Azeroth Trail of Light

Hello, Miss Jaina, thank you and this warrior for your help!

Leaving the majestic fighting state, Uther turned into a courteous knight. He thanked Jaina gracefully. The latter also nodded reservedly, and took out the scroll stamped with the seal of King Terenas from his cuff. Handed it to Uther.

Commander Uther, this is a personal order from His Majesty Terenas. As assistants, my attendants and I will also join in this rescue.

Seeing that Uther had finished reading the scroll, Jaina lowered her voice, although there were only three people including Dick in the headquarters tent.

Perhaps the contents of this scroll were too horrifying. Anyway, after Uther read it, the middle-aged man sat on a chair and seemed not even interested in talking. He rubbed his forehead with a headache and turned his gaze to The smiling Jaina paused for a moment on the expressionless Dick before Uther spoke.

The Knights of the Silver Hand need to recuperate. Even with the army in Hearthglen, we can only dispatch 500 people at most. If Stratholme's situation is already like Andorhal's, there are only so few soldiers, I'm afraid...

You needn't worry about that, Mr. Uther.

Jaina glanced back at Dick, who nodded, took a step forward, and whispered,

According to Missy's private information network, we can be sure that there is no plague in Stratholme. Dark forces are lurking in that city. Their goal is Prince Alsace. Bring him back before making some wrong decisions, and he won't be in too much danger!

Dick's tone was solemn, and Jaina, who was blocked by him, looked a little weird. Since when did he have a private intelligence network?

oh?

Hearing Dick's categorical words, Uther's emotions recovered a bit. He pondered for a moment,

News, is it reliable?

Actually, the eldest lady still has a piece of specific information about the activities of the undead forces in the Darrow Mill area. The Zul Martha area near Quel'Thalas is the birthplace and base of the undead. Before His Royal Highness’s conspiracy is accomplished, the entire East Dalomere has no possibility of deterioration. Mr. Uther, don’t forget that the Holy Light’s Hope Chapel is located in East Dalomere, which annoys those ascetic monks, even if it has not yet been completed. The undead of the climate will also be a headache.

Dick didn't answer Uther's question directly, but turned the topic to the other side. When he mentioned the Holy Light's Hope Chapel, Uther's brows completely disappeared.

Although the belief in the Holy Light spread throughout the entire eastern continent with the split of the seven kingdoms of mankind, when it comes to the holy places of the Church of the Holy Light, there are currently only three: the Holy Light Monastery in Tirisfal , the Holy Light's Hope Chapel in East Dallonmere, and the Northshire Abbey in the southern Stormwind Kingdom, and these three holy places represent three attitudes towards the Holy Light.

The Abbey of the Holy Light is the most paranoid. They focus on the study of the offensiveness of the Holy Light, which is one of the reasons why it will become a stronghold of the paranoid and crazy Scarlet Crusaders in the future. It is also the reason why the Holy Light Cathedral in the Stormwind Kingdom is so prosperous, it is most suitable for the essence of Holy Light.

The Holy Light's Hope Chapel focuses on the way of guarding the Holy Light. The paladins who walk out from here are as resolute as the tenacious mountains and the earth. It is also three years later that the entire northern border has been captured by the undead. The fundamental reason why the Holy Light's Hope Chapel can stick to the front line of the undead invasion.

At this point in time, although the Holy Light's Hope Chapel is not as famous as the latter, as Dick said, there are a large number of ascetic monks hidden there. These fanatics who sincerely serve the Holy Light, once they are provoked , that is a headache even for King Terenas.

He nodded, stroked his neatly trimmed beard, and said to Jaina and Dick with a smile,

Then, we will set off immediately after the Knights withdraw to the Crusader Fortress. I just heard that my old brother, Alessandro, is currently staying at the Holy Light's Hope Chapel. We can also ask him to help.

Jaina couldn't help raising her eyebrows when she heard this,

You mean, during the Second Orc War, one of the commanders of the paladins, Lord Alessandro Mograine? My father has been telling me about this great The heroism of the lord! But I heard that he has a bad temper.

Hahaha, that's him!

Uther laughed and clapped his hands, Alessandro is a qualified paladin and lord, but he is also extremely strict with his subordinates, especially his two sons, but Raynor and Dalyan are also very strict. They're all good lads and they're sure to be warriors like Alessandro in the future.

Hearing this, Dick smiled and said nothing.

Alessandro Mograine, the lord of the Holy Light Monastery and the Brill area, will become the Ashbringer after 3 months. Alsace, who holds the magic sword, has not fully accepted the Lich King's wishes. Before the power, even this powerful king of death knights was not his opponent, but this hero died a miserable death, betrayed and killed by his eldest son.

The younger son died in order to redeem him, and he became the evil war machine of the Lich King, the leader of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse.

This is definitely a tragic event that makes everyone sad, but Uther will definitely not see this, because he was killed by his disciple, Alsace, before his old brother died.

Drip... Uther's dilemma is complete!

After receiving the reward for completing the task, a smile appeared on the corner of Dick's mouth. Since he wants to change the direction of the world, let's start right now and let the Ashbringer continue to be active. This sounds like a very interesting idea. Woolen cloth.

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East Dallonmere, Zurmartha, a fierce battle is going on.

The broken battle flags of Lordaeron and Silver Hand stood in the crude camp, while the trolls who had completely become undead creatures infected by the plague rushed out from all directions, trying to break into the camp. Judging from the thick layer of ashes around the camp and the corpses that were too late to collect, this battle has been going on for a long time.

Get out! Farric, go to Light's Hope Chapel! Go to Lord Tyrosus and ask him to support us!

He smashed the plague troll in front of him with a hammer, and Alsace raised his left hand, and a warm holy light fell on Farric, who was covered with bruises beside him. He glanced at the mist in the south, let out a roar, turned over and rode on His Royal Highness's horse, and rushed out towards the passage that Marvin and the others had opened for him with their lives.

Seeing that Farric successfully broke through the enemy's obstruction, the exhausted Arthas took a deep breath,

Back to defense! Back to defense! Retreat to the camp and use flames to deal with these evil scum!

The last twenty or so knights, under the command of Alsace, used the holy water they carried and the firewood they had collected to block the invasion of the plague trolls with great difficulty. With the trolls who had already lost their lives, they broke through the first line of defense. The broken battle flags of Lordaeron and the Silver Hand fell powerlessly into the surrounding flames, and on a further hillside, a figure in a black robe with a long sword on his back was riding a horse, Beside him are several trembling curse mages.

Is there no news from Kel'Thuzad?

The black-robed knight looked at those cursed mages, they shook their heads, and the knight snorted coldly,

That trash! Is the magic circle for summoning Malganis ready?

Mr. Baron, the magic circle has been prepared a long time ago, but without Lord Kel'Thuzad's presiding, it is very difficult for us to succeed at once. The first two summons ended in failure!

The old cursed mage was about to try to defend himself, when a knife light lit up from his neck, watching the old head and headless corpse fall on the ground, the smell of blood made the other cursed mages suddenly excited, using The black-robed knight wiping his long sword with a handkerchief looked indifferently at the other cursed mages who took a step back.

I don't care what method you use. Before this evening, Malganis must be summoned here. The plan of the great master has been postponed for a full 3 days! Because of your incompetence, I must find a way to trap Alsace here for a whole day 3 days, but my patience, and the master's, have run out, don't tell me you can't do without Kel'Thuzad!

The black-robed knight inserted the long sword back into the scabbard, rubbed the lord's seal on his finger habitually,

The plague grains have been dispersed into Stratholme, and the plague will break out in 4 hours. If Malganis has not come by then, then you can face the wrath of the master yourself, go prepare, remember , you only have the last 4 hours!

The black-robed knight took one last look at Alsace who stood firm in the position. Under the two beautiful mustaches, a cold smile bloomed.

Come on, little prince, I have arranged a feast for you in Stratholme to celebrate your coming to our side!

On the other side, Farric, who stood out from the encirclement, completely disregarded his seriously injured body, and frantically flicked his whip. This war horse named Invincible is the prince's favorite mount. It is proud and unassuming, just like a horse. But now, Invincible also seems to sense the master's crisis, its speed is very fast, like a black lightning passing through the green mist.

Farric has no choice but to be in a hurry. Although His Royal Highness seems to be able to continue fighting, only the captains of the guards Farric and Marwyn who are closest to him can know that His Royal Highness has already suffered from natural disasters, plagues and Stratholme. Under the double pressure of Baron Wendel's betrayal, he squeezed his physical strength to the limit.

Three days ago, on their way to Stratholme, the plague trolls that rushed out of Zul Masha trapped the team in the mountains of Zul Masa. Those plague trolls seemed to be crazy It also blocked their breakout, the fierce battle, from the beginning until now.

Out of a team of 300 people, there are only 20 people left.

Reinforcements! Reinforcements must be found!

Farric threw the whip on Invincible's body again, but at this moment, the horse that had accompanied His Royal Highness to fight for three days was finally exhausted after running wildly for nearly half an hour in the plague fog all over Zul Martha. With the last trace of strength.

Really!

Farric heard Wudi's painful hissing, and subconsciously felt that something was wrong, but before he could react, he felt the world spinning and his whole body was thrown out.

The black war horses struggled feebly on the ground. Farik leaned on his body with a long sword and came to Wudi with difficulty. Looking at the tears in the eyes of these war horses, at their distorted hooves, and the bloody wounds all over their bodies , even though there were countless dead souls under Farik's sword, at this moment, he couldn't help half kneeling beside Invincible's big head.

You are also worried about His Royal Highness, right?

Farric's voice was trembling, he took out the dagger from his arms with difficulty,

Don't worry, I will find reinforcements, and I will save His Highness!

Recovery!

Invincible started talking, and licked Farric's dirty face with his tongue. The veteran held down the horse's increasingly weak body, and finally swiped his left hand. Invincible's head fell to the ground weakly. On the road, there were still tears of pain in the beautiful blue pupils of the warhorse, but the life had completely dissipated from those eyes.

Ahhhh!

Farric let out an angry roar, and slammed his fists on the ground. He stood up, took a last look at the horse lying on the side of the road, leaned on his long sword, identified the direction, and limped and disappeared into the green In the fog, that is the road leading to the Light's Hope Chapel.

For Farik, that is also the path to hope!

Uther - Lightbringer

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human template

Strength -500, Dexterity -460, Energy -1000, Holy Power -2000

Evaluation: One of the strongest paladins of mankind, if there is no disciple of Alsace, his life will be the most perfect portrayal of a hero.

Reply to the question: Darth is kidding you: I actually calculated this number based on the population of the country in the Middle Ages, because the game is set to occupy half of Kalimdor and the entire night elves have only 25,000 people. This is impossible, right? , so the population of the real world is larger, and the West Dallon Mill area is the granary of Lordaeron. After the plague broke out, all the undead were gathered to Andorhal by Araki except for those who were cleared by the paladins. , even if it is the population of a large region, after all, the Kingdom of Lordaeron is the most powerful country in the seven kingdoms of mankind, and there are only 5-6 large regions. This number should be considered reasonable. Of course, it’s just a novel after all, so don’t take it too seriously~~~ The book friend group is 215681356, you can join the group, and if you have any questions, let’s discuss together.