Vanessa knew that the conflicts between the blood elves and the night elves, Lordaeron, and the Alliance were great, and she was worried about being beaten in the toilet. Considering her fragile body, she finally handed over this difficult task to Old Fording.

Paladins are the kind of characters who take on heavy responsibilities, and the harder the task, the more they like to do it.

Old Fording belongs to the kind of character whose commander, force, intelligence, politics and charisma are all 90+. He can be competent for any job, and of course diplomacy...

Carrying the letter written by Vanessa, he officially rushed to the kingdom of blood elves, Quel'Thalas.

Go east from Hearthglen, enter the Eastern Plaguelands, and then go north again in the dark, entering the border of Quel'Thalas.

These days, there is no letter of introduction, no ID card, and no nationwide network connection. The Quel'Thalas guards on the border let them go after simply asking, because they saw the old man smashing three undead into the air with a hammer, and then a golden The Judgment of the Holy Light wiped out a large number of undead, and they quickly sent a soldier back to report the news, and sent two people named protection, but actually followed Old Fording for surveillance.

Alsace led the undead legion to slaughter Lordaeron, and Quel'Thalas, the neighboring elven country, did not let it go. Countless elves died, the once majestic buildings were demolished, the courtyard of Meilunmeiyang was desecrated, and the river Withered, the plants withered, and the whole of Quel'Thalas was severely damaged. Now five years have passed, and the damage from the past still remains on this land. Runs through the entirety of Quel'Thalas.

The paladin's understanding of nature is far inferior to that of the druid, but Old Fording still felt the strong negative energy from this land. The two Quel'Thalas guards bowed their heads and said nothing. They really didn't want outsiders to see this It is a shameful place, but if you go to Silvermoon City, you can't get around it.

"Our homes are all destroyed by the undead, we should be friends." Old Fording said meaningfully.

The two guards were not stupid, knowing that they could not express any opinions, they hurried on their way silently, and Old Fording did not embarrass the two guards. The three of them crossed the death road full of negative energy, repelling several waves of undead attacks along the way , half a day later arrived at the capital of Quel'Thalas, Silvermoon City.

Old Fording's appearance was good, and such an old man with white beard and hair was still very respected. The two guards had a good impression of him, and they sent him to the gate of Silvermoon City before they returned.

"Lord, I have long admired your name. I am Liadrin. On behalf of the Regent, I welcome you to Silvermoon City." The blond-haired female elf priest was wearing a brown robe with a fiery red blood eagle mark on the chest. , and greeted Old Fording from a distance.

As the regent's lover, she shouldn't be doing this kind of welcoming, but after hearing Tirion Fordring's name, she still came to meet the legendary paladin out of curiosity. .

Old Fording's deprivation of the Holy Light can be regarded as a good thing and not to go out, bad things spread thousands of miles, even the blood elves who have always been very closed know about it, so she was very curious, the guard reported that the old knight had recovered She wanted to see for herself how far this paladin had recovered.

It was a shock to see.

The first time she felt the incredible power, it was unbelievable that the Holy Light could reach this level, the person in front of her was a mortal, not the strange one who had just been sent back to Silvermoon City for the mages to study. Creation...

Old Fording looked at the female elves in front of him. He had never dealt with these elves before. At that time, they were still called high elves. Now they call themselves blood elves, and their names are full of revenge and death. He I have two points of worry about my mission this time. It is really the previous humans who have tossed the blood elves too badly.

He didn't know Liadrin, and he couldn't see what the patterns on the elf clothing represented, but he knew that this female elf must be of extraordinary status, so he thought about it and said some of his own opinions.

"Ma'am, your heart is full of doubts. This is normal. We are just mortals. But please firmly believe that as long as the justice in your heart is still there, the Holy Light will not leave you, and He will always be by your side." The old man Fording's attitude is sincere and his tone is firm.

Liadrin still has doubts in her heart: "...I firmly believe in the existence of the Holy Light, but my people need more power. I am curious about the Great Lord. I have heard of human paladins who believe in the Holy Light and How do you deal with the conflict between using violence?"

Old Fording smiled. Although his age was less than a fraction compared to the other party, the immature words of the other party seemed to him no different from those of the juniors of the knight order.

"Ma'am, you got one thing wrong, shields and swords are weapons, our minds and bodies are weapons, the Holy Light is not, the Holy Light is our heart, the light that keeps us from getting lost in hatred and sin, He is A belief, not a weapon."

Liadrin was a little hesitant. Ordinarily, she shouldn't say much at this time, but the question in her heart urgently needs someone to answer. She waved away the blood elf soldiers who followed her.

She lowered her voice: "Do you believe that there are creatures completely transformed by the holy light in this world? Will your belief be shaken by this?"

Old Fording is a little strange, this question seems to be a bit beyond his worldview.

He thought for a moment: "In the past, my teacher, Archbishop Alonsus Fao once said a word to me, which left a deep impression on me."

"He told me that the Holy Light is endless. There is still a long way ahead of us. I will not be too surprised if there are creatures of the Holy Light stronger than humans appearing in front of me, because this road Very long and wide~lightnovelpub.net~ Everyone is on the road, some go first and some go behind, those who go first don’t have to be proud, and those who go behind don’t have to feel ashamed, as long as my heart keeps following the holy light, even if I don’t reach the end There is nothing to complain about, from the beginning to the end, I have always wanted to surpass, and what I want to overcome is myself, and it has nothing to do with others."

Surpassing herself and defeating herself seemed like a sharp arrow piercing through the heart of the female elf priest. She felt that her thoughts that had been imprisoned for a long time had hope of breaking through, and she was full of gratitude.

"Thank you for your guidance, High Lord, you are a wise person."

Old Fording shook his head and sighed: "The one who is really wise is Turalyon. Compared with them, I am the most mediocre one."

The love affair between Turalyon and Alleria Windrunner is not a secret among the blood elves. Many people are not optimistic about their love, thinking that a human paladin is not worthy of the high elves' ranger captain. On the contrary, she thinks the two are a good match.

She also talked about some views on the Holy Light, and she already has great respect for this human paladin who came from afar.

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