Anomaly Of Warcraft

Although he was confined in the cage, at Lothar's order, Wu Ping was not abused, and apart from a little apathetic spirit, there were no obvious injuries on his body.

In the presence of the most powerful people in the human kingdom, the young guy once again repeated his remarks that he has not changed his words in the face of all kinds of coercion and temptation these days.

That night, General Biglas faced the raid by the orcs and sent himself to ring the alarm bell and light the smoke, while the general took the rest of the control center to guard.

If you can't keep it, destroy the organ.

When Wu Ping used the martial arts acquired through hard training since childhood to defeat the powerful enemy to complete the mission, and brought reinforcements to rescue Biglas Bertone, Thoradin's gate was lost, and the prepared orc army rushed into the tunnel.

The only thing to be thankful for is that the defensive facilities in the tunnel played its due role. With sufficient preparation, the defenders of Thoradin's Wall withstood the first wave of orcs with difficulty.

Although the line of defense was once lost, the warriors who guarded Thoradin's Wall stubbornly fought and regained their positions repeatedly, and the human defenders even blocked the passage of the tunnel with corpses.

Wu Ping took reinforcements to meet Biglas, but found that in the central control room, the city gate lock was opened and the opening device of the defense equipment was destroyed.

The corpses of the same robe were scattered all over the central control room, but General Biglas was nowhere to be seen.

And put down the locks of the five iron valves in the corridor, and was stuck tightly by [Troll Killer] Tocalar.

Later, Wu Ping tried his best to pull out Bigrath's legendary sword from the two stuck gears, and put down the iron gate, which gave the defenders a chance to breathe and provided precious resources for the alliance to regroup. time.

Wu Ping described the facts he knew with a calm attitude.

Then Carlos couldn't help but laugh.

"Danas, these people accuse your father of rebellion just because Tokaralka is on the hub?"

But seeing everyone around him looking at him weirdly, Danas's face was also terrible, Carlos found that his inertial thinking went wrong.

The innocence inference is not popular in this hell era. The disappearance of a general and the evidence of the legendary sword are really enough to convict.

"You didn't ask a mage to use the spirit of [Dead Slayer] to follow the story? This is too unmagical, right."

Carlos decisively changed the conversation.

Seeing the people around him talking, Carlos took a sigh of relief in his heart, but fortunately he was not ashamed.

"However, Your Majesty Carlos, it is a pity that the communicator spirit is not as simple as you think. I am afraid that only the elves of Quel'Thalas or Master Antonidas have such strength. I can't do it. ."

Khadgar stood up and said.

As Lothar's magical advisor, he must defend Lothar.

"Carlos, even Silvermoon City, there is not much that can be done. The legendary quality magic creation is itself a magic product supported by multiple disciplines. It is easy to want a communicator spirit, and it is easy to ask a clear question from it. It’s not a simple matter to answer the question or the memory of the viewer’s spirit.”

Alleria's speech alleviated the embarrassment of the human beings on the scene——Look, it's not that we are unexpected or incompetent, but even the elves say it is difficult. Let's change the way.

However, when Carlos did not arrive, so many smart people couldn't fight for one, two, three, four, and Carlos, who was a stubborn man in disguise, came, and it was impossible to comment on five, six, seven or eight.

At the end of the argument, Wu Ping spoke for himself.

"His Majesty Carlos, can I beg you for something?"

"you say."

"I stay here and stand trial, on the one hand for my own innocence, and on the other hand for the reputation of General Biglas. But now, I can rest assured that with you and Marshal Lothar upholding justice, I am not worried that the general will be People have framed it. So things have become simpler. Some people say that I colluded with the tribe to murder the general. I have asked the military judge. This crime can be requested for a sacred verdict. Therefore, I would like to ask your Majesty to act as my guarantor. I am willing to accept Divine ruling."

After Wu Ping finished speaking, the whole venue was silent.

"But your current state..."

Carlos couldn't help but Zou frowned.

The so-called sacred ruling, to put it bluntly, is a gambling on life.

The defendant can choose one of the four tests: the fire will not die, the stone hammer will not die, the lightning strike will not hinder, or the sword will not hurt.

As long as it passes, you are innocent.

However, the first three are nonsense at all, and the only viable is the so-called innocuous handle. That is, a life-and-death fight with the samurai authorized by the prosecution.

The samurai entrusted by the accuser can wear armor and shield, while the accused only has a knife.

In this way, the difference between the pros and cons of weapons can also be compensated by skill. The key is that behind the seemingly fair, Wu Ping has been in the cage for almost half a month, and his physical and mental state are very bad. In the sacred ruling, only the surviving party is innocent. Don't expect the opponent to release the water.

The guarantee Wu Ping mentioned was only to ask Carlos to guarantee himself that he would not violently wound people after he obtained the weapon, so Carlos's hesitation was not because of this. Carlos is worried that Wu Ping will lose.

For an inappropriate reason, a guy as fierce as C'Thun was still pushed by the foot man in a weak and resurrected state. Wu Ping, whose physical function is at a low point, can be as superb as your martial arts, if you can't hold your opponent with a single shot, how can you fight?

"Your Majesty, please guarantee me."

Putting Carlos's name before Lothar, it can already be seen that Wu Ping's heart is resentful. After thinking for a while, Carlos nodded.

In an unfair competition, Wu Ping took advantage of the opportunity of his opponent to put on his armour, doing some warm-up actions that seemed unthinkable to ordinary people.

Because he was afraid of suicide, Wu Ping's belt was taken away.

The waistband of the trousers tied with straw is naturally impossible to enter the martial arts field. Danas took off his armed belt and handed it to Wu Ping. Carlos drew out a guard's saber and handed it to Wu Ping. Lothar whispered in the ear of an officer beside him. After a few words, the major officer personally went to prepare a small pot of wine and half of bread and handed them to Wu Ping.

This move made Carlos feel much better for Lothar.

The war is about to give food to the party in the sacred ruling. If you win, it's okay to say. If you lose, you will probably be accused of doing things.

Lothar's move was thankless, but he had a clear conscience.

Wu Ping accepted everyone's kindness and sat cross-legged calmly, eating slowly.

And the guy who served as the ruling warrior didn't care too much. In his eyes, Wu Ping was already dead, so why be harsh on the last supper of the dying.

In this way, for about five minutes, Wu Ping finished eating and stood up, and a small group of sergeants pulled out the cordon to prevent the noble lords who watched the battle around Wushuang on both sides.

Carlos didn't use the Holy Light to treat Wu Ping, because Carlos found out that Wu Ping did not have any major physical damage under Lothar's protection, but his weakness was his spirit.

Under grievances, grievances, unwillingness, and anxiety, this young man's energy was consumed greatly. Not as good as Altman, Carlos concluded that if Wu Ping can't win within one minute, then he has no chance.

But a warrior in armor and shield can't hold on for even a minute, which is not realistic.

Carlos racked his brains to think about how to make it less obvious and less offensive to help Wu Ping.

Because it interferes with the sacred ruling, even as a king, it is a disqualification.

Just as Carlos thought about it, the contest began.

Wu Ping knelt on his knees very strangely, dragging a knife behind him in one hand.

The ruling samurai couldn't help but sneered, and now he knew why he chose the sacred ruling.

Step by step cautiously advancing to the side, the ruling warrior lifted his sword and slashed. Wu Ping bent over and crossed his legs between the flashing stones. The ruling warrior was thrown to the ground. Wu Ping used his waist and twisted his hips. , The hand that did not hold the weapon pressed the top of the ruling warrior's helmet and pulled it back, and the long knife slashed across the exposed neck.

The battle is over.

"Knife to the ground!"

Carlos stared blankly.

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