Patrick was a little surprised to come to his lodgings, because Patrick's current location was still strictly inside the palace, but it was not connected to the surrounding buildings. And next door is the Cathedral of the Holy Light in Lordaeron, but the entire cathedral is not half guarded, and Alonsos returns to the cathedral alone after saying goodbye to Patrick.

Patrick sensed through his spiritual power that there were only a few people in the entire cathedral, and there was not even a gate, anyone could enter and exit at will, and there were no valuable items in the whole church, all of which depended on donations from the people, and the archbishop also gave all the donated items to the poor people.

It is truly worthy of being revered by all human kingdoms as an archbishop, and this noble act is worth learning from all.

However, having said that, the Kingdom of Tenaris is still really generous, and directly let me live in the royal city, and there are so many elves accompanying me, aren't the human kings afraid of something happening.

In fact, Tenaris just wanted to borrow the elves' visit to make enough political capital in the human kingdom and create a favorable political environment for Arthas, while the current Quel'Thalas is not looking down on the outside world at all, if it weren't for the purpose of sending Patrick, it is estimated that he would send a mage over at random and do things hastily.

"Maybe the human king has something to ask for." Patrick thought to himself.

In the evening, Rotan de Gili arranged a grand banquet, co-hosted by the royal family of Lordaeron and the great nobles, the specifications were very grand, according to human etiquette, it should be the top, Patrick changed into an ordinary dress, and the accompanying elves also let go of the tense nerves during the day, and could enjoy the fineness of a foreign country with peace of mind.

"Thank you for attending, Lord Patrick, the king has prepared the most sumptuous dinner for the elven guests." Archbishop Alonsos is still so polite.

"Don't be so nervous, I'm just an arcane mage at the dinner party."

"Your Excellency is too modest." Patrick's easy-going approach surprised Alonsos, but no one took the polite words seriously, just to say that he was easy-going and close to the people.

The highest level of dinner of the human race is quite luxurious, and the elves in Silvermoon City are also willing to enjoy the food of the human race, and the elves who come with them are looking for their favorite food, even Higgins. Al and Lorne-Liuge, Patrick gave them the opportunity to move freely, leaving only the number one vassal Idonis and the old butler Melaris, and the others were enjoying the customs of the human race.

Different from the life of the elves, the human beings present were full of spirit and energy, even the guards around the palace seemed to be full of momentum and energy, which could not be felt in the decadent Silvermoon City, only the human kingdom had it.

Human beings are short-lived in Azeroth, and the lifespan of ordinary people is 60-70 years, which is really not worth mentioning in the eyes of elves, and the social welfare of the entire human kingdom is not as good as that of elves, but this has also created the character of human beings who strive to work hard, study hard, work hard, and human society is also the fastest growing in the entire Azeroth world.

Back then, Patrick was also human, but now he wears elven skin.

"Archbishop Alonsos, I have a question that I would like you to answer." Patrick felt the incredible power contained in the future Paladin's founder.

"Speak, please."

"Why do I feel that the Holy Light energy in you is extraordinarily different, this pure energy makes me look sideways." Patrick could feel the vast amount of light energy in Alonsos, unlike the priest of Quel'Thalas, the light in Alonsos was pure, but it was not aggressive, and it did not exclude other energies.

This made Patrick very puzzled, the purer the Holy Light is, the more it tends to be orderly, pure, it will imperceptibly transform the user's soul and body, and slowly move closer to the concept of regularization, and it is also this regularized energy that has an obvious opposition reaction to the chaotic energy of the undead, evil energy, and shadow.

And Alonsos's energy, although vast, is extremely vast, but under Patrick's perception, it is gentle like a shallow flow of water, just moisturizing everything around them, and it will not forcibly change them.

"Would you like to hear a story?" Few elves are interested in the Holy Light, and the High Elves are basically immersed in the arcane ocean, and Patrick, as a member of the Silver Moon, would be interested in the Holy Light, which made Alonthos wonder, but he was still willing to answer for the elves in front of him.

Patrick nodded in agreement, and Alonsos began to recall the scene.

"It was when I was younger, I was a child who lived in Stratholme Cathedral, and I don't understand why I lived in the church, but for as long as I can remember, I lived there, and it was the bishop of the cathedral who raised me."

"When I was a child, the bishop used to say that the Holy Light would bless every good and pious person, and I also knew a little about it, and as the adopted son of the bishop, I have been silently dedicating myself to all kinds of people in the church. Later, as I grew up, I sensed the call of the Holy Light and became a pastor, healing people in the church. But it wasn't long before the bishop died, and I succeeded as bishop, still healing the people and praying for them in the cathedral. ”

"At that time, I kept thinking, what is the golden light shining in my hand?" Alonsos gathered a cloud of golden energy, gentle, delicate, and people couldn't help but want to get close. The holy light in the old bishop's hand surged, and all the humans around him were amazed, and some of the humans began to pray silently, and even the surrounding royal guards showed a trace of excitement.

"Then I learned that the Light is the embodiment of the three virtues, perseverance, respect, and compassion, and does not dislike others because they are in rags, nor is it disgusted by their poverty and hardship. Respect for others, perseverance, compassion for the suffering, and the pure justice of my heart make up this unique light in me. ”

"What a great ideal, your nobility, I feel admiration." Patrick admires Alonsos Fao very much, and people with such noble qualities, both in past lives and in this life, deserve admiration.

Such a pure and unobtrusive light comes from a deeply pious belief embodied in a white and flawless soul. The pure faith in the soul is perfectly combined with the spirit of the three virtues of the archbishop, forming this aura of holy light that is unique to Alonsos.

After talking with Alonsos, His Majesty Tenaris arrived, accompanied by a little Lori who was a few years old, to express his gratitude to all the nobles and ambassadors present.

When the formal speech was over, His Majesty Tenaris stepped down from the main podium, and his daughter snuggled up to him before Patrick.

"I don't know if the food in Lordaeron is used to by Ambassador Patrick." The old king was very courteous.

Out of politeness, Patrick returned the salute: "Thank you Your Majesty for your concern, the food is very appetizing." ”

"There's something here, but the Kingdom of Quel'Salas can't eat it." The old king brought Patrick to the chair of the dinner, which was obviously reserved for the royal family, and the old king did not speak, and no one dared to take the food on it without permission.

But there were a few dishes on the chairman's seat that caught Patrick's eye----- shrimp dumplings. That's right, it's shrimp dumplings, a very famous snack in my previous life, or that familiar look, and the steamer, which seems out of place with all the plates next to it, but it fully attracts Patrick's attention.

"Hahaha, it's amazing, this kind of food is from the hands of a chef named Chen Feng, I heard that it was a panda man who was killed in the sea, and then rescued by the fishermen in the sea, fat and tudu, this panda man is drinking and sleeping in Nanhai Town all day long, or he is studying cooking, but his cooking skills are really good, so the garrison recommended him to the palace to be the imperial chef."

When the old king saw Patrick's shocked look, he was very apprehensive, and thought that Patrick had never eaten such a good food.

And Patrick now, when he saw the shrimp dumplings, tears almost burst out of his eyes, how could he not recognize this food, such a famous food in his previous life. The moment he saw the shrimp dumplings, Patrick was directly dreaming, thinking that everything he was traveling through was a dream, but the next second reality cruelly gave the answer.

Seeing things is more timid, who knows the sorrow.

I don't realize that the dream is over, and I want to talk about it.