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Chapter 1543

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In the eyes of many of them, not only the mindless walking corpses, but even the Forsaken led by Sylvanas should also be eliminated.

They even wanted to research a new plague that could kill all the undead.

This was how the world worked. Different people would do different things if they stood on different sides. The Scourge wanted to turn everyone into Undead, including Trolls, Orcs, and Elves. The Forsaken were not innocent either. They also hoped that more humans would join their side.

The Orcs hoped that the humans and the undead would perish together, and it would be best if the Forsaken could be eliminated as well, even though the Forsaken were on their side.

Players like Lu Li had their own interests.

He had shamelessly entered this military tent in order to obtain more missions with better rewards.

"Young man, your outstanding performance is commendable," General Halford Rebane said to Solomon. Solomon had finally gotten the attention he wanted. Surely, Halford Rebane would report this to the military and ask for Solomon's reward.

"This is what I should do. I am willing to give my all for the Alliance," Solomon said with a smile.

"As for you," Rebane turned to Lu Li and said, "Your bravery is also worthy of respect. Wait for the good news from the military."

"Everything is for the Alliance!" Lu Li replied.

He was not the kind of person who was particularly concerned about the country and its people. Besides, this was just a game. Whatever the soldiers did with the potions had nothing to do with him. He would not ask for trouble.

"Oh, right. You two came at the right time. I have a mission here about the Highlord. Perhaps you two can help." Rebane suddenly remembered old Fordring. Although old Fordring was a high-ranking member of the Silver Hand, the organization had fallen apart. Old Fordring had long since retired from the military. He was not even a noble now.

All that was left was prestige. Commanders like Rebane did not need to bow and scrape in front of old Fordring.

Old Fordring sighed at the degeneration of morals in the world, but he had come here to ask for help, so he could only force a smile. "There was a group of members of the Silver Hand. After the disbandment of the Silver Hand, the town they lived in was attacked by the Scourge …"

It was a tragic battle. The Scourge was, as its name suggested, a disaster for the living.

The entire town was destroyed, and the living became the undead. The Silver Hand Paladins were exhausted and captured. They were all temporarily imprisoned, and their fate was no better than that of their friends.

"They'll escort these people to Stratholme, where they'll be turned into Death Knights," Tirion Fordring said painfully. "I hope someone can help me save them. They're all Paladins, and they've given their all for the Alliance."

"Our main force is confronting the Scourge on the Eastern Front, and has fallen into a disadvantageous position. We really can't spare any manpower," Rebane said. "So, I hope you can help him."

"I still have a mission," Major Solomon said awkwardly. "If my people leave their post, it will be easy for the Scourge to outflank us."

"Highlord, I think I'd be happy to save those respectable Paladins," Lu Li said, taking the initiative. "I just don't know where they're being held, how many people are guarding them, and if there are any particularly strong existences …"

As long as it was a mission, Lu Li would not refuse it, as long as it was within his and Ruling Sword's capabilities.

Moreover, completing this quest could also gain the friendship of Tirion Fordring. Although Tirion Fordring was now old and useless like a stray dog, a true powerhouse had long seen his potential.

Soon, Arthas, the Lich King would realize the threat of Fordring's existence.

After the end of the battle, the Light's Hope Chapel was restored to order, and once again became the base of Silver Dawn's activities in the Eastern Plaguelands. There was a tomb underground, where the bodies of the heroes who had sacrificed themselves in this battle were stored. Many of the warriors had died in the battle against the Scourge. In order to prevent their bodies from being summoned by the Lich King, they were specially moved and stored here.

In order to obtain the bodies of the 3000 Paladins under the chapel, transform them into Undead forces, and force Fordring to appear, Arthas decided to attack the Light's Hope Chapel.

Arthas ordered the Death Knight Highlord Darion Mograine to lead the Acherus Death Knights and the Scourge to attack the chapel guarded by the Paladins. Just as the Silver Dawn was in a difficult battle, Highlord Fordring led the rebuilt Silver Hand Knights to reinforce them and defeated Darion Mograine.

At the same time, the spirit of Alexandros Mograine, who was buried deep underground, appeared and awakened the noble soul of his youngest son, Darion, and helped him break free from the Lich King's shackles.

At this time, the Lich King Arthas appeared and defeated the freed Darion, then tried to use dark power to suppress Fordring.

At the critical moment, Darion threw the fallen Ashbringer in his hand to Fordring. With the help of the three thousand Paladins' Heroic Spirits, Tirion used the power of the Holy Light to purify it. The Legendary weapon Ashbringer was recast, and Tirion Fordring became the second holder of the Ashbringer after Alexandros Mograine.

Then Fordring waved the Ashbringer and repelled the Lich King Arthas, and the Scourge that invaded the chapel was finally wiped out.

Tirion Fordring announced that the rebuilt Silver Hand and Silver Dawn would be merged into one, forming the Silver Northern Expedition. He was determined to go to Northrend to crusade against the Lich King, vowing to completely defeat him. Tirion Fordring became the supreme commander of the Silver Northern Expedition.

Highlord Fordring once again appeared on the stage of history, and his Silver Northern Expedition became one of the most powerful armies.

Lu Li originally had some friendship with old Fordring. If he could further deepen his relationship with him, the Silver Northern Expedition would become a greater ally for Lu Li. They would be closer than Solomon, and more reliable than Bolvar Fordragon.

When he heard that the military refused to send reinforcements, Fordring could not hide his disappointment and anger.

In fact, the military felt that these disarmed old knights no longer had any fighting power, and that it was not worth mobilizing troops for these civilians. Now that the war was grim, they should use their elite troops where they needed to be.

Fortunately, Lu Li did not let him down. He nodded and walked out of the tent with Lu Li.

Solomon did not follow. He and Lu Li parted ways.

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