Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 175 13. Tyrion's request [46100]

Naru, this is a mysterious creature in the universe.

According to the legends of the Draenei who first came into contact with them, these creatures of the Holy Light are the true spokespersons of the ethereal Holy Light, because they themselves were born in the Holy Light.

As early as when the Draenei were born, they established a mysterious connection with the Naaru. Because of this, the Draenei were almost the first race in the universe to believe in the Holy Light. When their parent planet, Argus World, fled, they also received help from many naaru.

Adal was one of the naaru who helped the Draenei escape. When the Draenei fled for thousands of years and fell into the world of Draenor, it was also trapped in this world.

And after the orcs massacred the draenei, the naaru were also involved in the war. Although these holy light creatures hated fighting, when the sheltered draenei were in danger, the naaru also helped , placed the surviving Draenei on the islands of the Zangar Sea, while Adal and his naaru companions guarded in the ruins of Shattrath City, gathering those who became exiles during the war poor people.

Turalyon is right. Although the belief in the Holy Light has some hidden dangers of blindness and fanaticism, in the final analysis, it is a belief that represents justice and hope. When conditions permit, the naaru who represent the Holy Light will do their best to Do your best to help those in need.

The reason why Adal is unwilling to directly intervene in the Necromancer and the Alliance Expeditionary Force is very simple. It also shelters the Draenei, and as far as it knows, the death knights of Tyrion have been looking for Draene in the world of Draenor. The traces of the Draenei, and everything the Dark Blade Knights did in Auchindoun, the reason why they searched for the Draenei is probably not so righteous.

And even with the help of Naaru, with the remaining power of the draenei, it would be difficult to directly resist the growing Dark Blade Knights. Adal must protect the draenei before he can take care of others.

The fate of the naaru has already been tightly bound with the draenei.

For the symbolic meaning of death, naaru do not have much aversion to it, everything will die, even naaru cannot escape the shroud of death, that is one of the rules of the universe, but for those existences derived from death, these holy lights Creatures were not so polite. In the past year or so, it was not that Tyrion had made plans for Shattrath, but each time he was repelled by the refugees who swore to defend the city.

Of course, without the support of the mysterious and powerful naaru, Shattrath City would have fallen long ago, and the residents in the city didn't have any good feelings for the death knights, so Tyrion took his own death lords into the city. When he was in Shattrath City, what greeted him was...

Get out!

The tall ogre held two ferocious stone hammers in both hands, his two heads looked fiercely at the death knights in front of him, and he roared loudly:

You are not welcome in this city! Dead people!

This strong ogre looks very difficult to deal with. His full size looks very intimidating, so after the ogre jumped out, many refugees followed behind the ogre and waved their flags. The words of race abused and ridiculed, and the four death knights stood in place like sculptures, without any response, which they regarded as cowardice.

The next moment, with a scream, a rotten apple was thrown at Tyrion, but was firmly held by the latter.

boom

The figure of Yriel, who had been furious for a long time, suddenly disappeared from the spot. She didn't use her weapon, and she kicked the red ogre's heart with her hoof wrapped in steel boots, kicking the big man down. The icy chill covered his body, and the frost from the second blow hit the ogre's head, causing him to faint instantly.

We don't make a sound, you just chatter there!

The chopsticks just don't know how to judge the situation, so life is so short! What you actually mean is We want to disgust these death knights, they will be afraid of us because of this, we have a lot of people, they dare not beat us, so we have to do this!

Yrel's cold eyes swept across the crowd in front of her. She stepped on the unconscious ogre's head, and gestured her little finger to the terrified refugees in disdain.

You guys are just a bunch of bastards!

There are countless people in this world who can only play tricks, just like you! You are not worthy of our forgiveness! When this city is breached, we will...

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Tyrion put his palm on Yrel's shoulder, stopping the threat of the death knight with complete emotions. He walked up the steps made up of the red ogre's body, leaving a series of cold footprints , he whispered:

Let's go, don't waste your time on meaningless things...

Yrel nodded obediently, followed behind Tyrion, and walked towards the city of Shattrath in front of him. The menacing refugees all made way for them, and Luminas shook her fiery red hair , she quietly gave Yrel a thumbs up.

That kick was so beautiful!

Yrel smiled embarrassedly, and Celent, who was following behind them, stretched his wrist and whispered:

You should think about how to deal with the boss's accountability for a while... Lumi, you are still really bold. The boss tried to wake you up again and again, but you still plunged into that muddy quagmire...

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Luminas snorted, she glanced at Tyrion's back quietly, she pursed her lips and whispered:

Then he has to solve his own troubles first before he is qualified to teach me a lesson... This time he won't be able to escape Aurelia's stalking.

Aurelia?

When Yrel heard the name, a woman's instinct told her there was gossip, so she asked in a low voice:

Who is that?

That's the old lover of the boss... a powerful ranger, a very troublesome opponent.

Serente replied casually, but the next moment, a chill wrapped around his body, and the strong desire to survive made Celente and Luminas shut their mouths immediately, while watching Terry Ang became very angry, and Yrel didn't dare to ask this question anymore.

A moment later, under the hostile full escort of the draenei guards in Shattrath City, four death knights walked into the central hall of Shattrath City. For many years, the Dark Blade Knights have been studying Naaru as an important enemy, so when they saw Adal's awesome existence, they did not show much respect or surprise.

In fact, in this environment full of holy light, except for Tyrion, the body surfaces of the other three death lords burst out sparks of death energy and holy light, until Tyrion took an ancient Throwing Erdan's head to his subordinates, the collision of energy instincts will be considered to stop.

I'm here, Adal.

Tyrion didn't even look at Turalyon and those elf rangers standing beside Naaru, he just raised his head, looked at the creature of holy light in front of him, and said expressionlessly:

Does the mediation of the war mean that you and your draenei will also join the war? If this is true, I will feel very happy!

Tyrion!

Before Adal could answer, Kassel Bright Wing, who was standing beside Turalyon, couldn't hold back the impulse in his heart, and rushed towards Tyrion like a shadow. He reached out to grab his former friend, but was caught by Tyrion. Ryan reached out to stop.

The Lord of Death looked at Kassel in front of him. A few years ago, in the prisoner-of-war camp in the Hillsbrad Hills, Kassel was an impulsive young man. Gotta mature.

Looking into those tear-filled eyes, Tyrion took a step back in silence.

Nice to see you again, Kassel, but... we are already rivals.

Stop talking nonsense!

Cassel lost control of his emotions and shouted: Who will treat you as an enemy! In my heart, you will always be my captain, come back with us, go back to Quel'Thalas, His Royal Highness is willing to accept you again! We... we are also looking forward to meeting you!

Kael'thas?

There was a faint smile on the corner of Tyrion's mouth:

It's really like what that sentimental prince would do, but unfortunately, Kassel, I came to this world to fulfill my ideals, my wishes, my promises... Quel'sara Si, I can't go back, it's not my home anymore.

Kassel was excited and wanted to say something, but he was tightly held by the arm extending from behind, dragging him to the outside of the hall. Kassel struggled to turn his head and saw Celent's face. With a familiar face, the latter shook his head at him and whispered:

Let's go, Kassel, this occasion belongs to the boss and Naaru. Don't you see that General Turalyon's face is already ugly? If you don't want to be regarded as a traitor after you go back, come with me... .We two brothers first catch up on the old days.

After Cashel was taken away by Serentra, the somewhat deranged scene returned to normal, and Adal also answered Tyrion's hostile question after a pleasant chant.

No! This is just a mediation. I can't watch the Holy Lightwalker being overwhelmed by a meaningless war. It doesn't mean that the Draenei will join this war...

Then let them come!

A'dal's voice was forcibly interrupted by Tyrion, and Lord Darkblade looked at Naru in front of him, and said in a deep voice:

If the draenei want to keep peace with us, then I'll hear it from the draenei leader! Velen, let him come to Shattrath, and with this If there is an opportunity, I want to have a good talk with him!

Tyrion paused, looked back at Yrel who clenched his fist, and said again:

And my subordinates, and Mr. Velen, also have something to talk about!

This request made A'dal silent, and a series of golden sparks burst out from Naaru's body. Obviously, it was thinking about the feasibility of this request. While Naaru was silent, Turalyon took a step forward, and he had tried his best. He subdued his hostility, but the anger beating in his eyes still couldn't hide from Tyrion's eyes.

The death knight lord looked at the paladin playfully, and asked in a hoarse voice:

Oh, long time no see, Mister Turalyon, this time, are you going to ask me for the holy deed of Gavinrad Knight again? Unfortunately, I can't give it to you.

The provocative words made Turalyon clench his fists, but after a moment he forced himself to be quiet, looked at Tyrion, and said through gritted teeth:

We didn't come to Draenor for you, Tyrion, you can do whatever you want in this world, we are here to find the three artifacts that were stolen by the orcs, this has nothing to do with your death knights, put Your undead in Hellfire Peninsula retreat!

Tsk tsk, what an arrogant request.

Tyrion flicked his fingers, his icy blue eyes settled on the protective holy deed in front of Turalyon's chest, a flash of desire and greed disappeared, he coughed lightly, and said:

You have stepped into my territory, provoked my lord, and shamelessly asked us to withdraw after being beaten to the ground by counterattack... Excuse me, why?

Furthermore, the orcs stole the artifacts of Azeroth, but do you think they are still qualified to hold them with the power of the orcs in Draenor today?

These words made Turalyon almost jump up from the ground, and a worst prediction appeared in Turalyon's heart. At the same time, the light representing conspiracy flashed in Tyrion's eyes. Bai said:

That's right, those three things are in my hands! It's pointless for me to keep them. Since you want it so much... then let's talk about it. What can you pay for them? The most important thing is.. .”

What else can I get?