Menethil's Power

Chapter 17 Think about what you've done in the past

"Have you heard? His Royal Highness the Prince of Lordaeron actually found a personal maid for himself!"

"He's only 12 years old! Could it be that he has already thought about that?"

"What's so strange about this, our noble boy knows that he wants to be a beautiful big sister at the age of five. Oh! My God, I didn't expect you to be here, Your Highness."

Isaacs scowled.Miscalculation, he underestimated the degree of gossip and chatter of middle-aged women (he is not afraid to call Ha Wenfa a middle-aged woman), only one day after returning from Tarren Mill, the entire alliance camp knew about Isaacs' love affairs anecdote.

The Prince of Lordaeron didn't bother to talk to the two female professionals with awkward smiles on their faces, "Ladies, now is not the time to hang out." Isaacs said bluntly, turned around and left.After turning around a few times at random, he blessed the high-end fighters who hurried over to receive the buff, and then returned to his tent.

As soon as I entered the tent, Isaacs saw a quiet and beautiful picture.Partress was leaning on the bedside reading a book, with a cup of steaming milk beside her.The little girl's hair was slightly disheveled, her expression was focused, and there was still a milk stain on the corner of her mouth.Isaacs didn't want to disturb her, so he quietly admired the little girl's delicate face.

Partress was not unaware, and soon she became aware of Isaacs' presence. "You are back, Your Royal Highness." The little girl looked at Isaacs in a panic, her eyes filled with awe and restraint. She already knew Isaacs' identity.

"Don't be nervous, little Lily, you are my personal maid now." Isaacs pinched Paltrace's nose lovingly.He watched with satisfaction the large blush that suddenly appeared on the little Lolita's face. "Do you understand the power you got now? It was originally my power, and you took it away to compensate me." Isaacs said with a smirk.

Partridge's face turned into a ripe apple, "I don't want it." The little girl turned her head and protested, "The crystal automatically recognizes me as the master, which means that you have never been recognized by it before."

"That's right, I read the book very carefully." Isaacs was not ashamed to see through the conspiracy at all, but praised happily.

Partress put down the "General Talk on Energy System" in her hand, stretched out her little hand, and a ball of purple-black energy appeared in her palm. The little girl stared blankly at this energy ball, and suddenly fell silent.

Isaacs sighed. "Still confused by this power?" he asked.

Paltress let out an "um" from her nasal cavity, and continued to stare at the shadow ball.That crystal allowed the little girl to easily use the opposing energy of the Holy Light, and taught her many shadow spells.Paltrace resisted this, after all Pamir Godfather always said that the greatness of Holy Light lies in dispelling darkness.

"What if you had mastered this power a few days ago?"

The little Lolita was stunned for a moment, and then tears welled up in her eyes, "If I had this kind of power at that time, then maybe Father Pamir, Sister Adele and everyone would not have died." The little girl said sobbing.

Isaacs handed over a handkerchief, resisting the urge to hold little Loli in his arms, "So you see, the nature of energy determines its effect, and whether it is righteous or not depends entirely on the user's heart. If you can Use the power of shadow to achieve justice, maintain order, and protect those you want to protect, so what is the difference between this power and the Holy Light?"

Partress stopped her tears and looked at Isaacs in surprise. Obviously, these words refreshed her world view.Isaacs decided to add another fire, "What's more, the relationship between holy light and shadow has never been absolutely opposite." He took the other little hand of the little girl, "Now, empty your heart and call for the holy light. "

Partridge did as she said, and was surprised to find that the holy light actually answered her prayer, and the golden light began to gather and condense.The little girl looked at her two hands stupidly. The light was on the left, and the shadow was on the right. The two were clearly distinct, but there seemed to be a faint connection.

"Crystals are just for guidance. This is actually your true talent. You are destined to walk between light and darkness, to give justice the grace of the holy light, and punish evil with the power of shadow." Isaacs concluded; "If you still If you can't accept it, it can also be understood that the Holy Light has given you the talent to control the shadows."

Partridge nodded, her eyes still did not leave her hands.

"This world is very cruel, and only those who are strong enough can survive. I will guide you to practice the way of the holy light, but I can only give some general opinions on the shadow, and the specific practice depends on you." Isaacs rubbed Rubbing the little girl's head, "Let's go, let's go to the training ground and let me see the strength of Little Partress."

Isaacs originally wanted to pull Reinhardt to come over and be a human sandbag, but then he thought that if the rammed goods got hurt somewhere, he would still have to help him heal, so he gave up his original idea.Considering Partrace's current level of elite mental power, Isaacs felt that he could try the power of the shadow spell himself. "Don't worry, you can't hurt me." Someone said to Paltress.

Facts proved that Isaacs had indeed been blind to the purple crystal for six full years, and Partress burst out with a damage ability that was no less than that of Isaacs, and various shadow words, mind blasts, and void arrows greeted her one after another.Isaacs suddenly felt sad after casting the eighth Power Word: Shield, maybe this is the sadness of being a support.

"There is one more spell," Partress said suddenly hesitantly, "I don't dare to cast it."

Isaacs made an encouraging gesture to the little girl. After all, there is a real difference in levels. Partress' previous spells couldn't even break his shield in a short time. Someone didn't think the little girl opened a What can the big move do to yourself.

However, the truth slapped Isaacs in the face, and he allowed Partress to cast the spell without avoiding it, and then found that the world in front of him was colored by the familiar purple.Isaacs immediately realized that it was the illusion ability attached to the crystal, but what appeared next was not the expected familiar scene, but a huge black figure whose wings almost covered the sky. There was a trace of flames under the iron armor, and the tall golden pupils stared at Isaacs indifferently, and his scorching breath almost blew into his face.

Isaacs withstood the test with a strong heart. He immediately stimulated his soul to get out of the illusion, and then the dead soul dared to find that the boss in front of him had not disappeared. He almost subconsciously shot out the holy fire.The golden flame penetrated the body that was completely condensed by shadow power, leaving scorched black marks on the wall.

Paltress panicked and immediately bowed and apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect to scare you."

"It's okay!" Isaacs, who was half kneeling on the ground, raised his right hand to reject Partress' support, and it took him a long time to recover, "What kind of trick is this?"

"I feel like I can summon your greatest fear." The little girl said angrily, "Actually, I didn't use it well just now."

Fear materializes, terrorizing the target and summoning one of the most powerful creatures it remembers, a skill Isaacs quickly defines.The highest strength of the summoned object should be comparable to the deity, because even a phantom with no attack power summoned by Paltress just now has a trace of legend, which is the real reason for Isaacs' fear.

"Remember, child." Isaacs suddenly grabbed Paltrace's shoulder and said seriously, "When you use this trick in the future, you must add a sentence: Think about what you did in the past."
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The northern border of the Hinterlands is mostly rolling hills, with only a few passable intersections, and now there are almost a large number of alliance soldiers stationed there. Lothar never wants the tribe to burn the war to Lordaeron. Therefore, the defense was strengthened at all costs.

But these measures did not hinder the tribe's road to conquest.Now a large number of orcs gathered in front of a gentler hill.Orgrim Doomhammer looked at the green torrent over the mountains one after another in front of him, and the ambition to conquer everything echoed in his chest again.

"I still don't understand, Warchief." Rend Blackhand's voice offended Doomhammer.The former tribal prince walked to the current chieftain, followed by his stupid-looking younger brother Maim Blackhand. "We can continue to fight against humans in this jungle, instead of despicably leaving some brothers behind and moving the battlefield again."

"Idiot." Orgrim reprimanded mercilessly, "Humans are worthless, and elves are the most powerful force in this continent. If they appear in large groups on the battlefield, the casualties of the tribal warriors will exceed ours. Bear the bottom line." He suddenly remembered the female elf who harvested the lives of orcs like a dance in the battle these days. "With the help of the forest trolls, we can completely surprise the elves to attack the elves' kingdom and severely damage them before they officially enter the battle. What's more," Orgrim turned his head and looked at Zul'jin not far away, " This will bring us over [-] troll allies."

Red Blackhand no longer questioned, and left silently.Hammer of Doom continued to look at the hillside. A few ogres were struggling to climb with the help of several ropes. Most of these powerful but extremely stupid creatures were left in the Hinterlands to become trouble for the Alliance, and only a few were used as transportation. Force joined the expeditionary force.They are arranged at the rear of the troops, and they will also become a force to stop the pursuers when necessary.This was actually a helpless move, because the ogre couldn't understand other commands except "eat" and "hit", and the chief suddenly felt that it was a very stupid decision for him to recruit these giant eaters.

"Warchief!" Doomhammer's thoughts were interrupted again by an orderly.He frowned, but then smiled sincerely at the news of the orderly.All the detours and some delays are about to pay off. The first dragon knight squad has set off from Grim Batol and will arrive at the battlefield soon. "Go and tell Saurfang that it's time to counterattack." Doomhammer gave the order, watching as the figure of the orderly disappeared into the jungle.

(End of this chapter)