The Dharma God of All Realms Begins with Harry Potter

"well——"

Looking at the girl in front of him who suddenly had no confidence, Ye Ting sighed.

"We've obviously come this far, but now you suddenly say you're quitting. How can you be so irresponsible?"

"But...but……"

Yirel opened his mouth

"But I've really never done this kind of thing in the past."

"But you couldn't dominate the arena in the past, right?"

Ye Ting countered with the same words:"In the past, you were not even a paladin, and you didn't even agree with the shadow. The first time I saw you, all I saw was a little priest trembling in despair in his cell.

"But now, look - your fighting prowess is even recognized by the orcs. You defeated opponents one after another in the arena, and you mastered the power of light and shadow at the same time - no one before you could do this.——

"Most importantly, you killed one of the strongest orcs, Kargath Bladefist, in one-on-one combat. That is a legend among the orcs. You have done what countless draenei cannot do. I dare say that you will even be able to achieve the position of Grand Vindicator after you return to Shattrath. These are things you have never done before and thought you couldn’t do.

"If you think about it this way, do you still feel that you are not qualified for the position of leader?"

Ye Ting's seemingly responsible, but actually complimentary and comforting words made the girl feel warm inside. But now she still feels uneasy and untrustworthy in her heart.

"Those... those things are all your credit... It was you who taught me the way of Holy Light and Shadow, and it was you who trained me to become a qualified warrior. Without you, I would……"

"So, do you believe me?"

Before the girl finished speaking, Ye Ting interrupted her.

"Of course, Yrel certainly believed Lord Sander."

Speaking of this, Yrel affirmed it almost without hesitation.

"Well, let me tell you directly, I believe you have the potential to become a leader!"

Ye Ting said this categorically.

"Since you believe what I say, you should believe what I believe in you! Don't live up to your original oath to save your people!"

"Do you believe... what Lord Sander believes in... myself?"

The girl murmured, a confident smile gradually appeared on her face

"Understood! She nodded and said with a smile:"Since Mr. Sander has so much confidence in me, then I must have even more confidence in myself. I will definitely lead everyone to escape from here successfully!""

Seeing that Yrel finally regained his confidence, Ye Ting finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Speaking of which, his state at this time was almost like the great wizard Merlin in"The Legend of King Arthur", shouldering the important task of cultivating heroes and saviors.

There are Only after personal experience did he understand that cultivating a hero was not a simple matter - even if this new hero had immense potential and talent, it made him worry less about teaching.

Because cultivating a hero is not just a simple matter. He not only exercises her skills, but also needs to establish correct values ​​​​for her. At the same time, on the road to becoming a hero, he also needs to handle various affairs for the new hero like an old woman, and he also needs to do what he just did Acting as a psychiatrist to build her confidence like that.

This is really... Ye Ting dares to say that even the hero's mother can't do as much as him.

But watching a new hero gradually grow into a savior, I feel satisfied inside. It’s really full of feelings.

It feels like... I’m raising a daughter.

……Speaking of which, at this age, it's time for him to become a father...

Interrupting his own whims, Ye Ting glanced at Yrel, who had regained his confidence.

"So now, let's get going."

Just when he was about to take a step, he was pulled back by the girl.

"how……"

He was about to ask why, but as soon as he turned around, he saw a cute face with purple skin approaching him.

A warmth was imprinted on his face

"Thank you, Lord Xander. This is...a reward."

The girl defended shyly, then hurriedly stepped forward and left first.

"This girl……"

Touching the mark that was still wet just now, Ye Ting smiled and followed immediately.

The two of them sped forward, not caring that the sound of footsteps betrayed their whereabouts.

In other words, after entering the corridor leading to the prison, they were already far away from the large army of orcs in the arena. The orcs who stayed in the underground prison of the arena were unable to fight against them, and they were not afraid of exposing their movements at all.

Now the only thing that can threaten their plan is the large army of orcs still in the auditorium of the arena. They are simply seeking speed and trying to escape before the orcs react.

When the two came to the entrance of the dungeon, the orc guards who heard their footsteps had already rushed here. They recognized Yrel at first sight - this powerful gladiator was naturally quite famous among these jailers.

"You are...that Yrel! The orc in the lead was startled at first, and then became furious:"You actually want to escape!" How dare you do this! ?"

As if he had been greatly insulted, he took the lead and chopped off Yrel's head with the big ax.

"My only shame is that I lived an ignoble existence for so long while you guys smashed me here!"

Without any hesitation, Yrel rushed towards him. The warhammer in his right hand blocked the heavy blow, and the shield in his left hand immediately hit him in the face.

Shield slam!

Circle. The shield hit the orc's face with great force, easily smashing his nose bone and front teeth, making his whole face look like an overturned soy sauce shop, ridiculous and terrifying. At the same time, this The captain of the jailer was completely thrown away.

In the long and narrow corridor, facing the flying people, the jailers had no room to dodge, so they were all knocked to the ground by the flying captain, and became a mess.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yrel immediately rushed forward and swung his war hammer to kill the jailers who could not dodge one by one. In less than a moment, among the orcs who fell to the ground, only the one who was still dying for the jailer captain remained. Alive.

At this moment, Yrel is stepping on his chest, and his life force is flowing away quickly under the double pressure of severe pain and suffocation.

"If you... kill me... you will die too..."

In the difficult suffocation, he managed to hold back a sentence with a hoarse voice.

"Do you think I’m still afraid?"

Yiriel snorted coldly and used force on his feet again.

"Click——"

The orc captain's sternum shattered under the trampling of the draenei's hooves. The cracked ribs were inserted directly into his lungs and heart under the strong pressure, ending his final life.

Yrel didn't care about his life at all. The girl just searched the waists of the jailers and collected all the keys she could find. _Feilu reminds you: three things about reading - collection, recommendation,