"Is there anything else? If not, I'll leave first. Pen & Fun &www.biquge.info" Norris leaned against the wall, looking at the two of them with her hands in her arms, "I still have work to do over there." ”

"Ha, yes, you have a lot of things to do." Locke said to Norris in embarrassment, ending his conversation with Shiloh.

Shiloh turned his back to Noris, pouting at Locke, snickering at Locke's predicament.

Now these two girls are their right and left hands, and being teased by them is regarded as enlivening the atmosphere, and they are pointing to them to help themselves.

Locke cleared his throat and looked at the two of them, and slowly expressed his thoughts.

"Last time at the Chapel of the Light's Wish, I made a promise to Baron Tyrosus that I would establish an office in our Southern Theater under his rule. At the meeting in the Valley of the Hearth, I made the same pledge to the other leaders. ”

Locke took out two pieces of parchment from his body and handed them to each of them, and the two of them opened the parchment and looked at it carefully.

"It's your respective mission," Shiloh put away the spurt on his face as he looked at the two of them solemnly, "Hand of the Hand of Tyr, Chapel of Light's Wish." In these three locations, we will have three offices. I'll have Hudson send a brigade of guards to each office to cover you. ”

The two women in the audience carefully looked at the task requirements on the parchment and quietly listened to Locke's assignment.

"Noris, it's important to keep your men on the ground monitoring the movements of the local army." Locke looked at her calmly, and the latter raised his head and looked at him with azure pupils, "Any fanatical behavior, you have to report it to me, understand?" ”

Norris gave Locke a deep look, then she glanced at Shiloh next to her with a surprised expression and nodded slowly.

"Shiloh," Locke looked at Shiloh, who looked at Locke with some concern, his eyes full of fear. "Make it clear to the prosecutors you have sent out, and while communicating with the local prosecutors, don't forget to spread the good news of our Iva among the civilian population, and it is better to let the homeless civilians come to our Eva."

"Do you really want to do that?" The worry on Shiloh's face grew stronger and stronger, and she couldn't help but ask pleadingly, "Do we really want to monitor the armies in other regions?" What would happen to us if outsiders found out? Great Lord, do you know!! ”

"I don't want to do this, but I have to." Locke shook his head and looked helplessly at the northeast of the hearth valley, "Do you think I'm stupid?" But I have my reasons for doing this. ”

Then he turned to look at Shiloh with a pleading face, Locke sighed, he pulled out a letter and handed it to Shiloh, "I didn't want to tell you, if you want to know why, then open it and take a look." ”

Shiloh looked down at the letter in Locke's hand, signed by Demytia, the high-ranking prosecutor in the Valley of the Hearth.

Shiloh looked at the letter with a complicated expression, hesitated and sighed, and pushed the letter out of Locke's hand as if appointed.

She put away the pleading and worry on her face and looked at Locke calmly. "As a high-ranking prosecutor in the Southern Theater of Operations, I obey the orders of the High Lord, no matter what it is... Command. ”

While Locke breathed a sigh of relief, he also felt deep helplessness. Apparently she misunderstood herself, did she still think that she had conspired with others and was ready to betray Lordaeron?

However, the matter of the Grand Commander Dassault Khan being bent down by the demon cannot be told to her at this time, and she has not yet thought of a good solution.

Demytia also told Locke clearly in his letter. The Grand Commander recently used Holy Light to treat a soldier with a wounded arm in public. A paladin who is bent down by a demon can still use holy light? Does anyone believe these words?

Now Demitia began to doubt the authenticity of this matter, and Locke was a little unconfident. If it weren't for the words and deeds of the Grand Commander, there were indeed some slight changes compared to before, and Demithia might have to confess all this to the Grand Commander.

"I'll give you an explanation for this later, I didn't mean to betray Lordaeron." Locke looked at Shiloh and said with a wry smile, "It's not the time yet. ”

"I believe in your Great Lord," but the expression on Shiloh's face was still bitter, and she said helplessly, "Now that we are one, no matter what you do, I will support you." ”

"It's best if you think so," Locke said to her, "and you're in charge of setting up the office, and it's best to get it done in the near future." ”

"Got it, High Lord," Shiloh bowed, perhaps because the news had made her uneasy, and she continued, "If there's nothing else, I'll go and get on with something else." ”

After Shiloh left, Nollis couldn't wait to ask.

"Why are you asking me to spy on Grand Commander Dassault Khan? Were there any other crusader leaders? Norris looked at Locke playfully, she sneered and said, "Isn't it facing me, you also want to tell me, now is not the time?" ”

"No, it's okay for you to be blunt." Locke stroked his forehead with his hand and rubbed his temples and said, "Grand Commander Dassault Khan may have been bent down by the Dreadlord Demon in the last battle of Stratholme. I did this just to prepare for possible problems in the future. ”

Later, Locke told the elf girl about what happened in that battle, the suspicions about it, and Demytia's discovery.

"Dreadlord?" Norris frowned, her blue pupils staring at the map behind Locke, silently pondering.

Locke was not in a hurry, as the High Elves must know the horror of this creature.

In fact, Norris is well aware of the power of this demon, and they have fought the Dreadlord more than once in history. Aside from the Battle of the Ancients, in the Magic Kingdom of Quel'Thalas. Norris remembers the catastrophic accidents caused by the summoning of the Dreadlord by studying a forbidden demon summoning spell by a mage, each time causing huge casualties.

When she was just an adult, she and her Ranger family had rounded up a low-level Dreadlord. Its manipulation of the negative emotions in the minds of all living beings is still fresh in Noris's memory. During that round-up, several of her siblings shot arrows at their own people because of the demon's demagoguery and corruption. Eventually, when the demon was cornered, it sucked the life of the elves it bewitched, and those elves were directly sucked into dried corpses...

In Noris's last memory, the demon was controlled by the archmages of the Mage Council of Silvermoon City and taken away to study, and she didn't know what happened next.

Norris couldn't help frowning, if it was really as Locke said, it would be really troublesome.