Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 899 18. Agreement---add more for Chen Wenjun's 2 brothers [1020]

The terrifying dragon's breath lasted less than 5 seconds before dissipating under Luo Ning's active control.

Completely transforming into a dragon is a terrible pressure for Luo Ning now, and it is already his real trump card, but with the continued consumption of dragon blood essence, one day, Luo Ning will truly master this ultimate bloodline flame Magic, even beyond the power of a real dragon.

His dragon transformation is just a gift from his bloodline, it does not mean that he will be limited by the dragon bloodline in the future, he is still a mage in essence, as long as he can continue to surpass himself, then the flame dragon he transforms will also Keep getting stronger.

Oh, another word, the current Vereesa can also temporarily transform into a dragon... and Vereesa's dragon form has more or less weird changes, which has never appeared in Azeroth Yes...Silver Dragon, as for Cirvanas who is also taking Dragon Blood Essence, no one knows if she will be able to use Dragon Transformation, if she can, then the strength of that young General Silver Moon , has probably surpassed her mother.

Cough...cough cough...

In the blue dragon treasury that has been thoroughly washed by the flame dragon's breath, in the scorching air, Jaina dispelled the magic of the ice body, but using her own magic power to fight against the terrible dragon's breath still made Jaina feel When it comes to pressure, the pressure is so heavy that it is so heavy that even though Jaina is not afraid of a real red dragon with her current strength, the problem is that the red dragon manifested by Rhonin is much stronger than the ordinary red dragon... Be stronger.

Facing Ronin with a calm face in front of him, as if he had just done something insignificant, an unimaginable anger and frustration covering the soul rose in Jaina's spirit, like a fog covering the soul.

The two were once apprentices of mages in Dalaran, and at that time, Ronin could not be compared with Jaina at all. He was just a named disciple of Archmage Krasus, and Jaina was the chairman of the six-member council. The personal disciple of Master Antonidas, the leader of the human magic world, Ronin barely became an archmage until he was 25 years old, but Jaina became the youngest archmage in Dalaran by relying on herself at the age of 19 .

Even after the destruction of Dalaran, Jaina still relied on the reputation left by Antonidas to become one of the leaders who rebuilt Dalaran, and she also became the queen of Lordaeron. It can be said that her first half of her life has been Shrouded in endless praise and glory.

But Ronin, no matter before or after the destruction of Dalaran, he is not a person who attracts attention. He is very low-key and hides himself in the shadow of others. If he wins over any powerful mage, Luo Ning will probably be forgotten forever.

Although there are many people who envy Luo Ning for marrying the younger sister of the Windrunner family, the famous beauty Vereesa Windrunner, more people will talk with a hint of sourness, saying that Luo Ning actually married into Windrunner Damn, that little boy gave up his honor and integrity as a man, and ate his wife's soft rice. Although Luo Ning's appearance is not a real little fresh meat...but his eyes full of jealousy, he won't Those who care about these.

And now...

In this place far away from the civilized world, the unknown and low-key person easily overthrew the new leader of the human magic world, just like an insignificant bug that swung its claws and pushed a giant to the ground.

Jaina didn't want to believe this, but now, the pain in her body, and the scars of the ice magic power burned by the flames all over her body, are telling her that she has failed...

As for Ronin, he didn't even have a single scar on his body...

A shameful failure... A meaningless failure... When both of them stripped off the layer of glory or darkness, Jaina suddenly realized that she didn't know the unknown big man in front of her at all. mage.

Jaina raised her head at this moment, she looked at the dome of the blue dragon treasure house, there was nothing there, but she seemed to see the enemy laughing at her silently there.

Tyrion didn't even need to do it himself. The dark son he had planted several years ago could easily defeat her, the daughter of the sea who vowed to avenge her father and the people. It's like the giant never caring about the bugs at their feet, but the bugs think that the giant's indifference represents fear.

What a sarcasm.

You, Arthas, Varian, and even me, all of them were shaped by Tyrion, and he will continue to shape us according to his own ideas. Sadly, there is no room for us to resist.. .Your hatred is meaningless, one day, you will willingly become his warrior...

A few months ago, in the Magic Tavern, the words her senior brother Kel'Thuzad said to her resurfaced in Jaina's mind again. At that time, she thought it was just Kel'Thuzad's pessimistic thoughts, but looking at it now Come on... Her senior brother is much wiser than her who can't see the situation clearly.

no no!!

Jaina held her head, and she yelled mournfully:

I won't! I won't be his fighter, I won't!!!

hum

The terrifying icy breath erupted completely at this moment, and Jaina, whose will was on the verge of collapse, could no longer control the violent icy magic power in her body, just like she lost control for the first time when she faced the anchor emblem sent by Tyrion. , as if half of Lordamere Lake had been frozen, now, her second loss of control has begun, and this time, the scale of the loss of magic power has become even more terrifying.

Walk!

Luo Ning, whose face changed drastically, appeared next to Marin who had just entered the battlefield. He grabbed the apprentice's arm, and disappeared into the treasure house with the apprentice and the unconscious Jindi. He just woke up from under the treasure house. Before the little star had time to flap its wings, it was frozen in the thick ice in the midst of the terrible frost.

In the snow in the Coldarra Valley, Luo Ning and his apprentices stared dumbfounded at the giant magic hub tower that was rapidly frozen from the inside. The pivot towers were completely frozen in the crystal clear ice, and the terrifying frozen tide was still surging in all directions.

This is the real power of the Daughter of the Sea...the power that the well-informed Queen Azshara has to find a way to win over...

If there is anyone in this world who is the ruthless embodiment of the will of ice... then it is definitely Jaina Proudmoore.

swish

In the ice treasure house where the temperature has dropped to more than minus 100 degrees, in front of Jaina whose will is about to collapse, the door of the dead world burst open in a flash. In Jaina's dying consciousness, a man wearing a black captain suit, Wearing a captain's cap and holding a blue trident, the man with an unusually familiar figure was walking towards her quickly, ignoring the extremely cold ice stream.

Father...help me...

The weak Jaina was held in Dai Lin's arms. Looking at her father's indifferent and calm face, she begged in a low voice:

Help me, father, don't make me his warrior... don't let me... lose myself...

Hey, go to sleep and rest.

Dai Lin stood the cold trident in his hand on the ground. He hugged his poor daughter in one hand, and stroked Jaina's long golden hair mixed with white in the other. At this moment, the sea demon king seemed to have regained his feelings. He said to his daughter tenderly, just like Jaina when she was a child:

I will not let it happen...Anna, never, I will protect you, my daughter.

Rest, you're tired too...go to sleep.

When you wake up, everything will be fine.

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Ah, look at how much trouble you little mages who do things regardless of the consequences have caused...

Between the snow-falling valleys of Coldarra, the great lord wearing a black swordsman's robe waved the staff of mist in his hand. As the white prayer flags fluttered, the valleys sealed by the magic power of the ice were gradually engulfed. Remove the ice that covers every inch of the earth.

Fortunately, the creatures that can live here are extremely able to withstand the cold, and those blue dragons will not die because of the cold, otherwise, Tyrion will also feel some headaches in the face of the furious King of Magic Malygos.

Behind the great lord, Luo Ning was silent, while Miss Marin was taking care of the newly awakened little dwarf Jindi in a further distance.

Although the latter complained about Miss Marin's attack, she woke up at just the right time. She witnessed the horror scene of the frozen disaster caused by her mentor. Frankly speaking, the little dwarf was terrified. Clutching Marin's wrist tightly, like a frightened child.

The ice magic power in Jaina's body is becoming more and more unstable...

The great lord said to Luo Ning behind him without turning his head:

I promised Dai Lin that I would help her daughter solve this hidden danger, but I didn't expect that Kel'Thuzad had told her the location of Ebonchill a few months ago, but that indecisive little girl actually After thinking about it for months and not acting...it seems like she too was influenced by the nonsense.

She needs ebony cold, do you understand? Ronin, the first guardian Alodi left in the ebony cold staff, his own understanding of ice magic is very important to Jaina now Important, of course, I can also send my Grand Lich to teach her how to use those magic powers... But I believe that stubborn girl will not accept my kindness.

Facing the high lord's chatter, Luo Ning was thinking about another problem. He leaned on the staff of the guardian, and he keenly discovered that after the high lord appeared, the chattering arcane elf sealed in the staff also He closed his mouth, as if even Alunes was afraid of Tyrion's breath.

Jaina said...she said she didn't want to be your warrior, let me guess, she might know something about you.

Luo Ning stared at Tyrion's back, and he asked:

The ancient artifacts appeared one after another within a few months. This is your handwriting. There is no doubt that only you can master so much knowledge about the ancient artifacts, but why do you want to do this? What do you want us to do? ? When all the artifacts have chosen their owners, what do you want to do with the power of these artifacts?

Will you turn us all into your warriors?

Rhonin's question made Tyrion silent for a few seconds. The high lord leaned on the staff of mist, and he looked at the snow-covered mountains in the distance of Coldarra. After a while, he said softly:

Ronin, you live in this world, a world that is undergoing great changes. I have created the new order of this world. Although there are still some small flaws, I don't think it is unacceptable... But, For one reason or another, there are forces that want to destroy it... They want to return the world that I have worked so hard to change to a dead ruin... This is something I cannot accept.

Your question is very good, but I can't answer you now, because even if I tell you this, you won't understand and can't accept it, but it doesn't matter, you will see it soon.

At that time, I will set foot on my own battlefield...

And you, you have to set foot on the battlefield that belongs to you... All people, all creatures on this planet, cannot escape the noisy fire of destroying the world, the dark moment that will eventually come...then It is a tragic war spanning countless dimensions and countless stars, and Azeroth is only a node of this war, but it is the most important node.

The great lord turned his head, looked at Rhonin with ice blue eyes, and said softly:

I don't want to be a prophet, I hate that feeling, so I will let you see it with your own eyes, and then, I look forward to the choices you make...

I believe that you will be willing...to become my fighters!

Okay, enough talking about the future, now it's time to talk about reality... Jaina's magic is out of control, she can't just be released like this, I don't want to see a cold wave completely Destroy the human empire that has just recovered, so this important task can only fall on your hands.

Tyrion said to Rhonin in a relaxed tone:

You have 5 days to help Jaina find Ebonchill. Don't worry, your little secret will not be leaked.

Um.

Luo Ning didn't refute anything, he accepted the task with a calm face, and then handed the staff of Aluneth the Guardian to Tyrion, he said:

It's useless to leave this staff with me. I use fire, and this staff is full of arcane power. Aluneth is too annoying. Most importantly, it is unruly. This thing Meaningless.

Um?

The great lord frowned. He stretched out his finger and touched the surface of the staff. He said softly:

Rebellious? Disobedient to discipline? Such a naughty weapon?

The next moment, Tyrion's dark will merged into the staff, and he looked at the arcane element Alunes who was sealed in the staff, and he asked in a low voice:

Is what he said true? You don't want to accept him?

I advise you... think again, Alunes, just treat it as a face for me, okay?