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Chapter 50 Every family has its own sutras that are difficult to recite
Arthas looked at Jaina, who was happily catching the stars. She was smiling like a flower. But he felt that the whole world was dark, and he was a little upset. He really wanted to run to Jaina and say, "That's all fake!" But he still controlled his emotions.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that his father was right! He should tell his sister the good news.

Brother-in-law’s aura is awesome!

Alonsus Faol quietly watched Tyran Fordring walk towards him. He smiled and said, "You have indeed been favored by Him! Just like me in the past!
Child, from now on, you are a Paladin of the Silver Hand. You will study here for three years, learning the way of Holy Light. I hope you will grow up healthily, stick to your oath, and use your power carefully. "

"Congratulations, kid. Happy New Year! Taelan Fording, the glory of the Holy Light!"

After the Archbishop finished speaking, there was warm applause from the audience, and then a group of nobles who were surrounding him immediately came over to greet Tyran Fording.

In the extraordinary world, some people are more realistic, because great power belongs to individuals. Strength is power and the right to speak, and those shameful petty manipulations and hypocrisy have become direct transactions.

The extraordinary world has more temptations and it is easier to lose one’s original heart.

Just as Kalandra held her son's hand and wanted to say something, His Royal Highness the Prince walked over in front of the princess: "Hello! Tyran Fording, a knight of the Alliance, the Glory of the Holy Light."

Taelan Fordring stood opposite the most famous prince in Azeroth. He returned the greeting first, then extended his hand: "Hello! Your Highness. Thank you for participating in this event."

Arthas looked at Taelan Fordring's childish face and said, "When you come to Lordaeron, you must visit the palace. My sister and I will welcome you very much!"

...What's the connection? Calia Menethil was a good person! She had a tragic beginning, but she had a true love and a lovely daughter. The regretful ending was all caused by Sylvanas. Although Taelan sympathized with her, he didn't want to disturb her relatively happy life.

Some people might say that she was resurrected later and became a high-ranking leader of the Desolate Council. Isn't that great?
But Taelan Fording believes that the dead should return to the cemetery and their souls should rest in peace!

The fate of being unable to live but unable to die should be exclusive to the Eredar and the Nathrezim.

He politely responded to Arthas's strange words. Then Jaina came over and hugged Taelan Fording's arm.

...Arthas's young heart was hit by 10,000 critical points. But he was proud, so he didn't say anything. Some people would say, what does a ten-year-old child know?
Those who don't mention Azeroth are very precocious. Jaina went to college at the age of 11. She participated in the Third War at the age of 23, and participated in the World War Ragnarok a year later, representing a race and standing on the front line of resistance against the Burning Legion.

This is different from the children in the Blue Star World. They just graduated from college at the age of 24 and started to enter society.

Those princes and princesses have received advanced and strict education, so their minds mature earlier and their perspectives on problems are completely different from those of ordinary people.

Taelan Fording knew that his good friend Helen, who was 14 years old, was still thinking about catching fish in the river and grilling it tomorrow. Jaina, who was the same age, was already thinking about magic circuits, arcane levels, and working hard to become the apprentice of Master Antonidas.

At the beginning, Tyran Fording once asked Jaina why she liked to play with him. Jaina told Tyran that when she was young, her father went out to fight all year round. Her mother stayed at home to deal with the social etiquette of Kul Tiras. Her favorite thing was to hide, and then find a lot of old books to surround herself! Only in this way could she feel safe, and only reading books could give her something to do.

Although she had maids at home and housekeepers and guards outside, they either didn't dare to say much or kept lecturing her! Although she knew her parents and brother would protect her, she just felt something was missing.

Only when she leaned on Tyran Fording could she feel at ease. The smell of the Holy Light on him made her feel warm. It allowed her to stay away from preaching and no longer have to learn those annoying noble etiquette. She could speak loudly at the dinner table. She could go bear hunting in the forest and run wild in the wilderness.

No matter what rushed over, someone would block it. No matter how deadly the danger was, it could not break through the protection of the Holy Light and harm her. Just like the cold wind in Lordaeron now, no matter how cold it was, it could not blow into the realm of the Holy Light.

Jaina had once gone to the harbor to see her father off to sea, where she saw the tidesages blessing the fleet. She watched with envy as they controlled the power of the sea and lightning.

This made her determined to become a transcendent. Later, she was discovered to have an arcane talent, and her mother began to support her to go to Dalaran to study. At that time, her brother was still there, and nothing could bother her. His father was against his daughter leaving home to go to an unfamiliar environment. They had a big fight about this.

However, they did not know that Jaina witnessed this scene behind the door. Later, her mother not only supported her, but also invited a high elf mage from Dalaran to teach her to learn the Thalassian language. Her father also fell in love with Dalaran and often took her there to play.

Taelan Fordring looked at Jaina and the frustrated prince in front of him, and felt as if time and space were out of place.

Soon the activity was over. Uther took the prince away. Renault also left with the black-faced old Mograine, and he didn't even say hello to his old subordinates. Tirion Fordring could only shrug helplessly, and then set off on the road home with Daelin. They originally planned to stay in Light's Hope Chapel for one night and go home tomorrow.

Daelin and Tirion Fordring were not afraid of the cold wind. They rode their horses and walked slowly back along the road. Tirion Fordring said worriedly, "The atmosphere today is a little strange. Are there so many new faces in the Silver Hand?" Daelin lowered his voice and said, "I don't think they are from the Silver Hand! They have a little shadow power."

"The Privy Council or SI:7? Why are they here?"

Daelin said: "The Silver Hand is not only the Knight Corps of the Church of Holy Light and the Alliance, it is also regarded as the Royal Knights by the Menethil family."

"As you know, Uther has no son. Turalyon's life or death is unknown, and Mograine has always been strong. Gavinrad is an outsider. Only you can lead the Silver Hand in the future.

But now among the young people fighting, there are only people like Garithos. The future leader of the Silver Hand will definitely be your next generation. For example, Bridget, for example, Demetria! Of course, it is more likely to be Tyran, but the king hopes it will be Arthas. "

"You seem to have forgotten that Renault, Mograine's son, also joined the Knights of the Silver Hand ahead of time."

Daelin said bluntly: "He needs to be an apprentice for three years. And his personality is not suitable. Mograine is too stubborn and too biased."

Today's incident put Mograine on the spot. Renault's life is even worse. He himself has some talent, but it's not enough. So he always gives old Mograine hope first! And then disappoints him.

"If he had given up completely, maybe it would have been better. Wouldn't it be nice to be an ordinary person and grow up happily? Just like what I hope for Tandre."

Tirion Fordring said: "Why not Jaina? Shouldn't she have a happy and carefree childhood?"

"She will leave me. She must be strong to avoid being hurt. Kul Tiras is not as good as you think. There is Zandalar outside and several restless big families inside."

Every family has its cupboard.

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　　Penglai was very nervous and terrified.

　　
　
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