Azeroth Trail of Light

Dick walked along the empty hallway into the banquet hall.

Medivh made many modifications to this amazing mage tower with wide internal space. For example, the magic lamp above his head was just like the sensor lamp Dick had seen before. As long as someone approaches, the light will automatically turn on to dispel the darkness.

And Medivh seems to like purple very much, which causes all the lights to light up like ultraviolet light.

This gave Dick a stunned feeling until he walked into the quiet banquet hall. Moros was sitting in the upper chair with his back facing him. This old man who cared more about Medien than the whole world The undead hunched back when there was no one, quietly like a piece of wood.

Dick is very familiar with this situation. On the battlefield of Northern Xinjiang, he saw such undead more than once. It was a special state that the undead would enter when the memory conflicted with reality. This reflected one point from the side:

Unlike those cute and curious undeads, Moros clearly knows his current state, he knows he has become an undead, and he clearly knows what happened to him.

As Dick approached, Morros' hoarse voice rang.

"When the master died, I was there... Mr. Lothar and the traitor Khadgar and the female orc killed him. We didn’t want to save him, but the master ordered us not to stop the murderers. I know, that’s The master is fighting against the dark voice. He knows that it is a sin to live. I know that he is seeking death on his own."

"But without the master, what is the meaning of our existence? Do you know? Knight Dick, at that time, the entire Karazhan servants seemed to have lost their souls. Every day, there were people who couldn't stand that kind of soul. I know how the outside world judges the host, but in our hearts, the host is the host. Even if he is controlled by the dark voice, he will not accuse us poor people, let alone punish us."

"Everyone in this tower was rescued by the master. Without the master, Artumen would die on the battlefield, Dorothy would be tortured to death by that nasty nobleman, and Romeo and Juliet would also be killed by the family. Hostile and sinking into the abyss of despair, and the poor people who have been displaced, you don’t understand, Knight Dick, you don’t understand what the master means to us."

Dick wanted to say something, but he said nothing in the end, standing quietly behind Morros, the housekeeper, this unique undead had a very special feelings, Dick believed that if he could shed tears, I'm afraid I'm already crying now.

"That difficult time, just when Atumen and I were about to collapse, the master came back! God, you can't imagine what the whole Karazhan was like that day, the dead and the people who didn't die singing and dancing, we Reborn, I know that the master has become a spirit body at that time. He told me that he still has an important mission, and he told me that his heirs will eventually return here and inherit everything from him."

"Now that Master Median is back, this lonely tower finally has a master again."

Moros got up from his chair, holding a unique lantern in his hand. In the silver light, he turned his head and bowed to Dick.

"Praise you, Mr. Dick! You made this tower come alive again, we are no longer lonely ghosts, and our cursed lives have meaning again."

The Paladin pursed his lips, he asked,

"But you have become undead, have you hated this place? It has taken away your most precious things!"

Moros forced an ugly smile.

"Why resent? The master gave us the meaning of existence, but it's just a transformation of the undead. Who would dislike his own home?"

"Let's go, I will take you to get what you deserve."

The butler turned around, but Dick stopped him.

"Wait, Mr. Morros, I think you need this thing more than I do, and you are more qualified to keep it than I do."

Moros turned around and saw the burning blue flame rose in the paladin's hand. All his quiet expressions completely collapsed at this moment, and his demeanor disappeared, like a farmer in trouble with his hands. Constantly rubbing against the clothes,

"Really? Can I really keep it? I can feel the master's breath surrounding this treasure. Are you really willing to give it to me?"

Dick shrugged. If his current behavior were seen by other paladins, he would definitely be said to be heresy. Not everyone can accept the existence of the undead, but Dick didn’t care about it. He showed a hearty heart. Smile,

"Take it, Mr. Medivh has left me enough, and you need it more than I do."

Moross trembled with his left hand, took the flame rose that Dick had handed over, and placed it in the neckline of his clothes as if it were a treasure. The next moment, a faint blue flame appeared on Moros' body, quickly Wrapped it up.

This weirdness made Dick take a step back. He just wanted to make a move. The next moment, the flame disappeared, and the standard undead face of Moros also disappeared, replaced by an indifferent white-haired old housekeeper. Just like the old-fashioned old gentleman he had seen in Andorhal, which hadn't been destroyed, if he didn't guess wrong, it should be what Moros was before his death.

The scene was lifelike, like a living person, but Dick could perceive that it was actually just an illusion, but this picture of Moroth was more acceptable than the previous one.

As for why this happened, Dick didn't know, and he didn't care.

"Come with me, honorable guest!"

Moros was dissatisfied with the changes that had taken place in him. As an old butler who had served astral mage for decades, he had seen more wonderful scenes more than once. This little scene could not touch his cold heart.

But it can be seen that his voice also contains joy.

Ten minutes later, after passing through three intricate mechanisms and two secret doors hidden behind the bookshelves, Dick followed Morros to a place familiar to him.

Observatory!

In the game, here is occupied by a shadow dragon, which is a very difficult opponent to deal with.

Now, in this clean stargazing platform, there was indeed a shadow dragon lying on its stomach, but Dick did not feel even the slightest amount of hostility from it.

"This is "Void", a dying old dragon rescued by the owner in the Dragonbone Wilderness. It doesn't like dealing with strangers, but the owner treats it very well. He also used magic to extend its lifespan and change its shape. After the master leaves, it is responsible for guarding the master’s favorite observatory. Anyone who is not allowed to enter it will be ruthlessly torn apart by the void!"

Moros gave a brief introduction and then beckoned.

"Come with me, what the master left for you is here!"

It was an exquisite star-observing platform. On an obsidian table engraved with star trails, three small golden boxes were placed. Moros stretched out his hand and made a gesture of "please".

"Accept the gift from the master, Dick, you deserve it."

Dick turned his head and glanced at this mysterious building. Zhou Tianxing Chen formed a gorgeous and mysterious scene in the light curtain behind him. He placed the Buddha in the most beautiful illusion. The paladin retracted his eyes. Taking a breath, stepped forward, reached out and opened the first box.

The golden light was overflowing, Dick took a step back, reached out and took out the miniature suitcase inside. The moment it was taken out, the suitcase quickly grew bigger, and finally turned into a large one-person tall and half-person wide suitcase.

The Paladin opened it, and at this moment, his eyes widened!

A set of gold and red battle armor, fixed on the shelf inside the box, face armor, shoulder armor, breast armor, leg armor, bracers, combat boots, hand armor, belt.

The eight parts complement each other, the common golden, black and red lines render this suit of armor magnificent and solemn, especially the breastplate and the shoulder armor with two daggers inserted upside down, written by the astral magic. The holy scriptures, after Dick’s holy energy touched, each character showed a unique light.

There are also golden crosses with red background on both sides of the battle armor, as well as the saint style interwoven by chains and armor pieces on the skirt-like leg armor, and the golden belt in the front. The gorgeous magic pattern is unique on it. Dick stared at the full-covered, unique triangular visor, and in the two eye sockets inlaid with crystals, it seemed that there was another one watching him.

Just, serious and holy!

Obviously, this is a set of magic armor!

Most importantly, Dick knew this armor!

Paladin's professional suit T2-Judgment battle armor.

The equipment system in the game definitely made Dick's memory fresh, but after entering this world, he has never seen a complete set of advanced armor, so he arbitrarily thinks that the real world may not have a "suit".

But now, this judgment has been overturned!

Because the moment Dick’s hand touched this suit of armor, he understood that the armor in front of him was a suit of armor carefully crafted by Karazhan blacksmiths and enchanted by Medivh himself. .

It seems that on the battlefield of Mount Hyjal that day, the Astral Master was still humbled. The armor alone was a rare gift!

Feeling the information flashing in his mind, Dick’s hands trembled a little. He gently closed the large suitcase, and then put it into his storage backpack. The Astral Master must have considered carrying it. Problem, so when this armor is put in a box, it will be regarded as the "same piece" thing, which can be contained in a storage backpack or storage ring.

"The master ordered the blacksmiths to take out all the minerals and magic materials he treasured, and selected a lot of them carefully. The ghost blacksmiths made it for half a month. After finishing the rough, the master personally enchanted the suit. Several magic circles were also imposed, Knight Dick, the master has been paying attention to you from a very early time. This is something he prepared half a year ago."

Moros sighed and remembered the time when Medivh was still alive. His tone was a little sad, "Let’s look at the second box. That’s another gift that the master spent 7 days preparing for you. ."

Dick stretched out his hand and opened the second box. This time, what escaped was no longer golden light, but a bright starlight. It was so intense and so dazzling that Dick couldn't help covering his eyes with his hand. , And then he heard a neigh of war horses.

When the Paladin opened his eyes, a unique and majestic war horse wandered out of the stars in the star-like light that had rendered the entire observatory.

This beautiful and majestic creature is as tall as Dick. Its whole body is full of light blue stars. It can still see stars appearing in its body in a trance, with a violet magic horse tied around its neck. The harness is like the harness used by knights to protect the horse, protecting most of its head and neck. Below the harness, the starlight eyes looked at Dick.

From time to time, he would sneeze. On the chest of this astral war horse, a huge violet gemstone and a metal horse rein bound the golden saddle behind the horse. The astral master’s taste is absolutely superb. Even this circle of horse reins was embedded with mysterious magic patterns.

Of course, the most noticeable thing is that the wings of this warhorse, yes, like Alsace’s death warhorse, are invincible. This astral warhorse also has a pair of wings that are as thin as a cicada. The dreamlike body is fused together. When it stands on the ground, its wings are folded on both sides of its body. The horse lifts its legs at will, and a touch of starlight escapes by its legs, just like A little light feather fell into the ground.

Dick could even imagine what a beautiful band of light would appear behind this astral horse when he rode this starlight war horse soaring into the sky.

But isn't this guy too beautiful, just like a work of art. If he really rides on the battlefield, will he be targeted by opponents who are envious and hateful?

Although thinking about these messy things, Dick’s left hand gently supported the neck of the Astral Warhorse.

"Hello, Xing Hao."

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