I traveled through time and space and became the Archbishop of Stormwind!

Chapter 23 The organization has decided to send you to Stormwind City as a bishop

After the banquet, Solanlian arranged to return home as soon as possible and left the palace with Alvin first.

Alvin went to keep a date with Fao first, so the two of them acted separately.

Soon, Alvin arrived at the place where he had agreed to meet Fao yesterday - the Square Garden.

The sun was shining brightly in the square. The old bishop was sitting on a chair beside the square, basking in the sun with his eyes closed. He was still wearing a simple white robe and had a kind smile on his face.

Alvin walked over and greeted him with a smile.

"Good morning, Bishop Fao."

Faol opened his eyes and saw Alvin.

"Mr. Priest, morning... should be afternoon. You've arrived just in time. We have a lot to discuss."

The old bishop smiled and patted the bench.

"Come, sit with me for a while."

Alvin nodded and sat next to the old bishop.

Fao touched his bald head.

“I like to get straight to the point.”

"The day before yesterday, I received a report from Uther. You should know him. He is now the leader of the Silver Hand Paladins."

Seeing Alvin nod, the old bishop continued, "Their reconstruction work in Stormwind City is going very smoothly."

"The Stormwind Cathedral is currently under construction, so he hopes the church can send someone to Stormwind Cathedral to serve as a bishop."

"But frankly speaking, the church is currently in a period of transition. Several of my best disciples have already switched classes and become paladins in order to better adapt to fighting in the Alliance army."

"So the church is really short on pastors right now."

"therefore......"

Faol looked into Alvin's eyes and said, "I would like to invite you to serve as the bishop of the Cathedral of Light in Stormwind City."

Alvin was very surprised.

I am so young and have no experience, why did Fao choose me?

"But......"

Alvin said awkwardly, "Don't you think I'm too young? I don't have much experience."

"Haha, even though I'm old, I still think I can judge people accurately."

The old bishop smiled and said, "You don't have to belittle yourself. These are extraordinary times, so extraordinary measures are called for."

"Uther also mentioned in the letter that the previously destroyed Dark Portal might be loose, and there is a high possibility that the orcs will make a comeback. We must make plans early."

"Isn't Stormwind City... very close to the Dark Portal?"

"In the last war, the orcs' first target was Stormwind City."

"That's right, so I must send my most capable subordinates to Storm Kingdom."

"I saw your fight with Depp last night. Honestly, I have a feeling that your ability might be above mine!"

"If you go, it will absolutely guarantee that nothing will go wrong, so I made this arrangement."

"You're too kind. I'm just lucky."

Alvin quickly waved his hands and shook his head, as if to say, "I didn't, I wasn't, don't talk nonsense."

"Haha, maybe it's just luck, but I've always believed that this world is driven by a small number of geniuses. This is true for magic and holy light."

"There was nothing in the beginning. It was only after those geniuses discovered these spells that they began to harness the power of magic. And you..."

The old man looked at Alvin as if he had grasped the future.

"Mr. Alvin Priest, I have a feeling that you are the initiator of the next era."

Alvin felt a little embarrassed by what he said.

The old bishop was so confident that he could not refute it.

But he still felt very embarrassed.

"Stormwind is a bit too far from my hometown, Stratholme, and even further from Silvermoon City."

"I have promised Sister Starwish that I will return to Silvermoon City to help them."

Fao looked at Alvin with a smile without saying a word. Alvin felt a little scared by his gaze and his eyes wandered away unconsciously.

"Mr. Priest, I have to remind you of one thing—you are human, and they are elves."

"I can see Miss Starwish's feelings for you, but you have to know that if you are with an elf, you will only have a few decades of time with her, but for the elves, these decades may be a drop in the ocean of their four or five thousand years of life."

"Do you really want to stay with them and let them endure the longing for you for thousands of years after losing you?"

"You have your own destiny!"

When Alvin heard this, his heart was shocked.

When I first came to this world, I didn’t actually have any real feelings and still felt like I was playing a game.

Moreover, he has a golden finger that grants him all priest skills, so he can be successful wherever he goes.

But the old bishop is right. No matter how strong I am, can I live for thousands of years like the elves?

If I drag them into endless sorrow just for my own happiness, wouldn't that be a bit selfish?

What's more, according to the development of the Warcraft chronicles, it would only take Arthas six or seven years to grow up, by which time the entire Lordaeron would be swept by the plague.

The people are living in dire straits. The family and friends of one day may become the undead the next day.

Arthas burned Stratholme, marched north, unleashed Frostmourne, became a Death Knight, and then destroyed Lordaeron, Dalaran, and Quel'Thalas...

What kind of disaster will it be then?

So if I go and kill Arthas now, can I nip all the disasters in the bud?

However, if I rush into the palace and kill a 12-year-old prince, let alone whether I can escape unscathed, first of all, can this book be passed!

With a body that becomes weak after casting a few spells, I'm probably only slightly stronger than an ordinary person.

My cheat code is not so much the priest's full skill set, but rather my understanding of the general trend of the world!

What should I do?!

Alvin's face was gloomy and uncertain, and various thoughts were in fierce conflict.

It was a cool day, but I was sweating profusely in a short while.

Alvin looked exhausted, as if he had just been through a great battle.

"It seems my name is Elwyn. It must be some kind of omen. Maybe God wants me to visit Elwyn Forest in Stormwind Kingdom."

He smiled bitterly and said, "I promise you, I will set off for Stormwind City. I will create my own destiny and stop the evil in this world!"

"As for Solanlian and Calpurnia, I will find a way to explain it to her."

Fao nodded with satisfaction and continued, "There's one more thing I'd like to ask of you."

"The Second War left a deep scar on the Eastern Continent. The entire continent was immersed in the pain of losing loved ones."

"Although the war is over, there are still many remnants of orcs hiding in the dense forests. I hope you will continue south and help the local people as much as possible, so that the Holy Light can shine on more people, and eliminate all the orcs you encounter."

“That’s what a pastor is supposed to do.”

Alvin readily agreed.

"The future of the mainland depends on young people like you. I'm too old, and even the slightest activity makes me tired."

Fao was very pleased. After saying that, he took off an earring from his ear and handed it to Alvin.

"This thing has been with me all my life, and now I don't need it anymore. I hope I can give it to you and it will be helpful to you."

Alvin was embarrassed to accept it, but Fao insisted, so Alvin had to accept it.

He took it in his hand and saw that it turned out to be two exquisite earrings made of green crystal. He was very familiar with the material. Like Solanlian's gems, it was also made of arcane crystal. Both crystals were crystal clear and emitted a soft light.

The earrings have a simple yet elegant design, with intricate mantra inscriptions engraved into the crystals.

The base of the earrings is made of silver metal, and the delicate craftsmanship makes the earrings look both sturdy and beautiful.

The shape of the earrings presents a streamlined design, like a drop of solidified water hanging on the earlobe.

Alvin put on the earrings and could feel the cool touch brought by the earrings, as if a gentle power was surrounding his ears.

I could clearly feel myself becoming more energetic, and the speed at which magic regenerated within my body was noticeably faster.

Alvin asked curiously, "What is this earring called?"

The old bishop smiled and replied: "This is the 'Passionate Meditation Earring', which increases spell power and mana recovery."

Alvin opened his mouth in surprise.

"Okay, another T6 level equipment."

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