Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 556 109. You Have Been Strengthened, Old Man, Hurry Up!

Chapter 556 109. You have been strengthened, old man, hurry up!

The Pope agreed that Bo Laike and Little Xingxing would temporarily follow him to Lordain Abbey, which was a surprise for the pirates.

This monastery belongs to the three holy places of the Church of the Holy Light.

It is said that it was built to commemorate Lordaen, the tribal leader here in the clan era before the establishment of the human empire.

At the same time, it is also said to be the practice site where the first priests of human civilization felt the power of the Holy Light.

As for Lordaeron, he was in the same era as Emperor Thoradin, and he was also the right-hand man of Emperor Thoradin, a very talented and bold human leader.

It's a pity that before the victory of the war between the human empire and the trolls, he died in battle on the land he loved so much.

The name "Lordaeron" only appeared in memory of General Lordaeron.

That monastery is well-known in northern Xinjiang, and it is now also the base camp used by the Church of the Holy Light to train priests and knight apprentices. It is in the northernmost mountains of the Tirisfal region of the Kingdom of Lordaeron, and belongs to the hereditary territory of the Mograine family, the noble family of Lordaeron.

The local lord, Grand Knight Alexandros Mograine, one of the second batch of baptized grand knights, and his family guards naturally shouldered the responsibility of defending the Holy Land.

This is a powerful nobleman in the Kingdom of Lordaeron. Before he was baptized, he was a man of sincere faith. He was also a legendary warrior with outstanding achievements. Infused with the power of faith with a fanatical attitude.

He is so sincere, yet so unyielding, and his strength of will makes him extremely beloved by the Holy Light.

Although he was the second batch of great knights to be baptized, Alexandros Mograine was already one of the most powerful among the dozen or so great knights.

Of course, the pirates had to come here not to fight a fearsome paladin like Alexandros.

He came prepared.

He had long set his sights on something hidden in this Holy Land of Light, a "trophy" that he asked someone to buy but was refused to sell by Alexandros.

But even though he is eager to see the treasure that is about to be obtained, there is still a way to go step by step.

During the rest of the journey, Bou Laike was in the carriage under the crown of Fao, and was asked some recent questions by the Pope as if he was being questioned.

"While there is no proof, there is much speculation that your Uncrowned played a disgraceful role in the fire and theft of the Alterac Palace."

The Pope glanced at Laike, reached out from the bookcase next to him and took out a stack of texts marked "Top Secret" by the Church of the Holy Light, and put them on the small table in front of him. He said:

"Bo Laike, tell me honestly, is this summary of the Frostwolf Clan in the Alterac Mountains made by your subordinates true?"

"Absolutely true! My Majesty, you and the Church of the Holy Light can always trust the conduct of the Uncrowned in this regard, and we disdain to cheat on this kind of information."

Bu Laike raised his hand and said casually:

"It could even be used as a military-grade map when two armies are at war.

In addition, I need to remind you that in the special environment of Alterac's ice and snow, the combat effectiveness of Drek'Thar, the legendary shaman of the Frostwolf Clan, will be enhanced.

There are also ancient ice stone elements in that mountain range that can be awakened. The Alliance will likely need more than three Legendaries to stand against him and his elemental powers.

As for the Frostwolf cavalry, it wasn't a big problem.

Against them are the dwarven goat riders, also trained in the ice and snow of Khaz Modan, and all it takes is a well-armed army of mountaineers to stop them. "

"Lothar said the same thing."

Faol nodded and said:

"He told me that as long as he is not affected by 'external factors', he can complete the annihilation of the Frostwolf Clan within two months, and he will not use more than 50,000 troops.

But I am more concerned about the content of the last few pages of this information, which are the few sentences you wrote yourself.

You said, there are black dragon activities in the Kingdom of Alterac? "

"No! I'm not talking about the Black Dragon in the Kingdom of Alterac, Your Majesty."

Bu Laike looked up at the old pope, he took out the evil skull flagon from his waist, and said softly:

"I'm talking about black dragon activities in the entire region around the Alterac Mountains. Although they are similar, they are two completely different concepts. I won't hide it from you, His Majesty the Pope.

I asked the Church of the Holy Light to intervene to prevent those evil dragons from the chaos side from jumping out and making trouble. "

"If this is the case"

The old Pope nodded, closed his eyes and meditated for a moment, and said:

"I will summon the vanguard of the Knights of the Silver Hand and let them gather in the Holy Land.

Then, the second thing is about the exploration of Dellano's world, the people of the Holy Light you mentioned, and the Atama crystal that was sought by the Quel'dorei elves.

To be honest, Laike, when some high priests and paladins of the Church of the Holy Light communicate with the Holy Light through ancient relics, we do meditate on some strange, geometrically shaped sacred creatures with beautiful lines.

Is this what you predicted? "

He took out a copied portrait from his close pocket and put it in front of the pirate. The latter glanced at it, then nodded, and commented:

"This drawing is terrible! A child's doodle is better than this.

However, it can generally be seen that it is indeed the 'Naru Tangram', the holy spirit born from the source of the holy light. I know what you want to ask, Your Eminence.

I can tell you with certainty that in the exploration of Dellano's world, you will definitely be able to see this kind of holy light and holy spirits, as well as those hoof people who are sheltered by them. "

Bu Laike looked at the Pope, and he said in a seductive tone:

"Humanity's belief in the Holy Light has only been passed down for less than three thousand years, but the teachings of the Holy Light of the Hoof people have existed for at least 50,000 years! Their leader is an immortal God of Light who has lived for 30,000 years.

The divine wisdom he possesses alone is more than ten times that of the entire Holy Light Church!

Think about it, Your Majesty, such a person is about to become your companion on the path of faith, and what it would be like to discuss the teachings of the Holy Light with him.

Yo, Your Majesty!

Don't get excited!

You're old enough to understand. Saidan! Come on, your old man is about to smoke. "

Bo Laike tapped on the carriage wall.

The great knight Saidan who was driving immediately jumped into the carriage vigorously. While holding the hand of the old pope, he used the flashing holy light to communicate with the astonishing holy light in the lower body to calm his excitement, while glaring at Laike.

He thought it was the pirate who said something profane, and made His Majesty so angry.

"Calm down, take a deep breath, take a deep breath. Yes, calm down, you have to take care of your body. I really can't bear the terrible crime of assassinating the Pope. This experience is as scary as encountering Pengci."

The pirate watched in horror as the old pope in front of him almost lost his breath just now. He wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, and said to the old man in front of him:

"They said that you are not in good health, I thought it was an excuse, but I didn't expect that your health is really bad.

But what's the matter? It stands to reason that a legendary priest like you, whose body has been infiltrated by the holy light all year round, should not be so weak except for the age problem.

When we fought against the void last time, weren't you still as fierce as a dragon? "

"This is the aftermath of the last battle with evil things."

The Pope closed his eyes, leaned on the seat of the carriage, gasped under the warm surge of holy light, and said:

"I used the sacred thing rashly, and obtained amazing sacred knowledge from God Tyr's bequest, but it also overdrawn my little vitality, and since then, my physical condition has been constantly changing. deteriorating.

But I'm old, Boo Laike.

This may be the will of the Holy Light. "

"The will of the Holy Light is to let a sincere believer like you die? Then it is still not worthy of belief."

The pirate curled his lips, and said profane words in front of the two sincere people indifferently. He recalled that day in the secret place of Tirisfal when the old pope held a silver hand and approached him like the incarnation of holy light, and suddenly thought of a possibility.

Amidst the great knight's yelling, the pirate grabbed the old Pope's wrist and sleeve, and gently pulled it upward, revealing Fao's thin and shriveled arm.

The next moment, the great knight who was about to stop the pirate's arrogance widened his eyes.

On the old pope's wrist covered with age spots, there is a strange, "parasitic" golden energy group "squirming", which looks like a "sarcoma" growing on the pope's wrist.

But it is also like a living holy light, and the light and dark "breathing" that reveals the flesh and blood really seems to be breathing, and the light on it is flickering with the Pope's breathing rate.

"This is 'Light Forging'!"

Xalatas and the pirates exclaimed almost at the same time, and both the master and the servant recognized the real situation the Pope was facing now.

"This old man started the light casting ceremony without the assistance of Naaru!"

Miss Void whispered in the pirate's ear:

"Quick! Kill him before the ceremony is completed! Otherwise, once he becomes a light-forged body, he will immediately notice my existence and implicate you!"

"Calm down, what does it look like to be in a panic? Besides, the problem at hand is very big, and panic is useless."

Bu Laike was also surprised.

But he was very steady. After thinking for a while, he narrowed his eyes and said:

"The holy light is transforming your body in such an indescribable way, my lord. It should be that when you sacrificed your life to communicate with Tyr's artifact, the power of the holy light was purified by the power of divinity.

This is not a disaster, in fact, I never thought that this rare gift of power would appear in the material world, right in front of my eyes. "

The pirate stared at the "sacred flesh" wriggling on the pope's arm, and he said in a strange tone:

"But it could really be called a 'disaster'.

Because even as a 'prophet', I only know that there is a mysterious 'light casting ceremony' among the hoof people, but I don't know its specific content.

You have been given a gifted treasure, but you don't have the key to open it.

The light casting ceremony is stuck at the step of flesh and blood transformation, and cannot continue to penetrate into your holy soul. These living Lights are drawing your life force. You must complete this ritual, otherwise you will only be called by the Holy Light.

The most tragic and regrettable thing is that you have clearly obtained the qualification to become the "God of the Holy Light", and you have already taken the first step to become the "Living Holy Spirit". "

Facing the pity of the pirates, the old Pope didn't have much expression on his face. He seemed to have realized that his life was not long, and accepted this fact with the calmness that a priest should have.

However, the great knight Saidan Dathrohan was like a drowning man suddenly seeing hope. As soon as this loyal great knight grabbed the pirate's hand, he asked loudly:

"Where can I find the knowledge of the 'Light Forging Ceremony'? You must know, right!"

"I do know."

Bu Laike and the Pope looked at each other. Seeing the entanglement and hesitation in the old man's eyes, he turned his head and said to the grand knight:

"The Draenei race with this high-level divine intelligence, I call them 'hoof people'. They are now lingering in the world of Dellano. Yes, it is the world of orcs.

They were forced to hide on the edge of the world by the slaughter of the war. The Quel'Thalas elves are planning to explore the world of Dellano. I have already informed the Grand Knight of Turalyon about this news.

Your Majesty also knows.

But he couldn't make up his mind to let the warriors of the Holy Light step into an unknown world, searching for hope that might not exist. Your Majesty is a great person, he doesn't want to use public tools for private use.

But in my opinion, his current state very much needs this kind of high-level knowledge of the Holy Light.

He has not yet understood the significance of a Chosen of the Holy Light to the Church of the Holy Light. The hoof people I am talking about have a "Holy Chosen of the Holy Light", who uses his wisdom and strength to protect and lead the group of exiles Exiled among the stars for twenty-five thousand years."

"Stop talking! Bu Laike."

The pope interrupted the pirates, he said in a deep voice:

"This operation is too risky. We don't know anything about that world. If even the orcs can't survive there, then it is a terrible sin to rush the warriors of the Holy Light.

They are still young, they have not experienced their own lives, they have no reason, nor should they make such sacrifices for an old man like me!

I can't be so selfish, no one can be so selfish.

That's all for the discussion.

I've sent a letter to Lady Liadrin, and she'll try to get us some information on the Quel'Thalas expedition. But the precious power of the Light must be used for a truly righteous cause, and it must not be wasted. "

Dathrohan clenched his fists. He was about to refute, but he saw the pirate reaching out and unbuttoning his collar. While unbuttoning, he said to Alonsus Faol who opened his eyes:

"You don't want to risk other people's lives for your own. This is really a very noble character, which makes a dark guy like me cry.

But Your Majesty, based on my interests, I cannot allow you to abandon everything now and plunge into the Holy Light.

Don't you forget.

You still owe me an important unfulfilled contract. "

As if revealing some secret, Bo Laike pulled the collar of his dress down to reveal the cool fel magweave on his body. He showed the dark green lines on his body to the two men in front of him, and said:

"Are my tattoos handsome? Your Majesty, I think you need one too.

Although it can't cure your current holy light activation, it can absorb excess holy light, stabilize your condition, and buy you more time.

Don't make that look, I know it's not in line with old people's old-fashioned values.

But life is almost gone, right?

Don't worry about it at this time.

One thing that needs to be emphasized is that this thing belongs to the untold secret of the Warlock School of Nazaras Academy. It brings together the wisdom of the entire academy. I can customize a set of 'sacred tattoos' just for you.

But at this price."

(end of this chapter)

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