Menethil's Power

Chapter 51 How to Become a Great Lord
"Also, we have prepared a surprise for you!" Vereesa said suddenly, with a hint of a smile in her eyes.

"Oh? What kind of surprise?" Isaacs showed interest in cooperation.

"It's not now," Vereesa stuck out her tongue playfully, "Of course the surprise is kept secret, but if you call me sister, I can reveal a little bit."

"Okay, Vereesa." Alleria said in a doting tone, and then explained to Isaacs: "We have prepared a special gift for you as a testimony of our friendship, but we need a period of time."

"I'll wait and see," Isaacs replied with a smile.

The Windrunner sisters stayed for a while and got up to leave.After confirming that they had left completely, Isaacs opened the Codex of Origins and studied for a while, but still found nothing. He couldn't make Artoria's soul respond at all.

It seems that he can only continue to explore after recovering to the strength of the lord level.Isaacs could only give up and turned back to lie on the bed. He was very tired now and desperately needed sleep.

Time flies, and the sun quickly completes the cycle of rising and falling, and Isaacs finds that the excuses he prepared did not come in handy, because Tirion Fordring bid him farewell the next day.

"I'm sorry that I can't continue to protect your safety here, Your Highness. General Turalyon is returning to assist the Royal City, and he needs my strength."

Isaacs expressed his understanding. According to the time calculation, the Horde had passed through the Alterac Mountains and approached the royal city of Lordaeron.But he wasn't very worried. At this time, there were at least two defenders of the Reorganized Legion in the Royal City. Unless Deathwing came personally, there was absolutely no possibility of being easily breached.

Tirion hesitated for a moment, then continued: "I hope to take away Baldrige and Reinhardt. They have awakened the Seed of the Holy Light and directly mastered the ability to condense the Holy Shield. It is very rare among them, if they can receive complete paladin training and be sharpened on the battlefield, they will definitely become a solid barrier for Lordaeron."

Isaacs was a little dazed. In this era, the biggest threshold for becoming a paladin is morality, humility, honor, sacrifice, bravery, mercy, honesty, justice, and piety. These are the tenets that almost every member of the Silver Hand abides by.

Judging by this standard, Baldridge should be qualified, but Reinhardt can't justify it, right?This kind of reckless, arrogant, causing trouble everywhere, and being generous with hob meat, is he also expected to be a paladin?

But this is also reasonable, and their Seed of Holy Light was obviously also produced by the outbreak of the Holy Code of Origin.Isaacs wanted to refuse, but changed his mind, "I have no problem with this, but we'd better ask them what they think."

"Of course." Baldrige and Reinhardt's room was not far away, and they did not relax their vigilance even in a safe environment.After Isaacs and Tirion Fordring came in, they got up and saluted immediately.The paladin explained his thoughts to them, "I think you should serve the kingdom in a more suitable place," he said.

The two big men from the north looked at each other, and then Baldridge, who was more mature and prudent, spoke. "I'm sorry, Your Excellency." He glanced at Isaacs, "Although I personally agree with your opinion, according to the order of His Majesty King Terenas, we should protect the safety of His Majesty throughout the war. responsibility."

"Your loyalty is amazing, Baldrige," Isaacs said, his voice full of emotion. "In the past six months of battle, you have shown valuable bravery, loyalty and sense of responsibility. To me, you are not only my guards, but also my right-hand man." He paused, and then continued.

"We still have a long way to go, and the challenges we are about to face will be beyond imagination. You are my closest comrades-in-arms. I hope that you can follow and walk through the thorny road together and enjoy the glory together. Paladin Your cultivation will be a bright and smooth path, and I don't think you should have any delay."

Baldrige looked embarrassed.

"I know you are worried about my safety. But now that the war in Quel'Thalas is almost over, I will be very safe in Fengxing Manor, not to mention that with Squall by my side, I don't think there is anything that can hurt me. to me."

Seeing that Baldrige hadn't been convinced yet, Isaacs had no choice but to put on a majestic posture, "As the crown prince, I now order you to report to the Knights of the Silver Hand, and leave immediately!"

Baldrige was a little surprised, but Reinhardt responded immediately. This seemingly rough man reacted very quickly at certain times.He knelt down on one knee and stroked his chest with his right hand, "I would like to die for Your Highness!" He roared loudly, and at the same time pulled Baldridge secretly.

The middle-aged soldier also immediately woke up and made the same move as Reinhardt.Isaacs was a little secretly excited. This was the first group of forces that were purely loyal to him, which was of great significance.

But he still maintained his superficial calm, "Lordaeron is the one you really should die for," he said.

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There was hardly any delay, Tirion Fordring, Baldridge and Reinhardt rode away on the Griffin. Obviously, the battle in Lordaeron was extremely urgent, but Isaacs was not very worried, he arranged this in advance. Time should have already played a role, and besides, with his current strength, he can't control such a large-scale war.

Before leaving, Tirion left Isaacs what he wanted most, a pamphlet on how to practice paladins in the early days.According to the description of this "cheat book", forming the Seed of Holy Light in the heart is only the first step, and then the circulation mechanism of holy energy must be established in the body to be called an official reserve Paladin.

But there is no detailed record in the booklet on how to do it. It just says to meditate to recover after exhaustion, and to absorb the holy light continuously until the warm feeling in the heart flows through the whole body.

Very good, finally set foot on the road of the great lord, Isaacs thought.Of course he wouldn't waste his physical strength easily. Although he lost the authority of the Holy Light, his physique was nearly doubled, so simple exercises would not have much effect.So it's time to restart the long-abandoned combat training.

But he still lacks a trainer. Baldridge and Reinhardt have left, so Isaacs can only turn to the Windrunner family for help.The Fengxing family attached great importance to his request, and Alleria said that although she couldn't withdraw herself, she would try her best to arrange a qualified instructor for him.

So the next day Isaacs saw his training instructor on the training ground. He had a tall and handsome figure, long pale blond hair, and a delicate face with a touch of arrogance, which made Isaacs have an urge to call Her Majesty the Queen directly.

Cirvanas tilted her head slightly and looked at Isaacs, with a smile that was not a smile, "I can see that you are very surprised, Your Highness Isaacs."

"Uh, it's a little bit. And you don't need to call me Your Highness, you can just call me by my first name." Isaacs carefully struggled with his wording, instinctively having a bad feeling.

Cirvanas nodded slightly, and threw over a tight training suit, "Put it on." She ordered succinctly.

Isaacs did as he said, without any objection, and without any embarrassment of exposing a part of his body in front of Cirvanas, this attitude made Her Lady Queen quite satisfied.Putting on the training suit, Isaacs felt his whole body sink. "Weight-bearing suit?" he asked.

"That's right." Cirvanas nodded and said, "The 56 kg load is an appropriate value determined based on your physical fitness. The sudden increase in your various bodily functions will inevitably cause huge discomfort, so Part of it has to be limited for a while so you can get used to your body."

"And weight training is a very effective form of exercise, right?" Isaacs responded.

"Totally correct. But this is not a theoretical teaching class, you'd better not interrupt without my permission." Cirvanas glanced at Isaacs lightly, "The training time starts at seven o'clock, you are late gone."

"What?" Isaacs looked stunned, and he couldn't help shouting, "No one informed me of the training time! I didn't even know who the training instructor was before!"

"Then you know now." Cirvanas took out a short spear out of nowhere, and the head of the staff was decorated with gorgeous and sharp metal ornaments.She waved the short gun in front of the boy's eyes in a demonstrative way, "March training with heavy loads, run twenty laps around the manor, I hope to see you within an hour."

Isaacs opened his mouth, and was about to say something when Cirvanas interrupted, "You still have 59 minutes and 45 seconds." The female elf showed a smile that seemed to Isaacs to be malicious.

Isaacs turned around and started to run. He rationally did not ask what the consequences would be if he ran out of time.After the marching training, there was sword practice, and Cirvanas' short swords kept falling on Isaacs' body, correcting his posture.

It has to be said that Cirvanas is worthy of hero-level strength. After a morning of training, she perfectly exhausted Isaacs' last bit of physical strength. "Worthless." The Ranger General currently serving in Silvermoon City finally commented mercilessly: "You obviously forgot all the things my sister gave you."

Isaacs who collapsed on the ground could only smile wryly, he had no desire to move at all. "Tomorrow at the same time and place, you'd better not be late." Cirvanas left a sentence, which disappeared from Isaacs' eyes almost instantly.

The boy gasped for a while and struggled to get up. Swordsmanship training was just a way to exhaust his energy. What he had to do now was the most critical step.

(End of this chapter)