Azeroth Trail of Light

Old Fording saw what I took back, and he was a little excited and unable to hold on to himself.

But after all, he was a character who had experienced in the war, and he quickly became quiet.

He gave me a badge,

"I have to prepare. You can take it to the Coldwind Camp to find the witch Mailanda. That is my friend. She will help you enter Hearthglen. I will wait for you in the forest outside Hearthglen. This letter and these things, friends, only you can quietly bypass the Scarlet Crusade's defenses in Hearthglen. You only need to give these things to my son. I believe, I believe Taelan will do the right thing. Selected."

I nodded.

The good guys did it to the end, and it was just a messenger task. There was no risk at all, so I simply agreed.

And I also want to see what kind of guy the child who was cared about by Old Fording grew up, and whether he is as upright as Old Fording.

So when I went to Hearthglen with the potion that Miko Melanda gave me, there was always a feeling that the mystery was about to be revealed.

In addition, Melanda is a dwarf. I am curious how old Fording became friends with a dwarf old woman, and that was also a witch, hell, a witch who lives in a cemetery, she seems to have been the silver before. Members of the Hand Knights, I am really curious about how many foreigners are in that magical organization.

Like the last time, I quietly crossed the Scarlet Crusade’s defense line. Old Fording was right. Hearthglen is now one of the Scarlet Crusade’s base camps on this plague land. The defense here is extremely complicated. , Really only assassins proficient in sneaking like me can sneak in unharmed.

I quietly avoided the crusaders who were patrolling with hounds, and sneaked into the deepest tower in Hearthglen, where was the headquarters. As the legal lord of Hearthglen, Taelan must have lived there.

When I walked up a dozen steps, I heard a young voice, which seemed to be reprimanding a subordinate.

"I've said it many times. Don't deliberately exclude those compatriots who came from the southern part of the mainland to support us because of the difference in appearance. We are comrades in arms, brothers, not enemies. Your sword should not be aimed at your brothers. , Next time I find out that you are deliberately bullying those recruits, just get out, the Scarlet Crusaders don’t need soldiers like you!"

I hid in the darkness and nodded silently. It seemed that Little Taelan hadn't forgotten what his father taught him. This is good.

But the next moment, another voice rang, which seemed to be refuting.

"But High Lord, Lord Ethanlien said that those recruits have not been screened, they are not credible! I think we did nothing wrong!"

"Discrimination? Are you crazy? They abandoned their peaceful lives and came to this **** place to fight against the undead, almost putting life and death out of the picture? Tell me they still need to be screened? Are you crazy? Such a warrior, still What needs to be screened?"

Taelan’s voice was angry and weak. Obviously, his status as a lord was not taken by these veterans at all. I quietly walked into the room along the opened door without making a sound. Under the protection of the shadows, They can't see me, but I can see each of them.

The young man, the young man in the blood-red armor, is carrying an epee. That should be Tyran Fording, the son of Old Fording. He looks exactly the same as Old Fording, and stands beside him. The former was a sturdy Scarlet Crusade soldier, unruly and rebellious, facing Taelan’s questioning, he fought back,

"Prosecutor Ethanlion said that only a firm will can allow us to defeat the undead, and we must abandon emotional blindness for this. Those recruits have not passed this link yet, so they are not credible. Lord, you don’t want these things. If you intervene again, leave it to Prosecutor Ethanlion to do it. You are too young and as reckless as your father."

The irony of the veteran made Taelan's face flushed, but he was helpless. I couldn't stand it anymore. He was still too young. Ethan Lean had obviously emptied his power, and I walked over to talk endlessly. Behind his veteran, he found me, but just before he raised his fist, the handle of my dagger had knocked on his neck.

"Puffing"

The fierce guy fell to the ground, and finally he could be quieter, let Ethan Lean go to hell. Didn’t Old Fording also say that, that guy has been scared by the undead, and turned into a Madman, little Taelan is too pitiful, surrounded by a group of mad believers all day long, don't know how miserable his life will be.

"Who are you! Night elf, why are you here!"

Taelan did not accept my love, but drew the epee at me. It seemed that if I couldn’t prove my identity, I would be taken down by him on the spot, but I didn’t plan to fight Taelan. I'm already a rich man, so I don't need to take risks anymore, so I took out the things Old Fording gave me from my backpack and threw it to Taelan.

"I am the messenger sent by your father, Tyran Fording, look at those things and decide if you want to go with me, with all due respect, you don’t have any authority here, you should come back with me to see you Father, he is the one who really cares about you."

"My father? What are you talking nonsense? He is already dead."

Taelan glanced at what I had thrown on the table. He put away the sword and picked up the painting. He was stunned on the spot. I noticed his red eyes, and then he picked it up again. After the little warhammer that was infested by the soil, tears could no longer be stopped, and they fell down.

Finally he picked up the battle flag, the broken battle flag, Tairan couldn't help it anymore, he reached out his hand and touched his eyes, then turned his back and wiped his face, as if he didn't want to be seen by me. He was weak, but in the end, he opened the letter.

I read the letter written by Old Fording to his son, and I am really touched.

Oh, forgive me, I shouldn't have watched it, but the curiosity of being an assassin made me do sinful things, but it doesn't matter, I will take Taelan back safely as an apology to me.

The following is the content of that letter,

"Dear Taelan:

When you grow up and can read this letter, I should have been away from you for a long time. I don’t know how to express how painful it is to leave you and your mother, but I think life always has to force people to do something Difficult choices. I am afraid you have heard many bad rumors about me over the years-people regard my actions as evil. I am afraid that my original decision will make people prejudice against you. .

Here, I don’t want to argue, I just want to let you know what I’m doing for glory. Glory is an important factor that makes us human, Taelan, our words and deeds must have more or less meaning to this world. I know it is not easy, but I hope you can understand it one day.

I want you to know that I have always loved you deeply, and I have been thinking of you in my heart. Your life, your words and deeds will be my salvation.

Child. You are my pride and hope.

Be a good person, be a hero.

Goodbye.

---Love your father. Tirion Fording"

"no no!"

Taelan held the letter and fell onto the chair. The young face was full of tears. He may still remember the words his father said to him the night he left. He may still remember being there when he was a child. In the unfair trial, his father spoke like a hero.

Race does not explain glory, and people should not make judgments lightly about their different existence!

This is the truth his father taught him. Taelan has never forgotten it, and he has always done it. But when the figure he thought disappeared in his life reappeared, Taelan couldn’t help suffering from his heart. , What else is more exciting than when you hear that your loved ones are safer?

On the road of a lonely life, you always walk alone, and then one day you find that those who keep you warm have never left, they are always there.

When you look back, they are always there, smiling and blessing you, moving forward with you, and accompany you to take up the pressure of life.

Taelan wiped away the tears, and gently placed the letter in his personal pocket. He looked at me, his eyes full of determination.

"Let's go, and meet my father!"

"Leave now?"

I asked him back, and Taelan nodded.

"Leave now! I'm tired of all this! Let Ethanlion and his nonsense go to hell, I'm going to see my father, now, right now!"

I chuckled, and gestured a thumb at Tairan.

"You made the right decision, boy."

Then I took out Medalan and gave me the potion, and drank the potion that exuded a weird smell, like a rotten apple. It was disgusting!

These **** mages, can't they make this potion taste better?

I slandered in my heart, but it didn't matter, I felt my appearance change, and finally in the mirror in Taelan's room, I saw who I am now, a disguised messenger of the Scarlet Crusade.

Gee, it's great!

Magic, really magical.

Taelan and I rode on the standing horse and walked slowly outside Hearthglen. When encountering an interception, I always yelled,

"Master Dathrohan issued an order in Stratholme, asking Lord Taelan to go to Stratholme immediately. This is the text of the order!"

Then those guys with muscles in their heads will let them go.

I know that the text is fake, and it was made by Medalan. These mages are good at these messy things, but I have to say that they are really exquisite and deceived the stupid soldiers.

Taelan and I are very excited.

Because I knew that I was about to see the beautiful scene of father and son meeting, and Titan's excitement was because he was about to see his father, the hero in life.

After leaving the last block, we all breathed a sigh of relief, and we continued to move forward. In the forest five hundred meters away, Fording was waiting there. That would be the end of our escape.

But just as we turned a crook, a haze, heavy voice sounded behind us,

"Taelan, where are you going?"

I turned my head and saw the old man wearing a priest’s robe, with a crusader emblem engraved on it, holding a staff, and four Scarlet Crusade non-commissioned officers by his side. He was as white as Fording, but Unlike Fording's eyes, which are always full of spirits, there is always a haze and a touch of madness in this guy's eyes.

Disgusting guy.

Taelan turned around, his voice trembling, but there was an extraordinary firmness.

"Prosecutor Ethanlion, I want to leave here. You always don't like me anyway, don't you?".