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The firm belief turned into the desire for revenge, and the pious heart was completely filled with anger.

Isenlien was a hawk when he was young, and declared many times in public that he would kill all the captured orcs.

After the undead were raging, his thoughts became more radical. He believed that if the undead were to be killed, the civilians should also be killed, because civilians had a high chance of being infected.

Nowadays, he even thinks that those who lack enthusiasm for destroying the undead are undead!

According to his distorted values, he couldn't understand why a normal person would hesitate to eliminate the undead, so he came to the terrible conclusion that "people who don't kill the undead and don't hate the undead are undead."

If the undead wants to kill, humans must also observe his words and deeds, and then decide whether to kill or not!

Enemies far away must be killed, as well as enemies around you.

He believes that he is the representative of the Holy Light on earth, and the undead will definitely find ways to get rid of him. For this reason, he conducts activities called "cleansing" around him from time to time.

He carries a sharp dagger with him and stabs the attendants, apprentices and civilians around him from time to time.

In his opinion, this is the best way to check the infiltration of the undead. The undead will not bleed, and you can determine the identity of the opponent with just one stab!

Under the rule of this madman, the population of Hearthglen was getting smaller and smaller. Many people were killed as undead, and more people ran to the Eastern Plaguelands to seek refuge with the Hand of Tyr and the Argent Dawn there. Later, I heard that It was said that there was a ship at the Scarlet Monastery that could transport people to the Kingdom of Storm in the south. The civilians began to run west again, seeking shelter from the monastery. It would be best to get a ticket to the south.

The number of civilians and soldiers under his rule was decreasing every day, but Grand Prosecutor Isenlien was not aware of it. He even believed that his team was the purest and most pious.

But today he learned some bad news, and he was currently venting his anger on the supply officer with a dagger.

"Why did you let those people take Tyran Fordring's body, just for such a small amount of supplies! Have you forgotten the teachings of the Holy Light? You betrayed the Holy Light!" He stabbed the Quartermaster on the shoulder with a dagger. , blood gurgled down, dyeing half of the middle-aged man's body red.

The middle-aged man was so painful that he was sweating, but he didn't dare to avoid it. Because people who are hiding will be considered undead even if there is no problem with their blood. According to the Grand Prosecutor, what are you afraid of? Since you are not an undead, why are you hiding? If you hide, it means you have a guilty conscience, then you must be an undead!

The dagger was stuck in the shoulder, and the wound was very deep. The prosecutor even stirred it twice. He didn't give up until he saw the fresh flesh and blood.

"Do you know you're wrong?"

The middle-aged man lowered his head deeply to hide his face: "I understand."

Isenlien put on a loving expression, as if the ferocity just now had nothing to do with him: "Tylan Fordring returned to the embrace of the Holy Light. This is his destiny, but his body must be burned! Those who trafficked The guy who supplies the military supplies must be the spies of the undead. Next time you see them, take the goods and kill them. The will of the Holy Light cannot be violated!"

"The Holy Light is always by your side, child, go down and bandage it."

Following his light words, the middle-aged quartermaster bowed quickly, then covered his shoulders and staggered out of his office.

Is the Holy Light by my side? If so, let Him die!

The middle-aged man's body hurts so much, he hates it! Hate this world, hate that bastard-like Holy Light!

He walked out of the main castle and returned to his room.

Bandage? joke! The Scarlet Crusade has long been out of supplies like bandages. Where can they get them bandaged?

He knew from experience that he couldn't bandage it. The Grand Inquisitor's dagger carried the undead plague. He had to go back and dig out all the flesh on the shoulder area, then burn it with fire, and finally find a cloth to wrap the wound.

Hearth Valley is located in the mountains. It is typically vast and sparsely populated. Its living environment is not bad, but there is no hope.

He shook his head and opened the door.

Under the crazy management of the Grand Prosecutor, there were no thieves at all, and some were killed. There was no need to lock the door of any house, just push the door open and go in.

"Huh? Who are you?" He was stunned when he walked into the house. He found someone sitting on a chair with his back turned.

This back view looks familiar, is this? ...

The visitor turned around and was shocked. Isn't this the dead Lord Tyran Fordring?

Undead! The first time he thought of this word, his lord turned into an undead and came back to find him!

He tried to shout, but found a dagger across his neck.

There was someone behind him. He didn't know when or how the person appeared. He only knew that the dagger, which was as red as a flame, must be very sharp.

Just when he was covered in cold sweat and his legs were shaking, a rather old voice sounded: "Your Highness, we still need his help."

"Haha, just kidding..." A casual laugh came, and the dagger was put away.

"Old Lord? You are still alive?" The middle-aged man turned around and saw Tirion Fordring.

Old Fording had been in trouble for many years, UU read www. uukanshu.net But after regaining control of the Holy Light, his face became two points younger, and he looked almost the same as before. As a citizen of Hearthglen, the middle-aged man knew this old lord.

"Tarson, long time no see. How did the former guardian Talson become like this? I remember in the 18th year of the Black Gate, when we cleared out the remaining orc soldiers together, it was you who helped me resist the dagger coming from the side. ..." Old Fording recalled the past while reaching out to heal the middle-aged man's wounds with holy light.

Seeing the former warrior reduced to this state, the old man also sighed.

Acquaintances are easy to do. With the current lord Tyran Fordring and the old lord Tirion Fordring coming forward, Talson, who was originally a Fordring family warrior, immediately joined their ranks. What about the revival of Lordaeron? Vanessa didn't even say anything about the leader of the Scarlet Crusade being controlled by the Dread Lord, and she surrendered!

His allegiance was originally to the Fordring family, and had nothing to do with Lordaeron or the Scarlet Crusade.

With the help of this leading party, the next thing will be much easier to handle.

The affairs in Hearthglen have been messed up. Many elites have either escaped or been executed. Now that warriors like Talson, who are famous for their protection, have become quartermasters, this is proof. There are no talents here anymore, and the rest are in the big army. Civilians surviving under the prosecutor's harsh system.

People of insight are completely unable to accept the theory of Grand Inquisitor Isenlien, and everyone who can escape has fled. This is why there are only a few thousand people left in Hearthglen, and there are tens of thousands of Tyr's Hands in the East. .

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