Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

Uther saw that Tirion answered so firmly that all his efforts were in vain. Since he could not change the mind of this old subordinate, he could only find a way to save his life.

"In that case!"

Uther sighed in his heart and said in a gloomy tone: "Tirion Fordring, from now on, you are no longer a member of the Knights of the Silver Hand. I will deprive you of the Holy Light in your body. You are no longer worthy of bathing in the Holy Light."

The final trial result made the jury gasp. Depriving a paladin of his power of holy light was a very harsh punishment for him. The more devout the believer, the greater the pain!

Such punishment was once only used on a few people who committed heinous crimes, but depriving the Holy Light still makes every paladin feel a deep fear of it.

Uther closed his eyes and prayed devoutly. After praying, he grabbed Tirion with his hand!

Tirion only felt the divine power in his body gradually leaving his body, and the fear seemed to be swallowing him up.

The hall was still brightly lit, but Tirion felt as if he had fallen into an abyss of darkness and annihilation. The surging despair and helplessness were too much for him to bear, and Tirion lowered his head in despair.

"You will be stripped of all the trappings of the Order, and your titles and powers will no longer be yours."

"You will be expelled from the kingdom and spend the rest of your life in the wilderness. I can only hope that the Holy Light will have mercy on your soul."

"You will be escorted back to Maddenhold Castle in Hearthglen to reunite with your family, and then sent to the border of the Alliance's territory."

"Finally, I declare this trial closed."

Uther slammed his fist on the judgement stand and looked at Tirion with disappointment, obviously very dissatisfied with the result.

"My lord, please allow me to ask one more question, my wife and children... will they also be exiled?" Tirion asked tremblingly.

"No, this is a crime you committed alone. It has nothing to do with them. They should not be punished for your pride. They can continue to stay in Lordaeron!" After saying this, Uther turned around, unwilling to stay in the court, and strode away.

Tirion was led out of the court by the guards. He will be escorted back to Hearthglen by his own retainers. The audience also walked around with their own emotions.

Garin also followed the crowd out of this so-called Hall of Justice.

As a result, he was stopped at the gate by the tall and thin Admiral Dai Lin.

"Your whereabouts can be listed as one of the ten great mysteries of the alliance, my nephew Garin!" Dai Lin hugged Garin's neck and patted his chest affectionately with his right fist.

"Hey, Uncle Dai Lin, how did you recognize me?" Jialin tried to break free from Dai Lin's arms, but Dai Lin held him too tightly, so Jialin just let him do what he wanted.

"You're just putting on a disguise," Dai Lin pulled off the beard stuck on the corner of Jia Lin's mouth, "You're not serious, it's easy to recognize you!"

"Ha ha!"

Garin rubbed the corners of his mouth. He was indeed lazy. Next time, he should go to Kael'thas to get an Orb of Deception. At least the previous orb that was bound to Garin's Lema was very useful. After being processed by Aegwynn, the demigod dragons were unable to see through Garin's disguise.

After all, who would complain about not having enough vests?

When you do something bad, you always have to have someone to take the blame for you to feel at ease!

"Alas, it's a pity for Tirion."

Daelin's thoughts returned to the trial just now. As the king of a country, and a man who practiced the power of the tides, the power of the holy light, and the way of the warrior, he knew too well how painful it was for Tirion to be deprived of the holy light and the title of lord, and then exiled.

"Everyone is responsible for his own choices, right?" Galen did not deny it. "As long as Tirion believes that his choice is correct, as a friend, I will do my best to help him after he makes his choice."

"Duke Garin is truly a man of great righteousness, haha!" Dai Lin slapped his palm on Garin's chest again.

Bang Bang Bang!

This is what is called patting one's chest until it makes a loud bang, but Dai Lin patted someone else's chest. What does that mean?

"What are you..."

Dai Lin rubbed his palms in pain. There was something wrong with Jia Lin's physical strength. He felt like he was hitting granite. "What is your current strength?"

"hey-hey!"

Jialin raised the corner of his mouth and smiled evilly again.

Dai Lin immediately prepared himself mentally, because every time Jialin smiled like that, something bad was bound to happen.

"I just practiced casually, and I accidentally broke through."

Garin paused nonchalantly.

Dai Lin did not relax. This kid had too many tricks up his sleeve, so he must have more to say.

"Isn't this the same as becoming a demigod?"

I...Fuck!

I knew it, I knew it!

This brat Jialin has never changed. He has such a bad character that he even plays tricks on his elders!

However, Dai Lin's psychological preparation in advance was still useful. Although his heart was turbulent, his face was as calm as an old dog!

"Well, not bad, not bad, Jialin, you have made humanity proud."

Now it was Jialin's turn to look stunned.

Hey?

This isn’t right. Why didn’t Uncle Dai Lin show the same astonished expression as my old father?

It must be because I didn't activate the Hulk transformation technique, so the visual impact is lacking!

Yes, that must be the case.

Garin looked around. The Hall of Justice in Stratholme was located on a busy street in the city. Stratholme was the second largest city in Lordaeron, and people were coming and going around it. Garin's sense of shame made it impossible for him to expose himself in public wearing only a pair of cropped pants.

So he gave up the idea of ​​playing a prank.

Daelin also realized that this was not a place to chat, so he pulled Garin to the envoy's residence prepared for him in Stratholme.

At Dai Lin's mansion, after sending away the guards, Dai Lin looked at Jialin deeply.

"You are young and mighty. Compared to you, Arthas is like a firefly in the sun."

It seems that Daelin is also somewhat unhappy with Terenas and is not happy with the much-publicized celebrations held last year when his son entered the legendary stage.

Terenas' son achieved legend at the age of nineteen, and although Daelin's eldest son Drake was also a legend, he made the breakthrough when he was nearly thirty years old.

In fact, this talent is already quite impressive. After all, among the tens of millions of people in human society, the number of people who have broken through to the legendary level is pitifully small.

It's like picking one out of hundreds of thousands.

It's just that comparing yourself with others will make you angry.