Hokage of Azeroth

"That's also very impressive. Among all the people I've seen, I can count the number of people who can run faster than you on one hand at most." Alsace said.

"What did you do before?" he asked.

"Hmm... messenger." Rowe had indeed served as a messenger several times, and even sent letters to Alsace, but Alsace probably had no memory of this little thing.

Arthas nodded suddenly: "No wonder, I think you may be the best messenger on this continent."

After a while, he suddenly said: "I wonder if you are interested in joining my escort team?"

Luo Wei couldn't help but sweat after hearing this.

Good guy, if you join the Guards now, will you have to join the Image Hall and Ice Crown Citadel in the future?Drop the brand together, right?

He thought for a while and said: "It's an honor but I'm also sorry, Your Highness, I prefer a more liberal position."

Arthas couldn't help but be a little disappointed, but as a prince, you still have to be elegant: "Okay. But no matter what, the warrior should be rewarded. From today on, you are the 'sergeant' of the alliance."

There are fourteen levels of military rank in the alliance. The highest one is Grand Marshal. However, Grand Marshal is not a permanent military rank. The highest permanent military rank is Marshal.

The lowest rank is private, above that is corporal, and above that is sergeant.

Military ranks have little to do with positions, especially low military ranks, which can basically be regarded as honorary titles.

Luo Wei found it a bit funny.

How come I, the vice-president of the Defias Brotherhood, have become a sergeant of the Alliance?

"Thank you, Your Highness." He did not refuse this darkly humorous military rank.

Alsace looked at the saber on Rowe's waist again, a piece of junk picked up from the battlefield: "Sergeant Rowe, you don't seem to have a useful weapon yet."

As he spoke, he waved: "Farrick, give him the Blackstone Sword Master's weapon."

"Yes, Your Highness." Captain Farrick responded, and then took the dark red flat-tipped sword of the Blackstone Sword Master and handed it to Rowe, "He is yours now, Sergeant Rowe."

Luo Wei hesitated for a moment and finally accepted.

The Blackstone Sword Master's sword is quite good. Although it is not as good as his Dragon Blood Beheading Sword, it is still not much better than the weapons of ordinary soldiers.

Just kind of ugly.

"By the way, what's the name of this sword?" Alsace waved to a guard.

The guard obviously knew the orc writing, and he pointed at the inscription on the sword and said, "Warlike, Your Highness."

"The Warmonger... is indeed a weapon of the orcs." Arthas smiled.

At the end, he said to Rowe: "Sergeant Rowe, I hope you can consider my proposal again and join my escort - it's not that unfree. With your talents, being a quartermaster's assistant or a messenger is more or less a job." waste."

"I will consider it." Luo Wei said politely.

Leading the troops, Arthas returned to Uther's camp and reported the results of the battle.

"You did a good job, Alsace." Uther nodded with satisfaction after listening to Alsace's report.

Arthas asked: "Teacher Uther, what should we do next?"

Uther muttered: "I will continue to stay here and eliminate the orcs nearby. You will also stay here first. After Jaina arrives, you will set out together to investigate the undead... The undead are more dangerous than the orcs, you must Deal with it more carefully. Don't bring too many people, and don't go deep into danger. Your task is only to investigate."

Arthas nodded: "Yes, Teacher Uther, I will do a good job."

Uther smiled: "Alsace, I believe you can bring your father a satisfactory result, just like before."

……

After receiving the rank of sergeant and militant title awarded by Alsace, Rowe's treatment in the camp was greatly improved, and he no longer had to do work such as logging.

Alsace's two most trusted soldiers, who are also the captains of his escort team - Captain Farric and Captain Maween, seem to have been instructed by the prince to intentionally win over Rowe, and sometimes have a meal together.

Luo Wei was just polite to them.

After all, he had an impression of these two names.

Farric, Mavion.

Aren't they the two in the video hall?

It seems that when Arthas returned to Lordaeron to pay filial piety, these two people were with him, one on the left and one on the right, witnessing the birth of his filial son.

this day.

Arthas returned to the camp with a team of men, his face unable to conceal his excitement.

"What happened?" people asked curiously the people following the prince.

"We killed a red dragon! His name is Narellus!"

"This time we were fully prepared and it went very smoothly - now I am also someone who has slain a dragon, haha."

"Did you see the blood on this sword? The dragon's blood!" The people who came back showed off, attracting many envious looks.

"Holy Light! If I had known, I would have gone too!"

Morgan Ladimore is also on this team, but his expression seems a bit depressed.

"What's the matter, Ladimore?" Rowe asked.

Ladimore sighed: "My weapon was burned by dragon flames."

Virigan stretched and said, "It would be great if Jordan could recast it for you."

Jordan said with a smile: "I happen to have some good ideas recently, but it's a pity that I don't have light cast iron on hand right now, otherwise I could make a great weapon."

"Light cast iron?"

"What?" Several people looked at Luo Wei.

Luo Wei thought for a while, then turned around and returned to his tent. When he came out again, there was a light cast iron ingot with many cuts in his hand: "Here is one."

After building the Wind Chasing Blade, he still had a lot of light cast iron ingots left, which he has kept until now.

But now, these bare iron ingots are of little use to him.

This piece of light cast iron was a common target when he practiced Wind Blade, so it had many cuts of varying depths, with the deepest part almost cut off. It looked a bit shabby, but it did not affect the crafting of weapons.

Ladimore was a little surprised, and then took out his wallet: "How much is it?"

"Give it to you." Luo Wei waved his hand.

"Thank you very much." Ladimore hesitated for a moment, then simply accepted it. As the harbor master of Redpath Port, Ladimore really didn't care about a few gold coins.

"I sponsor a Cole gem." Knight Virigan laughed and took out a blue gem. "I got this in Ashenvale. It originally contained evil power, but it has been used by me as a holy gem. The light is purified—Jordan’s recent whimsical ideas were all inspired by this gem!”

"There is also my exclusive refined ore." Jordan took out a piece of pure white metal, which seemed to be mithril or an alloy of mithril. "Morgan, here is your new weapon."

With the materials in hand, Jordan Stillwell began his work.

As a paladin and blacksmith, Jordan can harness the power of the Holy Light to forge weapons, which makes many paladins prefer his creations.

A few days later, Jordan completed the forging, and a two-handed long sword exuding warm golden light came out of the furnace, becoming Morgan Ladimore's new weapon.

"Let's see, is it better than your previous sword?" Jordan took out a piece of silk and wiped the blade until it was as bright as autumn water.

"That's great!" Ladimore smiled happily, "I think it will definitely make all the dead repent in the holy light!"

"Give it a name."

"Call it—Achius!"