Menethil's Power

Chapter 231 Enter, the Sleeping Place of the Guardian
There was another movement in the royal city of Lordaeron. The civilians watched in amazement as the gate opened again, and groups of soldiers with bright armor poured out like a tide. The feathers on their helmets were like a jungle.Today's Lordaeron soldiers are no longer as lacking in blood and courage because of the long peace before the second war. Although the war with the orcs caused huge losses, the soldiers who survived are huge wealth. They have become The most solid skeleton supports one after another strong army above the standard line.

People with sharp eyes also found a very bright color in this torrent of steel consisting of armor and weapons. It was a team of knights riding on horses. Their armor was silver-white with light gold decorations on the edges. Looks extremely well made.These knights are no strangers to the people of Lordaeron. Anyone who has gone to the church to pray will see these majestic paladins, but now the silent guardians suddenly transform into iron-blooded warriors, about to go to battle.

The peace only lasted six years, but the war seems to have happened a century ago. However, when the reason for the previous wave of garrison troops leaving the city was still confusing, there was such a big movement in a few days , "Is there going to be a war again?" This question can't help but arise in the hearts of Danlun people.

At least one regiment of soldiers will naturally occupy the main entrance of the royal city, no matter nobles or civilians, they must give way. Among the people who are avoiding, there is an ordinary but very eye-catching carriage, which is a dusty standard. The hansom, which seemed to have just been on a long journey, looked gray and looked like the property of some country farmer.

But obviously such a wealthy farmer does not exist, because this carriage has two guards, two knight guards, they are dressed in angular black armor, fully armed, and the same is true for the mounts under the crotch. It can be seen that these tall horses are obviously high-level mounts that have been fed with strengthening potions and infused with special energy. The faces of the knights on their backs are hidden under the cold visor, as if they can't feel the heat at all in this midsummer season.

It is obvious that only the regular army can keep armed in Wangcheng, but the armor style of these two is really strange to the people of Wangcheng. Only visitors from the northern border can recognize their numbers from the shields behind them. The shield surface of the shield with metal edges was painted white, with a black cross in the center, and a sharp sword blade at the bottom of the cross.

This pattern represents a new army that has made great achievements in the northern border in recent years and shined brilliantly in the Day of the Dragon event: the Heaven's Punishment Legion. It also has another more eye-catching label: the direct line of the crown prince.

One of the knights rode his horse close to the carriage, leaned down and said, "His Royal Highness, do you need us to report your arrival to His Highness the Prince?"

"No need." Kalia Menethil responded lightly, trying to hide her emotional fluctuations as much as possible.

Yes, she came back, escorted by two sergeant chiefs of the Punishment Legion, with astonishing strength, as well as hesitation and doubt.

After all, the price she paid for this power is too sensational.

The mysterious friends who have been in touch with her through the diary have finally revealed their true identity. They are a creature called Nathrezim. Although Kalia has never heard of this name, it is not true. Anything that prevents her from seeing their true nature is a demon.

Devil, what a terrible term, no matter in any type of book, devil represents evil and chaos. When Kalia read those historical legends, she never thought that she would become one of the devils one day.

Yes, although she has only completed the initial transformation, she is already considered a foreign Nathrezim, an incomplete female dreadlord.

Although she wouldn't reveal her half-demon form if she didn't actively activate her ability, but at this moment she...cannot be called a human being.

During the journey back to the royal city from the northern border, Kalia has been restless. She regretted countless times that she accidentally opened the diary. What Srezim taught her and abetted her did nothing to expel Prestor's henchman.

This is really ridiculous and ridiculous.

There is obviously a price to be paid for making deals with demons, whether it is Tichondrius who primarily communicates with Kalia.Or his brother Varimathras or Mal'Ganis, those awkward-named fellows who are obviously helpful and kind.Kalia understood this from the time she was tempted to kill her father and usurp the throne, but she was still elusive about the true purpose of these demons.

But no matter what, she seems to have no choice. Even the royal family will never accommodate a fool who has degenerated into a devil, even if she is just an ignorant girl who is bewitched by fear and panic. After the secret was exposed, Kalia shuddered.

Fortunately, after meeting the elf mage, Nathrezim's target of interest suddenly shifted to Quel'Thalas, and even Tichondrius hadn't contacted Kalia for many days, which made Kalia Ya is very relieved, obviously she can live a stable life for a while.

As for the future, we can only take one step at a time.

"Your Highness, we are ready to enter the city." The voice of the non-commissioned officer came to mind again outside the carriage. These two low-level officers who were appointed by Matt Horner, interim commander of the Heavenly Punishment Legion, to guard the Princess, both had high-ranking knights. At the same time, they also have an excellent advantage, that is, they never talk too much.

The eldest princess's IQ has always been online, and she knows that her brother has such an army that is more like a high-end toy, but since she reached the hero level and has the corresponding vision, Kalia was a little surprised to find that the two accompanying non-commissioned officers actually They all have lord-level holy energy cultivation bases, which is really unbelievable. You must know that the Heavenly Punishment Legion has expanded to more than 3000 troops, and there are already more than 400 officers. If they all have such strength...

Then the Heaven's Punishment Legion is almost equivalent to half of the Silver Hand.

There must be some secrets in it, but Kalia didn't think too much about it. Her thoughts quickly shifted to Isaacs. Just now, she saw this handsome and talented brother through the window of the carriage. There is no doubt that Isaacs at this stage already has the capital to become the dream lover of thousands of Lordaeron girls.

How would my venerable brother react if I showed him my true form?Kalia lowered her eyes, and a wry smile appeared on her pale and delicate face. Will he personally hold it and send it to the stake?

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Isaacs rode his horse and led the team out of the city in a hurry, completely oblivious to the two subordinates and the carriage guarded by them in the crowd at the city gate. At this time, the prince was fully focused on recalling the relevant information about the fall of Tyre. Can't care about anything else.

There is always a bright side to things. At least the time for Tyr's Fall to start is barely appropriate. Lordaeron is in a period of peaceful development at this time. What it lacks is some preparations. In times of turmoil, the fun can be great.

But there is one more factor to consider, that is, what kind of chemistry will happen between the two "enthusiastic" archaeologists Brian Bronzebeard and his elder brother Muradin, and a ruin with both crisis and opportunity? reaction?Isaacs had a vague premonition.

It was this premonition that led him to summon a considerable number of elite troops and all the paladins of the Silver Hand in the royal city, including Uther, the emissary of light. Of course, it is impossible for these people to all enter Tyr's Fall. Their main role is to Contain the evil that may have begun to spread.

The stakes are high, and the worst must be prepared for.

Tawad, the inheritor of Tyre's guards, is taking advantage of the time on the road to tell the accompanying priests about the fall of Tyre and the origin of the Holy Light. This is undoubtedly a great test of their faith. After listening to the baptism, most people already had expressions of disbelief.

Uther appeared to be very calm. As a paladin who had actually been promoted to the epic rank, he could be called a pillar of the kingdom. He had naturally formed his own concept of holy light and would not be easily shaken.On the other hand, another one who seemed very excited, as the highest-ranking priest in the royal city, the regional bishop Helen, who had always had a low sense of presence, was also arrested by Isaacs.

"Unbelievable! Unbelievable! Unbelievable!" Helen sighed again and again, the old man's gray beard was trembling with excitement, there had always been disputes within the church about the nature of the Holy Light, and there was even a faint tendency to divide into two factions, theism and atheism. The two sides have been arguing endlessly. After all, the history of thousands of years ago has not been handed down too much, which is why Helen was so excited when he heard these secrets.

The not-so-strong old priest seems to have completely forgotten the discomfort caused by long-time riding, and he looked at the storyteller with piercing eyes: "Knight Tawad, I beg you to allow me to share these secrets. It is recorded that we have been sunk in ignorance for too long, and we don’t even know the great achievements of the Holy Spirit..."

"Holy God?" Uther frowned. This serious paladin didn't seem to be very interested in this fanatical title.

"Isn't it?" Hailian said with a look of course, "This great giant sheltered the ancestors of all human beings, allowed us to reproduce to this day, and taught us the way of the holy light. He is the patron saint of all human beings! And according to According to Tawad, the holy spirit of this holy god is probably not completely annihilated!"

"However, the enemy we are about to face is one that Tyr, the 'Holy God', cannot completely kill... Uh, what should I call it? The counterpart of 'Holy God' should be called 'demon'?" Isaacs spoke up. : "So everyone, now we don't have time to worry about the meaning of religion. We must put all our minds on the upcoming battle. We will probably face the most difficult enemy since the founding of Lordaeron. The disaster to come is even far more than the number of orcs."

No one thinks that Isaacs' words are alarmist. Tawad's narration has confirmed the seriousness of the situation. Everyone has returned to silence, only the roar of horseshoes.

After passing through the Tirisfal Woodlands and seeing the hills in the fringe areas, Isaacs breathed a sigh of relief. Everything seemed to be normal, and the place was still peaceful and peaceful, which meant that things hadn’t reached the point of no return. to the point where it's not too late.

A group of Kingdom Guards had been stationed on the outskirts of this hill, and they had already established a complete cordon, so when they saw another large number of people rushing over, both soldiers and officers were quite surprised.

The commander of the garrison came out and saw that his armor style was a school-level officer. When he saw the leader Isaacs, he immediately recognized the prince and bowed immediately, "I salute you, my lord Your Highness, I am Lieutenant Colonel Sandley, commander of Wang Cheng's Fourth Garrison."

Isaacs nodded, and asked directly on his horseback because of the urgency of the situation: "How is the situation now?"

"There is a peculiar invisible position inside the canyon we sealed off. As long as ordinary soldiers enter, they will gradually fall into a very strange state of madness..."

As if to confirm his words, with a manic roar, a tent in the camp behind Lieutenant Colonel Sandley was suddenly lifted, and a dwarf with red eyes waved his arms frantically, showing a strong expression of strength. Aggressive, he smashed a soldier beside him with one punch, but was then controlled by more heavily armored soldiers.

Isaacs noticed the frenzied dwarf in League of Explorers attire that required a team to subdue. "Have you found a solution?" he asked.

"The chaplain said that there is no effective treatment plan, but they can slowly regain their sanity as long as they get out of that position. Of course, they will completely lose their combat effectiveness in a short period of time. Therefore, we can only garrison on the periphery, but a few members of the Explorers' Association A high-level executive has been in the canyon for almost a whole day." Sandley explained the important information concisely, showing his excellent ability.

"You did a good job." Isaacs affirmed the lieutenant colonel, and at the same time secretly scolded the two bronze beards in his heart for how brave they were, "All the people I brought are handed over to you as commander, and you continue to improve here Block it, don't let anyone in, and prepare for a first-level battle." The young prince said extremely seriously.

"Understood, Your Highness!" Sandry also gave a very firm response.

Isaacs nodded slightly, turned his horse and turned to look at the army he brought, "Knights of the Silver Hand, follow me!"

Only the outer area of ​​Tire's Fall has such a frenzied stance. Obviously, the creations of the ancient gods who were killed by Tire back then have recovered a considerable part of their strength, and the only ones who can directly confront him are those blessed by the Holy Light. warriors.

(End of this chapter)