Chapter 157 The Divine Soldier Chooses the Lord (False)
Charlemagne smiled happily when he heard the good news, "Really, I just don't know if the two seniors will agree to my request..."
These two rangers who have been traveling all the year round may belong to the kind of people who don’t want to be bound. They didn’t even join the loosely managed traveler, and Charlemagne was not sure whether they would be willing to join the hidden passage.
Aurelia said with a strange expression at this time, "I don't think there should be a big problem, after all, the relationship between the two of them and their mother has always been very good."
"Um?"
Charlemagne was taken aback for a moment, and then hurriedly asked, "Do you know them?"
Not only did Alleria get an affirmative answer to this question, even Cirvanas and Vereesa nodded together.
"Auntie Garinde and Eleanor... Auntie was also a member of the ranger army before, and they left the army after the battle against Zul'Aman more than ten years ago."
"this…"
What Cirvanas said made Charlemagne unable to react for a while. He originally thought that these two people were naturally fond of freedom, but he didn't expect that they were rangers in the regular army before.
‘It seems that there is another hidden reason for their departure...’
Now is not the time to think deeply, the chiefs are still waiting to pray to On'Hara's statue.
Before Emmoreel calmed down his people, Lor'themar introduced the male ranger beside him to his brother.
"This is Halduron Brightwing. He has performed well in the suppression of Zul'Aman trolls in recent months. He can be regarded as my friend."
"What is counted!"
Halduron Brightwing, Charlemagne still remembers this name. In later generations, he took over the position vacated by Lor'themar, who became the regent, and became the new Ranger General. He was also a member of the new Silvermoon Council.
Charlemagne learned from Lor'themar that Halduron also joined the Farstrider's establishment very early, but he had been traveling outside before, and only recently returned to the Farstrider's residence to report, and the headquarters immediately arranged for him to go to the Farstrider Camps are rotated.
After a simple greeting with Halduron, Charlemagne immediately called several outstanding young men to go forward to appease the group of young rangers. Cooperating with Emmoreel's mediation, the two sides who were cold-eyed and cold-eyed were finally put down temporarily. hostile.
Although he already knew that Quel'dorei was at odds with these night elf cousins, he didn't expect to encounter such a violent scene as soon as he came back.
Under the persuasion of Charlemagne and the others and Emeril, although the two parties have already dispersed, it can be seen from their respective eyes that the conflict between the two parties may not be completely eliminated in a short time.
The relatively enlightened rangers all look like this, let alone the staid mages in Silvermoon City. This situation makes Charlemagne a little worried about part of his future plans.
The prayer ceremony of Great Chief Ulan and the three tribal chiefs was not complicated. The four of them just knelt on one knee piously in front of the statue of Onhala, and Ulan respectfully held the eagle's claw in his hand to the statue of Onhala. Thanks for the guidance.
However, to the surprise of everyone present, the eagle and demigod appeared again after a day. With the appearance of On'hara, the eagle's claws in Ulan's hand also began to emit a faint golden light, as if responding The call of the demigod.
This spear was first held by a tauren named Moron Gaoling. He happened to step forward when Onhala was besieged by a group of elements. In order to express his gratitude, Onhala sent A portion of her spirit is infused into this spear.
From then on, this nameless spear broke away from the ranks of ordinary soldiers and began to have powerful magic power. Morun engraved On'hara's name on the handle of the spear, and this weapon was called the Eagle Spear from then on. , in order to express the respect for Ohn Hara.
Moron later engraved the names of the heroes he met and the powerful enemies he defeated on the wooden spear handle. This custom has been passed down from generation to generation along with the inheritance of the spear.
Later... the successor of this spear, due to **** with many demigods of the wilderness, successively obtained the essence power infusion of the giant bear demigod Ursoc and the dying demigod Nian Beast, and truly sublimated into a magic weapon .
After the death of Hun Gaoling, the Eagle Spear was passed to Ariane Gaoling. In order to commemorate the bond with the demigod of the wilderness, she renamed the Eagle Spear to the Eagle Claw. Arion was also the first tauren to join the Hidden Passage.
Now, with the golden light emitting from the surface of the eagle's claws, On'hara stood on top of his own statue, scanning all the people present with majestic eyes.
Ulan hurriedly bowed his head respectfully in the face of On'hara's gaze, and the three chiefs behind him hurriedly followed suit, even Naig, who was usually rebellious, was no exception at this time.
Finally, On'hara's eyes stopped on Charlemagne, who was not far from the chiefs. Her golden eyes seemed to be conveying some message.
Charlemagne finally saw clearly this time. Onhara's eyes were not focused on himself, but on the silver armguard on his left hand.
'Could it be...she can feel Tyre's breath? '
"Zhi!"
Without giving Charlemagne any time to think about it, On'hara raised her head and let out a loud cry, but this time she didn't disappear after the cry, but turned her sharp gaze to Ulan, or the one on his hand. on the eagle's claws.
Ulan was stunned for a moment after receiving the meaning conveyed by Onhara, then nodded respectfully, got up and walked to Charlemagne and handed him the spear that was still emitting golden light.
"Mr. Theron, since the great On'hara has identified you as the new owner of this spear, I hope you can inherit the spirit of Hun and other ancestors in the future and wield it to guard the entire Azeroth with the will of the demigods. !"
"Forehead…"
Charlemagne felt a little embarrassed looking at Ulan's firm eyes and the three chiefs behind him with encouraging expressions.
As evidenced by the heavens, when he retrieved this artifact, he really never thought of taking it as his own... Besides, he is not from a senior weapon background.
But at this time, under the urging eyes of On'hara, he could only bite the bullet and reach out to take the spear from Ulan's hand. As he grasped the artifact, the golden light on the spear changed under the surprised gazes of everyone. It became more and more eye-catching, and when Charlemagne didn't notice, On'hara's eyes also burst into a strong light almost at the same time.
Charlemagne, who was holding a spear in his hand, suddenly felt that some memory was flowing into his mind from the eagle's claws. After careful identification, he found that it was the experience of each Tauren using the eagle's claws to defeat a powerful enemy.
"Well!"
As more and more memories flowed in, Charlemagne gradually felt that his brain was about to burst and began to hurt more and more. This long-lost feeling even reminded him of the three hundred years of chaos at the beginning of time travel , He couldn't help but let out a painful moan.
"Charlemagne!"
(end of this chapter)