Locke followed Pastor Canon Mestre to the outside of a prayer room. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Go in, Lord Ethanlien will pray in the room, but please keep your voice quiet, so as not to disturb the adults."

Cannon Mestre explained the matter and left.

Locke took a deep breath and took a firm step.

I'm going to see what this Grand Inquisitor looks like who single-handedly led the Scarlet Crusaders into evil!

Squeak~yaw

Locke pushed open the wooden door outside the prayer room, where a man in a Crusader priest's robes was standing inside, his back to Locke.

From his back, he was only about 35 years old, he had short bright red hair, he was wearing a purple-blue high-ranking priest's robe, and on his shoulders a pair of blue shoulder pads that shone with a holy light, and the cloak protruded from under the red hair and scattered from under the shoulder pads.

He stood there silently, praying.

Locke didn't make a sound, he stood motionless behind Ethanlien, not to mention that he was now a believer in the Light, but no, it would be disgusting to disturb what others were doing.

Idle and bored, Locke released a system observation to Ethan Lien, and lines of data appeared in front of Locke's eyes.

Name: Ethan Lien

Age: 36

Race: Human

Gender: Male

Status: Grand Inquisitor of the Order of the Silver Hand, Grand Inquisitor of the Crusaders, High Priest

Class: Priest Level 10 / Holy Priest Level 9 (Elite Template)

Factions: Alliance

Nationality: Lordaeron

Hometown: Stratholme

Faith: Light

Organization: Knights of the Silver Hand

Ability: Unknown

Specialty: First Aid (Advanced)

Condition: Good

Personal tendencies: Racist

Notes: Great humanist, he somewhat rejects other races that are not human from joining the Crusades.

He's a racist? Could it be that there were no other races in the late Scarlet Crusade for this reason?

His Priest base class is maxed out! Sacred is also so high! There are 9 levels! Sure enough, he is a high-ranking priest and a chief prosecutor, and he deserves it.

However, it doesn't look like it's been corroded, isn't it time yet?

"Hello, child, thank you for your donation to the Church of Light, may the Light be with you."

Ethan Lion interrupted Locke's musings, and he hurried to return the salute to Ethan Lean.

"Brother, we should help each other, and I am also a devout follower of the Light."

Locke stood up and confronted Ethanlien, the brothers whom the members of the Knights of the Silver Hand would call each other.

The man's face was full of exhaustion, he had a pair of black pupils, he looked at Locke in surprise, in front of him, the blue robe of the Knights of the Silver Hand was attached to the purple-blue priest's robe on his body, and there were two crossed eagles on it.

"I'm also a paladin." Locke explained to him with a smile.

Ethan Leon looked at him in surprise.

"Can you prove it to me?"

Locke opened his hand, and a gentle and peaceful light appeared in the middle of his palm, constantly spinning.

"Oh! The Holy Light is above! Ethan Lien prayed to the light in amazement.

Lordaeron was destroyed, and the Knights of the Silver Hand were cut off from their blood supply. Moreover, the current Holy Light cannot be given, it can only be comprehended by personal ability, and as far as he knows, there have been very few new paladins recently.

And in front of him, a paladin who comprehended by his own ability appeared!

"What's your name! Brothers! Ethan Leon admitted.

Because he believed that the Light would not deceive him!

"My name is Rock Harvey, and I'm from Quiet Town."

Locke said with a smile on his face, "Good."

"Rock Harvey? From Tranquility? Old Harvey, who are you?! Ethan Lion grabbed Locke's shoulder, and his face suddenly changed a little strange.

"He's my father." Thinking back to the father in the depths of his memory, Locke's heart suddenly darkened, Father, forgive me for using you again.

"Old Harvey is your father? You are the son of Harvey Sr?!! Ethan Lien stood up excitedly.

"Aha! It's a great day! This must be a revelation of the Light! I said how could I leave the monastery today and come down the mountain to come here, it turned out that it was because of you! ”

"Son, where is your father?" Ethan Leon looked at him excitedly.

"My father, in order to cover me and my mother, and to cover the evacuation of the people of Jingjing, died in Jingjing Town." Locke's mind involuntarily remembered the scene of parting.

"Mourning child, I have been comrades-in-arms with your father Harvey Sr. for many years, and I want to join the Knights of the Silver Hand together back then, and he has always been the leader in the battle against the orcs, but unfortunately in the battle of the Black Stone Tower, he was injured by the dark magic, and he was seriously injured, and this injury was not even cured by the archbishop at that time. As a last resort, your father returned to your hometown and became a sheriff. ”

No wonder! Locke couldn't help but think of some fragments in the depths of his mind, his father would always be pale when he was training himself, and he would sweat a lot from time to time, and his young self thought that his father was tired from training.

"Your father, Harvey Sr., and I, Abydis, and Duane are all subordinates and friends of the High Lord Alessandros Mograini, we have fought together for so long, and he is so brave!"

Ethan Lion sat down in his chair in frustration.

Locke looked at it in surprise, could it be that there was such a deep sense of camaraderie between them??!!

My own father, so powerful!? But why have I never heard him tell you? He only said that he was an ordinary knight of the Silver Hand...

Ethan Lien stared at the floor in a daze.

Silent for a long time.

Locke couldn't help but think of his previous life, when he was discharged from the army, the parting feelings of his comrades.

Alas.

My cheap father, you have such a group of comrades-in-arms, I really envy you.

Ethan Lien beside him slowly came back to his senses.

"Holy Light, may your father, Maury Harvey, sleep forever in the arms of the Light."

Ethan Leon solemnly bowed his head in silence.

Locke followed for a moment of silence.

"Locke, did you hear from Pastor Canon Mestre that you need treatment for your injuries?" Ethan Leon remembered the purpose of Locke's visit.

Locke nodded, "Yes, I had a fight with the Agamandel family mill and the Undead Scourge before I came here, and I suffered some internal injuries. ”

"Where is the injury?" Ethan Lien asked nervously, he was afraid that his old friend's son would be infected with the plague, but then he thought of Locke's status as a paladin, and immediately relaxed.

"In my chest, it was hit by a violent explosion, and it was bleeding all the time, and it may need to be treated with your stasis removal technique." Locke stroked his chest.

Ethan Lien raised his left hand, and a warm holy light appeared around Locke's body, slowly penetrating into his body, and soon there was some subtle itching sensation in his chest, which became more and more intense.

Locke instinctively felt a wave of nausea in his throat, and a large mouthful of dark red blood spat out of his mouth, and the blood was mixed with some necrotic tissues of the body.

Locke hurriedly used the system to check the status, and in the status bar, the moderate trauma had turned into a slight trauma, and it was already moving towards healing.

"Thank you, Your Excellency, my injuries are much better." Locke hurriedly bowed down to thank Ethan Lien.

"Locke, where do you live now?" Ethan Lien asked after a moment of deep thought.

"Forget the Inn."

Locke replied truthfully.

Ethanlien walked around the room for a moment, then looked up at him and said.

"Son, you have been staying at the inn lately, and I will report your situation to the Grand Commander Saidan Dassault Khan, and at the same time inform the High Lord Mograini, and I will advise him that you join the Crusaders and join the Knights of the Silver Hand."

"During this time, you take care of your injuries, maybe when I look for you next time, maybe it's time for you to join us."

Ethan Leon looked at him with a smile.

O old friend, your will, your son Locke will inherit, and may you sleep forever in the arms of the Light.

"Thank you, Lord Ethanlion." Locke grinned, and he couldn't stop the happy smile on his face.

Soon he said goodbye to Ethanlian, he was simply ecstatic, he didn't expect to be connected with the upper echelons of the Silver Hand Knights in this way!

Originally, he only planned to take advantage of the healing of injuries to catch up with the Holy Light Church, so as to contact the Crusaders again, but he didn't expect Ethan Lion to be here, in order to attract his attention, he donated 1000 gold coins, but what he didn't expect was that his cheap father, Maury Harvey, was so fierce!

Now, he has successfully caught up with the top of the Crusaders, and there is a great chance of joining the Knights of the Silver Hand, which is the core leadership of the Crusaders!

In this way, your dreams are closer!

Think of the names, High Lord Mograini, his two sons Renaud and Dalyan, the Grand Crusader Saidan Dassault Khan, the Arcane Duane, and the father and daughter of Abydis! These are exciting names!

"Hahahaha," Locke couldn't help but laugh.