Locke caught up with the great lord who had already walked away, and he had a lot of questions to ask him.

"Have you finished reading?" The great lord Moglani asked with a lonely face.

Locke nodded, and he also wanted to ask if that's the case, is there no solution?

"After research by scholars in our Crusaders, as well as priests and mages, if we want to solve the plague problem here, we must eradicate the source and cut off the source of the plague. Then we use the Holy Light and Druid's life spell to drive away the plague in the land and restore life in this land."

"The source of the plague here is the city of Andorhar, which used to live in more than 200,000 people, but now no one knows what it is like. Because of the barriers of these poisonous fog, the First Legion and the Third Legion could never go deep into the road too far. And now our Crusaders can do this to ensure the smooth flow of this road to Tyr's Hand, the Holy Light Wish Chapel, and the Stantamsom road."

"When we opened this road, the First Legion sacrificed many soldiers. Most of these soldiers were poisoned to death when cutting down those deformed trees. Outside the road, the necromancers of the natural disaster undead controlled the undead to attack the soldiers, and the only mages were also transferred out to fight against those mages."

The great lord sighed and did not continue.

Lock could imagine such a scene in his mind, where countless soldiers covered their mouths and noses along both sides of the road, crazily cutting down trees to open up this lifeline. On both sides of the road, the undead of natural disasters kept pouring out, attacking the Crusaders. The mages used magic to help the soldiers resist the attacking undead, while fighting magically with the undead mages.

This line is indeed a lifeline. It communicates with the eastern part of the kingdom, contacts the hand of Tyre, and contacts the saints and priests of the Holy Wish Chapel of Light.

At the beginning, it was a miracle that Baron Tyrosos and the others could come here.

However, Locke knew that the reason for the plague was not just that simple. There were psychics from the Curse Sect everywhere on this land, using the plague pot to continuously boil the plague.

This is how the dim fog in the sky comes from. These plagues pollute the earth and plants, which makes this place look like this.

It is not difficult to manage this land. The priest and the druid dispersed the land can only cure the symptoms but not the root cause. We still have to destroy the Curse Sect and conquer Andorhal. However, this problem cannot be solved for the time being in the Crusader situation.

"Oh, why are those soldiers wearing red uniforms? Just like the commander's?" Locke asked this question, because seeing their blood-red costumes, Locke remembered the blood-colored crusaders in his previous life.

It's just the same.

"Their team is very complete, even the prosecutor, priest and mage are arranged on patrol teams? When did our professions reach such a large number of?"

The Great Lord seemed unwilling to answer this question, as he was deliberately avoiding it.

For a moment, neither of them spoke, and there was only the sound of soldiers moving forward silently, and the sound of war horses sniffing under their crotch.

After being silent for a long time, the great lord Moglani slowly looked up at the misty field in the distance, and a low voice came into Locke's ears.

"Millions of humans have lived on this land. Our human life is tenacious, and even the harsh environment can be found to survive." The great lord said inexplicable words, which made Locke a little confused.

"At the beginning, the soldiers patrolling this road would always encounter civilians seeking help from the wilderness. They were lonely and miserable. The soldiers patrolling rescued the poor civilians and temporarily placed them in their camp." The great lord showed sadness, and he grabbed the reins of the war horse under his crotch.

"However, this is the beginning of the disaster."

The great lord Moglani calmed down, looking at the thick fog in the field, "For some time after that, we would always lose the trace of the patrol team on this frontline road. Often, not long after they accepted the refugees, everyone in the entire camp disappeared without a trace."

"After losing hundreds of soldiers, Abidis and I chose to live on the front patrol team for a while. We soon discovered the problem," sighed the Great Lord. "The refugees who came to ask for help, some of them were controlled by the necromancers and became their minions. They disguised themselves as refugees and asked for help for patrol soldiers. After returning to the soldiers' camp, they attacked the soldiers while the soldiers were relaxed from their guard. The necromancers disguised nearby also used spells to control the soldiers' thinking, and finally captured the soldiers for evil experiments."

"This is why you have such configuration when you see these patrols. After all, civilians still have to be rescued. And you have seen the monster just now. Many civilians from the wilderness don't know that they have actually been poisoned. If they don't check carefully, they will bring danger to other civilians after they come to the rear."

"These plagues are fearful of the Holy Light, and the inspector exists for this."

"What if someone is found to be poisoned or plague?" Locke's question is actually the same as the question of whether or not to purify Stantolme. Whoever decides will suffer.

"If you don't accept the dispersion of the holy light, you can still survive. If you are serious, you will be directly purified by the holy light." The great lord said the word purification with difficulty.

Purification, humanity is just destroyed!

Locke couldn't help but feel silent. This is a heavy topic and a topic that considers human nature. From everyone's perspective, there are different explanations. The Crusaders must kill this person for the safety of other people. And the person infected with the plague only wants to survive. They may not necessarily consider the life and death of other people, and even know that they will still be among the civilians when they are infected with the plague.

People are selfish.

That night they arrived at Dalson Farm, where the First and Third Legions had been waiting for a long time. Locke asked Bridget to distribute the prepared food to each Legion.

That night, Locke was always tossing and turning and unable to sleep. The closer he was to Stantome, the more suffering and worries he felt, which made him feel a little nervous.

He even wondered whether he would try to control the Grand Commander Dassorkhan so that he could not appear in Stantam. But he immediately gave up the idea. Even if Banazar did not parasitize him, he might find another target. In this way, he would not know who it was. Why not keep the status quo and wait for the place to adapt to the situation.

After a simple rest and a night, the soldiers began to gather together and the army grew stronger.

Locke stood at the intersection of Dalsong Farm, looking at the road leading to the south.

This road is the road to Andorhal. Within 30 kilometers, you can see the ruins of the second largest city in Lordaeron and the beautiful granary.

The road is surrounded by abandoned farmland and windmills rotating in polluted air. The tall umbicotes show that this place was once a wood.

"Andohar, the second largest city in our kingdom, was once the agricultural center of Lordaeron, and now we don't know what there is. This mushroom forest has hindered our possibility of detecting there, and sooner or later we will recover it."

Locke hurriedly turned his head and found that General Abidis was standing behind him.

"Don't be nervous, I'm not here to argue with you." The general waved his hand, and the Paladin, who was in his prime, obviously had something to say to Locke.

Because of Bridget, Locke was always shorter when facing him.

"I..." Locke thought to himself, wanting to have something to say in this occasion.

"Just listen to me." The general whispered. He suddenly walked to Locke, hugging Locke and hugged him and they both hugged him and stood shoulder to shoulder as if they had a good relationship.

"Hey, boy. Don't move, listen to me slowly." General Abidis stopped Locke's movements. He raised his head and signaled to the distance there, worried about looking at Bridget here, "My daughter is watching this, don't worry her!"

"All right."

Locke relaxed, and the two of them smiled in the direction of Bridget.

"The weather is good today. Let's go there to see how the soldiers are preparing!" General Abidis shouted, then hooked Locke's shoulder and pulled him out of Bridget's sight.

After leaving Bridget's sight, General Abidis pulled Lock out of his arms, and he looked at Locke with some anger.

"What's going on with you? How can you let Bridget attack Stantholm with you? Don't you know that it's the base camp under the control of the Scourge? I originally thought you would find a way to change a legion and let Bridget rest in the Silver Song Forest!"

Looking at the General's worried and angry face, Locke suddenly relaxed. Obviously he was not caring about the matter between him and Bridget, maybe he was too lazy to care about such things, right?

"You should ask your daughter about this, not me, General." Locke said with a look of your knowing expression, "You know what your daughter has. After learning the number of the Legion of the Expedition, do you think she will stay in the Silver Song Forest with peace of mind?"

"What's more, except for some key paladins who did not come, all the other paladins arrived. How could she not come?"

"Oh," General Abidis sighed, his expression becoming more complicated.

Lock didn't say much about this. Which parent doesn't feel sorry for or worry about their children? Especially when going to such a dangerous place, you should know that Stantome is now the capital of the Scourge on this continent!

If you think about it with your toes, you will know that there are dangers everywhere, and no wonder Abidis will be favored.

"Protect her, now your position in her heart is higher than that of me, the father who raised her for so many years!" General Abidis glared at Locke angrily, "You bastard! Why did you scare her heart away!!"

Lock could only smile embarrassedly at this, obviously the father in front of him was jealous.
Chapter completed!