Norris Morningstar paced boredly around the warhorse. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

She could understand the human mood, just like Anastarian Sunstrider, the father of Prince Kael'thas and the king of the High Elves of Quel'Thalas.

The old king led them to fight against the invading undead scourge on the front line, and he led the way, inspiring many soldiers, if not traitors...

Alas, Anastarian was indeed a good king, and Norris Morningstar's mood was a little heavy.

In the end, King Anastarian was killed by the army of the undead in Arthas, and he was also very sad at the time.

There will never be a shortage of people in this world who sacrifice themselves for the sake of their people.

Norris Morningstar shook her head, her blonde hair flicked out of her cape.

Alas, why have I been so sentimental lately, is it because I have been staying with humans for a long time? Are there any such emotions?

In the distance, under the conifers, Locke and Scarface emerged.

"Sorry for the delay." Rock apologizes to Norris Morningstar.

"It's nothing, let's go quickly, the big lord may be in a hurry to wait." Norris Morningstar rolled over her horse, then looked at Locke condescendingly.

"So now, can we go?"

Locke and Scarface flipped onto their horses, the former nodding at Norris Morningstar.

"Drive!" Norris Morningstar shouted and pulled the reins, and the horse rushed out in pain.

Then Locke and the others followed.

As it was getting dark, they rushed to the monastery. At the entrance to the monastery, there is a large garden, the Whispering Garden, which is separated from the left and right sides by the road that extends to the main entrance of the monastery. The garden is a rare bloom with a variety of flowers.

They slowed down their horses.

Under the big tree in front of the Whispering Garden, there were some dead people hanging from the trees, and these dead people swayed with the shaking of the branches, and the scene was permeating.

"What's going on with them?" Locke asked Norris Morningstar as he pointed to the dead man hanging from the tree.

"Some are deserters, while others are robbers who have been caught." Norris Morningstar controlled the horse's speed and walked slowly.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, a large number of guards sprang out from the jungle on both sides, blocking the way.

Armed with shields and short swords, dressed in bright silver armor, and wearing the blue robes that marked the Crusaders, they were staring at Locke and the others.

"I am Sergeant Major Norris Morningstar, the herald of Lord Mograini, and I am ordered by my lord to go down the mountain to Gadar and take them up the mountain."

Norris Morningstar handed the lead officer a scroll, and the lead officer took the order and looked at it for a while, then looked up at Locke and Scarface, and then handed the scroll to Norris Morningstar, gave her a salute, turned and disappeared into the jungle with the troops.

"They're the guards here, okay, don't ask, there's the monastery ahead." Norris Morningstar interrupted Locke, who was about to ask, and led him directly towards the huge monastery in front of him.

The jungle is lush on the top of the hill, and the monastery is hidden in it.

After passing through the Whispering Garden, the trio came to the monastery's tower, which had a huge passage leading to the monastery.

At this point, the Crusader soldiers multiplied, and beside the tower there was a huge stable, in which the sound of horses snorting was heard from time to time.

From time to time, there were brightly clad soldiers walking around, and some people were talking in whispers.

"Hey, Noris, you're back?" A crusader soldier was standing next to the stable and greeting her.

"Yes." Norris Morningstar responded to him in a short cut, but ignored him, still walking towards the corridor inside the tower.

"Interested in going for a drink in the evening? I have good ale there. The soldier walked over as he spoke, suggesting to Norris Morningstar.

Norris Morningstar paused, then stopped, and she turned to face the soldier.

"Corporal Millhouse, please don't pester me. It's impossible for me to be with you, not only are we racially crossed, but I don't like people like you. ”

The corporal named Milhouse stood still, touching his nose in embarrassment.

Locke looked at him with sympathy.

The laughter of other Crusader soldiers could be heard around as well.

"Laugh at what! You idiots don't even have the courage to do so! Milhouse cursed with a smile, pointing at the soldiers around him.

"You! And you! Don't run either! Which of you said, as long as you can catch up with her, how can you do this, forgot?! ”

Then the surroundings quickly quieted down, and the soldiers said that I have something to do, that the weather is good, and other nonsense, and slipped to the barracks not far away.

However, as a client, Norris Morningstar seems to have become accustomed to these pursuits, and she takes Locke through the corridors of the tower.

The corridor inside the tower is long and high, with an angle of nearly 130 degrees, and the number of stairs in the corridor is very large, just like in the game.

The High Elf Norris Morningstar jumped briskly up the stairs, and after a few times came to the top of the corridor.

"Hurry up, the Great Lord will have to wait in a hurry."

She urged impatiently.

Locke and Scarface followed without saying a word.

Upon going up was a huge prayer hall, lined with numerous small prayer rooms, flanked by huge statues of swords, who surveyed all the soldiers who passed in front of them.

In the prayer room, many priests and soldiers in Crusader robes are praying silently. The prayer room is lit with sparkling candles.

In the middle of the hall, next to the support column, there are rows of long benches. Some of the Crusader soldiers and priests were sitting on stone benches chatting quietly, and there was only a slight sound in the prayer hall.

Norris Morningstar led Locke and the others through the prayer hall, stopping to look at the three of them on the way.

In the deepest part of the prayer hall, there are four huge arches, two of which are hidden by huge wooden doors on the front, in front of which guards stand guard.

Norris Morningstar stepped forward and handed the scroll to the guard in front of the door, who opened it for a look before handing it back to her, then gave her a military salute and opened the closed door.

An army is an army, and even though Norris Morningstar was one of the few High Elves in the Crusaders, and most of the soldiers knew them, the guards did their duty.

"The Great Lord is inside the cathedral."

Norris Morningstar nodded back and gave him a military salute and walked in with Locke and Scarface.

Outside the door is still a wide passage, and candles are lit at intervals of tens of meters to dispel the darkness inside the passage.

One hundred and ten meters away, there was a huge arch leading to the outside world, and two heavily armed guards stood at the door.

Seeing the three of them coming, the guards didn't make the slightest move, just watched them walk in.

The passage opens up to two garden corridors leading to the cathedral on the left and right, and in the middle is a large double-tiered pool, from which water flows from the upper pool to the lower pool, forming a small waterfall, and at the edges of the lower pools, several statues are spraying water towards the lower pools.

The periphery of the pond is covered with flowers and plants, which bloom around the fountain pool, and you can enjoy the scene.

Locke felt as if he had entered a large garden, surrounded by the chirping of birds.

It looks so peaceful and harmonious.

"It's a nice place to live, and whenever there's nothing to do, I'll be here quietly watching the fountains and flowers." Norris Morningstar was also standing here watching the scene.

"They have the magic to make people forget their troubles."

"Walk through this garden and enter the cathedral, the High Lord is inside, and when you enter, my task will be completed. Now let's go. ”

"My lord, let's hurry up and follow." Scarface watched Norris Morningstar walk away, urging Locke in a daze.

"Well, okay, let's go."

Rock was interrupted from his contemplation, answered casually, and followed Norris Morningstar towards the cathedral.

Just now, Locke took the opportunity to scan Noris Morningstar's information with the system.

He found out that this Norris Morningstar was really a fierce man.

Name: Norris Morningstar

Age: 189 years old (equivalent to 19-22 years old in humans)

Race: High Elves (Blood Elves)

Gender: Female

Identity: Herald of High Lord Alexandros Mograini

Class: Warrior Level 6 / Ranger Level 9 (Elite Template)

Factions: Alliance

Nationality: Quel'Salas

Hometown: Silvermoon City

Faith: The sun

Organization: Knights of the Silver Hand

Ability: Unknown

Specialty: First Aid (Elementary) Peeling (Intermediate)

Condition: Good

Title: Undead Avenger

Title Skill: Massive increase in damage dealt to the undead. (You can never ignore the power of hate)

Her total level is 15, and she also has a title, and the title skills are very powerful! It's simply an undead killer!

No wonder she was able to live alone in the jungle for so long.

She's a ranger with a lot of accomplishments!

O ranger, a partial combination of a hunter and a thief, who is good at both bows and arrows, camouflage and reconnaissance, and is skilled in woodland warfare!

Not to mention that there is a 6-level warrior class level, and the longer you live, the more knowledge you will receive?

Although she is 189 years old, her human age is very young.

Could it be that the High Elves, including the Blood Elves, are like this?

But she is indeed suitable to be a wife, think of the three Windranger sisters.

Locke thought to himself, but he also knew that all the elves had their nostrils facing upwards, and they didn't think much of humans.