Chapter 568: The Galeries Lafayette Chinese are coming to build a railroad for us

With Sedan. Da Sohan's meeting was uneventful, and as one of the few fierce men in the entire alliance who did not have to look up to Carlos, Da Sohan did not believe that his disciple would die at all.

So after the warm embrace, it is remembrance and reminiscence.

During the war, bravery was the ladder for promotion, but Saidan, who had no political talent, did not have a good life after the war.

Although his exploits allowed him to live a prosperous life, he was far from the center of power, away from his former comrade-in-arms, now Saidan. Dasohan was nothing more than an instructor leading the troops.

And because of the protection of Tirio. The Thing About Fordin, Saidan. Da Sohan was ostracized by the new aristocracy.

But he didn't care, because whoever lives and dies with me is my brother.

So when Carlos told about the Cursed Sect in the shadows, Saidan. Da Sohan did not hesitate to join Carlos's camp.

And, in just two days, outside the city of Stratholme, on a small farm belonging to Sedan, more than a dozen Alliance officers who had been ordered by Carlos fell to their knees in front of him.

"Generalissimo!"

"Praise the Light, you are alive!"

Meritorious deeds are necessary, but not all meritorious men are needed by Terenus, and it is inevitable that a large number of Alliance officers will be left out in the cold, and it is the same operation to replace Carlos.

But because of the limitations of his old father-in-law's vision, Carlos found a huge loophole in the current Lordaeron Alliance.

That's these veterans.

Ten years ago, they were in the prime of life, and ten years later, although many of them are married and have children, they are still in the prime of life.

Once, the whole alliance regarded them as heroes, and the world seemed to revolve around them, but the war will eventually end, and the passion will also end, and life is inseparable from firewood, rice, oil and salt after all.

However, just then, Carlos appears and tells them that a powerful and vicious enemy is looming in the shadows of the world.

This huge emotional impact has broken the hearts of these veterans.

I, I want to be a hero, I want to be a hero again, the world needs me!

With tears in their eyes, they didn't simply see Carlos, the former generalissimo of the alliance, they were moved by themselves.

There is nothing wrong with some people who are willing to be plain, and the taste of peace is too sweet for those who have lost.

But for a martial artist, who has been in the past for many years, how can he be willing to die of old age.

Please let me die on the battlefield, please let the last bullet before victory pierce my chest.

Only veterans who have been on the battlefield understand the heavy glory of this sentence.

Seeking mercy, Carlos gladly accepted their oath and personally examined each of them for any signs of contact with the Shadow Force.

The result is reassuring, these veterans are "pure".

It's not surprising to think that in order to hide people's eyes, the Cursed Sect is currently focusing on the Arathi region and Alterac on the edge of the alliance, and in the kingdom of Lordaeron, the current corruption targets of these ancient gods and demons are the great nobles, not these marginal figures.

But receiving them was not Carlos's main purpose.

After another day of waiting, a dusty ronin rode an old horse to the countryside.

"Tirio."

"Carlos."

The two of them hugged each other.

"Do you regret it?"

"What's the point of living without glory."

"But Itreg is an orc after all, and hatred cannot be resolved."

"Don't tease me with words, I don't know what will become of Itrieg in the future, but he deserves to be saved then."

"What about your wife and children?"

“……”

"I ask again, do you regret it?"

"I regret it, but I'll do it anyway."

Tirio. Ferding asked himself this question countless times during his days of self-exile.

"Justice needs to be carried out, not just words, even if it comes at such a heavy cost."

In the courtroom, the Inquisitors, all of Tirio's former comrades-in-arms and subordinates, almost begged Tirio that if he scolded Itreig a few words, his mistakes would be forgiven.

But in order to stand up for his own justice, Tirio. Fordin gave up his status, his reputation, his family, everything he had been.

Such a price is not only heavy, the once radiant paladin was beaten into the dust and sunk into the mud.

But Carlos does not sympathize with Tirio, because men are destined to be responsible for their words and actions, this is his choice, since there are no complaints, then there are no regrets.

Stating the situation of the Cursed Sect again, Tirio leaned feebly back in his chair.

"I'm sorry, Carlos, I've lost the favor of the Light, I'...... There is no longer the power to fight evil. ”

"Teacher, everyone, please search the neighborhood to make sure there are no suspicious people, and make sure there are no monitors."

In Tirio. With Ferdin's puzzled eyes, the others present left the room and carried out Carlos' orders.

About half an hour later, everyone returned, reporting the situation to Carlos.

Everything works fine.

It was about two hours before the mountain set, and under the gaze of everyone, Carlos made Tirio kneel in front of him and guided him into a meditative state.

"What is this?"

Sedan. Da Sohan asked, puzzled.

"The seal presided over by Uther is not complicated, I can break it violently, but it will become a hole in Tirio's psyche, so I would like to see him come out on his own."

"Out of what?"

Saidan understands a little, but he doesn't particularly understand.

"Get out of the psychological limitations you have set for yourself, and get out of the troubles of self-exile."

Carlos explained.

Since being exposed to Veron's methods, Carlos has also learned how to compile the memory environment.

Bootstrap Tirio. Ferding enters a meditative state, and Carlos shows him "Love and Family".

PLAYER Tirio. Ferding helped an old man complete trivial requests step by step, uncovering the truth of the matter step by step, and finally watched as he finally let go of his suspicions and re-accept his son, Tyran. Fording died in front of him.

The intense feeling of powerlessness and unwillingness nearly tore Tirioferdin's soul apart.

"No!"

With a great wail, Fordin opened his eyes, and a burst of blazing light erupted, breaking through the seal set by Uther, and the power of the light responded to Tirio again.

"Never!"

Tirio's tears rolled across his face like white lava.

"I was wrong, justice must be done, but evasion will not solve anything. Such a future should not belong to Tyran, my child, and it should not be your future. ”

Under the gaze of the crowd, Tirio. Fording slowly stood up.

"Carlos, let's fight for justice again."

"As you wish."