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

“Miracle Pastor likes to caress his rod like he is caressing his lover. Well, Jiancheng likes to touch himself…”

Quilindra held the quill against her chin and took out a small notebook with a serious look on her face to take notes.

She deliberately dragged out the word "stick" and Alvin almost fell down when he heard it.

"Cough cough cough!"

Shandris choked so hard that she dropped her silver kettle to the ground. Unable to hold back her anger, she spurted a stream of water from her mouth that landed accurately on Alvin's face.

The sentinel general's pointed ears instantly turned red, and he hurriedly wanted to get something to wipe Alvin's ears.

Unfortunately, I only have weapons in my hands now, and I don’t have handkerchiefs or anything like that.

"Holy Light! Does your Observation Diary have to be so misleading?"

Alvin wiped his face slowly.

Mm, the water is quite sweet...

He twisted his wet bangs and took up the staff in his hand to examine it carefully.

He could now clearly feel that Farah was inside, but what to do next?

"Ms. Quelindra, I want to ask what should we do next?"

"The next step is naturally to get the moonstone back!"

Quilindra hurriedly finished writing and closed the notebook.

Taking this opportunity, Alvin glanced into the notebook.

On one of the yellowed papers there was a sketch of Alvin sleeping with his staff in his arms.

Next to it was written in Kaldorei script: "Miracle Priest Sleeping Picture"...

The painting was so lifelike that Alvin was shocked. He didn't expect that this little deer was actually such a "master!"

You can draw so well that you can be a painter!

“We have to go!”

Shandris wiped the water off, checked her weapons, and said, "We've been wasting quite a while here. The enemy might have already gone quite far."

Alvin couldn't agree more.

Twenty steps away, a stone platform bore traces of charred palm prints, and lava veins flickered beneath the moss.

That was where the demon lord had been entrenched just now. Half of an orc's thigh, roasted to a crisp on the outside and tender on the inside, lay on the ground, and the broken bones were disgusting to look at.

"It's an orc. How can he eat something green like that?"

Quelindra poked the sizzling leg meat with her spear.

"Please, Xiaolu, stop talking, it's too disgusting..."

Alvin passed by and turned his head away. He really didn't want to look at this disgusting scene any longer.

“I wonder if it’s that Kelris.”

Shandris said suddenly.

"These foolish orcs must have thought that by sacrificing the lives of a large number of murlocs, they could summon powerful demons to deal with us, but you planned to be killed by the demons first. How ironic."

"But there are also advantages. If those murlocs were alive, they would probably be harmful to us. I've dealt with murlocs in the Eastern Continent before, and it would be very annoying if those guys attacked us all at once."

"Plus, the Demon Lord killed one of their men. It seems they must have escaped, which has weakened their manpower and physical strength. No matter how you look at it, the advantage is on our side."

Shandris nodded.

"When you think about it this way, it's true."

She paused, then suddenly pointed ahead and said, "Look ahead, there are steps! They're man-made!"

Alvin looked up and saw some steps leading forward at the edge of the cave.

"It seems that the ruins of the original Moon Temple are ahead! After it sank to the bottom of the sea, it really connected with the original underwater cave!"

The four of them stopped talking and ran down the artificial stairs. However, it looked wet here as well, with pools of water everywhere, so they had to be very careful when walking.

After walking along the stairs for a while, Alvin felt that this place seemed even hotter and stuffier than the previous place. He wondered if he was almost at the center of the earth when the front suddenly opened up and a small underground lake appeared.

A large part of the brick walls and stone pillars of the collapsed Moon Temple were submerged in water, with only a small part exposed above the water.

Although tens of thousands of years have passed, the dome fragments engraved with the holy emblem of Elune still emit a faint light. Some are above the water, and some are underwater, looking like a dream.

Shandris was the first to step onto a rock in the lake and stomp on it.

"The stone is very stable. It looks like we have to jump over it."

Alvin looked around and saw that the rocks in front were not high, but the rocks further back were getting higher and farther apart. If he didn't jump over them, he would fall directly from the rocks into the water.

It would be terrible if there were reefs in the water, and you would definitely fall to your death.

"Can you swim across?"

Shandris leaped a few more times, and came to a high rock, looking into the distance. Then she shouted down, "No, the road ahead is high up, and we can't get up from the water."

After saying that, he jumped down again and asked with a smile: "Why, are you afraid of heights? But you can't swim either!"

"I'm not afraid of heights. I'm a dragon knight, how could I be afraid of heights?"

Alvin smiled and said,

"I just wanted to see if there was another way."

"Okay, jumping over the rocks is the fastest way. Let's go!"

The road ahead was easy to walk on, and Alvin jumped over it easily.

But the further back you go, the larger the distance between the stones becomes. When you reach the last stone, where you can jump over to enter the temple, it's nearly three meters away. Alvin would never believe that he could jump that far!

"What should I do?"

Alvin spread his hands and said, "I'm just a weak priest. Don't expect me to jump so far!"

Shantis looked forward, tightened her equipment, then took a few steps back, suddenly started, and with the force of the running start, she leaped up, her body forming a graceful bow shape in the air, and then landed steadily on the opposite side.

"Alvin, you have to believe in yourself! Dance like me, you can do it!"

Alvin was so angry that he wanted to throw his staff over.

"That's easy for you to say! I don't have legs as long and strong as yours. Your thighs are even higher than my waist. Aren't you afraid that I'll fall down when you say that?"

"What should I do?"

Shandris thought for a moment and said, "Wait, I'll carry you over!"

"No need! Sister Shandris!"

Quelindra waved her hand.

"Let me take Mr. Irving over!"

"No, no, you are not Dilu, and I am not Liu Bei. I don't have that kind of confidence."

"Who is Dilu? And who is Liu Bei?"

Quilindra tilted her head and asked seriously, "I've never heard of these two people in history. How could there be a history that I don't know?"

"Alright, alright, this is our human kingdom, it's normal that you don't know."

"Then what are you going to do?"

Shandris called from the other side, "How about I get a rope and pull you over here?"

"Don't bother, Brother Alvin!"

Akalitasa, who had been silent at the back, suddenly spoke.

Her body trembled, and everyone saw a flash before their eyes. Then, with a "bang", a pair of huge wings appeared behind the little red dragon.

"I can fly you over there! Look!"

Akalitasa said, grabbing Alvin's hand and pulling him over without saying anything.

He held Alvin's neck with one hand, bent down and passed the other hand through his legs, then straightened up and gave the Miracle Pastor a princess hug.

“Brother Alvin, you can hug my neck.”

After saying that, Akali Tasha flapped her wings, flew into the air, and landed on the opposite side in an instant.

"Oh my god, how could I have forgotten that you can fly!"

Alvin had been put down at this moment. The princess hug just now made his old face a little red.

It feels embarrassing for a grown man like me to be hugged by a little girl like this.

At this time, Quilindra also jumped over easily.

“There are three sets of fresh footprints!”

Shandris crouched beside the cracked rock, her fingertips grazing over the dents that still seeped water.

"Two orcs wearing spiked boots—wait, those Kaldorei footprints…that's Fandral!"