Azeroth’s Death Track

The carriage decorated with a low-key but exquisite black Broken Blade emblem finally stopped at the northwest corner of Drustvar, on the edge of a church on the outskirts of Klein, the largest town in the area.

It is covered with a layer of snow, which is a normal thing for this high altitude area.

After the door of the carriage opened, Tyrion, who had put on a solemn black dress, walked slowly into the quaint but solemnly decorated church under the escort of the tall and silent knights.

Xuelin Church, this is the largest and oldest church in Drustvar, presided over by the tidesages believed by the locals. The nobles gathered here, even the greats from Stormsong Valley and Boralus.

Among them are many famous people, such as the ruler of Stormsong Valley, the tidesage high priest Lord Stormsong, the head of the Ashvane family, the richest Lord Ashvane of Kul Tiras, and representatives Lord Norvington, the Proudmoore family who came to watch the ceremony, and the little nobles who surrounded these big men.

Politics made the nobles form small groups one after another, and at this luxurious banquet, you can always see all kinds of life.

The reason why today's scene is so big is very simple. Today, in the Xuelin Church, the ruler of the Drustvar region, the only daughter of Lord Waycrest's family, Lucille Waycrest will be held. The wedding of the lady and the young merchant Herbert Alexander.

This matter has recently become the topic of discussion among the highest nobles in the entire Kul Tiras. Although Kul Tiras has developed business and people are not ashamed of doing business, for the rigid upper class nobles, sending their daughters This is the first time to marry a businessman.

Many aristocratic wives secretly speculated that it was because the young and handsome Alexander donated his rich property to the always financially struggling Waycrest family that he was favored by Lord Arthur Waycrest.

But there are also rumors that Miss Lucille and Mr. Alexander are really in love with each other, but the lady has always disagreed with this marriage.

In short, before the wedding ceremony, some dark-minded guys are ready to watch a good show... Everyone knows that Mrs. Elena Waycrest is not a cheap lamp. In the aristocratic circles of Tiras, the lady was almost as famous for her violent temper as for her devotion to her husband.

Knight El, send up my personal gift to the couple.

Tyrion hates crowded places, especially people with fake smiles on their faces. He shook his hands and led the guards to the place where the wedding ceremony was held. The heavily armed El knights, Then, with two attendants behind him, carrying a heavy box, he walked into the chatting and laughing nobles expressionlessly.

A moment later, the waiter's sharp voice sounded in the church:

The envoy of the Windrunner family of Quel'Thalas is here!

This registration made the entire hall of the church instantly quiet. Everyone's eyes were focused on the three well-armed knights who were not easy to mess with at first glance. Everyone was guessing, and some people were whispering. Whispering, when did House Waycrest hook up with the high elves of Quel'Thalas?

No, no, I don't know any elves named Windrunner...

On the second floor of the hall, Lord Arthur Waycrest, who was chatting happily with several nobles, was also taken aback for a moment, and then explained to the nobles around him:

But everyone knows that my distant nephew is one of His Majesty Dailin's great knights, and he did go to Quel'Thalas with Majesty Dailin, maybe he is his friend.

Quel'Thalas has always been proud, and there are very few high elves in Kul Tiras.

Lord Stormsong narrowed his eyes, and after a while, the kind-hearted Lord said with a smile: Don't you all wonder what gifts the elves brought to today's newcomers?

Lord Ashvane, who is proficient in business, played with the ring on his finger and said thoughtfully:

Maybe we should take this opportunity to establish a friendly relationship with the visitor of the Windrunner family. You all know that the Windrunner family is the ancient nobleman of Quel'Thalas.

I still feel a little weird.

Lord Waycrest, the protagonist of the incident, frowned and said:

They appeared a little too suddenly, shouldn't they hand in the letter first, so that we can prepare... I don't know if those high elves are a bit taboo.

wow

While the great nobles were talking, the gift from the Windwalker family had already been opened by the waiter. Opening the gift in front of the guests is a tradition of human nobles. This behavior can promote the identity of the guests in front of other guests. It is also an effective means for nobles to communicate and show off their wealth.

But when the box was opened, all the people watching it let out a burst of exclamation, and many of them were well-informed merchants.

In that quaint box, there was a layer of luxurious black velvet, and in it, there was a small crown, which seemed to be worn by women. The platinum skeleton was dotted with mithril, full of high elf style. The ethereal and gorgeous decoration of the church is filled with gemstones of various colors on both sides, and in the center of the crown is an extremely delicate polished ruby. Under the light of the church, the radiance of the gemstone the size of a pigeon egg made the audience Every woman in the world is fascinated.

Moreover, the crown shone with a mysterious purple light from time to time under the illumination of the light. Obviously, it was still a magical item.

This thing has far exceeded the weight of a gift, and even quickly alarmed Mrs. Elena Waycrest and the protagonist of today's wedding, Miss Lucille Waycrest.

It's too expensive.

At the behest of her husband, Mrs. Waycrest, who wanted to decline this noble gift, had just said this, and Knight Al replied bluntly:

This is a gift from the master to the bride. The master hopes to see the bride and groom walk up to the stage with his blessings. Therefore, you should not and cannot solve it!

After speaking, Al turned around and left with his entourage.

On the other side, in the open-air square outside the Xuelin Church, Tyrion sat quietly on the bench under the wedding stage, waiting for the wedding to begin. He occupied a bench by himself, but no one dared to to bother him.

Because by the side of the square, several knights in full armor with icy expressions were guarding their master, and the heavy temperament exuded from Tyrion's body undoubtedly showed others that this is a big man, and he Do not want to be disturbed.

Windrunner...sir.

A voice sounded behind him. Tyrion turned his head and saw Lord Waycrest standing beside him with a smile. The body of the half-century-old knight seemed to be ill, and his hair was all white. , and his body is always a little abnormally bent, he leaned on a black cane and said to Tyrion:

I personally thank you very much for coming, my daughter and my son-in-law will definitely feel very honored, but sir... I still want to ask, has the Windrunner family and the Waycrest family had any past relations? ?”

Tyrion blinked his ice-blue eyes, and a smile appeared on his slightly skinny face:

No, we have never had any contact before, but... Her Majesty Dai Lin and I are really good friends, and there is a sacred promise between us. After I arrived in this place, I heard that Miss Lucille is about to get married. , just come to this wedding on your own initiative, you will not refuse my kindness, will you?

Uh, of course not.

After hearing Tyrion's words, Lord Waycrest's expression changed, but he still responded very politely:

Your arrival will make my daughter's wedding full of splendor.

Well, I have seen too much suffering in my past life.

Tyrion turned his head and stopped looking at Lord Waycrest. He seemed to be talking to himself and said:

I just want to see more beautiful things in the world. This will make me feel that this world is not just suffering. It will make me feel that this world is still worth saving.

clang

At this moment, the bell that the wedding was about to start rang, and the guests also came out of the hall one after another, filling the benches in the plaza, and the great figures of Kul Tiras sat in the front row, occupying a bench exclusively. Tyrion was so conspicuous, but still no one came to dissuade him.

Lord Waycrest leaned on his cane and walked to the stage. Along with the soothing local wedding music from Kul Tiras, the Lord's magnetic voice reached everyone's ears:

Everyone, we are gathered here today to witness and celebrate a couple entering the palace of marriage!

Under the witness of the sea breeze, sunshine and earth of Kul Tiras, they will enter a new stage of life. My favorite daughter, Lucille Waycrest, the jewel in the palm of the Waycrest family, and the young and talented For Herb Alexander, they will be married, with everyone's blessing.

Accompanied by the voice of the lord with a hint of happiness, amidst the falling flower petals flying all over the sky, Miss Lucille, wearing a white wedding dress and holding flowers, slowly walked out of the church amidst the ethereal singing of the children, all People's eyes were all focused on this young lady, while the eyes of the ladies were fixed on the crown on Lucille's head.

As she advances, the sparkling ruby ​​in the diadem is enough to drive any woman mad.

On the other side, the somewhat nervous young businessman Herbert Alexander, who was wearing a black gift, also walked up to the lord. He looked at his future wife with a look of nostalgia. He knew very well that Lucille wanted to be with her When he was together, he put so much pressure on his family.

No matter how much wealth he earns with his own wisdom, in the eyes of traditional and old-fashioned nobles, it is not worth mentioning. A businessman is always a person of low status.

There are also many people who are complaining about Miss Lucille. How can Drustvar's most prestigious and beautiful lady be betrothed to a businessman?

But, this day has finally come!

Herb Alexander took a deep breath and straightened his waist. This self-made young businessman in Boralus is trying his best to make himself confident. He cannot give his beloved Disgraceful.

But at this romantic moment, Tyrion looked towards the end of the square. Behind the lord and Alexander, in the shadow of the emptiness, a malicious figure was slowly approaching, the Dark Blade King You can see the dagger in that figure's hand, you can see the sinister gaze under his hood, and you can feel the killing intent in his heart.

There is no doubt that this guy is definitely not here to congratulate this wedding.

careful!

Miss Lucille, who was walking on the red carpet, clearly saw the light of the knife behind her beloved one, she no longer cared about her own appearance, and shouted to the ignorant Alexander:

careful!

There were also bursts of exclamations among the guests. They also saw the dagger appearing behind Alexander, and the assassins wearing red leather armor and holding long swords appeared around the square.

This scene wiped out the atmosphere of the entire wedding, and also made Tyrion's eyes darken.

continue!

The cold voice resounded in the square, causing all those who tried to scream and escape to feel the heavy pressure on their shoulders, pushing them back to their seats, and the man with a grin on his face was about to poison the The assassin who pierced Alexander's body with his dagger was also horrified to find that dark red, icy energy rose from his feet, like a devil's claw, imprisoning his body tightly in place.

Including those assassins who jumped out of the shadows, they were also captured by the dissatisfaction of the Dark Blade King at this moment. They were held around their necks by the energy of the strangulation and lifted into the air. The feeling of suffocation made them want to scream loudly , but no... the strangled neck could not even make a sound, and could only wait for death in silence and fear.

I said...go on!

Tyrion's voice sounded in the square again, and as his voice fell, pieces of snowflakes also fell in the sky, just like replacing those flower petals flying all over the sky, covering the road in front of the bewildered bride. Full of beautiful snowflakes that won't melt.

Don't disturb my good mood...Wedding, go ahead.