Azeroth Trail of Light

Barong leaned on his cane and slowly touched the ground step by step, looking like a completely blind man.

Uh...Although he is indeed, as he said, with the blessing of the Holy Light, he can see the world more clearly even without his eyes. The walking stick is purely a habit cultivated for many years, and it matches his body. The priest's robe he wore had a special taste.

It's like the hidden monks in the monastery, who don't ask about world affairs.

The soldiers who came and went all the way were very busy, and no one paid any attention to the priest who suddenly appeared here. After questioning a few people, Baron walked to the quartermaster.

It was a tent with a large area. In a place where it snowed almost all day long like Dragon Bone Wilderness, it was natural to use a thicker version of fur as the outer layer of the tent, and the interior was also exquisitely used silk...it looks like , This quartermaster is not ordinary.

In fact, it is true.

After Baron walked into the tent, no one received him. Just as he was hesitating, a lazy voice came from the darkness beside it, the voice of a woman.

"Newcomer, go to the left corner to choose your equipment, the law department is on the wall, the physics department is on the table, fill in a list after you choose, um, that's it, don't bother me!"

The priest touched his nose, although he could not see it, but with his keen perception of the Holy Light, he immediately felt that the woman lying on the dark table resting, the intensity of the Holy Light on her body was at least oneself. Three times more than... a proper heroic paladin.

I don't know which senior it is.

But when Baron walked to the corner, he unexpectedly discovered that there were two other guys sitting in the tent, drinking wine and chatting, one guy was dancing and talking about upside-down stories, and the other was holding hands. Holding a bright red rose in it, she glanced at the female knight lying in a dark corner from time to time. One of them was his old acquaintance, um, at least his childhood friend, one... it was a headache. Guy.

"Listen to me, Brother Marcus, I was in Long Beach last time...wait, you are... you are Baron, right? Baron Driek!"

Before the priest could speak, the guy in the silver armor with a sulky bag and a full knight belt jumped up from the chair and gave Baron who was caught off guard a warm hug. The priest swears that he heard his waist. There was a clicking sound afterwards.

"Ahem... Maximilian, let go of me... let go of me... I can't breathe... I can't breathe!"

Hearing this voice, "North County Knight" Maximilian hurriedly let go of his childhood good friend. He watched with concern as Barron hammered his own waist, and intimately took him a stool. Introduced to the unusually handsome guy who was sitting across from him, wearing a black hunting suit with white lace embroidered on the cuffs, spraying special perfume, but carrying a black epee,

"Hi, righteous partner Marcus, my friend, this is Baron, Baron Driek, the only son of Sir Baron who dedicated himself to the survival of Stormwind, and my childhood best friend... Hey, put away your impolite gaze. Although Baron can't see his eyes, he is blessed by the Holy Light and can see a clearer world!"

The handsome knight named Marcus hurriedly got up and leaned over to apologize embarrassedly. Whether you admit it or not, this is a handsome guy who makes people feel good at a glance. He is just like those traditional Like the protagonist in the story, he has a special charm.

Especially those watery eyes, combined with the blue eyes, can definitely make the little girls scream with excitement.

Barron smiled and waved his hand, motioning Marcus not to take his heart, and when he was seated again, Barron looked at Maximilian and asked,

"Then, the great "Northshire Knight", how did you come to Northrend? Uncle Maximilian will let you leave Irvine Forest? Don't tell me you sneaked out. This is not in accordance with the chivalry rules. my friend."

Maximilian, wearing a sulky armor, hurriedly waved his hand, "How is it possible, my friend! Don't guess my heart like this, it really was my father who let me out. He said that I would do it instead of wasting time in Stormwind Kingdom. Right, I just arrived yesterday. My father told me to go to your uncle "Pure" Derek when I came here, but I couldn't find it after searching repeatedly. If it weren't for the Marcus brothers , I’m afraid I’m still waiting at the Fearless Fortress, you know, the knight can’t breach the contract!”

Hearing this mantra, Baron couldn't help but shook his head. The Maximilian in his memory was simply the incarnation of the most perfect knight. After the coming-of-age ceremony, he became a Paladin, but Sir Maximilian only had this. A son, naturally unwilling to let him fight for life and death on the battlefield, used his relationship to put him in the ranks of the security knights in Elwynn Forest. Until now, a few years later, the old knight seemed to have figured it out. , Simply sent Maximilian to Northrend, let him truly participate in the war.

But if it is just that, Maximilian can be regarded as an upright young man at best. The real problem is that there seems to be a problem with his worldview. Probably he is always happy with third-rate knights. This guy will yell when he sees any hostile creature. "Dragon!" I often imagine a beautiful girl in my mind waiting to be saved by herself. In short, everyone in North County knows that Master Maximilian's brain...well, it's a bit awkward.

As for the Paladin Marcus sitting across from Maximilian, this guy is the other extreme. Baron has been doing it for 20 minutes, and he has heard at least four of him and a certain person from Marcus’s mouth. The love affairs of a few ladies, races include humans, elves, Sindorei elves, and even dwarves, and from Barron’s different senses from ordinary people, he can be sure that Marcus, this guy’s stories are all Really!

This is simply a "humanoid planter" that can move!

A trace of sweat appeared on Baron’s forehead, and he felt that he shouldn’t be here anymore, especially when Marcus started talking about the "story" between him and a tauren couple with great interest. Sanguan didn’t allow himself to listen any more, he hurriedly got up and said to the two guys,

"Sorry, friends, but I still have things to do. It's nice to meet you, but I really have to go."

After speaking, I ignored the retention of Maximilian and Marcus, and ran to the corner, closed my eyes and touched the weapons and armors used by those legal professions, and chose the most suitable one. An ivory staff, a set of white sacrificial robes, two magic rings that store spells, two accessories, and a priest’s hat, and quickly walked to the sleeping female knight, on the table After groping for a few times, he picked up a quill pen, wrote his name, turned and left the tent.

Sniffing the cold air, after finally getting rid of the torture of Maximilian and Marcus, who was simply unbearable, Baron calmed down and put on equipment in his tent. Led by a silent assassin from MI7, riding on a horse, he quickly rushed to Aizhu Nerub northwest of the Tomb of the Stars.

The three high-level spider monsters are not too difficult for Barron, nor too easy. After all, he is a priest, with average combat power alone, but if he can cooperate with other people, it is definitely 1+1. The effect is greater than 2, but the problem is that Baron went around in the camp and only met the two candidates Marcus and Maximilian. He didn't dare to imagine that he stayed with those two guys. Together, what will be the result.

Maybe it is more terrible mental pollution than failure.

The old Mograine said it was serious. In fact, he would not allow the candidate to truly enter the deepest palace of Azjol Nerub to face the ancient monsters. On the road to the real underground palace, he has already arranged The watchman is blocking the rashly in-depth stunned green.

In fact, high-ranking spider monsters are not hard to find creatures. In the shallowest passage of the underground palace, such monsters are hidden. Of course, this is a challenge to single-player candidates.

After teaming up, even if you enter the deep palace of Azjol Nerub, the truly powerful guys can retreat. After all, the Nerubian is not invincible, and the Watcher will not block the guys from entering the underground palace. .

Darkness is meaningless to Baron. He quickly found the two Nerubian spellcasters in the winding passage. The priest tapped the staff of his hand to the ground, and his left hand was like playing an instrument, with his fingers in the air. Void, accompanied by a golden rune full of mystery appeared in the air, the next moment, Baron’s finger lightly tapped on the rune, a golden beam of light rushed out of the rune, and the spider approaching him The body of the magic caster is all lit.

It is a hot golden light, the priests are good at it, the sacred fire has more magical fire damage than the holy light of the paladin. To be precise, it is more like the magic fireball technique infused with the holy light to deal with the undead. It is almost the effect of lethality X5.

The Nerubian spellcaster turned into a big golden fireball in an instant, and its wailing made the entire passage noisy, and the other Nerubian spellcaster subconsciously shot a thick shadow arrow in the direction of Baron. The shadow group wrapped in powerful corrosive sexual energy smashed toward Baron, but when it approached Baron’s body, accompanied by a majestic growl from the priest, a burst of golden sexual energy exploded from Baron’s body. , Completely offset that shadow arrow.

The golden energy gushes in the air, like a firework exploding, and even brings up dots of golden stars in the air, which looks extraordinarily beautiful.

High Priest Spells·Holy Nova!

It was not over yet, Baron raised the staff, pointed it diagonally forward, and chanted the spell loudly. The next moment, a golden light gathered at the top of the staff, and then accompanied Baron’s staff forward, a The golden warhammer-shaped light ball descended from the sky and smashed the caster to the ground. This blow smashed the head of the Nerubian spellcaster directly.

Priest Spell·Smite!

As the most outstanding new generation of priests and geniuses of the Bright Cathedral, Baron's understanding and use of the Holy Light has already entered a very delicate level. If it were not, he would not be selected as a candidate.

After killing the two high-ranking spider monsters, facing the small spiders and ordinary spider monsters attacking from all directions, Baron held the ivory staff in his hands with both hands, and pressed hard to the ground, when the staff touched the ground. At that moment, a brilliant halo rolled out from Baron's body as the center of the circle in all directions.

Just like a golden halo, where the most dazzling halo is spreading, all evil and darkness are ignited, and behind the halo, there is a wave of light that continues to clear everything on the ground, where the light spreads to the farthest When it was there, it quietly dissipated, and Baron's face became paler.

High Priest Spell·Halo

With three high-level spells in one breath, Baron's attention lost for a moment. This is also a manifestation of the priest's sparse combat experience. At the moment he was stunned, a dark shadow rolled from the rock wall above his head. However, Baron only had time to turn around, and was pressed against the ground by the sharp claws of the high-ranking arachnid warrior who had turned from the rock wall. The next moment, the terrifying teeth would fall on his. physically.

But at this moment, in the darkness behind, two voices sounded almost simultaneously,

"Baron! I'm here to save you! The black dragon! Watch my justice!"

"Enough! Scoundrel, Marcus is here! Sword of Light!"