The 2822nd Chapter Kalia and Faol (2)

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"Your Excellency the priest, I am the current commander-in-chief of the Silver Hand, a paladin, Saidan Dathrohan! Now, please state your name. Then, please take off your hood, as As a believer in the Holy Light, I think you should show your true colors to others, instead of hiding yourself behind darkness!"

Among the crowd of onlookers, Dathrohan was tightly holding the huge silver-white two-handed warhammer in his hand, and the power of the holy light had already begun to be aroused from his body.

Those golden rays of light were lingering on his body and his warhammer. As a powerful senior paladin, he, Dathrohan, has now entered the state of battle, ready to launch a fatal attack on the enemy at any time.

Originally, in the tent just now, Dathrohan couldn't sit still immediately after hearing that Will knight said that there was a powerful bishop-level priest here.

Therefore, he rushed here with a few followers at the first time. He had to come over to confirm in person, let's see if the pastor here is the same as Will Knight said!

This matter, whether it is for their Silver Hand or the army of Generalissimo Garithers, is very important! They really need a powerful priest, especially a holy priest who specializes in healing!

Although, as paladins, their holy light can also be used for healing, but compared to those professional priests, their holy light is not enough.

After all, the holy light on their paladins is more focused on fighting. After years of fighting on the battlefield, the energy form of their holy light will be too violent and aggressive, just from the effect of healing and soothing Generally speaking, it is far less pure than the gentle holy light of the priests.

They were very lucky this time. As soon as they found this place, they ran into the priest they were looking for. At that time, the priest was treating an injured refugee camp soldier.

At a glance, Dathrohan knew that they had really found a treasure this time, and the other party was indeed a powerful priest, and that level of holy light could never be faked!

But Dathrohan was not in a hurry to bother the other party. After all, the priest was summoning the Holy Light to treat the wounded. It would be very rude to interrupt a priest's treatment rashly, and would be disgusting! So, the few of them just stood by and waited quietly.

However, after carefully observing the other party for a while, Dathrohan finally found a lot of things wrong. The more he looked at the priest in front of him, the more he frowned, and the more he looked at it, the more suspicious he became...

First of all, let's take a look at the other party's current clothes. Here, due to the relative concentration of fire elements, why does the other party wear such strict clothes in the current flame canyon in such a place where the temperature is comparable to hot summer? Seriously? Look, not only wearing a robe and a hood, but also wearing a face scarf? Even the eyes are hidden behind the scarf and dare not leak out?

Well, if we talk about this family's eccentricities, Dathrohan and I don't want to say anything more, after all, everyone has their own living habits. But why does the other party wear gloves on both hands? A robe with a hood and gloves, and the whole body is tightly wrapped. In this sweltering Grand Canyon, this is by no means a quirk that can be explained. There must be something wrong with this person!

Secondly, look at the figure of the other party. Ever since Dasuohan came here, the other party has been hunched over. Whether he is walking or standing, the other party has always been like that. It is too similar to what he saw. Those undead zombies are gone! Of course, this can also be attributed to the fact that the other party is an old man, which is not too strange.

But in the end, and the most important thing, he, Dathrohan, felt something wrong under the surging holy light of the other party after careful perception! This person in front of him, this pastor, gave him a very strange feeling! Under the other side's holy light appearance,

Not only could he not feel the slightest breath of life from the other person, but it also made him feel a little bit unnatural. From his perception, the person in front of him was like a dead thing...

It was precisely because of this abnormal perception that Dathrohan felt that there was definitely something wrong with the old priest in front of him! The more he looked at it, the more he felt that the other party seemed to be an undead?

But... if the opponent is an undead, how can he still use the Holy Light? Things like undead should be immediately destroyed by the Holy Light... This is very unreasonable, very unreasonable! Moreover, Dathrohan felt conflicted! A weird sense of disobedience!

So, after struggling for a while, and waiting until the other party finally finished treating the wounded, Dathrohan finally couldn't help but stepped forward to make trouble.

He has to figure this out! If he doesn't understand this matter, he will feel that there is a problem with his belief. There unexpectedly appeared a... undead using holy light? How can this be? The undead are evil, but the holy light is bright and righteous, how could the two be mixed together? How could they exist at the same time?

Up to now, no matter what, he has to figure it out, and he even faintly hopes that this is actually just some problem with his own perception, what the other party is hiding under the robe and hood, maybe... just But a hunchbacked old man with eccentricities?

Therefore, it was precisely because of this that Dathrohan summoned the holy light, made a fighting posture, and planned to intimidate the opponent, and asked the opponent to take off his hood to show his true colors.

"Honorable Pastor, let me repeat again! Please take off your hood and let me see your true face. If... if I guessed wrong, I will definitely apologize and apologize to you immediately of!"

And the surrounding refugees, who had seen Dathrohan's pedestrians persecuting a respected old priest, came to cheer for them. They originally planned to drive away these soldiers who came here to make trouble.

But when they heard Dathrohan's self-reported identity, they had no choice but to remain silent. Here, none of them dared to directly confront a senior officer of Lordaeron, not to mention that the other party only asked to see the face of the old priest. They were actually quite curious about this fact.

"...I'm sorry, because I was ruined by the fire before, I dressed like this because I was afraid of scaring you, so...please go back, I'm very tired today."

The archbishop in the hood of the robe sighed inwardly, and the current Alonsus Faol knew that today, he was likely to reveal his true undead identity.

Saidan Dathrohan in front of him was not only Faol's most proud disciple during his lifetime, but also a very powerful paladin. As for myself, I probably can't hide it... Looking at the other party's determined expression now, he must have sensed his identity as an undead, right?

Alas...shouldn't have gone out today...

Now, the reason why the opponent didn't attack directly was probably because he still had doubts about his ability to use the Holy Light?

Thinking about it, if I didn't summon the holy light myself, even Faol himself would probably not believe that an undead can use the holy light, right? Heh... What a trick of good fortune, he never imagined that today, as an undead, he would face his most proud and favorite disciple...

"Your Excellency, please rest assured. I, Dathrohan, have fought on the battlefield for many years. What kind of situation have I never seen? A mere burn can't scare me! Mr. Pastor, please take off your hood, as long as you confirm that it is not what I imagined In that case, I will immediately apologize to you!"

Hearing the other party's refusal, coupled with the hoarse and unique voice of the other party just now, Dathrohan can already judge the real identity of the other party. It must be true, although he himself is not willing to believe it, but all signs have shown that the old pastor in front of him is definitely an undead!

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"Hey! Let me say, Commander Dathrohan! Doesn't it seem a little too much for you to embarrass a respected old pastor like this? People have already said it! It's because of the burn, it's inconvenient to see People! What is this called? Oh! By the way, this is what you aristocrats talk about—privacy! Now, why are you still so stubborn?"

The old John on the side finally couldn't stand it any longer. You, Dathrohan, as a well-known paladin and military leader, and the commander-in-chief of the Silver Hand, are now embarrassing an old priest here. Is it still plausible? Besides, the pastor treated his brother just now, and now he must stand up and speak for him.

"Sorry! John, this matter has nothing to do with you! I advise you not to come over and meddle in your own business! Moreover, in my opinion, he is definitely not as simple as being burned by fire! If it is because of burns and disfigurement that he does not want to see people, then... , now, he took off his gloves and let me see his hands, just his palms, isn't that too much to ask?"

Dathrohan snorted coldly, gripped his hammer tightly with both hands, and began to inject holy light into the weapon.

If this person doesn't even dare to agree to this request, then the other party must think the same as himself. If that's the case, he will force his hand and directly expose the other party's true identity! No matter what purpose the other party has, he, Dathrohan, will never allow an undead to mix among humans!

"I'm really sorry, I have some strange diseases on my body, it's a bit inconvenient to be directly exposed to the air..."

Faol was silent for a while, then shook his head again, and rejected Dathrohan's request.

"Hmph! I guess... it's not inconvenient, but because I dare not? Maybe, I can use the holy light to help you? Our paladin's cleansing technique can cure many diseases!"

Holding his two-handed warhammer that emitted a blazing golden holy light, the paladin Dathrohan began to stride forward. He didn't intend to argue with the opponent anymore. The priest's purification technique is more powerful than the paladin in curing diseases. Yes, dare to use the disease as an excuse?

This kind of inferior interface still wants to deceive Dathrohan? Therefore, it is better to attack directly now, as long as the opponent's ridiculous disguise is torn off, everything will be revealed, which is more powerful than any language!

"Stop! Your Excellency Dathrohan! I warn you, this is the Flame Canyon, if you dare to mess around again, I will call the Fire Elemental for support!"

Seeing that Dathrohan was about to make a move, Old John hurried forward and stood between the two, blocking the opponent and shouting loudly.

He knew that the pastor and his daughter were rescued by the fire demons, so maybe they have something to do with the fire demons? In case this pastor is injured by the other party, if the fire demons pursue him, he can't help it!

Moreover, no matter what, as the camp guard here, this place will be built into a small town in the future. As the future mayor of Huoyan Town, he will never allow Dathrohan to use force here of!

"Mr. Reverend, why don't you take off the gloves and let him have a look?"

John also understood that with his three melons and two dates, he would definitely not be the opponent of this paladin of Dathrohan. You must know that he is one of the most powerful existences in the human kingdom! Seems...or the only remaining chief paladin?

Therefore, after blocking the opponent's attack route, he quickly turned around and tried to persuade him. He didn't want the human beings to cause internal strife here again, and he didn't want to invite the fire demons to help quell the chaos. not good!

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Faol was silent. She would never dare to take off the gloves. Now Faol's whole body is about to become a dried corpse. Once he takes off the gloves, his skeleton-like hands can't be hidden from others. ! Therefore, he could only take two steps back silently. Now, he didn't know what to do.

"See? John, he doesn't even dare to take off his gloves now! If my perception is correct, he may... not be a normal human being at all! Then, let me force him to reveal his true colors now! "

"Also, don't worry, I won't hurt him until I see his true appearance hidden under the hood! Because... I suspect that he is a dead..."

Before he finished speaking, and regardless of the astonished old John, Dathrohan hurriedly jumped forward when he saw the priest was about to retreat into the house, and swung the sledgehammer at the opponent's hood, He decided to act first and directly expose the true face of this undead.

"Judgment!"

Following Dathrohan's loud roar, a golden warhammer condensed from golden holy light suddenly appeared from the air, and directly smashed down on the opponent's head...

Power Word: Shield

Without even thinking about it, Faol directly put on a high-level shield composed of golden holy light, which immediately blocked Dathrohan's attack. After the two kinds of holy light collided together, it was composed of holy light. The golden warhammer quickly disappeared without a trace.

"Hmph! At this point, you still want to resist?"

Dathrohan jumped up high, holding his hammer tightly with both hands. Under the power of his powerful holy light, the silver-white two-handed hammer began to become golden, like a small golden sun. .

Judgment of the Templars!

Now, he needs to use the strike skill of this powerful holy light weapon to destroy the opponent's shield in one go, and then uncover the opponent's disguise!

He's just an undead, yet he still dares to stand firm in front of the great knight of Dathrohan? He wanted the other party to know that no matter what the purpose was, if an undead dared to pretend to sneak into the human race, he would have to pay the price!

"Damn it!"

Seeing that Dathrohan jumped over him and attacked forcefully, Old John cursed in anger, picked up his shield and weapon, and charged forward.

Now, no matter what, he has to help this old priest. If the other party gives him a shield in time, maybe, this old warrior himself can fight this chief paladin a few tricks?

It's a pity... Old John didn't master too many uses of anger. He was just halfway through the charge when he was knocked dizzy by a hammer of punishment. I won't be able to stand up at this moment...

"No~! Please stop! Please don't fight anymore!"

When Dathrohan jumped up and was about to launch the Templar's Judgment, when he swung the hammer down, a slender and thin body rushed up regardless of the danger, and spread her weak arms to protect the hooded priest's body In front of him, Dathrohan stopped the huge war hammer that was about to drop.

"Please get out of the way immediately! Ma'am! The identity of the person behind you is not as simple as you make it out to be!"

After seeing a young woman blocking his attacking route, Dathrohan had to stop to prevent accidental injury and forcibly interrupted the skill that was about to go down, but he still held up the warhammer infused with holy light and used it With the most stern tone, he warned the desperate little girl in front of him.

"I know! I know everything you said! But... please don't hurt him anymore!"

Kalia sipped the tears in her eyes, and raised her head to look at the tall and majestic Dathrohan. At this moment, a gust of breeze blew away her blond hair that covered half of her face, allowing Dathrohan to finally see her face clearly. A face full of tears.

"You...you are...ka...ka...?"

When he saw the true appearance of the young woman in front of him, Dathrohan was stunned for a moment, and even the golden warhammer that was raised high in his hand dissipated its energy and slowly lowered it.

At this moment, Dathrohan's face was full of complex expressions of disbelief, shock and ecstasy. Under this kind of excitement, even his words began to stammer...

"Yes! I am! But please stop talking and don't hurt him anymore, please..."

Protecting Archbishop Faol behind her, and seeing that the paladin finally put away his terrible war hammer, Kalia finally covered her tear-stained cheeks with both hands, twitched her shoulders, and began to lower her head burst into tears...

"..."

Dathrohan looked down at the sobbing lady who was already slumped on the ground, and then at the hooded priest behind her who was still silent. The expression on his face began to change constantly. Finally, he seemed to want to understand something.

So, after sighing heavily, Dathrohan half-kneeled down while leaning on his warhammer, and at the same time stretched out his hand to gently support the extremely noble lady in front of him. For all of them who are still alive in Lordaeron, She is an existence that no one can replace, and it is worth all of them to protect with their lives!

"Follow your will...My Highness..."

Dathrohan said in an inaudible voice, for him, Dathrohan, everything just now has become less important than this lady. Is the priest undead? I don't want to take care of it anymore.

This must be the pity of Shengguang. He never expected that he, Dathrohan, would find her again here!

Now, Dathrohan only wants to do one thing, to use all his strength to protect this lady who has an extremely important status to Lordaeron. In the name of the Holy Light!

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"Your Majesty, are you really not going to take care of it?"

In the distance, on the steps of the gate of the Flame Queen's palace, the queen's maid, Lana, and Queen Anne, who was accompanying her, stood on the high steps, looking at the group of people who were gathering and making trouble at the edge of the human camp in the distance. .

Just now, Lana saw that the other party was about to fight! That big guy with the hammer is going to hit that kind old pastor? The knight must be a bad guy, right?

"What do you care! Aren't they okay now? It's so boring!"

After speaking, Annie turned around and went back to the palace. cut! Originally, little Anne wanted to continue to watch the lively scene, a human paladin fighting a powerful undead priest, just thinking about it makes people think it will be very touching! However, it is estimated that there is no more fun to watch now, what a pity!

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It’s more than 8,000 words, after thinking about it, I’d better divide it into two chapters, anyway, it’s sent out at the same time, so it shouldn’t affect reading