Azeroth’s Death Track

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The necromantic dragon is different from the living dragon. It flies in the air with a weak sound and relies more on magic than the pair of wings covered with red periosteum. But when it lands, the necromantic dragon is not as flexible as the giant dragon .

Probably the self-proclaimed Death Knell red dragon August de Terraz is not used to this dead body. When it landed on the ground, it knocked over several abandoned tents, and the dust it slapped was simply earth-shattering. .

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Luminas was the first to jump down from behind the Necromancer Dragon, holding the rune sword in her hand, looking at the figure standing in the darkness of the opposite tent with an unfriendly expression, making no secret of her malice, no one likes being used as a gun , even the dead.

The other death knights also jumped off the dragon's back, and stood beside Luminas with hideous weapons in their hands. The magic sword was handed over to Rogelio behind him, without even wearing armor, he went straight to the tent in front of him.

The death knight was wearing a black shirt on his upper body, hunting trousers on his lower body, and moccasin boots. To be honest, if it wasn't for the strong breath of death entangled around his body and those ice-blue eyes that radiated cold, As well as the decoration of two hideous skulls hanging on the chest with chains, anyone would think that this is a high elf noble who came out to hunt, not a dangerous dead.

Just like his relaxed attire, Tyrion's demeanor was also very relaxed when facing Ms. Aegwynn and her husband Nieras Ayla who came on behalf of Medivh.

I thought it was Mr. Medivh himself...

Tyrion's eyes twitched, looking at the two people with unfriendly faces in front of him, he said softly: Mr. Medivh is really unreasonable for asking his old parents to travel thousands of miles.

Your behavior has made the bronze dragons very angry. They are trying to infiltrate Karazhan's enchantment. This is all a good thing you did!

Ms. Aegwynn pulled down her purple mage hat to cover her uneasy eyes. She said in a deep voice:

We're doing our duty to the fullest, and you're violating...

Come on, don't say any more words that lie to children.

The death knight unceremoniously interrupted Aegwynn's accusation, his eyes were beating with dangerous light, he stretched out his hand to hold the blasphemy seal on his chest, and said in a low voice:

Medivh and Meili Dongfeng are not here, since there are only two of you, don't try to provoke us anymore, ma'am, you are doing a very dangerous thing, you must know, speaking with a sword in this place, dark The Blade Knights will not necessarily lose!

This kind of blatant threat made Aegwynn's face very ugly, but Nieras Elam grabbed his wife's arm and signaled her to calm down. The ghost mage stepped forward and looked at Tyrion. He used a Said in a businesslike tone:

Since we have arrived at the Portal of Darkness, take out what should be given to us!

Hold it, this is my goodwill.

Tyrion snorted and hooked his fingers. Nasa, the fully armed blood watcher, broke through the shadows and appeared beside the death knight. He handed a long wooden box to Tyrion, and then quietly The sound disappeared.

This scene made Aegwynn and Elan take a step back at the same time. Obviously, they both recognized Nasa's identity.

warder!

Aegwynn's voice was a little surprised: You actually have such a character under your command, we really underestimated you.

You know me and my knight order no more than Medivh, ma'am.

Tyrion handed her the wooden box containing the scepter of Sargeras, and said meaningfully:

I'm not bluffing. As I said, we won't necessarily lose if we fight here... I'm sure I'll take the head of at least one of you. Guess who I'll kill first?

Aegwynn ignored Tyrion's threats. She took a step back and opened the wooden box in her hand. The Sargeras scepter entwined with dark energy lay quietly on the velvet lining. Putting it into the storage ring, she looked at Tyrion with a strange look, and after a while, she whispered:

Khadgar, Garona, the deal is done, come out.

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Two figures appeared behind the mages, Khadgar holding the guardian's staff was showing undisguised hostility, while the other figure that appeared here made Tyrion frowned. It was the most powerful assassin of the Shadow Council, half-orc Garona.

The Archmage Ellan looked at Tyrion, and he shook his head:

I thought you wouldn't hand over the scepter so quickly, so, you see, we also made preparations.

You can accept the murderer who killed your son calmly. You are really tolerant.

Tyrion's voice became low, with a hint of sarcasm. He tilted his head and looked at Garona who was hiding behind Khadgar. There was a hint of ferocity in his eyes:

But Miss Garona, you probably haven't forgotten what I said the last time we met, right?

Accompanied by Tyrion's voice, the death knights standing outside the tent took a step forward in unison, the runes on the weapons in their hands lit up, and the Necromancer dragon lying on the ground also stood up, staring intently at the front of mages.

The atmosphere became tense at this moment. Tyrion reached out and took the magic sword handed by Rogelio. He waved the blade in the air, and pointed the blade at the face amidst the whistling sound. An ugly half-orc assassin.

The others can go. Next, I want to talk to Miss Garona about some of our little festivals...

I didn't do it voluntarily! I hate Gul'dan more than anyone else!

Garona waved her hands and explained:

I just want to be free, I am forced to helpless!

What does your forced helplessness have to do with us?

Tyrion interrupted Garona's explanation arrogantly, he said in a cold voice:

If you do something wrong, you have to be prepared to pay the price. You appear in front of me with such a big fanfare, maybe the mages will protect you, right?

Do you think they can really protect you?

This sentence made the three mages clenched their staffs together, and Aegwynn said in a deep voice:

Calm down! Tyrion, we don't know the grievances between you and Garona, we don't want to ask, but I think the most urgent thing for you now is not to fight us?

Khadgar also said aloud:

Since you are going to Draenor, hurry up, the bronze dragon is coming soon!

Are you threatening us with bronze dragons?

Tyrion took a step forward, and a purple magic vortex burst out from under his feet, blocking his progress. The death knight wrapped in a cold aura stared at the mages in front of him:

You dare to threaten me?

It's not a threat, it's just telling the truth!

There was a tinge of purple light around Elan's finger, and he said meaningfully: Maybe the bronze dragon besieging Karazhan will find you and your knights in the next moment, the bronze dragon who masters the timeline is so weird, who knows? Know what they do?

It's like what you once said to us... Actually, you can bet, Tyrion, bet that the bronze dragon won't find you, bet that you will escape safely under the siege of the bronze dragon, dare you Bet?

The atmosphere in the tent froze to the extreme at this moment. A few seconds later, the coldness on the death knight's face suddenly disappeared. With a peaceful smile, he took a step back and put the neighing magic sword back.

He took one last look at the mages in front of him, turned around, and walked into the death knights.

You're lucky this time, Garona, take care of your own life, you won't be so lucky next time, and you, the mages of Karazhan, keep the scepter of Sargeras safe, maybe that ominous thing It will bring you some bad things... After all, who can tell what fate is like?

let's go!

Time to go to Draenor.

And when the death knights and mages were talking happily, above the portal of darkness, a strange aircraft was circling around the portal of darkness. The engineering goggles looked at the situation below.

This kind of investigation should have been done by the more flexible Griffon Knights, but when the Blackstone orcs raided the Alliance camp, the Griffin Knights suffered heavy losses, and some knights were transferred to the Scorching Canyon to support the Bronze Knights. The war between the beard dwarves and the black iron dwarves caused the alliance vanguard army that had entered the black swamp to lack scouts.

And the dwarf engineer Ella, who made great contributions to saving many wounded on the battlefield, under such circumstances, shouldered the task of scouting and guiding the alliance army.

This is a very easy job. The scattered orcs have no air force at all, so Ayla's scouting will not be attacked at all. The only threat is the mutated vultures hovering over the black swamp, but the bursts loaded on this dwarf aircraft The musket can easily disperse those annoying guys.

Well, the orcs are continuing to retreat, and the Dark Portal is peaceful!

The little dwarf Ella circled around the Dark Portal several times, but found nothing special. She nodded in satisfaction, pulled up the joystick, and planned to return, but just as her aircraft flew past the Dark Portal, there was At the abandoned tribal camp, several active shadows suddenly appeared in Ella's vision.

She carefully adjusted the resolution of the telescope, and soon saw moving shadows on the ground. They were some strange warriors in black armor, there were men and women, and there were mage-like guys. The elves surrounded by those warriors in the center, with their gray hair and iconic ears, immediately reminded Ayla of her good friend on the battlefield, the elf ranger captain Alleria Windrunner.

How do these elves mix with orcs?

Ella muttered, she descended, and planned to take another look, but soon, she found that those weird guys were riding on a bone dragon without flesh and blood, watching the bone dragon flapping its bone wings and flying away. When she got up, the hair on the back of Ella's neck stood up.

She recognized the dragon, she recognized the identities of these guys!

It's those death knights! It's those death knights who captured old Mister Lothar!

The little dwarf hurriedly grabbed the communicator in the cockpit. This thing is a creation of dwarf engineering, which is very similar to a walkie-talkie in another world. She pressed the call button and nervously reported to the commander of the alliance stronghold behind:

General Danas, it's me, Ella... yes! The dwarf in charge of the investigation, I found the death knight! Yes! Those death knights who captured Mr. Lothar, that dragon! That bone dragon, I Recognize it!

Ayla knows that she has made great achievements. The two most important things for the alliance right now are to find a way to close the Dark Portal, and the second is to find the missing Marshal Lothar at all costs. After the little dwarf reports, she is very Excited, she had already imagined the scene of herself becoming a glorious alliance hero, as well as the scene when she returned to Gnomeregan in glory.

And the scene of her standing in front of the rude Union soldiers and giving orders, all of which makes Ella a bit so ecstatic that the little midget who should be on guard, forgets where she is.

And when she came back to her senses, she saw the terrifying bone dragon flying towards her.

Ahhh!

Ayla immediately blew her hair, pulled up the joystick, and a black smoke spewed out from the exhaust pipe of the dwarf aircraft. She immediately accelerated and fled towards the alliance's stronghold. But the next moment, the cold dark red light came out precisely It was buckled around Ayla's neck. Amidst Tyrion's malicious laughter and Ayla's panicked screams, the little dwarf was grabbed out of the control cabin of the aircraft.

After a short flight, Ella was caught by Tyrion, and the little dwarf's neck was clasped by cold fingers. She danced and struggled, like a cub caught by a hunter, screaming. screams.

Yo, look what I caught?

The hazy voice rang in Ayla's ears, frightening the cowardly dwarf. She opened her eyes and saw Tyrion's blood-red eyes and his malicious expression.

A little pink mouse, this is the first time I've seen a dwarf, brothers, do you think we just eat her, suck her blood dry, or turn her into an ugly and disgusting corpse?

ah!

Under this threat, Ella screamed hoarsely, rolled her eyes, and lost all consciousness.

This timid guy... was so scared that he fainted.

Tyrion was taken aback by this extreme reaction. He casually threw the unconscious Ella to Luminas, and the death knight quickly hugged the little pink-haired dwarf in her arms, just like holding a doll. Same.

This captive was just an insignificant episode. Seeing the dwarf flying machine that lost its operator whirled in the air and fell to the ground, a bright flame erupted on the dark red earth, Tyrion turned his gaze to the darkness behind In the hunting wind, his hair was blown up. He looked back at the hazy sky of the black swamp, and looked back at the world where he was born and lived for 300 years.

Come on, it's time to leave.

When we come back, this world is destined to be different...