Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 296 26. The Hermit

Ella Magic Thread, a former Alliance reconnaissance major, a Gnomeregan mid-level engineer, is a lonely and poor person.

This is her image in Gnomeregan, a recluse living on the edge of the city, and perhaps a hero who has made great contributions to the League, but under this cold appearance, Ayla has another identity .

The logistics director of the Dark Blade Knights, the chief steward of the Dark Temple, and the closest friend of the death lord Luminas Yangscar.

She never revealed her experience in the world of Draenor to anyone. Even her dearest sister, Julie. Moxian, didn't know what her sister went through during those years of disappearance.

But from Ella's dry hair and tired and old face due to long-term exposure to death energy, she can probably guess that her sister may be having a hard time...but in reality?

When Ella was still trusted, she was in charge of the Necromancer Guard of more than 3,000 people in the entire Dark Temple, as well as the servants of the Broken Ones. Patrol all over the world, execute those who resist the rule of the Dark Blade Knights, and even preside over some small-scale battles for the purpose of destruction.

Although in the final decision, she still stood on the side of life, but this does not mean that the connection between Ella and the Dark Blade Knights will be severed.

We often say that experiences, those special and unforgettable experiences, shape a complete personality, and people's consciousness will also change with the increase of experiences, grow up, and dance with the dead in the world of Draenor for a few years , Ella has been altered.

Although she didn't realize it until she returned to her own world... She was already out of tune with the living.

elder sister!

Julie Moxian was shocked by the scene in front of her, especially the dwarven death knight who was standing in the trogg corpse with a saw chain sword and was as cold as a sculpture, which made her feel the heartfelt emotion fear.

Especially when all this is obviously inseparable from her sister Ella, she feels that she may never know this relative who escaped death from another world.

What exactly is going on?

Julie asked a little frantically, while Ella, who had a calm face, remained silent. She was leaning on a cane, and her face was not healthy. It would take a long time for the attack from death energy to recover from her weak body. Even though several years have passed, Ella is only in the recovery period.

I know you have a lot of questions, Julie.

Ella picked up a cup of tea from her table and handed it to her sister. At this time, those troggs outside the door began to knock on the door again, which caused a flash of disgust in Ella's eyes, and she waved her hand He pointed out that, just like ordering the execution of those rebellious tiger men in Draenor, he gave an order to the death knight standing still:

Go, Zod, kill those noisy bastards! I need to talk to my sister, I need quiet!

boom

After accepting the order, the dwarf death knight raised the ferocious saw chain sword in his hand. One side of this thing is sharpened, and the other side is sawtooth driven by a motor. Amid the buzzing of this hideous weapon, the dwarf death knight named Zod He kicked open the gate and swung his sword, cutting the stone head of the trogg in front of him into pieces.

Seeing the dwarf death knight rushing into the group of troggs like a tiger, Julie asked subconsciously:

Who is that?

Ella, who was sitting across from her, took a sip of her tea and said softly:

The dwarven trader who died in Gnomeregan due to illness last month, his corpse is a good material, but unfortunately I have been away from the dark blade for too long, and I don't know how far they have progressed the necromantic rune. The conditions are limited , I can only use the old method to revive him, the first time I practiced, the craftsmanship is inevitably a bit rough, I don't have death energy in me, I can't let his soul return to the body... don't need to pay too much attention to Zod, he is just a failure It's just a product.

A trace of nostalgia and pain flashed in Ella's eyes. She put down her teacup and whispered:

If Lumi sees my work, she will definitely laugh at me.

Looking at her sister who looked like a completely different person in front of her, Julie screamed angrily:

How many things are you hiding from me! Ella, you were not like this before!

Be quiet, Julie.

Ella glanced at her sister, and after she stopped pretending, the majesty of being the butler of the dead made Julie shut up, and the coldness emanating from her sister made her seem to see Dara Then there are those old-fashioned archmages.

I originally planned to be honest with you today, but now is also a good time to say goodbye.

respectively?

Julie's eyes widened, and she grabbed Ella's hand: Where are you going?

I'm going to... to atone.

Ella sighed, her expression not at all like a jumping dwarf, and she whispered:

I hurt my friend, I hurt her feelings, she protected me, and in that dead body hid a soul longing for approval, and I betrayed her for a meaningless life. ..I am in pain, Julie, my sister, I am in pain every day in Gnomeregan, I can't forgive myself, I thought I made the right choice when I was childish, but...

But that's wrong.

Ella clasped Julie's hand in both her own, looked at her sister, and said:

There is only one reason for me to return to the world of the living, and that is you. I can't let go of missing you. In my heart, my little sister is still a naughty girl who only causes trouble, but now? Look at you , you have grown up, become a mage of Dalaran, have your own life, everything I worry about will no longer appear...I can rest assured.

Julie, live well, find a boyfriend, and ensure the inheritance of the Moxian family...

Ella spoke to her sister in a tone of entrusting the future, and this tone scared Julie. She tightly grasped her sister's cold wrist, her eyes filled with tears, and she screamed called to:

Don't leave me! After Mom and Dad leave, I only have you. No matter what you become, you are still my sister. Don't go!

Silly girl.

Ella saved her sister with her hands. The two little dwarves bid farewell in the dark room, in the hall full of trogg corpses. Ella stroked her sister's smooth hair and childish twin ponytails. With a bun, a hint of laughter rose from the corner of her mouth, and she put her fingers on the neck of her unsuspecting sister, and a cold magic power rushed into Julie's body.

The next moment, Julie Moxian rolled her eyes and passed out in Ella's arms.

The latter looked at his younger sister. She stretched out her finger to help her wipe away the tears on her face, and then picked up a box and a black cloak from the side. A moment later, Ella, who was covered in a black cloak, walked out The half-finished death knight Zod carried the unconscious Julie on his back, and followed his master on the streets of the dead Gnomeregan.

The troggs smelled the breath of the living, and they howled and rushed out from every corner, blocking Ayla's way forward. Ayla raised her head, under the dark cloak, in those indifferent eyes A hideous light flashed.

I just don't want you to see this...Julie, I don't want you to see that your sister has turned into a monster.

Ayla raised her left hand, and dark magic burst out from her fingertips, just like the death lords of the Dark Blade Knights summoned walking corpses. Amid the surge of dark magic power, one by one got up from the pool of blood, and under the control of Ella, tremblingly rushed towards the roaring troggs.

The little dwarf had served the king of Outland for several years, and all the books in the entire Dark Temple were open to her, as well as the occasional teachings from Luminas, coupled with the excellent magic blood of the Moxian family, all this added up , so that Ella Moxian has become one of the people in the world of Azeroth who has the deepest understanding of the necromancer system without knowing it.

And she herself, although she did not become a death knight, did not become a member of the dark blade, after returning to Azeroth, under that lonely and painful disguise, she is already an excellent warlock.

hum

A mass of burning sulfurous flames fell on the trogg monster's body, and the bone-deep pain drove the monster mad. It roared and wanted to escape, but it was surrounded by more and more dwarf corpses around it, and finally In the siege of the weak but huge number of dwarf walking corpses, his body was torn to pieces.

And this, this is just the beginning.

As Ella moved her fingers, one curse after another was thrown on the bodies of those troggs. As she awakened more and more walking corpses, the screams of those troggs also attracted many people who were hiding. Attention the gnomes in the ruins.

They crawled out of the hiding place with their heads poking around, and saw a dwarf wearing a hood commanding a group of dead people. The terrifying monsters he was fighting were retreating steadily, and the direction of the mysterious hooded dwarf was to leave Nomo Regan's direction.

Soon, the first daring dwarf ran out from the ruins and followed Ella quietly. Ella found the fearful compatriot at the first time, but she didn't bother to pay attention to it and stayed with the dead. It has been too long, and Ella has completely lost interest in living people. The reason why she lives in seclusion in the most remote corner of the city is also to avoid contact with them.

Seeing that Ayla did not drive away the dwarf, many survivors ran out one after another, following behind Ayla's army of corpses. They were afraid of those troggs, but they were also afraid of Ayla. Any living person would be afraid of a walking corpse There is an instinctive disgust.

There were more and more stares from behind, but Ayla didn't care, all she wanted was to get her sister to safety and leave alone, to Draenor, to accept her fate.

Rumi... will you forgive me?

This idea surged in Ella's heart, and when the negative emotions erupted, even the walking corpses controlled by her became violent, but as they went deeper into the city, the number of troggs increased. After all, La is a beginner. The number of corpses she can manipulate is limited, and she is not an orthodox death knight, so she cannot use death energy to actively awaken those corpses.

When the magic power in his body was about to be exhausted, Ella carried the unconscious Julie behind her back, and the controlled death knight Zod cooperated with the walking corpses to open the way ahead, accompanied by the beating of the ferocious saw chain sword , the battle situation became more and more intense.

Seeing that the death knight was also in a desperate situation of being besieged by troggs, the dwarves following Ayla realized that if they did not help, they would be slaughtered again after the dwarf fell, so soon, the dwarves They also found weapons from the surroundings and joined the battle for survival. Some dwarf craftsmen even found several sealed cleaning robots. They manipulated these big guys. During the strange pursuit all the way, he finally came safely to the side of the steam elevator leading to the ground.

You saved these people?

The dwarf craftsmen guarding the elevator looked in amazement at the hundreds of survivors rushing out of the hardest-hit area attacked by the troggs. After inquiring about the situation, their leader rushed to Ayla's side and greeted her with respect. Ella says:

Major Ella, you are indeed the hero of the alliance, and you are the hero of the dwarves.

No, it has nothing to do with me.

Ella looked at the younger sister who was taken away by the doctors. She reached out and pulled her hood, and said indifferently to the craftsman beside her:

They saved themselves... When will the steam elevator open? I want to get out of here!

The great craftsman is trying to solve those monsters.

The craftsman guarding the elevator said with some embarrassment: We have to seal off this area to prevent the radiation from affecting us, so you may have to wait for a few more hours.

Ella frowned. She looked back at the bustling elevator hall full of refugees. The dwarfs who had suffered the indiscriminate disaster no longer had the joyful atmosphere before. People were crying softly everywhere in the hall. This disaster has affected the entire world. There are many people, and in this case, maintaining order is the most important thing. In the second war, Ella saw with her own eyes how chaotic those orcs who were busy fleeing were, and even stomped their compatriots to death.

She still couldn't harden her heart like a real undead, so after a while, she sighed:

Okay, then I'll wait.

PS:

In the official history, the invasion of Gnomeregan by the troggs, the troggs, was a long process that lasted for several years, which was also mixed with power struggles among the high-level dwarves, which was a very complicated matter.

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