After a long time of lively, the ceremony ended.

The soldiers brought a large table over, with a huge map of Lordaeron, which clearly marked the strongholds of the Crusaders in the Tirisfalinland, the areas where the scourges were raging, and the areas occupied by the Forsakens.

"At the beginning of this year, King Terenas was killed by his son Arthas himself. The commander of our Knights, Uther, the messenger of Light, and Galavend Doom, met Arthas in Andorhal while escorting the king's ashes. The two were unfortunately killed. At the same time, our large number of brothers were also killed by Arthas."

"And several subordinate teams of our Knights, the guard of justice led by the defender Magros, the ring of light led by the life messenger Harak, and the extreme forces led by the "orc killer" Daglan, they stood firm on the ruins of Lordaeron, formed a solid barrier to resist the undead, and covered the evacuation of Lordaeron's refugees. Their noble behavior saved a large number of civilians, and finally they fell under the butcher knife of Arthas. Let us observe silently for these heroes."

The great lord Moglani lowered his head first, and the paladins around him lowered their heads and observed silently for the deceased brothers.

Ethan Leon continued.

"Among them, Grand Marshal Garythers led Lordaeron's main army, trying to join forces with the undead who have independent consciousness to overthrow the remaining undead army of Arthas in Lordaeron. As a result, Arthas' undead army failed and withdrew from Lordaeron. Our human army was liquidated by the free undead and their leader Sylvanas. Lordaeron was eventually occupied by the free undead who claimed to be forgotten, and our Lordaeron's army also suffered a major blow. Now the remaining military force in the entire Lordaeron is only left."

The Paladins present were silent. This year is probably the darkest year in Lordaeron's history. The country fell, justice was about to die, and the undead was raging and there was no hope. Many of them had their families also died at the hands of the undead, and they felt very heartbroken.

"What are we still discussing here? If you want me to say, isn't the answer clear? All this is caused by Arthas! We should find Arthas first." Bridget Abidis stood in front of his father, looking at the map on the huge table, and she said with some dissatisfaction.

Locke stood in a corner of the big table, observing the expressions of the people around him. The great lord Moglani obviously disagreed. He shook his head and looked at the map on the table. Ethan Leon stood with Duane, looking at the map silently.

Falbanks said: "If we let the undead in Tirisfarin be ignored, then our enemies will be more and more, which is not just a simple matter of quantity. We should temporarily put down Alsace and first eliminate the undead in the provinces in Tirisfarin."

The Great Crusader, the Great Commander Dassorkhan, lay on the table with his hands and said slowly. "Whether Arthas dies or lives, this plague will continue to spread. Now the northern provinces are in chaos and have become a breeding ground for the plague."

Behind him was a female priest in a red priest's robe. Locke looked at her twice, and she suddenly looked up at Locke and then smiled at him.

Could it be her? Locke thought to himself.

Beside the Great Crusader, there is a crusador Demitina, a person with foresight. Many of the victory of the Blood Crusader in the Eastern Plague Land were based on her predictions. As for why she had such a powerful ability and was easily killed by adventurers, Locke understood that it might have been betrayed by Dassorkhan, occupied by the demon Banazar, so he died on the way to Stantosom.

I was deeply impressed by her because she was known as one of the four beauties of the Blood Crusade. On the other hand, she was in the game at that time. She wandered on the way from Tyr to Stantholm all year round. She led a group of blood elites. It happened that the mission was to kill her. She would add blood and be resurrected. The elites around her could fight again. She was tortured by her bodyguards back then.

Lock looked at her and muttered in his heart. Will she claim that the oracle will see that her soul is not from this world?

Locke smiled at her, then hurriedly lowered his head and looked at the big map on the table.

The Great Crusader Dassorkhan looked straight at the map, marking the places marked by Stansom and Andorhal, and said, "Cities ravaged by natural disasters are used as petri dishes for plague by the non-death spirits. Stansom and Andorhal are the two most seriously injured cities. We should focus on these two places."

Dassorkhan pointed his finger at the map, marking the places in Stantosom and Andorhal.

Bridget Abidis was excited, her eyebrows were raised high, and her eyes were wide open and she yelled at Dassor Khan.

"Do you want Artsas to be at large? Simply talk nonsense! Is Terenas' death just forgot? And Uther! Have you forgotten so quickly?"

The man behind him who looked very similar to him held her shoulders and pulled her into her arms, stopping her from continuing to speak.

"Sorry, my daughter is a little too willful... Commander, you must forgive him."

Upon hearing this, Locke hurriedly looked up at the man. He was Abidis Bridget's father?

Bridget was in his arms with anger and stared at the map without saying a word. He was angry at what the commander had just said.

Ethan Lean snorted twice, activate the slightly awkward atmosphere, and then he said to Bridget.

"Commander Dassor Khan is right, my child, we must first deal with the threat we want. First solve the plague problem."

Duane soon agreed. "I agree with what the commander said, we should start to suppress the spread of the undead."

Bridget was even more unhappy, so she left the church where she was discussing military affairs and walked out.

"...Commander, please forgive my daughter. She is so willful. I blame me for spoiling her too much." General Abidis explained to the commander Dassor Khan awkwardly.

"Abidis, I know this very well, because I also have two sons." The Great Lord Moglani smiled and comforted him.

Dassor Khan smiled and signaled that nothing was wrong.

"Now these people here are the only knights left after Silver?" Grand Lord Moglani asked Grand Commander Dassor Khan.

"As far as I know, I think so. Many of our knights were killed in battle and were all at the hands of Alsace, including Usal and Galavend." The commander Dassorkhan said with a dull expression. "And now the plague and death have been raging on our land, and the natural disasters have not hesitated. They have been advancing, and our various strongholds in the Tirisfalin land are becoming increasingly difficult to rely on."

"Don't worry, commander!" The great lord Moglani waved the weapon in his hand and said, "When I came back from the Iron Fortress, this weapon to destroy the undead has been made. This weapon! It is called the Ashes Messenger! Wherever the sword light passes, all the undead will turn into ashes! The natural disaster has taken too much from our hands. This is an undeniable fact, but now...."

The great lord Moglani turned around and looked at the paladins in the house and said, "...it's time for us to get everything back."

The ashes messenger in the hands of the great lord suddenly radiated with dazzling light, and endless holy light shone from it, illuminating everyone.

Lock looked at the Ashes Messenger in the hand of the Great Lord and cheered excitedly with the other paladins. This was a god-like weapon.

In the game, which Paladin and all the warriors who don't want to have it?

When Locke first played the Warcraft, it was already the end of 6o. He didn't catch up with the naxx in the open space. Now this weapon has become a masterpiece. Although the millions of lords later had one hand, no one can deny that the ashes messenger in the hand of the lord Moglani is the genuine one...

Locke stared at him enviously for a long time.

"So now! Paladins! Let's gather our soldiers, let's break up with the undead in our back garden."

At the end of the meeting, all the Knights of the Silver Hand left, and Locke was left alone.

"Child, I'm sorry. I'm very sorry to learn about your father, Old Harvey." The Great Crusader, Grand Commander Dassor Khan walked to Locke and patted him on the shoulder.

"Old Harvey is also my closest brother, child, here you can treat us all as your elders, and you can treat us all as your relatives." General Abidis also walked over and stroked Locke's head. "You are just like Bridget, and you are still a child, and you should not bear these pains."

Locke felt a little excited and his throat was choked. He blinked his eyes hard, not wanting to make his tears flow down. Maybe he was moved by them, right? They were not like cold NPCs in the game, but a living character. They cared about themselves and felt the feeling of being noticed that they had never felt before.

"Thank you! Thank you uncles." Locke couldn't help it. He took off the plate armor gloves on his hand and touched his tears.

"Stop crying! Locke, you're like a woman like this." Ethan Leon walked up, rubbed his head hard, and made his shorts like a chicken coop.

"Hey! There are women here, be careful when speaking." Bridget stood aside, staring at Ethan Leon with bad eyes, without giving him any face.

Ethan Lean raised his hands to signal his surrender. A kind smile came from the surroundings. Bridget then curled his lips and looked at Locke.

"The next battle may be very dangerous. Any of us may die in the battlefield at any time, so Locke, Renault, and Bridget, you stay in the monastery." General Abidis looked at Locke and said.

"No! Uncle Abidis, I underestimate my strength too much." Locke wiped his tears and put on his gloves. He raised his hands high, and a powerful ray of holy light appeared in his hands, shining in the cathedral.

"Oh! Unbelievable." General Abidis looked at him in amazement.

"I can't believe it?! Abidis, Moglani and I have long known the power of the holy light in this child's body. He is the favored by the holy light!" Falbanks said with a smile on the side.

The Great Crusader and Commander Dassorkhan also looked at all this in surprise. His eyes were wide open, and his snow-white eyebrows jumped up. He turned his head to look at Ethan Leon, the Grand Inspector Lordaeron so far, the highest-ranking priest, who nodded at him proudly.

"So that's it." said the Great Crusader Dassor Khan, after thinking for a while, "Locke, stay with Moglani and be his adjutant, and Renault stays with me as my adjutant, as for Bridget."

The Great Crusader Dassor Khan looked at General Abidis. "It's better to be by your side, Abidis."

General Abidis nodded.
Chapter completed!