Azeroth’s Death Track

Warrior, this is a very peculiar profession.

The moment a toiling farmer grabs his sword in rage, he is called a warrior.

And a young man who has been trained in fighting since he was a child and has a fighting instinct in his bones can also be called a fighter.

The difference between this profession and other professions is that anyone who dares to fight can be called a warrior, but warriors are also the most polarized category of all professions.

Weak fighters can't even tap the potential in their bodies, they can't even defeat a murloc or a wolf man.

And a powerful warrior can not only discover his own potential, temper his body, but even transform anger into his own source of power. This seemingly invisible and intangible power is real, and once he masters the power of anger , It means that the fighter will be completely reborn. With the blessing of high-level combat skills, and in the training of endless battles, he will finally reach the terrifying state of endless anger and endless fighting.

As for those top fighters... such as the former Saurfang, or Emperor Lothar, these fighters have turned combat into an art. Tyrion, the Lord of the Dark Blade, was still invincible, and was still defeated by Lothar. His decisive blow broke through the defense, and even Saurfang, who became a death knight, still has the shadow of a warrior in his fighting style. hacked a baby dragon.

I can’t say enough about the characteristics of the warrior profession in one day and one night, but this profession that has appeared since the birth of history is definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface... Some people even suspect that the way of a warrior is The only terrorist force with unlimited destructive power among all forces...

In short, tonight, in the abandoned pier on the edge of Red Ridge Mountain, the imperial spies who had come to a dead end, because of the support of a mysterious high-ranking soldier who suddenly appeared, brought them back to life again. hope.

In the howling and icy night wind, the legs of the mysterious warrior holding a tower shield in one hand and a battle sword in the other were slightly bent. Huge power surged through his legs, making him rush into the sky like a cannonball, and then like a shooting star In the same way, they smashed into the battlefield where Qiao Laqi and the shadow were fighting, and amidst the roar of meteors falling to the ground, the battle between the two master assassins was abruptly interrupted.

The two people were smashed in different directions by flying stones and mud. Under the moonlit night, the three of them seemed to be standing in a straight line. The surrounding battlefield had become a mess under the power of the three of them. Don't cut the windbreaker into the shape of rags, and Qiao Laqi is even worse, half of his neatly combed hair was cut off by the rapier.

Who are you! Warrior...

Shadow looked vigilantly at the soldier in black armor, black helmet, sword and tower shield. This should be a human being, but such a high-level fighter, as a high-level agent of the Dark Blade Intelligence Agency, she has never seen, never even heard of.

You shouldn't meddle in the affairs of the Dark Blade and the Empire...

Faced with the threat of the shadow, the warrior smashed the tower shield in his hand to the ground, and then slapped the shield with the sword in the other hand. The low sound made the shadow change color... This gesture is the most powerful on the battlefield. The way soldiers used to provoke opponents, some gladiators also use this method.

In the present situation, the meaning of this action has not been concealed.

Walk!

An obscure old man's voice came from under the helmet. Qiao Laqi, who was about to come up to help, froze for a moment. He looked at the soldier's lonely back under the moonlight. Finally, he gritted his teeth and ran with a shadow step. To the group of great artisans on the bay.

Don't even think about leaving!

The shadow made a gesture, and then jumped into the shadow, trying to stop the footsteps of these fugitives, but the next moment, a strong threat surfaced in her heart, and she immediately interrupted the connection of the shadow, and the next moment, the tyrannical black tower The shield smashed down.

boom

The figure of the shadow staggered back a few steps, she gritted her teeth, and looked at the black-helmet warrior in front of her who was blocking the way to the bay. This is a formidable enemy... And now, she has no time to entangle with him fight.

Mekkatorque cannot be returned to the Empire! Kill them!

The cold voice of the shadow sounded in the spiritual link. At the same time, on the ridge above the battlefield, several hidden agents stood up. In the darkness, they carried heavy things like cannon barrels on their shoulders, Even in the eyes of those crazy researchers in the Black Iron District, this thing is considered dangerous. If it wasn't because this operation was too important, Shadow would not have taken out this unfinished experiment.

And after aiming slightly, five engineering missiles filled with deadly explosives roared out of the gun barrel, drawing a silver light in the dark night, and finally, under the watchful eyes of the entire battlefield, they precisely hit the fleeing group. behind the victim, and then...

Boom!

At this moment, the flames of destruction... soared into the sky.

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Under the darkness of the night, Thorntooth City looked extremely bleak. Three months ago, the Steam Sand Consortium spent a lot of money to build a port city in the barren land. When it was ignited, the entire pier was directly blown up by high explosives, and more than 200 goblins and pirates died in the big explosion at midnight.

The murderers seemed to be just venting their anger, rather than destroying the city in a planned way. After blowing up the port, they left in a small boat prepared in advance.

This method is very similar to the lunatics of the notorious venture capital company in the goblin business circle, but even the venture capital company has no reason to destroy Thorn Tooth City. They also need to replenish supplies in this city. So this matter has become an unsolved case. Some people say that it is because of the Steam Sand Consortium's shameless plagiarism of other people's research results, which has attracted revenge from scientists in the Black Iron Region of another continent.

But this reason is obviously not valid. After all, it is not the first time that the Steamwheedle Consortium has been so shameless, and the goblin matter... can it be called plagiarism?

Although the murderer has not been found, although the danger has not yet passed, the Steamwheedle Consortium is not willing to give up this city. After all, the commercial exchanges between the two continents, this city alone can provide the consortium with huge profits every year. , So for the past 3 months, the goblins have been repairing the city's pier. They seem to be planning to take this opportunity to rebuild a bigger pier, and now, this work is almost complete.

But tonight, those goblins who worked overtime crazily in order to earn gold coins did not appear on the construction site, because the messenger from the empire had notified these merchants in advance that they would requisition the unfinished pier tonight.

hum

The blue light flashed away like lightning, and when the space door was briefly opened, a few unlucky bastards whose whole bodies were set on fire fell from mid-air on the open space where the goblins used to store supplies. Noticing the attention of the imperial soldiers patrolling around, these guys who escaped from death were sent to the hotel in Thorntooth City in just ten minutes.

Save them quickly! Please!

The master craftsman Mekkatorque, who was covered in black and gray, held his suitcase in one hand, while pleading with the priests. On the bed in front of him, the last master assassins, plus Jorach, were lying there.

At the moment of the previous big explosion, they opened the portal, and several assassin masters protected the high craftsman in their arms, allowing the dwarf to escape the catastrophe, but three of them have been completely wiped out by the explosion, and the remaining Although the next few tried their best to mobilize the power of shadow to protect themselves, the final result was that everyone was injured.

But at any rate, they came back... The two assassin teams, one light and one dark, paid the price of almost total annihilation, but they finally achieved their goal. Great artisan Gelbin Mekkatorque, who is extremely important to the development of the empire, In the end, he was safely sent back to the empire.

But... that doesn't mean it's over...

The king of Lordaeron, the young Arthas Menethil did not wear the king's armor. In fact, he only wore a gray hood, and let the long hood wrap his body. Behind his back, he carried a plain The unpretentious long sword, like the most common sharp blade, is mounted in a scabbard made of wood and leather on the back.

Beside him, Archmage Jaina Proudmoore was holding a staff of ice, and the thick and cold magic power of her body was floating in the darkness. It is a vast, icy sea.

The two of them stood there quietly, letting the wind blow the corners of their clothes, as if they were waiting for something, waiting for...guests who might appear anytime from the darkness of this lightless sea.

crash

After a certain breath, the calm sea suddenly rolled up into raging waves, and the night sky above was also shrouded in heavy clouds. Between the dark lightning and thunder, above the sea in front of the two of them, a huge, rapidly rotating In the maelstrom, hundreds of tons of sea water were turned up from below, and the crazy sea waves beat against the coast. The scene was extremely terrifying.

Boom, boom

It was like the sound of a giant beast swallowing water, like the most terrifying nightmare appeared. Amidst a desolate song, a warship as huge as a dark hill slowly rose from under the sea. The icy water flow Flowing down from the deck is like a torrential rain slapping on the sea. Between the fierce sound collisions, under the figure of the ship decorated with dark demons, a black captain wearing a black captain uniform indifferent man in cap is standing there.

He looked down from the side of the ship tens of meters high, with an expression like a god who despises mortals.

Cold... merciless.

Arthas Menethil...

Jianna Proudmoore...

Dai Lin's hand was placed on the golden sword hilt at his waist, his icy blue eyes remained unmoved, and his icy voice echoed on this dead coast:

You already know why I came here...you are doing a dangerous thing.

Now, hand over Gelbin Mekkatorque...I'll only say this once!

The gazes of the three collided in the dark night, and the sea breeze suddenly became heavy at this moment, blowing Alsace's hood backwards, and Jaina took a deep breath, letting her heart surge. After her agitated emotions calmed down, she shouted sharply:

Go back to your abyss! Dai Lin... Back off! This is a warning from the empire, and it's the only time!

Um?

Dai Lin's expression changed slightly, and he waved his hand back gently. Under the figurehead of the King of the Seas like a dark monster, the deck covered with barnacles and bones cracked open, and the four doors A triple-mounted heavy cannon protruded from the dark hull, and the 12 muzzles aimed at the city behind the port. Dai Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he had lost interest in the conversation, he said:

wrong answer!

hum

The cold, dark red death energy began to fill the muzzle, and it seemed that the next moment, the icy artillery fire that could annihilate everything would completely destroy Briartooth City. the hilt of the unpretentious longsword, he said softly:

Daelin...do you believe in justice?

With the help of Jaina's amplifying magic, Arthas' voice spread across the dark sea, and the question made Dailin sneer, and he whispered:

Justice? Children's stuff!

Unfortunately...

Alsace's voice sounded again. At the same time, he slowly pulled out the extremely ordinary two-handed long sword behind him. He didn't know if it was an illusion. The moment the ordinary long sword was unsheathed, Dai Lin Suddenly felt the scorching heat like the scorching sun.

Compared with those vain and ostentatious forces, justice is inferior and pale.

Justice does not need any gorgeous embellishments, it does not need to be concealed, and it cannot be buried deeply. In my heart, it is just hope intertwined with pure protection and expectation.

Justice applies to all, rich and poor, high and low, high and evil. Whether in a farmer's field or on a battlefield...

Alsace's voice echoed, but Dai Lin didn't intend to give him any more time. At this moment, his fingers suddenly slipped, like the scythe of broken souls cut off by the god of death, and the 12 fingers under the figurehead of the King of the Seas The cannon fired suddenly at this moment, and the icy energy sprayed out, as if to freeze the entire Thorn Tooth City into a piece of hell.

Justice...everywhere!

At this moment, the plain and unpretentious long sword in Alsace's hand was violently swung by him. At this moment, a golden flame like the brightest sunlight burst out from this ordinary long sword.

Just like a wall of holy light protecting everything, in this darkness, it firmly blocked the full power of the King of the Seas in mid-air.

what is that!

Under the sun-like light, Dai Lin took a step back and covered his eyes with his fingers. Even in his lifetime, he had never seen such a bright, pure, and scorching holy light.

swish

Arthas flipped his wrist, all the light suddenly converged at this moment, and what lay across in front of him was still that ordinary two-handed longsword that was hopelessly ordinary. In the wind, he stared at the aloof Dai Lin, and said in a deep voice:

Justice is pale and humble, but it is by no means impotent...

Today, Dai Lin, and your evil master, I declare to you in the name of this holy sword...

Justice that belongs to us and to you...will come!

PS: The pale justice of the holy sword, and these descriptions of justice, all come from the game \u003cBaldur's Gate\u003e under the DND system. Well, it is really a good game~