Azeroth’s Death Track

Civil unrest in Stratholme?

Lord Rogelio, who was heading for Stratholme City along the avenue of East Stratholme, heard his adjutant's report. He waved his hand and told the team to move forward, clearing away the wandering undead from natural disasters. He asked in a deep voice. arrive:

Who caused it?

It's a cultist named Cult of the Damned, lord, the city was in chaos before we came.

The first adjutant replied:

Our spies hidden in the city sent back news that the civilian teleportation array in Stratholme was closed by those cultists 2 hours ago. They also spread the undead plague in the city. The King's Pass was ignited and the fire is spreading. .”

Really bad.

Rogelio touched his chin. The death lord with a scar on his eye thought for a moment and asked:

How many people are there in that city now?

About 60,000 people are the last batch of civilians waiting to be teleported, but they are now trapped in the city. In addition, it is said that some high elf civilians who migrated to Stratholme City are also trapped in the plague. and in the flames.

Are there no guards in Stratholme? They just let the cultists make trouble?

Rogelio frowned, looking at the shadow of Stratholme City in the distance, he panicked for a moment for no reason, the Lord of Death touched his heart, telling him instinctively that he should go to that city take a look.

Then, after a while, Rogelio said to his adjutant:

Johnny, you take the 3rd to 7th regiments of the Hammerfire Legion and continue to the Quel'Dolin Hut. The remaining four regiments will follow me to Stratholme. Let's put it there, those Holy Light fanatics are tricky, we will leave them for last.

Obey, my lord!

The high-level death knight Johnny Osen led the order to leave. This is also a very handsome high elf. He was a member of the Draenor vanguard who had infiltrated. He died in the earthquake caused by Khadgar and the bronze dragon Sefiel. After being resurrected, he joined Rogelio's team, and until now, he has become the number two figure in the Hammerfire battle group.

Perhaps soon, Johnny will become the secondary lord of the Dark Blades, which is a new rank. In the military system of the Blade War Group, the number of rare death lords is not enough to command so many war groups, so Tyrion decided to add a new rank between the legion leader and the high-level knight, and the existing war group system will be replaced Further differentiation.

In other words, soon, Johnny Osen will have his own battle group, which may not be as large as the Hammerfire battle group, but how should I put it, this former high elf scout will also enter the real battle group. senior management.

After Johnny left with the four regiments, Rogelio stood on the hillside, overlooking Stratholme, watching the smoke rising above the city, finally, he shook his head, thinking Suddenly, he remembered what Tyrion said when they were still alive, when they went hunting with Tyrion.

Everything in this world is useful, even the scum has its place of use, but what is worse than the scum are those who want to become scum...

The silent Lord of Death reached out for his gray-white war bow carved with necromantic runes and made of black dragon tendons and Goron's bones. Behind him, a whole silent Dark Blade Legion was ready to go.

This chaotic world is so useless, it's pathetic, let's save them!

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Hoo, hoo

In the business district of Stratholme City, Kane, wearing a hunting suit, was panting and running in the dark alleys. This young man who was about to grow up jumped back and forth in the dark alleys with the unique agility of high elves, like an agile ghost , It only took a few seconds to rush to the street on the other side of the alley.

His blond hair danced on his shoulders, while running, he turned his head from time to time, looking at the top of his head and behind him, mixed with choking ash and hot air blowing in the wind, on the other side of the business district, A small half of the block was burning, and those rioting cultists not only destroyed the portal, but also set the city on fire.

To be honest, no one knows what those crazy people are trying to do, but this city has come to a twisted end, full of people running around in a panic, bumping around like headless chickens, and people doing crazy things while they are in chaos Under the shadow of death, under the shadow of death, in the absence of strong control, this city with only one-fifth of its population left is like a group of demons dancing wildly.

Kane coughed a few times and covered his mouth and nose with his cuff. He had to rush back to the neighborhood he lived in before the fire spread. Before leaving the city, he had to get the things that were most important to him.

It was something his father left him...

Kane was one of the elves who immigrated from Daysome to Stratholme more than a month ago following the call of His Majesty the new Sun King Kael'thas. He was a ranger apprentice and came here with his mentor. Speaking of Quel'Thalas, which had been destroyed by natural disasters, Kane didn't like human cities, he thought the city was too noisy.

In fact, it is not just this child, but the elves who immigrated to Stratholme are not very adapted to human life, so when Baron Rivendell was still in charge of the city, these elves were placed in the corners of the old city, The traffic there is very inconvenient, and there are few people living there, but it is very quiet, which is very suitable for these elves to live in.

boom

The door of the house in the corner of the old town was pushed open, and Kane rushed into the dim room, dragged out a wooden box under his bed, opened it, and there was a longbow made of mahogany inside. This is just a toy bow for training, which was made for Kane by his father before he left Quel'Thalas.

That was almost 15 years ago.

For the high elves, 15 years is just a blink of an eye, but the high elves also have feelings. For Kane, after hearing the news of his father's death 11 years ago, this bow became a part of his life for him. My only and best souvenir to my deceased father.

click

The wooden box was closed, Kane breathed a sigh of relief, put the wooden box behind his back, then picked up the long sword beside the bed, and walked out of the room quickly, he should leave, the portal of this city has been destroyed , he had to return to the Quel'Dolin hut before the Darkblade undead rushed into the city, and it was said that there were still some compatriots insisting there.

Fortunately, the road from Stratholme to the Quel'Dolin Hut is not far away, and at the speed of the high elves, it only takes half a day to get there.

But when Kane passed the city cemetery, he suddenly discovered that under the sky covered by ashes, in the shadow of the cemetery, a group of weird guys were gathering at the door of an open tomb, at their feet, There is also a cloth bag, which is struggling with great difficulty. Obviously, there is a living person in it.

Tomb robber?

This idea appeared in Kane's mind, which made the young high elves walk a little slower, probably because of what happened to his father, which made Kane full of hatred for guys like tomb robbers. The kidnapped living people turned a blind eye, so after hesitating for a moment, Kane quietly climbed over the wall of the tomb and approached those weird guys.

Those bloody paladins sprinkled holy water on Rivendell's body and burned him to ashes...

It doesn't matter, the master's power still remains in Rivendell's ashes, we have to bring it back to Northrend, where he will be reborn.

And what about this little brat? Look at him, this guy is dying.

Don't be stupid, Oryx is a very important item. In case Rivendell's resurrection fails, his son will take over this important task, quack quack, and then arrest his wife's soul back to Nuo Sender, let them reunite as a family, hahahaha!

The voices of those cultists talking reached Kane who was hiding in the tree, making the young ranger grit his teeth. Obviously, these guys were stealing the family cemetery of Baron Rivendell, and it seemed that they planned to take the baron The ashes of the couple and his only son were taken away. This kind of evil behavior made Kane feel terrible, but he was very rational. He knew that it would be difficult to deal with these dozen cultists at the same time relying on his own skills.

He was only a Ranger Apprentice after all, but if his father was here, Kane believed that his father would not sit by and watch such evil happen.

The young elf gritted his teeth. He climbed down the tree trunk, tiptoed over the wall of the cemetery, carried the wooden box on his back, and ran towards the block closest to the cemetery. He had to find a helper. If he remembered correctly, a few blocks away was where the paladins in Stratholme gathered. Those paladins who believed in the Holy Light would definitely not let these cultists run amok.

And at the next corner when Kane left the cemetery, in front of the road he was running, a tall figure was coming out of a shop. He was wearing silver armor, and he looked like a paladin, which made Kai En saw hope.

Mr. Knight! Wait a minute!

Kane called out to stop the paladin, who stopped and looked back at the elf running towards him, his eyes full of inappropriate curiosity.

Huh, Mr. Knight, a group of people, a group of cultists are stealing the tomb of Baron Rivendell in the cemetery, and they also kidnapped the baron's son, please...

Kane ran to the paladin quickly, and he told the paladin in front of him what he heard, but soon, Kane noticed the strangeness of this paladin, there were still some gaps on his armor. After wiping off the blood, looking back along his shoulder, there was still a faint smell of blood coming from the calm shop.

This made the young elf subconsciously take a step back, and put his hand on the hilt of his waist.

Tsk tsk, what a observant child.

The paladin rubbed his chin, then put his finger to his mouth, and said in a strange voice:

Good boy, shhh, since it's a secret, you can't gossip about it...

Kane looked at the tall paladin, he saw the paladin's eyes slowly turning into pure black pupils, which made the ranger feel a fatal crisis, he turned and ran, and at this moment, the paladin The silhouette of the knight suddenly disappeared in place. Amidst the screams of the vampire bats, a pair of huge bat wings spread out on the way Kane was escaping, and the ranger apprentice who was caught off guard was ruthlessly thrown into the air.

Kane, who was flying upside down in the air, felt his eyes go dark, and a cold, black sharp claw was clasped around his neck. In front of his eyes, Malganis, the fearful demon king who completely showed his prototype, let out a deep smile. Voice.

Where are you going? Good boy... come back to Northrend with me, you look like a good... dark ranger. By the way, what's your name?

Kane's neck was clasped tightly by the cold sharp claws, and he felt the air being squeezed out from his lungs bit by bit. This was a very painful process, but Kane didn't make a sound, This young, underage elf looked at the Dreadlord in front of him with a look of hatred, and he said in a hoarse voice with difficulty:

Monster! I... am not afraid of you!

Um?

The eyes of the cruel Malganis narrowed, and a smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of the dreadlord:

No, you should be afraid of me, child...

swish

The Dread Demon King waved his hand casually, and Kane's body was slammed against the wall next to him. The young man spat out blood. He struggled to get up, but the next moment, he was stepped on by the Dread Demon King's hoof. Stepping down, Malganis turned the demon's hoof, it looked down at Kane, and he said in a harsh voice:

Tell me, what's your name!

His name is Kane!

A deep and hoarse voice answered Malganis' question. The Dreadlord froze for a moment, and immediately disappeared into a group of howling vampire bats. Almost at the same time, the howling bone arrows disappeared strangely into the air. In the middle, the dark red death energy wrapped in the shaft of the arrow created a swirling energy storm in the air, and the bats that exploded in all directions seemed to be trapped in place by strange energy.

Ah! Damn Arrow! Damn Darkblade Undead!

After a burst of light distortion, Mal'Ganis, still unable to escape, screamed and appeared on the other side of the street. In the chest of the Dreadlord, a pale bone arrow had pierced into its body impressively.

And a slender figure also appeared in front of Kane who was already unconscious. That figure was wearing black armor, holding a pale bow in his hand, his gray hair was loose on his shoulders, and there was a hideous scar at the corner of his eye , and in the sky above his head, a ferocious bone dragon poked its head out of the dim sky full of ashes.

The appearance of young Kane is 7 points similar to him.

His name is Kane, Kane. Sunfury...

Rogelio, the Lord of Death, was half kneeling there. He stretched out his hand and gently wiped the blood off Kane's cheeks. He looked at the unconscious young elf in front of him, and there was a strange smile on his face. whispered:

He is my most precious treasure...

Demon, it looks like we need to discuss...about how dare you hurt my son.

Take your death to pay for his pain...