Tyran led the Scarlet Crusaders back to the Valley of the Hearth, all the way silent as he remembered his father's memories, the frenzy in his eyes slowly dissipating.

But his lieutenant was still a little angry: "General, why should we talk to those heretics, they are still in alliance with those filthy undead, and they are contrary to our Holy Light doctrine. ”

Tyran didn't bother to bother with him, this henchman of Ethan Lion had been completely brainwashed, and all they had was a fanatical worship of the Light, and an endless worship of Ethan Linen.

"General, you need to go back and explain to the Attorney General in person that what you are doing is not the way of an upright paladin." The adjutant still "admonished" Tyran.

But he didn't notice that Tyran had come out of Ethanlyon's confusion.

Tyran was already starting to get impatient, and made an excuse to prevaricate: "Their leader is the regent of Quel'Thalas, if you are not convinced, you can go back and declare war on the regent of the elves in the name of the Holy Light, and when the time comes, I will not go to collect your ashes." ”

This sentence is indeed true, and the adjutant knows that these people are no match for the Blood Elves and the Forsaken, but he is not willing to watch Andohar fall into the hands of others.

"But what can I do?" Tyran sighed in his heart, the Scarlet Crusaders had become what they are now, even if he repented, but the matter had come to this, how could he alone reverse the biased beliefs of the entire Scarlet Crusaders.

Tyran then understood why Maxwell Tylosus had left with his followers to establish the Silver Dawn in the Eastern Plague, and he had long since realized that the Silver Hand had been swallowed up by stubborn prejudice and blind fanaticism, and was no longer the Knights of Justice and Glory.

Tyrosus and his followers decided that leaving was the best option, at least, the Silver Hand wouldn't break out into a civil war, would it?

As the team approached Hearthvale as the team got closer to the valley of the hearth, Tyran drove the other thoughts out of his head, and when he returned, he had to report to Attorney General Ethan Lion, which was the first thing to do, and with Ethan Lion's fanaticism, I am afraid that this matter would not end so easily.

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In the Undercity, Sylvanas received a report from Rotandaki that Andorhar had been recovered, including Patrick's next plan, and Sylvanas had no doubts and directly agreed to send additional men to establish a new base in the Western Plaguelands.

At this time, a strange Scarlet Crusader Paladin enters Stratholme to meet his old friend Saidan Dasohan, nay, it should be Barnazar, the Dreadlord.

A paladin holding a logo written by the demonic KazlleMishun (Burning Legion) directly contacts Banazar, who is now the high-ranking of the Scarlet Crusaders.

"The regent of the blood elves has successfully captured Andorhar, and even the lich Akira has been killed by him, and in the future, he also wants to do something against the Psychic Academy, so that the natural disaster will be weakened, and the situation will be unfavorable to us." The paladin slowly revealed its prototype, which was the great bat Varimasas, the famous big bat who had taken refuge in Sylvanas.

Banazar even a long-established paladin lord like Da Sohan is disguised, and it is easy to catch a random human pretending to be a paladin.

"You can't let the entire Eastern Plague Land and the Western Plague Land fall into the hands of one person, let them fight among themselves and consume each other is the best choice." Banazar has his own unique opinion on the conspiracy: "What is the strength of that Blood Elf Regent?" ”

Varimatas was a little embarrassed by this question, and he didn't dare to say that he was scared by Patrick's eyes: "His strength is good, but he is only a stronger ant in front of our Burning Legion." ”

"Perhaps we need to deal with his problems while I continue to encourage the Scarlet Crusaders to attack the combined forces of the Blood Elves and the Forsaken behind my back."

“Thorie Kanrethad！” Varymathas didn't say anything, compared to the other Dreadlord of the Demon King, the big bat who took refuge in Sylvanas was obviously deeper: "The Banshee King has sent troops to the Western Plague according to the advice of the Elven Regent, and I can't intervene here, so I can only do something in secret." ”

The black smoke in Banazal's eyes overflowed, and a perfect plan was formed: "The Psychic Academy doesn't have to worry about him for the time being, if they come out alive in the Psychic Academy, you don't have to be stingy with praise, affirm all their merits, the humans and elves who have just achieved the results of victory are the most easily carried away." You have to advise them to move to the Eastern Plaguelands and lure them to Mareth's farm, when the time comes, I will secretly encourage the natural disasters of Mushroom Valley and Talon County to attack Mareth's farm, and then use the identity of the Scarlet Crusader Lord to order Ethan Lion to lead all the Scarlet Crusader elites in Hearthvale to besiege them before and after, so that they will not be able to fly with their wings. ”

It's worthy of being the best at playing with the mind, and even the weaknesses of human nature are studied very thoroughly.

Varimathas also nodded in approval of Banazal's plan, which was indeed perfect: "It seems that the Scarlet Crusaders have been completely controlled by you, and only after disposing of the power of the elves can we balance the forces of the Plaguelands." ”

The purpose of Varimathas and Banazar is obvious, that is, they cannot let one side dominate the Plaguelands, let the entire East and West Plaguelands worsen more and more, and become the center of the entire Azeroth, only in this way can they infiltrate other forces little by little.

Moreover, the natural disasters in the East and West Plague Lands really need to be thanked to Banazar and Warimas. If it weren't for the fact that the two Dreaddemon Kings had been secretly circling, where would the natural disasters in the East and West Plague Lands be so leisurely, and the matter of that psychic academy had not been discovered by various official forces.

All the forces in the Northern Continent, including the Forsaken and the Silver Dawn, have always focused on clearing the undead soldiers of the Plaguelands, and they have no doubts about the inexhaustible disasters in the Plaguelands, but they just lament that there are too many dead buried in this once most densely populated area of Azeroth, and no matter how hard they try, those undead will never be able to kill them all.

In fact, all of this is the two Dreaddemon kings who are getting in the way.

"The plague in the Plaguelands must not be completely eradicated, and I have returned to the Undercity, lest they become suspicious."

Varimathas and Banazar slowly changed their forms into paladins again, leaving Stratholme and disappearing into the vast woods of sick trees.