To be honest, if Long Aojiao hadn't taken the initiative to remind him repeatedly, Gao He would have almost forgotten that the mission of the eldest lady, which should be "The Legend of Azeroth No. 1".

Because, since the last time I helped Miss Long complete the step of "finding the whereabouts of the Ashes Messenger and the Great Lord Moglani" at Stantholm, the subsequent mission has been in a stalemate.

According to Long Aojiao, the next task is to ask him to retrieve the fallen Ash Messenger and find a way to purify it. However, there is no doubt that at that stage where Naxxarmas is simply impossible, it is absolutely a fantasy to complete this task.

Now, Long Aojiao suddenly said "there is a follow-up prompt for the mission", which made Gao He secretly shocked and soon thought of a possibility.

Time is precious now, and the journey from Light Source City to the plague land is particularly long. Although it took a slightly longer time to take a griffin. However, when we arrived at the Holy Light Vow Chapel, we would welcome Gao He next, which was indeed good news.

"Yes, brave Paladin, before that, I need to introduce you to someone..."

At this time, the worship hall of the Holy Light Wishes was used as a conference room. The desolate scene of the silver dawn kitten three or two - the Blood Crusader had sent their military representatives to discuss the fight against the undead with the Silver Dawn, while Lenied Barsarome temporarily acted as a soundtrack for the Forgotten, responsible for communicating with the Undead Queen and the Forgotten to coordinate the battle.

Gao He's arrival naturally attracted everyone's attention - whether it was in Silver Dawn or the Blood Crusade, he had a reputation for worship, especially now that the leaders of the two major organizations, Silver Dawn and Blood Crusade, have an inseparable close relationship with him, which cannot be ignored by any member present.

"Lord Tyran and Lord Lafayette... Oh, where are I Lord Fording?"

Gao He glanced around but did not find the figures of these two leaders. Although he was confused, he did not care about it. Although it was an extremely important meeting, it was certainly undesirable for this father and daughter to come to such a dangerous frontier as leaders.

However, Colfax's subsequent explanation made Gao He slightly stunned.

"Lord Fording and Lord Tyran are each leading their men to transport the bodies of the Paladins who died in the battle of the Silver Left-Hand Knights to the Holy Light Wish Chapel."

"oh?"

Gao He looked at the original silver dawn leader, Baron Maxwell Terosos, who was beside him in confusion.

"Paladin, you should know that this Holy Wish Chapel of the Holy Light is one of the 'holy places' that will not be attacked by evil."

Baron Terosos was not surprised by Gao He's doubts, and next he patiently answered this.

"In fact, compared with the former North County Monastery, the birthplace of the Paladin, the bloody monastery where the great Alonsos Fao Cemetery is located, and the Stantam Cathedral, the birthplace of the five Paladins, the Holy Vow Chapel, obviously does not have the qualifications to become a 'holy land'..."

That's right, this is also the place where Gao He once doubted it - the Holy Vow Chapel of the Holy Light, which was built after the Second War, does not have the power that a "holy land" should have in terms of the times and background - lacks the necessary sacred power to protect it, and is located in the deepest part of such an evil plague land. The existence of this Chapel has actually exceeded the "common reason" in the Azerothian world.

However, it is precisely because of this that the Holy Light Wish Chapel has become a sharp sword that penetrates the key points of the undead natural disaster. Now, Gao He finally knew for the first time why this sharp sword was made.

"In the tomb under this chapel, the remains of nearly a thousand paladins are buried."

Erigore Dawn Messenger said the answer impatiently - it seems that he was upset that he had not become that thousandth, but that was not what Gao and should care about now.

"Wait! One thousand... Paladins?!"

Gao He grew up with his mouth in surprise.

Just kidding, from the birth of the Paladin profession to the present, whether 1,000 Paladins have been born in the entire league remains to be investigated, but now, someone actually told him that the bodies of a total of a thousand Paladins are buried at his feet?

"Don't think we'll pull all the remains of the cat and dog to make up for the numbers."

The bearded dwarf Duke Nicholas Serenhof added a rough and rough explanation.

"A person who is qualified to be buried in the Holy Light Wish Chapel is at least one who has the official Paladin seat and title of the Silver Left Hand Order - Oh, it would be better to say that now, except for us, almost all members of the Silver Left Hand Order are buried below."

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment and pointed to the back of the chapel.

"By the way, just a while ago, Lord Fording and Lord Tyran went to the Ridge Mountain in person, transported the body of Lord Usha, the messenger of Light, and buried it behind the chapel."

"this……"

Gao He could hardly believe everything he heard.

During the peak period of the Silver Left Knights, the loss of death and retirement was calculated by calculating the number of deaths and retirement, but now, according to the leaders of Silver Dawn, the remains of these people are now... buried here? Underground of this Holy Vow Chapel of the Holy Light?

This time, Gao He finally understood why this place became a "holy land".

No, no... Rather than saying it is a holy land, it is better to say that what is buried here is the "resentment" of a total of a thousand members of the Silver Left-Handed Knights!

Under such a powerful "resentment", I am afraid that even the army of the undead natural disaster will be easily crushed to ashes by this force!

In fact, it is not so much to protect the chapel with the bodies of the Paladins, but rather to say... the chapel itself exists to protect the bodies of these Paladins.

"We must not allow these Paladins who sacrificed everything for light and justice to be blasphemed after death and become the minions of the dead!"

Erigore spoke in a decisive tone when he said this.

"So if one day we die in the battle against the undead natural disaster, then even if we destroy our bodies, don't let them become servants of the undead natural disaster like the great messenger, Alexandros Moglani!"

"Enough."

Before Erigo's words could be finished, they were interrupted by a cold female voice.

"I am sorry that I cannot believe it all without confirming it with my own eyes."

Gao He looked in the sound, and what caught his eye was another Paladin wearing a "judgment" suit.

Unlike Erigore, on this beautiful woman with long black hair, she also wore a battle robe with blood-red maple leaves printed on it - just like the blood-colored crusade robe that Gao He is wearing now.

"Marlan, I don't understand what you mean."

One-eyed Maxwell spoke calmly.

"Aren't we standing here today to discuss how to redeem the soul of the Great Lord Moglani and regain the Ashes Messenger?"

"Oh, sorry, the reason I stand here is because we have a common enemy for the time being, that is, the natural disaster of the dead - unfortunately, I think some of us should not stand here, but should be hung on the cross to receive sanctions from the Holy Light."

The woman named "Blood Commander Marlan" sneered and looked clearly at Lenide Barcelona Rome, who was silent on the side.

"Wait a minute..."

Hearing this, Gao He finally understood one thing, that is... Although the Blood Crusader and Silver Dawn are now united, such a alliance is indeed impossible to truly work together.

At least now, the Blood Crusader, who hated the undead extremely, obviously had some grudges about Barcelona's existence...

Or maybe what they really care about is the undead Queen Xi Xi and the Forgotten Ones she leads may also be.

However, no one has more say in this matter than Gao He.

"Commander Marland...I think it's our first time meeting."

"That's right."

Although he had a high look, at least when he was a blood-colored crusader, Marland rarely did not use the sharp tone as before.

"You are the warrior of the Blood Crusader, and the Great Lord of Tyran said that you are the one who is most qualified to be the successor of the new Great Crusader."

"Oh, but I think Tyran probably has one more thing she forgot to tell you."

As Gaohe said, he naturally took off his hood and revealed his pale face.

"My body also died for some reason, but look, the holy light still favors me, right?"

“…”

Marlan was obviously frightened.

She probably never thought that the "warrior" recognized by Tyrio Fordine and Tyran, the great lord of the Fireplace Valley, was essentially a "dead" - well, although Gao He felt that his appearance as a living dead was still different from that of the dead, no matter what, it could not change the fact that his body was already a dead person.

"And, if I remember correctly, now in the Bloody Monastery, the person in charge of everything, the former Grand Prosecutor, Lord Falbanks, also exists in the undead?"

Speaking of this, Gao He's eyes deliberately swept over Marlan's somewhat cramped face.

"Or, do you think Reno Moglani, the mean villain who killed his father with his own hands, is more qualified to command the blood Crusader troops than Falbanks?"

“…No, wait…I didn’t…”

Just when the blood-colored commander who had been extremely arrogant before showed his embarrassment for the first time, another casual voice sounded behind her.

"Okay OK, believe me, the Blood Crusader didn't come here for a debate - there was that time, I would rather follow Admiral Westwin to Northrend than stand here to watch you fight."

"Um?"

Gao He's eyes swept to the existence that had been hidden in the shadow from the beginning, almost completely missing his attention.

"Oh, Paladin, don't look at me with such a vigilant look, my dagger will only pierce the heart of the enemy."

While saying this, the middle-aged man in fancy clothes and a wide-edged top hat finally stopped hiding in the corner but sat on the stool next to the long conference table, and then snapped his fingers frivolously.

"Jessica, give me two glasses of Flame Agave, and count it on this Paladin's account."

“…”

Gao He swears that he has no intention of asking this guy named "Killer Rohan" to drink.

However, since the beautiful hotel owner had already walked over with a wine glass, he couldn't lose face here, so he had to bite the bullet and throw out two gold coins, silently responding to the other party's kindness.

"Look, the Blood Crusaders are not all guys who only think about revenge every day, aren't they? But you Silver Dawn...tsk tsk..."

"Okay, Rohan, put away your hippie smile."

Accompanied by the sound of clicking boots colliding with the floor, a tall and burly soldier walked in from outside the conference room and closed the door.

"At least you guys have a saying that's right. We don't have to waste time, so now, get to the point."

The Angry Mataus, this is the name of the warrior - to be honest, Gao He thinks that the "angry" suit with a large blade style on Colfax is very suitable for his figure.

But unfortunately, perhaps the Blood Crusaders did not have the same excellent craftsman, and now they are wearing only a T1 "power" suit. Of course, this does not mean that his strength is not as good as Colfax, because at least now, when he spoke, even Commander Marland and Killer Rohan tactfully shut their mouths.

"Mataus, frankly, I don't like your personality very much, and many of you are right now."

This time, the one who spoke was another Blood Crusader member, Reopd, who had been guarding by the door.

"Oh, by the way, Lockhee of the Bloody Monastery is my younger brother. He has saved his life with his dog with the care of you, the 'warrior'..."

Speaking of this, Reopd let out a dissatisfied hum from his nose.
To be continued...