Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 1128 26. Game with Death--Add more brothers for the baby's love to watch Wang Wang team [116]

I don't like elementals, Tyrion.

Watching the tide hunter disappear into the maelstrom-like water waves, between the beating of the silver light curtain covering the beach, the voice of Elune, the spirit of the world, sounded in the center of the high lord's mind, like a Like sullen girls, she complained:

These elemental creatures are rebellious, and they always do things according to their temper. Back then, they followed the ancient gods, and the world was almost destroyed by them, and Neptulon... it was the one who made trouble back then. One of the most ferocious elements, I can still remember the scene when the water elemental lord set off a worldwide sea tide, trying to submerge the entire world's surface.

It is the same as the other three elemental lords, it is not worthy of trust!

This has nothing to do with trust, little Elune.

The great lord stood on the beach, looking at the sea that gradually calmed down in front of him, he said softly:

You need them, the Dark Pantheon is coming, until we defeat Sargeras, I have no extra energy to protect you, my warriors must focus on the difficult battlefield, and myself, To find a silver lining for you and the world in the darkness ahead.

These elements will be your strength after we leave this world, until you are strong enough not to need their protection...and you remember what I told you, as the spirits of the world, as the You are the last known Titan, you are shouldering the mission of rebuilding the Pantheon, in this process, you not only need a spokesperson to convey your goodwill, but also an army to spread your majesty!

Elements, they are indeed rebellious, but they are very good fighters, and there are elements in every world in the stars, listen to me, Elune... What Sargeras did to cleanse the stars is Wrong, but its execution ideas are worth learning from.”

Tyrion persuaded Elune:

Sargeras uses chaotic creatures like demons to achieve his goals, and you also need your legion. If you want to fight against Sargeras and restore the order of the stars, you need an army like the Burning Legion. Invincible army! And they are always by your side, do you understand what I mean?

I see.

Elune let out a human sigh and said:

I understand what you mean, and I know what you said is right, but, relying on myself alone, can I really reshape this devastated world of stars? Tyrion, I'm a little worried.

Too far to think about that now, girl.

The great lord looked back and saw that Dornan's contract ceremony had been completed, so he took the initiative to end the conversation with Elune, saying:

If you and I, and the world, do not survive the final battle of Sargeras, then these fantasies are meaningless, so let us keep our eyes on the path under our feet, Elune... at least Now, recharge your batteries, and after N'Zoth bestows the head, I need you to restore the world spirit to the state it should be as quickly as possible... Can you do it?

able!

Elune replied confidently, and a moment later, just like when she came, the will of the world spirit disappeared again quietly, and at the next moment, a perfect body also appeared from behind like a lover's sweet Like an attack, he slammed on the back of the great lord. The purple long hair with void light was scattered on the shoulders of the great lord. In his ear, there was the sweet voice of Xalatas:

Honey, I helped your daughter complete the ceremony, and I also helped you create the void elf you want. I created a race for you out of thin air, won't you reward me?

Tyrion didn't wear armor, and he could clearly feel that there was a soft and warm body and two raised spots rubbing against his back, and Xalatas's legs, which were enough to drive any male crazy, also Hooked firmly on his waist, this wonderful posture did not change the expression of the great lord, he said to Xalatas behind him in a warm voice:

If you can get off me, I'll give you any reward you want...my daughter is still looking at me! Please don't be so disrespectful in front of children, Ms. Xalatath.

Hearing the high lord's dry response, a dull light flashed in the purple eyes of the flesh-and-blood Miss Fifth Ancient God, but the words of the high lord made her interested again, she ignored it with her hands on her hips, viciously Staring at her little hoof Dornan, she puffed out her chest on purpose, teasing the high lord like a boneless beauty snake, and said in a low voice:

Really? My Tyrion, will you really give me anything I want?

certainly.

The great lord's fingers moved slightly, his body was like quicksand in the dead world, drifting away with the wind in Xalatas's arms, and reappeared beside Dornan. He touched his daughter's head while saying The presumptuous Miss Fifth Ancient God said:

As you all know, I am a very generous lord... You have completed your task, and you deserve to be rewarded.

Tell me, Ms. Xalatas, what do you want from me?

Tyrion asked, but Xalatas did not hesitate at all. She stepped forward, stretched out her hand to brush her charming long purple hair, then straightened her robe, and flicked her fingers, a beautiful flower A red rose appeared on the fifth ancient god's fingertips.

The next moment, under Dornan's shocked gaze, this shameless coquette actually knelt on one knee in front of her father. Her pretty face was full of romance like that of a little girl. Handing the rose to Tyrion, she said in the softest voice:

Then, the reward I want is...

Stay with me, Tyrion Dawnblade, I only want you!

cough cough

Before the high lord could reply, the coughing sound from the blood mistress rang in the high lord's mind intentionally or unintentionally. Alleria was using this method to warn her man.

Answer carefully, I'm looking at you!

Tyrion was also taken aback by Xalatas' unreasonable behavior, but he stretched out his hand without much hesitation, took the red rose, and inserted the rose in the On his daughter's long silver hair, he patted Dornan's head and said to Xalatas:

This is my daughter, Ms. Salatas. I have two other adopted daughters, an adopted son, and a troublesome little girl who needs to be taken care of. I have a family, so unfortunately, I cannot accept your love. meaning.

Change for a reward.

The great lord shrugged and said expressionlessly:

Anything but this will do.

Cut, boring!

The young lady with long purple hair stood up with a face full of displeasure. She glanced at Dornan with resentment, making the little hooves stand on end. The resentment of the fifth ancient god is terrible. At this moment, even Dornan The power of the elements that had just stabilized in Nan's body became turbulent again, but the great lord took a step to the outside, blocking the eyes of Xalatas and Dornan. He looked at the Fifth Ancient God, and said:

Speak, Xalatath, my patience is running out, what do you want?

emmmmm

The purple-haired lady was playing with a bunch of her hair, her purple eyes turned around, she seemed to be thinking and hesitating, and after a while, she looked at Tyrion again:

Is it really possible to do anything?

Um.

The High Lord nodded.

Well!

Xal'atath snorted, and with one hand on her hip, she stretched out her hand towards Tyrion, and she said:

You have two weak ancient god souls in your hand, give me one! You rejected my courtship, which makes me very sad, so I want to eat and drink to comfort my wounded heart!

Father!

Before the great lord could respond, Dornan held Tyrion's hand nervously. Little Hoof was no longer a child. She knew very well the danger of the Old Gods. Xalatath, the weakest ancient god worthy of the name, God, in the erosion of death, can easily imprison an elemental lord, once she fuses with the souls of other ancient gods, then she will become even stronger.

This is a very dangerous thing.

Don't promise her, father! She must be brewing some dangerous plots.

Hey, little girl, how do you talk!

Dornan's speech dissatisfied Miss Saratas, she put her hips on her hips and said to Dornan:

How can you tarnish people's reputation out of thin air like this? In vain, I helped you get rid of that angry elemental lord just now. That's how you treat your friends? Besides, when adults talk, children don't interrupt!

you!

Dornan's character is also very fiery. This little hoof wanted to refute that shameless woman, but was stopped by his father.

The great lord looked at Xalatas, his ice-blue eyes carried a trace of scrutiny, while Xalatas faced Tyrion's scrutiny calmly, and she even reached out her hand specially to remove the clothes on her chest. He dialed it out, revealing the dizzying white fat, and the great lord looked away at this moment like a qualified gentleman.

He coughed lightly:

I want you to understand one thing, Xalatath, the power of death spreads at the core of your existence form, in terms of your strength compared to mine, even if you eat a weak soul of the ancient god, It is also impossible for you to break free from the shackles of death, if you intend to use this method to win freedom, you might as well take this opportunity to tell me directly... let me give you freedom.

Looking at the two things you've done, I'll consider this request, so... I'll ask one last time, have you really decided?

Of course I've decided, dear.

Miss Saratas showed a sweet and greasy signature smile, and the black dull hair on the top of her head flicked back and forth, which seemed to represent her good mood. She said:

I want the soul of the ancient god to restore some of my strength so that I can better serve my dear... Could it be that you can't feel my fiery love? My Tyrion, my beloved, Your indifference really makes me sad, do you think I will betray you? I even made our common children for you, those newly born void elves, they are our crystallization of love... .”

ah!

Dornan made a retching sound, and she said to her father:

I can't listen to this anymore Father, this is disgusting... I'm leaving, maybe Mom will have a 'talk' with you tonight, so be prepared~

After finishing speaking, the little hoof smirked and took a few steps back. She gave Xalatas a vicious look, and then walked into the gate of elements transmitted by the astral world. On this island, only Highlord and Xalatath.

There was silence between the two until tens of seconds later, the High Lord waved his hand, and a misty key fell into Xal'atath's hands. Tyrion looked at her and said:

This is the key to seal C'Thun, the half-dead soul of the ancient god belongs to you.

But remember, Xal'atath...

If I can beat you once, I will naturally be able to beat you a second time. You'd better not have any thoughts that you shouldn't have. You should understand... You should have died a long time ago, the only reason you are still alive, It's because I want you to live, that's all.

Your fate is already in your own hands, so make your decision carefully, ma'am.

After finishing speaking, the body of the great lord slowly dissipated in the faint blue mist of death, and after confirming that the great lord had left this world, the enthusiasm in Xalatas' eyes suddenly dissipated at this moment, and she looked down at the light in her hand. A chilling chill flashed through her narrowed eyes.

Of course she knew that her adventurous request had touched the bottom line of the great lord, but she succeeded in the end.

But what Xalatas is most puzzled about now, and what is the most uncertain, is whether Tyrion has really started to trust her when he handed her the key, or is this another test of loyalty?

Or worst case scenario, is this the start of another conspiracy? As he plotted to lure Kil'jaeden to his death?

Although the longer he has been in contact with Tyrion, the fifth ancient god will be able to figure out the way of thinking of this great lord. In Tyrion's behavior style, loyalty is not the most important factor. In the Dark Blade Legion, There are also various thoughts circulating, and Tyrion seems to never control those dangerous thoughts. He seems to only look at the ability in employing people, and does not consider these other factors.

But the more this happened, the more uncertain Xalatas felt.

What on earth are you thinking, Tyrion!

The Fifth Ancient God clenched the cold fog key in her hand, and she whispered:

You really don't care?

In the end, Xalatas didn't come up with a reason, she was still a little hesitant, but now that the key was in hand, it meant she had to give it a go.

Yes, the Fifth Old God has never been loyal to anyone but the Void, and she is about to embark on an adventure. The potential of Elune, the spirit of the world, is so huge, not only the dark titan's eyes are fixed here, but even the void on the other side of the world never looks away.

If Xal'atath wins the final battle, she will be able to get the most powerful fighter for the void, and by the way, get rid of the two most troublesome enemies, and usher in her most glorious promotion.

But if she loses...

I'm afraid that the void side will lose the most important battlefield among the stars of Azeroth forever, and even she herself will be destroyed by this point.

Ah, this game that has lasted for hundreds of thousands of years, finally, it's time for Stud.