Azeroth Trail of Light

Dick raised the Wind Chasing Sword, Anvina, Immersus, and Resch standing on his shoulders also raised their left hands in a similar manner. These three elemental creatures did not have swords in their hands, but this They can’t be troubled. Anvina’s hands are a holy lightsaber, while Imesus and Resch’s hands are blue water swords. From a distance, Dick’s shoulders have grown three. The long sword like a dagger shocked Valera who was standing next to him.

Today’s high elves don’t wear her leather armor. After all, it’s a ritual, so she and Varian both wore dresses. King Varian’s black dress was covered with a ribbon similar to Anduin, but the noble’s stuff was Pay attention to details, there are at least seventeen differences between the two people's ribbons, which Dick can't see, they are all standing beside him, and Liadlin, who also holds the sword, told him.

And Valera wore a long dress with six layers of lace, which was so luxurious that it was impossible to look directly at it. No matter who looked at it, she was a noble lady, but the gladiator's experience still left her an indelible mark. There are at least three scars on her arm. As a queen, this is obviously inappropriate, so Valera wears long gloves today, but she can see that she is still worried about it.

"You can find a tattooist, I think it would be better to have a few more butterflies on your arm."

Dick squeezed her eyes at her, and then looked ahead. Kalia’s last question came. As long as she answered this question, she would become Lordaeron’s new king, the first in the entire era of Azeroth. A queen.

Gavinrad’s voice was still calm and serious. He looked at Kalia in front of him and whispered,

"Then Kalia Menethil, in the face of darkness, will you fight to the end for your people? Never compromise?"

This seems to be a common question, but everyone in the room is breathing. Everyone knows that this question is definitely not common, Arthas Menethil, he should have been in this position, but now Under the fate of others, he has become the greatest darkness in this country, like a black hand in the clouds.

If Kalia wants to bring light to New Lordaeron, she must tear the black hand and stand on the opposite side of the darkness. The two sides will see the blood with the sword and cannot be merciful. When only one person falls, this time The war will end, but that is Alsace, her younger brother, her only relative, how would she choose in front of the people and family?

"If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight."

Dick lowered his head, he couldn't imagine Kalya's inner suffering at this time, he also remembered the words Rasha said to him in the furnace of origin, and now he has a deeper understanding of this sentence.

Under the glamorous crown, there are not only heavy, but also sacrifices, and other, for Kalia, there are family affections.

"I...I, I will!"

Kalya hesitated several times, and finally lowered her head, her hoarse voice spread throughout the square, "Even Alsace, I will stick to it. He, my brother brought heavy injuries to this land. Pain, then as his sister, let me spend my whole life trying to heal this pain!"

Kalia closed her eyes and let out a sigh of relief.

"I will dedicate my life, the rest of my life, my will, my soul, and my name to Lordaeron, in the name of Kalia Menethil..."

"I will be born here and die here."

"After putting on that crown, except for the responsibilities given to Menethil by the Holy Light, I voluntarily gave up everything in the world!"

"Wow"

After this sentence appeared, everyone's discussion immediately sounded, and Dick and Varian's expressions changed drastically. Even Kael'thas and Druid sitting in their chairs, the pandamen's special envoy, couldn't help but stand. Get up, this sentence may not be a big deal for ordinary people, but for a king like Kaliya, it means that she has given up all the rights of being a mortal... Yes, including marriage!

And to swear in the name of the holy light, this is the most solemn oath, at least in the secular world, only nuns will make such an oath, which means that Kalia will become a lonely queen.

As the closest person to Kalya, they naturally knew why she did this... As she said, this was an atonement for Alsace and spent her life. The worst part is that before Kalia made this decision, she didn't discuss it with anyone. It can be seen from the surprise on Jaina's face that she didn't even talk about it to her girlfriends, which shows that, At least at this moment, Kalia's will cannot be changed.

Gavincent was also taken aback by this oath, but he was the host after all. He wanted to say something, but when he saw Kalia’s tearful expression, the Paladin’s words stopped. He could Seeing the determination and sacrifice in those eyes, he knew that it was useless to say anything now.

"So...Kaliya Menethil, in the name of the light, the earth and the people, I declare that you will become the queen of the Kingdom of Lordaeron, from Tirisfal Glades to Stratholme, from the borders of the North Sea To Theramore, this earth and sky will become your territory, it will be crowned with your surname and name, it will let you gallop, and the people in this territory will regard you as king, from life to death, You are born and fight for you!"

"From now on, the hesitant will have guidance, the desperate will have support, the brave will have rewards, and the righteous will have protection."

"Kaliya Menethil, take your crown!"

Jaina stepped forward, her father walked out from one side of the viewing platform, Dai Lin personally picked up the crown with both hands, placed it on top of Kalia's head, wiped her tears from her face, and hugged her.

"Child, the king can't have tears, because we can be vicious, mean, kind, and kind, but we can't be weak...Child, may the light, bless you."

Dai Lin and Jaina exited, Gavinrad picked up the branches of the laurel tree from the side, counted them in the holy water basin raised by Anduin, then raised the branches, and sprinkled the golden Y body on Kalia’s body. , With the light of rescue, punishment and order spreading, Kalia stood up under the guidance of Gavinrad, put on the crown for the first time, held the scepter, and faced her people.

There were still tears in her eyes, her expression still indelible sadness, but amidst the hoarse cheers of the crowd, the fluttering of colored flags and the sound of salutes, Her Majesty the Queen began her first speech. , Only one sentence.

Because of more things, she has already proved it with practical actions.

"From today, I will never leave Lordaeron again. If the enemy comes, they must first step over my corpse before they can hurt you!"

The cheers of the whole Stratholme went up a step again, and then Queen Kalia took another scepter from her attendant. During the amplification of the mages, the queen's hoarse voice spread across the whole of Stein again. Som,

"In the reconstruction of Lordaeron, in the past 5 years, there was one person who helped this country. The whole country knew about him, but we subconsciously ignored him."

"We ignored him in Stratholme, right under our feet, and saved more than 1,000 civilians!"

"We neglected that when everyone fled here, he still stood firm and vowed to defend the dignity of this country to the death."

"We ignored that when our world was threatened, he stood up and participated in the great battle against the demons on behalf of the human world."

"We neglected that when another human city-state was about to be overthrown, he was also standing in front of the evil black dragon, playing for a long time the life and death of that country."

"We shouldn't neglect that when the ancient evil awakened and tried to put the world under the darkness, he was still the one who went deep behind the enemy line and died nine deaths."

"Finally, when the darkness was driven away, he was the first to stand up and twist the world into a rope to counter the possible counterattack of the darkness."

"Great, can it be the reason for us to forget him?"

"No, Lordaeron will not forget! I will not forget! Neither will you!"

"Now, as the queen of Lordaeron, I announce that the great knight Dick Tang will confer the title of Lord Theramore on Theramore. He will be the only overseas province of Lordaeron, Theramore. Governor of Moroccan, this is the position he deserves. Compared to everything he has done for us, what we have done for him is not worth mentioning!"

Queen Kalia looked at the people who were quiet because of the decree, she whispered,

"If anyone opposes this appointment, please speak up."

No one, because as Queen Kalia said, Dick's reputation in the entire human world has already reached a peak, and even because it is too great, it is always ignored.

Even if someone really wants to make trouble, in this case, any person with normal IQ knows that he should not stand out, because he may be directly killed by the people. There is still Dick’s half in this city. Standing in front of the city hall, it is no exaggeration to say that all the residents of this city are Dick's diehards.

When Dick in a black dress stood opposite Queen Kalia amid thunderous applause, he looked at the smiling Kalia and shook his head in distress.

"You don't have to do this, Your Majesty, this will put Lordaeron in unnecessary trouble, and may even make you lose part of your power..."

Her Majesty looked at him, shook her head as well, reached out and put the crown in Dick’s palm, gave him a hug, and said in his ear,

"Dick, call me Kalia, don't let me be a real lonely person."

At the same time, above the ice fortress in Northrend, in that block of ice that was completely frozen, a pair of eyes suddenly opened, and the faint blue light flashed in it, and then turned into a touch of blue. The stream of light, the ice block vibrated, he seemed to be breaking out, but the next moment, when the crack appeared on the surface of the ice block, his eyes slowly closed again.

"Soon... soon..."

That night, at the Queen’s coronation reception, celebrities and gentlemen from various countries walked through here, in aristocratic society, weaving layers of impermeable nets for themselves and their families.

This is the daily life of the nobles, vulgar, yet realistic. Under the veil of that blurring, there is nothing more than the exchange of interests of the red LL. There are no friends, no enemies, only allies, and those who can be trampled at any time. Covenant.

The eldest princess...No, Her Majesty the Queen drank some wine, her cheeks were a little red, she walked to Dick, the Paladin was standing on the balcony, Jaina went to send her father home, and went back with him by the way , To participate in the promotion ceremony of her sister Fenna Golden Sword, Liadrin went to Quel'Thalas to visit her best friend Sylvanas, who had recently heard of being in poor condition.

Master Anvina took her two small attendants to the carnival in the city to play, so in a blink of an eye, Dick was left alone.

Feeling someone approaching behind her, Dick turned her head and saw Her Majesty the Queen coming in a hurry. She looked a little panicked, Dick asked hurriedly.

"Your Majesty... uh, Kalia, is there anything I can do for you?"

Her Majesty the Queen glanced at him and lowered her voice, "I found someone sneaking into the inner room of my palace. Hush, don't say anything, come with me! Bring your weapon."

Dick immediately understood the seriousness of the matter and was able to sneak into a queen’s palace. This is no longer a leak to describe. If things happen to the worst, this may affect the stability of the newly built Lordaeron. , He immediately followed Kalia with a serious look, and walked towards Her Majesty’s palace, pressing his fingers on the storage ring at all times to ensure that the Wind Chasing Sword could be summoned in the next moment.

He doesn't need too much help from attendants either. With his current strength, the entire human world, at least here, there are not too many people who can hurt him.

The two quickly came to the room inside the palace. Dick stretched out his hand to block Kalya who wanted to walk into it, put his finger on his mouth, made a silent gesture, and then drew out the sword of the wind, quietly Push the door open and walk into it.

But before Dick could examine the abnormality in the room carefully, the door was closed behind the back. He turned his head and saw Kalia, who was flushed.

"Kalia, you..."

"I'm sorry, Dick."

"puff"

A pink smoke exploded between the two people. The paladin stepped back when he smelled the sweet and greasy fragrance, covering his mouth and nose, but it was too late. He knew what it was. He had seen it. , From the Zandalar tribe, the potions deployed by the mysterious witch doctors have a variety of weird effects.

Without allowing him to think, a feverish body was entangled. The most terrible thing was that the most primitive fire aura also erupted from his body. The potions deployed by those trolls’ witch doctors were really weird, even the Holy Light and Order, even thunder and lightning can not be dispelled, he can only restrain himself with iron will.

He looked down at that face, that familiar face, he used to call her Your Majesty, but now, that face has changed to another look that Dick would not even dare to imagine.

"Kaliya... don't be like this... be sober, your majesty! sober..."

"Give me a child... Don't let me be alone for a lifetime... You are the best man I can find... I'm sorry..."

The night is... slightly cool.