Anomaly Of Warcraft

Eating Stratholme, using Stratholme, Carlos was too embarrassed to be too much, and decided to do something practical.

The trolls that infiltrated Stratholme area were only a small part of the branch. Twenty hundred teams were sent to carry out the suppression. Carlos also held an army of more than 4,000 men in his hand, plus Turalyon’s 1,000. Manpower, the Alliance has the absolute military initiative in Stratholme.

Looking back at history, fortification has always been the only way to deal with guerrilla warfare. Regardless of the fact that the guerrillas seem to be stealing the advantage of the fortress at any time, they are all taking their lives before giving them away. Without the mind and the troll Kabuto circle, Carlos started to repair the fortress directly at the location of the northern guard post in the memory of the previous life.

By fooling the nobles and rich men of Stratholme, Carlos blows the benefits of fortress repair to the sky.

You see, the Northland Outpost has a steep terrain. It guards the three gates, puts it in once, and produces it permanently, and then shaves the surrounding woods. There is a crossbow on the wall. The troll dared to come and shoot him a hole. And ah, it's not good for us to cheat your Majesty Terenas so much. Right, repairing such a fortress, what a big project, how many rebates can be earned, no, what a cost! Isn't this problem of reimbursement solved? Finally, you see, Stratholme has such a peripheral fortress, how many troops can be saved, don't you think about it?

Under the embarrassment or consensual agreement between Carlos and Stratholme's dignitaries, within a week, a medium-sized fortress with a capacity of 500 people has begun to take shape.

What? Unscientific?

Carlos's heart was not dark yet, and the four thousand soldiers gave half of the cost. After passing by the officers for a while, the soldiers felt that it was right to help others in wars, don't have to sell their lives, and still have money for work, just want it!

And several hundred paladins opened mountains and split stones, which is called to exercise holy power.

Anyway, Carlos is now staring at the name of the strongest paladin. While other paladins are still studying how to infuse holy light into their weapons, how to perform holy shield and protective blessings, Carlos has already played the holy light. The flowers are coming.

According to Carlos, pouring sacred power evenly into the weapon and cutting the stone into a smooth section is also part of the practice. The other Paladins are either the backup of the Silver Hand, or the domestic slaves of the National Knights of the King's Church. Who dares to force Carlos, only to work honestly.

As a result, with the participation of the holy light man-shaped stone crusher and the self-propelled human-shaped timber feller, a medium-sized fortress rose from the ground at an extremely unscientific speed.

The current paladins generally have a misunderstanding about the holy light, thinking that the holy light is a gift from the gods and an untouchable brilliance.

However, Carlos, after betting a lot of experience on the Way of the Light, combined with his knowledge of the previous life, discovered this great fallacy.

Holy light is godless!

According to the knowledge of the previous life, the Holy Light is the embodiment of the supreme energy of the universe corresponding to the evil energy. If evil energy is the ultimate manifestation and power foundation of the Twisting Void, it is the power of chaos. Then the holy light is the source of light of the cosmic order and the foundation of the order.

Therefore, the Holy Light has a strong assimilation. The more you use it, the more energetic you are, the more you use it, the more rules you use, and the more you use it, the more you can improve the affinity of the Holy Light. Simply put, the users of the Holy Light will naturally shift to the orderly camp. This change is subtle and unstoppable, unless you give up the Holy Light and use other powers. In other words, the Holy Light is not afraid of you stealing, or using it, or using it less!

Therefore, those Paladins who feel that the holy light is a gift from the gods and cannot be abused will not understand during the eternal life that what they fear is what they hope, and what they insist on may not be correct.

Carlos used this theory to openly squeeze the workforce at hand. The squeezed still felt that they had made a lot of money and made great progress on the path of the Holy Light.

What? You asked if the light should not correspond to the shadows?

Please, the shadow and the power of the shadow are inherently right and wrong natural forces, because humans can't play in the way of the shadows, and the demons have to let the power of the shadows back, and the shadows are suffocated!

Obviously the development of the Paladin is a good thing, but the only thing that makes Carlos feel surprised and unhappy is Turalyon's unscientific talent for the light.

Carlos even went through the rebirth belt to cheat and open the hook, and then he practiced the holy light skills. Turalyon just asked a few seemingly related questions, and after Carlos opened the mountains and forests, he also realized the use of the wings of the holy light. method.

"Boy, if you learn, let's learn. We are in a good relationship. I won't charge you tuition. What do you mean by going to the sky twice?"

Words that were supposed to be compliments and congratulations turned into a scornful threat in Carlos's mouth.

Turalyon didn’t care, and smiled stupidly, “It’s so cool to fly, but I’m very tired. I guess, the power of the holy light in my body is only enough for me to fly for 30 seconds. of."

When Turalyon finished speaking, Carlos slapped his head.

"What do you think Wings of Light are for?!"

Realizing that the voice was a bit loud, attracting the attention of others, Carlos lowered the volume and greeted the other Paladins around him to come around.

"That's good, the wings of the holy light are not... not just for being handsome! The power of the holy light is released, forming a wing-like controllable visualization behind you, which has very important practical significance in itself. You too. I realized that guiding the light from the body is a matter of studying willpower and skill. Many rookie paladins can't even infuse the light into their weapons for strengthening. On the one hand, it is because of their dishes, on the other hand. It’s also because of the difficulty. And the Wings of the Holy Light perfectly solves this problem. Perfection is not about what the power of the Holy Light is poured into, but it wraps the object with the power of the controllable Holy Light. It can be a weapon or an armor. , It can also be our own. So during the duration of Wings of Light, the Paladin’s combat power, defensive power and resilience are more than three times the usual. Although it is really handsome, don’t think that this trick is just A sacred flamboyant or temporary flying technique used to escape during the ceremony. Sooner or later, a Paladin who can't open wings will be embarrassed to say that he is a Paladin!"

After Carlos finished speaking, everyone nodded violently, and an unprecedented bright avenue seemed to appear in front of them.

"Your Excellency Uther..." Turalyon thought about it and wanted to ask something, but he couldn't fully point out the language.

"That human-shaped Holy Light Cell is a special case, don't use him as a reference." Carlos hacked Uther directly.

"Bringer of Light, if you have the power of the Holy Light like Your Excellency Uther, and now you have learned the Wings of the Holy Light, I can hold up to twenty!" Turalyon said longingly.

"Young man, cut down the trees and chop the stones, don't just dream. Okay, I have enough rest and all work. I, a king, do it myself. What are your ink marks?" Carlos clapped his hands and motioned to the people in a circle. It's time to disperse.

"Carlos, what on earth do you want to do? We don't need to build such a fortress at all. Even if we build such a fortress, there is no need to hurry up, right?" Turalyon whispered in Carlos' ears when everyone around him dispersed. Asked.

"Retreat." Carlos spit out two words softly.

"The city of Stratholme cannot be defended. It does not mean that this city is not strong, but if something accident happens, we retreat to Stratholme, then the situation in the entire region will be completely degraded. Now there is such a fortress stuck here, no matter what happens. Whatever, we all have a retreat.” Carlos thought for a while, and felt that there was no need to hide anything from Turalyon, so he said his intentions.

"It also makes sense. You can exchange stones for life, and you don't lose a little bit of suffering." Turalyon nodded, agreeing with Carlos's statement, "Then what are you going to do next?"

"wait for news."

"what news?"

"On the one hand, wait for news from your goddess, and on the other, wait for news from Mr. Evil Tooth."

"Um, Mr. Evil Tooth?"

"That's a good friend of our mankind!"

Carlos turned and left after speaking, not paying attention to Turalyon.

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