Game Across the World

"who are you!"

　　 Tai Lan's expression changed from surprise to joy, then to suspicious, and finally to anger, "I buried him with my mother, who are you, natural disasters, the forgotten, or those hidden cults!"

　　 Tirion did not explain, and stretched out the warhammer full of holy light, "Remember it, this should have been a gift from your adulthood!"

　　 Tairan's face changed slightly, and he glanced at Tirion again. The weapon in his hand was looser, and he shouted less firmly, "No, father has lost the Holy Light. You can never!"

　　 "Look straight into your heart, boy!" Tirion said, "Remember my answer at the time, race doesn't explain glory. For their different existence, people..."

"Father! You are really...father." Hearing this conversation that only the two of them knew, Taelan no longer doubted, but he did not have the courage to step forward. Some resentment and blame.

　　 "Where have you been?" Taelan asked, "I lost my mother and the Silver Hand disbanded. If you...have restored the Holy Light long ago, why don't you stand up?"

　　 Tirion was silent. He didn't know where to start, and he didn't want to tell his son his heart and torment over the years. A paladin who lost his light was like an angel burning in the fire of hell.

"No, your father did everything he could." It was Shen Chen who stood up, "Actually, he only regained the Holy Light not long ago, and after his recovery, the first thing he did , Just get here."

　　 "Really?" Taelan hesitated, but looked at his father's face, which was carved by wind and rain, much older, and lost the proud lord who was full of vigor and justice and glory.

　　 Then he stepped forward and opened his hands.

　　 The two hugged each other, but at this time, Tirion's hands were open, he didn't hold firm, he was full of guilt and helplessness, "I'm late, son."

　　Taelan hugged even tighter, as if afraid that his father would wake up from the dream, and his father would disappear from the front again.

　　 After a while, Tirion patted Tairan's back with his hand. The two let go, and Tirion grabbed Tairan's shoulders, "Okay, you've grown up!"

　　Taelan was indulged in the joy of his father’s acquaintance, but asked: “You, why don’t you come in from the front? I believe Teacher Ethanlien will welcome you too.”

　　 "No, he won't." Tirion shook his head, pulling Taelan to sit down in front of his mother's bed, just like talking to his son back then.

　　 He asked: "What do you think of the crusaders now."

　　Taelan was silent for a while, because after his father's reunion, because of the relationship between the Holy Light, and the enthusiasm brought by Ethan Lean, he was more awake at this time.

"The Crusaders have fallen into their own hatred, and they no longer adhere to the doctrine of the Holy Light that they once defended; but I think they are right. The blood is paid for, and the undead must pay the price!" Taelan gritted his teeth and said, he remembered his mother's Died, and then asked: "Father! Are you planning to prevent me from completing my revenge!"

　　 "Yes, nor is it." Tirion said in a soft tone, "The Scourge is the enemy of all of us. Arthas who betrayed the kingdom will surely die under the blade of the Holy Light!"

"But, my son, hatred made you radical, blinded you, and lost the glory, humility, and justice that I taught you. Think about it. Now you are your mother and I want you to grow up. Does it look like? The battle flag of the Silver Knights, the honor you guarded, was thrown into the flames of war!"

　　 When facing his father, Taelan felt ashamed. At that time, he lost all his thoughts and lost faith and belief in the Silver Knight... And now, it is time to pick up that belief again.

　　 "You are right, but Ethan Lien, he just did what he thinks he should do, and he can still master the light!"

　　 Tirion raised his right hand and exposed his holy light in front of Tairan, "It is such a holy light, there is no holy light, only vengeance is left. I once told you that the true holy light is guardianship!"

　　 Then he raised his left hand again, revealing another kind of holy light, "Think about the difference between your mother's holy light and Elysian's holy light!"

Taelan suddenly woke up. Only vengeance and power remained in Ethanlien’s holy light. That was not what he pursued. He once wanted to protect his family, the future people in the territory, and his knights. And the kingdom, not blindly, avenge all the dead.

　　 "What's more, Ethanlion is not only in hatred, he is probably already crazy, and his mind is controlled by the Dreadlord!" Shen Chen suddenly reminded him that Tirion had persuaded Taelan.

"what!"

　　 "What evidence do you have." Tirion was also shocked.

　　 Shen Chen pulled Falbanks out of the tunnel, and then asked Tailan, "Look who this is!"

　　 "Banks!" Taelan naturally recognized another high-level person in the Crusade. He remembered the meeting at the time, and many clues immediately joined together.

　　Banks also dragged out everything he knew, including the incident that was later rescued by Shen Chen and broke Renault and Mograine.

　　 And all these clues all point to the Scarlet seniors at the time. Except for a few who didn’t know, most of them already...

"Dathrohan must have been resurrected by the Dreadlord, and the elite of your crusades were also ruined in Stratholme with him; Ethanlion may not be completely controlled, but his mind has fallen, so he kept the secret You, let you miss a lot of things that happened in Lordaeron!"

　　 "What!...Your Majesty Gallia, and the Forgotten Alliance! In the battle of Dalaran, Naxxramas was shot down by you!"

　　Through Shen Chen's description, Taelan knew everything, and at the same time knew that she had been woven by Ethanlien, thinking she was doing all right and just things.

　　 Tai Lan's fists gradually clenched, her neck moved slightly, and her teeth made a rubbing sound.

　　 "Ethan Lien......!!!"

　　 "Calm down, my son, tell me how much power you can control now." Tirion approached Taelan and put his hand on Taelan's back.

There was a trace of shame on Taelan’s face, this family territory, he... "Sorry, father, I’m afraid this Maddenhold Castle is the only place I can control now, but, Ethanlion also has many subordinates here."

"Huh!" Tirion had expected, but he was still calm: "It's okay, son, it's not your fault, tomorrow Baron, Berenford and I will go to the main entrance to block this castle, you can follow Tyran, Will the remaining enemies in this castle be cleaned up?"

　　 Shen Chen looked at the 75-level skull on Tai Lan's head, and although he was ashamed, he said firmly: "Of course, High Lord, fight for Lordaeron!"

　　 Tai Lan looked at Shen Chen, he already knew that Shen Chen helped his father restore the Holy Light, "Come with me, let's start from the command hall!"

　　 After speaking, Tirion took Taelan and opened the door.

　　 "Lord Taelan, Inspector...Your Excellency, Lord!" The few Scarlet Crusade members who stayed in front of the door were completely stunned when they saw Tirion.

They used to be knights in this territory. Although they are now crusaders, it was because the cowardly Taelan didn’t have enough power to lead them~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But this man full of light and anger, they used to The lord!

　　The elite crusaders knelt down and saluted their true lord.

　　 Tirion said coldly: "Are you still finally the Fording family, the knight of Lordaeron?"

　　 The knights did not hesitate. The past training, battles and loyalty inscribed in their blood made them shout: "Please order from the lord!"

"Elysian and the senior leaders of the Scarlet Crusade have been corrupted by evil forces. They spread the power of hatred, allowing the corrupted chaotic forces to spread and contaminate the existence of the Holy Light!" After speaking, Tirion will be pure. The holy light spreads out.

　　 The surface of the knights' bodies, the holy light was also agitated, they felt relieved, and then they seemed to understand something, "Fight for the holy light!"

　　 The knights got up and followed Tirion.

　　 Tirion held up the warhammer and the holy light in his hand. Wherever he went, most of the crusaders, knights and priests washed away the power of hatred on the body and stood behind him.

　　 There are only a few diehards. They firmly believe in the sayings of the Scarlet high-level, and regard the people holding up the Holy Light in front of them as traitors.

　　 "Fight for revenge!" They rushed forward bravely, but were easily swept aside by Tirion with a warhammer, directly losing their combat power.

　　 This true lord has experienced darkness, pain and loss. After possessing the Holy Light, both his own strength and the control of the Holy Light have undergone qualitative changes!