Chapter 378 376. Widow sister's request
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Shi San Zi He Shang
Chapter 378 376. Widow sister's request
Before Steve finished speaking, Duke slapped him in the face.
"Ink what ink?"
Diana: "..."
Widow Sister: "..."
Steve was also beeping in a daze, paralyzed on the ground with a 'plop'.What came into view was a silver Lordaeron advanced version armor, the kind that princes' servants can only wear, which is much more gorgeous than ordinary Lordaeron guards.
That's right, it's gorgeous.
As Lordaeron has the strongest comprehensive strength among the Seven Kingdoms, face is naturally needed.
"Hahaha, Steve, what's wrong with you... are you exhausted?"
Before he could stand up, there was an overweight slap on his shoulders.Hearing this voice, a piece of information naturally appeared in Steve's mind.
Kelvin, a blond muscular man, can be regarded as his good friend. He joined the prince's entourage team together, and became the personal guard together after numerous competitions.In the end, they participated in the Battle of Stratholme together, and tracked down Mal'Ganis with His Royal Highness, and finally...survived by luck.
Well, is this the identity Duke arranged for him?
"Hurry up, Steve. We won! Although we were almost exhausted, we are the face of His Highness, and we cannot disgrace His Highness. Even if you are seriously overdrawn and weak, you have to stand up for me. "Kelvin patted hard and made a gesture to pull.
Unexpectedly, the old man's shoulders suddenly lifted, shaking his hands away.
This shocked him quite a bit.
"Go away, Kelvin, I won't fall even if you are tired." Steve shook his shoulders and stood up.
"I... Falk, Steve... You fucking got promoted, a high-ranking paladin? I'm going to go, you're really fucking lucky, is that all right?" Kay Ervin laughed loudly, patting Steve on the back, and was sincerely happy for his old friend.
Paladins are like this. After loyalty comes first, virtue must be possessed.
It's not that the paladins don't have competition, they won't be hostile to each other, it can only be said...a high-level paladin can't be a 'bad guy'.
Because the more righteous a person is, the more he can embrace the holy light, and he can advance to high-level strength.
The dirty one must be abandoned by the Holy Light, and he is doomed to never become someone with high-level strength...
Just like Uther, who was killed by two idiots at first, and his graveyard is still illuminated by the holy light.
"You are fucking too hard!" Steve replied in the set tone, and took off his helmet at the same time, it was too stuffy, "By the way... how many people did we save? The statistics are out without?"
After obtaining the inheritance, he left Alsace's body and returned to reality, so he didn't know the final result.
"How can it be so fast!" Kelvin shook his head and sighed, turning his head to look at the depths of Stratholme, "Although we won this battle, but... the glory of the Holy City... is destined to not be as good as before. I really miss it, once days of training here."
Both were paladins, both were commoners, initiated in Stratholme by Archbishop Alonsus Faol.Those days were the happiest and most fulfilling.Unfortunately, since the death of Archbishop Fao, everything has changed.
After sighing, he threw out the sadness.
"We have won a complete victory this time. There are about 1 citizens who died... who became undead, poisoned themselves, were killed by undead, and rioters were sanctioned? Although they are dead now It's still going on, but... we should be able to save the civilians from [-] years ago, right?" Kelvin sighed.
This time, it was really... too dark!
Steve patted Kelvin on the shoulder and walked out: "Let's go, let's go patrol and make sure that there are no 'rotting corpses' hiding in the dark corners of this holy city."
"I like this name, haha, let's go." Kelvin laughed loudly, and followed with his big sword on his back, "Speaking of which, you can do it, we are worthy of taking a risk."
Then he sighed again.
"You are the only one who has advanced, and I haven't touched the threshold yet."
"In the future." Steve smiled and comforted him, his setting was a high-level paladin.
It used to be intermediate.
The two joked with each other and patrolled the depths of Stratholme.
Prince Arthas stood on a high place, overlooking the 'battlefield' where he was busy treating the wounded.At this time, the battlefield has been moved from the city gate area to the square area, after all, it has a wide range.It is still a group of a hundred people, separated from the adjacent group.
Without Mal'Ganis' troubles, there wouldn't be so many undead being transformed quickly, so the middle-level paladins opened up their treatments.
The temporary use of potions and holy water for moderate plague infection slowly transforms the moderate infection into mild infection, hanging to continue life.
Groups are separated by five groups of fighters to guard against the appearance of transformed undead.
Although scattered, but judging from the position, composition, and direction, this is an elite.If there is a large-scale rebellion, these scattered teams can be brought together in a short time.
Alsace noticed the conversation between Kelvin and Steve early on.
These are two mid-level paladins.
The original order was for the middle-level paladins to save people, and he and his mentor led 100 high-level paladins and 100 high-level fighters into Stratholme!
But after killing for a while, he realized that there were two middle-level paladins following him.
It's annoying, but I don't have time to worry about them.
It is also intermediate and advanced.
Although the strength is low, but the fight is very fierce.Sometimes they missed it during the search and jumped out from behind the team, and they were dealt with by these two.
It is to help them deal with the aftermath.
Although it made a group of high-level fighters and paladins very unhappy.
I really didn't expect that after the lone army broke in, one of them was actually promoted to a higher rank?
Heh, should I say that he is skilled and bold?
"Steve, Kelvin?" Alsace frowned slowly, as if he was thinking about something.
"Why, those two personal guards of yours are special?" Jaina also noticed Alsace's gaze, but because she left alone to investigate the teleportation circle, she didn't know about these two followers.
"Well, it's interesting."
It took a week, and the statistics were over, and a total of 400 people were cured.700 people died in battle, and the remaining 900 people... died within this week.
Some people are destined not to be saved.
After repairing for a week, Steve received the prince's warrant.
"You actually became the captain of a team of 500 people, and went to the Sentinel Barrier on the Western Front to lead them to snipe the Scourge. Why am I the vice-captain?" Kelvin curled his lips in displeasure.
"Because you are weak."
Steve thought, maybe this is what Duke arranged for him?
If...weak...weak..., Kelvin was furious, and they rushed forward and fought together.
In reality, Natasha pestered Duke to make a request.
"You also want to inherit?"
(End of this chapter)
Before Steve finished speaking, Duke slapped him in the face.
"Ink what ink?"
Diana: "..."
Widow Sister: "..."
Steve was also beeping in a daze, paralyzed on the ground with a 'plop'.What came into view was a silver Lordaeron advanced version armor, the kind that princes' servants can only wear, which is much more gorgeous than ordinary Lordaeron guards.
That's right, it's gorgeous.
As Lordaeron has the strongest comprehensive strength among the Seven Kingdoms, face is naturally needed.
"Hahaha, Steve, what's wrong with you... are you exhausted?"
Before he could stand up, there was an overweight slap on his shoulders.Hearing this voice, a piece of information naturally appeared in Steve's mind.
Kelvin, a blond muscular man, can be regarded as his good friend. He joined the prince's entourage team together, and became the personal guard together after numerous competitions.In the end, they participated in the Battle of Stratholme together, and tracked down Mal'Ganis with His Royal Highness, and finally...survived by luck.
Well, is this the identity Duke arranged for him?
"Hurry up, Steve. We won! Although we were almost exhausted, we are the face of His Highness, and we cannot disgrace His Highness. Even if you are seriously overdrawn and weak, you have to stand up for me. "Kelvin patted hard and made a gesture to pull.
Unexpectedly, the old man's shoulders suddenly lifted, shaking his hands away.
This shocked him quite a bit.
"Go away, Kelvin, I won't fall even if you are tired." Steve shook his shoulders and stood up.
"I... Falk, Steve... You fucking got promoted, a high-ranking paladin? I'm going to go, you're really fucking lucky, is that all right?" Kay Ervin laughed loudly, patting Steve on the back, and was sincerely happy for his old friend.
Paladins are like this. After loyalty comes first, virtue must be possessed.
It's not that the paladins don't have competition, they won't be hostile to each other, it can only be said...a high-level paladin can't be a 'bad guy'.
Because the more righteous a person is, the more he can embrace the holy light, and he can advance to high-level strength.
The dirty one must be abandoned by the Holy Light, and he is doomed to never become someone with high-level strength...
Just like Uther, who was killed by two idiots at first, and his graveyard is still illuminated by the holy light.
"You are fucking too hard!" Steve replied in the set tone, and took off his helmet at the same time, it was too stuffy, "By the way... how many people did we save? The statistics are out without?"
After obtaining the inheritance, he left Alsace's body and returned to reality, so he didn't know the final result.
"How can it be so fast!" Kelvin shook his head and sighed, turning his head to look at the depths of Stratholme, "Although we won this battle, but... the glory of the Holy City... is destined to not be as good as before. I really miss it, once days of training here."
Both were paladins, both were commoners, initiated in Stratholme by Archbishop Alonsus Faol.Those days were the happiest and most fulfilling.Unfortunately, since the death of Archbishop Fao, everything has changed.
After sighing, he threw out the sadness.
"We have won a complete victory this time. There are about 1 citizens who died... who became undead, poisoned themselves, were killed by undead, and rioters were sanctioned? Although they are dead now It's still going on, but... we should be able to save the civilians from [-] years ago, right?" Kelvin sighed.
This time, it was really... too dark!
Steve patted Kelvin on the shoulder and walked out: "Let's go, let's go patrol and make sure that there are no 'rotting corpses' hiding in the dark corners of this holy city."
"I like this name, haha, let's go." Kelvin laughed loudly, and followed with his big sword on his back, "Speaking of which, you can do it, we are worthy of taking a risk."
Then he sighed again.
"You are the only one who has advanced, and I haven't touched the threshold yet."
"In the future." Steve smiled and comforted him, his setting was a high-level paladin.
It used to be intermediate.
The two joked with each other and patrolled the depths of Stratholme.
Prince Arthas stood on a high place, overlooking the 'battlefield' where he was busy treating the wounded.At this time, the battlefield has been moved from the city gate area to the square area, after all, it has a wide range.It is still a group of a hundred people, separated from the adjacent group.
Without Mal'Ganis' troubles, there wouldn't be so many undead being transformed quickly, so the middle-level paladins opened up their treatments.
The temporary use of potions and holy water for moderate plague infection slowly transforms the moderate infection into mild infection, hanging to continue life.
Groups are separated by five groups of fighters to guard against the appearance of transformed undead.
Although scattered, but judging from the position, composition, and direction, this is an elite.If there is a large-scale rebellion, these scattered teams can be brought together in a short time.
Alsace noticed the conversation between Kelvin and Steve early on.
These are two mid-level paladins.
The original order was for the middle-level paladins to save people, and he and his mentor led 100 high-level paladins and 100 high-level fighters into Stratholme!
But after killing for a while, he realized that there were two middle-level paladins following him.
It's annoying, but I don't have time to worry about them.
It is also intermediate and advanced.
Although the strength is low, but the fight is very fierce.Sometimes they missed it during the search and jumped out from behind the team, and they were dealt with by these two.
It is to help them deal with the aftermath.
Although it made a group of high-level fighters and paladins very unhappy.
I really didn't expect that after the lone army broke in, one of them was actually promoted to a higher rank?
Heh, should I say that he is skilled and bold?
"Steve, Kelvin?" Alsace frowned slowly, as if he was thinking about something.
"Why, those two personal guards of yours are special?" Jaina also noticed Alsace's gaze, but because she left alone to investigate the teleportation circle, she didn't know about these two followers.
"Well, it's interesting."
It took a week, and the statistics were over, and a total of 400 people were cured.700 people died in battle, and the remaining 900 people... died within this week.
Some people are destined not to be saved.
After repairing for a week, Steve received the prince's warrant.
"You actually became the captain of a team of 500 people, and went to the Sentinel Barrier on the Western Front to lead them to snipe the Scourge. Why am I the vice-captain?" Kelvin curled his lips in displeasure.
"Because you are weak."
Steve thought, maybe this is what Duke arranged for him?
If...weak...weak..., Kelvin was furious, and they rushed forward and fought together.
In reality, Natasha pestered Duke to make a request.
"You also want to inherit?"
(End of this chapter)
