Azeroth Trail of Light

Vol 4 Chapter 17:

In the secret room of the Dark Iron Bar, the Paladin and the Warlock are sitting on both sides of the obsidian stone table. The Paladin’s face is normal, as if the crazy idea to fight against Black Iron, Black Stone and Black Dragon at the same time was not what he said. In his unchanged pupils, Kanrezad could tell that this guy was obviously very confident in his reward. Tian Lai novel www. ⒉

This aroused the curiosity of the warlock. The more difficult the task, the higher the reward. This is almost a theorem. Dick is so confident, that is to say, no matter how difficult the task is, he has absolute certainty. After seeing the contents of this wooden box, they would agree to him.

Kanrezad squinted his eyes, and Dick's black eyes were inexplicably kind, but Baron Warlock stretched out a finger in the next moment.

"You are such a madman...but you can say it in advance. If the payment is not enough, I won't be crazy with you!"

Dick did not speak, but withdrew his fingers on the wooden box and made a "please" gesture.

Kanrezad inhales through his nose, then stretches out his fingers and gently picks on the wooden box.

"Snapped"

The wooden box was opened.

The warlock’s eyes changed from the previous carelessness to a touch of shock and doubt in an instant, but there was also a touch of surprise mixed in. He clearly recognized the contents of the wooden box, even the body that was originally leaning on the sand. He leaned forward, but at the moment he touched the cold metal, his eyes suddenly turned inward again, and Dick recognized the look.

When in the Hyjal Valley, the Paladin once had that kind of look. It was a look in the face of an invincible opponent. Although he was helpless, aggrieved, and resentful, he had to bite the bullet and charge.

After weighing it for a long time, Dick even heard Kanrezad’s deep and rapid breathing. Just when the Paladin was a little impatient, the warlock snapped the wooden box and held it tightly in his arms. .

He closed his eyes, letting the Buddha hold the whole world, but his slightly trembling cheeks showed his unrest in his heart.

"You are such a devil!"

The warlock did not open his eyes, but gritted his teeth and squeezed this sentence out between his teeth.

The paladin’s face did not change at all, he turned his head to the beating flames in the fireplace,

"No, I am a great friend, a trustworthy comrade in arms, and a fair trader. As I said, you will be willing to pay the price of the whole world to exchange it."

The warlock touched his heart, and then let out a sigh of relief. His fingers swayed outward. The two warlocks who followed him turned and walked outside, but when they had just walked, their shadows on the ground Suddenly they became active, like a viper that came alive, and strangled their necks viciously.

The two warlocks were obviously shocked by the attack, but just when they were about to fight back, a roar familiar to Dick sounded in the secret room, and a thick and filthy shadow arrow flew from Kanrethad's hand. Out, it accurately hit the back of one warlock, and the other warlock was grasped by two khaki arms protruding from the void, and violently pulled outwards, tearing it in half abruptly. .

Kanrezad stretched out his left hand with a cold expression and stroked in the air. Two blank diamond-shaped crystals appeared in the palm of his hand, and he threw them on the two corpses. The lavender soul wailed and was sucked into the crystal. , The painful voice was like a prisoner who was suffering from a thousand swords.

After doing all this, Kanrezad sat back on the sand again. The sacred barrier shining with holy light had already risen in front of Dick and Liadrin, who was opposite him, and Villinde was transformed in a black mist. In the form of a werewolf, her sharp moon god's sickle was caught in her hand, and the werewolf girl bared her teeth at the warlock who killed at a word, but without Dick's permission, Velind hadn't planned to rush to melee.

The werewolf girl was persuaded a little, but she was not stupid, Kanrethad was already the pinnacle of the high-ranking lord, and she was just one step short of being promoted to the hero, which was obviously not an opponent she could deal with.

In front of the two high-ranking Paladins, Baron Warlock finished his murder. He took out a white handkerchief and wiped it on his clean hand, as if to wipe off the non-existent blood.

He looked at Dick and said quietly,

"I have to make a deal with the devil! I hope Philip and Tima can understand me, and they will do the same thing instead."

Dick waved away the holy light surging in front of him, and he looked at Kanrethad with interest.

"So, did you agree?"

"Life is precious, but sometimes, for something, we have to choose to risk our lives."

Kanrezad put the wooden box into the black skull ring on his finger, lifted the wine glass in front of him in a relaxed tone, shook the red wine, and said a slang that is popular in the dark world.

"When you are used to being a wolf, it is difficult for you to pretend to be a sheep, so I did it!"

He took a sip of the red wine, probably drunk a little more urgently, and the red wine dripped from the corner of his mouth, like a vampire full of blood.

"But you have to tell me first what you plan to do!"

The warlock stretched out his finger and shook in front of his eyes, "Don't tell me that you intend to completely calm Black Rock Mountain, just like you did in Mount Hyjal. It is impossible! There are too many interests involved here, even if you The natives who have brought down Blackrock Mountain, the big bosses of the dark world, will not sit back and watch this place that has been operated for hundreds of years changes hands.

Dick nodded. He didn't plan to do this himself. After a few years, some of the Blackrock Orcs will join the new tribe led by Thrall. The Dark Iron Dwarves will return to the Dwarf Kingdom, and the Dark Dragon will also plan conspiracies in the dark. Those who destroy the world, all three have a background.

"It's necessary to rescue Princess Bronzebeard!"

Dick said softly, and the warlock nodded in agreement, "This can be done! And it's the easiest."

"Purge Blackrock Mountain, Burning Steppes, and Searing Gorge of the Twilight Hammer forces!"

The Paladin made a second request, and Kanrezad held up his chin helplessly.

"I don't understand where those lunatics provoke you, but this request is not too difficult, it can be done!"

The Paladin wanted to speak, and the warlock dangled a finger in front of his eyes and whispered,

"The last requirement! Even this thing can only be exchanged for 3 requirements. You have to understand that Dick, even with these two requirements, will lose most of the power of the Black Scythe Council in the southern part of Dongda 6. , We are just a new organization after all."

Dick shrugged.

"Yes! My last request, I want to get rid of the black dragon entrenched here!"

When the Paladin's voice fell, the atmosphere in the entire room became weird.

After a while, the warlock rubbed his teeth and spread his hands.

"I really can't do this. You don't even know who is controlling everything at the top of the Blackrock Tower! Let's put it this way, even if you put my Black Sickle Council and Prager's forces in, don't want to interfere with that. The existence of this person, Dick, I know that you defeated the great demon in Mount Hyjal, but you believe me, the existence behind that person is not much weaker than the great demon at all, that is the real great man!"

"Nefarian...Actually, I know who he is better than you!"

The Paladin rubbed his hands with some regret. He also knew that this request was too difficult for Kanrethad. The son and daughter of Deathwing, the current actual control of the Black Dragon Legion, this level is for the warlock, It's really too tough.

"Well, you can contact someone for me, Windsor, he should still be in Stormwind...what's your face?"

When Dick said this, he noticed the weirdness on the warlock’s face. He stopped talking and looked at Kanrezad suspiciously. The latter looked at Dick with a weird face, hesitated for a few seconds, and asked. ,

"Are you talking about Reginald Windsor, the old marshal who participated in two orc wars and followed Marshal Lothar?"

The Paladin nodded, "Yes, it's him! Do you know him? That's great."

"No, no, I mean, Windsor is no longer in Stormwind! In fact, three months ago, when I left Mount Hyjal from here, he was driven out of Stormwind because of political failure. In the city, the king announced that Windsor would be sent to the Burning Plains to supervise the Blackrock Orcs. In fact, it was already worthy. For this, the Defias Brotherhood, which had just been suppressed not long ago, made a fuss in the Westfall. Now The political situation in Stormwind is very messy!"

Kanrezad gave Dick a brief introduction to the current situation in the Kingdom of Stormwind. At the end, he pursed his lips.

"Actually, Windsor's luck is bad, but your luck is very good. He is here now!"

"Black Iron Bar?"

"No, no, it's worse than that. The old man is now locked up in the prison of the Dark Iron Dwarf. He heard that he will be thrown into the big arena to fight against the wild beasts soon!"

The warlock showed a regretful expression, facing the shocked Dick, he curled his lips, "Yes, it was the order of the new owner of the Blackrock Spire, Nefarian. It is said that Windsor led his troops to kill in the Burning Plains. Baby dragon, this has caused trouble."

"Snapped!"

Dick stood up and walked out of the secret room with silent strides.

"I heard that the Dark Iron Bar has a strong liquor that can disguise people as Dark Iron Dwarves?"

Kanrezad followed Dick for unknown reasons. Hearing this question, he nodded.

"That's a "treasure" made by Prager, only those who know him most know it, but it's not surprising that you mysterious guy knows! Why, you are going to save that old guy? Don’t blame me for not telling you, it’s very difficult Tall, don't underestimate the Dark Iron Dwarves, these ghosts are far more treacherous than the Bronzebeard Dwarves."

"That's my business."

Dick turned his head and put his hand on Kanrezad’s shoulder and said to him,

"The third request has changed. Bring me a word to Duke Ravenholdt. After Syndicate, he will transfer to Kalimdor to serve the Royal Family of Theramore. This is my last offensive reply to the Assassins. Of course , If he thinks that the second-rate assassins under his command can kill me, he can also ignore my goodwill, as long as he can avoid Maiev’s knife wheel or General Sylvanas’ sharp arrow, then he can do whatever he wants. !"

Kanrezad's face changed, he lowered his voice.

"You really are a lunatic, Dick, you are probably the first person who dared to threaten Dark Duke Jorach, I already regret working with you!"

Dick rolled his eyes.

"Come on, brother, against these assassins who are loyal to commissions, you can't be tough without being tough."

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