Chapter 1265 The Guardian Knight of the Marcus Family

This is……

Miracle! ?

Tirion once thought that he had matured and was used to seeing life and death. After witnessing too many tragedies, his heart had become hardened.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, there were still two unruly tears, scrambling to squeeze out the tear ducts and find a way to burst out of the eyes.

Obviously a grown man who has fought in countless battlefields shouldn't shed tears, but his eyes just don't live up to expectations!

At some point, Tirion saw that Gavin Rad, who often wore a cynical appearance, also had tears on his face.

"Hey, Tirion, you're already an uncle, are you presentable?" Evil Gavin Rad complained first.

"Fart, you make it sound like you are not a member of the Five Silver Saints." Tirion punched Gavin Rad, almost causing him to vomit blood.

Well, if the Paladin punches you with the full strength of the Holy Light, I'm not kidding, you might get shit!

Of course, it would be a different matter if the person being beaten was also a glowing humanoid creature of holy light.

"Great! Great!" Kalia happily hugged Jaina and Ilucia. These three queens, who had been hanging out together from time to time in their childhood, had their delicate faces together. If someone hadn't already announced After gaining ownership of them, people must now be praising Lily Dafa for its beauty.

Most of the female heroes secretly wiped away tears, and the male heroes also put down their weapons, admiring this rare scene of redemption.

Duke had no time to care about the feelings of others.

He still looked like a magic stick, enigmatic. He stretched out his right hand full of lightning and thunder, and gently 'touched' the head of Thaddeus Soul.

Duke's voice was full of some mysterious illusion, with a faint echo, like a morning bell ringing on a distant tall building in a foggy morning. It was heart-stirring:

"Justice may not always be rewarded. However, those who wield the sword of justice, even if they have fallen, deserve redemption! I am not a god, but I still hope to bring more hope to this world ravaged by evil. Tower O Dius! Answer me, how much does your soul remember? How much of your sanity remains?"

On Thaddeus' soul body, others could easily see the soul tears shed in his eyes: "Taddeus remembers everything, from when I became a Paladin to following Lord Uther back to the city of Lordaeron. Until Uther was killed, until I was killed, and then when I endured the terrible natural disaster experiment. My confusion, my despair, my pain... I remember them all!"

When Thaddeus said this, Kalia and Jaina couldn't help but hold each other's hands tightly.

Duke took a deep breath and said slowly: "Then, do you still hate it?"

The sound was not loud, but it seemed to set off a sacred shock wave. Bystanders could clearly see with the naked eye a brilliant golden light, centered on Duke, spreading out in all directions like an air curtain.

"I hate! But I remember the meaning that fate has given to my sword! Since fate has allowed Master Marcus to haunt the three great virtues and the spirit of heaven's words to redeem my soul. Then forever and ever, the sword of Mythaddius, This is the sword of my lord Duke Marcus." Thaddeus bowed his head deeply.

"Huh!" Duke exhaled.

Fortunately, nothing happened this time. Otherwise, after investing so much, it would be miserable if you get back the soul of a brainless fool.

Of course, on the surface, Duke is still full of character.

"Knight Thaddius, please kneel."

Not only Thaddeus, but everyone else realized what this was.

Benedictus seemed to want to say something, but finally stopped talking.

Thaddeus' soul has changed. Although it still exudes purple-blue brilliance, his previously blurry soul body has become clearer. The structure and pattern of the armor on his body can be clearly distinguished. That is The standard armor of the Silver Hand!

He knelt down on one knee in great excitement, looked at Duke, and then lowered his noble head that he had never lowered to the Scourge.

Duke drew out his spiral sword [Marcus Song of Light and Darkness] and solemnly said: "In the name of the Grand Duke of the Kingdom of Stormwind and Duke Marcus, the guardian of the world, I give you Thaddeus In the name of 'Guardian Knight of the Marcus Family'."

After saying that, the blade of the spiral sword lightly tapped on Thaddeus's left and right shoulders like a dragonfly.

"Thank you so much! My lord Marcus -" Thaddeus almost burst into tears.

For Duke, an unscrupulous time traveler, being canonized as a knight was no big deal.

On the other hand, this is already the most solemn knight canonization ceremony in the world of Azeroth.

You know, after the dead of the Scourge came out, the Church of Holy Light had the most intense debate about this, and it was an ideological debate. The debate revolves around whether the dead still have glory and power and status in life.

This debate, which involved the Church of Holy Light and the feudal aristocratic ruling class of all kingdoms, ultimately came to the conclusion that the dead can only have false names and are not qualified to have any wealth or power.

Because a dead person can also retain his wealth during his lifetime, so what do the descendants he leaves behind during his lifetime eat and use it?

The result, of course, can only be that the living return to the living and the dead return to the dead.

So Duke cannot make Thaddeus a knight of the kingdom.

Duke took advantage of this. The so-called guardian knights were simply retainers and were not protected by the laws of the kingdom. The lord can grant as many titles as he likes.

Anyway, the vassals of the king's vassals are not the king's vassals.

It's just that Duke is also a huge profit. If Thaddeus' soul is immortal, he will definitely protect the family for thousands of generations. The price was just a bit of divinity that Duke got from Prince Wind.

It seems that there is not much difference between a canonized knight and an ordinary knight, but for Thaddeus, who has been tortured and has been a lonely ghost for a long time, this is the greatest and final redemption.

At some point, warm applause erupted from the surroundings, especially the two paladins, who almost even broke their gauntlets.

Having said that, Thaddeus is also a happy guy to be able to complete his redemption under the witness of the two first-generation Paladins, known as the Five Silver Saints. He was so excited that he could only say 'thank you'.

"Okay, Thaddeus, your current essence is an elemental soul. I just acted on the urgent matter, and the specific adjustments have to be made back to the Mage Tower. I will take you back to Karazhan first. “Duke had to hold this guy back.

"Understood, I will obey your orders in everything, my lord." Thaddeus responded respectfully: "Yes, there are some things, before you leave. My lord, you'd better take a look."

Saw the staff that Thaddeus dug out from a pile of junk.

"Eh? [Tower of Sunset]!?" Duke was pleasantly surprised.