whole Dalaran run wild. Speaking of it, where did you meet Master Dior? It is said that more than ten years ago, after his self exile, no one saw him again. "

Dick put his finger on Miss Gouda's nose and was about to answer when he heard Herod's voice calling out anxiously outside the door,

"Chief! The great Knight alexandro is back. Go and persuade him to take Darion

Hearing this, Dick and Gianna look at each other, reach out and take a common cane. Now, his whole body strength is sealed, in the transformation of the Lord's power, even weaker than ordinary people.

On the other side, on the training ground of the stansom regiment, Alessandro, with a huge sword in his back, is staring at his little son angrily, while Dalian is standing not far away, staring at his father with the same red face, with a bloody palm mark on his pretty face.

It can be seen that the communication between father and son just now was not smooth.

The Knights of alexandro's entourage are nervously surrounded by the father and son. Because of the anger of the great Knight of alexandro, more than a dozen of them are surrounded by the Knights of the whole regiment, and not far away, there are more people who have heard the news.

Dalia didn't hide his origin, but after Dick went to Quel'Thalas, he went all the way from Holy Light monastery to stansom. During the three months of running in, he became friends with almost all the people.

This is very normal, although the family education is very strict, but the old Mograine really poured a great effort into Dalian, trained him into a soldier with a firm heart, and this kind of person, everyone will like.

Just when the atmosphere of the scene reached a limit, a cry of obvious lack of breath sounded in the training ground,

"What are you doing! Go back to where you should be! "

When the paladins heard this voice, they subconsciously gave way to a road. Dick, with his walking stick, accompanied by Herod and Gianna, stepped into the encirclement step by step.

His body looks very bad, and his face is very white. A gust of wind seems to blow him down, but no one dares to despise Dick. Even Alessandro, after seeing Dick appear, takes a deep breath and restrains his anger.

The great events that dick did in Quel'Thalas have spread all over the northern Xinjiang. The proud elves who survived, when they mentioned Dick, would use "the fire of justice" to honor him. In addition to the great emperor aralau 3000 years ago, Dick should be the second hero in the whole human history to enjoy this honor.

In the current battle sequence of the silver hand, knights born in the stansom regiment will also be looked up at. Although their origins are very humble, their origins are never a problem in the real life and death fighting capacity. Only those brave warriors can win the respect of everyone.

And Dick, who cast this civilian Paladin team, naturally won everyone's recognition.

Dick glanced at the palmprint on Darion's face, and his eyes darkened. Instead of paying attention to the paladin alexandro, he turned and yelled to the paladins who were looking at him,

"Go where you should go, my brothers. The undead is raging in our country. We should not use our precious strength to internal friction. Believe me, this matter will be solved perfectly!"

Dick's words are like a key. At the moment of falling, they untie everyone's worry and resentment. Under Dick's command, they disperse quickly. In a few minutes, only Dick and alexandro's entourage are left on the training ground.

This kind of control over the army made Alessandro's eyes jump in silence.

Dick looked at the knight. To be exact, his eyes fell on the Epee behind alexandro. Although the power of light was sealed, he could still feel a blazing force from that sword, which came from the same source as the fire of justice, but was more aggressive.

"The Ashbringer?"

Asked dick in a low voice.

Alessandro nodded. He looked at the stubborn Dalian and sighed,

"Find a quiet place. I have something important to ask you."

Dick browed and nodded.

"Darien, Herod, come with you

Ten minutes later, the regiment headquarters, Dick and alexandro were sitting in their chairs, Gianna was on the other side, and Herod and his gang were all standing on one side. They were not qualified for such a meeting.

Old Mograine frowned and looked at Dick. Ten seconds later, he asked suspiciously,

"What's the matter with your body? I can feel a force in it, but your abnormal weakness... Is it hurt? "

"It's not an injury, it's a process of adaptation."

Dick put a cup of rough tea in front of the old knight. After all, this is a regiment, so don't expect how delicate the materials can be. And Dick didn't want to talk too much about it. As soon as his words changed, he turned to the Knights of the silver hand.

"I need another week, but after I came back, I heard that you invited old Fordring back. Is he in good condition?"

Dick is really interested in this news. The famous Tirion fording, no matter where he is, is a legend that can't be ignored. But now he hasn't got the chance to recover his strength. Can he become the legendary paladin in the future?

"Verdin's physical condition is still healthy, but he has lost the power of the holy light. Coupled with the two years of exile, his spirit is very tired. Frontal combat is definitely not good, but Verdin's experience is exactly what the Knights need."

Old Mograine said the scene words, the meaning is actually very simple, old fording is now a can only sit in the office of the waste.

The atmosphere of the conversation became a bit awkward, but Dick didn't care. He and old Mograine were both real people. For them, the atmosphere of the conversation was just a foil.

The guy nodded, and the result was expected by him. However, due to the fact that the war in West dalongmir is not fierce at present, and there are few topics to talk about between the two people, so after a few words, he decisively turned the topic to old Mograine.

"Knights, I feel... You seem to be in some trouble, I guess, about the Knights of Uther, right?"

Faced with Dick's problem, old Mograine nodded silently, his left hand on the table, sometimes closed, sometimes open, it can be seen that the experienced knight is now very anxious.

"Uther... He successfully resisted the poison of Frostmourne, but... Now his situation, in my opinion, may be worse."

The knight looked at dick with a mixture of disgust and gratitude. The expression on the face of the young man, who was 20 years younger than them, was very indifferent, which made old Mograine have an impulse to punch the initiator.

But the strong willpower stopped the old Mograine's wishful thinking, he took a deep breath, will now face the situation said.

"After Miss Gianna's early return to Dalaran, Uther and I stayed in karazan. It took me three days to kill a group of grave robbers who were eroded by the dark forces, and then I found the magic sword. You can't imagine the horror of the magic sword. Worst of all, Uther seemed to be controlled by it. He was just like another person."

The old knight's voice suddenly changed. This not a good story also attracted everyone's idea. Herod, they only knew that Uther was sent to the southern kingdom, but they didn't expect that there were so many twists and turns in it.

"He... Uther is now inseparable from the sword, which seems to become a part of his body, and as far as I can see, all the good qualities have slipped away from Uther. Now, he is like an evil person mixed with cruelty, cruelty, evil, gloomy, cunning and malice. You can't imagine when you face Uther, I'll even have the urge to purify him! "

Old Mograine closed his eyes and seemed to be remembering the changes of his best friend. When he opened his eyes, he could no longer bear the anger in his heart. He stared at Dick, whose face was solemn.

"That sword saved him, but it also destroyed him. I feel that we, Dick, you and I, created a monster ourselves! A more terrifying monster than Alsace