Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1701 69. Fenna's mother picks "son-in-law"

   "You can't, you can't even call her name, my baby obviously doesn't like you, go go, go, let the next person come quickly, don't waste time."

In the airspace above the Evil of this World, in the Hall of Valor, which is being transferred to the Antoran Wasteland along with this spacecraft and served as a vigilance and observation mission, in the center of the huge golden ring of competition, the fool Fenna is right there. The swordsman was sitting on a golden chair, and in front of her, warriors from all ethnic groups lined up in a long line, being "tested" by Fenna.

   Well, to be precise, it was tested by a golden holy sword suspended in front of Fenna.

  This super-large ring of competition was not intended for this purpose.

  In the Hall of Heroes under Odin, this is where heroic spirits use to compete in martial arts. Every day, a large number of heroic spirits fight here to sharpen their skills, or to solve some personal problems caused by someone’s bad breath.

   In short, this is a place full of fighting glory, and it must not be used for stupid warriors to do this kind of thing.

   But isn't Odin gone now?

Although the core of his thinking has been hidden by Raiden, and although Odin is not without the possibility of resurrection, after the death of the King of War, the entire Valhalla suddenly lost its absolute soul figure, although Thorim was here. Sitting in town, but coordinating the Valor Legion is enough to keep the Storm Guardian busy.

   He has no time to take care of what Fenna is doing here.

   Besides, the stupid warrior is not playing.

   She is really doing business.

  The orc warrior who was scolded by Fenna as "unqualified" walked away in disappointment, and the next one stepped forward was a heroic human female knight.

   She was wearing golden full-body armor, holding a battle helmet, and carrying a lance behind her back.

   Just looking at the weight of this set is enough to crush a grown man, and the lady who walks freely knows that she is a real strong man.

that's the truth.

   "Yo, isn't that Ms. Toohart?"

  Fina immediately became interested when she saw this lady who has been serving as a paladin master in the Holy Light Sect of Nartharas Theological Seminary all the year round. She sat up enthusiastically and chatted with the female knight in front of her.

she says:

   "I really don't know that you have also been recruited here, otherwise I would go to you a few days ago to learn and fight. We haven't decided the winner in the Blade Fist Arena last time."

   "I can't beat you now, the 'great' **** of courage."

  Blade Fist Arena's winning champion "Arbiter" Ms. Tuhart brushed her short hair and smiled boldly. She said to Fenna in front of her:

   "Look at how much the heroic spirits around here respect you, I heard that you have captured the divine power of Tyr? When are you going to perform at the Knights of the Silver Hand?

  You know, the name 'Silver Hand' was named in honor of the **** Tyr. "

   "Hey, I'm just lucky."

  Fina scratched her head, and waved her hand embarrassedly under the boast and said:

"But I don't want to be completely abused by you in terms of horseback riding. Who doesn't know that your riding skills are the best in the Church of the Holy Light, oh, don't talk anymore, come and hold my precious sword ."

  Fina pointed to the Ashbringer who was suspended in front of her and was reshaped by Muradin yesterday. She said:

   "Maybe you can become her new master."

"she?"

   Ms. Tuhat was pulled over by several fellow Paladins who had "failed the challenge".

  She had no interest at all in this kind of silly-sounding activity, but when she saw the scorching holy light emanating from the reforged Ashbringer with her own eyes, she also became interested.

   This powerful female knight commander said to Fina while moving her hand armor and preparing to draw her sword:

"Are you the same as those disgusting guys who use your weapon as your wife? Also, I've seen you wielding this sword before, and I've heard of the Ashbringer fighting off corruption on Draenor. The saga of the Titans.

   Even the lowly greenskins are preaching the power of this sword.

  Why send it out now? "

   "I don't want to either."

  Fina said with a bitter face:

   "After Muradin remodeled it, I planned to use it for myself, this world is full of demons, and with the Ashbringer in my hand, I can kill to a hundred years old!

   But the problem is that something strange seems to have gone wrong after adding Zera's Light Core to this sword.

   She also knew me.

   But she didn't want to use it for me.

   Probably because I walk the way of wrath and not the way of light.

   She now longs to be held by her true master to seek justice for the draenei in the apocalyptic world of Argus, and she also longs to see her most blazing holy light break through the darkness in this desperate place.

   But she has to find a qualified host.

  I can't do anything about it. That's why I recruited sword-holders from various warriors. It's also like finding a 'son-in-law' for my precious sword. You know, this sword was forged because I worked so hard to gather materials.

   She is just like my daughter. "

   "What a strange idea, you, you are suitable for your crazy brother to spend too much time together."

   Ms. Toohart complained.

   Then, in the cheering and shouting of a group of Silver Hand Paladins, Tuhat took a deep breath and stretched out his hands to hold the hilt of the Ashbringer floating in front of him.

This sword was reshaped by Muradin into its original lethal and brutal broad-blade shape, but because the material is source steel, even after it was repaired with the Heart of Light, the blade still retains the naked eye. visible cracks.

   This gives the sword a "broken" aesthetic.

   But it doesn't actually affect the use. This sword is still strong and sharp enough, and it is blessed by the core strength of the Mother of Light, making it extremely hot, enough to easily kill a high-level demon and burn it to ashes.

   This is also the reason why it can attract so many anti-magic warriors to try it.

   Seeing that the decisive battle is about to start, in this case, getting a holy light blade will definitely greatly improve your chances of surviving in the following battles, and will definitely help you obtain supreme merits.

  Unfortunately, the reborn Ashbringer seems to have extremely high eyes.

Before the arrival of Ms. Tuhat, there was also the chief sunwalker who came to Argus with Lao Niu to try. The believers of the sun **** who also used the holy light were very powerful and their personalities were very consistent with the teachings of the holy light, but they still failed to make them. Ashbringer tamed.

   "Om"

   When Ms. Tuhat, the absolute representative of the female knights of the Holy Light Church, held the Ashbringer with both hands, a bright holy light burst out like a beam of light, which caused cheers from the crowd.

   In particular, the human soldiers who were watching the lively around were beating gongs and drums.

   They think they will win this time!

   Sure enough, humans are the species blessed by the Holy Light.

   Ms. Tuhat also felt that the Ashbringer in her hand was talking to her, which made her feel that she was very hopeful to hold this holy sword.

   But after a few seconds, the Holy Light dimmed.

   This made the adjudicator sigh in his heart. It seems that he is a little worse for the standard of the supreme holy blade.

   "You are already very powerful, don't be discouraged, the light you emit is much brighter than the tauren just now."

  Fina was also a little disappointed, but she still comforted her good friend, pointed to the forge at the other end of Valhalla, and whispered to Tuhat:

   "Go there and find Muradin and choose a 'souvenir' from him."

   "Souvenir?"

   The female knight who was about to leave said in surprise:

   "You really take this as a little turtle game, how come there are souvenirs?"

"Don't underestimate them, they are weapons made by Muradin with Zera's body fragments. Although they are definitely not as powerful as the Ashbringer, they are definitely stronger than ordinary weapons because of their connection between Naaru and the Holy Light. a lot of.

   And as long as you master the Holy Light enough, those weapons can burst out the innate power of 'Ash Judgment' just like the Ashbringer. "

   Fenna explained in a low voice:

"This holy sword selection is not just a temporary idea. Old Man Velen and His Majesty Fao are behind the scenes. They plan to use those Naru weapons to form an 'Ash Crusade' to fight in the Antoran battle. Take on the most dangerous missions.

   This is inside information.

   Don't say I don't take care of you. "

   "Okay, you can handle it!"

  Tuhat suddenly became interested, the bold female knight patted "God of Courage" on the shoulder, hummed a hymn, shook her hair and left the ring of competition heroically.

   "Next next!"

   Fina picked up the loudspeaker at hand and shouted:

   "Don't move! Don't jump in line! Hey! The dwarf shooter over there! I saw you peeking at the skirt of the elf in front of you! Be careful!"

   This noisy scene fell in the eyes of the Grand Duke Mograine, who was hiding behind the crowd with a hood, and made the Archbishop of the Holy Light Corps shake his head.

   The little hoofed adjutant Captain Faria, who also wore a hood next to him, looked at the Ashbringer floating in front of Fenna, and there was a touch of nostalgia and respect in her eyes.

   She saw that Mograine was leaving, so she reached out and pulled the corner of the Archbishop's shirt.

she says:

   "Why don't you try it? Archbishop, I can feel that Zera's will still remains in that holy sword. Maybe she sensed her destiny and made arrangements.

   That Supreme Sacred Blade is Zera's gift to you.

  I think that as long as you go, you will be able to pick it up. I think you are the ash messenger of destiny! "

   "Well, Blake told me that before."

   Mograine let out a deep laugh. He didn't look back, but just reached out and grabbed Captain Faria's hand and said in a low voice:

   "That may indeed have been my destiny, but I don't need it anymore, what Zera and Lula taught me is far more powerful than a holy sword.

   Besides, Lula's core will also be forged into our holy light blade, so let's leave this holy blade to those who need it more.

  Come, come with me.

  We went to see His Majesty Fao and my children. Renault, who had been away from me for more than a thousand years, actually came here. Frankly speaking, as a father, I was a little overwhelmed.

   Maybe your presence by my side will make me firmer. "

   "That pirate is not a good man!"

  Captain Faria did not refuse to accompany her superior, but she still had some criticisms of Black in her heart.

   she whispered to Mograine:

   "When I met him yesterday, he was drunk and asked me when I would send him an invitation and why should I send him an invitation? It's unreasonable."

   "Uh, Faria, this is actually a custom in Azeroth."

   Mograine explained helplessly:

   "When we have a happy event, we always send invitations to our friends to invite them to dinner. Blake means to ask when you will get married.

   Well, what he was trying to convey must have been worse. He wanted to ask you when you were going to be the new mistress of the Mograine family, but you clearly refused, didn't you? "

   "I didn't say no."

   The steely and firm Captain Faria shyly flicked her lightcast tail, and she whispered:

   "I'm just saying, I won't think about this until the war is over.

   Archbishop, you can't get me wrong, besides, haven't we been trapped in the icy **** before and had to snuggle to keep warm during the war?

   That was the first time I showed my body in front of a man"

"Wow!"

  While these two vicissitudes of souls who had experienced countless wars were talking, in the ring of competition behind them, loud shouts echoed at this moment.

  Mograine and Faria turned around at the same time, and saw the Ashbringer who was visiting in front of Fenna being held up high by a mysterious young man wearing a hood.

   And the holy sword was shining a warm and bright light in his hand, like a beating torch.

"Who is that?"

  Faria asked in surprise:

   "How could he be recognized by Zera at such a young age?"

   "Varian Wrynn."

   Mograine grinned, and he whispered:

   "Emperor of Humanity, my apprentice. It was I who led him into the Path of Light, and I presided over his baptism. I heard from Black that Varian had an encounter with Zera in Azeroth.

It is normal for    to be recognized by the holy sword.

   You know, Zera has been looking for the 'Children of Destiny' among the stars.

  Although she finally identified Illidan Stormrage, the soul that Zera paid so much attention to may also be a 'destined one' in a certain sense.

  Let's go, we'll congratulate him later. "

   The disappearance of the two hooded men did not attract the attention of the already boiling Arena audience at this time, and some human soldiers who recognized Varian shouted the name of the emperor frantically.

  They stubbornly believed that Varian won the approval of the Supreme Sacred Blade before the decisive battle, which was the blessing of fate for this battle, and they were also convinced that under Varian's leadership, they would definitely win a big victory.

   Devil or something, no need to fear at all!

   But to be honest, Varian himself, who was "turned over" by Black and Gene, was dazed in the light, and he really just came to relax.

   never expected to earn the recognition of the holy sword whose fame has spread throughout Azeroth and Draenor.

   Besides, he doesn't need it either.

   He has a weapon like the Stomka Emperor's Sword. Regardless of its sharpness or sturdiness, or even its background, the Emperor's Sword is not inferior to the Ashbringer.

   He really just pulled it out, and then the "goddess" in the minds of countless people was pasted upside down just like Pengci.

   Who are you going to talk to about this?

   "Oh, oh, he is indeed the son of destiny."

   In the crowd cheering wildly, Blake bit off the cork of the wine bottle, touched the wine bottle with Gene next to him, and said to the old gray wolf who served as the protector of the emperor:

   "This can be regarded as one of my worries. I once took the holy relic that was destined for Varian, and now it is finally a favor. This may also be fate's reminder to Varian.

  He holds the power of war and light, he must learn to integrate them, and then learn to maintain a balance between the identities of 'Ashbringer' and 'Emperor'.

  Tsk tsk, balance really exists in all things. "

   "But your sister seems to be reluctant."

  Gene was drinking and said to Black:

   "Look at the gnashing of teeth of our new **** of courage, she seems to be very dissatisfied with Varian getting the Ashbringer."

   "My sister is just like that, crazy, just get used to it."

   Black sighed and said:

   "She actually has moments of tenderness too."

   Then, the pirate remembered the kind face he saw in the prophecy of Fenna holding the children, and he shuddered with fright, and then kept his mouth shut.

  , look at this **** fate!

   (end of this chapter)