Azeroth’s Death Track

In this world, there are no races that are inherently chaotic, and there are no creatures with bad natures. When each life is born, it is like a blank sheet of paper on which the world can draw. Different experiences shape different personalities. Shaped different fates, the supposedly noble black dragon princess Onyxia is a very straightforward example.

After the source of blood embraced the crazy ancient god, all the newly born black dragons became no longer pure. In the time ten thousand years ago, Neltharion, the fallen guardian of the earth, also known as Deathwing, It held the soul of the dragon and severely injured the guardian dragon army, but the blood and power in its body, like burning magma, also tore its body, making it ferocious and crazy.

It needs a way to vent, so in that extreme tearing pain, it forced all its mates to mate with it, but every female dragon was broken by it in the painful torture, and the only way to die is to die. The wing-like powerful Mother of Dragons, Sina Tesla, persevered, and what made Mother of Dragons persist until the end was not her love for Neltharion. Mother of Dragons knew very well that her husband was dead. Neltharion was dead the moment the Old Gods' powers emerged.

In the shadow of Deathwing, the Dragon Mother, covered in scars and torn flesh, carefully guarded her children, but most of the hatched black dragon hatchlings were still killed by the crazy Deathwing. Except for a few lucky ones, with the help of their mothers, they escaped from the hell-like abyss continent.

Onyxia is one of them. Her nature may not be bad, but there is a touch of darkness and madness from the blood of Deathwing surging in her body. She longs to see all beings perish and the world burn, although most of the time , she can control this impulse very well, unlike her brother who is sinking in the desire to destroy.

But now, Ms. Onyxia, the Countess of Katerina Prestor, besides her crazy father and crazy brother, she has a new trouble, and in a sense This new trouble, she said, was more threatening than her brother and father.

Watching the dwarf vampire disappear into little black bats flying all over the sky, Katerina's face was extremely gloomy. Obviously, Tyrion Dawnblade, who had humiliated her once, set his sights on her again .

She gritted her teeth, thinking about various ways to fight back, but in the end, she reached out and picked up the letter on the table in front of her in frustration.

She lacks strength... After seeing the tip of the iceberg of the Dark Blade Knights commanded by Tyrion, the Black Dragon Princess knew very well that she did not have the ability and qualifications to turn against Tyrion head-on.

This letter was written in the Salas language used by the high elves, and the feminine handwriting seemed to be written by a woman.

My dear niece, long time no see, I heard that you had a great time in the Kingdom of Stormwind and are very popular. Oh, and by the way, I really like the black magicweave dress you wore at the ceremony in Stromgarde. ..”

The first sentence at the beginning made Onyxia terrified. This sentence revealed a terrible news. During the founding ceremony of the Holy Arathor Empire, there must be the eyeliner of the dead, or worse, Terry Ang was hidden among the nobles watching the ceremony, but no one, including the most powerful paladins and priests of mankind, found him!

Thinking of this, Onyxia felt a slight chill on her neck. She put away her chaotic thoughts, forced herself to calm down, and continued to look down.

I have a plan for the Stormwind Kingdom, and it has already begun to be implemented. What I want to tell you is, don't try to stop it. If you don't want to be crushed by the undead, I actually hope you will join me, my dear niece , just like what I promised you at the beginning, after this matter is over, you no longer need to worry about threats from your crazy brother.

In addition, do you want to be the savior of the Stormwind Kingdom? Do you want to control a human kingdom with your own hands? Do you want countless human beings to kneel at your feet, charge into battle because of your orders, and revel in your joy? You See, you can actually live your whole life in another way, instead of being like a mouse hiding somewhere in the world.

I might as well just say it directly. The black dragon is threatened by the four guardian dragon legions because of the mistakes your father made, but as long as you join us, I can guarantee that at least the bronze dragon legion will not find you again. Your trouble...

Seeing this, Onyxia's mouth twitched. She was a little unwilling to believe Tyrion's promise, but reason told her that this matter might be true. She took a deep breath and continued reading down part.

The dark age I set off is coming, either join me or become my enemy, Onyxia, I leave the choice in your hands... If you want to be one of us, go Room 13 on the third floor of the Golden Rose in the Stormwind City business district, I have prepared two of the best guards for you.

Loyal Ella will be your liaison with me, and she will pass on new orders to you, my niece, don't use your head...Look up at the sky, I'm watching you.

The last sentence made Onyxia raise her head subconsciously, but she only saw the carved top of the carriage, and the next moment, the letter in her hand suddenly turned into a group of icy crumbs, melting quickly in her hand.

Countess Katerina frowned. After thinking for a few minutes, she made up her mind and said to the groom driving the carriage:

Turn around and go to the golden rose!

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On the other side, just after Countess Katerina left, the expression of the touched foreman Van Cleef became subtle. He looked back at his worried friend Alex and shook his head.

Alex, do you believe the Countess' promise?

When Van Cleef asked, the architect Alex had a weird expression on his face, but he still nodded in the face of this question:

Ms. Katarina has a high reputation in Stormwind City. She is passionate about helping the common people, so I am willing to believe that she will help us, but the purpose is definitely not to guarantee the majesty of the king. I have seen through the faces of these nobles a long time ago... .She should have her own purpose, but it is hard to say what it is for, I am more willing to believe that she is to bring down Sir Soma's group, maybe it is a political consideration.

And even if she is willing to help, it may be too late.

Van Cleef rubbed his forehead, sat back on the chair, and said softly:

Sir Soma and the group of nobles have mobilized private soldiers, intending to threaten our associations in Moonbrook Town and Gold Flash Town. These nobles are simply more shameless than robbers! We have to protect our members, our relatives.

bang bang bang

As soon as Van Cleef finished speaking, there was a knock on the back door of the City Planning Department. Van Cleef stepped forward a few quick steps and asked through the door:

who?

It's me! Willie in black, open the door quickly, big foreman, I have some news for you!

Van Cleef opened the door, and a wretched guy in a black blouse walked into the hall, his eyes rolled nimbly, with a weird smile on his mouth, and said to Van Cleef:

Who is that beautiful woman who left just now? My God, she is so beautiful and has a great figure!

Don't ask too much!

Van Cleef shook his head, poured Willy a glass of wine, and asked in a low voice:

What happened?

Uh, that's right, boss.

Foreman Van Cleef participated in the Orc War and became the leader of the Brotherhood of Stonemasons in the Stormwind Kingdom after the war. He has a high reputation among this group of workers. Many members who were engaged in illegal activities before prefer to call him Boss, although Van Cleef himself didn't like the slightly brash title.

Willie in black's expression was a bit gloomy, and he said softly:

I just came back from the Stranglethorn Vale by boat, boss, you asked me to contact the goblins of the venture capital company, but what I want to say is that the influence of the venture capital company has been cleared out in Booty Bay, and there seems to be a Although the big purge is still as lively as before, the number of guards there has increased a lot, so many merchants are unwilling to sell dangerous goods to us during this period.

Ah, that's terrible.

Van Cleef sighed:

The private soldiers of the nobles will come at any time. There are not enough weapons. Should we let our brothers resist them with forging hammers?

Listen, Van Cleef, I would not have approved of this risky move.

Architect Alex advises:

We can completely seek the help of the local sheriff. Sir Soma hasn't reached the point of covering the sky with one hand. Once we are found to be buying and selling dangerous goods, the people will not sympathize with us. This is very risky. You also heard that Carter just now Earl Linna's persuasion, let the conflict intensify at this time, the result will be very bad.

You don't understand, Alex!

Van Cleef's tone became a little lower:

You haven't seen the ugly faces of those nobles. On the battlefield at that time, my brothers and I desperately captured an orc outpost. We should have won military merit, but in the end we were killed by those gold-plated soldiers on the battlefield. The noble boys took all the honor and they gave us a paltry 100 gold coins...listen to me, King Varian is a good king indeed, but his throne is too high, he can't see the Shadow, we can't pin our hopes on other people.

Uh, boss, listen to me!

Seeing the two bosses quarreling, Willie in black hurriedly raised his hand and said:

Although the venture capital company is gone, before I left, some special goblins found me. They expressed their willingness to help us, willing to sell us muskets and gunpowder, but they asked for a high price, but they also said that they can use Mortgage other things, such as the mines in Yuexi Town.

Huh? Another gang of goblins?

Van Cleef frowned: What kind of force are they?

Willie in black scratched his head: It seems to be called the Dark Blade Consortium, they are very generous, and they are even willing to provide us with some of the latest chemical weapons or mercenary services, uh, I don't know what that means, But it sounds great.

Wait, you said they are willing to provide mercenary services?

Van Cleef, who has been on the battlefield, of course understands what mercenaries mean. He rubbed his chin, and after a while, he nodded:

Willie, go to Booty Bay again, find the Dark Blade Consortium, and say that we are willing to use one-tenth of the property rights of the mine as collateral, and we need 200 mercenaries to protect our association and members! If possible , come over with another batch of weapons, we have to be fully prepared!

Understood, boss, I'll go right away.

Willie in black drank another glass of wine and hurriedly left the City Planning Office.

The Brotherhood of Masons is a very united organization. The members are all from the civilian class. Everyone helps each other, especially with a leader like Van Cleef who is qualified and willing to take responsibility. Facing the situation of being bullied by the nobles, all members seem to be screwed. Like a rope.

And you, Van Cleef?

Alix, who was still a little worried, looked at his good friend who grew up with him, and asked, Are you going to help our members?

No, I stay in Stormwind City!

VanCleef turned to Alex and said:

I will not leave here until the matter is over. I will continue to fight until all my brothers are paid enough. I want to let those nobles know that we will not succumb to their despotic power! The orcs have no They can't beat me!

Justice is still shining, it will never go out!