Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 763 94. Lord Tier is worried about the development of the Church of the Holy Light——adding more for Brother Qingyu【415】

Abby, the little ghost, is basically a portrayal of the dark stories in the Drustvar Mountains.

When Laike was still a gamer, he received a series of underworld tasks from little Abby in the middle of the night when he was clearing tasks in the Drustwa Mountains. When he finally learned the truth, he almost suffered a cardiac arrest.

The little guy was most likely a member of the Coven.

Otherwise, it would not be possible to explain why the village had been abandoned for a long time, and all the people were dead, but she was the only one who survived.

Although there is no more background story, as long as you make up a little bit based on some details, you can immediately sum up a "Azeroth bedtime ghost story".

Its supernatural power is comparable to "Golden Town Demon Boy".

But what Bu Laike didn't expect was that the old Pope's executive power was so strong. He had just mentioned this little guy before, and Fao immediately went to bring her back.

Not only did he purify the evil energy in her body, but he also planned to take her away, and he didn't know how to deal with her in the end.

Abby brags that she has a good relationship with the forest demigod Asar wandering around the village. It should be true. If she is really an extremely evil existence, the demigod who regards the Black Forest as his hometown has long regarded her Give it a go.

In other words, Abby should be telling the truth when she says she never hurts nice people.

"But spirits are spirits, and they shouldn't live in the world of living people. Even if they have no malicious intentions, their occasional contact or pranks will still scare ordinary people.

Moreover, the spirit body has an instinctive thirst for vitality, and if it really brought her back to Stratholme, it is estimated that within half a month, the rumors of the "Vampire Banshee" will appear in the area where she is located. "

In the rest room of Pope Fao, Bu Laike sat cross-legged on a prayer mat, slanted the magic eye on his shoulder and said to the Pope:

"You don't really intend to bring her back to the Holy Light Church to raise her? Although I know you have good intentions, the holy light emitted by so many priests in your place when they pray together is enough to melt her ten times."

"When did I say I was taking her back to Stratholme?"

The Pope smiled and put down the teacup in his hand. He picked up his simple rosary and said to Bo Laike:

"I never had this plan. Spiritual bodies are not allowed to enter the holy place. This is the regulation of the Holy Light's Hope Chapel. It is not only to protect believers, but also to avoid harming innocent people.

Just because I'm saying I'm going to put little Abby in a good place doesn't mean I'm going to raise her. "

"Ok?"

Bu Laike's heart suddenly jumped.

He thought of something belatedly, and immediately crossed his arms and said to the Pope:

"No! Although my ship is a ghost ship, the ghosts on the ship are already full, and there is no way to receive another little wraith who can only play pranks and has blood on his hands.

I will never say yes. "

"And what if I pay?"

The pope asked directly.

Bu Laike shook his head like a rattle and said:

"No, no, no, rules are rules, even if you pay. How much do you pay?"

As soon as this question was asked, not only the Pope showed a bewildered smile, but also the giggles of children outside the door, but Laike didn't take it seriously.

The eyeballs on his shoulders were fixed on the Pope, all he wanted to do was ask the price.

The Pope shook his head and said solemnly:

"Any believer of the Holy Light knows that I have been poor all my life, and I don't pursue material comforts. Every month, the living allowance allocated to me by the church will be donated to the orphanage in Stratholme.

I don't have any savings, and I don't have any deposits.

So I can't pay you. "

"Then don't talk about it, Your Majesty, it's not that I don't respect you, but business is business."

Bu Laike spread his hands and said:

"My boat was really crowded. I was reduced to sharing a bed with my first officer. I slept at night and she slept during the day. I kid you not, it's true.

Oh, by the way, my first mate is also a spirit.

You see, there's really no room on the boat. "

"Don't worry, I'm not finished yet."

Fao raised his hand and interrupted Laike's complaints, saying:

"Although I can't give you money, I can give you what you need more, about what you proposed, about the discussion about the Church of the Holy Light declaring war on the Church of the Storm, about the determination of the people of the Holy Light to fight against the dark things.

I can give you an affirmative answer right now. "

"swish"

The pirate's originally lazy expression immediately became serious. He sat up straight and looked at the Pope.

The latter sighed and said:

"In the military fortress of Stratholme, the interrogation of the dark thing has reached a preliminary conclusion. Pastor Iselion spent a lot of energy and finally pried open the mouth of that high-ranking Haixian.

Under the influence of the spiritual guidance spell presided over by His Excellency Meri, he confessed to the interrogators the internal situation of the Church of Storms.

Your previous theory that the Church of the Storm is full of villains is wrong.

But that's the only good news.

According to the information we have received, a substantial division has formed within the Church of Storms. The orthodox sea sages headed by Lord Stormsong believe in the teachings of the God of Darkness. They share the power of corruption and claim to be the masters of the ocean.

And a very small number of Haixians who seek to change and are not willing to join forces with the darkness were banished from the Temple of Storms. They were scattered on the battleships of the Kul Tiras fleet, and they paid their allegiance to Dai Lin in exchange for asylum.

Of course, what they used was some reason that the doctrine was inconsistent. According to the captive, Dai Lin and the fleet commanders didn't know Hai Xian's true face. "

"There is no point in distinguishing between the good and the evil of those people, Your Majesty."

Bu Laike shook his head disapprovingly and said:

"No matter what they think in their hearts, they all use the dark power from the ancient and old gods, and sooner or later they will embark on that path of degeneration.

It's just a matter of time.

That kind of power cannot be resisted by willpower, otherwise there would not be so many tragic things in this world. This is as absurd as saying that you are doing good things when you are clearly doing bad things.

I also don't have that much time to distinguish who is good Hae Hyun and who is bad.

This is a war.

Just like the war between us and the orcs, the orcs also have peace factions like the Frostwolf clan, but after the fight, didn't they rush to execute the idea of ​​exterminating each other?

If you insist on keeping those "good people" you think, you will lose this battle. "

"But they haven't fallen yet, and no one needs to be punished for a sin they haven't committed."

Faol was stubborn.

He said:

"I am willing to declare war on behalf of the Light against the dark after a revealing meeting, but we must protect those who still have hope.

Even though the Church of the Storms has fallen, they are still insisting on their own morality, which has proved that they are more determined than their compatriots.

We are going to fight Haixians, we need those 'guides' who understand Haixians.

Only they themselves know how to defeat themselves.

If you insist that anyone who walks the dark path is corrupt, then perhaps I should reconsider working with you, Laike. Because in your body, there are also forces similar to theirs.

To be honest, you've gone further along the void path than they did. "

"You can't use me as a benchmark, I'm different from them."

The smelly pirate pouted and said:

"If everyone was me, N'Zoth would have been wiped out long ago. How could there be such a troublesome thing? Do you believe it? It only takes 25 strong men like me to enter Ny'alotha. City, and put the thousand-bearded demon to death in his cage.

But the truth is, there is only one Bu Laike Shaw in this world.

You'll be hard-pressed to find a second one.

Well, it's a bit early for us to discuss how to treat prisoners. "

Bu Laike put it matter-of-factly:

"Being certain that you can win before the war has even started, you can't have this kind of mentality, of course I am an exception. Let's discuss the specific action plan first.

I am going to expose their true colors in the Temple of Storms. I am planning an operation that will bring the truth to light. "

"You don't have to worry about this, I already have a plan."

The Pope touched the scriptures in front of him and said:

"Lord Stormsong invited me to go on a procession of the Light from Drustvar to the Stormsong Valley, to bring the grace of the Light to those inland.

The last stop of this tour is in the town of Brennadam in the Stormsong Valley.

His Majesty Dailin has been persuaded by the lord to hold a title ceremony there for his lost and recovered eldest daughter Fenna Golden Sword. The nobles and big shots of the entire Kul Tiras, even foreign envoys will be there on that day Gather there.

Perfect as a ritual to unmask darkness.

What I am more worried about now is that it is so difficult for us to reveal their true colors to ordinary Haixians. When facing a leader like Lord Stormsong, what method should we use to expose his disguise?

You have to understand, Laike, once such a thing is done without evidence, it will be a fatal blow to the prestige of the Church of the Holy Light itself. "

"Very well, the venue problem is resolved, so let me find a way to reveal the truth."

The pirate snapped his fingers and said:

"My dean is doing his best to decipher the knowledge of a strange artifact. If it's too late, I can also use my Void Divine Power to forcibly collide to break his disguise.

There is a third way, I know the whereabouts of a sacred weapon that also originated from Tyr, the god of justice.

All you need to do is find a brave enough paladin to follow suit, and you can bring the sacred object that can debunk all disguises into the battlefield. "

Bu Laike took out the scroll he had prepared earlier and handed it to the Pope.

The old man reached out to take it, but the pirate's hand shrank back.

The eyeball on his shoulder stared at the old Pope and said:

"If you take this, you won't be able to reprimand me about Gilneas in the future, Your Majesty. I found the Silver Hand. If you get this holy relic again, the Church will owe me two favors.

The problem is, you haven't even returned the first favor. "

"How can things about the Holy Light be called human feelings?"

The pope said dissatisfiedly:

"Not everything is a deal."

"Then you still want to prostitute me?"

Bo Laike grinned, he stuffed the scroll into the pope's hand, patted the old man's warm hand, and said:

"Just kidding, I would rather dedicate both holy relics to you and only have one request. If I go to war with Dailin or Kul Tiras in the future, I won't ask you to help me.

I only want you, in the name of the Pope of the Holy Light, to ask the believers of the Holy Light not to interfere with this war.

This is between me and him.

The sea is our battlefield, and we don't need other people's participation. "

"Then I will also answer you with a question."

The Pope looked at Laike, and he asked seriously:

"Are you planning to take over your father's throne? Or are you planning to destroy it completely?"

"Would it do me any good to destroy Kul Tiras?"

Bu Laike asked back:

"If I destroy it, I will have to face a crying sister, a duplicity sister, a brother who hates me to death, and a mother who is extremely disappointed in me.

what can i get

A piece of ruins ruled by me?

I'm not old Garni, I'm not interested in being the king of the trash. "

"Okay, I promise you."

The old Pope took a deep look at Bu Laike and nodded in response. He opened the scroll and found that it described the same poem as the creation epic:

Guardian Azadas swings his hammer three times to form the Guardian of Truth.

The hammer head fell for the first time, and a river of lava spewed out of the ice mountain range.

The hammer fell for the second time, the sky howled and hissed, and lightning lit the sky.

The hammer fell for the third time, the sun pierced the thunderclouds, and the storm whispered to the shield of the Truthkeeper.

The guardian Tyr and the female titan Alonaia watched everything from a distance. In order to create the guardian of truth, the nobles also sacrificed their holy part.

Tyr chiseled off a piece of his silver hand and imbued the shield with righteous power.

Elonaya peeled a disc of stone from her skin and carved runes of protection on it.

Thus, the brilliance of justice shines on the mirror-smooth shield.

Therefore, the night of the storm cliffs cannot hide the guardian light.

After this epic of mythical scenes full of creative power, is a beautifully drawn map that marks a part of Northrend and Stormheim in the Broken Isles, and marks a special island on it. .

The shape of the island is like a tomb where great men are buried.

"Choose a paladin with both integrity and ability. He must have an extraordinary dedication to justice and a sense of protection, but if he is a disguise, he is destined to die there.

In front of the guardian of truth, any disguise will be torn apart. "

Bu Laike reminds:

"But if he is really a perfect saint, then at most seven days, he will be able to return with the holy object. Let your paladin go to my island, I have already arranged everything there, and someone will send him there .”

"Justice and protection?"

The pope narrowed his eyes and said:

"Well, I happen to have a perfect candidate in my mind."

"No, don't let Varian Wrynn go."

Bu Laike refused:

"You have turned him into a paladin, at least let the poor child retain a little aggressiveness, he was born a wolf cub, don't make him a watchdog!

I think Uther or Lord Dathrohan would be suitable. "

"Okay, okay, I will obey the will of the 'prophet'."

The Pope laughed and put away the scroll. Finally, he blinked, pointed to the door, and said to Bo Laike:

"The little ghost heard everything, about you and your father, she is going to run away, if you don't want to purify her, then you can only take her away.

You know, it's hard for a kid that big to keep a secret. "

The face of the pirate who was tricked changed, he got up and scolded:

"Ah, good you Faol, you honest man can play with your mind! I will be given to you."

"Who is that, don't run! Break your leg, believe it or not?"

(end of this chapter)