Azeroth’s Death Track

The power of the Pope's Manifesto of Jihad is enormous.

After the death of Prophet Velen, Alonsus Faol was the absolute spokesperson of the entire holy light world of Azeroth. In his mind, His Majesty Faol is also an absolutely respectable elder, a wise religious leader.

His Majesty Fao revealed the devil's conspiracy to the world. More importantly, the various civilizations in the world of Azeroth, as if they had made an appointment in advance, within 3 hours after the end of the Pope's declaration, including Di Fia Federation, Kaldorei Luna Church, the Sun King's court, even Blightcaller, the Ring of the Earth, and all other organizations spoke in support of the Pope's declaration of war.

Some organizations that are good at performing planned to throw out the evidence prepared in advance.

In front of the Moonwell on Mount Hyjal, demonic wreckage and weapons from the Niskaran battlefield lay, proving the victory of the Illidari Legion among the stars.

In Elesalas, the city of ten thousand years in Feralas, the Sun King personally showed his people a battle plan captured from the demons, in which it was written in black and white that the great demon Archimonde a few years ago The Azeroth Destruction Plan, the first of which is to occupy the Sunwell of the high elves as a springboard for the Burning Legion to invade the world.

On the city square of the Federal Stormwind City, several members of the Supreme Council conveyed the threat of demons to the people in a fierce tone. The portraits of the heroes in the war use exaggerated language to exaggerate the threat of the devil.

The Patriarch of the Blightcaller summoned all the high-ranking druids and announced to them the grand plan of life that the Blightcaller is about to start... The druids want to transform the world of Xoros, and let the world glow with life again. To prove the greatness of the way of life, to prove that a kind life will never compromise with the devils.

Not to mention the draenei.

The hatred between this race and demons is engraved in the bones of every people, and the outbreak of this holy war against demons also gave the three-member ruling group an opportunity to reunite the will of the people. The garrison officers swore an oath on the square of Shatar City, and the draenei became the first race to respond to the threat of demons, and this directly led to the entire Azeroth sending troops to the stars. upsurge.

The second force that sent troops was somewhat surprising...

It is the Bilgewater Plutocrat of the goblins, the trade prince Gallywix transferred a group of the lowest pensions from his huge number of employees, and sent them to the battlefield of Niskala. The support materials prepared by the Alliance stepped into the stars, and this action of the Bilgewater Consortium directly aroused the vigilance of other goblin consortiums.

The Board of Directors of the Steamwheedle Consortium held an emergency meeting. The big goblin merchants agreed that Gallywix must have reached an ulterior PY deal with the Dark Alliance. In short, in this trade war that has entered the stars, they have fallen far behind Yes, this makes the Steamwheedle Consortium very angry, but they are not without other options.

Now that the Bilgewater Consortium has invested in the Dark Alliance, the Steamwheedle Consortium can invest in another faction that also has a stronghold in the stars.

The Justice League currently fighting demons at the Netherlight Temple...

The entire world is undergoing drastic changes due to the wave brought about by the Jihad Manifesto. This change affects both the macro and the micro. It is not only the plans of the big shots, but also affects the lives of people living in Azeroth. every little person.

To be precise, in this war that has finally really started, no one can stay out of it.

Defias Federation, the Wild Boar Bar next to the lighthouse in the Western Wilderness, the secretary of the mayor of Yuexi Town who came on horseback, just pasted a recruitment poster on the notice board of the tavern, and attracted many gangsters here To the attention of the mercenaries, some literate people read the words on the poster aloud. The superior conditions aroused the expectations of many mercenaries with little money.

Most of the people in this line of work are desperadoes who are born in poverty and are willing to work hard to make money. They don't like to be bound by rules and dissociate their lives between black and white. Few people can really make a fortune, but as long as they work hard, Few people will starve to death, and the romantic stories of adventurers that are sung all over the world continue to attract more people to join this industry.

In the commercially developed Defias Federation, mercenaries will never worry about lack of work. The rich will hire them to escort the goods. The major guilds will regularly issue some collection or hunting tasks, and the sheriffs in various towns There, there will be a lot of work to hunt fugitives or crusade against dangerous beasts. If you are really not strong enough, or you don’t want to do such dangerous work, you can also go to the farm in the wild west to apply for a job as a cowboy.

Although the work is tiring and you have to deal with animals, but fortunately, the folk customs in this wilderness are simple, and the farmers spend a lot of money, so it is barely a good job.

boom

Just as the mercenaries were yelling loudly, discussing whether the recruitment of this War of Demons was reliable, the door of the bar was pushed open.

In the light of the setting sun, a figure of a young man wearing a brown cowboy hat appeared at the door of the bar. He was wearing a set of half-worn leather armor, with mud-stained riding boots on his feet, and a strong leather belt hanging diagonally across his chest , the belt was full of brass-colored bullets, two silver revolvers were stuck in the holsters around his waist, and behind him, he carried a black shotgun, and two cross-body and behind-the-back one-handed sword.

A steel sword, a silver sword.

His stature is not particularly tall. While walking, the spurs on his riding boots collided with the ground, making a bang sound, and as he moved, the weird long black and white hair appeared in his head. Floating back.

Although this guy is illuminated by the setting sun, he has a gloomy and silent temperament, and it seems that he is still an acquaintance in this bar. The moment he appeared, even the rudest, half drunk The drunk mercenaries also shut their mouths subconsciously, and the whole bar fell silent at this moment.

This young man is different from the mercenaries who play with tickets. This is a real mercenary, a real adventurer.

Or call him by another name.

Witcher!

Have a Scarlet Mary.

The young man walked to the bar without anyone else, and a small middle-aged man sitting there immediately gave up his seat for him. With a flattering smile on his face, he quickly bent over and left, as if he wanted to get away from this evil star. The farther the better.

Two gold coins shining with a golden halo were thrown on the dilapidated wooden table. The old bartender shrugged, picked up the gold coins, and wiped them with the sackcloth in his hand. A moment later, a glass of glistening cocktail, It was placed in front of the young witcher.

The old bartender seemed to be very familiar with him. He lay on the bar counter, looked at the silent young man in front of him, and said:

Barney, how long will you stay this time?

Not long.

The young witcher named Barney took a sip of his wine. He took out a box from his waist, took out two good cigars from it, handed one to the old bartender, and lit it on the burning candlestick next to him. One, when the young man raised his head, he could still see the scar on his face. It was a slightly hideous scar, which almost ran through half of his face.

That was the memory that Barney was left behind by a cunning dread demon five years ago when he was hunting demons in the Burning Plains.

Demon hunter, this is the name of the members of the federation's Demon Hunting Guild. It is not a young organization. It was born at the time when the demons invaded. Paranormal phenomena that occur in remote areas and cities.

In the eyes of ordinary people, demon hunters are mysterious and powerful, especially 4 years ago, in the old city of Stormwind, the united demon hunters beheaded a dreadlord hiding in the city, which made this low-key The guilds became known.

It is said that this organization currently only has nearly a thousand members. Against the backdrop of other large guilds, it looks like a miniature organization, but every member of the Demon Hunters Guild is a real expert, such as the 23-year-old young man Ba Ni, he was migrated to the Western Wilderness as an immigrant when the dark blade attacked the northern border, and he joined the Demon Hunters Guild 4 years after moving. Now, more than a hundred demons have died at the hands of this young man, and there are many evil spirits. believers.

However, although Westfall is his hometown, Barney doesn't want to stay here for long, because there is someone he can't face here...a beautiful girl.

Alas, another debt of love.

Barney was smoking a cigar. He didn't care about the probing eyes of the mercenaries behind him. He said to the old bartender a little tiredly:

The guild has taken on a big mission. All the demon hunters who are still active in the south will go to the Niscala battlefield recently. I have also been recruited. I don't know if I will have the life to come back and drink the wine you made.

oh?

While wiping the cup, the old bartender asked curiously:

Niscala? Where is that place? Why haven't I heard of it? According to you, it seems very far away and very dangerous.

Yes.

Barney lay on the table, picked up the cocktail in his hand, looked at the light dancing on the wine glass, his eyes were a little dazed, and he said:

A place far, far away, farther than the distance between the two worlds.

After finishing speaking, he drank the wine in his hand in one gulp. After a long sigh of relief, the witcher Barney stood up, and while smoking a cigar, he waved to the old bartender:

Okay, Uncle Willie, I'm leaving! Wish me the best of luck.

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the low-level mercenaries in the tavern again, took out a bag of coins from his pocket, and threw it on the bar:

I've never bought you a drink, but today, let me be generous.

This round of wine, I invite!

After speaking, amidst the cheers of the mercenaries, Barry picked up his cowboy hat again and put it on top of his head. He hummed a strange song, turned and walked out of the bar. This was before he went to the dangerous battlefield of stars , Returning to his hometown for the last time may be a kind of farewell, but he still doesn't have the courage to set foot on the home of the girl in his heart.

He hurt her deeply.

But the moment Barney pushed open the wooden door of the bar, beside his cool and domineering mechanical Road Hog decorated with demon skulls, a slender woman in an official uniform was standing there with her back to him.

At this moment, the demon hunter Barney, who was fearless and dared to face the dangerous fearmonger, even had the thought of turning around and running away.

Barney! If you dare to run, I will break your leg!

The girl turned around, revealing her unmistakable pretty face, Major of the Westfall Defense Force, Ms. Amber Gilney with her hands on her hips, looking at the young witcher behind her, she was furious He stepped forward, raised his head, and stared at Barney's expressionless face.

You made a big fuss about my wedding, scared my fiancé away, and made me lose face in front of my relatives back home!

The lady was gasping for breath. She was so angry that she screamed:

You just left like this! For two full years! You have been avoiding me, why didn't you dare to see me! I brought you from the Arathi Highlands to the Westfall, and I recommended you to join the Demon Hunter Guild , are you going to repay me like this? Talk!

Say what you want to say! Say it all!

Behind Barney, the mercenaries in the tavern were lying there watching the excitement, while the old bartender Willie leaned aside, smoking expensive cigars, with a look of deep concealment and fame.

After this embarrassing atmosphere lasted for several minutes, seeing that Barney didn't respond, the disappointed Ms. Anbo turned around and was about to leave, but at this moment, Barney grabbed her wrist.

The witcher's fingers were clasped tightly, as if he didn't want to give up something important.

Anbo turned around. She looked at Barney, at this young man who was 5 years younger than herself. She still remembered the first time she saw Barney when she followed Lord Saurfang to collect refugees in the Arathi Highlands. The scene, in a flash, both of them have grown up.

I gotta go.

Barney said in a hoarse voice:

Go to Niscala, to fight demons, the service period is 3 years, it's dangerous there, I don't know, if I can come back alive, I dare not see you, but...

Barney breathed a sigh of relief. Under the breathless gaze of the mercenaries, the witcher took out a small black velvet pocket from his close-fitting pocket, and took out a beautiful ring from it.

It was a diamond ring made of the purest Apexis crystal from the world of Draenor. This one cost at least 3,000 gold coins in the jeweler's shop in Stormwind, which was considered a sky-high price in the West Wilderness.

Barney took off his hat, and for the first time he bravely looked at the sister in front of him. He knelt down on one knee and put the ring in front of his eyes:

I don't want to die with regrets... My mentor told me that a man can only become stronger if he has care...

Anbo, in Arathi Highlands, I fell in love with you the first time I saw you, your fiancé, that is a scumbag, he is not worthy of you at all, but I'm sorry, I was too Childish, I dare not speak my mind, please... please give me a second chance!

Ms. Anbo is also a prominent person in the western wilderness. Faced with Barney's sudden marriage proposal, Ms. Anbo was a little caught off guard, but in front of her eyes, the drunken mercenaries were yelling loudly, while Papa Willie leaned on There, he shrugged at Anbo.

The lady hesitated for a moment, took a deep breath, and took Barney's ring. She looked at her brother very seriously, and said in a low tone:

You are not allowed to die there! Do you hear me?

I'll wait for you here!

After 3 years, I will wait for you to come back and marry me!