Enter World of Warcraft with Dark Skills

Chapter 46 Family and Career

Tirion Fordring led his family into the main hall of Light's Hope Chapel, where the baptism ceremony would be held.

As soon as Tyran Fording entered the hall, he felt the presence of a special energy. It was different from the energy that filled the entire world of Azeroth, but it was similar to the feeling of world power. Here, he felt like he was back in his mother's arms. He felt warm and relaxed.

Tailan carefully felt this strange energy, and suddenly he discovered that the way this energy flowed was different from others. It flowed continuously at a strange frequency.

In Caer Darrow, his understanding of Holy Light improved, which allowed him to learn the Word of Shield. Then he thought of the Divine Shield in the Dungeons and Dragons rules, and he tried to release the Holy Light. After a period of practice, he created the Shield of Holy Light.

The lovely system reminded him that this shield could withstand a certain amount of damage. What would happen if he introduced this strange frequency himself?

Tyran Fording thought about the Lost Sun quest again. Could this power be related to the sun god Anser? So he began to observe the layout here.

The high spire of the church makes the hall look solemn and majestic. The four sides are decorated with glass windows with colorful pictures on them. The stories of the Holy Light are recorded inside.

A high platform has been built at the innermost part of the hall. The platform is surrounded by flowers, which give off a calming scent. These flowers are the tranquilizing flowers. It turns out that they can bloom such beautiful flowers!

There was a table under the dais, a bit like the table that Taelan Fording had stood behind when witnesses appeared in court in his previous life. This table was made of a kind of wood that Taelan had never seen before, and on it was a holy plate made of brass, with a smooth center. On top of it was a thick book. Taelan Fording could see from a distance that the book was surrounded by a circle of fire emblems on the brass plate.

This is where the Knights of the Silver Hand take their oaths. It is different from the Cathedral of Light in Stormwind City, where they kneel on one knee and swear an oath to the Archbishop.

Tyran Fording's eyes were fixed on the holy tablet on the swearing platform. At this time, Bridget walked towards him. Although Tyran admired the leadership ability of this future female Crusader, he didn't like her personality! She was too stubborn and too fanatical. Every time he met her, it was as unpleasant as the first time! Compared with the likable Jaina, he didn't want to have too much contact with Bridget.

He always felt that Bridget looked at him like a child! She always wanted to control his behavior! As an old man! He always kept his distance from fanatical strong women!
Bridget was still wearing light armor, a shield, and a weapon today. This made Taelan Fording feel like he was in a military camp. Her outfit was exactly the same as the 3-cost 3/1 Holy Shield card in Hearthstone. The female gene in her character was in sharp contrast to her beautiful appearance.

Bridget walked up to Tyran Fording, looked at Tyran's handsome face and said, "Tyran! Long time no see! You've become stronger again!"

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Taelan Fording nodded politely. Although I have always been pursuing great power, I still spend time on my family and interesting things. I am not like Bridget, who thinks about training every minute and every second. I have completely brought the military style into my family.

The center of Fording's home is always the family. Under the premise of courtesy, it is always comfortable and warm, so the core figures of the family are Kalandra and Lady Solanlian who joined later, rather than Tirion and Taelan. The two ladies often do housework themselves or organize an excursion!
Taran Fording has always known that in a family, the warmth of the mother and wife is the warmth of the home. The father gives cognition, and the mother gives life. They are equally important and indispensable.

And Bridget should get along well with Renault, as they both live in a militarized family.

But the fact is that Bridget and Renault don't get along at all. They are just strangers who have known each other for a long time.

Taelan Fording thought of a famous saying: Old hair is as fresh as new, and old friendships are as sincere as ever!

Apart from Bridget's stubbornness, he felt that he and she were a bit like old friends. In layman's terms, they can't piss in the same pot!
Yeah! It's much more normal to talk like this. And he and Iris Havenfa have a feeling of "getting along like old friends". They were able to open their hearts when they met for the first time. Their understanding of the Holy Light is so consistent. Their understanding of power and attitude towards people of different professions around them are so consistent. But Bridget doesn't think so! She likes Taelan Fording. Whether it's his words and deeds, or his powerful strength, self-disciplined life. Or his inherent leadership qualities.

People from all walks of life could be around him, and they could get along with him. He could even organize a militia in a few minutes, and that only required him to shout a few times in Mardenholdi. Because he could always get along with farmers, shoemakers, soldiers, and priests. He would not look down on anyone, nor would he try to please anyone, and he would always lend a helping hand to those in need!
He would not even peek at Sally Whitemane's long legs, even though the people around him were either the shoemaker's daughter or the princess of Kul Tiras.

He always carries a warm holy light! Nothing can stump him. In the whole of Lordaeron, only that prince's knowledge can be compared with that of Taelan Fordring. No one knows where his knowledge comes from.

Bridget looked at the boy who was two years younger than her but as tall as her and said, "Let's go for a walk outside. It's too stuffy here."

It was really boring! He was not suitable to participate in those social interactions between adults. And those noble children were either magic geniuses or beautiful maids. Now it was Bridget who came from a military family who could talk to him.

"Okay!" It's a good time to go outside the Holy Light Chapel and look for clues about the Sun God. There is no Ebon Fortress and Diseased Forest here yet, so there is still a beautiful snow scene to see.

The two walked out of the hall, and the cold wind blew in their faces. Even with her coat on, Bridget couldn't help shivering.

Tyran Fording released the holy light from his body and adjusted it to the frequency in the chapel. The shield it formed suddenly changed strangely, and it resonated with the energy of the chapel. A mountain made of crystal appeared in Tyran Fording's mind. This was the crystal dome!
The energy in the shield flowed at a strange frequency, and it was actually connected to the Holy Light of Tyran Fording himself. As long as he kept inputting the power of Holy Light, it could change the size of the protection range according to his consciousness!

At this time, the system reminded him that he had mastered the Holy Light Shield. This discovery was no less than the discovery of a new world. Since Holy Light could be emitted to form a shield, could it be condensed into a mirror?
Bridget looked at Tyran Fording in surprise. He released his holy light and shut out the biting cold wind. The shield was filled with warm holy light, which was something that many mages could not do. No wonder he didn't wear a cloak.

Bridget wanted to ask him how he did it, but her military training told her that even the king had no right to ask this question. Everyone has their own secrets. It was very graceful of Tyran Fording to use the Holy Light to shield himself from the cold wind.

The two walked out of the chapel and strolled along the mainland towards Cowling Junction.

Bridget happily told Taelan Fording about the "interesting" things that happened to her recently in the military camp. As she was talking, she suddenly asked, "Taelan, will you join the Knights in the future?"

"Why not? Renault asked me that question before."

"Some say you will go to Dalaran. Others say you will become the prince of Kul Tiras."

Taelan Fording...

Is it so outrageous?

"Bridget, I will not join Dalaran, and I will not be the prince of Kul Tiras. I am just me!
I will join the Knights of the Silver Hand. I will fight for the Alliance and for Azeroth for the rest of my life. Until I am gone."

　I will post two chapters in a row and revise them in the evening.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)