Menethil's Power

Chapter 6 Decisive
At night, the guest room of Lordaeron Palace.

Anduin Lothar stroked his increasingly thinning head, feeling that the hairline had receded a lot.The alliance meeting has been going on for two days, and even though the veteran has a heroic physique, he still feels exhausted physically and mentally.These human kings are all qualified political veterans, and even the seemingly savage and rude King Genn Greymane of Gilneas has shown shrewdness and cunning that does not match his appearance.

There was a light knock on the door outside the guest room, followed by a waiter's voice, "Master Lothar, His Majesty the King invites you to go to the study to discuss important matters."

"Please wait a moment." Lothar responded.He took off the Stormwind armor he had been wearing to show his attitude and determination at the meeting, put on a set of normal clothes, and went to the study under the lead of the waiter.In the study, His Majesty King Terenas was discussing softly with Archbishop Alonsus Faol. The hot tea in front of the two was steaming, and the magic stove on the side was emitting a warm light. Lothar was looming on it. See a row of gold letters starting with "B".

"Good evening, Sir Lothar." Terenas' voice was as gentle as ever, "First of all, congratulations on becoming the Supreme Commander of the Alliance Army. Of course, this is also a heavy burden."

Lothar deeply agrees with this. The armies from the seven countries must be mixed with good and bad, and there is no tacit understanding between them. These are the problems he must face.

"The archbishop made a suggestion to me." Terenas continued, "I think it is necessary to ask for your opinion." Lothar nodded cautiously.

The archbishop said, "Please don't be restrained, Sir Lothar, I just think you need a group of excellent lieutenants, and I happen to have someone to recommend." He sighed softly, his face was a little haggard, "The invasion of the tribe has kept me I was thinking about a question, what should a priest use to protect himself and his believers. So I plan to create a new profession: Paladin, they are both priests and knights. Wield your weapons to punish the evil. I have found four suitable candidates, they have excellent fighting qualities and firm belief in the Holy Light, I hope they can help you in the battle, "

Lothar nodded in agreement. He knew the true meaning behind this very well. These four people must have more or less military backgrounds in Lordaeron, but he did not dislike Lordaeron's strengthening of its control over the alliance army. After all, Terenas sent all the troops except the necessary garrison. "I'm looking forward to meeting them," he said.

Archbishop Faol nodded and stopped talking.Terenas was just about to continue talking to Lothar about the resettlement of the residents of Stormwind City, but from the corner of his eye, he saw a half-grown boy with brilliant golden hair walk into the study, "What's the matter with you? My child." He asked with some surprise.

Isaacs bowed to each of the three people in the room, "Your Majesty King Terenas, Your Majesty Archbishop Alonsus Faol, and Lord Anduin Lothar," he said formally, "I, Lundan Isaacs Menethil, Prince of Lun, hopes to participate in this war concerning the fate of mankind and contribute to the survival and prosperity of mankind."

Terenas frowned, his adopted son has always been very mature and stable, he never expected to be able to say such innocent words like Alsace, "This joke is not funny at all, child." He said.

"You know, my military and history grades have been perfect for three years." Isaacs' angry words made the old king happy, "I am very proud of this, but we already have Sir Lothar. Commander." At this moment, Terenas had a teasing thought.

"And I've already upgraded to a high-ranking priest." Isaacs didn't want to give up.Archbishop Fao was also happy. "More than three figures of senior priests have joined the army," he said, "so if His Highness really wants to help, it is a better choice to stay in the royal city to appease the people."

Isaacs took a long breath, realizing he had to show something.He walked straight up to Lothar. "Do me a favor, ser," he said.The sacred power was condensed in the hands of Isaacs and then injected into Lothar's body, and the phantoms of fists and crowns appeared above the old warrior. "How does it feel?"

Lothar punched a few times, and said in an incredible tone: "The effect is unbelievable. My strength, agility, and endurance have increased by as much as [-]%, and my combat effectiveness has at least doubled."

The archbishop's voice almost trembled. "Can it be taught to other monks?" he asked.

"I'm afraid not." Isaacs shook his head. This is the same as the previous spells in the Holy Code, and no one can learn it except him. "But with my mana, I can bless more than 300 people with this effect at the same time," he added.

His Excellency Fao was a little disappointed, he and Terenas looked at each other, and said. "The ability you have displayed at this time just reflects your unparalleled talent, so we will not allow you to fall into a dangerous situation at this age. Sorry child, we would rather pay more casualties than you suffer the slightest harm. "

Isaacs was a little helpless. The love these elders showed him was really touching, but it became an unbreakable obstacle at this time. He stopped talking, but took out the Holy Book of Origin and began to cast spells. A huge sacred talisman Wen emerged under his feet, and began to radiate energy to the surroundings regularly. Everyone felt as if they were bathed in the sunshine of early spring, and their bodies felt slightly numb.

At this time, Isaacs' eyes had turned pure white, and his voice had become ethereal. "Aura of devotion," he said, with an echo in his voice, "All those with holy light within [-] kilometers get nearly ten times the speed of life and physical recovery. This skill consumes a lot of mental power when it is activated, and it does not consume it."

Of course, it only produces such an amazing effect on ordinary soldiers, and the effect on elite-level fighters is already very general. He added silently in his heart, ten times the recovery speed seems very good, but it cannot increase the number of human soldiers. The probability of survival when facing the orcs, of course, this newly awakened ability does have very important strategic significance, but there are also corresponding disadvantages that are not small or even fatal...

The three of Terenas looked at each other in blank dismay, all dumbfounded.

Two hours later, Isaacs' room.

Our protagonist reads the report submitted by Blizzard Director Squall Blake under the bright light. The light source is his own condensed holy light energy ball. One of the benefits of being a priest is to save lamp oil.Terenas finally had to agree to Isaacs' request to join the war, because the effect of the aura of piety was too powerful. The Holy Light is the only religious belief in the human nations, which means that all soldiers except a small part of the army in Dalaran Can enjoy the halo effect.And ten to twenty times the recovery speed of life and physical strength is enough to equalize the battle loss ratio between humans and orcs, which can almost determine the outcome of the entire war.

Of course, this tactical-level auxiliary skill is not without its shortcomings. The range of the aura is fixed at [-] kilometers. The orc scouts can easily determine the approximate location of Isaacs with a simple detection. The next thing he has to face is Rogue assassinations, elite squad raids, and BVR spell strikes.And the cool special effect when maintaining the aura is an absolute mocking effect on the battlefield.In addition, opening the aura requires a lot of mental power, which seriously affects the flexibility of use.

The report of Squall Blake that Isaacs is reading is mainly about two points. One is that the research and development of the space ring has hit a bottleneck and has been handed over to the Great Artifact Master. testing.

The great artifact master Nolan is Isaacs’ backer and technical support with 35% of Blizzard’s revenue. He has contributed a lot to the research and development of Hearthstone card boxes and portable space packages. Isaacs believes that this deal is very cost-effective.As for the cost of remote communication devices, the cost is very high. After all, there are not too many strange power barriers in Azeroth, and even a few can't be built after the test is completed.Even so, Isaacs had to grit his teeth and spend money. He came from another world and he knew very well the significance of information transmission.

The door opened suddenly, and Alsace and Kalia came in. "Hey, brother, what do you want from us?" Alsace had a flattering smile on his face, "I heard that the father promised you to join the war." , do you lack a bodyguard or messenger or something?"

Isaacs had a stern face, and he glanced at Alsace majesticly. The little prince couldn't help jumping in his heart. He had only seen a similar expression from his father, but he still refused to give up and said, "Take me, I can clean, Passing news, serving tea and water, and playing Hearthstone with you..."

Isaacs let out a long sigh, put away the parchment, turned to face Alsace, waited for the little prince to gradually put away his smile, and then slowly said: "I joined the war because the prospect of this war is very bad, and it is time to mobilize all available forces." The extent of his strength, and this is just the beginning." Isaacs' stern gaze made Alsace feel like he was sitting on pins and needles, and the little prince was obviously frightened.

"I got a revelation from the Holy Light," Isaacs said in an indescribably low voice, "Peace has ended, a time of turmoil has come, and Lordaeron is about to face calamities one after another. Our father cannot We have been sheltering from the wind and rain for too long, and soon it will be our turn to face the darkness. It is your choice that will determine the direction of Lordaeron. Your hesitation will make your people fall into a place of eternal doom. I will not grow up in the future Time is stationed in Lordaeron, so when the day comes, my brother, do you have the determination and ability to bear the weight of the crown? Will you dedicate everything and even your life to this country like me?"

Alsace was already stunned, Isaacs felt pity in his heart, and he couldn't help slowing down his tone, "Of course, no matter what time, no matter what situation, I will be with you, we are brothers, we will share the glory together, and we will Take the blame together. I don't ask you anything, I just hope that you will learn how to be a qualified lord from now on, and try your best to help your father during my absence. Although I am sorry, I have to say, Your childhood is over."

"And you, Kalia," the always strong eldest princess was at a loss when Isaacs called her name. She sat upright, her feet moved restlessly. "It's the same with you. If one day Arthas and I fall, then you will become the only pillar of Lordaeron. I hope that on that day, you will not cry helplessly, but take the banner firmly Arouse the fighting spirit in the hearts of the people of Lundane. Also," Isaacs stroked his forehead that was hot from excitement, "you have to remember, no matter how desperate you encounter, don't give up hope." Kalia nodded numbly.

Isaacs waved his hand to let the trembling little ones leave, turned around and slumped on the recliner, his deep eyes seemed to be able to reach the starry sky through the ceiling.He hoped to plant the seeds in Arthas and Kalia to prepare them mentally as soon as possible, because the real reality may be much more terrifying than what he said.

"Don't forget..." Isaacs murmured before losing consciousness and falling asleep.

(End of this chapter)