Chapter 562: Scissor Assassin

Although Alonthos Faor couldn’t directly mobilize the Knights of the Silver Hand to help Carlos clean Alterac, it was very hurt, but it is still a significant thing for the archbishop to be wary of the cursed sect.

Alonthos Faor is only physically exhausted, but there is no dementia in his brain. In a sense, a spiritual leader can do more than a king.

For example, outside of the Paladins, Archbishop Faor is still the life mentor of the priests, and there are still many useful students in his pocket, such as the famous Benedictus.

When Alonthos Faor took out a mark and a list and handed it to Carlos, Carlos’ identity had already been endorsed by the Holy Light Sect.

But Carlos was a little dumbfounded.

He has no shortage of strength.

Even if “disappeared” for ten years, Carlos still has “power”, he is still the king of Alterac, is the hero of the alliance.

But the problem now is that in these days he lost, the cursed sect has penetrated into the blood vessels of the alliance like a chronic toxin, and Carlos is the only special antidote.

This sense of responsibility and mission made him willing to dormant for the sake of the overall situation.

What he lacks now is a loyal and guaranteed army, a group of comrades who can serve as executioners.

Great cleaning of this kind of thing, once it is not done well, there are endless troubles, letting go of any lurking enemy, the poison and dagger in the dark can kill relatives and friends.

So if you don’t move, you’ll get thunderous when you move.

“I probably understand your concern. Although the priests do not have the power of a paladin, they are enough to distinguish the users of the shadows.”

Alonthos Faor hesitated for a moment, then comforted.

This is deceiving people with the truth.

Faor gave Uther the position of Grand Commander, but if he really crossed Terenas and asked Uther directly, the Lightbringer would not ignore the request of the archbishop.

But the price?

It was the separation between the Silver Hand and the Kingdom of Lordan, and the Menethil family.

A powerful army under the command of the archbishop!

Terenas will not allow the Silver Hand to exist.



Carlos worried that the cursed sect was infinitely harmful, and that was correct.

But Faor cannot directly contribute to the demise of the Silver Hand just because of the disaster that has not yet occurred.

If the Silver Hand is defeated by his own hands, who will turn the tide at that time.

This is the paradox between result justice and process justice.

So Alonthos Faor can only use other methods to help Carlos.

The two talked for a while, and after exchanging information, Carlos quietly left.

“Your complexion is not so good?”

Sora looked at Carlos with furrowed brows, knowing that his meeting with Alonthos Fao might not go well.

“Find a venue, let’s discuss it.”

Carlos suddenly proposed.

“Okay, I thought about it a long time ago.”

Sora readily agreed.

Then, after the initial probing phase, Carlos had only two moves to put Sola on the ground.

One move used brute force to smash Sola’s weapon, and the second move directly took her arm up close and threw her back.

Until the shock of contact with the earth disappeared from his brain, Sora didn’t recall it.

What happened just now? !

“What… have you experienced all these years?”

This is no longer the strength that normal humans can possess. Sora suddenly understood that he underestimated the man in front of him.

“A weird dream.”

Carlos said mockingly.

He understands that sometimes no one believes the truth.

“With such power, what are you still entangled with? Go back to Alterac and raise your arms. All those who don’t follow it will be wiped out. Why do you need to be so entangled!”

Sora suggested fanatically.

“It’s not impossible, but it’s the worst choice.”


“why?”

Sora asked puzzledly.

“You think I am strong, so you blindly follow and believe it. But have you seen the real strong? In front of Archimonde, I can only escape for my life. The trust system established by worshiping the strong is in another strong In front of you, it’s in tatters. Ten years, in your eyes, I have gained my current strength in ten years, but what I have lost is trust. I don’t know who to trust anymore. Understand, this is what I am now Predicament. I have stood at the pinnacle of human force, ruled a country, possessed great prestige, but looked like a lonely man.”

Carlos’s slightly performance speech was not a deception.

This is his true feeling.

Maybe others will be puzzled. If you return to Alterac, or even go to Lordaeron to find Terenas, you can get back everything you lost. What is Carlos hypocritical?

But who knows what Carlos has done for the perfection of “all people are happy”.

The cursed sect is like a Lion Majesty hidden under the bed sheet, which makes people sleepless.

If you want to break the game, you must get enough help outside Alterac to counterattack.

And the perfect Raider Alterac, completely regain his authority, Carlos is qualified to wrestle with the Burning Legion and the ancient gods in the next frenzy.

The strong fart is fragrant, everything is right, and you feel wrong, because you are too weak to see the scenery in the eyes of the strong.

At least Sora thought so, so after being crushed by Carlos, she naturally stood in Carlos’s perspective to think about the problem.

So she suggested: “Then why don’t you convene the old ministry secretly?”

“What old department?”

Carlos looked dumbfounded, do I still have the old one?

“Of course it’s your former subordinate, but you are a man who has been the Grand Marshal of the Alliance.”

“Those ordinary…”

Carlos suddenly found that he had fallen into a misunderstanding of thinking.

Yes, why should you limit your vision to Alterac and the Silver Hand, or to humans.

The harm of the cursed sect is the harm of the entire Azeroth. Doesn’t it seem funny to be a human being carrying the mansion?

Even if you lose ten years, everything you have done for the alliance will not be wiped out.

I really still have the old department!

Before the expedition to Delano, weren’t all on the return home list his old ministry?

Dwarves, elves, aren’t they all allies?

“And you made a mistake.”

“what?”

“Alterac has no shortage of Paladins.”

“Um?”

According to the information obtained before, his father made many concessions in the political confrontation with his old father-in-law. One of them is that Alterac’s paladin training system must be integrated into the hands of silver, and no second saint is allowed within the alliance. Knights regiment.

Carlos knows the materials and manpower needed to train a Paladin. Even after the war, in the peaceful farming phase, Alterac’s national strength simply cannot support a large number of Paladin training.

“You don’t think your father is an honest man, do you.”

“What’s the meaning?”

“Turalyon took over the command of the Alliance army after you disappeared and again expedition to Delano. At that time, Alterac had two batches of graduated Paladins who were hidden by the Grand Duke Alex.”

“Aha!”

Carlos made a slightly cute voice in surprise.

Daddy.

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