Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 176 14. Tyrion's Enemy of Hit (Part 1)【47100】

Negotiating a deal with an honest paladin is an absolutely terrible experience.

They are stubborn and have serious moral cleanliness, which puts an end to some shady scenes in the transaction, and often recites sacred scriptures, so that they will use some words of prayer as mantras. If you do not believe in the Holy Light, then this conversation Absolutely terrible experience.

Tyrion was well aware of these paladins' hobbies, so he didn't plan to complete an exchange and transaction with Turalyon in this sacred place. In fact, the three things that were snatched back by the orcs were not nothing to him. Useless.

He wouldn't honestly hand them over, at least not yet.

If you're interested, let Khadgar come and talk to me!

Tyrion used a strong tone to stop Turalyon's intention to bargain. He looked at the paladin without any special gleam in his eyes. In his eyes, the paladin was a big trouble, and at present, he might still Not really a threat.

Mages are easier to deal with than paladins.

When walking out of the hall, Luminas said to Yrel beside her in an undisguised voice:

They are more practical than those fanatics, and their thinking is not as rigid as paladins. Most importantly, it is a pleasure to talk to them. They are all knowledgeable people. Most of them will chat and laugh with you, not like Some nasty fellow who only speaks old-fashioned advice...

This is obviously a kind of irony, but Turalyon did not waste time arguing with the death knights. On the contrary, he frowned and walked to another exit of the square. He had to communicate with Khadgar in the shortest possible time .

It is a very bad situation for the artifact to fall into the hands of Tyrion, but it is not without benefits. According to some exiled orcs in Shattrath, the sudden rise of the undead drove the remnants of the orcs to Frostfire Ridge in the westernmost part of the mainland , to find them needs to cross the entire world, which is almost an impossible journey for the currently heavily damaged alliance advance army.

But what about the price?

Judging from Turalyon's shallow understanding of Tyrion, this price is destined to be very staggering.

And when the death knight left the hall and walked on the wide upper platform of Shattrath City, Tyrion frowned as he looked at the refugees pointing at them. Condition.

Back to the Dark Temple...

At the order of the great lord, the death knights began to call for their flying mounts. The first batch of bone griffins used for test flights had long been outdated. In the past year or so, the death knights have had new flying mounts. Mounts, from Draenor's widespread wyverns, these predatory beasts are reawakened after death, and imbued with enough death energy to maintain their own will.

This makes their bodies strong enough to communicate with death knights at a low level, and still retain a certain degree of aggression. Most importantly, after wearing heavy black armor, these carefully selected ugly beasts can also Becoming mighty is in line with the critical aesthetics of the members of the Dark Blade Knights.

Hey, let's go first, boss.

Luminas, who was riding on the wyvern, glanced back, shouted to Tyrion with a strange expression, and then took Yrel, who wanted to watch the excitement, ride together, and rushed into the In the sky.

Tyrion, who grabbed the reins of the Wyvern, stopped at the same place, and he felt the familiar gaze behind him, the familiar scent of flowers and plants, and the familiar feeling.

Alleria who rushed to Shattrath at the fastest speed. Windrunner stood 10 meters away from the death knight. Under the hood, she stared at the back of the death knight. He tightened the reins of the undead wyvern, and seemed to be planning to leave just like that.

Just like running away.

Tyrion!

Alleria yelled: We meet each other, do you want to have a drink?

This sentence was spoken tremblingly, the trembling sound could be heard clearly by the death knight, the begging mixed in the voice, the longing made him clenched his fingers, and after a while, he patted the undead flying dragon, The huge death beast let out an ugly roar, flapped its wings and rushed into the sky, leaving the death knight in place.

He turned around and looked at Aurelia, whom he hadn't seen for nearly two years. The girl had lost a lot of weight and looked more and more vulnerable.

All right.

He said dryly, while Aurelia's eyes showed a hint of surprise, the death knight wiped his chest silently, under the hard armor, there was no longer a beating heart.

But... His emotions, which have been calm for more than a year, will beat so fiercely at this moment?

A few minutes later, these two somewhat unique guests walked into the Tianya Tavern in the slums of Shattrath City. This is a tavern opened by the Draenei living here. It was obviously the first time for a draenei woman who still had charm to receive a death knight. She was a little scared and a little flustered.

And the guests in the tavern started to make noise when Tyrion stepped into it, but the feat of the death knights at the city gate had revealed the price of provoking them, so these drunk guys just cursed in a low voice, Whispering, and after Tyrion glanced back with a gloomy expression, even these whispers disappeared without a trace.

The reputation of Lord Darkblade is not good in the current Draenor, but it is enough to make people fear. He and his undead are almost fighting against the remaining races in this world. It is definitely a war in this world. King of.

In order not to cause trouble, the owner of the tavern personally took Tyrion and Aurelia to the quiet second floor of the tavern. There were almost no guests here, so it was very suitable for talking about some private matters.

And because of Aurelia's appearance, the somewhat upset Death Knight didn't realize that there was a slender figure sitting there in the corner of the first floor of the tavern, looking at him with slightly hostile eyes.

I told you not to come to Draenor...this world is not for you.

Tyrion held the wine glass, looked at Aurelia in front of him, and whispered: And you are always so disobedient.

Alleria lowered her head and said nothing.

The death knight drank a glass of wine, which was also a tasteless liquid, but at this moment, he seemed to be slightly drunk, and chattered endlessly:

I've told you more than once, don't stubbornly pursue past feelings, I'm dead, my heart was dug out by those orcs...

He knocked on his chest, and the heavy armor made a low crashing sound:

Here, there is not a beating heart here. I am now a cold enough, ruthless death knight, swaying death, fighting against life and order is my current dogma, but you...you provoke this dogma again and again , sometimes I doubt whether I have been too lenient to you.

boom

The frozen wine glass hit the table, and Tyrion's gaze became icy cold, but when he saw Aurelia who lowered her head and said nothing, his severe coldness dissipated in an instant, no need The breathing death knight was silent for a moment, and he let out a long sigh.

Why?

You used to be a proud and independent enough girl, why make yourself so humble now?

Alleria still didn't speak, silent like a puppet. After the two sides were silent for several minutes, when the atmosphere became awkward, the death knight stood up. Under the cold appearance, he was very irritable , he wants to leave this place.

I'll say it again, Alleria, leave Draenor as quickly as possible. This world is not safe.

At this moment, Alleria raised her head. She didn't shed tears, and there was a kind of stubborn calm in her eyes. She looked up at the death knight who stood up, and said in a hoarse voice with a hint of magnetism:

You've told me more than once that you've lost your feelings, haven't you, Tyrion?

You tell me, when you look at me, when you look at Shiva, when you look at Vereesa, when you look at your mother, it's like watching a scene from the past and you can't bring yourself into it...You tell me that you are no longer me Memories of Tyrion, right?

That's right!

The death knight nodded. He pointed to his heart and said calmly:

This body is dead, and it carries a soul that is indifferent enough. The soul is incomplete, and what has been lost is not only emotion. When I look at the past calmly enough, removing all emotional troubles, it is a A past that is not worth remembering...whether it is you, or...mother.

But you're lying to me!

Alleria stood up. It was the first time she bravely looked into those ice-blue eyes after Tyrion died in an unfortunate encounter. She took out something from the pouch on her belt and put it in the in the palm of your hand.

You're lying to me, Tyrion...you're lying to everyone! You're lying to yourself!

When Alleria's fingers parted, the frozen flower appeared in front of the Death Knight's eyes. This thing outlined his memories in Quel'Thalas, the one who witnessed the death of General Liresa. At night, the extreme emotions that completely ran away and could not be controlled, the outbreak that broke the death commandment, and the final parting, as well as the cold blood and tears.

Emotions that could no longer be suppressed rushed into his mind, making Tyrion subconsciously take a step back, as if he wanted to stay away from the ice flower that represented the past.

All the camouflage was completely shattered when this thing was taken out. Aurelia is not a silly girl trapped by love. If she hadn't found enough evidence to subvert everything, how could she have left her family and traveled thousands of miles away? To this different world?

Alleria saw the change in Tyrion's eyes, and for a moment, she was sure that Tyrion's eyes had changed back to what they used to be, no longer indifferent, but the familiar melancholy and enthusiasm.

But immersed in the memories of the past, this is an out-and-out...disaster for the undead.

Memories of the past began to get out of control, the memories from birth to death, the once passionate love with Aurelia, the skin-to-skin contact between the two, those beautiful memories about the past that were hidden deep in his soul, broke through like a blowout The line of defense of the will of the necromancer was broken, and his originally tough soul became weak, and that layer of defensive soul armor was torn apart and riddled with holes.

And the noisy voice that has been lingering on the soul seems to have found a weakness. It roared and filled the death knight's heart, like a rapidly spreading virus, and began to infect his soul.

Apocalypse!

Apocalypse sensed the weakness of the sword-bearer, it sensed that Tyrion's heart became fragile, it grabbed the weakness of Tyrion's cold soul, and it began to bite back!

boom

The magic sword Apocalypse, which was placed in the storage ring, was thrown on the ground. The activity of this rebellious magic sword has never been so violent. It even beats on the ground, and that sound, that ubiquitous harsh sound It made Tyrion's soul twitch.

Enough! Enough!

Tyrion hugged his head, staggered back a few steps, pushed the tables and chairs behind him away, lost his balance and fell to the ground, but the next moment, he was hugged by a pair of warm arms into his arms.

Alleria's fingers stroked Tyrion's twitching cheeks, she hugged the death knight tightly, she looked at the magic sword under their feet, she knew that she seemed to have made a mistake, and this mistake was about to Tyrion pushed into the abyss, the nervous ranger hugged Tyrion's violently trembling head to his chest, she dragged the death knight's body in a panic to keep him away from the irritable magic sword. Bian said:

Is this what you've been fighting against? Is that why you keep me away from you? You're trying to protect me...You're so stupid, Tyrion, you're so stupid.

On your own, how is it possible to fight against all this... You still need me, I will always stand with you, you lonely wretch... I was not by your side when you needed me most, Now... now I will never leave you again.

Don't be afraid...don't be afraid, I will stand with you and we will fight it together.

Alleria lowered her head and kissed Tyrion's icy lips. The death knight's response was beyond her expectations. He hugged the elf ranger tightly, and warmly responded to the deep kiss. In an instant, Alleria sensed the danger, but she quickly opened up all her defenses to Tyrion.

She believed that Tyrion would not harm her.

boom

Just as the kiss reached its peak, Alleria was suddenly violently pushed away by Tyrion. The death knight stood up tremblingly, leaning against the wall, waving his hands, signaling Alleria not to approach him.

Go...go! Don't come near...me, I'm going to...out of control...

What's wrong with you? Tyrion, you...

Alleria's doubts were answered in the next moment. When Tyrion raised his head again, the sharp canine teeth at the corner of his mouth pierced his lips, and those eyes... had turned into blood-like crimson, A dangerous smell of blood permeated the surrounding air, making Alleria, who was risking everything, also feel a deadly threat.

Nasa!

Take her... take her away!