As the "sound tube" and "communication officer" who is now largely responsible for the conclusion of the strong covenant between the Forgotten and the Silver Dawn, the existence of Lenied Barzarome is crucial and irreplaceable.

It is also because of this that Gao He will unconditionally satisfy and provide help to the requests he made for almost the second half of his life, who has been in tragedy but is still stoic.

But what Gao He didn't expect was that what the old Barcelona Rome asked to look for was actually...

"daughter?"

To be honest, Gao He now has a conditioned reflex allergy to words such as "daughter", "sister", "mom", etc. Of course, this is not to say that he is so crazy that he has to eat the grass by his nest. Then again, Old Lenider's daughter...

"Your daughter is bleak... Oh, I mean, what is your daughter's appearance?"

When looking for someone, in addition to having a name, of course, it is better to find it with an intuitive appearance. After all, if you talk about a duplicate name, this situation on the Azerothic continent is not uncommon, and if you are an outstanding beautiful girl, the difficulty of finding it will be reduced a lot.

"this……"

It can be seen that the old blacksmith seemed a little embarrassed, and Gao He could probably imagine the reason for his embarrassment.

"Don't worry... I will never do anything to your daughter..."

Such a guarantee seems to be a bit overwhelming, and facts have proved that Gao He's guarantee is definitely a superfluous one.

"I'm not doubting you...an upright Paladin."

The old blacksmith stared at Gao He with suspicious eyes for a long time before finally sighing.

"In fact, Anwina was still very young when she was taken away, but... I think she must be a beautiful girl now."

Lenid didn't know that his words were the biggest key that prompted Gao He to go all out to find someone.

"Yeah... OK, I understand, the characteristics are... blonde and blue eyes, if it is human, then it should not be difficult to find such a human among the elves of Quelthalas..."

Next, Gao He quickly recorded the key to finding people - including that this girl named Anwena was sent to the home of Lenid, who was childless and had no children in her infancy by a mysterious man named Burrell. She was then raised by him and picked her up when Anwena was over 10 years old.

When talking about this past, the old blacksmith's regretful expression was beyond words. At that time, because he was unable to leave his hometown, even though the mysterious man repeatedly emphasized the danger of the possible tide of the undead, he was reluctant to abandon his beautiful home in Tarenmere no matter what. The final result... was that he now lost his wife and daughter, and he became the undead. The current situation of being alone.

"Don't worry, I will definitely help you find Anwena and let her meet you..."

“No, no…”

Hearing Gao He's promise, the old blacksmith waved his hand in a panic and refused.

"I look like this now... She will definitely be very scared when she sees Anweina. As long as I know that she is still alive, have a good life, and marry and have children safely... it is enough."

There is no doubt that compared to Old Fordine, Lenied Barzarome's fatherly love is obviously more pure and warm. Perhaps this is related to Avena's ultimately just an adopted daughter rather than her biological daughter?

Then again... adopting a cute orphan girl and then raising her with all her strength is not the purpose of the alliance now centered on Light Source City!

"After that...who is that Burrell?"

"I don't know this... nor do I know it."

Leinide Barcelona has obviously thought about this issue of Gao He many times.

"That should be a powerful mage...it's very mysterious. No one knows his origin, but there is a unique temperament in him..."

“Unique temperament?”

Gao He looked at the old blacksmith in confusion. Logically speaking, he should not give such an evaluation easily now.

"Not bad... that feeling is like... a god looking down at all living beings with pity..."

Is it...this feeling?

Inexplicably, Gao He had already had a guess about the foundation of this "mysterious man". Of course, he would not easily tell the old man in front of him before he had truly confirmed it.

So, while notifying the old blacksmith's request through special channels to Nasanos? The Withered Man who was about to cross the corrosive marks, Gaohe quickly got another... good or bad news.

The leader of the Draenei people, the prophet Virgin, is about to come to the Holy Light Vow Chapel.

Thinking of what he had received before, Gao He could almost imagine that at least half of the reason for the arrival of this leader was because of this. After all, to go to Quelthalas, where the blood elves are located, the Holy Light Wish Chapel is undoubtedly the most convenient and final transit site.

"Don't worry, Paladin."

As if he had noticed Gao He's worries, the old blacksmith whispered to comfort him.

"These Delaneys are very friendly. Although they look a little strange, they are easily felt by their tolerance and magnanimity. Moreover, when it comes to faith in the Holy Light, these foreigners are even more pious than most paladins..."

"It's not so much that it's faith in the Holy Light... it's better to believe in Naru, who is the spokesperson for the Holy Light?"

After Gao He murmured in a low voice, he finally stood up and walked out of the gate of the Holy Spiritual Wish Chapel with Old Lenider, ready to welcome such a noble leader with everyone.

The Draenei people were not good at magic. This time, they came to the long distance and took advantage of the power of the elves. Soon, when the bright moonlight shone, a young and gentle woman had slowly walked towards everyone among the moonlight prisms falling from the sky.

"Guian...please allow me to introduce myself. My name is Viron...the prophet of the Delaney people."

This is a beautiful woman with a taller figure than the usual humans and even the elves. However, in Gao He's opinion, the reason why the other person's figure looks tall is probably more because of the cute horns raised above her head and her hoof-like feet. If it weren't for the robe, Gao He would have wanted to take a look at it secretly. Behind the female prophet with a protruding front and back, was there a playful tail shaking and seductive thoughts.

That's right, including several female paladins and priest entourages who were casual prophets. All the Draenei people are hoofed creatures with horns on their heads, and they look more like close relatives of the Taurus. Of course, if you look at the appearance alone, the Draenei women's face is obviously much more delicate and cute than the unrestrained heifer.

Therefore, although it is an elder who has been a long time, the appearance of the prophet Weilun is roughly the youthful and beautiful girl of human beings, as well as the immortal fairies in the elves. Especially the kindness between the eyebrows and eyes, which is as pity as the Virgin, makes people feel inexplicably close to him from the beginning.

For Gao He, this may not be the most important point. In fact, when Viron just stepped out of the teleportation of the moonlight, he clearly felt the unprecedented strong light.

That... indeed comes from the power of the holy light, a glorious breath that has been blessed by the holy light and has become sacred and unique.

"Ah... I noticed unexpectedly that there was a young man here who had been blessed by the holy light."

Just as Gao He noticed this, Prophet Weilun suddenly covered his mouth in surprise, and his beautiful eyes were cast on Gao He who was standing in the inconspicuous corner.

"I have heard the believers of the Holy Light mention that almost all the warriors on this land who have been blessed by the Holy Light have bravely contributed their lives in that battle with the Burning Legion and the Undead... Well, I can feel that under this sacred land, there is indeed a strong aura of holy light that cannot be erased by any evil."

Speaking of this, Viron gently smiled at Gaohe, and clanged with his hooves on the path paved by the stone slabs under his feet, and came to Gaohe.

"It seems that the fire of the Holy Light has not been extinguished by such sacrifice, and this world has never been abandoned by the Holy Light. Take this opportunity to allow me to offer my most sincere blessings to such a devout people of the Holy Light..."

“Hmm?!”

Before Gaohe could react, Prophet Viron's open arms had already wrapped around his head.

And the next moment, before he was about to say something to the leader's "blessing", he was shocked to find that something soft had already blocked his sight and breathing.

"He's a...strong young man..."

The prophet, who was one head taller than Gaohe, gently and irresistibly hugged Gaohe into his arms. At the same time, around her body, a gentle and bright radiance of holy light was emitted, as if it were pure holy water, spreading quietly throughout Gaohe's body.

There is no doubt that this is the "blessing" from the prophet Viron - although the way of blessing is more than the touching top that Archbishop Bernie Diets usually uses... Well, how can I describe it? But in general, at least at this moment, Gaohe, apart from the slightly difficult breathing, became particularly comfortable as if he had been washed from the inner soul.

Fortunately, such blessings did not last long. Soon, Viron naturally let go of his arms, staring at Gao He who was gasping for breath with a kind smile.

Of course, it was impossible for her to not notice that on her robe, the small piece was clearly marked by saliva moistening, but there was no doubt that the prophet would not care about such a small omission.

"Thank you very much for your greeting. I am sorry, my tribes and I have just arrived in this strange land, so we have not been able to provide much assistance to you. I also express my deep condolences to the victims in this heavy war..."

The sincere words and sincere expressions of the prophet, even those blood-colored crusaders who were not originally interested in the Draenei, could not help but feel the emotion contained in it. This would obviously make the first meeting and conversation with the leader much more harmonious.

Soon, when the Prophet and his entourage, the Blood Crusaders, the senior officials of the Silver Alliance, and Gao He entered the chapel conference room together, the first speaker was Erigore Dawn, who was also a Paladin.

"I am really sorry, respected leader Viron and Tyrio Fording are not in the Holy Vow Chapel at this time, and the leader of the Blood Crusader, the Great Lord Tyran Fording, cannot come to meet you at this moment because of official duties..."

"Ah... no. There is no such thing. I came here rashly and did not notify you in advance. This is my negligence. If the military affairs of the two sides to fight against the undead are delayed, then I will feel guilty for this."

Regarding the inability to meet with the leaders of both sides, Prophet Viron did not show his arrogance and attitude as a leader. Instead, his more approachable words made everyone's favorable feelings for him a little deeper.

"This is probably... the leader's personal charm?"

Gao He believes that he has seen many race and camp leaders. He also has communicated and closely interacted with many leaders including the Regent Ms. Bovar Fertagen, Queen Xixi, Lord of Theramore, and Queen Alex Tsasa.

It can be said that every existence who can become a leader must have the leadership ability and leadership charm that it must be a leader, such as Xixi's arrogance, strength and iron fist, the dedication of a female mentor, or Jaina's selfless dedication to the overall situation, even sacrifices her own interests...

Today, what this prophet Viron showed is also a completely different leader charm from the above. It is a unique affinity. There is no doubt that it is this affinity and a compassionate heart like the Virgin that can truly gain the love of all Draenei people.

Because Gao He could clearly see that the female Draenei warriors standing behind the prophet, with their chests and small waists raised, were full of admiration and admiration when they looked at their leaders. This was probably the best performance that a leader who was deeply loved by the people could do.

"Then...I am frank..."

As the only person present who is qualified to speak directly, the actual leader of Silver Dawn, Baron Maxwell Terosos has straightforwardly got to the point.

"As Draenei and the leader of the alliance, it is a very dangerous act to arrive at the front line so rashly, so can Prophet Viron tell you the purpose of this trip?"

"Of course...this is exactly what I want to ask for your assistance."

The Prophet Weilun smiled and his face became serious.

"In fact, I just learned that Prince Kelthas of the Blood Elf clan transported the Naru people "Muru" captured from the Storm Fortress back to Silver Moon City."

really……

Except for Gao He who had long expected this incident, most of the other members were confused.

"Maybe everyone present doesn't know what kind of race Naru is..."

Seeing everyone's confused expressions, Weilun naturally explained.

"Kelthas's purpose of capturing Muru is to provide eternal energy to his tribe, and this is also a trait of any Naru person..."

"Eternal energy?"

Colfax was the first to speak out doubtfully.

"Like the legendary Well of Eternity?"

“In a sense, that is even stronger than the well of eternity as I know…”

Although he has not been arriving in the Azerothic World, it is obvious that Viron has made sufficient research on the history of the Azerothic World.
To be continued...