Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

Bang!

The original move of a sword to the throat was changed by Garin into a slapping move, which not only changed the angle but also retracted some of the force. Tokalar's sword hit the attacker's shoulder armor directly, imprinting him on the stone wall at the entrance of the cave.

This sword was the embodiment of Garin's ten years of practice. After summoning Solas' legendary strength, although the legendary strength dissipated, his combat consciousness remained. After half a year of mastery, Garin has stabilized his strength that had skyrocketed through the power of the king.

It is no longer the case that he only has ninth-level strength but his combat awareness is lagging behind. He can be said to be a real ninth-level powerhouse.

Danas and his companions who were following behind didn't see what was happening clearly when they heard a loud noise. They quickly drew their weapons and became alert.

At this moment, the attacker had already slid down from the mountain wall. Garin hurried forward to check his injuries and at the same time further increased the brightness of the holy light so that the attacker could see clearly that he was a human being.

"Don't move, we're one family, your shoulder is broken!" Garin held down the human who was struggling to get up. He was wearing armor with blue trim, which was obviously Stormwind City standard equipment. Garin was very familiar with this thing.

When the Stormwind soldier heard the long-lost common language of mankind, he stopped struggling. Although it was a northern accent, tears welled up in his eyes because reinforcements were coming.

Holy light flashed three times, and the Stormwind soldier's expression became less painful. He sat up with the help of Tirion and Turalyon.

"We are sent by Archbishop Alonsus. Are you a soldier from Stormwind? Where is Sir Lothar?" Garin asked the young soldier. The archbishop's mission was about to be completed, and he would have time to meet the orcs later.

"Archbishop? Lord Faol?" The soldier was stunned, obviously not realizing that it was the Archbishop far away in Lordaeron who sent people to rescue him. Isn't this seeking a long way around?

As if seeing his confusion, Garin explained: "The Archbishop learned from the revelation of the Holy Light that Sir Lothar was in danger, so he sent us to rescue him."

"My name is Gavinrad, and I'm Lord Lothar's bodyguard. Lord Lothar was injured, and we lack treatment. There are some monsters in the mine blocking our way out. We tried several times but failed to break through. We're currently resting deep in the cave!" The soldier told Garin his name and some of their situation.

Unexpectedly, when Garin learned his name, he became interested. With a wolf grandmother's smile on his face, he said to him: "Um, Gavin, have you heard of Amway? No, you want to play basketball? No, let's talk about it next time. Where is Sir Lothar? Take us there quickly, we are all clergy!"

After hearing what Garin said, Gavinrad looked at him with a look of "are you kidding me?" "Is your priest so strong?" He knocked me against the wall with one sword. I am at least level eight!

Very good. Looking at his expression, Garin felt that the probability of tricking him into becoming a paladin was higher. As long as the hoe was used well, there was no corner that could not be dug.

Gavinrad's young face was full of confusion. The light radiating from those people was indeed the Holy Light. He had joined the Iron Horse Brotherhood over the years and followed Lothar, so he was quite knowledgeable and should be familiar with the Holy Light.

This is also the reason why he was willing to take them to find Lothar. Otherwise, even if he died in battle, he would not betray his commander.

After circling around for a while, when he jumped to the fourth platform, he heard a shout: "Who is it?"

"It's me, Gavin!"

After Gavinrad responded, a figure emerged from behind a boulder. It was a guard on sentry duty at the camp.

"Reggie, these are the reinforcements sent by Lord Fao. I will take them to see Lord Lothar!"

After saying that, Gavinrad led Garin and the others to move forward.

In a corner of the cave, dozens of Stormwind soldiers were resting. Gavinrad greeted them familiarly and then continued to walk deeper.

Galen met the future Grand Marshal of the Alliance, Anduin Lothar.

This was a strong man, over two meters tall, with a handsome face that looked a little pale due to injuries, and a black beard. At this time, Losa was only in his forties, in his prime.

Even though he was seriously injured, he did not choose to lie down and recuperate, but leaned against the rock wall and closed his eyes to rest.

At this moment he heard the chaotic footsteps of several people coming in. He opened his eyes and saw several unfamiliar faces.

"Arathi Highlands, House Trollbane, Galen sends his regards to Sir Lothar!"

"Arathi Highlands, House Trollbane, Danath, greetings to Sir Lothar!"

Galen and Danas drew their swords, stuck them into the ground, and solemnly knelt on one knee to perform a knight's salute to Anduin Lothar.

There are historical reasons for this. Anduin Lothar is the last descendant of the Arathi imperial bloodline, and the Trollbane family was one of the most trusted generals of Emperor Thoradin. After that, the head of each generation of the Trollbane family served as the commander of the royal guard of Stromgarde and was loyal to the descendants of Emperor Thoradin.

The Trollbane family controlled most of the land of the original Arathi Empire in the Arathi Highlands. Although they established the Kingdom of Stromgarde, they proclaimed themselves king only after the emperor's descendants placed the Wrynn family on the throne.

Respect is required for the bloodline of the Arathi Emperor.

Anduin Lothar looked at the two young faces, then looked at the sword stuck in the ground, and said slowly: "Torkalar, the Troll Slayer, it seems that the Trollbane family has a successor!"

At this time Uther and the others also came forward to pay their respects. They were people from Lordaeron, but they were not royal family after all. Their feelings towards the emperor's descendants were not as complicated as those of royal members like Galen.

"The Archbishop was inspired by the Holy Light and sensed that you were trapped here, so he asked us to come and help you!"

Garin and Danas stood up, retracted their weapons, and continued, "At the same time, we learned that a group of alien creatures in the south wanted to invade the human world. The Archbishop asked us to find you and follow you for a while."

The latter part was added by Garin himself. The Archbishop asked him to rescue Lothar and retrieve the "Book of the Holy Spirit". At present, the news that Stormwind was in a state of war had not yet reached the north. Garin had the foresight to explore the orc base and informed his father.

Moreover, the archbishop's original intention was to have Garin and his men bring 58 paladins, but Garin tampered with the archbishop's words and brought 400 more high-level knights.

Are you kidding? There are tens of thousands of orcs in the Cursed Land, and I can't bring less than a hundred people here. Are they just delivering food?

"Thank you for the help, Archbishop. I wonder if you have cleared out the monsters in the mine? Be careful of them. They are quite powerful. I was also attacked by their leader and am still injured!"

After saying so many words, Losa seemed to be injured and sweat began to appear on his forehead!

"Sir Lothar, we are all clergymen, let us help you heal!"

"you?"

"The priest?"