Azeroth Trail of Light

In the 20 years of the Dark Portal, the fallen Prince Arthas of Lordaeron caused a natural disaster in his country that shocked the entire world. Lordaeron, the most powerful of the seven kingdoms of mankind, arrived overnight. On the verge of ruining the country, even Dalaran, the magic kingdom, experienced a ruin.

At the craziest time of the undead natural disasters, two-thirds of the entire vast northern frontiers were already occupied, but the remaining citizens of Lordaeron, in their leader, Kaliya Menethil, the last descendant of the Menethil royal family Under the leadership of, they have not succumbed to the terrible darkness. After five long years, they finally removed the deep darkness from this ancient land. The ancient country of Lordaeron was once again glowing on its old site. A new luster came out.

But not all northern kingdoms are as lucky as Lordaeron.

Dalaran will not mention it for the time being. The Dalaran Plain where this miniature country is located has been completely destroyed, except for the reconstructed Dalaran City, which is currently suspended in Northrend and above the Crystalsong Forest. , This country has existed in name only, but the other country bordering it is not much better.

Gilneas, this country that chose a hard wall to completely separate itself from the outside world in the disaster of the dead, one of the only three remaining countries in the alliance of the seven nations of mankind, called it by the citizens of the rebuilt Kingdom of Lordaeron The "traitor" northern kingdom, when the entire continent fought back against the undead natural disasters, was the only one who did not participate in it, and chose to be alone in its own right. It has also come to the brink of extinction.

The rulers of this country thought they had made a correct choice, but it seems that after 6 years, they did not escape the threat of annihilation, but the threat did not come from the undead natural disasters... Another creature that is more difficult and dangerous than the undead.

The Greymane Wall built by King Gene Greymane blocked the attack of the undead, but also completely sealed the Gilneas nationals on the land where an unknown violent plague was rampant. The most terrible thing was that when Greymane’s After the control of the wall was taken away, Gilneas as a whole has completely become a blocked country. Before the three forces have separated themselves, no one can leave here and leave this land that has gradually been shrouded in despair.

"call"

A dark shadow flashed over Gilneas in the rainy night. In this weather where there would be no city guards to patrol, some creatures that had long been known to city residents also began to act unscrupulously.

But in those sturdy mansions, daily life is still going on. In the warm room by the fireplace, Miss Rona is studying carefully with a book. This beautiful lady has black hair. At the edge, there is a small red flower for decoration, which makes her look delicate, and she can see the gorgeous pajamas that only aristocratic ladies wear and the complicated pendants. Come out, this beautiful lady is a nobleman.

Well, the great nobleman in various senses, Lorna Crowley, the only daughter of Darius Crowley, the lord of Gilneas in the north, will inevitably inherit the throne of Darius in the future. It is Gil The real ruling class in Nice, but two years ago, Lord Darius set off the North Gate mutiny and failed. After her disappearance, Miss Rona's status in Gilneas became more subtle.

There are few real life and death among the nobles, and after the North Gate Mutiny, King Jean publicly stated more than once that he would not hold Rona to account. After all, it was her father’s arbitrarily betrayal. Miss Rona had no knowledge of it, and of course it was more important. The reason is that Rona, who grew up with Prince Liam, seems to be about the same as her own daughter in the eyes of King Jean.

But the rebellion has already occurred. So from 2 years ago to the present, Crowley Manor in the church district of Gilneas has also changed from Meningruo City to Menkeluokou. Although Rona is not dissatisfied with this encounter, in fact, Either she or the servants in this manor know that Miss Lorna has actually been under house arrest, and this kind of disguised house arrest has lasted for 2 full years.

The raindrops flapped against the windows, and the firewood in the fireplace made the popping sound from time to time, which made the entire interior of the mansion very quiet and almost weird. Some panicked servants returned to the room early on the orders of the butler. It is best not to go out alone at night. This is the lesson that people in this city have exchanged with their lives over the past few years.

"Who are you? Don't go in! This is the Crowley family...Uh!"

A burst of noise came from outside the hall, which disturbed the nature of Lorna's reading. The delicate lady put the book in her hand together and put it aside, and then heard her loyal butler let out a cry. , Approaching, the door of the hall was roughly pushed open.

"哐"

The cold wind mixed with raindrops, blowing from the open door into the hall, watching those few guys in black hunting outfits with indifferent expressions step onto the gorgeous carpet, Rona's body trembled. I don't know if it was because of the coldness. The wind is still because of inner fear.

Those rude guys left wet footprints one after another on the stall. They were completely dismissive of the luxurious decorations in the hall. Instead, they walked straight to Miss Rona. The guy headed by coughed in an indifferent tone. Whispered to Lorna in front of him,

"Miss Lona Crowley, come with us!"

"Who are you? Knights of the Inner Court? Or... come to kill my assassin?"

The delicate lady of the nobleman did not let these people of unknown origin be merciful. She asked loudly, "The title of the Crowley family has not been abolished! Who gave you the courage to break in here? She also wounded my butler. !"

But her questioning paired with her pajamas really didn't have the slightest deterrence. The man in black who stood in front of her pondered for a moment, with a sneer from the corner of his mouth.

"Don't try to attract the attention of your servants, Miss Lorna, and don't force us to use violence. As for who we are... you can think of us as knights of the inner court or assassins. It depends on how you choose! "

Rona seemed to be irritated by this threat. She took two steps back and stood in front of the fireplace with an angry expression on her delicate face, "Enough! I don't know about the mutiny initiated by my father. 2 years have passed. , Why can’t you let me a poor prisoner? The Crowley family’s territory has been divided into two. We have lost Sabcher and Silverpine Forest. The remaining half have also been taken by Bloodfang Werewolves. Complete occupation. Even so, will you still torture me a poor man who has no power to confess?"

"I have nothing! What else do you want from me?"

Speaking of the last, Miss Lorna probably remembered the tragic experience of her family, her voice filled with grief and anger, but this expression did not give her even the slightest favor, and the few indifferent people in black scattered before her eyes. Formed into a circle and blocked her tightly, the gloomy middle-aged man headed moved his finger, and the already low voice was lowered again.

"Well, Miss Lorna, everything your father does is to blame, but we are not here to listen to you say these meaningless things. Do you go with us, or should I "take" you away?"

"Hoo...hoo"

Miss Lorna's face turned pale, she breathed hard, and finally it was as if she had completely given up resistance. She lowered her head and looked at the swaying fire under her feet, and her voice became weak.

"I have only one question, tell me, I will go with you!"

"Say!"

"Uncle Gene has promised not to continue to hold the Crowley family accountable. I believe him, then you are definitely not Greymane's inner court knights...Who are you?"

Hearing this question, the gloomy middle-aged man was shocked, and then let out a mocking laugh.

"Sure enough, she is a spoiled noble lady. At this time, she is still concerned about this meaningless question, but if this makes you determined... we are not knights of the inner court, nor do we belong to the "great" Jean. Your Majesty’s management, in fact, from a personal point of view, I admire Lord Darius’s decision. The reason for his failure is that he still has some illusions about the royal family that shouldn’t be there, but we won’t!”

The middle-aged person probably thinks that the scene in front of him is a win, so he is not stingy in telling his purpose to the delicate noble lady in front of him, "Miss Lona, frankly speaking, you really didn’t avenge your father at all. Thoughts? But you are under house arrest by the hypocritical Jean. Come with me and raise the banner of revenge in your father's name. Those warriors who are still loyal to the Crowley family will see real hope!"

But he did not see the hope or fear he wanted to see from Miss Lorna’s raised face. On the contrary, all the panic and anger on that delicate face had been wiped out, and replaced by a pair of If he thinks about it, he looks like a little fox who has found the real secret.

"Oh, so, you are a third party in this **** city? Let me guess, Godfrey, right?"

This question made the middle-aged man realize that something was wrong. He immediately rushed towards Lona, who was less than 2 meters in front of him. The entourage he brought also took out weapons from his pockets, but the next moment, more than a dozen slaves The swift shadows that jumped down from above the hall surrounded them, and Miss Lorna dodged the attack of the middle-aged with an agility that was completely inconsistent with the posture of aristocratic ladies. Her left hand touched the bifurcation on the edge of the pajamas, a silver layer. The cold light bloomed from the palm of her hand.

An exquisitely decorated thorn sword, judging from its sharp blade, this thing is not an ornament.

"what!"

The middle-aged man hugged his arm that had been pierced by a sharp blade and smashed it on the ground. He looked desperately at the dozen or so monsters in black leather armor...those with manes all over them, and a hideous one. The wolf-headed violent monster had already tore the entourage he had brought to pieces at this moment, and these poor young people could not even make a wailing sound.

The gorgeous carpet has been completely reddened by the blood of the stumps, and the scene in front of you is like a real slaughterhouse, which is disgusting and frightening.

And the delicate aristocratic girl waved the stabbing sword in her hand, and threw the blood from it on the carpet, which had become more red from the blood stains she was full. She looked at the middle-aged man indifferently, as if she was not afraid of the present picture. A killing field like hell, and when the werewolves who had finished the assault stood respectfully behind this noble lady in pajamas, the middle-aged man immediately realized that he had made a fatal mistake!

He underestimated the influence of the Crowley family... Or, Rona Crowley, the noble lady who has been under house arrest for two years, must still have some connection with her missing father, and it is said that Lord Darius Crowley, who had already died on the battlefield, the middle-aged people were seeing those werewolves who wore delicate leather armor and had metal steel claws on their claws. They were violent but sensible werewolves. At that time, he already knew that things had become more complicated.

In other words, things have never been simpler. Both he and the conspirators behind him have been deceived!

"Miss, the old master has already given an order, this time you must leave Gilneas with us immediately!"

A tall werewolf wearing a black blindfold lowered his head and said to Lorna, "Moonfury and Bloodfang are about to go to war. The entire Gilneas will become a battlefield. It is no longer safe here!"

"Father is always like this. He thought I was a little girl who knew nothing."

Lorna threw the thorn sword in her hand and waved her hand indifferently, "Gilneas has never been safe, but I will go with you, but before I go, I have to meet an old man. friend."

At this time, Lorna, there is no trace of fragility, that expression, that expression, it is almost like the big lord Darius who dared to confront King Gene Greymane back then.

The real tiger father has no dogs!

Lorna turned and walked into the inner room. Before leaving, she took a pity at the middle-aged man surrounded by werewolves.

"Goofrey's old fox who can only hide in the dark and calculate will not succeed. Uncle Gene is old, but not so old that anyone can come forward and tear off a piece of flesh, but when blood teeth and moon fury When the winner is truly divided, he will also completely lose his country and everything about him, and so will you!"

"Look at this chaotic country, you can't even see a glimmer of hope, it's sad..."

The voice of Rona's departure was completely concealed in the flesh and blood massacre, but we have to admit that she was right.

Gilneas is a small one, with only one third of Lordaeron’s land area, but it is mixed with large and small tripartite forces. At present, a rebellion is about to occur in the weakest Gilneas royal house, and the two great werewolf clans are about to be divided. It's hard to say who wins or loses, but the only certainty is that after the decisive battle, this country has nothing to do with the Greymane royal family.

For a king, it's sad...