Azeroth Trail of Light

"Let go of him! I'll go with you!"

"You are... you are the watchmen!"

"Let go of me! Let go of Dick!"

Dick shook the hard-hit head. He heard Liadrin's exclamation and the sound of weapons colliding in a daze. With a difficult backhand, he drew out the Crusader's sword hanging from his waist, but he hadn't waited for him to stand up. , A green shadow appeared in front of him again in a shining form, and the steel armour was clenched into a fist.

"boom!"

Dick's eyes went dark again, and he lay on his back on the ground.

When he woke up again, I don’t know how long it was. Dick’s head hurts. With every shake, he groaned and stood up from the lying stone platform. As a result, I heard a crashing sound.

The Paladin looked back subconsciously, well, a thick black chain was locking his left hand, binding him in a semicircle with a radius of more than one meter.

The armor and weapons on his body were all confiscated, but the attacker, who was suspected of being a watchman, piled up weapons and armor in the corner of this dim grotto. Dick did not see his fire of justice, but he saw the Crusaders. The sword.

This is enough!

The Paladin licked his thirsty lips, looked around, and found that there was no guard here. He turned around, brought the index and middle fingers of his right hand together, and gently cut down.

Nothing happened!

Dick's eyes widened. He could clearly feel the power of the holy light surging in his body, but he couldn't use it. He placed his gaze on the thick chain of his left hand, and Dick placed the chain in front of him. Then I saw the dense elven magic patterns on the chain. Whenever he tried to drum up the power of the holy light, the twisted magic patterns would shine, like a beating elves, and the holy light would burst forth. Break up.

"Trouble... Forbidden Demon Shackles!"

Dick scratched his head. This was not the first time he saw this kind of advanced stuff. Kel'Thuzad used this stuff to deal with Miss Jaina. There are also several pairs in the warehouse of the Knights of the Silver Hand. Demon shackles are forbidden, but under normal circumstances this thing is actually tasteless.

Because the forbidden demon shackles have to lock the target to take effect, that is to say, the opponent must be subdued first, but you can subdue the other party. Wouldn't it be easier to kill with one sword? What are you going to do with shackles! Moreover, the production of this thing is extremely complicated. It is not a guy with a high status or a strong destructive power and is very important. Generally, there is no such treatment.

Dick didn't expect that he would still be served by the Forbidden Demon, but he was not helpless.

Those watchmen didn't take off Dick's left hand glove, so they shouldn't have discovered the secret of the Silver Hand. Dick stroked the left thumb with his right hand, fumbled a few times, and then squeezed it hard.

"Crack!"

Poker face.

Don’t forget, the Silver Hand is not painful, so even using the "thumb dislocation technique", an escape technique that only the most elite veterans can use, Dick won’t be a big deal. He is only fortunate for those who watch. The person locked his left hand, not his right hand.

This technique was a technique that Dick learned from the old scouts who were spanking and chatting during the period when Dick retired from the Fourth Army Scout Squad four years ago. It is painful and can only be learned by the most determined person. Dick didn't expect that he would use this technique one day.

With ten fingers connected to the heart, the pain of dislocating his thumb is enough to make an elite soldier lose combat effectiveness within ten minutes, and this technique is very particular. If one fails, it will end with a disability.

After the thumb was dislocated, Dick carefully grasped the ring of the chain, and "sharpened" the closed palms out of the ring little by little, and then pressed the thumb that was soft and loose in the palm of his hand. , Gently rubbed a few times.

"Crack!"

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On the other side, Mai Lin was sitting on a wooden chair, watching Liad Lin, who had been seized of weapons, healing her sisters. The warm holy light made her a little surprised, and the emerald dagger was flying in the palm of her hand, like It is a butterfly, with the technique of the watchman, she only needs to throw a poisoned dagger, and it will penetrate Liadrin's heart.

However, this high elf didn't seem to have any other thoughts. After the treatment, Cordana, who was the most injured, fell asleep in a drowsy manner. Although the injury was still serious, at least there was no worry about her life.

Under the treatment of the surging holy light in Liadrin's hands, each of the other sisters also recovered from their serious injuries.

Although the number of watchmen is small, they are not blocked. In fact, even if there is only one headquarters left, hundreds of members will frequently perform missions around the world. The watchmen protect themselves in their own way Compatriots, in remote areas, as long as there are traces of elves, there will be traces of the existence of watchmen.

Generally speaking, the elven travelers who travel the world often have a secret way to contact the Warden Headquarters. For these people, the legendary Warden is a more reassuring protector than the sentinel. However, the number of these people is not that many. As longevity species, there are very few elves who are sensitive to changes in the outside world and are very interested in the elven society.

But they are indeed traveling the world, but most ordinary people can't see it.

Melin knew that the high elf in front of her was a paladin. It is said that it was a profession that only emerged in the human kingdom of the Eastern Continent in the last ten years. However, it was an accident that Melin attacked Dick. When she was struggling to find the priest, Occasionally, I saw the sight of Dick treating the chick, and that's what happened later.

"Milana, where did Marai go?"

Melin moved her lips and stood by her side like a bird whispering. The heavily armed watchman looked back and whispered as well,

"She should go to feed that guy...wait, the time is not right! Marais wasted too much time!"

"Go and see!"

Mai Lin's voice was louder, but the next moment, the sound of armor crashing appeared at the deepest entrance of the cave.

In the shadow of the dim candlelight, Dick flipped his left hand, and the iron owl helmet was thrown on the ground, making a clanging sound.

Melin grabbed the knife wheel beside her, Mirana was already hidden in the shadows, but Dick only pursed her mouth, and moved the long sword that was placed on the neck of the little watcher. A blood stain was on the lavender. Appears on the skin.

Mirana had to show up again in the same place.

"Leadrin, come here!"

Dick coughed lightly, and snarled at the high elf who was looking at him. The latter glanced hesitantly at the Watchers who were being healed, and walked to Dick's side in three or two steps.

"Human! Let go of our sisters!"

Melin’s voice was full of anger, like a volcano about to be detonated, “There are 17 watchmen here, you can’t escape!”

"Yeah, I saw it, 17 defeated generals! 17 bereaved dogs! Guess how many sisters you have to lose before I die? Hmmm...you dare to take a gamble?"

Dick stretched out his tongue and licked his chapped lips. His face was a little pale. Liadrin also saw the torn armor on Dick's back and the bleeding wound in it.

He overestimated his skills, even though he was a lord, even though the girl named Marais was still seriously injured, even though Dick had the advantage of a sneak attack, he still struggled with the price of injury to capture the watchman. Took hostages.

Therefore, the most annoying thing about Dick, who walks in power flow, is the enemy with skill like the Watcher. No matter how strong you are, what is the use of not being able to fight?

Facing Dick’s threat, Melin raised her left hand with a sneer. The swaying watchmen who walked grabbed a dagger or a knife wheel. For a while, Dick and Liadrin were in a situation again. It became dangerous.

"The watchman never accepts threats! Let go of Marais, and after the treatment is over, I will let you go! Or kill Marais, and you two will be buried with her!"

Dick's eyes shrank. He felt that he was not facing a dozen women, but a dozen she-wolves, the most dangerous she-wolf who was injured. I saw the fighting power of these watchers in the Emerald Dream. Dick had never underestimated them, but now, when facing each other with real swords and guns, Dick found that he still underestimated them.

After standing for nearly 10 seconds, Dick could feel the sweat coming out of the palm of Liadrin, who was holding his arm, and he understood that he couldn't go on like this anymore.

"Where are you the watchmen from? As long as you promise not to harm my subordinates, I can find a professional priest to treat you! You can see, Liadrin and my healing skills are not outstanding, yours The subordinates were seriously injured, even if they barely saved their lives, it will have an impact on future battles...Wait, don't you come from Watch Island, right?"

Dick’s voice changed a bit. Before Melin could answer, his voice rose again. He suddenly remembered a person he was about to forget. He squinted and stared at Melin.

"Ilidan, was released?"

When Mai Lin heard these words, her eyes shrunk, her voice no longer was the kind of depressed low, she became sharper.

"Who are you! How do you know about Watch Island and Illidan!"

Dick did not answer this question. His mind was spinning rapidly. Illidan appeared earlier than in the original history. He keenly felt that this matter should have something to do with him, but... why?

The current situation is much better than in the original history. Jarod went all the way and blocked at least half of the demons in the Ashenvale battle zone. Druids and green dragons also joined the battlefield. Tyrande was completely There is no reason to risk Illidan's turn with Maiev and release Illidan. Or is it that this woman suddenly opened up, and she discovered the hidden dangers behind the war?

Dick forced himself to calm down, he took a deep breath and looked at Merlin.

"Let’s talk about this later. I’m the commander of the First Expeditionary Corps. Dick. Garrod and I are comrades in arms. I rescued him from the devil. Tyrande and I are not friends. I am currently responsible Defending Azshara’s demonic offensive, you see, we have a basis for cooperation, don’t we?"

"What the **** are you trying to say? Cunning human!"

Melin’s momentum remained unchanged, but her left hand let Dick see hope. He gently lowered the blade of the Crusader’s sword from Marai’s neck. This gesture made Melin a sigh of relief. But just as Mirana was about to escape into Dick’s shadow, the paladin suddenly spoke.

"Come to my camp, watchmen!"

"what?"

Melin thought she had heard it wrong, but Dick repeated it again.

"Come to my camp, I will arrange the priests to treat you properly, and I can help you hide your tracks. As a price, I hope you can help my legion when I need it!"

Dick’s long sword retracted into the scabbard, Mirana’s figure disappeared from the place, and when she reappeared, she had grabbed Marai’s shoulders, and the two of them escaped into the shadows. In the blink of an eye, they returned to Melin’s. Around.

Dick took a step forward, moved his palm, and extended his hand to Melin generously.

"You need treatment, warm hot water to relax your spirits, delicious food to replenish energy, and reliable allies to protect you. I can give you all of these!"

Melin glanced at the Paladin who was half a head lower than herself. She took a deep breath. She knew better than anyone how important Dick was to all the wounded sisters who were tired and hungry, but As Ms. Maiev's right-hand man, she still maintains a vigilance.

To be precise, no one would believe a qualified watchman.

"So, what do you need?"

Dick shrugged, "I crossed the ocean and came to this strange land to fight the devil desperately, and I was caught here by you. There are enough bad things. If I said I was just being kind to others, you would believe it. ?"