Having arranged for someone to inform the High Lord of the news, leaving behind the necessary guards, Faryl and a handful of disguised men drove the carriage in the direction of Hearthvale.

Falbanks' carriage was followed by several wagons laden with goods, and Faryl and her men disguised themselves as passing caravans, bringing with them many of the region's specialties....

The flesh of a carrivorous insect ....

Faryl sat next to the groom of the carriage, talking to his subordinates who were driving the carriage forward.

"Benny, do you believe what Fairbanks said?" Faryl's brows furrowed highly, and the expression on his face was very tangled, "The son of the Great Lord, will kill his father?!" ”

"It's unbelievable!"

"I believe the words of the Great Lord, head." Benny, a lean young man, waved his whip in his left hand and made a sharp sound in the air, causing the horses pulling the carriage to move forward quickly.

Pulling the velvet hat he was wearing upwards, Benny calmly said to his superior, "In fact, before we set off, who would have believed that we had actually found Lord Fairbanks here?" ”

"All we got from the Hearthvale is that High Lord Mograini is dead outside of Andorhar, and Lord Fairbanks is dead there! But in fact! Benny snorted, "But we found Lord Fairbanks in the Sick Woods, hundreds of kilometers away from there!" ”

"Before? Who knew Fairbanks was in this area? Well? The Great Lord ordered the search of this area! Rumors that the High Lord is a believer in the Light seem to be true. ”

"So, if I was a little suspicious of the Great Lord before. So now, I fully believe in the Great Lord! ”

Faryl leaned her body against the doorpost of the carriage, her hands clasped and her eyes unblinking.

It was indeed as Benny had said, and they were still surprised when they first heard the order from the High Lord in person. But that news is far less shocking than the Great Commander is a demon!

But now, as the tasks assigned by the Great Lord are implemented one by one, what the Great Lord wants to confirm is getting closer and closer to the truth!

Fairbanks was indeed found near the Sick Woods! He did say the news that shocked them. Next, what needs to be verified is the true identity of the Grand Commander!

However, this is inseparable from the key person behind him.

Faryl glanced at the carriage behind her, and the sound of Farbanks' sleeping snoring could be heard from inside.

"Darlo," Faryl called out to the group, and a fat man panted and ran up from the back of the group.

"What are the commands? Head? The fat man wiped the sweat from his face and asked his head suspiciously.

"Go tell Dinah, who is leading the way, that we need to speed up! Gotta get to Fireplace Valley by 7 o'clock tonight! ”

"Okay, head. Let's do our best...."The fat man muttered helplessly and turned around, "Alas, we still have to hide from the brothers of the First Legion along the way....."

Faryl ignored the grumblings of his men, and there was no way around it. This is all ordered by the Great Lord, although I don't know why, but there is always nothing wrong with obeying his leadership.

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It wasn't until the sun went down that Locke woke up from his sleep.

Constantly rubbing his sore cervical vertebrae, Locke was still angry, and it was not easy to fall asleep on horseback. This is a high-risk move, and it is very dangerous for those knights who have trained to fight on horseback as adults, and the slightest mistake can fall off the horse.

It's very normal to have bad luck and break your hands, feet and neck.

Locke also didn't expect that he had just returned from Quel'Salas after a two-day flight, and he would have to run non-stop.

Someone next to him handed over a bottle, Locke took it casually, and Locke, who unscrewed the cap of the bottle in a daze, just took a sip of the bottle of water in his hand.

A cool aroma wafted from the bottle.

With a frown, Locke came to his senses in an instant, and he turned his head to look at his side, where Thomas was looking at him with a smile on his face.

"I thought you were really going to drink it." Thomas grinned, baring his white teeth, "Didn't you rest last night?" ”

Locke casually slipped the bottle into his magic bag, yawned and said, "Morning dew from Auberdine, what's the matter?" Could it be that the Night Elves have sent people to our kingdom? ”

"How so?" Thomas rubbed his beard across his face, shrugged and said, "It's a goblin!" With them, anything can be delivered. ”

"It's not cheap, is it?" Locke stretched and complained.

Thomas didn't say anything, he tilted his head in response to Locke with an expression you know.

"The Great Lord is gone, how is the Second Legion now?" Locke, recovering from his senses, asked Thomas.

Thomas's face changed instantly, sadness welled up over his angular face, and his eyes turned red with a blink.

"Very bad, Locke." Thomas blinked his eyes quickly, trying not to let his tears fall to the ground. "The Second Legion are all soldiers who have been fighting with the Great Lord for many years, and their love for the Great Lord will only be deeper than ours!"

"If only it were possible! We all want to take the place of the Great Lord...."Thomas wiped away the tears that flowed from his eyes, "he shouldn't have fallen there......"

At this moment, the sad Thomas suddenly became excited, he clenched his fists with a hideous face, and the armor on his arms and forehead made the sound of flesh rubbing against iron pieces.

"It's all a goddamn disaster! I must let them be judged by the Light!! Certain! I'm going to purify them all!! ”

Locke's brow was furrowed again by Thomas's sudden change, and the tragic figure suddenly began to coincide with the one in history.

"Thomas, mourning. The Great Lord is down, but we're still there! We'll avenge him, I promise! Locke looked at him in a deep voice, and suddenly said, "Let Suzanne move to the Silver Pine Forest, Eva's environment is much better than Brill's, and it is far away from the strife of natural disasters." It is also very beneficial for Thomson Jr.'s growth, and he can find more playmates here. ”

Thomas shuddered his arms and reached out of his armor lining with a handkerchief to wipe his tears and the beads of sweat from his forehead.

When his mood stabilized, he looked at Locke.

"I'm sorry, I lost my temper again. Well, it's been too much lately," Thomas said apologetically to Locke, "maybe it's time for me to take a break." ”

"You can take Suzanne and little Thomson with you to Eva," Locke turned to look at him earnestly, "and next door to my Eva's house, there are a few empty houses where we can be neighbors." ”

Looking down at the towel he was holding, Thomas sighed, then he looked at Locke gratefully and said, "Thank you, Locke." But I can't leave, you know, I'm the Baron of Lordaeron, and my fief is right next to the mill of the Agamander family, which is still under the control of the Scourge of the Dead. ”

"I can't leave yet, thank you again."

Looking at Thomas, who bowed to him, Locke sighed helplessly, and he couldn't help but twist his head to the side.

It seems that if you want to save his tragic fate, you really can't turn back......

According to his own history, Thomas Thompson is the Headless Horseman who will make a big fuss on Halloween in the future. As history says, and as I have always observed, Thomas's spirit is indeed out of order.

In Thomas's life, he witnessed countless tragic events.

In the first year of the plague, in the face of the spreading plague, Thomas and his men followed Uther and Arthas to fight the undead forces everywhere until Stratholme was about to launch a cleansing operation.

Thomas and his men refused to carry out Arthas's orders, insisting that it was a foolish mistake, and then hurriedly left the battlefield under the leadership of Uther and others.

Due to the prince's order to dissolve the Silver Hand, the members of the Order had to fight in private, continuing to resist the natural disaster. In desperation, Thomas once led an army to garrison a human town near Stratholme, but the town fell due to the betrayal of Baron Rivendell, and Thomas felt remorseful.

During this time, Thomas's spirit will often fall into a situation of good and bad.

After the High Lord Mograini sets off for Ironforge, Da Sohan, who is aware of Thomas' mental problems, asks him to go home for vacation. While passing through the royal city, Thomas learned of the tragedy of Alsace's murder of his father, so he became furious. At this time, Gianna's plan to cross to the west of Kalimdor is underway, and for the safety of his family, Thomas orders his wife Suzanne and the children to board the ship of Kul Tiras, but Suzanne strongly disagrees, and his wife believes that the plan is not reliable.

Not long after, Uther was killed in battle at Andorhar, and Thomas, feeling the growing hardships of the situation, finally convinced his wife, Susanna, to continue his service under Dasselhan after putting them on a ship bound for Kalimdor. It's just that he didn't expect that his stubborn wife and children would eventually get off the ship and stay in Lordaeron.....

During the ensuing raid on Stratholme, the Silver Hand's most prestigious Dathohan was slain by the Dreadlord Barnazar and took possession of his body, guiding the remnants of his army into madness.

In the fourth year of the brutal Scourge War, inspired by Alexandros the Ashes, Thomas persisted in the front line, but never saw any hope of victory, and his spirit gradually began to develop problems. Then the Ashesbringer was killed, the Silver Hand split, and the fanatical Scarlet Crusaders were born, and this series of events continued to hit Thomas like a tidal wave.

During a Crusader campaign to exterminate those infected by the plague, Thomas was calculated by Banazal to kill his wife and children with his own hands, and has since gone insane. Soon after, during a battle on Halloween, Thomas attacked in a frenzy, and the Crusaders were forced to behead him.

Thomas' headless body was picked up by Banazar and transformed with demonic spells, and he was later known as the "Headless Horseman"

He appears in the skies of Azeroth every Halloween on time, spreading chaos and evil to deliver gifts for the return of the Legion.

Above! It is Thomas's final ending in the historical time and space where Locke is!

And here, while he changed most of the history of the region, and no one can say what would happen in the future, Thomas's mental problems did begin to worsen. And if Banazal wants to use him, I'm afraid it won't cost much, and he will turn him into what he was!

Locke looked depressedly at Thomas, who was bowing his head and praying to the Holy Light beside him, and the impulse in his heart prompted him to keep making decisions!

Save him!!

All the silver hands have paid too much for that shackle!

The Silver Hands for their country! For your faith! I've given enough for what I'm holding on!!

It's time to think for yourself!

Having made up his mind, Locke drove his horse out of the marching procession and turned to Hudson.

"Regardless of the meeting in the Valley of the Hearth, the plan goes as scheduled!"

Hudson's frowning face suddenly relaxed, and he respectfully saluted Locke on horseback with one hand on his chest.

Standing outside the marching procession, Locke looked at the rows of soldiers walking in front of him, and his heart suddenly became much more open.

Saving the Crusaders, saving the country, doesn't necessarily have to be accommodating to the other leaders of the Crusaders! What you have in your own hands! is the root of saving them!!

Looking at the marching soldiers in front of him, Locke muttered, "This should be a turning point in Thomas's fate.....