Two hundred and forty-six chapters: the old Fording
Vanessa has a sharp mind, and she can see Velen's choice from Ner'zhul's reaction.
Medivh showed overwhelming strength, which frightened Velen and forced him to seek refuge in the Dove of Peace.
Guardian Medivh is the key.
The dove of peace represents the interests of the tribe, but also the tragedy and helplessness of the alliance.
Fortunately, the music box designed by Kel'Thuzad sold very well, and the seeds for dealing with Medivh had been laid.
As long as Medivh is dealt with, the doves of peace will be leaderless and destined to disappear.
"Commander, it seems we have to speed up the process." Robbie said to Vanessa.
Vanessa's beautiful eyes flashed, and she knew it was time to make up her mind.
Velen has lived for tens of thousands of years, but his shortcoming is that he is slow, always hesitant, and difficult to make up his mind.
The cooperation between the Draenei and the Dove of Peace will inevitably drag on for a while.
If the draenei can be lured into the water quickly and become a member of the resistance against the Iron Horde, Velen will not have time to regret it.
In other words, the transaction with Old Fording must be carried out as soon as possible.
Western Plaguelands, Light's Hope Chapel.
Every time he returned to Light's Hope Chapel, Old Fording felt like he was going home.
Seeing the arrival of Old Fording, everyone looked at him with admiration. The beautiful hotel owner Jessica Chambers took out the wine that she had collected for many years and drank a few glasses with Old Fording.
The fiery eyes of the beautiful maid beside him made old Fording feel much younger.
Although old Fording is very old, he is still a very charming old man.
I just don’t know why, but the number of Silver Dawn has been greatly reduced, and some of the familiar faces have disappeared.
Jessica elegantly poured a glass of wine for Old Fording, looked at it with beautiful eyes, and said with a smile: "Sir Fording, you haven't been back to Light's Hope Chapel for several years. We miss your years in the Plague Land very much.
"
Fording cleverly agreed and said with emotion: "We Paladins are at home all over the world. The evil in Northrend has not been eliminated. The Silver Crusade still has an important mission to prevent the Scourge from coming back. The natural disaster will never be eliminated and we will never remove our armor.
"
Jessica nodded convincingly, with a look of ridicule in her beautiful eyes: "Thanks to the warriors of the Silver Crusade for eradicating the undead natural disaster, our Silver Dawn has lived a much better life these years."
"This is just what we should do." Fording said politely.
"The warriors fought bravely without fear of life and death, which brought us a prosperous and peaceful life. Since the Scourge of the Undead lost control of the Plague Land, most of the Silver Dawn warriors took refuge in the Undercity." Jessica smiled like a flower: "
Became the forgotten one."
"Why did you seek refuge in the Undercity?" Old Fording asked unexpectedly.
There are no living people in the Undercity, and they can only become the forgotten ones. However, who among the living people wants to become the dead?
Jessica smiled faintly: "The location of the Plague Land is very awkward. Do you think the Queen of Darkness Sylvanas will let us go? After wiping out the Scourge, the Silver Dawn will be useless. Don't you think so?"
Din, the tribe will eat away at us little by little. Either we die or we surrender to Sylvanas."
Old Fording coughed a few times to cover up his embarrassment.
"Fording, why do you think we want to destroy the Scourge?" Jessica asked meaningfully.
"Because the Scourge Legion is evil!" Fording said seriously.
"But Dark Queen Sylvanas, who will deal with her evil?" Jessica asked curiously.
Old Fording thought for a while and said: "There is nothing wrong with becoming the Forsaken. You can also contribute to Azeroth. The Alliance is as evil as the Undead Scourge, and only the Horde is noble and pure."
Jessica stared at Old Fording for a long time before saying, "I really want to see the day when you become a forgotten person."
Fording's expression changed.
"Is it still the same?" Jessica took the opportunity to ask.
"Well, well, the same old way." Old Fording replied vaguely, he had forgotten what the old way was.
"I know you don't like human beauties, you like plump orc women."
Jessica deliberately showed a look of resentment and stood up quickly. After a while, two coquettish plump female orcs sat next to Fording and winked at Fording.
Fording coughed even worse.
The two female orcs sat on Fording's lap, their plump bodies just hugging Old Fording. Poor old Fording's face turned purple, he couldn't breathe, and his thigh bones made an overwhelming sound, as if they would be crushed at any time.
broken.
The female orc opened her mouth, and the stench almost made Old Fording breathless.
"ah!"
Old Fording let out a scream. A big hole was poked in his cheek by the fangs of a female orc, and blood flowed out. The fangs of another female orc pierced Fording's temple, and he almost died.
Killed him.
Jessica hurried over, pushed away the two female orcs, and apologized to Fording, whose face was covered with blood: "Oh, I'm sorry, our maids are too excited. You defeated the evil Arthas and saved the world.
Azeroth, they can't help themselves when they see you."
Fording finally breathed a sigh of relief and quickly used holy light to treat himself.
"It doesn't matter, I just like passionate female orcs." Fording grinned and said with a very forced smile.
"Really, that's great. We have many enthusiastic female orcs here who all dream of meeting you."
Jessica waved quickly: "Sisters, come out and meet the great savior, Tirion Fordring."
A group of plump female orcs came out of the back room, all with their bloody mouths open, and they gathered around Old Fording.
Old Fording's eyesight went dark, it's over, my life is over.
After a group of female orcs left with satisfaction, Old Fording lay spread out on a chair, like a spoiled rag doll.
I don’t know how many of Fording’s bones were broken. These greedy female orcs secretly ate a lot of flesh and blood on Fording’s body. There were not many good pieces of meat left on Fording’s body, and bones were exposed in many places.
Several organs are also missing. There is already more air coming out and less air coming in. He may die at any time.
Among orcs, this is actually not too much. It can be said to be one of the traditions of orcs.
Who makes old Fording's body not as strong as the orcs?
Fortunately, the powerful power of holy light fell from the sky, and the golden holy light enveloped the Holy Light's Hope Chapel, saving Fording's life.
Robbie secretly witnessed all this, and when he saw Fording resurrected with full health, he shook his head with regret. These were all Robbie's arrangements. It's a pity that old Fording, who was blessed by the Holy Light, would really be killed.
It's too difficult.
Old Fording hated the Alliance extremely and would never do any business with the Alliance, so Robbie could only do some cover-up. He used Sin'dorei's orb to look like a blood elf.
Under the blessing of the Holy Light, Fording returned to his original state, and even his clothes were repaired automatically.
"Are the maids satisfied with your reception?" Jessica asked with a smile.
"The little girl today is really too enthusiastic. It would be nice if I could be younger. I am too old to do what I want." Fording still maintained his graceful demeanor and said without changing his expression.
As expected of Old Fording, he could endure this. Robbie secretly admired him. Extraordinary people must have something extraordinary.
Robbie straightened his clothes and walked into the Holy Light's Hope Chapel, facing Fording.
"Introducing myself, my name is Nicholas Sunstrider." Robbie looked at Old Fording and said.
"So he is a member of the Sun Chaser royal family in Silvermoon City?"
After hearing this, Fording was slightly dissatisfied, but since he was not an alliance, he could still accept it reluctantly. (To be continued)