Hearing Ashes' words, Clara rolled her eyes helplessly, and jokingly said to Ashes, "Leaving you wherever you are is making trouble! You will only let more orcs go, I still can't understand, you let those orcs go What's the reason!"

Ashes cracked his mouth and smiled, and said as a matter of course, "I can't hate the guy who fights to the death for his own destiny... Besides, I'm not a racist, and the orcs haven't messed with me, so let him go." let go~"

Fording, who was riding a horse beside him, heard Ashes' words, and asked in surprise, "Mr. Ashes... So you let those orcs go on purpose, is that what you mean?"

Ashes nodded lightly, then looked left and right, and said jokingly, "That's what I said, but you'd better not say it~ Otherwise, some very bad things will happen between you and me~"

Fording looked at Ashes who threatened him, smiled wryly, waved his hands and said, "This... I probably won't say it, after all... I also think that this war has gone too far. For the race of orcs, really Is it necessary to kill them all?"

Looking at Fording who was deep in thought, Ashes raised his eyebrows, and asked jokingly, "Oh? One of the leaders of the Silver Hand Knights, is it really appropriate to say such a thing? I mean...would you say that? It's going to be a little bad~"

Fording sighed softly, looked at the hearth valley that had appeared in front of everyone in the distance, and said lightly, "There is nothing wrong... As paladins, we believe in the Holy Light, and in the teachings of the Holy Light, there is never There's no such thing as genocide..."

The marching team came to the gate of Hearthglen. After seeing that the man on the horse was Tirion Fordring of the Knights of the Silver Hand, the gate was immediately opened for everyone. The paladin stationed here, a man named The young man named Barthilas warmly received everyone.

At the clean-up banquet, the paladin suddenly came to Fording with a smile on his face, gave him a slight salute, and then said with a smile, "Dear lord, just as you are working hard outside killing those When the orcs escaped from the concentration camp, we in Hearthglen also did our bit for the orcs..."

Hearing what Barthilas said, Fording couldn't help being stunned, looked at him and asked curiously, "Oh? Could it be that Hearth Valley was also attacked by orc troops? Impossible, there should be no orc concentration camps nearby... "

Barthilas shook his head lightly, and said respectfully, "No, no, great lord, how could this place be attacked by those disgusting monsters~ It's like this, some time ago, you and Dathrohan paladin cleared When paying the orcs nearby, I might have missed something, so I was worried, so I took people to search nearby, and sure enough! I found a dirty orc!"

Hearing what Barthilas said, Tirion Fordring seemed to have thought of something, and asked eagerly at Barthilas, "Did you catch that orc? Or did you kill him directly?"

Seeing Fording's performance like this, Barthilas smiled sullenly, and jokingly said, "Of course not, great lord, I don't believe that he is the only orc around here, so I imprisoned him, and he is still being tortured now." What about him..."

Hearing what Barthilas said, Fording seemed relieved for some reason, and then said seriously to Barthilas, "Take me to see him!"

Barthilas turned sideways slightly, stepped out of the way and said slowly to Fording, "Of course, High Lord, he is in the dungeon, and I will take you to see him right now..."

Before Barthilas could finish speaking, Tirion Fordring hurried towards the direction of the dungeon, and Barthilas also chased after him...

The group of Ashes who stood not far away witnessed all this happening, the corners of Ashes’ mouth slightly raised, and smiled at Clara and the Fireproof Girl beside him and said, “Let’s follow! My intuition tells me that it will be interesting to see what will happen soon. What happened! Hehehe..."

Galloping all the way, Tirion Fordring came to the dungeon of Hearthglen, and saw a wounded, gasping orc... and in front of him, several people were still waving their whips and whipping the orc.

"Say! Is there any disgusting monster like you here!"

The orcs were silent...then one of them raised his hand and whipped him up.

Seeing the orc being tortured to extract a confession, Tirion Fordring's eyes were about to crack, he pulled out the war hammer that never left his body, smashed open the cell door and rushed in, knocking over the soldier who whipped the orc with a hammer.Several other people were also knocked unconscious by Fording three times, five times and two times...

"Lord! What are you doing? You are protecting an evil orc, and you are attacking our soldiers!" Barthilas, who was following Fording, saw the scene in front of him, jumped out and pointed Fording, who put down the old orc, shouted sharply.

Fording raised his head, looked at Barthilas and said seriously, "He is not an evil orc! He is a warrior with noble faith! You can't treat him like this!"

Looking at Fording who decided to protect this orc, Barthilas sneered, and said to Fording righteously, "Tirion Fording! You are betraying your people and your kingdom! You He will be judged for this! Come, bring him down to me!"

The jailers in the prison rushed forward and arrested Tirion Fordring and the weak old orc.

Ashes who followed behind saw this scene, couldn't help but whistled, and jokingly said, "Wow~ Fording, aren't you the great lord of Hearthglen? Why did you suddenly become a prisoner~ Do you need me to help you? "

Looking at this inexplicable man, Barthilas frowned, and said seriously to the soldiers beside him, "Arrest these people too! He is probably Fording's helper!"

It may be because Tirion Fordring was caught, which made this guy a little swollen, and he dared to do anything to Ashes~ It fully reflected a point, people will die if they die!

A group of soldiers were about to come over to grab Ashes and Klara and Fireproof Girl behind him. Ashes frowned slightly, stretched out his hand and pinched a soldier who reached out to grab the Fireproof Girl, grabbed his wrist, and then Squeeze hard!

"Ah!!!" A shrill scream came from the soldier's mouth, Ashes raised his leg and gave another kick, kicking the soldier whose wrist was crushed by himself, and hit the wall …

"You... What are you going to do? Do you want to resist arrest! You want to..." Barthilas was also taken aback by Ashes' actions.

Ashes strode forward, grabbed the guy by the throat, lifted him up from the ground, turned his head to look at Fording who was caught and said with a smile, "This guy seems to be your subordinate~ Do you want me?" Clean the door for you?"

Looking at Barthilas, who was caught by Ashes, stretched his legs and stared in mid-air, and was about to be strangled to death, Fording hurriedly said, "Mr. Ashes, please let him go! Don't kill him!"

Hearing Fording's words, Ashes shrugged slightly, stretched out his hand and threw the guy on the ground...

Fording said seriously to Barthilas, "It's okay for you to arrest me. This is a supporter from the Stormwind Kingdom, and Uther came here to garrison! You are not qualified to arrest him!"

Barthilas, who had recovered his life, glanced at Ashes gloomyly, then turned his head to look at Fording and said out of breath, "Tirion Fording, I will sue you in court-martial! The charge... is treason!"

After speaking, Barthilas turned his head to look at Ashes, shrunk his neck in fear, and said in a low voice bitterly, "As for you... this matter will never end here! Just wait for me!"

Seeing Barthilas who was about to turn around and leave, Ashes laughed jokingly, stretched out a leg, and tripped Barthilas who was walking past him to the ground...

Looking at Barthilas who got up from the ground and fled, Tirion Fording sighed helplessly at Ashes...

Ashes shrugged his shoulders and said innocently, "What are you doing? This guy has threatened me so much, I can't even trip him once?"

Chapter 683

In the prison of Hearthglen, Fording and the old orc were locked up separately. In front of Fording's cell door, Ashes squatted on the ground, looking at Fording sitting in the cell with a slumped face and jokingly asked, " I said... What on earth are you going to do? Some time ago we were still desperately tracking down the orcs, trying to drive them out, so when you returned to your hometown, you suddenly started to shelter the orcs, even at the expense of being accused of treason... "

"Desperately?" Clara behind Ashes raised her eyebrows, and repeated mockingly as she looked at Ashes' back...

Fording slowly raised his head, looked at Ashes, and then glanced at the old orc who was also imprisoned in the cage not far away...

"Mr. Ashes, can you take a look for me? He... How is he? Is his life in danger?" Seeing Fording, who was still caring about the orc even though he was imprisoned, Ashes couldn't help but frowned.

What's going on!Is it possible... You are a paladin of the Silver Hand, the great lord of Hearthglen, and you still have this hobby!

"Ah~ You ask him, he's fine, he's still alive, and...seeing how much you care about him, I won't let him die until my curiosity is completely satisfied!"

After saying this, Ashes stretched out his hand, and a ball of flames emerged from Ashes' fingers. With a flick of his fingers, the flames flew from Ashes' fingers to the orc in the cage on the other side...

The flames were absorbed into the dying orc's body, and the wounds on his body healed as if visible to the naked eye...

The guards in the prison turned their heads one by one, pretending not to see this scene.After all, the person who has trouble with this guy squatting on the ground has completely lost his little right after the doctor's appraisal...

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