Azeroth’s Death Track

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A heavy list full of names was thrown on the ground in front of Nasa.

In Grim Batol in the wetlands, in the renovated hall, a dim light shone on the hall with only two people, and Nasa's hands were tied with heavy chains, like a prisoner.

1457 civilians, I trust you, so I let you alone, I even plan to hand over the entire Dark Blade's intelligence organization to you to manage, and then, you repay my trust like this...a turmoil? Maybe you A few words uttered...a riot against civilians!

Tyrion's dead voice came from the throne above, and he said softly:

With your consent, these innocents died under the claws of the crazy werewolf. I think you should know exactly what happens when you inject those concentrated samples directly into the body of a living person... Tell me, Nasa, when did you start using such a mad dog who only knows killing and destruction to carry out missions?

Faced with this kind of questioning, Nasa put on a mocking smile on her beautiful face. She raised her head and bravely looked directly at Tyrion in the darkness. She said softly:

Aren't I learning from you? Your just and great majesty...

This ridicule did not change Tyrion's eyes, he looked at Nasa calmly, and asked softly:

Oh? Why don't I remember that I taught you this? To stain my crown with the blood of innocents? I don't like this, you should know it well.

Will you be so merciful when you throw Wolfe into Gilneas and let him spread the werewolf disease in that country? My lord!

Nasa gritted her teeth and asked:

Have you considered the consequences for those infected civilians?

Stop playing a hero! Tyrion, your fake face makes me sick! You are no different from me! The only difference is that you hide your sins, and I, I am aboveboard Do.

The sharp voice echoed in the darkness, and this hysterical temperament made Tyrion frowned. He looked down at Nasa, who was trembling with emotion, and said in a low voice:

Do you really think so?

Am I wrong?

Nasa's voice became sharper, she shouted:

When I was by your side, I learned a lot, Tyrion, you intentionally instilled in me your dark style of acting, you regarded me as your student, you regarded me as your test product, you put A simple night elf girl became me now, a monster with blood on my hands!

Aren't I your best work? Look, I've done things you dare not do, your great plans for the future, your victories, everything you want, things you want to do but get stuck in the rules What I did, I helped you... Isn't this the meaning of my existence? To be your shadow, behind the bright and great hero Tyrion, to be the shadow of an evil Tyrion.

Fear will defeat the will of the weak. Fear is the sharpest weapon of darkness. I still remember you saying this to me more than once... Now, my teacher, I have learned, shouldn't you feel proud ?”

You coward! You...monster!

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Tyrion's fist slammed hard on the armrest of the throne, and cracks appeared in the solid stone at this moment, and the voice of the Dark Blade King also sounded at this moment:

Enough! Stupid!

I have taught you a lot, Nasa, I have taught you to destroy and rebuild, but unfortunately, you only learned to destroy... Are you questioning everything I have laid out in Gilneas with my own hands? Then let me tell you .”

Tyrion strode down the stone steps. He stood in front of Nasa, grabbed her shoulders with both hands, looked into her eyes, and the Dark Blade King shouted loudly:

From Operation Wolf to the present, 140,000 Gilneans have been infected, and 210,000 diluted Moon Night Herb Potions are stored in the warehouse of Stormwind... As long as the royal power of Gilneas is overthrown, only In 3 days, the country will fully restore order... I have my own response to all possible casualties that my plan may cause, tell me, Nasa, what about your actions? Prepared for the unexpected situation that arises?

I drew a line for you, and you are not allowed to cross it. I will not allow you to massacre civilians. I bind our hands and feet, lay aside the most powerful weapons of the undead, and come to fight the living. I am not a madman, Nasa , I knew that once the tide of undead was completely set off, the entire continent would fall into my hands in an instant, but I didn't do that!

Because I don't want to let myself become a monster that really falls into darkness because I don't want to win, I draw that insurmountable line for you, because I don't want you to become monsters too... We are miserable enough, We have to hold back and save our last feelings that separate us from the ruthless monster.

Nasa, look into my eyes!

Tyrion held Nasa's shoulders harder and harder, forcing the watcher to raise his head. Looking at each other, Tyrion said in a deep voice:

With the blood of innocents as the price, I don't care about stolen victories!

If we want to win, we will take it upright on the battlefield! This time, you did something wrong.

Nasa looked into those ice blue eyes, she could see the pain and disappointment shining in those eyes, this look made Nasa's will shake, the next moment, she frantically broke away from Tyrion The chains on her wrists suddenly split, and two sharp blood swords burst out from her palms, crossing and touching Tyrion's neck.

But I... am already a monster.

I'm not the Nasa you imagined, and I won't be who you imagined her to be, and I won't be the person you want me to be. When you turned me into a monster with your own hands, Tyrion, I hate you...that hatred never dies!

The Blood Watcher gritted his teeth and said:

Stop trying to influence my will, stop trying to change me with your damn feelings, I don't need feelings, I'm a cold watcher, I don't need...

Yeah?

Tyrion took a step forward suddenly, the sharp blood sword scratched his skin, and at the moment when the cold blood of the Dark Blade King dripped on Nasa's hand, she panicked as if she had touched hot magma Frustrated, he threw the blood sword in his hand to the ground, and then let Tyrion open his arms and hold her in his arms.

Do you really hate me? I thought that was over.

Tyrion whispered in Nasa's ear, as if they were meeting for the first time:

I thought you were living happily in the world I shaped... so you've been in so much pain? But you need feelings, everyone needs them, no matter whether he is dead or alive.

The hands and feet of the blood watcher who was hugged in his arms were cold. After hearing Tyrion's voice, a suppressed emotion burst out at this moment. She was like a tortured girl, crazy Struggling, trying to push her Majesty away with both hands, she screamed:

I hate you! I hate you! I will never forgive you! I won't!

Tyrion, I hate you!

You changed everything about me, you let me experience the freedom beyond the strict rules of the watchmen, you let me be free to fight for everything I want, you gave me a great mission, let my life With new meaning, I can put my heart and soul into it and feel the meaning of existence, but it's not what I want, I don't want to be a monster...

Woo woo woo...

Amidst the emotional outburst of sobbing, Nasa's voice sank:

I just want...I just want to help you. Once the unity within the human empire is broken, you can easily defeat them, but you can't do that, because there are many eyes watching you, and you can't do anything against it. I know about the will of the dark blade, but I can...I can help you, with methods you will never use, I can help you...I just want to help you.

I... I'm losing my persistence a little bit... I'm getting closer to you, when I didn't realize it myself!

Maev's shadow fades away in my heart day by day, but I'm sure, it's not love, it's not liking, right? ... You cast a spell on me, right? It's not true, is it?

Nasa raised her head, on the rainy face of pear blossoms crying, those blood-red eyes looked at Tyrion expectantly, the latter looked very plain, but the confused thoughts in his eyes could not hide Nasa watch.

Nasa didn't need his answer either.

She pushed Tyrion away, she wiped her tears proudly, and said to Tyrion:

I can see that you don't need to answer me, that's why you took me away from you, you were afraid that your feelings would betray Aurelia...I know...but I won, I Win, Tyrion...you lose.

enough!

The Dark Blade King interrupted Nasa's insane narration with a deep voice. He put his cold fingers on the Blood Warden's neck, and he looked into those eyes.

That's it, it's time to say goodbye. I won't let you sink into the darkness. I would rather you die forever in a free posture. Since I shaped you, I have the responsibility to end all this with my own hands.

I will miss you in the days to come, Nasa.

Nasa's face became paler, and she felt the hand holding her neck getting colder, but her aura became chaotic at an abnormal speed. After the disguise of Salein's power dissipated, Tyrion's face turned pale. Change.

He clearly felt Nasa's weakness, but it wasn't because of his tightened fingers, he said in a deep voice:

You! What did you do to yourself?

Well...

Nasa fell into Tyrion's arms. She clutched her belly and smiled with difficulty:

The feeling of swallowing holy water...is really painful, you must...don't, try...

She reached out and stroked Tyrion's face, and she whispered:

You are the king, you must have your own majesty... If you make a mistake, you will be punished. I originally asked you to make the decision, Tyrion... But it's okay, at least, at least I said what I want Said...

I'm sorry, but I, I can't see the day when you actually sit on the throne... In the end, you're right, in the days of the Dark Blade, I was...happy.

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The closed door was pushed open at this moment, and Aurelia, who was rushing from the Dark Temple through the portal, rushed anxiously into the hall surrounded by death lords wearing a scarlet cloak. , She saw Nasa dying, she gave Tyrion a hard look, leaned over and hugged Nasa, turned around, turned into a bright red blood bat and disappeared on the spot.

Tyrion slowly stood up from the ground. Under his feet was a mass of cold blood stained with blazing holy light.

He never imagined that a conversation would end up like this.

Outside the door, Luminas, who had witnessed this scene with her own eyes, timidly hid behind Myra, saw Nasa's painful ending, and looked at the Tyrion she had never seen before. The Deathlord, she was surprisingly... scared.

That's the price of crossing the line.

Tyrion glanced at the silent death lords outside the door, and dropped a word coldly.

He turned around and walked into the darkness. This was the first time he saw blood inside the Dark Blade executives. This tragic scene will definitely remain in the hearts of the death lords. No matter what they think, at least in the near future, Nasa's The lesson will make them stick to the taboo set by Tyrion.

Of course, it's for their own good.

Auchindoun, Frostfire, Dark Iron, Storm, Khaz Modan, Screamers, Berserkers, Colossi... Rally! To the Wetlands Go!

Tyrion's extremely cold voice sounded in the hearts of the death lords. The death lord who received the order immediately turned and hurried away, while the other death lords also straightened up, waiting for the orders issued one after another, including Lu Including Minas, everyone knows.

Most likely because of what happened to Nasa, Tyrion began to get tired of the soft knife game.

He's going to... flip the table.

I hope those humans are ready...

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I... am I dead?

There was a strange halo floating in front of Nasa's eyes, like another world, she could clearly feel the outline of her soul, after leaving her body, the soul seemed to become light, and there were still souls around The devoured nutrients are keeping her soul from dissipating.

Facing her question, soon, the voice of the blood mistress seemed to resound from the outside world.

No, you're not dead...but your reckless actions have caused the holy water to destroy your body from the inside. It's troublesome. The archlich and other liches are trying to cleanse your body, but the situation is not optimistic. Until we find a way , you were able to stay in the furnace of souls with this attitude... I have to say, Nasa, you let me down!

Alleria's voice didn't have much blame, but Nasa lowered her head in shame:

I'm sorry, mistress, I'm not... I just thought I was going to die. Before I died, I wanted to say that... But I didn't mean to destroy your feelings. I didn't have this idea. I respect it. you.

I feel disappointed not because you opened up to my husband, but because you hurt yourself because of these little things.

There was a sense of frustration in Alleria's voice as she whispered:

That's the trouble with having a good spouse. You don't know when a third party will appear suddenly, and you, poor Nasa, I can't hate you at all, and... from the good point of view, you At least someone who knows the basics, not a little wild cat that came from anywhere.

After he died, you spent more time with him than me. Maybe I'm the third party...

No! It's not like that, Matron.

Nasa hurriedly said: Your Majesty has never responded to me. Even at the last moment, I can feel the entanglement in his heart. He is very loyal to you. I...I envy you very much.

Okay, let's save these words until you recover, but you should be clear, Nasa, you are dead to the outside world! Tyrion's majesty must be maintained, and the order of Dark Blade must be maintained! Including your Apart from the sisters, the establishment of the Blood Watchers will be completely revoked, and they will be under my direct management...you will become my blood maids, and you will not be able to appear in front of other death lords unless necessary. Do you understand?

Alleria's words made Nasa sigh in her soul state, and after a while, she said softly:

Living in the shadows, that's how the Orthodox Watchmen live, obey, Mistress.

Outside the soul furnace of the Dark Temple, Alleria rubbed her forehead wearily. She looked back at Vagri Agatha behind her and said in a low voice:

Thank you for your help, Agatha, without you, Nasa might have...

Never mind, Tyrion's mate.

Agatha waved her hand carelessly, she looked up at the tall dome of the Dark Temple, she said:

This fortress reminds me of Valagall. It's great. I like the style. It's also floating in the sky with Valagall. It's great! This will be my new home in the future.

The Mistress of Blood did not share Agatha's joy, her eyes shone with the tiredness of a woman.

Nasa...and maybe Yrel, oh my god...my heart is really tired, but fortunately Lumi has found Myra, otherwise, I would really have a headache.