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Ignoring the ambulance that was still yearning for the energy of the Holy Light, David jumped up vigorously, skimmed over the crowd, landed firmly outside the crowd, and then walked towards the place where Fording and Mograine besieged Alsace go.

  Many paladins who noticed David's actions also stood up again, and followed David to Alsace's position.

  From a distance, it looks like David is walking in front alone, with thousands of troops following behind him...

   "David."

  Seeing David approaching, Steve greeted him.

   Vaguely, Steve felt that something was different about David, but looking at it again, he couldn't see any changes.

Steve didn't get too entangled in this kind of thing. On the contrary, Fording, who knew more about the Holy Light and had a wider range of knowledge, was the first to notice where David had changed—David had become stronger. Now David can easily crush most Azeroth fighters even with pure physical strength.

  In addition to this, there should be some other changes, but that needs to be introduced by David himself.

   Fording couldn't see David's situation at a glance, after all, he didn't have detection skills or spells.

   "Are you ready to witness the end of the prince of Arthas-Menethil up close?"

   "After all, he represents an era." David did come to witness Alsace's curtain call. After all, this prince represents his memories for many years, and still affects the existence of the entire history of Azeroth.

   "Do you want to do it yourself to end this era?"

   "No, that's your job."

   Fording nodded, this is indeed his duty.

  Holding up the warhammer in his hand, all the holy light in his body burst out. Under the attention of the holy light, the warhammer turned into a small sun, as if to devour everything.

  Accompanied by a loud bang, Alsace, who had fallen to the ground, was hit by Fording's war hammer, leaving not even a trace of residue.

   There were no last words before he died, and there were no harsh words such as "I will come back again". Alsace disappeared peacefully.

   Fording looked at the big pit in front of him, put the warhammer upside down in his hand, and quietly looked at the big pit in a daze.

  Mograine didn't know what Fording was thinking, he simply thought that Old Fording was mourning for the catastrophe of the Kingdom of Lordaeron and the almost extinct Menethil family.

  Only David knew that Fording was thinking about more complicated things at this time.

  After knowing the various catastrophes that Azeroth will face, Fording made up his mind to change everything.

   But it is not easy to change the history of Azeroth.

  Leaving aside the special group of bronze dragons, it is not so easy to change just talking about the depravity of Arthas and the rampage of the Scourge.

   There are too many conspirators behind the fall of Alsace.

The Burning Legion, the Lich King, the Dreadlord, the fallen human mages, and so on, the forces of all parties gathered together, and finally "created" Alsace, the perfect tool man, and achieved the goal of allowing the Burning Legion to enter Azeroth again. greatest purpose.

  According to the follow-up content of the World of Warcraft game, Arthas was also involved in the Shadow Realm, and all kinds of forces were mixed into a mess. Although Fording made up his mind, he also felt a little doubt about whether he could succeed.

  In this case, the support of David and his partners in Cold Winter Town is very important.

   What's more, with the upgrade of David's ability, the partners not only provide spiritual and technical support, but also help in force.

   With all his efforts, Fording felt more pressured while feeling happy.

  He didn't want to disappoint his partners, nor did he want to disappoint the Kingdom of Lordaeron. He believed in the people of Hearthglen, and he desperately hoped that he could change everything.

   Until now, after killing Alsace with his own hands, the pressure like a huge rock was greatly relieved.

  Heaved a sigh of relief, Fording suddenly felt a warm feeling all over his body.

   He raised his head and noticed that a beam of light descended straight from the sky, shining Fording alone in it.

  Looking at David next to him, he immediately realized that this was actually done by David, and he also wanted to understand why David did this.

Turning his head and looking to the side, not only the countless paladins of the Knights of the Silver Hand and the priests of the Holy Light Sect, but even the old man Alexandros Mograine looked at him in shock. Own.

  He shook his head helplessly in his heart, and then said to David in the common language of Brennia: "Your thinking is too simple, and it will not achieve the effect you expected."

   "It doesn't matter, as long as you can help me share some pressure."

   Moreover, David is not a native of Azeroth, and his focus is always on the town of Winter.

  Compared with himself, maybe Fording needs the prestige here more. More miracles can also give him more amulets, so as to avoid things like being demoted to civilians and expelled from the Knights of the Silver Hand.

  The beam of light slowly disappeared, and the surrounding paladins also came back to their senses. They felt that their life was worthwhile. Not only did they participate in a very important great battle, they saved the almost collapsed Kingdom of Lordaeron.

  I also witnessed many miracles with my own eyes.

  The incarnation of the Holy Light was right in front of them, and Tirion Fordring, who was already very prestigious, also received the blessing of the Holy Light again.

  Everyone believes that under the protection of the Holy Light, the Kingdom of Lordaeron will definitely be restored to become the most powerful country in mankind, and all the sufferings in front of them will disappear in smoke.

  The troops assembled and then prepared to return to the camp.

  Because the battlefield does not need to be cleaned, the aftermath is easy to deal with. The only thing that needs to be cleaned up is Frostmourne, which was split into pieces by Mograine.

   Fording put away the fragments of the two-handed sword, thinking about how to deal with it.

   "Why don't you bring it back to Cold Winter Town?"

   "I don't think Will has the ability to restore this artifact now..."

   Fording looked at David speechlessly. He didn't expect Will to recast Frostmourne, and he didn't want this weapon full of death power to recover.

  David knew that Fording just wanted to throw Frostmourne out of Azeroth, and he was just making a joke.

   "It's fine for me to take it back, but it's best to get a special box to ensure that no power of death will leak out."

   "Well, it should be kept carefully."

   Fording decided to let the dwarf make a box out of cast iron when he went back, lock the pieces inside, and hand the box over to David for safekeeping.

   Or just ask Mark to take the box to Mars and bury it? Isn't there nothing there?

  Take the troops back to the camp, and chat with David about the next arrangement on the way.

  After hearing Fording's inquiry, David simply stated that since Alsace had been killed, the Kingdom of Lordaeron had solved the biggest trouble, and he was going back to Cold Winter Town next.

"Well, I really don't need to trouble you for the next thing." Fording also felt that the movement David made was a bit loud, and now he also noticed that the eyes of the surrounding paladins and priests were not quite right: "The remaining The undead can be completely cleaned up by the Knights of the Silver Hand, even if they encounter some troublesome opponents, there are me and Alexandros."

  Even if the two of them are busy with official duties and have no time to take action, just letting those young people lead the team is enough to clean up the ordinary undead.

"But it's better to stay for two more days before leaving. I think there will be many people who want to see you." Fording said the fact in a joking tone: "I don't want to do nothing for a day. The world goes on and on.”

   Fording's words were quickly confirmed.

When he first returned to the camp of the Lordaeron Army, David was still relatively free, and he could have a good chat with Optimus Prime, the leader of the Autobots, and reached a certain degree of consensus: if there are Autobots who do not want to fight endlessly The Decepticons are fighting and just want to find a safe place to live in peace, so Optimus Prime has no objection to their going to Cold Winter Town.

  At the same time, if there are Cybertronians who are unwilling to join the Autobots or the Decepticons, they can also be sent to Cold Winter Town.

  In addition, the two sides did not form any alliance, and David did not say that he was willing to help Optimus Prime deal with the Decepticons, but both parties were very satisfied with the initial contact results.

  David feels that he has an additional source of residents, and he is still a very special Cybertronian;

   Optimus Prime felt that he had found a good place, a good retreat and safe haven for his compatriots.

  After reaching a simple verbal agreement with David, Optimus Prime said goodbye to Fording, took the Autobots and left Azeroth, and then returned to the original world Earth with the help of an ambulance.

But the three Alcie sisters stayed in Cold Winter Town, and at the same time, the ambulance no longer stayed on the other side of the earth more often, but ran back and forth between the two worlds like Steve, so as to maintain the harmony between the two sides. connect.

   After the Autobots left, David was quiet for two days, and then his peaceful life was completely broken.

  First, Sylvanas, on behalf of His Majesty Anasterian-Sunstrider, came to discuss with David about the official establishment of diplomatic relations between Quel'Thalas and Winter Town.

Immediately afterwards, Jaina ran over on behalf of Dalaran, and also proposed to establish formal diplomatic relations with Cold Winter Town. Even the candidate for the resident diplomat in Cold Winter Town has been decided, which is Jaina Proud Moore.

   Afterwards, Fording also came over and said that Her Royal Highness Princess Calia Menethil also hopes to establish formal diplomatic relations with Cold Winter Town, so that the friendship between the two parties can be maintained for a long time.

Compared with the other two, the Kingdom of Lordaeron is more generous to David, who came to help in a critical moment. According to Fording, if David had not had his own territory, the Kingdom of Lordaeron would have named him Stratholme Grand Duke.

In addition, because of the miracles that David showed, countless Knights of the Silver Hand have already called him Saint David. If David is willing to accept the title of Grand Duke of Stratholme, the Kingdom of Lordaeron is even willing to give Stan The Somme was changed to St Stratholme, or St Glamorgan.

   "Is it too exaggerated? Are you sure you're not joking?"

  Looking at David's embarrassed expression, Fording said calmly that he was not joking.

   "The movement you made earlier is really amazing!"

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