30 Ashbringers (crossed out), Mass Production Plan for Dustbringers! [Release Bonus Update 33/50]

(Additional update for brother "chuck·wesley" [3/5])

When the late Archbishop Hataaru arrived at the Governor's Mansion with his own technology Artisan, all the battles and confrontations were over.

The rescued civilians are being sent out of the official residence by Garrison Commander. Of course, with Vigilant's vigilance, the Priests who came from Aldor Temple are still checking whether there are disguised Man'ari or the rarer Nathrezim hidden among these guys in the name of "treatment".

Archbishop Akama presided over these finishing matters, while the recruits of Hand of Argus carried Holy Water buckets and under the leadership of Priest, purified the entire Governor's Mansion.

What happened here alarmed the surrounding streets, but several Arcane Guardians were under martial law nearby to prevent citizens from approaching this dangerous area.

"I'm late, I brought Arcanite Crystal to shut down Eternal Guardian, but it looks like you guys have it all figured out?"

Archbishop Hataaru is a bit busy.

This is normal. He came here from Elodor, and he had to make preparations along the way. It was not as easy as he imagined. Facing his inquiry, Akama, who had witnessed the ending of Othaar and felt a little sad about the death of a rabbit and a fox, nodded silently. He said softly:

"Several destroyed Arcane Guardian need you and Artisan to repair it urgently, but there is no need to worry about the Immortal Guardian. Vigilant Saint used his method to reset the command protocol of Lord Quaram.

But now it seems to only obey orders from Vigilant."

"Ah?"

This result made Hataaru's eyes widen. He pushed up the engineering goggles hanging on his head and said with some confusion:

"Executing hard rewrite instructions on Mind Core Crystal of Immortal Guardian without shutting down? This is a bit outrageous and is a violation of Artisan's Handbook. Well, I know I shouldn't say this now.

But what about Othaar?

Why didn't I see the traitor?"

"He was purified by Saint himself."

Akama shook his head and sighed:

"It even omitted the entire process of questioning, Judgment, conviction, hanging, burial and cremation. It turned into a ball of hot ashes in one step. The body was dead and its demonic soul was burned out.

Saint said that the demons purified by him will not have the chance to return to Twisting Nether for resurrection, which means that we can say goodbye to Othaar.

Well, maybe he should use that damn devilish name he gave himself.

Socrethar the Eternal."

"Execute directly?"

Archbishop Hataaru suddenly burst into anger and scolded:

"How is this possible!

That was an archbishop. Although he had committed rebellion, he was directly lynched and executed without Judgment. This completely violated Draenei's social norms and legal basis. We are all civilized people who abide by the law. As an archbishop, we must set an example to uphold the majesty of the law.

This Vigilant Saint. is a little too impulsive."

"Huh?"

Hataaru's scolding came from his stubborn maintenance of rules as a craftsman, but the busy Hand of Argus recruits next to him couldn't hear this.

Especially the governor's guards who witnessed Othaar's pitiful Man'ari form and almost made a big mistake under his temptation. Each of these young people glared at the unscrupulous Hataaru., they are all radicals. If Vigilant Saint had not appeared, they would have carried out an exciting ""Xibi Xibi" Kudieta" under the leadership of Othaar against these weak archbishops.

Some civilians who were rescued by Saint were so excited that they rolled up their sleeves and wanted to come up and argue with the archbishop.

What happened to the execution of traitors?

Not executing a bastard like Othaar on the spot would be a shame to him!

This Draenei society has degenerated into this state, isn't it because you archbishops who don't eat Mortal realm fireworks are not doing good things?

You actually have the nerve to blame this kind of thing on Saint, who has turned the tide many times tonight?

"Hey, if you haven't seen what's going on in the official residence, just say less! This outspoken engineer should really change his character. Don't rush to plead guilty for Othaar!"

Akama immediately took Hataaru's hand and walked aside, and he warned in a serious tone:

"To be honest, when I saw with my own eyes the disgusting things he created in the Governor's Mansion, I wanted to rush up and give him two stabs.

What is important now is that Saint has decided to hold a meeting at Karabor Temple two days later. All archbishops and second-level Executive Officer will attend. I estimate that there will definitely be severe questioning and reprimand at that meeting.

Maybe I will have to make a summary of the archbishop's own work. Neri reminds me that I must be fully prepared.

If you perform too poorly, you may be stripped of all positions and honors by Vigilant on the spot

You have been repairing those Arcane Guardian at Ael'dor, I'm afraid you don't know yet, right?

Great Prophet awarded Draenei the position of commander-in-chief of the armed forces when Vigilant entered the city, which basically put Diakum the Saint in the same position as Grand Executor Haddon.

Dual Ruling Council may soon become a triumvirate.

Of course, I don't think this is a bad thing in the current precarious situation. The fact that Othaar can inspire so many young people to form "Sargerei" has proven that the five of us have indeed failed to take good care of our people in the past two hundred years."

"Oh, I won't avoid my mistakes, Akama."

Archbishop Hataaru sighed and said:

"But what I'm worried about now is Auchindoun. You know, Sha'tar researchers led by Othaar have been studying the remains of the guardian Naaru D'ore for more than two hundred years. Those sacred objects have been stored in the Auchindoun necropolis.

If it has been determined that the followers of Othaar are a traitor organization, then wouldn't the sacred Auchindoun cemetery be the same?

That is the place we use to inherit Star Soul Will Fragment for the people!

I'm afraid if the devil seizes the opportunity."

"This is what Neri and I are worried about, but our brother, the stern but kind "Speaker of the Dead" Maladaar, has been personally in charge of Auchindoun Sanctuary these years."

Akama rubbed the tentacles on his chin and said:

"With Maladaar's nonchalant character, there are very few opportunities for Othaar and his followers to cause trouble secretly, but the specific situation can only be confirmed after the investigation results come out.

In addition, I will reveal some news to you privately.

Saint decided to reorganize "Assassin Court" and "Judgment Court" of Second Co-Governance Era. The former is commanded by Archbishop Neri and is responsible for investigating the hidden corruption and depravity within the people, while also launching a series of frontline reconnaissance and intelligence transmission against the Orcs war.

The latter will be personally directed by Saint!

He will use the tens of thousands of glorious veterans of the Hand of Argus Legion as a framework and absorb the most enthusiastic and stern compatriots from the current Garrison Commander class and Priest class to make preparations for the future battle against the devil. Hand of Argus will also be converted from the Burning Legion organization to the Judgment Court organization.

It will continue to retain military responsibilities, but in addition it will have some security and intelligence powers."

"What does he want to do? Is this a plan to centralize power?"

Archbishop Hataaru was shocked and exclaimed:

"But doesn't this go against the tone set by the two Grand Executor? The exiles must unite together. This kind of unity between classes must come from the heart and not be forced by those in power.

This is also the foundation on which Bishop Council is built."

"It is normal to use extraordinary means in extraordinary times, especially after it is confirmed that Othaar and Shadow Council are involved. What we have to face is not only the provocation of Orcs, but also the evil army of Polluter that is watching covetously."

Akama said in a deep voice:

"I personally support this decision, Neri also supports it, and I hope you will vote in favor at the meeting, Hataaru.

You have to understand that now is no longer the time to put personal morality and persistence above the interests of the people. If you have not experienced the doomsday battle of Argus, you cannot understand the horrific scene when the devil launches a general attack on a planet.

Believe me, in that situation, only a brave legendary commander like Vigilant can lead our people to fight a bloody road. He did this 25,000 years ago. I believe he can recreate the miracle of that year in this era.

The most important thing is that such a bad defection as Othaar cannot happen again!

The people's confidence cannot withstand repeated destruction, and internal investigations of our respective classes must be launched immediately. At this moment when a powerful enemy is present, a traitor with a devil's heart can cause far more destructive power than a hundred enemies."

"Hmm."

Hataaru nodded and said:

"I know this is necessary, I. Alas, I will vote in favor. When you and Neri asked us to be vigilant about the changes in Orcs, I was bewitched by Othaar. I chose neutrality at that time and the result almost caused Karabor Temple to face the crisis of destruction.

I won't make the mistake a second time.

Ah, may Holy Light curse that damn traitor!"

"So you are tired too? Vigilant."

Neri's teasing voice sounded next to Diakum, making Dick, who was treating himself, burst into laughter. He shook his head and said:

"I first purified a fallen Naaru, then completed a Mak'gora with a demonized legend Orcs, and finally executed a traitor archbishop. I completed these things in one night. If I haven't felt tired, then you should suspect that my body is occupied by some dirty things."

"That's what I say, but those young people have already regarded you as the incarnation of Holy Light in Draenor. They admire you enthusiastically. I have never even seen those young people who are always confused so admire a senior they just met."

Neri teased, carrying a simple but substantial midnight snack, he walked up to Dick and placed it on the table, then sat cross-legged on the balcony of this house near Aldor Temple area.

This is the private residence of Ms. Ishana, which has been lent to Dick for the past few days until he is officially assigned an official residence that matches his status.

Ms. Ishana is destined to be very busy tonight, and to be honest, even when she is not busy, she rarely goes back to her private home to rest. She likes to stay in the temple and meditate. This habit has been developed since the Argus era and has been retained until now.

"Shouldn't you go to Socrethar's Rise and lead the rangers to round up Sargerei's followers?"

Dick devoured a piece of perfectly cooked Clefthoof steak in two or two mouthfuls. He said in surprise:

"As an archbishop, you should personally carry out such a task."

"It takes time for the rangers to assemble. Arcane Mage are still opening the portal. I will rest for a while before going there."

Neri threw a piece of cut blood apple into his mouth, glanced at Dick, and said:

"What? You're not happy that I took the time to come here to be with you, are you?"

"Why should I, an old man over 20,000 years old, be unhappy?"

Dick smiled and said:

"The main reason is that I am worried about the damage to the reputation of His Excellency the Archbishop. After all, you are also a young lady who has lived alone for thousands of years. However, you came to another bachelor's residence late at night. This is not good news."

"Haha, if you listen to the stories those young people tell me, my good reputation is long gone."

Neri shook his head and said:

"If we still maintain a normal relationship after you wake up, it will disappoint the people. You know, our people also have a prying heart under the protection of Holy Light.

Although we are Eternal Life, we are no different from other races in our personal ethics of liking gossip.

So.

When do you plan to marry me?"

"Ahem"

Saint, who was eating to replenish energy, almost choked to death.

While beating his chest to calm down, he stared dumbfounded at the Archbishop Ranger who covered his mouth and laughed. The latter laughed forward and back, as if he had seen the funniest scene in his life.

"Okay, okay, just kidding, my answer that night was from the bottom of my heart, Diakum, the things you and I are carrying are too heavy. Just one World Vow's fulfillment of our duties to the people is enough to prevent us from thinking about personal issues as we move forward."

After Neri finished laughing, he said to Dick seriously:

"I came here specifically to tell you this tonight. Don't feel guilty about me because of other people's opinions. I am stronger than you think, and I have enough patience to wait until the day Argus is recovered.

When you and I are relieved of this heavy mission, we will still have enough time to support each other through our lives.

And during this period.

I mean, I don't really mind if other little girls throw themselves at you.

Anyway, when our race still called itself the Eredar era, this chaotic relationship between men and women was already widely publicized in the name of "romance" and "life experience", just to increase the number of pitiful people.

Especially for those staunch singles, they will only regard all this as a chance encounter of fate."

"Hey! What kind of image do I have in your mind?"

Dick knocked on the table in dissatisfaction and said:

"If this is a knock on the "real girlfriend", I think your statement has already broken my heart."

"I'm just getting a vaccination, Diakum."

Neri glanced at the dim light of dawn outside the balcony.

She stood up, walked behind Dick, held his broad shoulders, and said in his ear:

"You may not realize it yourself, but you actually had more than one admirer in Argus's time. You told me before that you could hear the sounds of the outside world while you were sleeping.

So what did Twins, who are always very hot and never hide their feelings, say to you when they left Genedar? You won't forget it, right?

Tell you!

I was with them the day they said goodbye."

"They are them and you are you. This is different. Twins has never been a good student, you know."

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Dick defended palely, but Neri stretched out her fingers to block his mouth, and she said:

"I don't need such an explanation, but they also have the right to pursue their desires.

The most important thing is that they are the most classic kind of Eredar singles that make the Executive Officer who want to increase the population want to drink drugs into them. Their existence will not affect the relationship between you and me.

And I absolutely believe that after the news of your awakening is sent back to Army of the Light, Twins will definitely find an opportunity to come back to see you.

Until then, I hope you won't make some "cruel" decisions because of me

Like us, they have experienced twenty-five thousand years of hard journey, and their lives have been much more dangerous than mine. Although every conversation will be ignored in an understatement, I believe that in addition to the pursuit of power and great cause and World Contract, what supports them to this point is also indispensable for the teaching and confidence you once gave them.

Dick, don't let those two souls who were cunning and dim but have embraced bravery come back disappointed.

What they want is different from what I want.

I have selfishly taken away your destiny in life, so I can no longer ask you not to leave this short time together in other people's hands."

"Oh, it's just us Eredar who are outrageous in every aspect."

Dick reached out and held Neri's wrist on his neck, put it to his mouth and kissed it, and he whispered:

"If a girl of other races said this, I would definitely think she was testing, but Eredar well, I can only say that we do have our own national conditions here."

"Look! It's getting light!"

Neri enjoyed the precious solitude with Diakum. After a few minutes, she leaned in Dick's arms and pointed at the sky outside the balcony. The two raised their heads and saw a more magnificent light shining down from the clouds than any previous dawn.

Shadowmoon Valley's "Eternal Night" seems to have been dispelled.

"Kara has returned to Holy Light, and the night shadows woven by Dark Star no longer exist. Of course, it may take hundreds of years for the weather to return to normal, but at least we can see the sun here."

Dick hugged his "real girlfriend" and said:

"I will protect you and make up for all the responsibilities I have missed for more than 20,000 years, but you may have to be prepared. Maybe we will set off to a new world soon."

"Huh?"

Neri said in surprise:

"Even if Lady Kara is resurrected and can contact the other Naaru of Army of the Light, it will take time for them to send the spaceship over. The exploration of the new world is not that easy. What's more, didn't you say that you would stick to this world until Draenor survives the demonic threat?"

"No, I'm not talking about Draenei, but you and me."

Dick explained:

"Sarkir revealed a message to me. The main target of the Burning Legion is currently in another world. We must pass the news of the demonic invasion to the people there. The most important thing is that Neri and Holy Light gave me some predictions. The fate of the Draenor world will eventually be bound to that world.

Until then, you and I will be the people's best pathfinders."

"Well, if that's the case, that's fine."

Neri said:

"I have been accustomed to landing on docked worlds in advance as a sentinel of the people over the years, but the situation in Draenor is not yet stable, so let us focus on the immediate crisis.

It's time for me to leave. You can rest here for two days.

Ishana If that old woman is also interested in you, you might as well give her something sweet. No, you will suffer the consequences!"

"Oh my God! Ms. Neri, Ishana is our senior!"

Dick pinched Archbishop Nali's little tail helplessly, and he said:

"She and old Viren are from the same era, and she is enough to be your and my grandmother. Besides, Ms. Ishana has dedicated her whole life to the Holy Light. She is our most steadfast and chaste sister of faith."

"Hey, we Eredar still care about this? Do you understand the value of Eternal Life? It's not possible or not, it just depends on whether she wants it or not."

Neri rolled her eyes, and instead of taking the stairs to leave, she jumped down from the balcony. Her battle beast Gola was already waiting for her below.

After the girlfriend who came to tease her heartstrings left, Dick was ready to take a rest. He was indeed a little tired.

But as soon as I closed my eyes, I heard the sound of the door opening downstairs. This made Dick turn over and pick up Kazzak's Grudge at hand. After silently grabbing Kazzak's Grudge at hand, I heard Ms. Ishana calling:

"Diakum brother, are you here? Is it convenient now? I'm coming up."

"No way?"

Dick's heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that Neri's crow's mouth was right? This 30,000-year-old grandmother is going to eat a 20,000-year-old baby?

Do you have such a good appetite?

But it turned out that he thought too much.

When Ms. Ishana walked up to the second floor, Dick saw the box she was holding at a glance. The dark aura emanating from it made Saint frown.

"This is the body that Lady Kara chopped off before?"

Dick stepped forward to look at the many dark crystal fragments placed in the box, which seemed to be made of shadows.

These shadows are completely different from the normal corrosion. They are the torn fragments of Naaru's Entropius form. The shadows they contain are of the same level as Holy Light in Naaru's normal form. In other words, these are proper "demigod-level materials."

The last time Dick got such a material was the magic horn of Kazzak.

"Yes, the priests spent a lot of effort to collect these shadow-filled crystals from the broken Grand Proclamation Platform. Some of them even burned their fingers when they touched them rashly."

Bishop Ishana, who had also not slept all night, said with a headache:

"We don't know how to deal with these things now. Lady Kara suggested that I hand these fragments over to you for disposal. It said that you have experience coexisting with Lord Lura's fragments and may know how to use them."

"My experience is of no use."

Dick sighed and said:

"We can't forcibly integrate these filthy fragments into a Garrison Commander body to create another me, right? The symbiosis between Lord Lura and I was a real accident and a process that cannot be replicated.

But"

Dick stared at the shadow fragments in the box. Under Ishana's cautious gaze, he stretched out his hand and pinched the larger piece. Judging from its shape, it should be a cut-off crystal fragment from the core edge of Lady Kara's body. It is the core and most powerful part of the creature Naaru.

At the moment of contact, the cold breath bit Dick's finger like a poisonous snake, but Dick's flesh and blood transformed into a strange crystal shape at this moment, without any damage.

He looked at the fragments in his hands.

As expected, he thought of a certain legend about Holy Light Artifact, and then in one breath, he poured his hot and magnificent Holy Light into this Entropius fragment.

This thing is not big in size, but its energy tolerance is surprisingly strong!

Under Ishana's shocked gaze, Diakum poured into it at least the same amount of holy power as ten high-level Garrison Commander or Priest, and then the dark fragment slowly transformed into an incomparably bright Holy Light Crystal in the peculiar milk White Holy Flame.

This transformation process caused visible sweat to flow from Dick's forehead.

He loosened his fingers and let the fragments of golden light float in his palm.

The warm golden Holy Light emanated from it, causing Ishana to draw a triangular Holy Crest on her chest. She felt the same sacred power as Naaru but different from it.

"A downgraded version of Atama Crystal."

Dick said to Ishana:

"We can use it to forge weapons, I mean, summon the best Artisan, and use these precious materials to create Holy Light's earthly artifact for our warriors!

The devil is coming, Ms. Ishana, we now no longer have the protection and reinforcement of Argus Star Soul. If we want to defeat them, we must try our best to complete Self-Armament. The arrival of these divine Holy Water crystals is just right."

"Well, after watching your process of purifying these crystals, I also realized that this may be the inspiration Holy Light has for us."

Ms. Ishana said seriously:

"There is indeed a certain connection between light and shadow. Lady Kara has experienced everything. Perhaps our teachings will soon have an additional volume "Chapter of Light and Darkness". Your suggestion is also very good. I will summon the Crystalcasting blacksmiths from Aldor Temple to discuss how to make your own weapons for you.

But others don't have the holy power like you to purify these crystals with exaggerated tolerance.

Maybe Velen Prophet and I can do it, but it's only us."

"The so-called sacred objects cannot be held by mortals, Ishana."

Dick had his own understanding of this. He looked at the hundreds of dirty crystals of different sizes and shapes in the box and said:

"Consider this as part of Holy Light's trial. If our compatriots can complete the purification of these sacred objects by various chances and coincidences, it means that Holy Light has favored and bequeathed a great destiny.

To achieve great things, you must do inhuman things

Especially in this precarious era, our people need young heroes to stand up!"

"You're right."

Ishana was convinced.

She took a deep breath, put away the box and crystal, and prepared to take it back to the temple to issue such an order. However, before leaving, Ishana whispered in an embarrassed voice:

"Can you please discuss more doctrinal issues with me in your free time? I mean, forget it, let me get it straight. Can you let me meditate for a moment under your Holy Light?"

"Huh?"

"Well, it's like this. I used to be a high-ranking priest of Lord Lura. Lord Lura is like my family and elders, and you have some aura from Lord Lura. Although it is strange to say this, staying with you does make me feel relaxed and happy.

Of course, this is a personal request!

If you're busy, forget it."

Dick looked at Ishana with expectant eyes. He really couldn't say no. After all, he did take away the remains of Lura, but

Neri ah!

Your crow's mouth seems to be coming true.