"Hey Marcus, come and play with us next time!"

"I miss your magnetic voice, Lord Marcus! I'll keep the door for you tonight, so you must come! ”

"Knight Marcus, I'm feeling dazed, tonight at the beach, let's pray again"

When the paladin Marcus rode through the streets of Shatar City on his horse, many enthusiastic Delaney women were greeting the handsome Mr. Paladin, and Marcus was also sitting on the horse, enthusiastically responding to the ladies with lover-like kisses one after another, which provoked the girls and ladies to let out a burst of ** exclamations.

In just 2 days, Marcus has made more than 12 "pink confidants" in the city, this talented paladin is very good at this, and his teammates, with a blank face, ride the war horse, escorting His Majesty Arthas to the Hall of Light in Shatar City, uh, they are already surprised by this, and as long as Marcus is around, these paladin boys, occasionally uh, open meat.

Of course, there were also people who were unhappy with this "warm" welcome, such as the queen Gianna, who was sitting in the king's carriage at this time.

** The master tugged Arthas's wrist, and she said to the Paladin King in a vicious voice:

"If you dare to learn from your shameless and nasty subordinates, see how I clean you up! Look at the Knight Marcus, he doesn't respect women at all! I've heard that he writes some nasty books in private! It's all about the details of his relationship with those female **, why don't you punish him? Are you going to let him continue to ruin the royal family's reputation like this? ”

"Tap, it hurts."

Arthas rubbed his arm with a strange expression, he looked out the car window and looked at the city of Shatar that was being cleared, he sighed and said to Gianna:

"Knight Marcus was not like this at the beginning, he lost his love in the Battle of the Northern Frontier, and since then, he has become dissolute, but you and I both know that although he is entangled with those girls, although he likes to play some bad games, although he can write some nasty books, he is a good knight, he is a good man, he never plays the same game, and he never forces those girls."

"I don't bother much about him, because I know that as long as I have a task for Marcus to do, he will definitely not let me down, and that's enough, like this time."

Arthas patted the box in his hand, in that box, there were 17 fragments of holy light that had just been salvaged from the frozen sea, which was far from the total number of all the fragments at the bottom of the sea, but because of the harsh environment under the frozen sea, without adequate preparation, it was difficult for even professional druids to dive to the bottom of the sea and pick up all the fragments of holy light scattered throughout the frozen sea.

And according to the guess of the accompanying Draenei garrison, by the time the Draenei figure out how to pick up the Zenidal battleship that fell into the Endless Sea, they should still be able to find a large part of the fragments of holy light remaining in the battleship.

After all, Zela's body is larger than the other Naru, and at that time, she was subjected to the full force of the power of the dead on Tyrion's shoulders, causing the body of the Holy Light to be completely shattered, and the fragments of Holy Light that fell were definitely a very large number, and the Heart of Light that was cut off by Tyrion was the real big head in the "legacy" left by Zela.

Unfortunately, it was still sealed in the Zenidal ship, and the ship had crashed to the bottom of the frozen sea, so it's hard to say when the Draenei would be able to salvage the ship once and for all.

But the pieces found now are also some very important artifacts for the paladins of Azeroth, at least in Arthas's opinion, these fragments are very, very valuable.

"I heard from the Chaldean priest about Zela, the Mother of Light."

Arthas leaned back on the chair of the carriage and reached out to put his hand around his wife's shoulder, and the cold perception from Gianna made Arthas's consciousness clearer, and he whispered:

"Although that Naru has such and such problems, it can't hide Zela's determination to save the fate of the stars, that is a respectable figure, she believes in fate, is willing to give everything for the future she sees, and even dies The Holy Light Legion she formed has resisted demons in the stars for thousands of years, nearly 10,000 years, under her command, hundreds of worlds have avoided the apocalyptic crisis destroyed by demons."

Perhaps, without discussing the question of Zela's thinking, this Mother of Light can indeed be called the faithful executor of the Light, even after death, she still left us so many such precious "legacies", which is much more qualified than us followers of the Light. ”

Arthas's description made the ** teacher Gianna a little scoffed, she is a standard mage, thinking about everything with the thinking of a mage, in her opinion, doing anything, no matter what the idea, once you go the wrong way, the harder you work, the more you will deviate from the correct result, and this is especially true for a creature like Zela, who is born with great strength.

As Naru, he conveyed some demagogic remarks to believers, which can even be regarded as the prototype of a cult.

Of course, the righteous actions of the Light Legion to save the world among the stars cannot be erased, but as far as Zela is concerned, Gianna does not feel that she has anything to respect, but her husband is a sincere believer in the Light, and Gianna has learned not to joke with Arthas about her faith.

So, skipping the topic of Zela, she rested her head on Arthas's chest, she listened to her husband's powerful heartbeat, and she whispered:

"So, my Arthas, what are you going to do with these crystal shards? I can see that you have a plan of your own, and I can feel it. ”

"Yes, I have my own plans."

Arthas didn't deny his thoughts, he looked at the unpretentious holy sword placed in his hand, this "pale justice" was made from a part of the sevenths of the Radiant Dawn of the Atama Crystal, due to the lack of content of the crystal itself filled with holy light, so this holy sword was a half-finished product after it was created, but it still had great potential.

In recent years, Arthas has been trying to make this holy sword complete, but the most important component of the Holy Light, the Atama Crystal, is too rare to be heard of in Azeroth, so Arthas's "Holy Sword Replenishment Project" has been put on hold.

And now, Zela's fragment of holy light gave him hope for the completion of the holy sword, and even went further

"The Bright Dawn is one-seventh of the Atama Crystal, a sacred relic given by the ancient Naru to the ancestors of the Eredas, it is said that the Atama Crystal is the remains of another ancestor Naru after his death, and the Holy Light Fragment in our hands is also the legacy left by the Ancestor Naruzella when he fell, in terms of power rank, Zela's Holy Light Fragment should be the same level as the Atama Crystal."

Arthas took out an irregular crystal shard from the box, and in the palm of his hand, the shard shone with a gentle light, just like the most perfect jade stone, and in that lingering halo, a pure holy light power was slowly pouring out of this shard.

"This sacred fragment can complete my pale justice, and we can also use these precious legacies left by the Mother of Holy Light to this world to forge more holy swords, even if the power is not as powerful as the real Holy Light Divine Sword, but in the future in the face of demons, in the face of the invasion of dark forces, these Holy Light Divine Swords can also inherit the legacy left by Zela, and together with their sword wielders, defend our world!"

Arthas clenched the shard in his hand, and he felt the spark of warmth shining in the shard, and he leaned over and kissed Gianna on the cheek, and he whispered:

"Of course, it will require the approval of the Light Legion and the Draenei, but I believe that they will eventually agree to this plan, and I believe that they will join us in defending this world!"

"Defend us, our common homeland with them!"

"After all, the Holy Light Legion can't go back to the stars."

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"You shouldn't have done that to Zela, some of her thoughts do conflict with you, but she never wanted to be your enemy! She's just trying to save the stars in her own way, she's a creature worthy of respect, and you're killing her! ”

In Silishus, in the place of Cthun's heading, under the earth healed by the withering druids, in the direction near the core of the world, in the thick of the earth, there is a special Titan seal, which was once the window used by the Guardians to observe the operation of the core of the world, it is called the "Chamber of the Heart", which is also one of the natural formations of Azeroth, one of the crypts closest to the sleeping place of Elune.

After Tyrion and the Guardians reached a cooperation agreement, this place was also opened to the High Lord.

At this time, the Great Lord, who had completed the "Holy Light Will Be Extinguished" plan and was preparing to take the final step, was called, and when he stepped out of the Gate of the Dead Realm, a voice that went straight to his heart made the Great Lord feel very bad and very bad.

Elune was questioning him, no doubt because of what he had done to Zela, which had caused Elune to be very, very angry.

Although the High Lord didn't understand, Elune was so angry at the fall of a life that had nothing to do with her.

"What is this doing?"

Tyrion looked up, in this chamber of the heart, he could see the activity of Elune's mind as he slumbered, like a beam of blue sparks jumping, as if he was standing in the brain of the planet spirit, the kind of light that kept jumping, at first glance it would be very, very amazing, but after seeing more, it was like that.

He slowly removed his gloves and placed his hand on the table in the Heart's Chamber, and after infusing the energy, Elune's visions emerged before his eyes.

It was an elf with a single ponytail and still no face visible, only a faint halo of moonlight.

"Are you accusing me of doing something wrong? Little Elune. ”

Zela's obsession with fate puts you in a very dangerous situation, and she may never tell you what kind of disasters await you in the so-called "perfect" future she sees! You always like to be a good old fool! ”

The High Lord bluntly said to the spirit of the world in front of him:

"I've seen the future!"

"Moments before the awakened Titan Spirit seals the Dark Titan Sargeras, the Dark Titan who has finally come to you from the stars will stab his Dark Boiler sword into your heart! Elune's entire world will be torn apart by this, and you, you will be severely damaged! Look at you, you're so weak that being pierced through the heart by the Titan Blade will make you near-die! Your blood will be sprinkled all over the world in the form of jewels, and it will be your wail before you die."

"Don't you understand?"

The Great Lord stretched out his finger and pointed at the spirit of the world in front of him with a little presumptuousness, and he said in a deep voice:

"The reason I'm going to kill her is because I'm doing everything I can to save you! You stupid girl! If Zela's fate is allowed to move forward, she will end up with no bones left, and you, you are about the same."

"Or maybe I should let that madwoman go on, and then wait until you're dying, and come to you, and hear you tell me you're wrong, and hear you beg me to save you again!"

"Do you really know what you're doing? Do you really know what your accusations mean? ”

Tyrion's expression became serious and gloomy, as if he were a father teaching his daughter, his strength made Elune's illusion subconsciously take a step back, but he was stubbornly unwilling to bow his head like this.

The confrontation between the two lasted for several minutes, and finally the Great Lord sighed, and he said helplessly:

"Well, well, my Elune is so kind, it's so unsightly to suffer, let me ask you, do you want me to release Zela? Do you want me to help Zela return to Naru form? ”

The High Lord looked at Elune like a mentor who had been seductive:

"You see, everything I've done is to help you, so, as long as you nod, I can give Zela back to you right now! Would you like to? Would you nod? ”

"You, are you really going to release Zela because of my request?"

Elune was a little surprised, and in her mind, Tyrion didn't seem to be such a good talker.

However, at this moment, the Great Lord was very easy-going, and he nodded:

"Of course, I will meet little Elune's requests, but you see, your thinking and vision limit you, and you think about the problem too simply, so I will make a contract with you"

"This time, I will release Zela because of your request, and after she has done something for me, I will give her back to you but this time is the last time, you have lost all the bargaining chips with me, Elune, next time, in the face of an extremely important choice, you must obey my arrangement and for this, you must sign a contract with me!"

"A pact you can't break, willing?"

The High Lord's request made the Spirit of the World hesitate for a moment, and after a moment, she raised her head and looked at Tyrion, who held out three fingers:

"First of all, you can't ask me to hurt other lives for no reason!"

"Well, that's acceptable!"

"And then you can't ask me to be part of your conspiracies! I don't like those conspiracies! ”

"Yes, no problem."

"Finally, you can't ask me to do something weird!"

"Huh?"

The High Lord frowned, he looked at the spirit of the world in front of him, he stretched out his fingers, clasped them, and then slammed them on the top of Elune's head:

"What the hell are you thinking! Of course I won't let you do those excessive things, I just think that when necessary, I have to have some means to counter you, after all, a planet is crazy, I can't control it"

"Don't worry, little Elune, in my plan, you will definitely have the power to protect yourself in the future! There will definitely be power beyond the stars! ”

"How? Is the contract formed? ”