Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 763: 94. Lord Tyre is broken for the development of Holy Light Church

  Chapter 763 94. Lord Tyre is heartbroken for the development of the Church of the Holy Light - adding more updates to the Qinghe brothers [415]

   The little ghost of Abby is basically a portrayal of the dark story in the Drustwa Mountains.

  When Black was still a game party, he received a series of underworld missions from Little Abby in the middle of the night when he was on a mission in the Druswa Mountains. Finally, he almost suffered a cardiac arrest when he learned the truth.

   This little guy is probably a member of the witches' guild.

   Otherwise, it can't explain why the village has been abandoned for a long time, everyone died but she is the only one who survived, and the degree of elusiveness is really terrifying.

  Although there is no more background story, just a little brainstorming based on some details, you can immediately summarize a "Azeroth bedtime ghost story".

  The level of supernatural power is comparable to that of the "Magic Boy of Flash Gold Town".

   But what Blake didn't expect was that the old Pope's executive power was so strong. I just mentioned this little guy before, and Fao immediately went to bring her back.

   not only purifies the evil energy in her body, but also intends to take her away, and I don't know what to do with her in the end.

Abby boasted that she had a good relationship with the forest demigod Asar, who wandered around the village. It should not be a lie. If she was really an extremely evil existence, the demigod who regarded the black forest as her hometown would have long since treated her. to Yang.

   In other words, Abby should be telling the truth when she says she never hurts good people.

   "But spirits are spirits, they shouldn't live in the world of living people, even if they don't have malicious intentions themselves, but occasional contact or mischief can still frighten ordinary people.

   Moreover, the spirit body has an instinctive thirst for vitality, and it really brought her back to Stratholme. It is estimated that within half a month, the rumor of the 'Vampire Banshee' will emerge from the area where she is located. "

   In Pope Fao's rest room, Blake sat cross-haired on the prayer mat, and said to the Pope with the magic eyeball on his shoulders slanted:

   "You don't really plan to bring her back to the Holy Light Church to raise her? Although I know you are kind, the holy light that so many pastors in your place radiated when they prayed together was enough to melt her ten times."

   "When did I say I'd take her back to Stratholme?"

   The Pope put down the teacup in his hand with a smile. He picked up his simple rose rosary and said to Blake:

   "I never had this plan. Spirits are not allowed to enter the Holy Land. This is the rule of Light's Hope Chapel, not only to protect believers, but also to avoid harming innocents.

   Just because I said I'm going to send little Abby to a good place doesn't mean I'm going to raise her. "

"Um?"

  Blake's heart suddenly startled.

  He thought of one thing, and immediately folded his arms and said to the Pope:

   "No! Although my ship is a ghost ship, but the ghosts on board are already full, and I can't accept another little ghost who can only play pranks and have blood on their hands.

  I will never agree. "

   "What if I pay?"

   The Pope asked directly.

  Blake, shaking his head like a rattle, said:

   "No, no, rules are rules, even if you pay. How much do you pay?"

When the question    was asked, not only did the Pope show a fascinated smile, but he even thought of the giggling of children outside the door, but Blake didn’t take it seriously.

  The eye on his shoulder was fixed on the Pope, all he wanted to do was ask the price.

   The Pope shook his head and said solemnly:

   "Any Holy Light believer knows that I have been poor in my life, and I don't pursue material comforts. Every month, the living funds allocated to me by the church will be donated to the orphanage in Stratholme.

   I don't have any savings and I don't have any savings.

   So I can't pay you. "

   "Then don't talk about it, Your Majesty, it's not that I don't respect you, but business is business."

  Black spread his hands and said:

   "My boat was really crowded, I was reduced to sharing a bed with my first mate, I slept at night, she slept during the day. I'm not kidding you, it's true.

   Oh, yes, my first mate is also a spirit.

  Look, there's really no room left on the boat. "

   "Don't worry, I haven't finished speaking yet."

  Fao interrupted Black's complaint by raising his hand, saying:

   "Although I can't give you money, I can give you what you need more, about what you proposed, about the discussion of the Church of the Holy Light declaring war on the Church of the Storm, about the determination of the people of the Holy Light to fight against the dark things.

   I can give you an affirmative answer right now. "

  “Shu”

   The pirate's lazy expression immediately turned serious. He sat up straight and looked at the Pope.

   The latter sighed and said:

   "In the military fortress of Stratholme, the preliminary conclusion of the interrogation of the dark things has been reached. The priest Ethan Lien spent a lot of energy and finally pried the mouth of the high-ranking Haixian.

  He confessed the situation inside the Church of the Storms to the interrogators under the influence of the spiritual guidance spell presided over by Lord Merry himself.

   The theory you said earlier that the Church of the Storm is full of villains is wrong.

   But that's the only good news.

  According to the information we have obtained, a substantial division has formed within the Church of Storms. The orthodox sea sages headed by Lord Stormsong believe in the teachings of the God of Darkness. They share the power of depravity and claim to be the masters of the ocean.

   And a very small number of Haixians who sought to change and were reluctant to join forces with the darkness were exiled from the Temple of Storms. They were scattered on the battleships of the Kul Tiras fleet, and privately pledged allegiance to Daelin in exchange for protection.

   Of course, they took some doctrinal reasons. According to the captive, Dai Lin and the fleet commanders did not know the true face of Haixian. "

   "There is no point in distinguishing between good and evil, Your Majesty."

  Black shook his head disapprovingly and said:

   "No matter what they think in their hearts, they use dark powers from the Old and Old Gods, and sooner or later they will go down that path of depravity.

   It's only a matter of time.

   That kind of power cannot be resisted by willpower, otherwise there would not be so many tragic things in this world. This is as absurd as saying that he has a good heart when he is clearly doing bad things.

   I don't have that much time to tell who is good Hae Hyun and who is bad.

   This is a war.

   Just like the war between us and the orcs, there are also peaceful factions like the Frostwolf clan among the orcs, but after the fight, didn’t they pursue the idea of ​​exterminating the opponent?

  If you insist on protecting those who you think are 'good people', this battle will be impossible. "

   "But they haven't fallen yet, and no one needs to be punished for a sin they haven't committed yet."

  Fao is stubborn.

He says:

   "I am willing to declare war on the Light on behalf of the Light against the Dark after a meeting to reveal the truth, but we must protect those who still have hope.

  They are still upholding their morality even when the Church of the Storm has fallen, which has proved that they are stronger than their compatriots.

  We are going to fight the Haixians, we need those 'guides' who understand Haixian.

   Only they themselves know how to beat themselves.

  If you insist that anyone who walks the dark road will fall, then maybe I should also seriously consider working with you, Blake. Because your body also has powers similar to theirs.

  Speaking of which, you have traveled farther on the Void Road than they have. "

   "You can't use me as a benchmark, I'm not like them."

  The smelly pirate pouted and said:

"If everyone was me, N'Zoth would have been wiped out long ago, how could there be such a trouble now? Believe it or not? It only takes 25 sturdy men like me to get into Ny'alotha Sleeping. City, put the Demon of a Thousand Beard to death in his cage.

   But the truth is, there is only one Blake Shaw in this world.

   You'll be hard-pressed to find a second one.

   Well, it's a little early for us to discuss how to deal with captives. "

   Black said matter-of-factly:

   "Being sure that you can win before the war begins is not acceptable. Of course, I am an exception. Let's discuss the specific action plan first.

  I am going to reveal their true colors in the Temple of Storms, and I am planning an action that will bring the truth to light. "

   "You don't have to worry about this, I already have a plan."

   The Pope stroked the scroll in front of him and said:

   "Lord Stormsong invited me to do a Light Parade from Drustvar to Stormsong Valley, to convey the Light's grace to those inland.

  The last stop of this parade is in the town of Brennadam in Stormsong Valley.

Her Majesty Daelin has been persuaded by the lord to hold a title ceremony for his lost and recovered eldest daughter, Fenna Jinjian, and the nobles and dignitaries of Kul Tiras, including the foreign messengers, will be there on that day. Gather there.

   As a ritual to expose the darkness, it couldn’t be better.

  I am more worried now that it is so difficult for us to reveal their true colors in the face of ordinary Haixian. When facing a leader like Lord Stormsong, what method should we use to expose his disguise?

  You have to understand, Blake, once such a thing is done and there is no evidence, it will be a fatal blow to the prestige of the Holy Light Church itself. "

   "Very well, the venue problem has been resolved, then let me find a way to reveal the truth."

The pirate snapped his fingers and said:

   "My dean is trying his best to decipher the knowledge of a strange artifact. If it's too late, I can also use my own Void power to do a forcible collision to dismantle his disguise.

   There is a third way, I know the whereabouts of a sacred weapon that also originated from Tyr, the **** of justice.

   Only need to find a brave enough paladin to follow the map, and then you can bring the holy relic that is enough to expose all disguises into the battlefield. "

  Black took out the scroll he had prepared and handed it to the Pope.

   The old man stretched out his hand to take it, but the pirate's hand shrank back.

   The eye on his shoulder was fixed on the old Pope, and he said:

   "If you take this, you won't be able to scold me for Gilneas in the future, Your Majesty. I found the Silver Hand, and if you take this holy relic again, the church will owe me two favors.

   The problem is, you haven't even returned your first favor. "

   "How can the matter of the Holy Light be called human?"

  The Pope said dissatisfiedly:

   "Not everything is a transaction."

   "Then you still want to prostitute me?"

  Blake grinned, he put the scroll into the Pope's hand, patted the old man's warm hand, and said:

   "Just kidding, I'd rather dedicate both relics to you and have only one request. If I go to war with Daelin in the future, and I go to war with Kul Tiras, I don't ask you to help me.

  I only want you, in the name of Pope Holy Light, to ask the followers of Holy Light not to interfere in this war.

   This is between me and him.

  The sea is our battlefield and does not require the participation of others. "

   "Then I will answer you with a question too."

   The Pope looked at Blake, and he asked seriously:

   "Are you going to take over your father's throne? Or are you going to destroy it completely?"

   "Will it do me any good to destroy Kul Tiras?"

  Black asked:

   "If I destroy it, I have to face a crying sister, a duplicitous sister, a dying brother who hates me, and a mother who is extremely disappointed in me.

   What can I get?

   A ruin under my rule?

  I'm not old Ghani, I'm not interested in being the king on the garbage heap. "

   "Okay, I promise you."

   The old Pope gave Blake a deep look and nodded in response. He opened the scroll and found that it described the same poem as the creation epic:

   Defender Azadas swings his hammer three times to shape the Guardian of Truth.

  The hammer head fell for the first time, and a river of lava spewed out of the Frozen Mountains.

  The hammer head fell for the second time, the sky howled and hissed, and lightning ignited the sky.

  The hammer head fell for the third time, the sun pierced the thundercloud, and the storm murmured to the shield of the Guardian of Truth.

  The guardian Tyr and the giantess Elonaia watched everything from a distance. In order to build the guardians of truth, the nobles also gave their holy part.

  Tyr chiseled a small piece of his silver hand, imbuing the shield with the power of justice.

   Elonaia slashed a disc of stone from her skin and engraved a protective rune on it.

  Therefore, the radiance of justice shines on the smooth mirror-like shield.

   Therefore, the dark night of the storm cliffs could not block the light of the guardian.

After this epic, full of mythical scenes of the power of creation, is a masterfully drawn map that marks part of Northrend and Stormheim in the Broken Isles, and marks a special island on it. .

  The shape of the island is like a tomb where great men are buried.

   "Choose a holy knight with both political integrity and ability, he must have an extraordinary dedication to justice, and he must also have the idea of ​​protection, but if he is disguised, he is destined to die there.

   In front of the guardian of truth, any disguise will be dismantled. "

  Black reminded:

"But if he is really a perfect saint, then in seven days at most, he will be able to return with the relic. Let your paladin go to my island, I have arranged everything there, and someone will send him there. ."

   "Justice and Protection?"

   The Pope narrowed his eyes and said:

   "Well, I happen to have a perfect candidate in my mind."

   "No, don't let Varian Wrynn go."

  Black refused:

   "You've turned him into a paladin, let the poor boy retain a little bit of aggression, he was born a wolf cub, don't make him a watchdog!

   I think Uther or Lord Dathohan would be suitable. "

   "Well, well, I listen to the will of the Prophet."

   Pope laughed and put away the scroll. At the end, he blinked, pointed to the door, and said to Blake:

   "The little ghost heard everything, about you and your father, she was about to run away, if you don't want to purify her, then you can only take her away.

   You also know that it’s hard to keep secrets from kids that old. "

   The face of the pirate who was caught in the routine changed, he got up and scolded:

   "Ah, good you Fao, you can play with your heart as an honest person! I will be given by you."

   "Who is that, don't run! Break your leg, believe it or not?"

   (end of this chapter)

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