Azeroth Trail of Light

As the youngest of the three Bronzebeard brothers, Brian has the most lively personality. The moment he saw Yogg Stormheart, he jumped up from his chair and ran over in three or two steps. The bewildered Yug was in his arms, the old dwarf's tears flowed, his emotions could hardly be suppressed, and he did not need to be suppressed.

Magni also hurried over and stood beside his brother, Yugg...er, no, Muradin’s expression was still dull, but it wasn’t because he had no troubles. In fact, he called Magni just now. When talking with Brian's name, he already remembered some of the previous things.

Including Ironforge and the Dwarven Kingdom, but all memories disappeared after he accompanied a prince into the Dragonblight.

Muradin shook his head, desperately trying to recall the blank space, but the familiar, splitting headache came to his head again. The pain made him want to give up, but he was unwilling to do that, as many times as before. Obeying pain is different. After seeing his relatives, Muradin is unwilling to let the memory dissipate.

So he began to resist!

Rebelled against the buzzing and screaming pain in my head, and then it hurts more and more!

"what!"

Muradin pushed Brian away, not disgusting, but afraid of hurting him. The dwarf hugged his head and knelt on the ground, roaring like a beast.

"Ah! Don't come near... Don't come near me!"

Anger was surging in his body. When Magni saw this scene, he immediately went up to help, but was stopped with difficulty by Muradin. Dick also stood up and walked to Muradin, almost at the same moment, the pain in his head At the extreme, it attacked his reason like a siege hammer hitting a city gate.

Muradin fell to the ground, struggling, struggling!

"puff"

A mouthful of blood came out, and the dwarf fell into a coma, but his body was still convulsing.

"boom!"

The door of the Ice Rock Hall was also pushed open at this moment, and the Frost Dwarf holding a weapon looked at Muradin who fell on the ground, suddenly anxious, and shouted at the helpless Magni and Brian,

"What did you do to our king! Damn liar!"

"we do not have!"

Brian held Muradin’s body. He didn’t care about the blood on the ground. He shouted at the excited Frost Dwarves, but the latter didn’t believe it at all, pushing and pushing Muradin back, but Magni and Bu How could Ryan give up the brother he had finally found?

The scene is very chaotic!

At this moment, Dick's left hand was raised, and a sacred impact directly smashed the thick ice layer above his head, leaving a palm-sized hole in it. The cold wind blew in from it, and the whole chaotic scene suddenly After a while, the Paladin shouted coldly,

"Don't you see that your king is bleeding? Let him go, I can heal him! What he needs now is a doctor, not a soldier!"

This roar calmed the excited Frost Dwarves. In the battle that took place during the day, Dick’s strength had left an indelible impression on everyone, especially when he suppressed the entire earth riot with a golden flash at the last moment. The scene of that scene is almost like a **** descending from the sky.

But the frost dwarves did not choose to give in because of fear. They stubbornly surrounded Muradin, protesting silently, looking at the bodies of the soldiers trembling because of fear, but forcibly gritted their teeth and guarded Muradin. Di Ke relieved, his tone eased a little,

"He really needs help. Such continuous blood loss will kill him!"

"We also have a doctor. Using snow lotus and ice spring water can suppress Yogg's old injury! We have cured him like this before!"

An elder of the Frost Dwarf slowly walked into the hall, holding a fresh, white lotus herb in his hand, apparently just collected, but Dick shook his head.

"Your herbs can save his body, but I can save his soul, as you have seen, he is in pain...he needs my help."

The elder frost dwarf was shocked, Magni also stepped forward and took off his hood, revealing a face that was very similar to Muradin. He looked at the elder frost dwarf sincerely and said loudly,

"I don't know you, but I can guarantee that the one lying in your arms is my brother, a person of my blood. I believe Dick can save him. We have no malice!"

A few seconds later, the elder Frost Dwarf gritted his teeth and motioned to the soldiers to let Muradin go. He looked at Dick and said solemnly,

"Outsiders, what Yogg means to us is definitely not just a king. Although you are strong, don't try to hurt him, otherwise everyone in the entire Frost Dwarf Kingdom will be your endless enemy!"

Dick nodded, then knelt down on the ground. He took a deep breath, and the silver power of order gushed out of his left hand. His light was very poorly healed, but the power of order was not good for any sequelae caused by a mental attack. There is a certain recovery effect. He is very familiar with Muradin’s story. He knew that the king of the hills lost his memory at this time because of the explosion of death when Arthas pulled out Frostmourne. Caused by his spirit.

In fact, it is true. When the silver light spot enters Muradin’s head, the twitching of his body is quickly calmed down. The elder Frost Dwarf is made of snow lotus and ice spring water. After the herbs were drunk, the wounds inside Muradin's body healed quickly.

Dick’s treatment continued, but Brian curiously saw the elder Frost Dwarf’s non-fake and concerned expression, and asked curiously,

"How Muradin became your king, I'm very curious about this."

The elder frost dwarf glanced at him, and didn't care about the title, but whispered,

"During the darkest period of the Frost Dwarf, Yogg gave us hope!"

"I remember that five years ago, the steel dwarves of Loken discovered the secret of Frost Fort. They sent a large army to capture it. Our kinsmen were killed a lot. The last Frost dwarves were also forced to migrate, but our We were too weak and lost the shelter of Frost Castle. We couldn’t survive the perilous Storm Cliffs, so we could only escape to other places, that is, at the junction of Crystalsong Forest and Storm Cliffs. We found the one who was dying at the time. Yug, he was buried in a snowdrift, almost freezing."

"You saved him?"

Magni also joined the conversation. The elder Frost Dwarf nodded, his eyes showed a sorrowful expression, "At that time, Yug's body was already in the extreme, and we used the last bit of snow lotus to barely heal his trauma. , And then took him to escape, but 3 days later, we were surrounded by the steel dwarves who came after... I thought we were going to die at the time, but at that time, Yug woke up and he didn’t even have time to ask, so he was forced to Joined in the fight to death, but he was as strong as an angry beast. Those steel dwarves couldn’t stop his charge at all. Even with the simplest stone sticks, he took us with us, a group of homeless people. Refugees, defeated those wicked guys!"

"We have lived in the mountain plains for more than a month. Yogg has taken care of our body and learned our language. He is very smart, even smarter and stronger than any Frost Dwarf. He soon became us. Then he decided to take us back to Frost Castle. We had nowhere to go. So we responded to Yug's call and attacked the stronghold of the Iron Dwarf all the way, and rescued many brothers and sisters."

Looking at Muradin whose breathing had returned to normal, the elder frost dwarf continued to tell Muradin's legendary story of Muradin on the Cliff of the Storm with a trace of unspeakable pride.

"On that day, I remember very clearly that Yug took nearly a thousand rescued Frost Dwarves and stood at the gate of Frost Castle. He held his own warhammer and battle axe in his hand and vowed to help us regain Frost Castle. , To repay our life-saving grace... You may not know that the frost dwarves are the weakest race in the entire storm cliff. We are not as cruel as the steel dwarves, not as strong as the steel giants, not as agile as the Vrykul, we We are the weak and weak. We live like rats for tens of thousands of years. We can only survive on the edge of the storm cliff."

"Even the entire Frost Castle was built for refuge. There has never been anyone, no leader like Yug, who is unwilling to bow to the entire storm cliff, never before, and that day, he took the first The Frost Dwarf who began to fight again rushed into the Frost Castle. He was incredibly brave!"

"Your Majesty the King is the strongest!"

Another Frost Dwarf guard who guarded Muradin said loudly, "I was by the king's side in that battle. He killed at least 200 steel dwarves by himself. Those guys were frightened by him, as if they were the most timid. Ran away like a mole!"

"He taught the Frost Dwarves to resist and fight!"

The elder frost dwarf looked at Magni and Brian, and finally sighed, "We finally pleaded with Yug to stay and continue to lead us. He had nowhere to go, so he agreed. So in the past 5 years, we have our own Soldiers, even their own army, have retaken the entire Frostcastle Mountains, but I know that Yug often suppresses his pain."

"His heart is eager to see his real relatives and hometown. He has done enough for us. Now... no matter what choice he makes, we will only sincerely bless him, but he will always be a frost dwarf. There is no doubt about this, the king of China, we will even remember him in our heritage forever."

At the same time, in Muradin's deep sleep, he was also experiencing his own past, a past that he had completely forgotten.

From a very strange third-party perspective, he watched everything he had experienced, including the encounter with Arthas in Dragonblight, including the prince's persistent search for the cursed sword, including accompany him to Frostmourne Caverns, and study it by himself. The rune on the blade, and the scene where Arthas drew out the long sword of Frostmourne regardless of obstruction.

And he was injured by Arthas, and he was sober in the snow, forgetting all the escape, and finally crossed the border of the Dragonblight Wilderness, where he fought with the giant insects, and escaped into the Crystalsong Forest, and finally insisted Unable to stop, fell into the snow leading to the storm cliff.

Then it was rescued by the elder, and then the story was clear to him.

Although it was only five years, it was as long as a lifetime has passed. Muradin roared and roared. He saw Icecrown Glacier from the perspective of a third party, saw the figure holding the magic sword, and saw his face. On the disdain, saw the darkness behind him.

"Ah! Ah! Kill you! I want to kill you!"

Muradin turned over and jumped off the stone platform. He looked around vigilantly like a warrior, and then saw the excited Magni, Brian, the elder Frost Dwarf, and the human standing beside them. , The very special breath emanating from him seemed to be the breath that awakened himself from his sleep.

"Do you remember? Muradin? My brother!"

Magni looked at him, and Brian and the elders also looked at him nervously. Muradin scanned everyone's eyes and finally looked at his own hands, making them as powerful as they were five years ago. He raised his head and gave a hum.

"I remember... everything, my relatives, my hometown, the railway fort and the cliffs of the storm, and... my enemies, my past and my future, the things I had to do, everything came to mind."