Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 173 11. The Lord's Goods [44100]

Chapter 173 11. Lord's Goods [44100]

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The broken boulders blocked the road leading to the ruins of Tongtian Peak a long time ago. This was probably the desperate decision made by the arakkoans when they first resisted the orc invasion. These broken stones protected them in that war. But now, under the will of Tyrion, the huge stone was moved away from its place by the undead.

This scene was so shocking, the undead on the ground moved like black ants, as if they were moving a mountain, they threw the scattered boulders aside, and in the cold night of the peak forest of Alanka, for the follow-up The Legion of Death Knights opened a passage.

And in the dark sky, the high-ranking arakkoa flying in the air let out terrified screams, and their final hiding place was also discovered... Either leave here and continue to flee, or fight the invaders to the death.

In short, there is not much time left for the Raven Man to think about it!

The first battle group has come to the end of the sweep of the peak forest of Alanka, captured the ruins of Tongtian Peak, and then the three-way army gathered in the crow's nest of Ankaraz, and completely wiped out the fallen arakkoa who resisted at last. The entire peak forest of Alanka, Will fall into the hands of the Dark Blade Knights.

By that time, two-thirds of the Draenor continental plate will fall into Tyrion's hands, and he will likely gain complete control of the world.

But the death knight was not very interested. In fact, he was sitting on the hillside outside the ruins of Tongtian Peak, frowning tightly.

What happened to Luminas...

Tyrion rubbed his forehead: How could her mood change so drastically... Is she going to get lost? She just stabilized yesterday.

The death knight opened his eyes, looked back at the dark sky, gritted his teeth and stood up:

What a worry-free girl!

The next moment, the spiritual link was opened, and the most silent member of the Tyrion Knights issued a new order.

Saurfang, take the knight guards from the Black Temple and rush to Hellfire Citadel as fast as you can. Deathstroke will come back to pick you up. Luminas may be in some trouble.

After several minutes, a slightly deep voice sounded.

I see.

Tyrion was relieved by this reply. There are currently three special death knights in the Dark Blade Knights. Their emotional reactions are more severe than other death knights. The first is the rebellious Luminas, who is most like a living person. The Death Knight, and the one that worries Tyrion the most.

Then there is Yrel, this death knight has all the emotions in her life, but the most terrible thing is that she stubbornly kept the soul of her former friend, Draenei technician Samaro, in her body, and the two souls shared the same body. The hidden danger is too great, and after the war in the Spiers of Arak is over, Tyrion will start to deal with this problem.

Finally, the former orc warlord Saurfang, in the choice of life, he chose to die for his belief, he is a true warrior, but after being recruited, troubles followed, Saurfang His soul is extremely powerful, so strong that Tyrion can hardly order him by force. That is to say, if Saurfang wants to leave or betray, there is no other way but to fight head-on.

Although using the magic sword Apocalypse can cut his soul and make him weak and able to be controlled, Tyrion still has no way to use this taboo after thinking about it. First of all, Saurfang is an existence that attaches great importance to promises. Having signed a contract with Tyrion, it means that it is basically impossible for him to betray the Dark Blade Knights.

Secondly, a weak Saurfang is not of much significance to the Knights, and Tyrion needs his strong combat power to prevent some emergencies.

And Tyrion believes that with the natural growth of his strength, he will soon be able to perfectly integrate Saurfang into the Dark Blade Knights. Rogelio has been searching for more than a year in the ocean After harvesting, the source of life in the world of Draenor, the mysterious Farland Plains will soon appear in front of his eyes.

Solving the current problem, Tyrion moved his neck, and there was a crackling sound between the bones colliding, and just after he took a step, the death knight suddenly turned his head, looking at the empty forest behind him, His fingers were moving, and the magic sword Apocalypse, which was screaming all the time, jumped into his hand, and the small storm rolled up by the black death energy blew away the dust under his feet.

Tyrion looked behind him and said in a deep voice:

Who's there! Come out!

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Exaggerated applause sounded, and under the cover of several black trees, a strange figure appeared in front of the death knight.

He was wearing a long black windbreaker, a well-crafted dress, neatly combed black hair, and a mustache. Most importantly, his eyes were like flaming eyes.

As expected of the undead monarch who ruled over half of Draenor, his perception is really sharp.

The fellow said in a calm voice:

Very few low-level ants can spot me at this distance, so you seem to be a guy with some strength.

He looked at Tyrion in front of him, and his eyes stopped on the beating magic sword:

That's a good weapon, but put it down, I'm not here to fight you, Tyrion Dawnblade, I'm here to retrieve my cargo!

goods?

Tyrion took a step back cautiously. He looked at the weird human in front of him, and said in a low voice:

I don't recall having any business dealings with a guy like you.

So you're pretending to be garlic?

The black-haired human noble became a little impatient, and as his mood changed, a scorching hot wind blew the death knight's hair, just like the wind blowing from a burning fire.

And this kind of threat also reminded Tyrion of something that he had forgotten. Under the gaze of the human nobles, he put away his weapon and put on a fake smile on his face.

Oh, if I'm not mistaken, you are the Lord Prestor of Alterac. My subordinates reported that you helped him a lot when he was in Alterac...Sorry, already It's been more than a year, and I almost forgot about it.

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With the beating of Tyrion's fingers, a heavy black box appeared not far in front of him. He spread his hands:

This is the goods you entrusted Glokush to bring into this world, please check it.

Vadar Prestor took a meaningful look at the death knight lord in front of him. From his point of view, the current Tyrion might cause him some trouble, but he still belonged to someone who could be slapped to death with one paw. The ants are not worthy of his attention, but he quietly followed the Alliance advance army all the way and saw the changes in the world of Draenor. The undead are devouring and transforming the world.

If there is no accident, in the next few years, the world will be full of walking corpses, which makes Mr. Daval have to think carefully.

He stretched out his hand and stuck it on the heavy black box. Soon, the light of the special dark red magic pattern danced between his palm and the box. After a moment of inspection, Mr. Noble took out a handkerchief elegantly, wiped Wiping the dust on his hands, he raised his head arrogantly, looked at the death knight in front of him, and said softly:

If I'm not mistaken, Mr. Tyrion intends to control this small world, right? Use your fragile undead.

Tyrion did not answer this question, but behind the two, the screams of the high-ranking arakko who were being surrounded and slaughtered by the death knights in the ruins of Tongtian Peak have proved this conclusion. Daval Prestor's With a wave of his hand, the heavy black box disappeared on the ground. He looked at the death knight lord, his expression became more serious, and he said softly:

I need a certain part of this world to do some little experiments, and I heard that the head of Gul'dan is in your hands. I need that treasure. I also believe that the friendly and general Tyrion Surely, sir, this trivial request from a friend will be accommodated, right?

That depends on where it is.

Tyrion didn't seem surprised by the request, he said softly:

If you want the Black Temple or Auchindoun Necropolis, I certainly can't give it to you, but if it's a wild land we haven't reached yet, such as Frostfire Ridge or... Gorgrond, I will be happy to satisfy your request. Demand, after all, the mysterious and powerful Lord Prestor has kindness towards the Dark Blade Knights...I believe this kindness can win me more rewards.

As for Gul'dan's head, if you want it, I'll give it to you, and consider it part of the sincerity of the Dark Blade Knights to be friends with you.

Very good... you are very nice!

Lord Prestor was very satisfied with the white skull thrown by Tyrion. He absorbed a little magic power, then put on his white gloves, put away Gul'dan's skull, and rubbed his chin with his hand, pretending to be Generously whispered:

I have to go to investigate first, and I will tell you when I confirm the location. Your army of undead will never be allowed to step into the territory I planned. In return... let me think about it, five giants The complete wreckage of the dragon, is that enough?

This reward made Tyrion frowned, and he said calmly:

What a generous return...

Very well, then I wish you the best of luck in your journey to war. See you next time, Mr. Tyrion.

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In the rising flames, Prestor's figure disappeared without a trace. After confirming that the dangerous guy had left, Tyrion's eyes turned cold.

The remains of the five dragons...Send the beggars? Mr. Deathwing... But it doesn't matter, you will soon see the remaining part of the sincerity of the Dark Blade Knights.

Mr. Tyrion, who was that just now? Why did you let me hide! Is he dangerous?

Yrel ran over anxiously. She grabbed Tyrion's hand and repeatedly checked whether the great lord was injured. This kind of nervousness that only living people have made Tyrion dumbfounded. He reached out and knocked Knocking the broken horn on Yrel's head, the Draenei death knight was quieted, and he whispered:

A dangerous enemy, but his arrogance will ruin him.

Yriel, go back to the Auchindoun Necropolis immediately, and tell Seven that I need him to set up an advanced energy extraction and bombardment circle, and then go to the Dark Temple to take out the Eye of Sargeras... This thing should also be taken out Use it.

Tyrion stroked Yrel's smooth hair and said with a sneer:

Our Mr. Prestor always thinks that ants are harmless, so we want him to deeply understand how painful it is to be bitten by an ant...

On the other side, on the top floor of Hellfire Citadel, Luminas with an indifferent face is watching happily as his undead army breaks through the defenses of the human base. Only the last bastion remains of the alliance's forward base, like a sea tide The reef in the middle will soon be completely submerged by the icy tide.

But behind her, there was a guy who didn't quite coordinate with this scene of destruction.

Myra Dawnblade stood beside the death knight. He looked at the base that was about to be destroyed in the distance with pain on his face. He reached out and tried to grab Lumi's wrist, but the latter slapped it away with disgust.

Don't touch me! Offal!

Are you suffering the tragic reality of your 'companion' dying? Stupid living!

Luminas looked at the former paladin beside him with a sneering face. The Holy Light no longer existed in the latter's body. In fact, after he made a painful decision, the Holy Light stopped responding. his supplication.

In other words, for Luminas, Myra finally gave up her beliefs and proved her will with actions.

This price is not insignificant. After losing the nourishment of the holy light, Myra's body weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye, but also because of his desperate behavior, it is considered that the heart of Miss Death Knight was barely saved. .

Don't say that, Rumi, I have become a traitor... My companions will never forgive me.

Myra stretched out her hand and hugged the Death Knight into her arms. The latter struggled symbolically. She sat on Myra's lap and buried her head in her lover's chest. She whispered:

Myra... your adventure will kill us both, Tyrion will not allow you by my side, he is right, too much dwelling on the past memories, sooner or later it will break my soul... But you bad guy, you've... already made it impossible for me to turn back.

Hearing this sad voice, the former paladin couldn't help hugging the cold body in his arms. He could feel Luminas's fear, and she could feel her trembling slightly. This was not for Tyrion. Not the fear of punishment, but the fear of losing the soul after death.

He could also feel Luminas' stubborn attachment, and if he took back what had been lost, his ten fingers would only hold it tighter, even if there was an abyss behind him.

Lumi is walking on a very dangerous road. If she is not careful, she will fall into the abyss and be lost forever.

I will accompany you!

Myra lowered her head and kissed her lost and found lover, a trace of firmness flashed in his dim eyes:

After meeting Tyrion, I will... I will join you. Alleria said a word, if you can't save you, then stay with you. At that time, I thought she was crazy, but now I know , she's not crazy, she just made a decision.

What did you say?

Luminas suddenly jumped up from Myra's arms, she looked at the former paladin seriously, and asked in a low voice:

Aurelia Windrunner is also in that base?

Yes! She is also one of the commanders.

Mira hesitated for a moment: Is there any problem?

The problem is big!

Luminas immediately summoned a high-level death knight and issued a new order:

Stop the attack! Surround the base!

This order made the high-ranking death knight's eyes widen. He wanted to refute, but he saw an unconcealable panic in Luminas' eyes.

Stop attacking immediately! If you hurt Alleria, Tyrion...Tyrion will definitely go crazy, he will kill us all...

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