Azeroth’s Death Track

Lordaeron sealed off the entire palace earlier today, and the royal guards even mobilized to block 10 blocks around the entire palace. This sudden move made the citizens feel the atmosphere is dignified.

Amid panic, all kinds of rumors were circulating in the city.

Some people said that it was because of the growing lycanthropy in the Tirisfal region, and some people said that it was because the orcs sent assassins to assassinate the king, and some people swore that he had seen people from other kingdoms on the streets earlier. The king's banner was blocked, and the palace was blocked because the kings were holding an emergency meeting. The most outrageous rumor was that the descendants of the human ancestor Thoradin the Great 2,800 years ago had returned, and the era of human division was coming to an end.

The whole city is in a state of anxiety. The recent turbulent situation within the alliance makes the people seem to have returned to the period of the Second World War. Bad news came one after another. Gilneas broke away from the alliance. The war was rekindled and everything looked bad.

Of course, Lordaeron is not the only one whose hearts are fluttering. In a remote dense forest beside Lordaemir Lake outside the city, the largest freshwater lake in the Tirisfal region, another group of people also convened a meeting to discuss something very important to them.

We just had a fight with the Northern Legion in Gilneas, and we're killing them!

Wolf Wolf, the big bad wolf, wandered back and forth in the dense forest a little anxiously. This tall, leather-armored werewolf kept waving his paws like a manic patient. He stared at Koda, the blood watcher who was standing beside him. Na, he cried out:

Why call me at this time? I'm about to win a brilliant victory for the boss!

Come on, don't think that after a few days of tactical training in the Temple of Darkness, you became a great hero. You are just an actor raised by Medivh.

The blood watcher lazily said:

Don't think that I don't know what happened in Silverpine Forest. Darius Crowley is not so easy to deal with. The werewolf army you finally formed has been broken up... Victory? You are far from it It's getting farther and farther.

Hey, actor! I used to be a good actor!

Wolf bared his teeth at Cordana:

The Little Red Riding Hood and the Big Bad Wolf I starred in is loved by everyone, besides, I am already a loyal soldier! That Crowley is not my opponent, he was beaten and ran around by me! And we only Haven't been disrupted, you stupid elf, don't you see that there are more and more Gilnean soldiers infected with the werewolf plague?

A sinister light flashed in the big bad wolf's eyes:

It only takes a few days of transformation, and we'll have more werewolves... One day, I'll take all of Gilneas for my boss!

You see, here's the pity.

Cordana Xiege stretched her waist, showing her slender figure in the sunlight, she said meaningfully:

Master doesn't need a Gilneas, all he needs is panic and chaos in that country, you stupid, muscle-minded werewolf, you got the wrong goal from the start, but what do you say, Fools have their own blessings, the chaos caused by you, and the advance army of the Northern Legion suffered heavy losses, which has already made the whole of Gilneas start to panic.

I hate talking to you schemers.

The big bad wolf Wolf scratched his head, and he looked around impatiently:

So today, what are we doing here? Who are we waiting for?

The Blood Watcher shook her head, she said in a somewhat unlucky way:

I originally wanted to take advantage of Orgrim's meeting with the king and kill one or two important people in the Arathi Highlands to keep the orcs' humans alive, but Anduin Lothar, who turned out to be out of nowhere, disrupted Everything, he has now begun to put together a divided alliance in the name of his ancestors, and whether he can or not, it's bad news for us.

Once all the countries are reunited, whether it's you or me, the space for our free activities will be extremely compressed. Maybe we have to give up the mission and run back to Draenor in despair. What a shame! As for why we came here ...I took the risk of being discovered and sent a message to the Dark Temple, and now an envoy has been sent from Outland, who will come to inform us of our next move strategy, you can just wait at ease, big stupid wolf.

I swear, if you dare to call me that again, I will...

The big bad wolf moved its claws ferociously, about to threaten Cordana, but the blood watcher suddenly stretched out his hand:

Shut up! Someone is coming!

bass

The claws in Wolfe's hand popped out, and he turned around suddenly, like a predatory wolf, bent over, looking at the rear vigilantly, while Cordana had already jumped into the shadows, also vigilant Look at the person coming.

It was a black figure flying fast in the forest, with incredible agility. He passed one tree after another like a swift shadow dancing in the air, and finally flapped his wings and landed lightly in front of Wolf the werewolf.

An arakkoa?

The big bad wolf bared his teeth. He looked at the dim blood red in the eyes of the black arakko before him. He took a step back and put away his claws:

So, you are the messenger?

The Raven Man nodded, looked around, and asked in a hoarse voice:

There should be another person, isn't she here?

I'm here!

Cordana came out from the shadows. Seeing that everyone was here, the eyes of the black arakkoa rolled around, and without too many greetings, she said directly:

My name is Crow, the spy leader of the Dark Blade Knights. What I want to say is that the death lord council has received the report you sent back. I am here on behalf of the blood mistress and other death lords to announce the next strategic adjustment to you. .”

As he spoke, the crow took out a box from the backpack at his waist and handed it to Wolf the werewolf:

First of all, you, Mr. Wolfe, you have been rewarded by the lords for your achievements in Gilneas. Under the instruction of the high lord, the Grand Lich personally prepared a potion for you. This unique potion can make you Free conversion between humans and werewolves.

Hearing this, the big bad wolf immediately opened the box, and there were ten amber-colored medicines in it, which were matched with bright silver syringes. He carefully picked up a bottle, and stabbed himself into it without hesitation. in the arm.

As the cold medicine entered the blood vessels, the wolf's body began to tremble violently, and his tall werewolf form also began to change rapidly. The gray mane on his body faded little by little, replaced by smooth and healthy skin. A few seconds later, Wolf fell limply on the ground, his face was covered with sweat, and he shook his body with difficulty.

And Cordana threw a small mirror to him. Wolf tremblingly picked up the mirror and put it in front of his eyes. What was reflected in the mirror was a strange face with thin cheeks and a high bridge of nose , if you don't count the messy gray hair, he even looks a little handsome.

This, this is me...

Wolfe clasped the mirror tightly, and he whispered, When Medivh injected that weird disease into my body, I thought my whole life was over. I didn't expect...I can still see, I can still see this face.

Okay, the potion's efficacy has been proven, and the remaining 9 are for your future assistants.

The crow looked at the scene in front of him calmly, and said in a deep voice:

Such a gesture is conducive to your next move. The council needs you to sneak into Gilneas and continue to spread chaos and panic. Lothar's sudden appearance caught us by surprise, but the wishes of the great lord must be fully implemented, and the alliance must also Well, regardless of the Arathor Empire, they cannot be allowed to unite smoothly, so don’t expose yourself, Mr. Wolfe, in the days to come, you need to disguise yourself and deceive everyone around you!

no problem.

Wolfe said confidently while looking in the mirror:

Don't forget, I used to be an actor...Leave it to me, I will make a career that satisfies the boss.

Crow nodded, and then set his sights on Blood Warden Cordana:

As for you, Ms. Cordana, I don't have specific orders for you, because Ms. Nasa will soon return to Azeroth with a group of Blood Wardens. At that time, you will directly accept orders from her , but when I came, Ms. Nasa asked me to tell you that in the near future, please go to the Alterac region for activities and look for an organization called Syndicate.

Well, those useless rats, I know them.

Cordana nodded:

That is a group of exiled nobles from the Perenold era. They have been rampant in Alterac recently, recruiting robbers and thieves, and want to use this method to regain their territories and titles. It's just a bunch of poor people, does Nasa want me to kill them all? I'm happy to do that.

No

Crow shook his head:

Miss Nassa needs you to join them, and climb as high as possible before she arrives, those humans will be helpful to the Dark Blade's cause.

Okay, I'll do it.

Cordana played with the dagger in her hand, she looked at the crow:

But will the council let Lothar rebuild the Arathor Empire? I don't think the mistress and the lords will be so generous, so you have other tasks this time, right? Do you need help?

Crow, who had already turned around and was about to leave, looked back at Cordana in surprise:

In the files I read about Ms. Evil Song, you don't seem to be a helpful lady, so I can ask, why are you so concerned about my mission?

Don't get me wrong, Mr. Raven Man.

Cordana shrugged lazily:

I just haven't sported for a few days, I mean, if you have killing in your mission, I'd be more than happy to help.

Um?

The crow's dark red eyes flashed, and after a while, his bird's head shook slightly:

Well, one day later, on the outskirts of Dalaran, there are indeed some things suitable for a skilled assassin like you to do.

After finishing speaking, the arakkoa waved his wings and rushed into the sky like an off-string arrow, and quickly disappeared into the sky. High-level arakkoa assassins like him fly very fast. When they are flying with all their strength , ordinary people can only see a shadow across the sky.

After the crow left, Mr. Wolfe, who had put on a very decent gentleman's hunting suit, carried the suitcase, walked up to Cordana, and whispered to Ms. Watcher:

So, it seems that we are going to be separated. Shall we go to Lordaeron for a drink together? By the way, let's see how our Mr. Lothar is crowned.

Ms. Evil Song glanced at Wolfe, she snorted:

I'm not interested in you, Wolfe, don't tease me... But if it's just a drink, I'd love to, but do you want a lady like me to walk to Lordaeron with you? ?”

Well, I'll go find a carriage.

The big bad wolf who had recovered his human form shrugged, and he bowed gracefully to Cordana:

Then, beautiful lady, please wait a moment.

After finishing speaking, the big bad wolf turned around and left the woods. After he disappeared completely, Cordana carefully took out a communication orb in the style of a watchman. After injecting magic power, Nasa's figure appeared in Kodana In front of Na.

Nasa, I've persuaded the crow to act together, but... but we do these things without telling Tyrion, is it too dangerous? Khadgar is not a reassuring partner.

Don't worry, Xiege, Tyrion has entered dormancy, he won't find out, and I won't put the treasure on Khadgar, this is just a mutually beneficial cooperation.

Nasa's illusory voice sounded unreal, and she said to the worried Cordana:

The recruits and I have already passed the Dark Portal, but we have to stay in Ironforge for a while before we can join you. Before that, you need to act alone. Remember, your goal is not to help Khadgar It is the book, The Book of Ur, which is very important, as long as there is that book, even if our secret is exposed, Tyrion will not criticize us.

He is a complete resultist. He doesn't care about the process. This is our greatest advantage!