"Someone...someone will punish you, you damn villain! Prince...yes! Prince Alsace, he will not let this bastard go, I will tell him, tell him..." While muttering, Basela Si stood up on the ground with difficulty, and staggered away.

……

Outside the city of Stratholme, Fording ran all the way with Eitrigg, and came to a desolate plain. Eitrigg, who was seriously injured, escaped all the way, and was dying at this time...

"Stop!" Just when Fording thought he had thrown off the pursuers and was about to let Eitrigger take a rest, a loud shout came from not far away.

Looking up, he saw a paladin wearing bright silver plate armor and riding a horse staring at him... It was Dathrohan who had escorted Eitrigg earlier!

Looking at Eitrigg who was in poor condition, Fording gritted his teeth and carefully placed him next to a mound of dirt. He raised the broad-edged sword in his hand and looked at the horse riding on the horse without saying a word. Dathrohan.

Seeing this scene, Dathrohan couldn't help but sighed softly, got off the horse with a hammer in hand, and walked slowly towards Fording, who was guarding him with a sword.

Dathrohan stood still, looked up and down at Fording, who was wearing a simple armor and holding a big sword in both hands, then said with a wry smile, "Where did you get this plate armor, it looks quite handsome of…"

Hearing Dathrohan's words, Fording's body couldn't help but froze, and then said awkwardly, "You...you recognized me..."

Dathrohan rolled his eyes helplessly, and then said with a teasing expression, "Isn't that natural! At this time, who else will come to rob the execution ground, besides you, and... the one who is responsible for escorting you, It's my subordinates, what did you do to those two young men!"

The old face under Fording's helmet turned red, how much he wanted to grab Dathrohan's neck and tell him that it was Ashes who bullied those two paladins, not Fording!

But how could this be said out loud!You know, Ashes helped him, if he sold Ashes backhand, it would be unreasonable!

With a light cough, Fording clenched the big sword in his hand, and said seriously, "Saidan, stop here, I don't want to be your enemy..."

Dathrohan also straightened his face, and said seriously, "Tirion, you know, I am a paladin! I can't... just watch you take him away, unless you beat me here!"

Having said this, Dathrohan picked up the warhammer in his hand and rushed straight at Fording!

To be honest, Dathrohan is bullying people. As a high-level paladin, he knows how weak Fording is without the blessing of the Holy Light at this moment...

Seeing Dathrohan rushing over, Fording took a deep breath, then raised his two-handed sword to meet him!

With a sound of collision, the war hammer and the great sword collided together. The moment the gold and iron intersected, Fording couldn't help being stunned. He raised his head and looked at Dathrohan in surprise, "Saidan, you..."

A trace of anger flashed in Dathrohan's eyes, then he pushed Fording away, and roared angrily, "Defeat me! Otherwise, you will never want to take him away!"

Fording was stunned for a moment, looked at Yitrigg who fell on the ground, then nodded heavily at Dathrohan, clenched his long sword and rushed over again...

Chapter 693

"Cough...cough...cough...this guy Tirion...is so ruthless!" Outside the city of Stratholme, the glorious paladin Saidan Dathrohan was lying on the ground with wounds all over his body, looking at the sky and crying Smiling and muttering helplessly...

Yes, he lost, Saidan Dathrohan lost, although he said that he let the water go, but he felt something wrong when he hit him. Fording, who was deprived of his holy light, was actually pressing him to fight!

The huge two-handed sword was danced vigorously by him!The huge strength made Dathrohan struggling to support him, but he was knocked down by Fording's sword in the end, and then he was severely beaten!

The warm sun in the sky made Dathrohan close his eyes lazily, and suddenly a shadow covered the sunlight shining on Dathrohan's body...

Dathrohan opened his eyes helplessly, looked at the anger above his head and said, "Why, can't even an injured paladin enjoy the sunshine once?"

"Hey hey, Dathrohan paladin, how do you feel? Doesn't it feel bad to be defeated by someone who doesn't have the blessing of the holy light?"

Dathrohan looked at the ashes standing on top of his head that blocked his sunlight, and said helplessly, "I feel very uncomfortable, why didn't I know Fording is so powerful, and he can fight so well..."

Hearing Dathrohan's words, Ashes smiled, and said to Clara with a smile, "It seems that Fording is more suitable for the power of miracles than I imagined, and his belief has already begun to strengthen him with the help of miracles." The body is gone, hehehe~"

Hearing Ashes' words, Dathrohan who was lying on the ground raised his eyebrows, and asked curiously, "It's you? Mr. Ashes, what did you do?"

Ashes shrugged slightly, and said with a smile, "Me? I didn't do anything... I just gave him a substitute after you took away his holy light. Of course, holy light is still his belief." , this has not changed..."

Dathrohan gave a helpless wry smile, moved his body and continued to shine on the sun and said, "Well, a believer of the Holy Light beat up another believer of the Holy Light, this is really..."

The fire prevention woman at the side looked at Dathrohan, who was covered in wounds, and walked out from behind Ashes, and said with a smile, "Mr. Dathrohan, I'll help you reply, just wait a moment..."

The Fireproof Woman slowly bent down, stretched out her hand to point at Dathrohan, a warm miracle shone on his body, and restored Dathrohan's body.

Dathrohan touched the place where he was beaten by Fording before, stood up and said in surprise, "Miss Fireproof, I didn't expect that you are also a priest who believes in the Holy Light!"

Ashes waved his hands and smiled and said, "No, no, no, this is not holy light, this is a miracle~ I gave Fording this kind of power, well~ I told you that you probably didn't understand, so be it...you're fine All right, we should go!"

After finishing speaking, Ashes got up and walked towards the distance... Looking at the three people who left, Dathrohan narrowed his eyes, and murmured in a low voice with some doubts, "Who the hell are you..."

……

Tired, Tirion laid Eitrigg down on the leaf-covered ground and crouched beside him.He tried to calm himself down and considered the situation carefully.

Ember's help, Dathrohan's... help, whatever the circumstances, but at least he accomplished what he most wanted to do!Eitrigg was alive, nervous and wounded, but Tirion Fordring finally fulfilled his promise, saved Eitrigg's life, let him survive, and let his glory be preserved .

Eitrigg lay still on the forest floor as Tirion bent over to check the orc's pulse, hoping he was just exhausted from his torment and escape... but no!

Fording took a deep breath, and he realized that Eitrigg's heart had stopped beating!Those who beat and tortured Eitrigg left him with severe internal injuries.If he didn't do something soon, Eitrigg would die.

Instinctively, he placed his hand on Eitrigg's chest, praying for the healing power of the Light to wash over the emaciated orc.He firmly believes that the holy light of his faith will respond to him and help him heal his friends!

Slowly, fear spread in Fording's heart... Nothing happened, and the Holy Light did not respond to him. Dispelled!

"My friend! Hold on, I... I'll use it for you right away... to bandage your wound! Hold on!" Fording nervously tore the fabric on his body, hurriedly made a bandage, wrapped it around Eitrigg's body, hoping able to control his injuries.

"No!" Tirion growled in despair. "You will not die, Eitrigg! Did you hear me? You cannot die before me!" he called to the sleeping orc.

What do I do... what do I do!Without the holy light, how can I save him!What else can I rely on now... What else can I rely on now except to pray for the Holy Light?Miracle?

Miracle... Miracle?Miracle!A gleam flashed in Fording's eyes, and he hurriedly took out the book and the small holy bell from his arms!

Fording flipped through the manual in his hand, looking for what he needed, "There... where! I have seen... the miracle of healing! It's... right here! Here! Tears of healing and surges of life! That's it !"

Feeling apprehensive, Fording half-kneeled in front of Yitrigg, with one hand attached to his chest, and the other hand holding the holy bell and placing it on Yitrigg's head, shaking it slightly... "Holy light... Please, let these miracles be granted! Save my friend!"

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