As the old players who have played the game know, gray Valley is a place with many secrets. There is one of the entrances to the emerald dream, the place where grom died in battle, the den where Druids sleep, and even the traces of Naga under the command of Queen Isala on the eastern coast.
But what's the secret around the inaccessible falling star lake?
After all, it was three years ago, and Dick's memory was not good enough to never forget. He could only quietly follow the guidance of his left hand and walk toward the northwest of the falling star lake.
The paladin didn't disturb the young lady and lyadeline who were playing in the water. Don't look down on these two girls. Gianna doesn't say anything. She is a lord mage. With the bonus of ebony cold, Dick doesn't have to be her opponent to fight.
After a long period of adaptation, lyadeline also began to show her extraordinary talent on the paladin road. Maybe she was added by the mysterious power in Dick's body. In a word, Dick's skills, she can basically fight one-on-one. Even Dick, who wants to suppress this more and more violent and treat others more and more coldly, is a high elf beauty, It takes a lot of effort.
However, the more he walked to the northwest along the Bank of the falling star lake, the more surprised Dick was, because after a section of weedy woods, a curved path appeared in front of his eyes. Hell! Who else lives here?
Dick's curiosity drives him to step forward quickly. As a result, after bypassing a depression, the paladin bends down, reaches out his hand and touches the ground. Dick holds an ancient gem missing.
Although he couldn't understand the dense runes above, after spending so much time with the eldest lady, Dick learned a little knowledge of distinguishing magical patterns.
This gem in his hand is clearly a magic weapon mixed with the style of high elves. To be exact, it should be a part of the magic weapon of some kind of array.
Dick holds the jewel in his left hand. His unique power of order seeps out. After turning around the jewel, a dim spark jumps out of his palm. Dick's eyes immediately squint.
This energy reaction is magic power! To be exact, the remnants of the energy attack from the demons.
The paladin put the broken gem on the ground, reached out and took out the standard sword of silver hand from his waist. In this small scene, the proud little Lori anweina would not allow him to use the fire of justice.
Dick bent down, learning the rudimentary stealth posture of Professor syndicate's assassin, stuck in the shadow of the mountain wall, and quietly moved towards the small peak.
A demon guard, holding two hellhounds with dark green evil iron chains, is walking down the hillside. The 3-meter-tall guy is wearing a green iron helmet, with three sharp corners on his head, a thick machete on his back, and his upper body is bare. His body is full of muscles shaped by demons. At first sight, he is a fierce character.
However, just as it swaggered into the back of the hillside, a small flail of holy light suddenly appeared on its head. Without even a trace of wind, it knocked the big devil guard unconscious.
Dick jumped out of the hiding place, Shua Shua two swords, driven by his own strength, cut off the heads of two hell hounds. Before the demon guard woke up, he stabbed his chest with a sword, and then put his left hand on the top of the devil's head.
"Bang!"
The dull sound of falling to the ground sounded, and the highly compressed power of order and the power of light mixed together, like a small dagger, pierced the devil's head and made a mess inside.
Dick took out his handkerchief and wiped off the green blood stains in his hands. It took him 20 minutes to reach the top of the mountain without disturbing the demons. But then, it was not the scene that his poor stealth skills could cope with.
He leaned out his head from behind the boulders on the hillside and took a general look at the situation on the mountain. Unexpectedly, in such a small place, there was a rare fear demon patrolling back and forth. Outside the elf style room that had been destroyed for more than half, a super small demon camp was in sight.
There's something wrong with these demons!
Dick's brows wrinkled. This hiding style is not the way of the devil's fighting. The blue fear devil should be regarded as the low-level commander of the devil army. No matter how stupid maronos is, he will not put this kind of devil in this place that does not help the war situation.
There's something weird in that house!
Dick sniffed and held the holy deed in his hand. He flipped a few pages. His fingers drew a few circles on the page. The next moment, two golden lights rose on Dick's body.
Although the blessing spell can be released without the help of the holy deed, Dick found this problem after the battle of Quel'Thalas. The blessing spell released with the help of the holy deed lasts longer and has a little better effect than the one released empty handed.
When the golden fist and the golden and Blue Shield fly out of Dick's head, the paladin no longer hides his body. He jumps out from behind the boulder, his sword right hand is slanted behind him, his left hand is clenched into a fist, and he smashes down at the fear devil who is releasing the magic.
The latter is the senior commander of the Burning Legion. As a high-level demon, the weakest one has the strength of a high-level Lord. The former is only a low-level demon promoted step by step by a small demon. Although it is more ferocious than the fear demon, its actual combat effectiveness is much weaker.
And this kind of monster with a devil's mouth on his stomach, which is inclined to the legal system. For PK experienced Dick, it's just like a dish.
The giant flail of holy light flashed across the sky like a meteor. This brilliant blow not only interrupted the magic that the fear devil was singing, but also directly knocked it down on the ground. The trial of order has a strong Vertigo effect, which is hard to work for the strong guy, but for this weak chicken, Dick's blow is enough to make it wake up after one minute.
After solving the fear demons, Dick rushed into those low-level demons just like a wolf into a sheep. The Lord's power guaranteed that he could crush the demons with every chop, almost one by one, and soon eliminated all the demons around him.
When the dread devil was awake, he saw Dick stepping on the head of a demon guard, pulling the bloody sword out of the skull of the hapless man. His subordinates were slaughtered by this sudden human in just a minute!
This made the fear demon commander roar angrily. His hands were waving a long whip and a machete, and he was about to rush forward. But the next moment, the sly laughter rang out, the mouth of the devil on his stomach opened, and a black light shot to Dick's side at a very fast speed. The paladin only had time to cross his hands in front of him, He was thrown out by the sudden energy attack.
The paladin tumbled to the house of the elves which had been damaged for more than half. When he stood up from the smashed table, he saw a white haired elves in the room where the chain was locked and the beautiful elves in his arms, whose breath of life was weak to the extreme.
The white haired elf was obviously shocked by Dick's unique way of appearance. Two people, four eyes, looked at each other. His face was smeared with black stains by the blow just now, and Dick coughed slightly.
"Cough, just a moment, I'll take care of some personal affairs!"
With these words, the holy energy poured into the sword. The ordinary sword was just like being ignited by the golden flame. Besides Dick's body, there was a burning holy flame, which was his real performance of using a lot of holy energy.
Dick jumped out of the room like a crazy soldier, and his roar rang all over the mountain.
"Asshole! It hurts! Die
One minute and 11 seconds later, Dick, with a deformed devil's head, walked into the room and sat down opposite the white haired elf. Bloody, he looked like a corpse collector, but the deformed head smashed by the giant force was the spoils left by the rare elite fear devil to Dick, which is said to be a good material for making magic weapons.
Dick takes his pipe out of his arms, holds it in his mouth, and waves a sword to cut off the chains that bind the elves. With the blessing of the mysterious power given by nogannon, Dick opens his mouth and utters a series of fluent elvic words,
"Tell me who you are and how you are locked here."
The white haired Genie rubbed his wrist and hugged the genie in his arms. He looked at Dick and his light green eyes were filled with grateful light.
"Thank you, human. Although I don't know who you are, please accept my thanks. I'm Jarod shadow song, the spirit who lives in seclusion here. This is my wife Sarah hill. Those demons broke through my border and hurt Sarah hill while taking advantage of the night. If it wasn't for you, we would be... In a word, thank you, human!"
Dick opened his mouth and let out a puff of violet scented smoke. His hand clenched where the white haired elf didn't see it.
Jarod! It's Garrod!!!
The hermit spirit sage, the spirit commander of the demon war 10000 years ago, led the then kadorei alliance, the legendary general who blocked the crazy attack of the demon army. This guy... No wonder
Dick had doubts before. Although Jarod and his wife lived in seclusion after the end of the ancient war, when the second demon war happened, the commander who loved his race did not appear from beginning to end. Until the world tree was destroyed, the night elves lost their immortality, and his wife was seriously ill, he returned to danasus.
This is no doubt inconsistent with his quality!
What on earth prevented Garrod from participating in the second demon war?
Now the mystery has been solved. When the devil just invaded Ashenvale, the great devil sent his men to imprison Garrod. I'm afraid that Garrod didn't find a way to restore his freedom until the end of the war and when the devil fled in a hurry.
As for why the devil didn't kill him.
Dick takes a strange look at the fairy sage who is gently wiping his wife's cheek. I'm afraid Archimonde also wants to transform Garrod into the camp of the Burning Legion. If such a legendary commander really joins the Burning Legion, with his excellent fighting thinking, it's a disaster for the world.
But Garrod didn't show his identity to Dick, so he was probably on the alert.
Dick pursed his lips. He didn't intend to expose the disguise of the fairy sage, but he would not do such a stupid thing if he allowed such a good commander to return to the fairy side.
"Mr. gallod, you just said your wife was hurt?"
Dick raised his eyebrows, put his sword back in its sheath, and held out his hand to Garrod,
"Well, come back to my camp with me. There are experienced priests there who can just treat your wife. Her condition can't be delayed any longer."
Garrod looked at Dick's hand, looked at the kind knight with his pipe, and finally looked down at his pale wife. He gritted his teeth and held out his hand with Dick's palm.
A few minutes later, the young lady with a nervous face and Leah Delin, who has drawn out the Phoenix sword and encouraged by Saint Neng, just walked to the foot of the mountain full of demon corpses, and saw Dick and a white haired elf with his wife walking down the slope.
Dick hugged Miss Gianna, nodded to the relieved lyadeline, and introduced her,
"This is the spirit who lives in seclusion here, Mr. gallod. This is my subordinate."
Garrod nodded in silence, his eyes, in the body of lyadeline to stay for a moment, and then without trace into a warm smile.
Dick is in a good mood. With the existence of Garrod, it's a sure thing to connect with the high-level elves. The first step of the first expeditionary army has finally gone well.
He looked up at the sky, dim as night light, so that the jungle appears so quiet and beautiful, just like his mood, with Garrod to join the second demon war, this war situation, will change differently.