Everyone thinks that the Scarlet Crusade is a mental hospital full of fanatical clergy. In fact, this is not the case. After all, there are many lunatics who are not clergy...such as the famous killer Rohan and the angry Mataeus.
, hunter Leopold, they all have extremely devout faith in the Holy Light, and a hatred of the undead; although they cannot directly use the Holy Light to fight like the priests, they use their own methods to fight against the plague that the undead are raging.
The place held...the mental hospital
Regen, who was still a rookie, had served as a scout for Rohan in Tyr's Hand for a year. Although this old madman wearing a little red riding hood did not deliberately teach him assassination techniques, he did not avoid him when clearing targets.
He, so Regan quickly learned how to become a qualified assassin under this default practical teaching.
——It stands to reason that there are very few strong men with dual professions on the mainland. After all, there are many restrictions on different professions. For example, a warlock who has practiced dark magic will never be favored by the holy light; a person who meditates for a long time and has low physical fitness
It is impossible for mages to fulfill the duties of warriors; druids who also believe in the goddess of nature will not have a good impression of hunters who capture animals to use as fighting machines.
In general, the number of dual-professionals will never be more than the number of adult dragons on the mainland.
Therefore, the outcome of this battle has long been determined. Van Cleef wandered around the battle circle in vain. At first, he still had the idea of blocking the assassin's escape route. As a result, the two black guards were torn apart by Regan's holy storm in a moment.
The remaining two guards were struggling to hold on in the stormy holy light. Although they wanted to help, they could not find any chance for a sneak attack. Every time Regan swung and blocked, there was room for counterattack.
A wise thief would never step forward to die at this moment
Sweat gradually soaked Van Cleef's shirt. There were three corpses on the field. The remaining guard cast a desperate look at him. There was no chance if he waited any longer. He would never fight alone.
He was the assassin's opponent. After careful consideration, he finally made up his mind.
"Fight!" Van Cleef roared, and stabbed Regan in the back with the dagger in his hand.
I saw Regan sinking down, bending his elbow with his right arm and smashing the throat bone of the black-clothed guard, and holding the spear across his back with his left hand, just in time to hold Van Cleef's sword, and then kicked the opponent with a roundhouse
fell to the ground
This kick was obviously not light. Van Cleef struggled for a long time without getting up. He loudly called to the other sentries - he didn't want to give up, and he didn't want to die at the hands of an unknown person. Regan slowly walked up to him: "Give up."
, your main force is fighting the People's Army in a fierce battle, and we won't be able to tell the winner until tomorrow morning."
Van Cleef took a breath and raised his body slightly so that he could see Regen's face clearly: "Young man, can you tell me your name? I don't want to die in confusion."
"Kristen Regan, I am not here to take your life. I just want to know what is the thing in your hand that can control Stormwind City, and its specific location."
"Haha, it turns out to be a scoundrel from Stormwind City!" Van Cleef laughed and said, "Don't worry, I will tell you, that thing is your master, King Varian Wrynn of Stormwind! As for where he is being held?"
Search slowly, I will happily watch in hell how you search the entire Azeroth."
Regen was shocked when he heard this. No one with a rich imagination would have guessed that Defias would have the guts to kidnap the king. It seems that Stormwind City indeed has an insider from Van Cleef, because up to now the official explanation is that the king went to Cali.
Mudor held talks with the orcs, and Duke Bolvar assisted Prince Anduin as temporary regent. It was during this period that Stormwind City withdrew its troops from the Westfall and abandoned the two important towns of Lakeside and Night that protected Elwynn Forest.
It’s hard to imagine that these stupid pig-like decisions were made by Bolvar, who had made great achievements in the Second War. The more Reagan thought about it, the more frightened he became: it seems that Van Cleef is just a pawn. What is really frightening is the man behind it.
The hand that only plays chess is just a sad and pretentious craftsman who has become a role of making wedding dresses for others.
Regan threw the spear on the ground and said with pretended disdain: "Van Cleef, I used to think you were a hero with clear grudges, but now I see you are just a villain who will do whatever it takes to get revenge, for your own sake."
You want to bury all the innocent people in Stormwind City for your own selfishness. It’s ridiculous that so many people believed in your so-called justice. Now, who is committing indiscriminate killings in the name of justice?"
"Idiot!" Van Cleef coughed up two mouthfuls of blood excitedly, "My cause is just. The people who rule this kingdom are a group of greedy vampires. Only by completely destroying them can the people be liberated and justice be declared. For this day,
What a price we paid! Those who sacrificed their lives for a noble purpose will understand me!"
Regen was silent. Van Cleef's crazy eyes were not unfamiliar to him at all. Didn't he once stare at the battle flag of the Scarlet Crusade with such fanatical eyes? So why should he sneer at others now? Suddenly, the deliberate forgetfulness in his heart
The memory seemed to appear vaguely, but he forced himself to drive these images out of his mind.
Regan whispered: "I am not qualified to comment on your actions, but I beg you to forgive those who are struggling to survive in this world. The anger of revenge should ignite the bodies of the nobles, not these kind-hearted civilians.
Scorched; if you are still convinced that your justice has not changed, please use your power to protect those who have suffered the same fate as the Masonic Brotherhood. If possible, please do not use swords to fulfill your original ideals."
Regan picked up a sword and put it into Van Cleef's hand, and used Holy Light to stop his bleeding: "Let's get out of here before the People's Army arrives.
Van Cleef stood up unsteadily and looked into Regan's eyes. Regan did not dodge and looked at him calmly for a long time. Van Cleef asked in a hoarse voice: "Aren't you afraid of my comeback?"
Regan smiled: "No one has the right to deprive you of justice. Revenge is justice, and fairness is justice. I hope to see a city more beautiful than Stormwind one day. She is open to all civilians regardless of identity or blood."
Gate, no exploitation, no corruption, the people govern their own city; when asked about the builder of this paradise, all will proudly shout the same name; Edwin VanCleef."
After saying that, he jumped off the side of the ship and walked towards the exit of the mine without looking back. When Regen's figure was about to disappear from sight, a hoarse voice came from behind.
"Cargo sunk at Okaz"
Regan's steps did not stop, but his clenched fists slowly loosened, and he suddenly felt relieved.