Azeroth Trail of Light

When reading this story in the previous life, Dick was very puzzled. With Kel'Thuzad's strength when he died, how could it be possible that his body was burned to ashes, and even his soul could not be kept?

Now that the mystery was revealed, Arthas destroyed Kel'Thuzad's body, but his soul was still moving in another body. If there were no accidents, it seemed that he could live a long time.

But understanding this is actually of no use to Dick's current situation.

After crying that day, Jaina matured a lot overnight, and no longer added bad words to Dick, but used a worse way, ignoring it.

Fortunately, Dick has no time to pay attention to the thoughts of the eldest lady. This is already the third afternoon after their starry night departure, and they have now reached the location of the Agamand Mill.

Before Kel'Thuzad and Dick and Jaina, whose hands and feet were locked by the Forbidden Demon's chains, arrived, the people in this prosperous mill were killed by the first cursed cultists and sat in the **** room. Jaina's face was still expressionless, and Dick stared at the wooden door splattered with blood, not knowing what he was thinking.

Kel'Thuzad was sitting on the main seat. He was half-kneeling in front of him with three followers who wrapped their whole bodies in black robes, listening to their reports.

"According to the orders of the adults, we hired 10 of the best local hunters and entered the isolated valley to check. Only three people came back in the end, but they all saw the building collapsed at the bottom of the lake. According to them Description, that should be the target you are looking for, my lord."

The reports of the believers were very detailed, but Kel'Thuzad groaned and did not speak. After a few minutes, he spoke.

"Is it dangerous there? Why are only three people coming back?"

The three believers looked at each other, and finally the one with the highest status replied,

"Danger... it's not dangerous. There are no beasts and no dangerous places, but it is weird. According to the three survivors, anyone who comes close to the lake will go crazy because of confusion. The seven hunters, all They died in cannibalism, and only three people who were not near the lake survived."

Hearing this, Kel'Thuzad frowned even higher. He waved his hand, and all the church members present respectfully withdrew from the room. Only him, Dick, and Jaina were left here.

"Little mouse, you said you have seen the artifact with your own eyes, then tell me, why didn't you go crazy?"

Dick turned his head and tilted his head.

"It's very simple. I covered my ears, closed my eyes, and stayed there for less than three hours."

Facing this nonsensical answer, Kel'Thuzad snorted coldly, and stretched out her left hand to Jaina with a dumb face. She didn't understand what Kel'Thuzad and Dick were talking about, or about the artifact.

But the next moment, Jaina felt a tyrannical magic power resting on her neck, and lifted her neck slowly up. In just 2 seconds, Jaina was hung in the air and she struggled. Shook her body, and then she heard Dick sigh.

"Let her go! Have something to say, okay?"

"This guy is crazy! How dare he talk to Kel'Thuzad like this?"

Three big question marks flashed across Jaina's head, who was about to suffocate, but the next moment, Kel'Thuzad's magical pull really calmed down, and finally she placed her on the ground.

Jaina was sitting in the chair, breathing the air guts, she glanced at Dick incredulously, who was sitting lazily in the chair, dealing with Kel'Thuzad with an expression of indifferent expression. Time, Rao is her brilliant head, and she doesn't know how this **** plot developed like this.

"Very well, I also like to talk peacefully."

Kel'Thuzad’s voice was full of chills. He violated the order of the Lich King and ran to the Tirisfal area without permission. This is already an almost unforgivable sin, so he does not have so much patience now, and Dick Play these naive games.

Fortunately, he knew how to make Dick submit.

"That is the battlefield under the guardian and the ancient gods. The Faceless One inherited the evil power from the ancient gods. They died there, but the pollution they left behind is still there. There, all the eyes see are illusions. , All the ears hear are magic sounds, and when you sleep there, your soul will be eroded by the most primitive evil in the world, so do you understand? Mr. Archmage!"

Although Dick's last name was full of sarcasm, Kel'Thuzad did not refute it sensibly this time.

The ancient gods, the ancient gods, the monsters condensed from the most primitive evil of Azeroth, this, Kel'Thuzad, who has unearthed many ruins during his journey, still knows.

But as smart as him, he wouldn’t fully believe Dick’s words, so after thinking about it for a few minutes, he pointed to Jaina.

"Tonight, when we enter the mountain, she will go with him too!"

Dick nodded indifferently, he stood up, moved his waist, and yawned.

He walked toward the door, but when he went out, his feet slipped and fell to the ground embarrassingly. If he didn't hold the door lock, I am afraid that this one would be enough for him to fall to the ground.

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Grayson is an experienced human warrior.

This profession is not uncommon in most cursed cults that curse mages.

But Grayson was an exception, because Kel'Thuzad was very satisfied with him. Although he himself didn't know why, it didn't prevent him from accepting envy from other people.

He is a taciturn person. If it is not necessary, he would never deal with others, nor would he say a word of nonsense. Everyone guessed that this was the reason Kel'Thuzad trusted him.

Grayson also has another identity. He is responsible for guarding the important prisoner-Jaina, so he basically stays next to the simple small tent all day long.

Although the cursed wizards are evil, they also need to eat and rest, especially after Kel'Thuzad announced his departure tonight. Most people, except for the necessary guards, chose to be before the night. , Get a good night's sleep and replenish your energy.

Grayson also had this plan, but just when he was holding his own meal tray and walking to the haystack next to him, and he was about to go to rest after eating, he suddenly walked towards a man with a covered face, head down, and a black hood. Guy, this kind of dress is considered a normal dress in the cursed **** cult. So Grayson didn't care about this guy.

But he lowered his head and didn't look at the road. He slammed into Grayson. Not only did he spill the vegetable soup, he also scattered the package on the ground. Even he himself was tripped by the package. , Fell to the ground embarrassedly.

This kind of storage package is still relatively rare in the current Azeroth world of wizards. It is really popular after the Quel'Thalas Empire was breached and brought in by the high elves magic tailors from exiled countries. In the human world, all of Grayson's things are packed and packed in packages.

Grayson didn't intend to get angry, because this reckless guy had a great attitude. He kept saying sorry, and took the initiative to help himself pick up the scattered things, finally bowed and saluted, and left in a hurry.

Grayson glanced at the weird guy with a puzzled look, and didn't think much about it. The people around Kel'Thuzad didn't deal much with the followers who were dispatched to the Tirisfal area, so he couldn't help it. Recognize all the people in this base.

But doubts turn to doubts, Grayson is a serious person, so before eating, he deliberately checked the packages, daggers, flying claws, leather pockets, changed clothes, keys engraved with magic patterns, and poison bottles and wounds. Medicine bottle.

Well, great, nothing is missing!

Grayson nodded in satisfaction, folded the baggage carefully, put it on his back again, and started to eat the cold food.

But the loyal Greyson didn't realize that the "magic pattern" carved on the key with similar shape seemed more "complex".

But it's no wonder, after all, he is just a fighter.

This time, Grayson slept very well, until night fell, he got up from the rough stall, quickly tidied up his appearance, and then walked into the tent beside him, showing Jaina with a cold look. Escorted out.

Said to be detained, in fact, it means guarding the side. Although Kel'Thuzad hates Jaina and Antonidas, in his world view, he cannot tolerate the humiliation of the noble mage, even if the mage is his enemy, and In the eyes of Kel'Thuzad, the followers who followed him were too far away from the real mage.

Based on this strange state of mind, the eldest lady's life as a captive is actually not too bad.

The location of the Agamand Mill is actually very close to the unnamed valley, so after only three hours of walking under the leadership of the local believers, everyone saw the entrance to the valley hidden in a gorge and said To be honest, if there is no description of Dick, even the best hunter in the area would not even want to find this entrance.

Because it is so well hidden, the entrances on both sides of the canyon can only allow one person to pass through, and the passage is tens of meters long. If you don't go through it, you can't see the entrance at all.

In fact, there are also descriptions in the game. If Deathwing hadn’t smashed the pillars of the world and destroyed the surface of some places, this mysterious valley would still be hidden in the ancient mountains. Even so, players would need it. Only under the guidance of the soul of the first king of the human world can this mysterious hidden place be discovered.

"I'm curious, how did you discover this place at the time! Are the soldiers of the Lordaeron Empire all curious monsters?"

After crossing the gorge safely, Kel'Thuzad seemed to be in a good mood. He actually took the initiative to make a joke with Dick. Dick looked back at the talking and laughing Dark Cultists one by one from the same aisle from the sky. He came out, his face was indifferent, and he seemed to be in a bad mood. Facing Kel'Thuzad's question, he did not speak, but shook his head.

"wrong!"

Kel'Thuzad suddenly looked strange and turned to look at the green forest-like valley in front of him. He closed his eyes and felt it.

"This place is really weird, even I haven't noticed it, it actually affects my mood!"

Dick's back was cold. Fortunately, Kel'Thuzad was attracted by other things. Dick immediately realized that this was also an opportunity!

He suddenly grabbed Jaina's arm with an indifferent face, arbitrarily pulled her into his arms, kissed her lips rudely, and opened her teeth with his tongue. The prince was born, 22 years ago. When the eldest lady who had been in Dalaran for 20 years had come into contact with this, she subconsciously resisted.

Then she felt something cold and touched her tongue.

Missy's eyes widened at this moment.