Azeroth Trail of Light

Vol 4 Chapter 28: Dirty

At midnight, the cold wind blew across the daytime battlefield, and dozens of ice sculptures of the Paladins had been transported back to the defense line of the First Expeditionary Army. They still kept their weak breathing, which looked just like the frightened Jaina said. , Alsace did not think of hurting others.

From a certain point of view, this is probably also a proof of the death knight's "sincerity."

However, this kind of sincerity made Dick angry. Now he is sitting on the stone beside the dead wood. A bonfire has brought him some warmth and light. He held a sharpening stone in his left hand and carefully polished his hands. The blade of the battle axe inside.

Jaina wanted to come with him, but Dick refused.

The Paladin wanted to save his own woman, but he didn't want to hurt another lover, but there was another thing that drove him to the meeting alone.

After entering the position of the lord, the mysterious power that Norgannon left in his body seems to have changed. For example, the rewards for all major tasks have become "????". Dick was also very curious. , What exactly can this thing bring to me.

Now he knows.

Dick finished grinding his axe, took out a small silver wine bottle from his arms and poured a dwarf ale into his mouth. When his eyes noticed another dark shadow coming out of the dead wood, his fingers, From the close-fitting pocket, he took out a silver-white card and held it tightly in his hand.

That's his killer! It was his biggest hole card that he dared to face Alsace alone.

But when the dark figure approached the campfire, Dick was shocked.

Not Alsace!

But he also knew the guy in front of him.

It was a tall elf wearing a kaldorei-style samurai robe with two special-shaped moon blades on his back. It was different from the three-edged wheel-shaped moon blades used by elite huntresses. After holding it, it was like It is a weapon like the wings of an eagle.

The perfect arc, the cruel barb, and the dark green light shining on the blade all show that this is a rare weapon.

Dick stared at the two cross-shaped moon blades behind the elves, and then fixed his gaze on the black cloth strips on the eyes of the elves.

This is a ruthless character. Dick's fists are clenched. Even if he doesn't have the impression in his heart, he can still feel his threat from the murderous aura from the silent elf's body, although it is a bit embarrassing to say it. Dick knew that the trembling of his body originated from the trembling of the prey when facing the hunter, which was the instinct of life to threaten.

"You... do you recognize me?"

The elf spoke, hoarse and low, like an indifferent wind in the darkness. It can be seen from the image that he stopped five meters away from the campfire with his hands hanging down, but his legs were tight. He also learned from Dick. I felt the threat, although not strong.

Seeing this elf's vigilant look, Dick felt a hint of pride and honor in his heart...very inexplicable, but Dick knew that this was normal.

Because the elf in front of him is a guy who affects the fate of the entire Azeroth before and after.

Although this secret will not be revealed until nearly 15 years later, except for Dick, probably no one in this world knows what destiny this elf is carrying, even he may not be able to guess it!

That was the famous demon hunter, Illidan-Stormrage, the son of Light and Darkness, a tragic fellow, a fellow who is not great, but absolutely extraordinary.

Facing his question, Dick shrugged, and concealed his hand from the axe next to him.

"All the elves look the same to me, but someone as weird as you is still the first! I guess Arthas invited more than me?"

Feeling Dick’s kindness, the silent elf stepped forward and sat cross-legged across the bonfire.

"That dead monster is called Arthas?"

"We usually call them death knights, a group of guys who use death power to fight. It's hard to deal with, but it's not too hard to deal with."

Dick took out his small wine bottle and threw it to the elf, who held it in his hand lightly. The action and the speed of reaction were not like a real blind man.

"Arthas is the strongest among the death knights. His power comes from his sword. To be honest, that sword shouldn’t have appeared in this world. It destroyed a promising young man and then destroyed it. A country that should have been great."

Dick pursed his mouth, he looked at the silent elf taking a sip, and said,

"I guess you are Illidan Stormrage. A few days ago, I saved a bunch of troubled watchmen. They are looking for you."

The elf's drinking stopped, and then as usual.

"Mai Lin... She is a good girl, a kind heart that is rare among the watchmen of generations. Okay, to be honest, although I have been detained for so long, I no longer treat them as enemies. They are also a group of poor girls. , But their leader, Maiev, is a woman with a terrible personality...Although I still want to tell you a lot, I probably don’t have time. Thank you for the wine, humanity, the Lord is here!

Dick reached out to take the bottle, raised his head and drank the cool spirits inside, grabbed Gorehowl and stood up from the ground. Arthas and his evil servants have emerged from the darkness, Dick He didn't intend to make a fool of himself with this guy, but when he saw Illidan, he probably understood what Arthas was going to do.

When the holy energy of the whole body filled all the area within three meters beyond the bonfire in the form of holy flame, Dick's eyes and Alsace's eyes also collided head-on.

"Alsace, I'm here! Give Liadrin back!"

The death knight glanced at Dick. When he noticed the materialized holy flame burning in the air, Arthas' eyes flashed with a good hidden fear, but when he saw Dick’s hands While holding on to the wild battle axe that was dyed golden by the Holy Light, there was a trace of curiosity and doubt in his eyes.

If he remembers correctly, Dick's weapon should be a holy warhammer of the same grade as Frostmourne, right? Why did it change to an axe again?

"bass!"

It is Illidan who is faster than Dick. This demon hunter is not a good-tempered guy in history or in games. He wiped his hands behind his back and two alien moon blades fell into his hands. K finally saw the fighting style of the only demon hunter who could compete with the Watchers in speed.

The watchman started his hand, like an owl in the night. They are silent and deadly hunters. When they take your life, you may not be able to react. The demon hunters are equally swift, but they seem to be prey. The eagle, with a slight move, is like a double-edged shearing attack.

Dick only saw a dark shadow drifting by, and there was a series of weapon strikes flashing around Arthas. Frostmourne swung into an ice storm in the air, but that was the case, on the death knight’s body, Still, black dots of ignited light popped out continuously.

That was the performance of the double-edged sword of Azzinoth slashing through the body of the death knight. Every time the fire blazed, it represented that Arthas' defense was broken.

Good guy, flying Illidan, pulled out four afterimages in the air, like five demon hunters besieging Alsace.

Dick’s eyes are straight. If it were him, this unimaginable attack speed would be completely defeated in the first wave of confrontation, but fortunately Dick knew that facing this level of character, As long as he doesn't take the initiative to provoke, he generally won't attract their offense.

The good communication just now can be seen. Even Illidan, who was rendered in the early stage of the game as if he was a devil who does no evil, can communicate normally. At least for now, he has not become the paranoid to crazy later. The Lord of Illidari.

However, before completing the transformation of the devil, Illidan was just a hero with rich combat experience, so after Alsace was serious, the dark energy that was one level higher than Illidan turned into a whistling storm, and the two people were wrapped in it. Ten seconds later, a figure pierced the darkness in embarrassment and flew out.

Dick stepped forward quickly, spreading his hands, as if he had caught a cannonball frontally, and stepped back several steps before finally catching Illidan.

Arthas held Frostmourne in both hands, the blade of the magic sword pierced the ground, and the black smoke was mending his broken body. The King of Death Knight tilted his head and looked at Illidan and Dick indifferently.

"Enough, I am here, not to joke with you!"

Illidan rushed out regardless, but was shrouded by a flash of holy light from Dick. While quickly repairing his body, Dick lowered his voice and said to the elf,

"Listen to what he said first, this guy...and the demons are not in one mind!"

Both the elves and the death knight were shocked. The former was puzzled, while the latter pursed his lips and moved his wrists.

"Dick! Every time I see you, it brings me surprises!"

Arthas waved his left hand back, and a huge bone monster moved out of the darkness. It was a bone monster at least ten meters high. It had three hideous bone heads and twelve arms holding different weapons. , The huge spine constitutes the body, and at the bottom of the body, there are six spider-like bone spider legs. This thing is like all the malicious condensation in the mind of the craziest person.

But weirdness is weird, and Dick will not doubt the destructive power of this guy!

Lord Malogar, the strongest bone monster under the Lich King, the gatekeeper of Icecrown Glacier, and the proper hero-level monster, now Illidan seems a bit difficult to deal with it, not to mention just a Lord's Dick. .

But Dick still let out an angry low growl, because Liadrin, who was unconscious, was being caught in the hands of the white bone monster, not knowing his life or death.

"Hahaha, my friend, due to our tense relationship before, so even in the case of cooperation, I think we need a little foundation, so I "invite" your subordinates without authorization to cooperate with us. Witnesses!"

Arthas inserted the magic sword behind his back and said in a relaxed tone.

"As long as you do what I want you to do, I promise that this beautiful lady will come back to you safe and sound!"

"I do not believe you!"

Dick stared at Arthas, who shrugged, "You can only choose to believe me!"

"Listen, Illidan, I know who you are, and I know your mission. It is a difficult mission to find a way to regain control of Felwood, but I have a message to send You, the demons under Tichondrius, are performing a ritual in secret. Once they are successful, the entire Felwood Forest will be completely transformed into a place of blasphemy, which is the favorite place of all demons."

"I think you probably won't expect to see this scene, so your best choice is to set off immediately and destroy the ritual, and I also know that they speak of a powerful magic item as a sacrifice to the ritual. , You can absorb that item to make yourself stronger!"

Arthas narrowed his eyes.

"But I need you to use it to do one thing, you must do it, otherwise I will personally bring the undead natural disasters to step on the defenses of Mount Hyjal, you know Dick, I have that power! But as long as you To do that, I can even help you get rid of the demon entrenched in Azshara...it's a "little gift"."

Illidan turned his head and "looked" at Dick, who nodded solemnly, and the elf asked in a deep voice.

"What do you want me to do?"

"Very simple, this is what you have always wanted to do, kill Tichondrius! Dick will be your best helper, trust me, his destructive power and horrible ideas, I have learned more than once."

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