Azeroth Trail of Light

Dick walked into the Dark Iron Bar. The place in front of him was much wider than he remembered. The area was at least 5 times larger. At a glance, there were at least a few hundred people sitting in the hall, and the number of Dark Iron dwarves was not that many. Most of them are aliens in strange costumes.

The tauren and the troll were sitting together drinking, the humans and the elves were flirting in the corner, and the drunk dwarf stood on the table and danced funny, causing the goblins and orcs nearby to laugh. Dick even saw the dragon. , Of course, is a dragon man in human form, just like the current Das.

The noise, anger, clinking glasses, fist-to-flesh fighting, dimly changing lights, everything gave Dick an unreal feeling. Now he seems to be in those blurred nightclubs. Not a bar in the wizarding world.

But the temperature of Liadrin's palm reminded him that all of this is real.

Dick shook his head and led Liadrin and Villinde into the crowd. Darth and Demetril, there are no other paladins as guards, they can only move around outside, and they quickly merge into the crowd. , To have fun.

Originally intended to be a bit dazzling in this outfit, but when he was really walking in the hustle and bustle of the dark iron bar, Dick found that his costume was nothing more than ordinary. There were too many people in strange costumes here, and Liadrin caused a burst of exclamations. In addition to the luxurious long skirt, it is more of a compliment to the beauty of the elves.

Of course, as far as bars are concerned, conflicts are indispensable, such as the dark iron dwarf who stood in front of Dick. He was drunk with a wine glass. Judging from the pendant of his dirty military uniform, this The guy is also a school officer of the Dark Iron Dwarf.

"Hey! Disgusting humans, leave your female companion, and get out of here!"

The surrounding voices suddenly calmed down. Dick turned his head and looked at it. The eyes of these guys around were all watching the scene. The Paladin tilted his head, staring at the dark iron drunkard, and asked playfully.

"are you sure?"

"Hahaha, kid, who doesn't know Captain Rocknot here, please leave your female companion, and then get out, do you still want to stay here to watch the uncle give you a live performance?"

"Hahahaha!"

"Look at that guy stunned!"

"Bah, human beings are a group of counselors!"

"I bet my military pay this month, the sergeant can beat him so that his mother doesn't even know it!"

Under the crowd's humor, the drunkard's hands became unreliable. He reached out and touched Liadrin’s leg, and then everyone heard Dick’s indifferent voice.

"Take your dirty hands...remove!"

"boom!"

The height of the dwarf is only half the height of a normal human. The same is true for this black iron dwarf who calls himself a captain. Dick kicked his foot out, just to put it on his face. This scene made Verinde unable to help but bark his teeth and watch. It hurts.

The moment the foot touched the dwarf’s face, the drunkard seemed to have been hit by a cannonball from the front. His chubby body rubbed in the air, and even brought out the sound of the wind. When three wine barrels were smashed and smashed. While on the wall of the bar, a shallow human-shaped depression appeared on the wall.

The physique of the dwarf is really against the sky, so it is not dead.

Dick slandered, and then turned to look at the people around him watching the excitement. Most of the bars lost their voices, and even the joyous beat of the band "Tauren Chiefs", which was playing frantically, stopped for a few seconds.

Although Dick thinks that his lord rank is not worth mentioning, most of the people who are in contact with him are stronger than him, but to be honest, the lord rank warrior, regardless of any force, can be regarded as the commander of the party. After all, the thing of strength, the more it goes up, the more rare it is. The high-ranking lords are basically the top combat power of the major kingdoms in the war.

Not any country can be like Kaldorei, just like Kaldorei, just two epic heroes stand up.

In the dark iron bar where fish and dragons are mixed, although the water is deep in the dark, most of the visitors are just ordinary people. This scene is really shocking, and some ladies even made soft and artificial voices.

No one dared to face Dick's eyes. All the guys he saw lowered their heads silently, letting the Buddha go. Nothing happened.

Until a small figure stood in front of Dick, it was a dwarf, a weird dwarf, wearing a red cowboy hat, and wearing a light red robe. He stretched out his hand with only four fingers and faced Dick with the dwarf. The unique children’s voice says,

"Damage my wine barrel, I have to clean up this wall, 20 gold coins compensation, or get out! Black Iron Bar does not welcome anyone who does not respect the rules!"

Dick’s eyes narrowed, but the next moment he turned into a smiling face again, reached out and took out a purse from his rucksack, placed it in the palm of the dwarf’s palm, and said loudly,

"Here are 150 gold coins, the extra, is it enough to give every friend here a glass of wine?"

The dwarf put the money bag upside down in his palm, and showed a big smile.

"Of course, generous guests, the Dark Iron Bar welcomes you such a well-mannered guy, Namara, don't worry about that **** drunkard, give everyone a glass of wine, let us thank this generous jazz!"

This action made the silent atmosphere of the black iron bar become cheerful again. The strangely dressed guys praised Dick’s generosity loudly, even though they didn’t even know Dick’s name. As for the poor Captain Rocknot, who remembers What about him?

Dick shrugged and took the two female companions to sit in the corner of the bar. The dwarf should be the owner of the Dark Iron Bar, Prager, the dwarf warlock. He was a weak chicken in the game, but Dick had just been with him. Fan exchange. The Paladin took a lot of effort to suppress the riot of the Holy Light, which proved that this guy is not an ordinary bar owner.

"Two glasses of highland tequila, a glass of juice for this lady, thank you."

Dick threw three gold coins, the dwarf boss glanced at him, and swiftly placed three glasses of wine on the bar.

"Young man, you look very strange, is it the first time to come to a black iron bar?"

Dick took a sip of the sweet and spicy wine and said casually, "It's not the first time..."

"Okay, Prager, this is my friend, you don't need to know him, this is a big man you can't afford."

A low voice interrupted Dick’s words. The Paladin did not turn his head. He heard who the voice belonged to. The next moment, the black-robed man next to Dick obediently got up and left, and Baron Eberlock with his cane sat down. On the chair beside Dick.

The dwarf warlock Prager saw Baron Eberlock with an innocent smile on his face, then took a large basket of fruits from the bar and placed it in front of the werewolf girl who was a little uncomfortable with this noisy environment.

"For the sake of the baron's face, for you, enjoy your happy time, young man."

After speaking, the dwarf boss went to his own business, and Dick turned his face away, looked at the Baron Eberlock, and laughed.

"Brother Kanrezad, can't you tell, are you still a baron?"

Baron Eberlock, the warlock Kanrezad, shrugged, "My dad is also a duke anyway, so I was a baron when I was born. Why, do you have an opinion?"

"There is no opinion."

Dick picked up the wine glass and shook it before his eyes. Behind the crystal clear liquid, his eyes under the mask narrowed. "But don't you tell me about this place?"

The intersecting warlock was silent for a few minutes, and then lowered his voice.

"Mr. Dick, you shouldn't be here. You don't belong to this place. This is one of the five strongholds in the dark world. You must know that as long as your identity is exposed, at least one-third of the people here will Try to get rid of you, take your head to the Assassin League to receive the reward."

As he said, Kanrezad looked at the crowd and increased his tone, "Even if the Paladins and the two dragon men you brought with you, there is no way to protect you from leaving safely!"

"This is my business!"

Dick barked his teeth, "Now it's up to you to answer my question, the stronghold of the dark world? I haven't heard that."

"Of course you have never heard of it. In fact, even many guys who are in the dark world have never heard of it. Felwood's Shadow Fort, Black Iron Bar in Blackrock Mountain, Assassin Manor in Hillsbrad Foothills, I don’t even know the last place in the deepest part of the sewer in Laran. In short, these five places are safe areas and refuges divided by the lords of the dark world. Any dark walker here can be sheltered."

Kanrezad said to Dick while drinking,

"Because it is a safe area, the hidden water here is very deep. You were too reckless just now. Many people have noticed you, but I am still a little deterrent here, so leave with me in a while, Pula. Grid has no malice against you, but it does not mean that Black Iron and Black Stone are not interested in you."

"No hurry! Make a deal, Kanrethad."

Dick put down his wine glass and said to the warlock, "Find a quieter place, let's talk about something, trust me, you won't want to miss this trade."

Kanrezad glanced at Dick, then reached out and snapped his fingers.

"Pragg, lend me your secret room!"

"A devil's heart, otherwise no talk!"

The dwarf stretched out his hand and took out a key, and shook it in front of his eyes proudly. Dick reached out and took the key. Liadrin took out two boxes from the storage ring. The paladin supported his chin with his arm. Looking at Prager,

"I will give you two high-end goods, which can be regarded as a gift from a friend."

The dwarf hesitated, reached out and touched the two boxes into the bar, and then pursed his lips, "Hehe, the kindness of the northern earl, this is really flattering, and that idiot Wilfred also thanks you. Take care, let's return a message with a message."

A sly flickered in the green eyes of the dwarf warlock, and he lowered his voice.

"Master Earl, many people know that you are looking for those madmen, I mean Twilight, but those madmen are also looking for you, so be careful."

Three minutes later, in the deepest secret room of the Black Iron Bar, Dick and Liadrin were sitting on a sofa made of black bear skin, and Willind was standing behind Dick carrying the basket of fruits. Kanrezad sat on the other side, behind him stood two unseen warlocks.

The warm fireplace burned with flames, which brightened the dim secret room. The bang of the firewood made the environment no longer quiet. Dick took out a wooden box taller than a person from his backpack and placed it on the table. on.

Kanrezad raised his hand, and when he was about to open the wooden box, Dick's hand pressed against the surface of the box.

"Kan Rethad, think clearly, once you open this box, you have no way out."

The Paladin's voice is soft, but the indisputable meaning in it is extremely obvious, "You know best what big people are standing behind me. If you don't want to be the enemy of most of the world, think carefully before making a decision."

Baron Eberlock glanced at Dick, lowered his head, calculated for a few minutes, and put his hands on his raised legs.

"If someone else said this, I would just treat it as a joke, but you, the Green Dragon Corps monitor the whole world. If they want to catch me, I really do not hide anywhere, so let’s talk about it first, you want me What are you doing? Or, what do you want from me?"

The paladin’s tongue licked his chapped lips. He took off his mask and leaned forward.

"Twilight's Hammer, Black Dragon, and Princess Bronzebeard."

"This is impossible!"

Kanrezad shook his head, picked up his cane and stood up directly. He took his hat from the warlock next to him and buckled it on his head.

"This is crazy! No sane person will provoke Black Iron, Black Stone, and Black Dragon at the same time! Dick! I seriously suspect that you are crazy!"

"Don't be so excited, my friend, why don't you look at the reward first, I think this cute little thing is worthy of you even if you fight against the world!"