Can be forgotten? Those **** undead?

They will do anything to kill more people!

Just like back then, they threw countless wooden barrels full of plague into Gilneas city full of civilians with catapults.

Zelin looked up and down Tess, then turned and walked to another room: "Come with me."

The demon hunter took the werewolf princess and walked around to another room.

Last night, he discussed many things with Anduin. Among them, he specifically asked Anduin to draw a rough plan of the bright cathedral. There are a lot of rooms in it, and he doesn't want to get lost in an emergency. No matter what you do, it is necessary for a demon hunter to detect the terrain of the target location in advance.

He could hear Tess's heavy gasp behind him.

Like anger, but also like anxiety and confusion.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Zelin asked casually.

"No..."

Tess thought of her guess this morning.

In case some of the Forsaken have mastered the power of shadow, and there may be some good people in the church who are too kind and easy to be deceived, those undead shadow priests may indeed come into contact with Press Anduin.

And Anduin suddenly invited her father and General Turalyon to meet in the Cathedral of Light in the evening.

If her guess is correct, this may be the biggest crisis in the alliance so far since the rebellion of the Archbishop Benedictus!

Zelin took her away to another room.

There is a prayer room in the Holy Light Cathedral. Usually, the prayer room is divided into two parts. One is the place where believers pray and repent, and the other is the place where the pastor is. Pastors will enter the prayer room through a small room, separated by curtains and fence doors, in a place completely cut off from believers, and listen to their confession and wishes.

Generally, believers cannot enter the pastor’s room, and the priest cannot go into the believer’s room. But with Anduin's help, Zelin got a key from the high-ranking priest Laurina.

As soon as he walked into the room, Zelin heard Anduin's voice faintly behind the curtain.

"...I am not here to argue with you about my ideals, Gene, Turalyon. There is an elder who wants to see you."

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ps: There is something at home today, only three shifts, four shifts will be resumed tomorrow

Chapter Three Thousand Voices of Rage

"It's me."

A gentle, thick, but somewhat hoarse voice sounded.

Gene and Turalyon looked in the direction of the voice. They were stunned.

Alonthos Faor was wearing a robe that the Archbishop of the Holy Light would wear, and he held the priest's staff. Under the bishop's crown, those gleaming amber eyes stared at his former old friend. Anduin stood beside him without saying a word, his expression calm, but his hands were already tensely clenched into fists. He was not sure, as Zelin said before coming here, when the plan reached the final step, all of them were powerless. Anduin thought he could stay here and help Archbishop Fao. But at this moment, he clearly realized that all he could do was wait.

Faw, Gene, and Turalyon lived in a time too far away for him, and he couldn't intervene in the conversation between them. Now he can only pray silently in his heart.

"I know that the way I am now is very different from what you think."

Faor's voice echoed in the prayer room: "But I think you should remember my voice. My cheeks are still roughly intact, but I don't have the iconic white beard."

Turalyon stood rigidly in place, motionless, as if he had become a statue again.

There was a muffled echo from the listening room, but this scene was so shocking that no one noticed it at all.

Tess looked angrily at the palm holding her wrist, moving her gaze slowly upwards along the palm, staring at the eyes of the demon hunter: "Let go!"

"What are you going to do?"

"This matter has nothing to do with you, Demon Hunter."

Tess tried to break free, but could only barely shake her wrist twice. The hands were like shackles, which held her wrists tightly. She was surprised to realize that the power of the demon hunter through mutation may not only be similar to the werewolf, but far surpass her.

"Unfortunately, I think this matter has something to do with me."

Tess seemed to be angrily laughed: "Who do you think you are, Demon Hunter? Are you the savior of the void? Or the arbiter of the worlds, everyone must go through your trial? Let go!"

"I don't think it's the time to go out and interrupt the meeting. I assure you that there is no danger, otherwise I will rush out to stop it faster than you."

"Why should I believe you?"

"You know I am trustworthy. I trust you, and you trust me." Zelin repeated what Tess had said in Dalaran: "Now is the time when you need to trust me."

Tess closed her eyes, she just didn't want Zelin to see the irritation in her eyes.

A deafening roar erupted from outside the curtain.

"You have crossed the line, Anduin Wrynn!" Gene pointed at Alonthos Faor angrily: "How can you bring this monster into the Cathedral of Light, into the Holy Land! You are pursuing The road to peace has deviated from the correct course, don’t you see what kind of mistakes Jaina Proudmoore made back then? You should know how much she paid to realize that she made a big mistake. Do you want to repeat the fork in the road she once walked!?"

Gene's gray temples trembled with anger: "Fao is my best friend. I accept the tragedy of his death. He rests in Fao's tomb, but now why do you do this?!"

Anduin was silent. Gene turned his gaze to Faor.

"Did you use magic to affect this kid's mind?! I know there is such a magic, evil spirit! Let him go, I will allow you to get out of here alive! Otherwise I will tear your carrion to pieces!"

Faor let out a slow sigh in his stiff throat.

"Your friend is standing in front of you, Gene, three steps away from you. But I know why you attack me with such words. You know in your heart that I am Alonthos Faor, but You will never admit this, and you will never admit that I am Faor, not an unconscious zombie."

The sound behind the curtain made Tess' body startled.

"Fao?" She frowned at Zelin, and then she showed a look of shock. Zelin rarely saw Tess so surprised: "Alonthos Faor?! What the **** did those **** carrion do to the human sanctuary! Damn, tell me, demon hunter, you still know What? Alonthos Faor... Has his grave been desecrated? Or, what else will you let me see next? Uther Lightbringer? Saidan Dathohan? Or? Gavinrad Doom?!"

"Why are you so excited?" Zelin was a little puzzled, listening to Tess's mouth with strange names popping out one after another.

Taking advantage of Zelin's distraction, Tess shook her arm and broke free from the palm of the demon hunter. She turned around dissatisfied, and rubbed her aching wrist, "You don't understand at all! In the most powerful age of the undead and natural disasters, they couldn't step into the tomb of Uther. He is the light." The messenger, one of the greatest Paladins in history, the chief of the Order of the Silver Hand Paladins. This is the true light messenger, but if the people know, the most respected saint and the most noble Paladin in history, Degenerate into the forgotten...The Alliance will self-defeating!"

"'I'm not a fanatic, and I don't have too much prejudice against them.'" Zelin said expressionlessly what Tess had just said: "'Even if it is in the unclean things that are resurrected from the dead, There will also be some noble souls'."

After speaking, he looked at her, watching her cheeks redden with shame. Finally, she shouted angrily.

"...You calculate me, Zelin!"

"I didn't do this, I believe you are sincere. And... do you know why I brought you to see this?"

Tess groaned under the tip of her nose, and turned her head away. She seemed to be extremely angry and laughed: "I heard people around you say that your words are like honey. Come on, I haven't tasted honey for a long time. The smell of water, because it makes me feel sick."

"Your stupid head didn't realize it. Is this a good opportunity to fight against the tribe?"

Tess was taken aback by Zelin's words.

She turned her head abruptly, frowning: "What did you say?"

"I said, you should welcome the appearance of Alonthos Faor, because this is a good opportunity to fight against the tribe." Zelin reached out to a seat and made a please gesture to Tess: "If you If you want to hear, I will tell you what it means. Of course, I will not force you. After all, we better not defile this holy place, and vomiting on the ground will cause a lot of trouble to the priests... You eat breakfast Is it?"

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