Azeroth’s Death Track

In the royal city of Lordaeron, in the middle of the night, many workers were busy in the city square lighting huge torches.

It is said that the King and His Majesty Faol invited a prophet from another world. He may arrive in Lordaeron in a few days. As the most powerful and well-deserved leader in the current alliance, for such a heavyweight guest When visiting, the corresponding reception ceremony must be done.

And these workers are all sincere believers of the Holy Light. At the invitation of the church, they are repairing the square without sleep, preparing for the ceremony. For the royal city that has just recovered from the war, it is also a time to receive guests this time. A major opportunity to raise the profile of Lordaeron.

Kings proclaim their authority not only to start wars, but also the image of the country is very important. It is said that King Terenas will also take this opportunity to meet again to make the countries in the deadlocked alliance start to communicate with each other again. Communicate, but frankly, it's hard to do.

Losing the war and oppression brought by the orcs, the countries of the alliance have gone further and further on their own paths, wanting to become a united whole again, unless they encounter another threat like the orcs.

No one expected that kind of threat to come, so it is difficult for the alliance to restore the close unity that it had when it fought against the orcs. A glorious era has come to an end.

And in the Tirisfal region where Lordaeron is located, in the inaccessible northeast, there is a heavily guarded prisoner-of-war camp, which is used to detain the captured dangerous orcs. The most elite knights of the Kingdom of Lordaeron guard here , and the fief of the great lord Alessandro Mograine is in this area. As long as the alarm is received, the paladins can rush out of the monastery within 10 minutes and surround all the captives who try to escape.

In the prisoner-of-war camp, there are also battle mages from Dalaran, who are constantly monitoring the prisoner-of-war camp.

Such a tight defense is necessary, because here is a character that the kings are very concerned about... Orgrim Doomhammer, the second chief of the orc tribe, almost extinguished the fire of the alliance civilization Dangerous orcs.

He brought an unimaginable shadow to the alliance across the battlefield. Even now, 4 years after the end of the war, in some remote areas, Orgrim's name is still used by housewives to scare those misbehaving children.

everything is normal!

In the deep night without a shroud of starlight, the knights holding torches completed a sentry handover. The most elite knights guarded here day and night, guarding the defeated Orgrim. kind of honor.

They defeated the orc army on the Burning Plains, and these knights were willing to spend the rest of their bodies here, only wishing that that dangerous guy would no longer harm humans.

This is a noble sacrifice.

However, at the moment when the darkness of the prisoner-of-war camp was illuminated by flickering torches, and it became darker, three shadows moved across the surrounding night silently, wearing red armor and holding sharp knives in the endlessly dim light. The round of top assassins didn't even make a sound.

After embracing the thirst for blood, the darkness favored them even more, almost as if it were a part of their bodies.

In terms of their incomparable stealth and concealment skills, relying on human knights to discover them is simply a fantasy like a fairy tale, which is simply impossible.

click

After an inaudible crisp sound, the magic lock hanging on the heavy iron door was easily pried open, and the warning runes engraved on it were wrapped by the dark ability to prevent it from sounding the alarm. After the four knights were silently knocked down by the dark power surging from behind, the heavy door was also pushed open a gap.

The next moment, three shadows appeared inside the dark cage, without disturbing the Ravenholdt assassins hiding in the dark and responsible for guarding the prisoners. On the contrary, these three figures were like the most terrifying shadows in the dark, quietly Silently appeared behind those human assassins who were also stealthy. Without a sound, the emerald green dagger smeared with poison precisely pierced the back of the human sneakers' necks from behind.

One after another, brutal and precise, with the smell of blood getting stronger and stronger, and finally ended with a scream of a covered mouth, and ended with the complete victory of the blood watcher.

Twenty of Ravenholdt's best assassins hired by the Kingdom of Lordaeron, including two master-level assassins, couldn't survive even a minute under the ravages of three blood monsters.

The watchmen who solved the last trouble appeared in the darkness. They wore bright red watchman armor and talked with each other with the unique spiritual link of the undead. It is very difficult for human assassins to sneak in. For these dark favored Speaking of it, it seems very easy.

While searching for the target, they chatted in each other's hearts with girlish voices.

The proud Cordana is in trouble in Stormwind City. It is said that Ms. Maiev is hunting her with our former companions. Cordana has a hard time escaping.

A shorter watchman poked her head and looked in the dark cage. They were a group of weak green-skinned orcs, they were not the target they were looking for. She turned back to another cage and said a little meanly arrive:

She deserves to suffer this kind of bad luck. She is usually too high-profile, which does not conform to our code of conduct!

Okay, my lovely Marais, don't be so harsh, Cordana is also our companion, not to mention, that is Ms. Maiev, Cordana has proved her strength by escaping from her.

Another slender and tall watcher girl walked lightly into the depths of the cage, and she said gently:

Didn't Ms. Nasa already set out from Draenor? It is said that this time she brought a new companion of ours. It is said that that companion has already completed the Shadow Trial, and it took even less time than Ms. Maiev!

Well, that sounds unlikely.

The blood watcher who was guarding the wind at the door shook her head. She curled her body in the shadow, and the shadow embraced her like open arms. Hiding in this warm darkness made her feel very comfortable. Her lazy Asked:

My little Mirana, where did you hear this nonsense joke, how could anyone be more favored by darkness than Ms. Maiev? Even after we are strengthened by blood, the thought of confronting Ms. Maiev , I would tremble all over with fear...

It's true, Anaya, I didn't lie to you!

The blood watcher named Mirana walked into the depths of the cage. While inspecting the cage, she replied in her heart:

I read from the diary of that greedy goblin of Buddy, you know, he likes to write all the important information in the diary, and he is directly managed by Tyrion, so sometimes he will be better than us Know more, and according to the goblin, the new watcher, also the wife of that bastard Tyrion, is said to be a high elf from the Windrunner family.

Oh? The Windrunner Family? That family of Rangers who already served as Ranger Generals when Queen Azshara was in power?

The short watchman Marais Phantom let out an exclamation:

That is an ancient noble that has been passed down to this day. The power of the Well of Eternity flows in their blood. If this is the case, maybe... maybe it is really possible, but to be honest, I still don't believe that she can match Maiev. Ma'am, you and I both know how powerful Ma'am is.

The tall blood watcher Mirana Starlight shrugged her shoulders, noncommittal to her companion's statement, she walked out of the dark corner, and hid the trembling, fully armed jailer in the corner, trying to send a distress signal He fell to the ground, took off a bunch of keys from his waist, and continued to say:

And according to what I read in Buddy's diary, it is said that the abominable Tyrion plans to absorb some talented high elves, let the windrunner and Ms. Nasa reorganize the blood watcher, and use this Ms. Maiev and our former companions confront each other, although the thought of killing our past companions is somewhat depressing, but...but the thought of being able to drink their blood makes me...I am completely excited .”

A tinge of morbid longing mingled in the Warden's gentle voice as she spoke dreamily:

The sweet, natural blood is like the most beautiful wine, I... can't wait!

Enough! Mirana!

The watchman at the door and the commander of this operation, Anaya Fallen Lin, scolded in his heart with a hoarse voice:

You have been immersed in the illusion of blood for too long! If you continue like this, you will destroy yourself! Don't forget Ms. Nasa's advice, if you let her down...the ending, you don't want to experience it of.

Cut, boring!

Mirana snorted impatiently. She walked to the deepest part of the cage. The next moment, she saw the orc sitting cross-legged inside the iron railing in the darkness of the cage. It was a tall brown-skinned orc. It looks very decadent, and it seems that the mind has been crushed by captivity.

Aha, I found this orc! Sisters, prepare to retreat!

boom

The knife wheel of blood waved in the darkness, and the cage that imprisoned Orgrim was easily chopped open in the splash of sparks. This huge shock made Orgrim, who closed his eyes and rested, jump up suddenly, although his body His movements were a little sluggish due to his weakness, but where could he see a trace of decadence in that sharp gaze?

boom

A heavy object was thrown at Orgrim's feet. The orc chief lowered his head and saw his own warhammer at his feet, the ancient Doomhammer with the Frostwolf emblem engraved on it, and a bunch of keys to open the lock of imprisonment .

Other than that, there was nothing in the darkness.

Orgrim did not immediately go to get the weapons and keys on the ground. On the contrary, he looked at the darkness around him vigilantly, but unfortunately, as a soldier, it was difficult for him to find the traces of the top stalker. After repeatedly confirming that he did not alert the guards After that, the orc chief moved his shoulders, picked up the warhammer on the ground, and pinned the key in his pocket.

He walked out of the cage softly, gropingly dragging the unconscious jailer into the darkness. Amidst the sound of crunching armor, the orc chief who barely put on the human armor came out of the cage, holding Holding a bag of jerky, while chewing to recover his strength, he gestured to the startled orc prisoners in the dark with hand gestures.

A few minutes later, under the leadership of Orgrim, the door of the destroyed cell of the prisoner-of-war camp was suddenly pushed open, and the noisy war tore through the darkness that shrouded the earth. The orcs were released, and the entire prisoner-of-war camp fell into crazy chaos, and the mages who were in charge of monitoring the prisoner-of-war camp had been slaughtered by the evacuated watchmen with their knives.

No one was alarmed, only a few horrible corpses that had been sucked dry of blood remained.

The rebellion this night was so shocking. Ten minutes later, when the fully armed paladins led by Alessandro Mograini rushed into the prisoner-of-war camp, Orgrim in human armor Already riding on a snatched war horse, alone in the dark, he rushed all the way towards the Alterac Mountains.

With the help of some unknown forces, Orgrim successfully escaped from prison, but this is just the beginning. The chief needs to discern the current situation before deciding what action to take, but no matter what, he has already obtained The most desired thing...freedom!

At the same time, on the road from the once closed Dark Portal to the Deadwind Path, Tyrion received the reward for his successful operation. He turned his head and said to the calm human mage riding on the skeleton horse behind him:

My dear Khadgar, you see, history is always like this, and occasionally you need to push with both hands. I am also curious whether Orgrim will make the same choice as before.

The human mage wearing a purple robe opened his eyes, and there was a cold and calm light in his eyes. He looked at the entrance of the Deadwind Path surrounded by mist in the distance, and said in a low, hoarse, emotionless voice:

Then let us just...wait and see.