Azeroth’s Death Track

Well...

The red dragon's blood bead shining with inexplicable light was put between the lips, and as the scorching dragon's blood spread out in the mouth, that kind of liquid rich in a huge amount of vitality quickly slipped into the throat, making Aurelia scarlet. lips become more moist.

With her eyes closed, she experienced the feeling of life exploding in her stomach, the rejection and faint burning of the undead body, but after surviving this difficult stage, the power contained in the dragon's blood also made her feel better. The Salein felt a completely different sense from sucking the blood of mortals.

That is supremely delicious...

Behind her, the young dragon's body was hung by strong chains in a dark cave. It wasn't dead yet, but its tendons had been severed, making it unable to move even a single muscle, and it couldn't even make a scream. The blood watchers Cordana and Marais are holding sharp daggers, piercing the heart of the young dragon mercilessly, and collecting the purest dragon blood in the blood gems they carry with them as... reserve food.

On the other side, Mirana and Anaya are roasting everyone's lunch. It is a piece of meat that has been stripped of dragon scales. It has a tempting taste.

Salein, who was half-lived and half-dead, didn't just rely on blood to survive. Of course they could do this, eating blood for every meal, but that would make them more immersed in the temptation of blood, and the will to resist their inner desires would become stronger and stronger. Weak, until completely controlled by the blood-draining instinct, turning into a bloody demon, losing all sanity.

This is not the future that Salain is pursuing, so in the Dark Blade Knights, Tyrion has very strict management of Salein and the blood servants. Normally, they can only drink blood once every three days. When necessary, the time will be shortened, but no matter what, the great lord will not allow them to simply feed on blood.

Nasa has been punished many times for violating this prohibition, but to be honest, this is not a cruel restriction, but a kind of protection. After the blood watcher was taken over by Alleria, this commandment was made stricter implementation, as for the consequences of violations... miserable.

Want a piece?

Nasa held two small plates, walked up to Alleria, and handed one of them to her. On the silver plate was freshly grilled dragon meat, which was so fragrant that people couldn't help but twitch their index fingers.

You know, even when serving in the Warden's Burrow, things like dragon meat are very rare.

While eating her lunch in small bites, Nasa said to her mistress:

Although Ms. Maiev will occasionally take us to exterminate some young dragons that are roaming around, but most of them target black dragons, and the meat of black dragons...cannot be eaten.

why?

Alleria elegantly sliced ​​open the dragon meat with a table knife, and put a piece of meat into her mouth. She looked at Nasa curiously. The latter shrugged and said softly:

The black dragon was polluted. I don't know the reason, but I heard that it was because of Deathwing. It is the source of the blood of all black dragons. After it fell, the blood of all existing black dragons was polluted. Although It looks the same on the surface, but there is an unclean curse hidden in the body of the black dragon, and no one will be interested in their flesh and blood.

However, the meat and blood of the red dragon are indeed delicious. It is worthy of being a giant dragon that holds the power of life.

Nasa pursed her lips, as if recalling the pure dragon blood beads at that moment just now, she said softly:

Why would we bother to suck dirty blood when there's such delicious blood?

Don't worry, Nasa.

Alleria put down the plate, took out a napkin and wiped her mouth, looked at Grim Batol in the distance, narrowed her scarlet eyes, and said softly:

There, there are plenty of red dragons, enough for the rest of our lives to enjoy this delicious blood...

You mean, let's catch some...

Nasa licked her lips:

In captivity?

Captivity? I love that word!

Alleria nodded:

Of course, we have to complete our mission first. Tonight, we will go to that city to scout and collect information, and wait until Tyrion arrives... Calculate the time, he should arrive soon.

By the way, collect dragon scales and dragon bones. After being enchanted, these things are very suitable for making armor. Don't you think the armor of the watcher is too heavy to wear?

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Kurdran was supposed to come in person.

Falstad Wildhammer was driving the griffin and soaring in the sky between Arathi and the wetlands. He chattered endlessly to Vereesa who was sitting behind him:

He is your sister's companion. When he heard that you were also on this mission, he decided to come and escort you in person. Unfortunately, the orcs in the Hinterlands are not safe, so he can't leave, so It's just me.

Oh, Mr. Kurdran, I know him.

Vereesa held the Griffin's saddle with both hands. The high-altitude flight seemed to make the Ranger uncomfortable. She said with a pale face:

In the elder sister's letter, she praised Mr. Kurdran as a friend who is trustworthy and worthy of entrusting her life. Therefore, I have a good impression of the Wildhammer dwarves, especially when you are fighting the dragon. I can see your courage.

Ho Ho!

Falstad let out two weird laughs:

Of course, little girl, the courage of the Wildhammer is unquestionable, but you may not know that Kurdran actually secretly pursued your sister, but was rejected by Ms. Alleria. Forgotten people... What a pity, you didn't see Kurdran's appearance after returning to Eagle's Nest Mountain, holding the emblem given to him by Ms. Alleria, hiding in the house alone drinking, tsk tsk, too Crap.

However, it is said that the human paladin also failed, which made Kurdran regain his courage. How should I put it... He is still the pride of the Wildhammer after all.

Falstad said with emotion:

I thought about giving him the position of High Lord of the Wildhammer, but he said that he prefers to fly in the sky with his own griffin, tsk tsk, bastard, I like that feeling too, who is this terrible High Lord I can do whoever I like, anyway, I have really done enough.”

So, you're actually King of the Wildhammers?

Vereesa was interested, and she whispered in the dwarf's ear:

Shall I call you Your Majesty instead?

Come on, little girl, don't be joking.

Falstad laughed and pulled the rein, and the griffin flew higher. Amid Vereesa's panicked screams, he said loudly:

The Wildhammer has no king. The blood of freedom runs in our veins. We don't need a king!

And behind Falstad, on Alfonso's griffin, Ronin was looking nervously in front of him. The elves and dwarves were chatting happily, which made him feel slightly awkward. He grabbed the griffin's seat Saddle, without saying a word.

I said, human boy, you like that wimpy elf chick, don't you?

Alfonso, who was driving the Griffin, suddenly looked back at Rhonin, who was startled, and hurriedly denied:

No, Vereesa and I are just friends, ordinary friends.

You can't fool the old dwarf with your eyes.

Alfonso snorted and continued to manipulate the griffin, whispering:

Don't look at me now. Back then, I was a handsome young man from Eagle's Nest Mountain. There were many female dwarves who pursued me. But what should I say? I may not be old enough to live a peaceful life. To be able to fly another two hundred years, and then go back to the Eagle's Nest, find a dwarf to marry, get drunk every day, fight, have children... oh, too bad, that kind of life.

The dwarven war hero was silent for a few seconds, and then he spoke again:

Don't blame me for hitting you, boy...

My name is Ronin, Alfonso, you can just call me Ronin.

The young mage didn't like being called boy. He always felt that the dwarf was taking advantage of him.

Well, Ronin, it's not that I'm hitting you. In fact, in my opinion, that elf girl will be happier with Falstad than with you. The life span of your humans is too short, and elves can live In 3000 years, dwarves can live for 1500 years, what about you? You can live up to 200 years, even if you and her are really in love, so what?

Alfonso pursed his lips:

After you die, she can only live her own life alone, immersed in the incomparable longing for her lover, and every day is a new torture... The loyalty of elves to love is beyond your imagination, Ronin, Listen to my advice, stay away from her, it's for your own good, and it's also for her good.

And when I went to Draenor, I met Tyrion. That guy didn't look like he had completely lost his feelings. You haven't seen him. You don't understand the horror of the elf death knight. I heard that he His adoptive mother killed thousands of orcs mercilessly, and Vereesa called him brother, and she is also his relative. How should I put it, people from the Windrunner family...you can't afford it, so leave them The farther the better.

Luo Ning didn't answer, but his fists were clenched tightly.

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At night, the human mage, elf ranger, and dwarf griffin rider sneaked along the mountain road and approached the city of Grim Batol in the wetland.

Do you know why the Wildhammer dwarves are here to help you?

Alfonso wiped the blood stains on the warhammer. At his feet was the corpse of an orc scout whose head had been smashed open. The dwarf picked up the wine bag on his waist, took a sip of wine, and spoke to the human mage and elf behind him. Beckoned:

Because this city originally belonged to the Wildhammer, we have lived in this city for hundreds of years, we know this city better than the orcs, some hidden secret passages, some paths, some we left here The secret passages in the city...hehe, I remember it very clearly.

Led by Alfonso, Rhonin and Vereesa quickly advanced on the dark mountain road. Instead of going through the main gate of Grim Batol City, they found a road that looked like The stone cave that has been abandoned for a long time, among the overgrown weeds, the iron railings of the stone cave are already covered with rust.

Ha, it's here!

Alfonso rubbed his hands together and gave Ronin a wink:

Come and help me remove it!

etc

Rhonin stopped Alfonso's actions. He stepped forward, stretched out his hand to caress the iron railing, and said in a low voice:

There are traces of the dark spell here, although it is very slight, but I think if possible, we'd better not go here!

Of course there is a spell!

Alfonso snorted:

Why was Grim Batol abandoned by us? Wasn't it because during the War of the Three Hammers, that bitch of the Black Iron, the witch queen Modgud released a strange curse here, and the power of darkness came from The gully at the bottom of the city spewed out, dragging the entire city into darkness, but that was 300 years ago, believe me, Ronin, the remaining power of the spell is not enough to hurt us anymore .”

And unless you are willing to go through the main entrance and knock on the door normally, otherwise, there is no other way to go directly to the interior of Grim Batol.

Uh, all right!

Luo Ning no longer insisted, he stepped forward, imprisoned the iron railing in front of him with his magical hands, and worked hard together with the dwarves. With a crackling sound, the old railing was completely pulled away, forming a dark passage. Appeared in front of three people.

I'm going ahead, you guys follow! Don't get lost, there are many forks in the road.

Alfonso gave a warning, and stepped into the passage first. Luo Ning glanced at Vereesa, and walked into the passage shortly. Finally, there was the elf ranger. He was very dissatisfied with the secret passage, but after thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and followed into it.

And at the same time when these three people sneaked into Grim Batol, at the main gate of the city, between the strict patrol routes of the Dragonmaw Orcs, the Blood Warden hidden in the shadows wandered into the courtyard. in a city.

That posture was like playing, but even so, it was not noticed by anyone in the strange shadows surrounding Grim Batol.

Go, Nasa, let the sisters disperse and find the Red Dragon Queen as quickly as possible!

At this moment, neither of the two windrunners knew that the sisters would meet without warning, and as for what happened after the meeting, no one knew.