Menethil's Power

Chapter 200 Invitation Letter from the Explorers' Association
Isaacs quickly got dressed, had a simple breakfast, and walked towards his study. He didn't delay, and he didn't bother Onyxia anymore.

For the past month, his life has basically been lazily practicing, occasionally training Thrall, taking over Uther's place to teach little Salsas, and then the two of them played Hearthstone by the way and used "Heroes of the Storm" in the name of justifiable training Panoramic simulated combat system, although Kalia may no longer participate in their games because of growing up, but the two brothers still had a lot of fun.

However, what is incredible is that this kind of practice, which is basically eating, drinking and having fun, allowed Alsace to successfully awaken the Seed of Light five years earlier than before, and became a knight servant.This made Uther the Lightbringer quite embarrassing. He took over Alsace's training for more than a year, and has been training the little prince with the most orthodox paladin standards, but the results are not as good as Isaacs' unintentional wild way teaching.

Isaacs could only smile awkwardly at this.The Holy Light that human beings believe in does not have a clear conscious master, and there is no absolute truth about what the way of the Holy Light is. Human priests only need to have their own understanding and believe in it to obtain the Holy Light permission.Unfortunately, Isaacs, an outlier, completely ignored this requirement because he had the scripture of origin. Not only did he not need to self-hypnotize to believe in the Holy Light, but even the people around him seemed to have obtained this privilege.

This is the case now for Arthas, who also seems to be enjoying this benefit with the two new heroic paladins he is about to meet - Baldrige and Reinhardt.

Of course, it does not mean that believing in the Holy Light means losing the freedom of will. The Holy Light is still a positive energy that attracts people to be good in essence, and its enlightening ability is obvious to all.Unless the understanding of the Holy Light is too paranoid, the clergy are basically dedicated to maintaining order.But the way of holy light also has its limitations, it cannot be used to deal with all affairs in this world, because this world is not pure light.

This is why it is difficult for the clergy to become the leaders who grasp the overall situation. Their thinking is limited, and they are all more or less paranoid and extreme.

The Holy Light is a philosophy rather than a religion. Tirion Fordring realized this truth after experiencing many pains in the future, but Isaacs, who had a previous life, already knew it.Practicing the Holy Light does not need to be righteous and noble forever as the church says, and requires extremely strict standards in every word and deed, and there is no need to believe in a particularly powerful existence and pray for his gift. These are actually manifestations of distorted will , and there will be safety hazards. Once there is a huge collapse of self-cognition, it is almost an instant thing from light to darkness.

For example, Alsace in the original timeline, such as the current Bishop of Stormwind and the future "Twilight Godfather" Benedictus.

The threshold for the practice of Holy Light is actually very simple. You only need to support order, be firm in your will, and understand your thoughts. Holy Light is an idealistic force in essence. If you firmly believe that what you do is justice, then Holy Light will definitely agree with your justice. .

That's it.

With the sound of heavy footsteps, two tall figures walked in. They were wearing solid silver-gray armor, and there was a conspicuous silver hand mark on the left chest of the armor.After seeing Isaacs, the two big men showed excited expressions, knelt down on one knee in unison, and bowed their heads respectfully.

The young prince showed a slight smile. This kind of kneeling is just a way of expressing respect and submission, and there is no humility in it.

"I salute you, Your Highness." Two deep voices sounded at the same time.

Isaacs laughed, "Okay, you two, just make up your mind. Do you still need me to put the sword on your shoulders and agree to your allegiance?"

The two tall paladins smiled cooperatively, and then stood up. The height of more than [-] meters brought great pressure, like two hills.

Isaacs was approaching adulthood, and his height was almost 1.9 meters. He was already a big man by human standards, but he still looked like a child in front of these two.

"Your progress is really astonishing." Isaacs said with a sigh: "In just over five years, you have been promoted from lord-level fighters to hero-level paladins. Such deeds can be incorporated into the royal military. College textbooks serve as models for late bloomers."

The lord-level fighters are just more advanced cannon fodder, but the hero-level paladins can be said to be the top existence in Lordaeron's army. Their rank starts directly from major generals, and they have the authority to command a squadron of Silver Hand paladins .In short, as far as the status of the Silver Hands is concerned, they are already on an equal footing with Isaacs.

"This is all your Highness's cultivation. Without you, we would not be where we are today." Baldridge said very solemnly, and Reinhardt on the side also showed a rare serious expression, "We swear allegiance to you, boss .”

Isaacs nodded in satisfaction, he never doubted the loyalty of these two, the young prince looked at Reinhardt with interest, his eyes moving back and forth on his armor, "They actually let you get the professional title of hero Already?" This full body armor of a full-bodied paladin was not something that the previous Reinhardt could wear.

Reinhardt's professional rank had always been a widely-spread joke before. The Knights of the Silver Hand always refused to admit that this young man was a paladin, so his paladin's professional rank was always the lowest knight attendant.However, the faces of those old-fashioned paladins can be said to be slapped, and they all agree that Reinhardt, who is a different kind, was promoted to a hero earlier than most of them.

You know, except for the five first-generation paladins, the number of heroes in the Knights of the Silver Hand is still less than double digits.

The blond man laughed loudly, "You don't know how funny those guys' expressions are." He winked and imitated: "Holy Light, why is that idiot Reinhardt favored by you?" ' Then there was another burst of hearty laughter.

"Don't worry about it just now." Isaacs raised his palms, signaling to this guy with a bit of a villain mentality to keep calm, "Tell me about how you were promoted to the hero level first,"

Reinhardt's smile stopped abruptly, and he touched his head in embarrassment, "Uh, it's a promotion, it's just like this."

"Specifically, our promotion came very suddenly." Baldridge explained: "About two months ago, Reinhardt and I got a level promotion without any warning, but also It's just that the energy level has reached the hero level, and our skills have only maintained the original level so far, and the hero skill Avenging Wrath can't last for too long. In fact, we even feel a little ashamed of the set of knight commander armor we wear. ’ he said bluntly.

The most iconic judgment of the hero level is the hero skills similar to the ultimate move, such as the warrior's revival wind, the mage's awakening, and the paladin's vengeful fury. Baldrige made it very clear that in fact, they are just pseudo-heroes in essence. .

Isaacs nodded thoughtfully, "Did you treat me as an object of worship when you were meditating?" He asked suddenly.

This question really surprised Baldrige, an honest man. He was stunned for a moment, and then he replied firmly: "No." Reinhardt also shook his head.

"So do you treat me as an incarnation of the Holy Light or a child of the Holy Light?" Isaacs continued to ask seriously, completely unaware of how weird his question was.

The two paladins looked at each other, and finally Baldrige said truthfully: "Although it may offend you, we really didn't do this."

Isaacs nodded calmly, but he was relieved. It seems that it is not a religious affiliation as he thought.

"Skills can be practiced slowly later, but the hero level is the hero level." He said simply: "At least your holy shield has reached the corresponding strength."

The two paladins nodded.

"That's fine, I just have something to do with me." Isaacs took out a pale yellow envelope with the pattern of a hoe and an exploration hat on the corner of the envelope. He opened the envelope and took out a piece of letter paper of the same color. On the letter paper was only A few lines of extremely illegible handwriting.

"His Royal Highness Prince Isaacs Menethil:

We have found the ruins according to your tips, and the ancient secret will be revealed by us. I think that at such a meaningful moment, as one of the directors of the Explorers' Association, it is necessary for you to witness it yourself.

your faithful
Brian Bronzebeard"

An invitation letter from the Explorers' Association. This very important archaeological (monster) force in the future has always been funded by the Ironforge royal family, but due to the Second War, the dwarves' finances fell into a short period of time In a tight situation, Isaacs took this opportunity to become an angel investor of the Explorers Association. The injection of a large amount of funds made this archaeological organization more than ten years earlier than the original timeline.

And their first goal is to find Uldaman, the birthplace of dwarves, according to Isaacs' request.

"We're going to dig a grave?" Reinhardt asked in surprise.

"The wording is very inappropriate, but the meaning is actually the same." Isaacs led the two out of the palace and walked towards the direction of the griffin's cage. "In the process of archaeology, there will inevitably be battles, and many of them are still very difficult. enemies, so I need your strength."

"Happy to help." Baldridge replied, this was obviously not an order from the kingdom, but the veteran was still willing to obey.

"The destination is in the barren land of the Southern Continent, so we need special means of transportation." Isaacs said again, the time is not too urgent, and opening the smallest portal would cost tens of thousands of gold coins, just for this trip It would be too wasteful to open the itinerary alone.

They soon arrived at the griffin cage. After several years of training and cultivation, the royal family of Menethil already has its own flying point. There are currently eight griffins in total, but now these big birds are crowded in The middle and lower floors of the cage looked messy.

The reason for this situation is very simple, because there is a sacred agate cloud serpent coiled on the upper floor of the cage, and Yanren is sleeping soundly, with the breath of thunder constantly blowing out of its mouth and nose, completely unaware of the arrival of outsiders .

As his first rare mount, Isaacs naturally wouldn't leave Xianglong alone. This guy has been living in the palace for more than a month, and the whole dragon is bloated.

Isaacs was a little helpless, he began to call for Suren through the spiritual connection established by the divine inspiration, Xianglong suddenly raised his head, looked around and found the existence of Isaacs, then let out a cheerful grunt, and flew to him almost instantly Before him, his head arched back and forth in the arms of the prince.

Isaacs patted it on the head, "At any rate, it can be regarded as touching the edge of the beast, can you be a little dignified and forceful, and not be like a dog?" The young prince said in a tone of hatred.

Yan Ren grunted again, expressing his grievance.

"Your Highness, is this a flying snake?" Reinhardt asked inappropriately again. It's the nature of this guy not to be able to control his mouth, "How does it fly? Why doesn't it have wings?"

As soon as Reinhardt finished speaking, Yan Ren twitched his tail up. Although the blond man reacted very quickly to prop up the barrier, he was still a little unstable in his haste.

"Although it looks a little weird, it's actually a dragon." Isaacs explained, and at the same time, Yan Ren gave Reinhardt a very haughty and disdainful look, as if he were looking at an insect.

It also has its pride.

Reinhard didn't take it seriously, and still looked at the Cloud Serpent with a very strange look, "So we're going to ride it across half the continent?"

"It's not us, it's me." Isaacs rolled over and jumped on the saddle behind the Sinren, "It can't move you two, you should take off your armor and choose a griffin to ride, I want to ride a griffin It shouldn't be too difficult for you."

"Of course." Reinhardt replied carelessly, he took off the armor as he said, and piled them neatly aside, then pulled out a golden griffin and tried to step on its back.

But the griffin was not so willing to cooperate. It let out an angry cry, trying to knock Reinhard off, and then hit him hard with its sharp claws and beak.

Naturally, Reinhardt would not be thrown off easily, he held the griffin's neck tightly, "Hey, buddy, take it easy, I think we'll be friends."

The griffin croaked angrily, showing that he didn't bother to have a friend who wanted to ride it.

Baldridge, who had successfully mounted the mount, couldn't help reminding: "You should feed it some food, and don't act so rudely."

"Oh, is that so?" Reinhardt followed suit and finally calmed down his mount. After a while, the three of them finally lifted off, but it didn't take long for Reinhardt's voice to be heard in the sky. : "Damn it, I should have worn windshield glasses!"

(End of this chapter)