"You have no right to do this! I am a believer in the Holy Light! I have dedicated my whole life to the Holy Light! Lordaeron is gone, and the Knights of the Silver Hand are gone! You have no such right!" Isenlien desperately resisted, The light group representing the power of his holy light also resisted the opponent's oppression extremely tenaciously. Even if he was crushed to pieces, he would not bow his head and give in.

Old Fording looked at Vanessa and bowed slightly: "Your Highness."

Vanessa raised her left hand to show Iselion her seal ring.

"As the heir to the throne of Lordaeron, the first in line to the throne of Alterac..." Vanessa used the standard Lordaeron court accent to describe Calia's title, although it was a bit nonsense, But this is what these people do.

At the end of the talk, she added her own title: "...As the plenipotentiary representative of His Royal Highness Calia Menethil, I, Hope Vanessa Struy Minai On behalf of Lordaeron, Hill approves Lord Tirion Fordring's verdict, and the verdict takes effect immediately!"

In fact, these words had no extraordinary power at all, but they directly interrupted the confidence that Isenlien held on to. Old Fording's holy light pressed forward, breaking through the opponent's defense like a flood, and then using a destructive posture Removed all remnants.

Iselion was abolished, and both his own confidence and the holy light that he had practiced for thirty years were completely destroyed. As old Fording withdrew his own holy light, his body became empty, without a trace of it. The preservation of the Holy Light.

"Your Highness, what do you think should be done next?" Old Fording wanted to use this question to see Vanessa's character.

Vanessa sighed, according to her original intention, just stabbed to death and it was over. Old Fording insisted on playing this program game, so she could only follow along.

According to her observation, Isenlien was not corrupted by evil energy, but his personality was paranoid and distorted to the extreme. This person has done countless bad things, but it would be inappropriate to charge him with treason.

He did not treason, and he resisted the undead from the beginning to the end. He was a hundred times stronger than those human nobles who stayed in the Holy Light's Hope Chapel but colluded with the undead and betrayed human interests.

"Lock him up first. If he can be more sober, let him be a teacher after returning to the country, and let him spend the rest of his life to atone for his sins." Vanessa knows how low the literacy rate is in Azeroth, the priest They are all cultural people, so it would be a pity to slaughter them directly. If this guy recovers from his mental illness, he can be sent to teach in Hope Primary School.

Old Fording is very satisfied with this answer. He is not against killing, but against meaningless killing. Vanessa's kindness fits his values ​​very well.

Tylan Fording and Tarson thought that the matter should be slaughtered with one knife, but it was useless for them to object to something that the two biggest leaders had decided.

The rest of the collection work is very simple, without the old Fording, Tailan Fording relied on his own prestige and some former subordinates to take back the rights in the entire territory.

This place was originally his territory. If he hadn't sent his territory away with enthusiasm, the establishment of the Scarlet Crusade would not have been so smooth.

Now as the lord, he took back his territory, and no one would object.

With Hearthglen as her base, Vanessa finally has a foothold in Lordaeron, and the following work can be carried out gradually.

The first thing is old Fording's own job authority.

It is true that Hearthglen is the fief of the Fording family, but now it is the fief of Tylan Fording. It is easy to cause conflicts if Tylan Fording retreats and old Fording goes up. The relationship between father and son is good, but there is no need to three There is no need to test human nature from both ends of the sky.

At the beginning, the little prince of Stormwind Kingdom abdicated, and his father came back to continue to be the king. It was because the little prince was too young. Now Tylan Fording is 34, full of beards, and a decent middle-aged man. If it doesn't matter, Old Fording must make another arrangement.

"Lord, your work is very tedious."

Vanessa held up a finger first.

"First, I once asked Bolvar how to deal with the undead. He told me that we need to rely on cavalry, a large number of cavalry."

Old Fording nodded: "Boval is right, humans really need cavalry to deal with the undead."

Vanessa went on to say: "The backbone of leading a large number of cavalry charges is the Paladin. I hope you can stand up and rebuild the Knights of the Silver Hand!"

Her idea is very straightforward, don't make any name of the Northern Expeditionary Army or the Vanguard Army, and establish the Knights of the Silver Hand directly in one step, asking for money and equipment for equipment, for the sake of Lordaeron, and also for old Fording The wish that has always been buried in my heart.

Old Fording immediately became excited, and he knelt down on one knee. This was the second time he knelt down, and the first time was when he swore allegiance to the Menethil family.

"Your Highness, this is my honor! I will use all my strength to rebuild the Knights of the Silver Hand!"

Vanessa was very satisfied with his statement, and enthusiastically supported the old knight. Relying on old Fording's personal prestige, she dared not say that she could recruit at least half of the paladins in Azeroth.

She quickly raised her second finger: "The establishment of the Knight Order is urgent, but another matter is also urgent.

My information shows that Sylvanas has already sailed to Kalimdor by boat. In order to increase allies, I think she will propose that the tribe accept blood elves. Once the blood elves join the tribe, her Undercity will be able to compete with Silvermoon City. Reaching a united front and increasing the right to speak within the tribe is very detrimental to our revival of Lordaeron. "

Vanessa looked at Old Fording: "Lord, I need you to go to Silvermoon City as my plenipotentiary representative. I know that blood elves, Lordaeron and the Alliance, and even night elves have great conflicts. I don't ask for it." They join the Alliance, as long as they don't join the Horde ~lightnovelpub.net~ If possible, re-conclude the alliance with them in the name of Lordaeron."

Old Fording thought for a while. Those who go to the pole to find someone to form an alliance will definitely be weaker. He had to ask clearly: "Where is the bottom line of Your Highness?"

Vanessa said seriously: "Sister Calia's reputation cannot be damaged. If they insist, I am willing to formally apologize to Quel'Thalas in the name of my Lordaeron regent."

In fact, she was quite helpless. She didn't enjoy a good day. First, she paid for arming the army with her own pocket, and then she had to rush to make a crime against herself!

But there is no way, she has too few cards in her hand. In order to improve the diplomatic environment, the blood elves must be stabilized. It is impossible to lose money. Fortunately, she has a lot of face.

Old Fording lowered his head in pain: "I understand His Highness's intentions, and I will set off now."

The old man didn't say hello to his son at all. After receiving the two letters from Vanessa, he hurried away from Hearthglen.

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