Grand Arcanist of Azeroth

Chapter 208 Convincing Archbishop Fao

Outside the main gate of Stratholme, which was burning, the army of the Kingdom of Lordaeron happily left the scene of the crime, carrying large and small bags.

Archbishop Fao, who saw this scene, was so angry that he trembled all over.

Judging from the reaction of Prince Alsace, he authorized soldiers to burn, kill and loot the city from the very beginning.

Otherwise, not many soldiers would follow him and wantonly massacre the people of their own country.

Holding the gold and silver treasures stained with the blood of innocent people, they left the destroyed city very satisfied.

Fao cursed angrily: "You are really a devil-like prince to attack your own people!"

Herald had always despised Alsace, but it was rare for him to give a fair evaluation at this time.

"To massacre a big city in one's own country, normal people would certainly not dare to do so.

If Prince Alsace wants to achieve his goal, he must pay enough benefits! "

In fact, Faol knew it very well.

It will definitely not work if you want the horse to run and also want the horse not to eat grass.

Then his hometown was looted by mob soldiers, and finally burned to ruins.

No one can bear this kind of thing!

Faol wished he could go over and kill these guys.

But that's something that's not going to happen for more than a decade.

Is it possible to kill Alsace who is playing with mud now?
You can't tell King Terenas that your son will grow up to be a murderous demon.

He will stab you to death on the throne, and eventually destroy the entire kingdom of Lordaeron.

So kill him now, you can hurry up and regenerate a good one.

No one would believe such a thing.

After all, the accuracy of prophecy is not reliable.

Unable to eliminate future sinners, Archbishop Faol can only point the finger at the Dreadlord.

But the Dreadlord is a special demon beyond the ken of mortals.

It is too difficult to find and kill them!
"Those damned dreadlords, can you kill them?"

Fao looked at Herald expectantly, hoping that he could give a satisfactory answer.

Revenge is not uncommon for benevolent priests.

Although the pastor is a profession of saving lives and healing the wounded, he will swing a staff or hit people with a single-handed hammer when he is in a hurry.

So Herald was not surprised by Faol's request.

He nodded very positively.

"It's not a big problem to hunt them. But there are a lot of these demons, and killing a few of them won't change anything."

An elusive dreadlord, skilled at infiltrating mortals and causing chaos.

The battle with the Dreadlord is a spy war.

This meant that the efficiency of hunting them would not be too high.

Fao, however, was indifferent to the final outcome.

His main purpose is to kill them to vent their anger.

"It doesn't matter, just try to kill these evil guys!"

Knowing that Fao has no requirements on the number of hunting, Herald has no pressure at all.

"That's no problem. I just caught their creators, and I will definitely be able to trap and kill some dreadlords!"

Hearing that the Dreadlord and the Creator, Faol suddenly became interested.

"Such an evil demon can be created! Can I see that evil guy?"

An old Mediterranean man who devoutly believes in the Holy Light wants to visit the evil Emperor Denathrius.

Of course Herald would not refuse such a small matter.

"Of course, it's very convenient to teleport."

As he spoke he opened the temporary portal to the Temple of Karabor.

The central area of ​​the plaza of the Karabor Temple has been turned into a fixed teleportation site.

Zlari will be in a daze nearby most of the time.

Seeing the temporary portal open, she ran over excitedly.

As soon as Fao walked out of the temporary portal, he saw a ten-meter-tall golden giant running towards him.

Judging by that aggressive posture, it seemed that he was about to trample him into a meatloaf.

Although it can sense strong fluctuations of holy light.

But whoever saw this big guy approaching quickly would not be able to remain calm.

Fao hurried to the side.

I was afraid that if I ran a few seconds slower, I would be trampled to death by this big guy.

However, the seemingly violent golden giant stopped fifteen or six meters away from him, keeping a safe distance from him.

At this time, Herald just walked out of the temporary portal.

Seeing Herald appearing, Zlari immediately complained.

"You're finally here! It's really boring here, I haven't seen a single person for a long time!"

Hearing her complaint, Herald suddenly felt speechless.

She was the one who came here to guard the dark star Kara before.

Unexpectedly, within a few days, she began to change her mind.

Female naaru are just too fickle!

Although very speechless, Herald still wanted to hear her thoughts.

Hearing Zlari's nagging complaints, Herald quickly came to a conclusion.

She has always listened to the Broken bragging about her achievements these days.

Either this evil orc stronghold was attacked, or that evil orc stronghold was attacked.

In short, it is to blow up or hack many evil orcs to death.

This made Zlari, who was more keen on fighting, jealous.

But the Breakers are all stealth units, and they will not carry out missions with the big light bulb Zlali.

Seeing the gleaming golden giant approaching, everyone knew that the visitor was not good.

The Broken play true stealth.

It's not like driving Wushuang all the way in and hacking all witnesses to death.

Besides, who would take the venerable naaru as a thug?

The broken ones are in the dark and their hearts are light, so they can't do such a thing.

No one took her there, and it was unreliable to find her by herself.

The entire Shadowmoon Valley, including parts of the surrounding area, has been cleared by the Broken.

Zlari couldn't find a suitable target to attack.

So she could only complain to Herald.

In this way, there is an opportunity to purify those hateful evil orcs.

Herald gave her a helpless look.

"Okay, I understand what you mean. I'll send you to fight the evil orcs later."

The trick was successful, and Zlari stopped nagging.

At this time, Faol, who had been looking at the surrounding situation, came to a clear conclusion.

Judging from the strange celestial phenomena and the completely different starry sky, it is obvious that this is not Azeroth.

The golden giant mentioned several times that he wanted to fight the evil orcs.

Faol didn't know what was going on with the fel orcs.

He estimated that it was a special breed in the orc race.

Not Azeroth, there are evil orcs, these all point to a possibility.

"Your Excellency Chen Feng, is this Draenor?"

Herald nodded.

"Yes, this is Draenor!"

Then he introduced Zlari's glorious history to Faol.

"This lady is called Zlari, and she is a child of the Holy Light in the true sense.

She was ordered to attack Revendreth tens of thousands of years ago, forcing the ruler of Revendreth to exile all the dreadlords. "

Hearing that Zlari attacked the world of the dead and succeeded, Faol immediately admired her very much.

"It is really amazing to be able to spread light and justice to the kingdom of the dead!"

After calming down, Zlari said very modestly:

"This is nothing, the will of the Holy Light must be carried out to the end!"

She had said it modestly a moment ago, and soon she started bragging about her achievements.

And also showed Faol the spoils.

Looking at the three-meter-long blood-red giant sword, Faol has already believed it for the most part.

It must be a tall giant to be able to use such a large weapon.

Blood-red metal, bat-shaped gauntlets, no matter how you look at them, they feel extraordinary.

And the sword can speak.

"Let me out, I am your ruler! I am Revendreth!"

Although Faol couldn't understand, he still felt that his tone was very arrogant.

They have all become prisoners, yet they are still so arrogant.

Obviously this guy had a high status before!

The possibility of being the creator of the Dreadlord is very high.

(End of this chapter)