Azeroth’s Death Track

His Excellency the Great Warlock Kel'Thuzad has been a little restless recently.

The two researches he was working on had come to a standstill. Whether it was the research on demon hunters in the dark or the research on the star portal driven by evil energy, they could no longer be used due to the materials, energy and waste subordinates. keep pushing.

Of course, the main reason why Your Excellency the Great Warlock is very irritable is because of his precious cat.

Mr. Bigworth has been in a bad mood recently, and he is not as active as before. He just squats by the window all day long, watching the people coming and going outside the window melancholy, like a philosopher among cats...

Its wife quarreled with it, and took its children back to its natal home, which is the side of the Dark Temple.

The reason for the quarrel was that Mr. Bigworth wanted to move his wife and three kittens to live in Dalaran, and he didn’t want to live separated from each other, but the other wizard cat, Miss Morty, was also unwilling to give up. My lovely little master, Her Royal Highness Princess Dornan of Dark Blade, and the two wizard cats couldn't convince each other, so they started to quarrel, and even developed into a big fight.

As a result, Mr. Bigworth, who was beaten and bruised, became alone again.

The physical pain recovered quickly under Kel'Thuzad's personal treatment, but the spiritual loneliness was beyond the comfort of its owner, and the cat's melancholy state made the great warlock very anxious, and he wished he could fly to the darkness right now. Shrine, talk to the high lord about it, but now there are many eyes on Kel'Thuzad, preventing him from moving freely like before.

New Dalaran's spellcasting system is becoming more and more perfect. Being in this system is like a layer of shackles on Kel'Thuzad. After all, he is the spokesperson of the entire warlock world of Azeroth. His every move , will be over-interpreted by many people, just like the old saying, when a person's status is high enough, what he represents is no longer a simple self.

Trash! It's all a bunch of trash!

On the east side of the city of New Dalaran, on the arcane tower of the new Warlock Hall, next to the wreckage of several huge, complicated, weird portals engraved with fel runes, wearing black warlock robes , the great warlock Kel'Thuzad holding the scepter of destruction grimly yelled at the several high-ranking warlocks in front of him:

I have given you all the magic patterns of the demon hunter! I have also explained to you the operation principle and design diagram of the fel star gate! Now I just need you to turn my vision into reality! You can't even make it so simple Nothing can be done!

What use do I need you for!

The black scepter in Kel'Thuzad's hand ruthlessly hit the ground, and when the dark purple staff's lingering fel energy collided with the ground, dangerous black ripples appeared in the air. Decomposing the ripples of a complete life in an instant is also a manifestation of Kel'Thuzad's extreme talent in the way of fel energy.

And with the great warlock's anger erupting, on his neck, those green lines representing the erosion of evil energy seemed to be awakened, and crawled along Kel'Thuzad's cheeks, that scene was extremely terrifying, Under the wrath of the great warlock, the high-level warlocks who had followed him for several years stood there in fear, straightened their bodies, lowered their heads, but did not dare to say a word.

Summoner Wilfred, Firecaller Recent Flamefury, Dark Harvester Kanrethad, Warlock Master Ubeka, Werewolf Dark Master Xinning.

These well-known masters in the world of warlocks, who have made countless low-level warlocks desperately want to follow, in front of Kel'Thuzad, they are like children who have done something wrong, and they are scolded by adults. , can only tremble and dare not respond.

Compared with the more democratic parliamentary system in the mage world, in the darker world of warlocks, the mighty rule of the great warlock Kel'Thuzad represents his extremely powerful power, and for warlocks, power means majesty, just It means power, and it means life and death. They also have a lot of complaints against Kel'Thuzad, but every time a big event happens, they will instinctively follow behind Kel'Thuzad.

This is the charisma of the dark leader.

The Great Warlock is indeed cruel, cunning, and vicious. He is not a good friend who can be recognized, but at every critical moment, this fierce lunatic will not hesitate to shoulder his responsibility and bring the confused Warlocks to a new stage Among them, he is very responsible, and he will not be too indecisive, and he will never be soft-hearted in what he should do. This alone is enough to make warlocks risk their lives to follow.

But not everyone is qualified to follow Kel'Thuzad.

I'll give you one last chance!

Kel'Thuzad took a deep breath, he controlled the slightly violent evil energy in his body, there was a chilling light in the depths of his eyes with a hint of green fluorescence, he looked at the followers in front of him , he said impatiently:

2 months! Within 2 months, you must...

Snapped

A deep, crystal-shattering sound resounded from Kel'Thuzad's fingertips, interrupting the great warlock's yelling.

Kel'Thuzad lowered his head and saw that the Apexis crystal on the surface of the black crystal ring on the finger of his left hand had been broken, and a spot of light shone directly on it, which made the Grand Warlock's face darken. He waved his hand He pointed out that an evil and awe-inspiring devil's door suddenly appeared behind him, accompanied by the escaping sulfur breath.

The great warlock turned and stepped into the demon gate, and said without looking back:

Wait here!

And reflect on your recent work status! What I need is a group of powerful dark harvesters, not some giant babies who can't even do basic tasks and need me to wipe your ass for everything!

swish

Kel'Thuzad's figure was swallowed up by the dark green fel energy vortex. After he disappeared in this hall, those high-ranking warlocks who were reprimanded like his grandson took a breath, and the atmosphere became more or less active. You see I see you. In the end, the dwarf warlock Wilfred was the first to speak. The warlock fumbled in his pocket, took out a stack of shining cards, and waved at the others:

continue?

Well, go ahead.

The silent werewolf Xin Ning and the undead Ubeka also took out their Hearthstone cards, and the three of them sat together on the ruins of the portal, and started to play the Hearthstone Smash Bros. that was interrupted just now.

The orc Recent looked at the place where the great warlock disappeared, and he said to the human warlock Kanresad beside him with some worry:

Aren't we really...I mean, not dealing with some of those two things?

Don't worry, the boss is just in a bad mood, and we are Chi Yu who was hurt by that damn cat. Now I am starting to envy Simfier and Zelfalax who went out to perform the mission. At least they don't have to bear it. The boss's nameless rage.

The black-haired warlock shrugged. He summoned a magic mirror and began to tidy up his appearance. He was going shopping with his sister this afternoon. As an older brother, he couldn't embarrass his sister.

As he tied his tie, he said to the orc:

You also participated in these two missions, Recent, not to mention how complicated the process of linking the demon hunter's body with the demon's soul sealed in the body is, just saying that we don't have enough materials to verify our conjecture. There is only one demon hunter's corpse in it, so it can't be used for many unconventional experiments, but our derivation process has been calculated, hasn't it?

There is also the evil energy star gate, that thing is even more ridiculous!

Every time it starts up, it needs to consume the evil energy equivalent to 10 high-level demons. This is Dalaran, not a place where we can summon demons at will, not to mention, who dares to operate those demons for the first time? Unverified phase coordinates? The place we are going to is the stars, not just any uninhabited town, just open a door at random, and then jump in, that would be almost like death!

Yes, Recent, don't think about it.

He stretched out his hand and played a card in his hand. The werewolf Xin Ning, who quickly dealt with the yelling dwarf warlock, raised his head, glanced at the orc, and said:

There is no reason why the boss can't find the problem that we can all find out. He just vented his anger on us purely because of his cat. If you want to do anything, do it quickly, lest the boss come back later and you will be trapped again. Here it is.

Everyone's persuasion made the orc Recent scratch his head covered in flames. After a few seconds, he shrugged, turned and left the hall, and headed to the library. He still has many rituals of fel runes It needs to be perfected.

On the other side, the great warlock Kel'Thuzad, who didn't know the minds of his subordinates, stepped out of the demon gate and returned to his warlock tower.

The warlock put down the scepter of destruction in his hand, and embraced the melancholy Mr. Bigworth from the window sill with a distressed expression. In just a few days, the wizard cat lost more than a circle of weight. Kerr Sugard was sitting on the sofa, stroking the head of his beloved cat, while the listless Mr. Bigworth stuck out his tongue, licked his master's fingers, and then buried his head in the arms of the great warlock inside.

You don't eat, you can't do this...

Kel'Thuzad said to his cat:

You eat well, I will find a way to bring Miss Morty and your children back, I swear, okay? Hurry up and eat something, rest for a while, my little baby, you can't do this, Daddy's heart To be hurt by you little bastard.

Mr. Bigworth was like a rebellious little boy, ignoring his old father's comfort at all. The great magician had no choice but to put this trouble aside first, then reached out and took off the ring on his finger, and put It was placed on the table in front of it, and a little bit of pure evil energy was injected into it.

The next moment, a green light curtain projected from the broken crystal base.

It was a woman wearing a mask who seemed to be sitting in a dark place. Judging from the badge pinned to her chest, she belonged to the Dark Blade Intelligence Agency, and her status seemed to be quite high.

Agent 33! The organization has a task for you!

I hope that the organization will help me solve my current troubles first! Then I will talk about tasks and so on. This will make it more humane.

Kel'Thuzad said indifferently:

Also, what is the name of Agent 33? I only cooperate with you to a limited extent, and I am not one of you! Figure out this fact, thank you!

Well, then, Mr. Kel'Thuzad, is there any trouble we can help with?

Seeing that the great warlock didn't like this at all, the shadow agent who had been posing for a long time reached out and turned on the surrounding lights, allowing Kel'Thuzad to see her surroundings clearly, which seemed to be a busy office.

Of course there is!

Kel'Thuzad picked up his cat with both hands and placed it on the table in front of him. He said to the shadow:

The child's wife and children have returned to the Dark Temple. You use the fastest speed to send Miss Morty and those kittens back. As long as Mr. Bigworth is in a better mood, I will help you with anything ! But speaking of which...

The great warlock stared at the Dark Blade agent in front of him suspiciously:

Why did these two things happen so coincidentally? Did you arrange for Miss Morty to run away from home?

Kel'Thuzad's questioning made the shadow agent uncontrollably let out a series of laughter. After a few seconds, the high-ranking agent coughed lightly, adjusted her clothes pretendingly, and said to the great warlock:

No! The Dark Blade Intelligence Agency is not bottomless enough to use cute kittens to achieve its goals...Miss Morty is Dornan's favorite pet, I can only do my best, but I dare not promise ...Anyway, let's hear about your mission first!

The Dark Blade Intelligence Agency will give you the complete information on the star portal you are studying, and give you the verified phase beacon. We need you to encourage other members of the Dark Justice League to do so as quickly as possible. , launched a large-scale looting and destruction of several target worlds, the bigger the momentum, the better! We don’t want any loot from this looting, it’s all yours!”

oh?

Hearing the shadow's request, the great warlock who was stroking the cat suddenly raised his head, and there was a gleam of interest in his eyes dotted with evil energy, and he whispered:

Do you want to show the strength of Azeroth in this way? Or is it for the purpose of making a fuss? Hmm... Or, to increase the pressure on certain specific targets? I guess, it should be the third one... Are you going to attack Kil'jaeden?

You are indeed as sharp as the legend says, Great Warlock of Kel'Thuzad.

The shadow didn't answer the big warlock's question directly, she just said briefly:

In short, let's do it, Agent 33. When necessary, Dark Blade will also come forward to join this feast. In addition, the complete information of the star portal will be sent to mailbox 114 in Dalaran in 10 minutes. Here, the key to the mailbox is in Mr. Bigworth's nameplate, don't waste the aid we give you!

knew!

The great warlock waved his hand impatiently:

Send Miss Morty back quickly! That's all!

swish

The magical phantom of the communication between the two parties dissipated in an instant. The shadow agent leaned back on her chair. She stretched her body and stroked the docile, beautiful, and noble wizard cat Miss Morty with her fingers. Said to the lovely kitten:

Good job! Agent 34!

Okay, let's wait patiently now.

Shadow stretched out his hand and took a document on the table in his hand. While feeding the delicious dried fish to Miss Morty, the little agent, he flipped through the prepared plan. On the cover of the document, there was a striking The program code for...

Dinner!