Enter World of Warcraft with Dark Skills

Chapter 69 Chromie and the Falling Star
Taelan Fording took out a letter barrel from his magic pocket. He threw the letter barrel into the air, and the letter barrel was held by an invisible hand and delivered to Uther.

Uther's expression changed. This move was just like Turalyon's back then, with superb attainments in Holy Light. He opened the letter barrel, and inside were two letters with the family seal.

Barthilas was like carrying a mountain on his back. The legendary lock made him unable to say a word. He stood there, sweating profusely. Devlin, who had just stood with him, immediately took two steps away.

It's all over!
The two letters had fallen into his hands! They were stamped with the family emblem, and not only did they record the suspension of the transaction, but also a plan for the establishment of a country.

King Terenas could tolerate Tirion Fording's dereliction of duty, but he would never forgive Barthilas for defecting to Alterac. Especially at this critical moment when fires were raging everywhere.

Why was it my father who died, not Tirion? Why did he have such a powerful son?

As long as Tirion is overthrown, he will have the opportunity to take the position of the garrison commander of Maddenholde. He may even become the mayor. Now there is nothing!
Tirion Fordring, it was you and your son who forced me to do this. Not only did you cut off the family's financial resources, but you also made me lose the opportunity to move up a level. Otherwise, why would I choose to participate in the Syndicate's plan?

He had a lot to say, but he couldn't utter a word. It turned out that the legend was so terrifying and the holy light was not merciful.

He didn't even have to kill himself, and he couldn't even call on the Holy Light. Whenever he had this thought, a crystal dome emitting endless light would appear in his mind.

He could only look at Dai Fulin in panic.

Tirion Fordring looked at his apprentice in confusion.

He originally thought that Barthilas went to the Council of Nobles to tip off because his parents had died at the hands of orcs. He tortured Eitrigg for revenge, but now it seemed that there was more to the truth, and the mysterious voice he heard was not entirely a lie.

Uther quickly finished reading the two letters. Then he passed the letters to Alexandros Mograine, Gavinrad Doom, and finally Arthas Menethil. After everyone finished reading the letters, Arthas immediately stood up!

The straightforward prince immediately said: "Barthilas, this is treason!

You are secretly collaborating with the Syndicate of Alterac to smuggle, which is a violation of the laws of the Council. And you are still thinking of defecting!
Your attempt to rebuild a nation is not only a betrayal of Lordaeron, but also a betrayal of the human alliance. Traitors are unforgivable.

The magic shops in Hearthglen have always paid taxes normally. Their trade with Quel'Thalas does not constitute evidence of any foul play."

The prince's words represented the royal family's position, and Uther immediately had Barthilas arrested.

He turned to Arthas and said, "Your Highness, there is a more serious matter that you need to handle in person. That is old Barthilas of Andorhal. His problem is more serious and must be dealt with immediately!"

After greeting Taelan Fordring, Arthas immediately walked out with Gavinrad.

Then there is the issue of Tirion Fordring's dereliction of duty.

Tirion Fordring knelt on one knee in front of the Bible and said:

My negligence caused the Alliance to suffer huge losses. I have an unshirkable responsibility for Barthilas becoming like this.

I voluntarily give up the power of the Holy Light, accept exile, and resign from my position as the garrison commander of Mardenhold.

As for the fiefdom and title of Hearthglen, they will be inherited by my son, Taelan Fordring.

Although he may not need it, he has expanded the territory for the country and recovered Zul'Masha, which is enough for him to obtain a fiefdom. But that is the only thing that I, a derelict father, can give him. "

Tirion Fordring had always felt that it was unfair for his son to seek refuge in Dalaran. That was the result of the balance of factions among the nobles.

Taelan Fording doesn't care about this, but this is a father's life's work!

He stood up and walked to the middle of the hall: "I hereby announce a decision:
I will resign my position as Grand Master of the Knights of the Silver Hand, and I will give up my noble status and territory.

I will participate in the mission to explore Grim Batol as a civilian of the Kingdom of Lordaeron.

This mission is a life-or-death mission, but it will eliminate the threat of the Dragonmaw orcs to the Alliance and win the favor of a powerful being!

So I hope to exempt my father from the punishment of extinguishing the Holy Light."

He paused and said, "I will write to the teacher in person to explain it later."

At this time, the dust in the sunlight seemed to be slowed down, flying much slower. Everyone's movements slowed down.

The bronze dragons came, and they finally couldn't sit still anymore and wanted to take action themselves.

Taelan Fording was surrounded by a flaming halo again, and the holy light shone again! He broke free of his restraints. He walked out of the hall. Stratholme was covered in yellow sand. It should have been a sunny noon, but now the sky suddenly became gray. The hot wind from the desert, carrying sand, slapped his armor.

Taelan Fording maximized his energy perception ability, locked onto a target, and then all six wings of light behind him spread out.

He pressed the ground with one hand, and suddenly a series of suns transformed from holy light appeared in the air! When they were superimposed together, they were brighter than the real sun. As soon as the sun appeared, it fell down. A series of spherical shadows were drawn in the air. Then there was a loud bang!
Then the holy light tore a hole in the yellow sand of the sky, and countless meteorites fell from the sky, as if there was a magnificent meteor shower.

Two consecutive screams were heard in midair. It was a male! Taelan Fording originally thought it should be Chronom, or Chromie, but it wasn't.

The owner of the voice was injured, but he did not run away. He seemed to want to do something!
Taelan Fording suddenly said, "I have tolerated you for a long time! Don't force me to use the Eight Virtues!"

The yellow sand receded, and the clock began to tick normally again. Stratholme was still the bustling metropolis, as if nothing had happened!
Uther was the person with the highest attainment of Holy Light among all the people present, and he was also the leader of the Knights. He saw this amazing scene. The power of Holy Light could deter a giant dragon.

When his teacher Faol was ill and absent, he was the final decision maker. In the original time and space, he also presided over the ceremony to eliminate Tirion's holy light power.

Today, everyone witnessed a true legendary battle, and they couldn't help but believe it. An existence that could manipulate the flow of time was truly terrifying.

He nodded, agreeing to Taelan Fording's proposal.

They left Stratholme quickly. Tirion Fordring had always refused to let his son participate in this mission. He knew where Grim Batol was.

But he could not convince his son, and the two of them had to return to Mardenholde together, where Gavinrad Doom would serve as acting commander.

Taelan Fordring knew that Gavinrad was a good man. He always adhered to the teachings of the Holy Light until he died in battle!

The journey was peaceful. Tirion Fordring now had no concept of power. He always wanted to uphold justice. He had no prejudice against anyone. This was quite rare.

It was precisely this point that allowed him to unite the forces of the Alliance and the Horde in the original world, form the Silver Northern Expedition, and destroy the Lich King.

When he got home, Taelan Fording unexpectedly saw his former tutor, Solanlian. She had come from Quel'Thalas to Hearthglen to visit her student. She had been very uneasy since she seized the letter last time.

Kalandra was the only one who was unhappy. After all, her son was going on a long journey, Tirion Fordring was exiled, and she would live alone in Hearthglen.

Fortunately, this time she didn't have to lie to Taelan Fordring and say that his father was dead, and then live with her son alone.

Every year she has the opportunity to visit Tirion. But loneliness is inevitable!

The family was reunited for only two days before Taelan Fordring and Solanlian rushed to Dalaran!
The two of them first walked for a day and arrived at Andorhal, where Solanlian was going to visit a local client and help the prince deal with some matters. Then they opened the portal to Dalaran outside Andorhal.

Mages are the masters of this world. Especially mages of the Transmutation Department. Jaina is the future Grand Mage of the Transmutation Department. She is proficient in Transmutation and Evocation spells, and has also improved mass teleportation.

I have to ask her to speed up her research on teleportation in the future.

The journey was supposed to take a week, but we reached our destination in less than two days.

Taelan Fording bid farewell to his tutor. He had no place to live in Dalaran. He lived either in the office in Lordaeron or in the Mage Tower in Krasus.

Although this was a business trip, he decided to stay at Master Krasus's Mage Tower, which was right next to the Violet Castle, and Jaina could come here in a few minutes from Archmage Antonidas's Mage Tower.

Standing on the top floor of the Mage Tower, Taelan Fordring could even see Jaina leaving get out of class!
Taelan Fording spent a fulfilling day in the archmage's study, studying the Dragon Codex every day.

This thick book is not only a precious magic prop, but also an infinite notebook. It can record the spells created by its owner, as well as the magic and knowledge exchanged with others.

In other words, it is an endless book. As the master improves, he will become stronger and stronger.

Fordring's version of the Book of Medivh.

Last night, he received the world power that changed Tirion Fordring's fate! A full 80 points, while Barthilas only had 10 points, not as much as Grandma Lyanna gave him.

The Nephalem's hut was also upgraded to level 2. When Taelan Fording saw the three bottles of foul-smelling gas, he lost all hope in life.

Even if you don't sell runes or jewelry, you can sell some full recovery potions! Isn't this stinking gas a joke? I hope that when I change items next month, there won't only be stinking gas. This is not as real as attribute dice, although it always increases charm and intelligence!
　Many people probably don't know about Barthilas. In the original novel, he did inherit his teacher's position and became the garrison commander of the fortress. He did become the mayor. But he was the undead mayor of Stratholme.

　　In addition, thanks to ak107 for the reward! Thank you. It turns out that I also have book friends on QQ. This is the first time I write an article in Penglai. I don’t know this yet. If there is anything I need to pay attention to, I hope everyone will remind me.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)