Chapter 302: Commander Marlan

"Okay, I see, take my leave. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Locke nodded to Ferdin, and turned into the night.

"Old Harvey. You shit luck guy! How did you have such a son? The strange-looking Furding cursed to himself, and then he looked at Locke's back and muttered with emotion, "That's right, old fellow, we're all old, and you're back in the arms of the Light." To this day, I'm afraid you didn't expect your son to be where he is today, right? ”

On the streets of the ruined town of Cowling, groups of patrolling soldiers stopped to salute Locke on foot.

"Commander, what's the origin of that old man?" The guard behind Locke asked cautiously, "Why are you so polite to him?" ”

"A retired veteran of the kingdom, that's all. I just admired him for being alone and cleaning up the undead here. ”

Although Locke sympathized with Old Ferdin's actions, from a human point of view, the actions he made were indeed a bit out of line.

If you are really a native of this world, I am afraid that you will not be able to understand it, right?

"How's Captain Bridget's ghost-catching operation?" Locke asked as he walked, "What's the news?" ”

"The ghosts that have been formed by the death of the townspeople are not as ferocious as the ghosts of resentment," said the guard behind them, "and it only takes less than a gallon of holy water to purify them." ”

Locke stopped, he thought for a moment and turned to walk in a different direction.

"Let her toss, let's go back and rest." Locke yawned and said with some amusement, "It's her duty to be the Legion Leader." ”

In the following days, the Fifth Army was stationed here. During this time, the Third Legion brought a large amount of supplies from the Hand of Tyre, and some war supplies were also continuously brought from the Hand of Tyre and piled up around the camp.

The popularity around the town of Cowlin grew, and groups of soldiers drove in from the hands of Tyr. Here they cut wood, built improvised houses, dug fortifications, and everything was in order.

"What are they going to do here?" Bridget accompanied Locke to observe the allies from the hands of Tyr, all of whom were wearing the same sky-blue Crusader robes instead of the black robes of Silver Dawn.

"Maybe you want to stay here permanently, right?" Locke clasped his hands in his arms and touched the beard growing from his chin with the other, "Let's go and ask, maybe their heads know." ”

With Bridget and the guards in hand, Locke entered the lively fortifications around the town. The fortifications were full of people and orderly.

Not far away, a huge lumberyard has been erected, and huge metal gears rotate at high speed, sawing trees into pieces of suitable planks.

There was a constant stream of people pushing carts to transport the wood, and when the planks were formed, others would take the wood away and take it to the places where the houses and walls were being built. Civilians are busy coming and going, but they don't have the clutter of a normal construction site.

"Looks like there's going to be a fortress here?" Bridget saw farther away, stonemasons carving stones that had been transported from nowhere.

"Just ask someone."

Locke scanned the site, trying to find a principal. But to Locke's surprise, Locke didn't see any soldiers urging them to work.

In desperation, he found soldiers who were working in the field to protect civilians safely.

"Soldier, can you tell me what you're doing?" Locke called to the vigilant soldier in front of him, "Who is your principal here?" ”

"Sir! We are the local garrison of the Hand of Tyr. The soldier saluted and continued, "We have received information that we are working to protect the safety of these people here, and this will be a defensive base for us in the future. ”

"Our commander is Marlan, and she's over there." The soldier gestured to a tall tent not far away, "Commander Marlan is a paladin, well, her armor is the same as yours, sir. ”

"Thank you, soldier, we'll go find him."

Bidding farewell to the soldiers, Locke and the others walked towards the big tent that the soldiers pointed to.

"The soldier said 'she' instead of 'he', do you know the paladin Marlan?" Locke asked Bridget beside him as he mentally gathered information about her.

In the entire history of the previous life, there is not much historical information about Marland, only a few sentences. However, these few words have made many players remember her name, and it is said that she is also a rare sanity in the middle and late stages of the Scarlet Crusade.

Many players will never forget her in red armor and the other Scarlet Crusader officers appearing there, negotiating with Silver Dawn in the Chapel of Light's Wish. The red armor, the red robes, were so striking among the silver-white armor and black robes.

And her phrase, "As for me? Horse leather shroud, died on the battlefield. ”

After negotiating with Silver Dawn, the Scarlet Crusaders briefly allied themselves with Silver Dawn and together struck the Scourge Floating Fortress above Stratholme, killing Kel'thugad.

Originally, everyone thought that the Scarlet Crusade would be whitewashed, but it turned out to be beyond everyone's expectations.

These Scarlet Crusader officers, who had been expected by everyone, were corrupted by the demon Banazal, and all the people of the city of Hand of Tyr were corrupted into undead.

So far, all those who hoped that the Scarlet Crusaders would be whitewashed, their hopes have come to naught.

This is a tragic history, a tragic organization, a group of poor people who are full of blood but have been beaten into the abyss.

That's probably why I'm here.

Locke secretly clenched his fists, I am the one who wants the Scarlet Crusaders to be whitewashed. I didn't have a chance before, but now I have a chance, and this opportunity is in my hands, and I can even touch it clearly.

"Of course I do." Bridget looked at Locke in surprise, "Don't you know that the reserve knights of the Silver Hand Knights are all studying together?" As peers, we must have lived and studied together, don't you know this common sense? ”

I haven't studied in the Reserve Knights, how do I know?! Locke complained in his heart, who knew that my cheap father was so powerful, and he trained a paladin to come out alone...

"Oh, sorry, I forgot." Bridget said apologetically, "I forgot you didn't study in the Reserve Knights. ”

"Marlan is one of the few steady-minded female knights in our class. She was different from me, and while I was working martial arts, she was in the library, looking at the books that gave me a headache. Brigitte smiled wryly and rubbed her temples, "To this day, I can still remember the back of that quiet sitting in the library." ”

"Although she likes to read, her martial arts skills are not weak. She's the only one of our fellow reserve knights who can fight me, and of course she can't beat me. Bridget said as she walked, a smug smile on her face. Then she laughed as if she had thought of something.

"We have a lot in common on one issue, and that is that we all have a very general impression of Alsace. We're not going to be obsessed with that damn villain like the other female knights! ”

Can't afford Alsace? How high do you want to be? Although he is now our enemy, he is not bad at all.

Locke remembered that the most popular person in Warcraft in his previous life was Arthas. He has countless little fan girls, and he envies many other celebrities in Warcraft.

"Oh, what does she look like? Pretty, isn't it? Locke asked casually, one of the four major army flowers of the Scarlet Crusader, that shouldn't be bad, right?

"What does she look like? What does this make me say to you? Bridget spread her hands, and she said with a look of embarrassment, "That's it, she and I belong to the same type of people, but I like to move and she likes to be still, that's all." As for appearances. So-so, similar to me. ”

What does it mean to be so-so? Are you boasting about yourself? Or is it to the detriment of yourself? Still the same as you? There is really no cure.

Just as Locke smiled bitterly, Bridget suddenly became alert, and she turned her head to look at Locke with a wary expression.

"I mean, you don't think anything about her, do you?"

"What nonsense are you talking about! I'm just asking! Locke glared at her angrily, this guy dared to kick his nose in the face when he was familiar with himself. Don't you know how to assert my authority in front of outsiders? No one else can joke as much as they want.

"I'm not a casual person! Don't talk nonsense. Locke said in a long voice, dissatisfied.

"I don't know what kind of person you are?" Bridget scoffed, and then she leaned in front of Locke with a smile and said, "You're not human, are you?" ”

"How do you know?" After saying this, Locke regretted it, and sure enough, Bridget's face instantly pulled up and looked at him with a sneer.

"No, I mean, how do you know the second half of the sentence?" Locke hurriedly explained, "The second half of this sentence..."

"No need to explain," Bridget held out her finger and shook it in front of Locke's eyes, looking at him meaningfully. "I'll watch you, you don't want to do anything out of the ordinary!"

Then she turned and strode toward the tent.

O conscience of heaven and earth! When did I become interested in her? Besides, my business with you is not what I want. It's you guys....

Forget it, who made me unstrong-willed.

Locke followed behind with a depressed face, his heart was full of grievances, Locke felt that his reputation was really stinky, and he couldn't wash it away when he jumped into the endless sea.