Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1382 15. I will put forward a condition that the old man of the Holy Light cannot refuse [1620]

   In the face of Black's **** words, Priest Partress silently adjusted the messed up collar.

   She glanced at the stinky pirate with a complicated expression, and then picked up the staff in his hand in the gesture of his eyes. Following the pirate's reminder, she threw a fiery smite towards the second Paladin on her left.

   This action is like a command and call, setting goals for other nervous Paladins.

  Seconds later, a second disguised Nathrezim hapless was killed on the spot in an outburst of furious Light from a group of Paladins.

   "Well done, you just killed a 'one of your own' with your own hands, I really appreciate your courage, I hope you don't have nightmares tonight.

   After all, the screams when the offal died, really looked like a real human being.”

  The pirate showed a shining smile of eight teeth, and gave Parrice a thumbs up. He pretended to look up in place and sniffed the air, and said:

   "Hurry up and recruit a few warlocks who are willing to join the Church of the Holy Light to help defend.

   This sacred place is about to be defiled by the stench of the devil, or let Dathohan walk around here with his shield that reflects the devil's face

  To be honest, I really don’t think you should be wary of me, a handsome and harmless pirate at this moment, and you should be wary of the people around you.

   Those who train with you, eat with you, have fun with you, the men and women with whom you are close, everyone who passes by you may be a fallen person in the disguise of a demon.

  You must keep your eyes open.

  You must discern carefully”

   "Enough, Blake, stop tempting these lads with your dark thoughts."

  Old Fording's roar sounded from the rear, interrupting Black's evil action to plant doubt seeds in the hearts of the Holy Light Rod boys who had just seen the demons lurking with their own eyes.

   The big knight glared at the smelly pirate, and he said in a deep voice:

   "Follow me, Your Majesty wants to see you."

   "Of course, of course, I'm coming."

  The pirates laughed, and before they left, they shouted to the depressed paladins:

   "There are two demons in the stable on the left, who are discussing poisoning your war horses. If you go fast enough, you can just stop them.

  Promise me, be tough when you strike, lads. "

   In the sound of the evil whistle, the smelly pirate was taken into the Light's Hope Chapel after a few minutes.

   He didn't even wear the shackles symbolically, although everyone along the way was glaring at him, and how thick the pirate was, he didn't care about those various eyes.

   doesn't even care about the whispers behind them.

   "You should bring back that lunatic from Kul Tiras, I'm serious."

  Blake followed Old Fordring to the Pope's prayer room and sincerely suggested:

   "In this precarious moment, we need a madman of faith who is full of vitality and shouts 'burn the heretics' every day to preside over the overall situation.

  If he was given the job of hunting down demons, believe me, that fanatical radical would definitely be able to catch all the demons lurking in Light's Hope Chapel within half a month.

   The premise is that you can bear the same number or even three times the number of paladins and priests who are tortured to death. "

   "Are you sure you're giving useful advice, not looking forward to having fun?"

  Old Fording could only twitch his mouth at this crazy suggestion.

   He said helplessly:

   "Enough, Blake, it's bad enough, don't put any more burden on our tired minds. Since what happened in Stormwind Kingdom, I've looked at everyone like a demon in disguise these days.

   I almost broke my son's neck when I was having dinner with my family last night

   That stupid kid got a demon-worshiping emblem out of nowhere, and showed it to me as a collection, almost scared me to death on the spot. "

   "Oh, then your symptoms are really serious."

  Black pretended to care and said:

   "You have to quickly check the servants and guards in your family. If you can give this kind of thing to your son, this is obviously the demons who are provoking you.

   They are the best at this kind of thing, sowing discord or something,

   If you don't act again, your wife and son will definitely be molested again.

   Why don't I give you a suggestion? "

  The pirate whispered:

   "Little Tyran wants to be a naturalist, why don't he send him to Nar'Thalas College now as an auditor, my brother also goes to school there, they will definitely become good friends.

   It's just right, the student's back kitchen also needs a manager who can coordinate the overall situation. The group of **** students protested that the food in the cafeteria was unpalatable a few days ago, and almost got into trouble.

   But I don't blame them. It can only be said that it was a negligence to leave the food problem to a lich. Kel'Thuzad, the idiot, didn't know whose advice he asked for a chef from Kul Tiras.

   Mrs. Fordring was from a noble family, and she managed Hearth Valley in an orderly manner, so it would be no problem to do this job. "

   "This suggestion. It's not bad."

  Old Fording was a little moved.

   But the old man, who was exhausted by the situation in the past few days, did not agree immediately. He just sent Blake to the door of His Majesty's prayer room and whispered:

   "Mograine's children need more attention than my wife and children, especially the wrongdoing children of Reynolds and Whitemane, who have already been used by the devil once.

   His Majesty has personally checked the sanity of the two children, and the magic of spiritual guidance remains in their minds.

   We were going to send them to the Dalaran Mage Castle on Fenris Isle, but Master Antonidas anyway, if Nar'Thalas Academy still has the money, I hope."

   "Send them over there."

   Black nodded solemnly and said:

   "It just so happens that Dean Blue Moon is preparing to open a seminary next month, and the Sisterhood of Elune has already agreed to send a priest of the moon to teach, and we even invited priests of loa from Zandalar.

   Church of the Holy Light would not look good if it was absent.

   I'm still waiting to see the hot scene where the Paladins unite with the Loa priests and fight against the Moon Sisters.

  You choose an excellent priest or paladin to stay there, and by the way, send these two bad boys who stole the forbidden fruit there.

  I guarantee that they will become good children under the light of the Holy Light under the famous tactical bombing and correction of our Nar'Thalas Academy.

   Maybe he can become an ascetic monk with few desires. "

   After finishing speaking, the pirate laughed and pushed open the door of the Pope's prayer room. When he stepped in, he whispered to old Fordring:

"There was a high-ranking Nasrezim in the church hall just now hiding in disguise. She has been provoking me, thinking that I can't find her. But I will not tell you that the man in a white robe, with short hair, with a Who is the lady with the purple earrings and the holy scripture hanging around her waist.

  My dear Fordring, an evil pirate will never help a righteous Paladin.

  So, let this heart die. "

  Old Fording watched Blake walk into the prayer room.

   He shrugged, and at the moment when the door closed in front of him, he changed his expression to a solemn and angry expression, carrying his warhammer and rushing towards the chapel hall behind him.

  These pervasive demons

   is too much!

   Ah, Holy Light, the damned demon who fell into the stinky pirate's trap is worth fighting for!

   Please give me strength! —

   "Uh, old Fordring didn't tell me you were here too, Your Excellency the Prophet."

  Blake saw the two old men in the prayer room. For a while, he looked at the "apology gift" he just took out in his hand with embarrassment, scratched his head, and said to Fao and Velen in front of him:

   "But I only prepared one gift. Should the two fight first? Whoever wins will I give this gift to whom?"

   "Enough, Blake, your pirate jokes are getting more and more vulgar."

   His Majesty Faao waved his hand in a tired tone and said:

   "From your perception, before you entered this church, you already knew that His Majesty Velen was also here, and you just wanted to have fun."

   "Yes, Lord Black."

  Old Prophet Velen seems to be still in his "Azeroth Travel". He smiled and sat cross-legged on the prayer mat, with the Redeemer Staff beside him.

  The old fellow stroked his white beard and said to Black:

   "Do you really think that the Crown Prince Fao and I will fight because of your gift?"

   "This is not necessarily, this is a very precious thing."

  Blake blinked. He picked up the box in his hand and opened it in front of the two priests. There was a small piece of broken yellow crystal in the box, which looked like useless garbage.

   But after coming into contact with the holy light aura of Fao and Velen, the broken crystal shards actually made a strange echo, suspending in the echo of a strange chant, lingering in circles of holy light ripples.

   This scene made Fao widen his eyes, but made Velen, who was still smiling just now, with a serious expression.

  The old prophet was well-informed and could see at a glance what the "gift" was in the hands of the pirates, and the seal of the draenei leader on his forehead was shaking.

   He seriously questioned:

   "Where did you find this shard of the ancestor Naaru?"

   "I can't say, but I say this is a gift, but it can only be given to one of the two of you."

  The pirate looked at the broken crystal suspended in front of him, and he said maliciously:

   "So, why don't you two fight first?"

   "It's not a joke, Blake, it's serious business."

   Velen said in a deep voice:

"Even for us draenei who are associated with the naaru, the appearance of a strange naaru is very important news, not to mention that I can feel the same long and sacred breath as Lord Adal from the fragment in front of me. .

   It must be an old naaru born when the stars were formed.

  Although Lord Adal did not reveal too much about the civilization of Naru, in the 25,000 years of getting along, I also collected some obscure things from the few words of Lord Adal.

  I guess that the originally united naaru experienced a mysterious war in ancient times, and it was that war that led to the division of the naaru.

   This shard in your hand

Does    come from? "

   "Yes, she came from that 'light and dark' war you guessed."

  Blake grinned and said frankly:

   "But the scale and place of that war are beyond your imagination. I can't reveal too much now. I can only tell you two that this ancestor naaru is different from other naaru.

   She possesses the magical ability to discern all hidden Nathrezims.

   She hates dreadlords and their masters to the core, and her presence is an important force to ensure the stability of the rear for the upcoming demon war.

   This is also my apology for the 'inappropriate' things I did in North County.

I hope that after one of you accepts this gift, you can forgive my previous 'little offense'. Although I personally led the birth and coronation of the Lich King, please believe me, I sincerely still yearn for it As a Templar Assassin, continue to serve the cause of the Holy Light. "

   "What you've done to Lothar makes you angry in the heart! Blake."

   His Majesty Faao clenched his fists and scolded in a stern tone that the old man had almost never had:

   "You turned a great man into the Lord of Darkness with your own hands, and I can hardly imagine what terrible things Lothar would do in this world with the magic sword in his hand.

   And all the slaughter and sin he did have your share, Blake! Can your soul really bear such heavy condemnation and pressure? "

   "I feel okay."

  The smelly pirate shrugged, looking like he was heartless.

   He rolled his eyes to look at Fao, and said:

"On the contrary, it is you, the Pope. Although you are angry and want to strangle me, you can actually convince yourself that you are different from other idiots who have been blocked by the Holy Light. You should be able to Understanding what I did was the best outcome for Lothar.

   That old soldier doesn't want to sleep like that until the end of the world wipes out everything he's shaped and everything he's been protecting.

  If there is a chance to save everything in front of him, if I give him a choice, he will still curse and abuse me, and then draw the sword willingly

  You see, Lothar's soul was protected by Odin, but Odin instead gave me access to Northshire.

  The Lord of War understood how great and necessary Lothar's sacrifice was.

  I think you can fully understand all of this, you just need a reason to convince yourself, so do you need me to make up a reason for you to accept this cruel reality with peace of mind? "

   "No need!"

   Fao shook his head, as Blake said, the anger he showed was more out of morality than his heart was really angry at Blake's mischief to the extreme.

   As Lothar's friend for many years, His Holiness the Pope certainly understands Lothar's choice in this situation.

   Seriously, Black is just a pusher in this case

   The real decision is still Lothar himself.

   It can even be said that the presence of pirates has saved some of Lothar's precarious reputation, allowing the world to attribute all the guilt of the great man's fall to Black.

   "Say what you're here for, Blake."

   Mianxia said in a deep voice:

   "Stop saying anything like an apology.

   We are already familiar with your style. You have given me such a precious gift that I cannot refuse. What kind of support and help do you need from me and the Church of the Holy Light?

   But before you speak, I must say, I must warn you, Blake! What happened in North County is my last tolerance for your perverse behavior!

   In the name of the Holy Light, I implore you, don't drive me against you! "

   "The last million times, I understand."

  Blake made an OK gesture, blinked his eyes, and said:

   "Then please sit down, the two of you. First, take a sip of water to suppress your shock. I'm going to say my request."

   (end of this chapter)