Azeroth’s Death Track

In the courtyard of the mansion at midnight, Tyrion and his former collaborator were having a farewell conversation.

Thales, this seriously injured assassin seemed to have lost all his vigor at this moment. When he spoke, his whole body was shaking. Obviously, he was enduring the bursts of shock coming from his body. pain.

I know I have to make another choice, any reasonable person should make another choice, but Tyrion, I refuse...I can't embrace my future with hands stained with the blood of my people The child that will be born, I have done a lot of things wrong, and I can't go wrong anymore.

kindness.

Tyrion shrugged:

That's a pity, because of breaking the federal order and participating in a serious conspiracy, you will be sentenced to 15 years in prison, in the most remote part of the world of Draenor, in another world, do you understand? After 15 years, if You're not dead, you're facing a second trial, you only have a one-in-three chance of getting away with it...you may never see your child.

Tyrion didn't say a word, Thales' body trembled, but Thales didn't reply until Tyrion finished speaking.

This attitude surprised the great lord. He had been in contact with Thales before, and he knew that Thales was not a persistent person, so he asked again:

Can you tell me what made you make this decision?

Emperor Lothar... The Imperial Intelligence Division is not all a bunch of waste. Before the Whispering Port War, they discovered my relationship with you, and they informed Emperor Lothar.

Thales closed his eyes, as if entrusting his funeral:

He knew I was a traitor, he knew the dirty things I did, but at the end of his life, he still chose to believe in me, he told me that I still deserve a second chance, on the battlefield , before confronting you, he handed over his inheritance to me and asked me to bring it back to the empire... I just need to close my eyes now, and I can see the scene where the emperor finally entrusted me, I can't do it, Tyrion , I can no longer betray that great man.

So you choose to sacrifice yourself?

Tyrion shook his head noncommittally:

It's so stupid, a smart person like you is played by him in the applause.

I have nothing more to say to you, Thales, enjoy your sentence, I will give you one last piece of advice, don't try to escape, no one can survive the cold winter of Frostfire Ridge, and...you can Write a letter to your wife and children there, for the sake of our happy cooperation before, I will give you this privilege.

I just ask you not to hurt them, Tyrion.

At the moment when he was escorted back to the darkness by the agents, Thales gritted his teeth and roared like a crazy beast:

You promised me! Tyrion, don't hurt them!

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The figures of Thales and the agent disappeared into the darkness. After a long silence, the High Lord looked back at the shadow, and asked seriously:

Do you plan to hold his wife hostage and force him to submit?

Shadow wanted to shake her head, but under Tyrion's gaze, she nodded:

Yes, some information Thales has is very important to us, I think...

Then do it!

Tyrion's answer made Shadow look up in shock. In her memory, her lord never seemed to be a person who would do anything for the end.

And Tyrion stretched out his hand and touched the hair that was coiled behind Shadow's head. This intimate action made Shadow back subconsciously, but in the end, she stood where she was and let Tyrion untie her entanglement. up hair.

Bring his wife back safely, this guy is determined to die... If you don't give him a thought, he will commit suicide the day he reaches District 13...Look at our opponent, Shadow, Lothar, hehe... What a glorious and upright emperor, he is no worse than us when he plays such small-minded tricks.

But how should I put it... After all, Thales served Dark Blade, this is not what he should have ended, Lothar used the mission to trap him, and made Thales willing to die for him, I won't do that It is easy for him to succeed...Thales will survive, and in the end, he will see clearly the hypocritical nature of the empire he dedicated himself to. He will become a citizen of the Federation, and together with his wife and son, he will regain his own Life.

This is the last game between Lothar and me, let's see who will win.

Tyrion shook his head, took a step back, looked at the shadow of the long-haired shawl, and nodded:

It's still more pleasing to the eye... What? Do you really think I'm going to threaten him with his wife?

Shadow shook his head and said no more. At the moment when her figure disappeared into the darkness, Tyrion whispered:

No matter what your name is now, in short, welcome back.

The shadow's body trembled, as if fleeing from this place, she jumped into the shadow, leaving behind only a deep nasal voice.

Um.

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Everyone has seen the information sent back by the Coldwind Commando. After the human empire ended the westward war, so far, their most active place is the Northwind Tundra in Northrend. They seem to plan to build Go to base.

Death Lord Glokush tapped the southwest corner of the map of Northrend on the table. He looked at his colleagues in front of him and said in a deep voice:

Currently appearing in the Borean Tundra, there is a legion of the Human Empire, as well as a large number of Bronzebeard Dwarves and Draenei. Judging from the positions of their current active strongholds, the Human Empire seems to intend to unite the Dwarves. And the Draenei completely turned the Borean tundra into a large province of theirs, which may be because they have taken a fancy to the fertile land of the Borean tundra.

In short, since this disciplinary war can't be too big, and we want to minimize the interference with the reconstruction of civilization, then we simply choose the battlefield here, with the strategic goal of defeating the vanguard army, as a countermeasure for the Federation and the Dark Blade. Response to the Imperium of Humanity's rescue operation... They captured a great artisan, we captured one of their generals and nearly 3,000 soldiers, destroyed the few forts they have built so far, and brought their immigrants back to the Federation.

The orc death lord touched his chin, and there was a gleam in his eyes:

Hit them all out!

What about the draenei and the copperbeard dwarves?

Yrel, who was sitting next to her, flicked her tail. Looking at the red dots on the map, she asked:

According to their relationship with the human empire, when we act, they are likely to send troops to help humans...

Well, that would be great.

Glokush showed a sinister smile:

Then pull them together and beat them up! Just to create an opportunity for the agents of the Dark Blade Intelligence Agency, they are planning to steal the remaining Atamar crystals from the Draenei city. Once the North Wind The war in the tundra begins, and the cities of the draenei will inevitably become empty.

This always sounds weird. According to the previous tradition, shouldn't we rush directly into the Shining Plain and destroy a city?

Luminas folded her arms and said with an ugly face:

Other people slapped us, we dare not take it back, and even revenge has to be so sneaky, heck, it's really not interesting.

Just shut up, Lumi.

Rogelio, who has been silent all this time, glared at Luminas fiercely:

You two are engaged in private connection. We will talk about it later. Although the boss didn't say anything, do you think he will feel comfortable? What he told you was a small warning. Anyway, I beg you. Settle down for a while, and go to Heitie District to accompany your husband, okay...

I just can't swallow this breath!

Luminas gritted her teeth, a trace of regret flashed in her eyes:

You didn't see with your own eyes how my Myra was injured by them. I can't wait to rush to Kalimdor now and kill all those stupid humans! If I was defeated on the battlefield, I have nothing to say Said, but to play with such vile tactics . . . disgusting!

Seeing that Lumi's emotions were about to erupt again, Rogelio hurriedly gave Yrel a wink. The latter stood up, patted Luminas on the back to comfort her, and at the same time pulled her halfway. Out of the combat command room.

Northrend is the only suitable theater of conflict without triggering an all-out war.

Saurfang leaned back on the chair, he closed his eyes slightly, and lowered his voice:

Actually, let me say that this disciplinary war is meaningless. Humans rescued Mekkatorque, which shows that there is a loophole in our own defense line. They just seized this loophole. Judging from the current situation, humans It is understandable to adopt this unequal combat mode...Since we have decided to give human beings time to develop, why are we still playing these meaningless things?

This is not a fight between children. You hit me, and I have to pay it back... If we really want revenge, it seems that we are too petty.

We all understand the truth, Saurfang.

Glokush, who was the host of this war conference, pulled out an ugly smile, and he said meaningfully:

Not everyone is as impulsive as Luminas, and the boss is not indifferent... Borean Tundra is where we must go in the future, do you understand what I mean? It's not just for launching a punishment war Stationed there... You must know that in addition to humans, draenei and dwarves, there is another kind of guy in the Borean tundra.

Grokush's half-speaking words made the other death lords who couldn't get up their spirits suddenly active. Celent flicked his fingers on the map. After a while, he raised his head and looked at the others:

So, the real target...are those blue dragons?

No, no, that's the future goal.

Glokush waved his hand. He seemed unwilling to talk too much about this issue. He just said briefly:

Things guarded by the blue dragon are very important to the future federation. I can only say this. In short... this war has another important purpose besides teaching the children who are not good, which is to collect the Borean tundra. For topographical information, if possible, we will also send scouts to explore the island of Coldarra.

If this is the case, then it is necessary to add a few more reconnaissance wings outside the battle group.

Saurfang rubbed his chin, and the other death lords nodded approvingly. The process of actually planning the war went smoothly. After all, the people sitting here are all serious warmongers. In addition to discussing business, they will also chat about other things.

By the way, I heard that the Intelligence Agency has planned to take Mekkatorque back. Do you think this is feasible?

Serent spread out Kalimdor's tactical map in front of his eyes with great interest, and he looked at the others:

Where do you think humans will hide that dwarf?

It's hard to say. We don't know much about Kalimdor, and judging from the terrain occupied by humans, there are too many places where people can hide.

Rogelio rubbed his forehead, quickly filtering useful information in his mind, and finally, he said:

But for the civil engineering that Mekkatorque is good at to start production, there must be a place that is wide enough, just like our Black Iron District. In addition, there must also be other industrial resources in that place. Finally, in order to prevent us from To launch an attack on that industrial area, the place must be sufficiently hidden.

There is also a traffic problem. Judging from the experience of the Black Iron District, even if something is finished, it is still a big problem if it cannot be transported.

Glokush added:

Since Mekkatorque can be called a genius engineer, he must know this... Looking at it this way, there is actually not much room for the human empire to choose.

Everyone was silent for a while, Saurfang stretched out his fingers, and clicked on three areas on the map, and the others nodded slowly, proving that everyone's guesses should be similar.

However, judging from the importance humans attach to Mekkatorque, even if they guessed the hiding place, it would probably take a lot of trouble to get the dwarf back.

Actually, if you want me to say, it's better to let him go. The dwarf is like a prisoner on our side. It's better to let him go back to his own place. Maybe it can give us some surprises.

Okay, enough discussion on this issue.

In the end, the host of the meeting waved his hand and stopped the topic:

The dwarf is a pacifist through and through. The human empire wants him to design weapons. I'm afraid he's going the wrong way... In short, let's take a look! If necessary, it will be nothing more than a wave of large-scale landing operations ...Speaking of war, are we dead still afraid of the living?

Hahahaha, you're right!

The boss must think so too, he likes to play this kind of trick of playing hard to get.

Yes, he is such a bad taste.

I heard that the boss is doing some special things recently, and I have seen him escape from somewhere with injuries all over his body... To be honest, I have never seen him so embarrassed and mysterious Don't let others know...

Hey, don't talk nonsense, Boss is probably eavesdropping with his invisibility bird... Wait, Boss, you... When did you come? We didn't say anything bad about you! We swear!