Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 556 109. You are strengthened, old man, hurry up!

   Pope agreed that Blake and Little Xingxing would temporarily follow him to Lordain Abbey, which was a surprise to the pirates.

  This monastery belongs to the three holy places of the Church of the Holy Light.

  It is said that it was built to commemorate Lord Lord, the tribal leader here, in the era of clans before the establishment of the human empire.

   is also said to be the practice place where the first priests of human civilization realized the power of the Holy Light.

   As for Lordain, he and Thoradin the Great are people of the same era, and he was also the right-hand man of Thoradin the Great, a very talented human leader.

  Unfortunately, before the victory of the war between the human empire and the trolls, he died on the land he loved.

   The name "Lordaeron" was created by later generations in memory of General Lordaeron.

  The monastery is well-known in northern Xinjiang, and it is now also the base camp used by the Holy Light Church to train priests and knight apprentices. It is in the northernmost mountains of the Tirisfal region of the Kingdom of Lordaeron, and belongs to the hereditary domain of the Mograine family, the great nobleman of Lordaeron.

  The local lord, Alexandros Mograine, one of the second batch of baptized knights, and his family guards naturally shouldered the responsibility of defending the Holy Land.

This is the real power of Lordaeron Kingdom. Before his baptism, he was a man of sincere faith and a legendary warrior with outstanding achievements. After converting to the power of the Holy Light, Mograine put his enthusiasm in the way of the warrior, Infused with the power of faith in a fanatical attitude.

   He is so sincere and unyielding, and the strength of his will makes him extremely beloved by the Holy Light.

   Although it was the second batch of great knights to be baptized, Alexandros Mograine was already one of the most powerful among the dozen or so great knights.

   Of course, the pirates had to come here, not to fight a dreaded Paladin like Alexandros.

   He came prepared.

   He has long been interested in something hidden in this Holy Light Holy Land, a "trophy" that he had entrusted to buy but was refused to sell by Alexandros.

   But even though we are eager to see the treasures we are about to get, we still have to go step by step.

   During the next journey, Blake was in the carriage of the crown of Fao, as if he was being questioned, and was asked some recent questions by the Pope.

   "Although there is no evidence, there are many speculations that your Uncrowned played a disgraceful role in the fire and theft of Alterac Palace."

   The Pope glanced at Blake, reached out and took out a stack of texts marked "Top Secret" of the Church of the Holy Light from the bookcase beside him and placed it on the small table in front of him. He said:

   "Black, tell me honestly, is this summary of the Frostwolf clan in the Alterac Mountains made by your subordinates true?"

   "Absolutely true! My lord, you and the Church of the Holy Light can always trust the Uncrowned One's conduct in this regard, and we disdain to falsify such information."

  Black raised his hand and said casually:

   "It can even be used as a military-grade map when two armies are at war.

   In addition, I need to remind you that in the special environment of Alterac, the legendary shaman Drek'Thar of the Frostwolf clan will be strengthened and improved.

   There are also ancient ice and stone elements that can be awakened in that mountain range. The Alliance may need more than three Legendaries to fight him and his elemental powers.

   As for the Frostwolf cavalry, it is not a big problem.

  There are dwarven goat cavalry who also grew up in Khaz Modan's ice and snow to oppose them, and only a well-equipped mountain ranger legion is enough to restrain them. "

   "Lothar said the same."

  Fao nodded and said:

   "He told me that as long as he is not affected by 'external factors', he can complete the annihilation of the Frostwolf clan within two months, and the army will not exceed 50,000 people.

   But I am more concerned about the content of the last few pages of this information, which are the few sentences you wrote yourself.

  You said, there are black dragon activities in Alterac Kingdom? "

   "No! I'm not talking about the Black Dragon in the Kingdom of Alterac, Your Majesty."

  Blake looked up at the old Pope, took out the evil skull jug from his waist, and said softly:

   "I'm talking about black dragon activity in the entire Alterac Mountains region. Although they are very similar, these are two very different concepts. I'm not going to lie to you, Your Holiness.

  I asked the Holy Light Church to intervene, just to prevent those evil dragons from the Chaos side from jumping out to make trouble. "

"if so"

  The old Pope nodded, closed his eyes for a moment, and said:

   "I will gather the vanguards of the Knights of the Silver Hand and have them assemble in the Holy Land.

   Then, the second thing, the exploration of the world of Draenor, the people of the Light you speak of, and the Atama crystals sought by the Quel'dorei elves.

  To be honest, Black, when some high-ranking priests and paladins of the Church of the Holy Light communicated with the Holy Light through ancient relics, we did meditate on some peculiar geometric sacred creatures with graceful lines.

   Is this what you prophesied? "

   He took out a copied portrait from his personal pocket and put it in front of the pirate. The latter glanced at it, nodded, and commented:

   "This is really bad drawing! It's better for kids to doodle than this.

   However, the shape can still be seen in general, it is indeed the 'Naru Tangram', the Holy Spirit born from the source of the Holy Light. I know what you want to ask, His Excellency the Pope.

  I can tell you with certainty that in the exploration of the world of Draenor, you will definitely be able to see this Holy Light Holy Spirit, as well as those hoofed people who are sheltered by them. "

  Black looked at the Pope and said in a seductive tone:

   "The inheritance of the Holy Light belief of human beings has only been less than three thousand years, but the Holy Light doctrine of the hoof people has existed for at least 50,000 years! Their leader is a holy light immortal **** who has lived for 30,000 years.

   The divine wisdom possessed by him alone is more than ten times that of the entire Holy Light Church!

  Think, Your Majesty, that such a man is about to be your companion in the way of faith, and discuss with him what the doctrine of the Light should be.

  yo, Your Majesty!

   Don't get excited!

  You are old, you must understand. Saidan! Come on, your old man is going to smoke. "

   Black knocked on the wagon wall.

   The great Saidan knight who was driving immediately jumped into the carriage vigorously, while holding the old Pope's hand, he used the flashing holy light to communicate the amazing holy light in his body to calm down his excitement, while glaring at Black.

   He thought it was the pirate who said something blasphemous, and he was so angry with His Majesty.

   "Calm down, take a deep breath, take a deep breath. Yes, calm down, you have to take care of your body, I really can't bear the terrible crime of assassinating the Pope. This experience is as frightening as encountering porcelain."

  The pirate watched in horror as the old Pope in front of him almost didn't come up. He wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead and said to the old man in front of him:

   "They said you were not in good health, I thought it was an excuse, but I didn't expect that you were really in bad health.

   But what's going on? It stands to reason that a legendary priest like you, whose body has been infiltrated by the Holy Light all the year round, should not be so weak except for the issue of age.

   The last time we fought the void together, weren’t you still fierce? "

   "This is exactly the aftermath of the last battle with evil."

  The Pope closed his eyes, leaned on the seat of the carriage, gasped in the warm holy light, and said:

"I rashly used that sacred thing and gained amazing sacred knowledge from the bequest of Tyr, but it also overdrawn my little remaining vitality. Since then, my physical condition has been deteriorating.

   But I'm very old, Blake.

   This may be the will of the Holy Light. "

   "The will of the Holy Light is to let a sincere believer like you die? Then it's still not worth believing in."

The    pirate curled his lips, and indifferently uttered blasphemous words in front of the two sincere people. He recalled that day in the secret land of Tirisfal where the old Pope held the silver hand, like the incarnation of the Holy Light, and suddenly thought of a possibility.

   In the scolding of the great knight, the pirate's hand grabbed the old Pope's wrist sleeve and gently pulled it upward, revealing Fao's thin and withered arm.

   In the next instant, the big knight who was about to stop the pirate's arrogance widened his eyes.

   On the old Pope's wrist covered with age spots, there was a strange, "parasitic" golden energy group "squirm", like a "sarcoma" growing on the Pope's wrist.

   But it is like a living holy light, the light and dark "breathing" that reveals flesh and blood, it really seems to be breathing, and the light on it is flashing with the Pope's breathing frequency.

   "This is 'Lightcast'!"

  Xalatas and the pirates exclaimed almost at the same time, and both the master and the servant recognized the real situation the Pope was facing now.

   "This old man actually started the light casting ceremony without Naru's assistance!"

   Miss Void whispered in the pirate's ear:

   "Quick! Kill him before the ceremony is completed! Otherwise, once he becomes a lightcast body, he will immediately notice my existence and implicate you as well!"

   "Calm down, what does he look like in a panic? Besides, this problem is very big, and it's useless to panic."

  Blake was also surprised.

   But he acted very steadily. After thinking for a while, he narrowed his eyes and said:

   "The Holy Light is transforming your body in such an indescribable way, my majesty. It should be that when you sacrificed your life to communicate with the divine weapon of Tyre, the power of the Holy Light was purified by the power of divinity.

   This feeling is not a disaster. In fact, I never thought that this rare gift of power would appear in the material world, right in front of my eyes. "

  The pirate stared at the "sacred flesh" wriggling on the Pope's arm, and he said in a strange tone:

   "But it can also be called a 'disaster'.

  Because even as a 'prophet', I only know that there is a mysterious 'light casting ritual' in the hoof people, but I don't know its specific content.

   You got a treasure of gifts, but you don't have the key to open it.

  The Lightcasting Ritual is stuck at the Flesh Remodeling step and cannot go further into your holy soul. These animate Lights draw your life force. You must complete this ritual, or you will only be called by the Light.

   The most tragic and unfortunate thing is that you have clearly obtained the qualification to become the 'Holy Light', and you have already embarked on the first step of becoming a 'Living Holy Spirit'. "

   Facing the regret of the pirates, the old Pope did not have much expression on his face. He seemed to have realized that his life was not long, and accepted this fact with the calmness of a clergyman.

   But the great knight Saidan Dashohan was like a drowning man who suddenly saw hope. As soon as the loyal great knight took hold of the pirate's hand, he asked loudly:

   "Where can I find the knowledge of the 'Lightcasting Ceremony'? You must know, right!"

   "I do know."

  Blake and the Pope looked at each other, he saw the entanglement and hesitation in the old man's eyes, he turned his head and said to the great knight:

   "The draenei, the race with this high level of divine wisdom, I call them 'Hoofers'. They are now lingering in the world of Draenor. That's right, the world of the orcs.

  They were forced to hide on the edge of the world by the slaughter of the war. The elves of Quel'Thalas are planning to explore the world of Draenor. I have already informed the Grand Knight of Turalyon about this news.

   His Majesty also knows.

   He couldn't make up his mind to let the warriors of the Holy Light step into an unknown world in search of hope that may not exist. His Majesty is a great person, and he does not want to use public tools for private use.

   But in my opinion, his current state very much needs this high-level Holy Light knowledge.

He has not yet understood the meaning of a Holy Light Divine Choice for the Holy Light Church. The hoof people I mentioned have a 'Holy Light Eternal Life Divine Choice', that is, he used his wisdom and strength to shelter and lead the group of exiles. In exile among the stars twenty-five thousand years."

   "Needless to say! Blake."

   The Pope interrupted the pirates with a speech. He said in a deep voice:

   "This action is too risky, and we don't know anything about that world. If even the orcs can't survive there, it is a terrible sin to rashly send the Warriors of the Light there.

   They are still young, they have not yet experienced their own life, they have no reason and should not make such a sacrifice for an old man like me!

   I can't be so selfish, no one can be so selfish.

   Let’s discuss this matter here.

  I have sent a letter to Lady Liadrin, and she will try to get us some information about the Quel'Thalas expedition. But the precious power of the Light must be used for truly righteous causes, and it must not be squandered. "

   Dasuohan clenched his fists. He was about to refute, but he saw the pirate stretch out his hand to untie his collar. As he unbuttoned it, he said to Alonzos Fao who opened his eyes:

   "You don't want to risk other people's lives for yourself, this is a very noble character, and it makes a dark guy like me cry.

   But Your Majesty, in my interest, I cannot allow you to leave everything behind and plunge into the Light now.

   You don't forget.

  You still owe me an important contract that has yet to be fulfilled. "

  Black seemed to reveal some secrets, pulling down the collar of his dress to reveal his cool fel magic pattern. He showed the dark green lines on his body to the two men in front of him, and said:

   "Is my tattoo handsome? Your Majesty, I think you need a set too.

  Although it cannot cure your current Holy Light activation situation, it can absorb excess Holy Light, stabilize your condition, and win you more time.

  Don't make this look, I know it doesn't quite fit the old-fashioned values ​​of the elderly.

   But his life is dying, right?

   Don’t worry about it at this time.

   One thing that needs to be emphasized, this thing belongs to the undisclosed secret of the Warlock School of Narthas College, which brings together the wisdom of the entire college. I can customize a set of 'sacred tattoos' for you.

   But this price.”

   (end of this chapter)