Tarson led a few people to meet Isenlien. The three of them were too unique in appearance, and they were all wearing hoods for fear of being recognized.

Whenever someone passed by, Tarson yelled slogans like a psychopath to help divert attention.

"Kill the undead! Kill the undead!"

Vanessa can't help but laugh, isn't it more noticeable to shout like this? She was on guard secretly, once the enemy surrounded her, she could only kill them.

However, the development of the matter completely deviated from her guess. The civilians and soldiers around with numb expressions immediately responded loudly after hearing the slogan, with focused and fanatical expressions, as if they would be destroyed if they were a second behind.

Tylan Fording seemed to be used to it, while Vanessa and Old Fording frowned tightly, neither of them liked this kind of hysterical madness.

"These soldiers need a period of time to recover from their mental trauma, and they will not be able to go to the battlefield for a short time..." Vanessa said pointedly.

"That's what I want to say too." Old Fording nodded.

Iselion is really sick!

Vanessa wanted to go over and stab the guy to death.

Iselion's qualifications are very old, but he has not yet reached the legendary level. He is now just a high-ranking priest.

In the Scarlet Crusade, except for the two legendary paladins, the great lord Alexandros Mograine and Saidan Dathrohan, the rest of the leaders are all high-level paladins.

This is the normal strength structure. Legendary walks do not exist. Those who can reach the level of legendary are basically the leaders of one side's faction.

It's hard to say about the night elves and the draenei who came after them. They all have a lifespan of tens of thousands of years.

Among the two major races of humans and orcs, the aptitude is good, coupled with the acquired training, the limit of most people is the middle level, which is represented by warriors and thieves who rely on their bodies for food. It starts to go downhill, no matter how good the skill is, it doesn't matter.

Vanessa in the original time and space was able to reach the level of a high-level thief, it was all because of her extraordinary talent, and ordinary people could not reach that level after a lifetime of practice.

It is even more difficult to reach the legendary level. Warriors and thieves need to be cultivated from an early age. After taking all kinds of palace secrets and precious medicines, the plasticity of the body can be raised to the highest level. Only Wa Wang and the others can reach the legendary level.

This process is extremely difficult, and the characters who have reached the legend have their own extraordinary past.

Like Jaina, she spends 90% of her free time studying, not to mention Vanessa, in order to gain the approval of nature, she is desperately trying to push the Forsaken and the undead Scourge as proof.

Intermediate level is the culmination of many people's life, high level is the end point of most geniuses, and legends are basically things that can only be imagined in dreams.

Yisenlien belongs to the category of most geniuses. He has stayed at a high level for a long time. Now that he misinterprets the definition of Holy Light, he may not have the idea of ​​​​letting himself go further.

He was meditating in the quiet room at this time. He said it was meditation, but he was actually thinking about several tortures that tortured humans and undead. He believed that physical pain is also a good way to distinguish between the two, and undead do not feel pain!

Applauding for his thoughts, he quickly took out the quill and recorded these thoughts. For him, this is a gift from the Holy Light.

Tarson's knock on the door made him very unhappy, and his face gradually became grim.

With a hoarse voice, he said, "My child, Holy Light's teaching to you today is over, go and do your business."

"Prosecutor, I have something to report to you about the Holy Light." Tarson shouted.

With the help of his cover, Vanessa and the others easily knocked down several guards at the door.

The two paladins are not very good at knocking sap, but they couldn't help but think about it. Vanessa knocked down two guards, and their father and son knocked down one each.

"Then you come in!" Chief Prosecutor Isenlien was full of anger. He put away the parchment and thought in his heart that if Tarsen didn't give him a satisfactory answer, he must let him see the Holy Light. anger.

"Huh? You!" A few people pushed the door and came in. He immediately saw Tylan Fording. After all, this is his disciple. The two of them can't talk about getting along day and night, but they are also very close. This person is not dead. ?

His brain circuit will not understand what the things in front of him mean for a while.

He didn't realize something was wrong until Vanessa tore a scroll that prevented the sound from spreading.

"Tirion?! You are still alive! You are all damned, you are blaspheming the Holy Light!" He pulled out the dagger he was carrying, and rushed towards Old Fording without any scruples about the difference in strength between the two.

After discovering that the power of the Holy Light on Old Fording had recovered, half of the values ​​in his heart collapsed.

How could this criminal who freed and sheltered the orcs regain the favor of the Holy Light? He must have used some evil method, maybe Tirion Fordring and Tylan Fordring in front of him are undead!

Kill the undead! Save the Holy Light! Two thoughts converged in his mind, so that he rushed towards Old Fording at a speed far exceeding his own agility limit.

Yo? Vanessa almost laughed.

A priest who is good at wielding a dagger? Look at this speed? Tsk tsk, this guy is so talented to be a pastor!

She folded her arms and watched the fun, not worried about the safety of Fording and his son at all.

The melee ability of the priest is definitely not as good as that of the paladin, otherwise there would be no need to study the fighting methods of the paladin.

Isenlien was easily knocked down by Old Fording with a hammer. Before he could turn over and stand up, Tylan Fording and Tarson held him down firmly.

"The holy light should not be distorted arbitrarily by people like you, you have tarnished this purity!"

Knowing that this shelf is empty of his own son, and tossing his own fief into a mess, the most hateful thing is that he has made the teaching of the Holy Light beyond recognition, which is really intolerable to old Fording.

There are family enmities~lightnovelpub.net~ There are personal grievances, and ideological disputes. Seeing that Vanessa is not going to participate, he decides to deal with it according to his own ideas.

The holy light on Old Fording's body suddenly bloomed, and he took out a holy deed in the radiance.

With a golden book cover and silver paper, the holy deed will automatically turn to one of the pages without wind.

Although Vanessa was curious about the secrets of other paladins, she didn't go to watch them.

It seemed that he knew what old Fording was going to do, and the holy light from Isenlien's body also surged out desperately, but the two were completely different, one was like a towering tree, and the other was like a dead tree with malnutrition. It's a bit short, and even a layman like Vanessa can see the difference in the actual endoplasm.

"Isenlien, you have blasphemed the majesty of the Holy Light! I! Duke of Lordaeron, Great Lord Tirion Fordring of Hearth Valley, hereby pronounce that you are guilty! I will deprive you of the right to use the Holy Light!" the old man The momentum was like a rainbow, and the voice echoed throughout the prayer room.

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