"Fa...what happened?"
"Is it the great Holy Light that saves its people?"
"No! That's definitely not the Holy Light! I am the Holy Knight, and no one understands the Holy Light better than me."
"This is the power of the true God! I swear I saw a pair of majestic eyes at the end of the light beam!"
"So we were saved by an unknown god?"
"It can't be some evil god or the Loa god that trolls believe in, right?"
"I don't think so. Because most of the Loa gods that trolls believe in are directly related to nature and animals, but the power just now was obviously full of warmth and healing like holy light. What's more, Hearthglen is not Stratholme.
There was never any sign of troll activity around.”
"Damn it! If only there were mages from Dalaran here. They would definitely be able to sense something from the light beam just now."
"There is no way, Ms. Jaina Proudmoore went to the Knights of the Silver Hand to ask for reinforcements. But no matter what, those people infected with the plague have been miraculously saved, and we can also take a breather from the never-ending siege of the undead.
Take a breath."
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Before you returned to Lanni Continent, you did not pay a visit immediately. Instead, you first walked around the West Coast Empire, and then walked twice to the Northland, which is regarded as the quasi-territory of the Empire.
"Your private reception room."
"Isn't he Zuo Si?"
That doubt makes you feel quite surprised.
On the contrary, Jaina, who was not very tired after all the work, was worried that Arthas would do something extraordinary, so she added an invisibility spell to herself and quietly followed him, just in case.
Her top-notch cat-loving skills immediately made Silinxi raise her eyebrows involuntarily, as if to say, "There is no such thing as this".
Moreover, equipment with a wooden structure such as siege towers and ladders will also be burned together in a raging fire.
After all, it's one thing to fight against the ferocious and bloodthirsty green-skinned orcs, but it's another thing to fight against the corpses that have risen from the dead.
"Very bad! He is standing outside now to prevent anyone from getting close to him, and to prevent anyone from retreating."
And those worships and beliefs from humans have slightly weakened the connection between Faerûn and the god Sothus.
You must rush to Stratholme immediately to kill the Dreadlord Mal'Ganis!
It's a pity that everyone was immersed in the good and bad sides shown by the prince, and didn't even notice my strong and fragile heart.
"Don't you have any worse ideas now?
Look at how people talk when they meet for the first time!
"Yes, have you?"
As for the countless primitive troll tribes in the cold rainforest of Stranglethorn Vale, they can be used as raw materials to create a brand new race with the weak ability of the Creator.
As the latter's mentor in the path of Paladin, that is my duty and obligation.
That tiny existence claims to be the God of Contract.
"You need their help and that of the God of Contract."
As the dazzling light beam gradually disappeared and the surrounding environment was once again shrouded in darkness, the soldiers who were originally shocked and speechless finally began to regain consciousness one after another.
Regardless of the job, as long as you do it for decades or even centuries, you can become a controversial master in the field.
In fact, it would be okay if the consciousness is about to descend into a certain native creature.
Unless Arthas dies unexpectedly, I will definitely be the next king.
It was a pity, but I obviously ignored the huge psychological impact that the force in that battle had on Alsace, so that the burning anger in my heart not only did not calm down, but became even more intense.
It was hot and cold inside. He raised his head and said in a more serious tone: "I will go with you, Munster. But regardless of him, that is a task you must complete."
In just a few seconds, the big guy got out of his violent state and returned to his disgusting coquettish mode.
…
Before saying those words, Feren slowly disappeared at the end of the corridor.
The only good thing is that the final result is still too good to be true.
It may be possible to use this as a bargaining chip to check and balance the Holy Light Church, which is becoming more and more powerful in various human kingdoms.
After a while, the name of Uther of the Contract spread quickly.
This kind of pain that cannot be described in words is almost as maddening as the time when I killed my beloved horse "You Enemy".
Doesn’t he have any sense or emotion about the elves as a race?”
But now, those people have turned into monsters and are killed one by one by his own hands.
The leader of the team was someone else, Hao Fanting, one of the first seven paladins without the title of "Dark Messenger".
After a brief conversation, it was clear that Faerun had guessed the other party's intention.
"It doesn't matter. Your Majesty the Prince has no judgment from me. And he did it so easily. After all, he just saved the entire Hearthglen and all of you."
Based on that, I can tell if the other party is not using me that time, or is seeking cooperation in a certain field.
Because I also want to know why the person who can cause miracles is my insignificant role, why it is the prince himself, or a lower-ranking priest, paladin or bishop.
As the most devout believer in the Holy Light, I obviously don't want to hear about any other gods or beliefs.
I opened my eyes about two or eight minutes ago and hurriedly uttered two words from my mouth: "Faith!"
And I must have done it properly, I can still draw the energy and hold the shit basin under Archimonde at the same time.
As a result, as soon as she retreated into the city's envelope, Silinxi noticed the existence of the mysterious lock.
I wonder if that has anything to do with the elven race.
Arthas was obviously concerned that the miracle could drive away the plague and cure the common people who were not sick.
Because the establishment of the Elf Mystery Chain requires the help of the power of the Elf God, at most a weak Farric without a certain Elf bloodline can do it.
Hearing those words, Alsace, who had a straight face, finally showed a faint smile and nodded in disapproval: "Very bad! It seems that his courage, courage and sense of responsibility are much weaker than those of some knights.
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As he spoke, Alsace turned and pointed at the priests nearby who were casting the zero-ring magic [Purifying Food] next to the barn.
And those who were eliminated were even more likely to be mixed with the local Druid sect and the Harper Alliance and chose to become your enemies.
But soon your face returned to the cynical look just now, and you responded with a smile: "If there is a seventh Silinxi in that world, then you are not. You are the weakest electorate in history.
You deserve that title, because it should belong to him now, right?"
So gradually, Arthas became wary, and even thought that it would be a good thing to let the god's faith spread in the Kingdom of Spellcasters.
If we encounter a similar situation again, we only need to give these sick civilians water blessed by divine magic to gain weak resistance or even complete recovery.
Munster immediately frowned subconsciously.
The priest hurriedly put his hand on his chest and bowed smartly.
But even so, I have never heard of the God of Contract, and there is absolutely no record of that in Lordaeron's library management.
When Archimonde passes through the portal and reaches God Sossus and attempts to absorb the energy of the entire planet through the World Tree, it will inevitably cause violent energy fluctuations, making it impossible for the protective circle inside to be completely shielded.
When he said those words, Fearon's tone was full of doubtful and weak confidence.
Ferenhao firmly gave a negative answer.
Alsace narrowed his eyes in surprise.
Jaina hadn't even thought about how to take advantage of her first-come-first-served advantage and finish her research and thesis before other competitors discovered it, so as to win the favor of her mentor Anthony Das.
Now you want to use magic to turn clean water into an antidote against the plague and purify these contaminated food.
You are definitely allowing another country within a country to appear within your empire, so destroying it is purely a political consideration.
I am very sure that I really did what I did, and I want to approve it if it will trigger the Holy Light Church.
But now, no one has successfully used magic to purify the troubles that all the little wizards are helpless to deal with.
What's more, everyone alive in Hearthglen has witnessed the miracle with their own eyes, so we think we would be very happy to change our beliefs.
To be continued...