Chapter 517 The Alliance's Flowery Intestines

Accompanied by Old Fordine's words, the senior officials who were originally Silver Dawn knelt down in front of him, and they did not dare to disobey the old man's words.

Although many years ago, this old man was expelled from Stormwind City because of an orc, and his old friend, Uther, the messenger of light, don't underestimate this Paladin for this.

Although his actions violated the rules of the Silver Hand Knights, the most powerful combat power in the human kingdom at that time, it cannot be said that he violated the wishes of the Holy Light.

The Holy Light was originally born for redemption.

Just as Old Fording once said to his son, race does not mean glory, and people should not make rash judgments about their own different existences. His actions also made the Holy Light actively give him energy again.

Although he is no longer one of the five founders of the Megatron of Silver Hand Knights, Old Ford is still quite prestige for the senior leaders of Silver Dawn. Whether it is the real leader of Silver Dawn, Lord Maxwell Terosos, or the current commander, the messenger of Rigore Dawn, they were once only high-level members of the Silver Hand Knights. Faced with the only remaining true veteran at that time, they naturally have considerable respect.

After the death of Uther, the messenger of Light, the entire Silver Hand was completely disbanded. Although there were the successor Silver Dawn and the Blood Crusader, there was no need to mention the Blood Dawn, just a group of madmen. Silver Dawn also left the alliance early, and they are now fighting just to eliminate natural disasters.

Looking back at the time, at the Alonsas Chapel in Stantam, Uther, the messenger of Light, was designated as the chief paladin; and the four excellent and devout warriors, Saidan Dassorhan, Tirio Fordine, Turayan, and Gavinlad Doom, became the first five Paladins of the Hand of Silver.

But now, Uther, the messenger of Light, has long been killed in battle, Turayan disappeared into the endless void storm of affair, and Gavinlad was also killed by Arthas. As for Dassauhan, he also became the leader of the Blood Crusade, stationed in the Blood Cathedral of Stantosom to fight against the Undead Scourge of Stantosom. He can basically ignore it.

However, this guy has actually been killed by the Fear Demon King, and his body has been occupied, so he has long been a puppet. It is necessary to completely ignore it.

At this time, since Old Fording has returned and has successfully purified the Ashes Messenger, he can once again master this magical weapon that has wiped out countless undead spirits.

You know, the so-called Ashes Messenger does not just refer to this weapon.

When this sword was created and killed all directions on the battlefield against the undead, the sword holder and the sword were called the Ashes Messenger.

And now, Old Fording is the new messenger of Ashes.

For those who are up and down in the silver dawn, what does the Ashes Messenger represent? It represents hope!

Since there is hope, what else can't be done?

Just at dawn, Lord Maxwell, the real leader of Silver Dawn, also successfully returned from Stormwind City to the Holy Vow Chapel of the Holy Light. After carefully understanding the battle process during the day, he also agreed with Old Fording's words.

After all, when the Silver Hand was still alive, he was a warrior under Old Fording. Now, this old leader once again appeared on the first front against natural disasters and became the Ashes Messenger - for him, hope also came to Silver Dawn again, and he had any reason to reject Old Fording's leader.

Following Maxwell to the Holy Vow Chapel of Light, is the representative of other forces in the alliance. Duke Bervar Fortagen, who came to Stormwind, Bryan Bronzebeard from Iron Fort, and the Great Druid Vandal Deer Helmet from Night Elves. That's right,

Are these names quite familiar? For the tribe, the representatives they recommend are simply weak.

In this regard, the alliance seemed to be crazy, and sent out guys who were almost the leaders of all races. Not to mention Duke Berval's status in Stormwind City, Brian Bronzebeard, the younger brother of the King of Iron Fortress, the Great Druid Vandal Deer Helmet, and the Night Elf, these guys can directly determine the direction of their race here.

Of course, when the representatives of the dwarf clan appeared, everyone instantly felt that their worldview was subverted.

"Hey, it's not a joke. Why did the great craftsman appear here? What was the Alliance thinking about? He actually sent this lord here. If something happened here, Silver Dawn would be really finished."

Looking at the super small dwarf following the representatives of the other three clans, Uncle Aiding looked shocked. Then he looked at his side, oh, a battlefield commander, a shaman lecturer, and a painter were simply weak.

"Well? Who are you talking about?"

I asked, patting Uncle Aiding on the shoulder.

"That little dwarf is the leader of the dwarf clan, the great craftsman Gerbin Mekatok! The wisest and craziest inventor of the entire dwarf clan... He created the first mechanical hiker, improved the dwarf's siege locomotive, and made great contributions to the mine tunnel from Iron Fort to Stormwind City. How could this adult appear in person at Silver Dawn? It's simply incredible."

"Oh? What's incredible. Don't forget, although Silver Dawn is now fighting to eliminate the undead natural disaster, their leader, no matter what, is it a former member of the Knights of the Silver Hand. This means that, as a Forgotten, you won't know."

I curled my lips and said with a giggle. Such a colorful intestine can be guessed without thinking.

"Even the absolutely neutral silver dawn, to a certain extent, tends toward alliances. Of course, this is not seen from the current commander, the messenger of Dawn, but those old men, who have experienced the first and second wars, always have certain prejudices about the tribe."

"Although I don't know much about the distribution of power in this world, as a king, I don't want forces that have always been hostile to me to walk around in my territory. This is a matter of principle."

While I was nagging and explaining to Uncle Aiding and the others, Iskandal suddenly made a sentence.

"That's it, do you understand what?"

Nodded, I agreed with Iskandal's words. But the guys around him seemed to have not reacted yet and still looked confused.

"Wait, Xiao Yezhou, say it slowly, I'm getting more and more confused."

Although Uncle Aiding had closed his eyes and began to think, he still couldn't understand my words like an orc on the other side.

"So, I ask you, can you guys say decisive words on certain issues, on their own race? Well, don't answer, you can't. But those guys, each of them, can speak decisive opinions on their own leaders. And you must send letters to your leaders, and that's a disadvantage in time."

As I was nagging, my influence on this Lord Maxwell was a little different. No wonder I let the representative of the tribe come over, but I ran to Stormwind City for so long, just to make up these colorful things.

But then I thought about it, even if I broke through the gate of the fortress on the Ice Crown Glacier, the Alliance and the Tribe would still fight one in it first, so that I had nothing to say about these two forces. The enemies of generations cannot be resolved so easily.

"Some small weaknesses, if accumulated for a long time, will definitely make our tribes at a disadvantage throughout the Silver Dawn. Such weaknesses will last for a long time, which will be detrimental to the form of the entire tribe. The interests of the tribe will inevitably be greatly damaged."

Uncle Aiding followed my words and sorted out his thoughts. Then, a fire broke out in his eyes. Whether it was a tribe or an alliance, he was fighting to eliminate the natural disasters of the undead. What did the old lord want to do this?

"But it's very fortunate that the Lord Lord obviously did not consider the problem of Mr. Fording. After Mr. Fording became Silver Dawn, oh no, now he is the leader of the Silver Northern Expedition Army, your tribe doesn't have to worry about these problems."

Shrugged my shoulders, and I swayed and walked towards the distance with Iskandal.

After all, the real battle is about to begin, and I have almost recovered. It is time to summon the next contractor. After all, in the original mission notice, I can summon two contractors to fight together in this world.

The fall of Naxxarmas is not a simple matter.

"Why! Oh, Ye Zhou, you guys have made it clear!"

Looking at my back as I walked away, a certain orc still didn't understand.

"You stupid!"

He slapped the orc on the head that could not turn around, and the biting side obviously understood it completely.

"Mr. Tyrio Fordine, a true believer of the Holy Light."
Chapter completed!