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Although the Light of Darkness absorbed light, it could still be seen with the naked eye.
This strange flower was born in the imagination of the designers. It was so beautiful that it could not be described with words, and it seemed to have a calming effect.
"Put it where Lothar is. I promised him," Garona said as she handed the Light of Darkness to Lu Li.
"Okay. If there's nothing else, I'll go back and investigate." Lu Li carefully put the precious Light of Darkness into his bag. He did not ask anything else, even though he was dying of curiosity.
Lothar, Llane, Garona, Khadgar, Medivh …
These people only existed in legends. What kind of grudges did they have?
It was said that Lothar and Garona had an affair, and King Llane liked this mixed-blood woman. However, Garona killed King Llane and gave birth to a son for Medivh.
When he came, he was summoned. When he left, it was much simpler. He just needed to use a Hearthstone.
Lu Li planned to deal with the Light of Darkness first, then go to Stormwind City to investigate the Twilight Hammer's spy. According to Garona's request, there was nothing more important than this.
Lothar was dead.
He was defeated by Orgrim Doomhammer in the Battle of the Blackrock Spire.
Although his adjutants, Turalyon and Uther, led the warriors to defeat the Orc garrison, capture the important Blackrock Spire, and chase the Orc Tribe into the depths of the Swamp of Sorrows, and even Chieftain Orgrim became a captive of the Alliance, it did not change the fact that Lothar had died in the Burning Steppes.
It was a sad place for both the Alliance and the Horde.
Many creatures lived in the Burning Steppes, and it was a disaster for players below level 45 to travel there. That was why Lu Li went into Stealth as soon as he walked out of the village's teleportation point.
He went straight to where Lothar's statue was.
It was a huge statue. A person standing under it would be as small as an ant.
There were many people in front of the statue, admiring its beauty. Not only were there NPCs, but there were also some players who had been poisoned by the game's plot.
Most of them were young people, but there were also some old people who might have been soldiers in the past.
Lu Li saw an old man who had lost both his legs crawling here with his hands. After putting down a small white flower, he crawled away with his hands again. From beginning to end, he didn't show much expression. Perhaps he never felt that he needed to be sad, whether it was because of Lothar's death or the loss of his legs in the war.
Without a doubt, Anduin Lothar was one of the heroes that people worshipped the most. His outstanding qualities as a commander and perfect charisma were worthy of everyone's respect.
Loyalty, firmness, and faith. When mankind was mired in pessimism and desperation, it was Lothar who raised his arms and cheered, which made the ancient noble sentiments shine brilliantly again. He was an immortal monument in human history, representing the dignity and pride of mankind.
There were even people who wrote poems for him on the stone slabs around him. Literature was a common failing, regardless of age or race.
For example, this one:
I have a secret.
It quietly bloomed on the red leaves of the mountain;
It floated silently in the silent Snow Country.
It flowed meekly in the thick stream;
It scorched the scorched earth beneath its feet.
I quietly placed my secret with a bunch of freshly picked daisies in front of your tombstone.
One day it will rot, filling the silent tomb with the scent of daisies, long since empty.
Perhaps this was a traveler who had been to many places, and one day, he saw the statue of Lothar in the Burning Steppes. He left his poem here, as well as a small flower that had long decayed.
Lu Li took out the Light of Darkness and placed it in the middle of the flowers. He thought to himself, No matter how rare a flower is, it will eventually go on the path of decay.
From this angle, the flower was actually no different from the ordinary flowers that other people placed.
"Young man, are you here to see the president too?" Perhaps it was because he had completed too many missions, but Lu Li's almost negative Charisma had finally improved a little. At least there were NPCs who took the initiative to talk to him.
"Yes, sir. I was asked by my teacher to come here and present a flower," Lu Li nodded.
The old knight glanced at the flowers, and the flower that was glowing with a dark light immediately attracted his attention. He looked up in surprise, "This is really an unusual flower. May I know your teacher's name?"
"This …" Lu Li hesitated for a moment. Although Garona did not explicitly tell him not to mention her name, he guessed that she would not like him to say it everywhere.
"Forget it. If you can't say it, then don't force yourself. I'm going back now." The old knight summoned his mount and rode on it. He then asked Lu Li, "Do you need a ride? I feel like we hit it off quite well."
"Thank you. If it's not too much trouble," Lu Li would not refuse, of course.
From the way the old knight addressed Lothar, it was easy to guess his identity. He called Lothar 'president', which meant that he was a member of the Brotherhood of the Horse.
As for why the old knight felt like he hit it off, it was not hard to explain. It was probably because of the Heart of the Paladin that he wore. Moreover, he had dealings with the forces of Night Town and old Fordring, who were also representatives of the Brotherhood.
It could be said that Lu Li and the Paladin were quite fated.
It was a huge griffin that could carry two or three people without a problem. However, the griffin's fur was already gray, which was obvious that it was old.
The griffin rose into the air and flapped its huge wings, flying towards Stormwind City.
From the Burning Steppes back to Stormwind City, all they had to do was to pass through Elwynn Forest. Along the way, they encountered some flying creatures, some of which were even more ferocious. However, in front of the gigantic griffin, they could only flee in panic. The griffin didn't care to chase after them, but if a flying creature recklessly blocked its way, the griffin would definitely use its sharp claws to tear it apart.
At this time, apart from the bumpy ride, there was also the stench of blood splattering all over him.
At first, Lu Li hated this feeling, but when he saw the old knight's blood boiling, he slowly understood the feeling.
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