Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 171 9. The person who threw himself into the net [42100]

Is something wrong, Mr. Tyrion?

Far away in the Spiers of Arak, standing in front of Styx, the lair of the fallen arakkoa, Tyrion leaned on a great sword made of ice. Standing on the hillside, he could clearly see the death knights coming from Rushing into the ruins of Styx from all directions, it was like a grinding disc of flesh and blood, grinding those stubborn fallen arakkoa to pieces bit by bit.

Although these fallen arakkoa persevered in attacking the Auchindi Necropolis, once faced with the siege of heavily armed death knights, their remaining strength became so weak and fragile that their twisted wings could not Flying, so you can't escape the sea of ​​undead set off by the knights, and have an advantage over numbers?

No kidding, in Draenor now, no race can compare with the undead.

In fact, when the first battle group entered the peak forest of Alanka, the fate of these fallen arakkoa who had lost their civilization and faith was already doomed.

The battle group commander Yrel stood behind Tyrion. She keenly felt Tyrion's mental fluctuations. Obviously, without her knowing, an exchange had just been completed within the Dark Blade Knights.

It's nothing, Yrel.

Tyrion turned his head and smiled at Yrel, a rare gentle smile that rarely appeared on Tyrion's face.

Ayla chose her path, and after that, the rebellious Luminas also recognized her own path. This ending is perfect.

Ella? The dwarf?

Yrel frowned, and she said softly:

I said earlier that we should kill her. She is a living person, and she does not belong to the world of the dead.

Yeah, that's a real person, no matter how much power you give her, no matter how good life you give her, the respect she never had before, and everything you gave her, when faced with a real choice, Sometimes, she will still subconsciously stand on the side of the living, her thinking and her soul are incompatible with us.

Tyrion looked at the war with no suspense in front of him, he shook his head:

I just want to find a possibility in Ella, a possibility that the living and the dead can coexist. Now it seems that this experiment may have failed from the beginning. It just verified a truth again. The living Can't live with the dead.

But those orcs, those orcs from Nagrand, Mr. Tyrion, it is said that they get along well with Mr. Glokush.

Yrel reminded: Maybe we can replicate this model and trade loyalty for survival.

But we are dead, Yrel.

Tyrion waved his left hand, the solid ice long sword in his hand changed shape in his palm, turned into a frost spear, he raised it up, and threw it out viciously after a short charge, throwing a The fallen arakkoa who fled clutching the big bag was nailed to the ground.

After doing all this, Tyrion patted the icicles left in his hands, and he looked back at Yrel:

What is the use of the loyalty of the living? Will they make me feel happy when they kneel before me? Even if I accept their loyalty, will they fight for us because of it?

The living will only believe the living... Death itself is our original sin. Let's not talk about it, let the knights send the fallen arakkoa back to Auchindoun. The next one is the ruins of Tongtian Peak. We must speed up.

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When Ella opened her eyes, she saw a white tent in front of her. This is a rare color. In the dark temple, there are very few buildings decorated with white. Tyrion and death knights like black, and occasionally Will appreciate blood red, but they don't like pure white, that's the color of light, and death knights hate light.

Even Ella herself finds white so harsh these days.

She struggled to sit up on the bed, her whole body was hurting, and she fell from a height of 5 meters. If Luminas hadn't controlled the strength and landing point, it is very likely that a dwarf with a short stature will encounter Risk of skull cracking.

Well, are you awake?

A gentle voice came to Ella's ears, the dwarf turned around, and saw the paladin Myra lying on the bed next to her, this guy was much worse than her, his whole body was covered with bandages, his green eyes Still throbbing with pain.

Did you save me?

Ella rubbed her neck and asked in a low voice, You brought me out of Hellfire Citadel?

no.

The paladin shook his head, he let out a long breath, and stared blankly at the top of the tent: Those death knights let us go.

It's Lumi...

Ella hugged her legs sadly and curled up in the corner of the hospital bed. She lowered her head and sobbed:

She let us go, and she will be punished for it. Lord Tyrion is not a merciful lord... Lumi is right, I am a traitor, I betrayed her, I betrayed our friendship.

The sobbing made the tent with only two people seem empty. The paladin was silent for a moment, and he sat up by the window with difficulty. He looked at the dwarf and asked in a low voice:

That woman...her name is Luminas, right? Luminas Yangscar.

how do you know!

Ella raised her head abruptly and looked at the elf paladin in front of her: I never said Lumi's last name!

Because I know her, I know her better than you...

The paladin took out two rings inlaid with red gemstones from his close pocket. One was carefully maintained, while the other was covered with traces of dust and ashes, which could not be washed off even after repeated polishing. Myra put the rings in her palm , His eyes were full of sadness, and finally, he clenched his fingers tightly.

Because...if she hadn't died in Daysome, she would have been my wife...

A few minutes later, Myra made up his mind. He swelled the holy light with his hands to heal his body, then stood up, put on his coat staggeringly, and walked out of the tent.

Where are you going?

Seeing Myra's stubborn back, the dwarf immediately had a thought in her heart, and she hurriedly stopped:

Don't go, Lumi will kill you!

I accepted the order of Prince Kael'thas and came to Outland to look for Tyrion Dawnblade, my cousin whom I have met no more than three times since I was a child...

Myra stood at the entrance of the tent, turned to the dwarf and said:

Besides having the same surname and the same blood flowing from his body, Tyrion is almost like a stranger to me. The real purpose of my coming here is to find my wife...Ole Leah told me that Lumi has become a death knight, so I have already made plans before entering the Dark Portal.

When she needed me the most, I couldn't rush to her side. This pain bit my heart like a poisonous snake. I just, I just didn't want to lose her anymore. I gave up magic and learned Holy Light for the sake of Save her, now it seems...the Holy Light may not be able to help me.

Only by myself.

Myra's figure disappeared into the tent, and the dwarf watched the paladin go to die in a daze. But will Lumi let her go? Will Tyrion let her go?

It is enough to bear the fear of approaching death once, and after getting rid of the death knights, she still wants to go back to Gnomeregan, and she also wants to go back to see her sister. Ashamed of his cowardice and cowardice.

But it's not her fault, she's just a weak dwarf, maybe things will change in the future, but right now, she doesn't have the power to fight against fear.

Block! Block these corpses!

General Danas waved his arms, and groups of soldiers ran in the position. The Griffin Knight quickly lifted off and dropped the alchemy bomb on the heads of these undead. The flames that burst out on the dark red barren wasteland will awaken The undead were burned to ashes, and at the forefront of the alliance's advancing base, the warriors and paladins set up large shields, took advantage of the terrain, and with the help of the mages, resisted the tide of undead rushing from below.

The land near the Dark Portal is filled with these undead who don't know where they came from. After Myra returned to the camp with the dwarves, they began to besiege here, just like the awakened evil, let them stay in the camp The commanders in the war were devastated.

But fortunately, the location chosen by the advance base is very advantageous. In the case where the undead do not send out the air army, relying on these fragile walking corpses and skeletons, it is difficult for them to break through the alliance's front in a short time.

Look there! Danas!

The Archmage Khadgar standing next to the general blessed Danas with Eagle Eye. Following Khadgar's fingers, he could see those cruising on the periphery of this turbulent sea of ​​undead, riding on skeleton warhorses and The death knight on the death thunder elephant made Danas gasp.

In his eyes, the number of death knights wearing black armor is at least 300, and according to the news brought back by Myra, there are definitely more than a few death knights in that fortress...

Why don't they attack?

General Danath looked back at Khadgar: If the death knights join the battle, our outposts are likely to collapse. Why don't they attack?

They are constantly awakening the corpses buried in the ground!

The archmage's face was gloomy, and he whispered:

They are using these walking skeletons to consume our energy. When we are exhausted, they will join the battle and launch the final attack. They are really cunning undead!

We need backup! Obviously!

Turalyon on the horse rushed to Danas's side, he turned his head and pointed at the frontline position, where the sea of ​​dead bodies would make people feel desperate at first sight, the paladin shouted loudly:

Khadgar, reopen the Dark Portal, we need support from the Alliance, there are too many corpses!

no!

The archmage took out the dragon scale gemstone in his hand. He glanced at the crack of the gemstone, and he replied:

This gem can only support the opening of the Dark Portal once more. If we use it now, we can only return to Azeroth...the artifact has not been shadowed yet! We have to return in such a mess!

I'm not willing to be beaten back by these corpses just like this... This is too damn!

Danas grabbed the hat on his head and threw it aside. He rubbed his chin and looked repeatedly at the map at hand. Finally, he grabbed Turalyon's arm and said to the paladin:

You call for help! Turalyon.

Where are you going?

Turalyon's eyes widened: Where do we have reinforcements?

Go to the northern city, didn't you say that you can hear the hymn of the Holy Light there? Since it is calling you, you should take the initiative to go there... No matter what race or existence, as long as you can support us! That's enough!

Danath pointed to the northern sky and said to Turalyon:

The griffins in Kurdran will send you there as fast as possible! Look at the number of these undead, we can last up to 2 days!

I know! Leave it to me!

Turalyon got off his horse and quickly walked towards the griffin cage. After he left, Khadgar said to Danas hesitantly:

Is this really good? A force that has never been masked, hastily contacted...

It's impossible right now.

Danas was also worried, but looking back at the skeletons all over his field of vision, he didn't have a good solution.

At the critical moment when the alliance's advance base was surrounded by the sea of ​​undead, on the top floor of Hellfire Citadel, in the hall where Tyrion and Ner'zhul fought, Luminas, who had put on a set of armor, was Standing there, she looked indifferently at the besieged alliance base in the distance, playing with the jewelry that Ner'zhul gave her, her dark red eyes were emotionless.

Ella...are you there too?

My lord...we have captured a prisoner!

Behind Luminas, the high-ranking draenei knight reported in a deep voice:

It's a human paladin, the one we let go before! He said he wants to see you!

See what I do?

Luminas waved her hand:

Since he is a prisoner, he should be executed.

The death lord's tone was indifferent, but the high-ranking knight had his own thinking. Instead of following the order, he lowered his voice:

He said his name was Myra Dawnblade, and it was you... your lover.

Snapped

The priceless jewel in Luminas' hands was directly crushed. Amid the crisp sound of the jewel falling to the ground, the death knight's eyes changed a bit, a different emotion was outlined on her cheek, and she reorganized. A cold smile.

Oh, if that's the case, then...bring him here.