Azeroth Trail of Light

In the middle of the night, the cold wind blew across the battlefield during the day, and the ice sculptures of more than a dozen paladins had been transported back to the defense line of the First Expeditionary Force. They were still breathing weakly, as Jaina said in shock. , Alsace didn't think about hurting anyone.

From a certain point of view, this is probably also a proof of the death knight's "sincerity".

However, this kind of sincerity made Dick furious. Now he is sitting on the stone beside the dead wood. A bonfire has brought him some warmth and light. He holds a whetstone in his left hand and carefully sharpens his hand. The blade of the tomahawk.

Jaina wanted to come with him, but Dick refused.

The paladin wanted to save his own woman, but he didn't want another lover to be harmed, but there was something else that drove him to the meeting alone.

After entering the lord rank, the mysterious power left in Norgannon's body seems to have undergone some changes. For example, the rewards of all major tasks have become "????" Dick was also very curious , What exactly can this thing bring me.

Now he knows.

Dick finished sharpening the axe, took out a small silver bottle from his pocket, and poured a mouthful of dwarven ale. When his eyes noticed another black figure coming out of the deadwood forest, his fingers, From his close pocket, he took out a silver-white card and held it tightly in his hand.

That's his trump card! It was his biggest trump card for daring to face Alsace alone.

But when the black figure approached the bonfire, Dick froze for a moment.

Not Alsace!

But he also knew the guy in front of him.

It was a tall elf, wearing a kaldorei-style warrior robe, and carrying two moonblades on its back, which were different from the three-sided wheel-shaped moonblades used by elite huntresses. After holding it, it was like It is a weapon like the wings of an eagle.

The perfect arc, the cruel barb, and the dark green light shining on the blade all show that this is a rare magic weapon.

Dick stared at the two crossed moon blades behind the elf, and then set his gaze on the black cloth strip over the elf's eyes.

This is a ruthless character, and Dick clenched his fists. Even if he didn't have the impression in his heart, he could still feel the threat from the murderous aura coming from the silent elf's body. Although he was a little embarrassed to say it, but Dick knew that the trembling of his body was caused by the trembling of the prey when facing the hunter, which was the instinctive manifestation of life's threat.

"You...you know me?"

The elf spoke, hoarse and low, like the indifferent wind in the darkness. It can be seen from the image that he stopped five meters away from the bonfire, his hands were naturally hanging down, but his legs were tense. He also learned from Dick I felt a threat on my body, although it was not strong.

Seeing the vigilant look of the elf, Dick felt a sense of pride and honor in his heart... It was an inexplicable feeling, but Dick knew that it was normal.

Because the elf in front of him is the guy who affects the fate of the entire Azeroth's previous life and future life with one hand.

Although this secret will not be revealed until nearly 15 years later, except for Dick, probably no one in this world knows what kind of fate the elf in front of him is carrying. Even he himself may not be able to guess it!

That was the famous demon hunter, Illidan Stormrage, Son of Light and Darkness, a tragic guy, not a great guy, but definitely an extraordinary guy.

Facing his question, Dick shrugged, and lowered his hand covertly from the ax beside him.

"All elves look the same to me, but one as weird as you is the first one! I guess I'm not the only one invited by Arthas?"

Sensing Dick's kindness, the silent elf stepped forward and sat cross-legged on the opposite side of the bonfire.

"Is that dead monster called Arthas?"

"We generally call them death knights, a group of guys who use the power of death to fight. They are difficult to deal with, but they are not too difficult to deal with."

Dick took out his small wine bottle and threw it to the elf, who lightly held it in his hand. His movements and reaction speed were not like a real blind man at all.

"Arthas is the strongest of the death knights. His power comes from his sword. To be honest, that sword should not have appeared in this world. It ruined a promising young man, and then destroyed A country that was meant to be great."

Dick pursed his lips, looked at the elf who was silently taking a sip of wine, and said,

"I guess, you are Illidan Stormrage. A few days ago, I rescued a group of Watchers who were in trouble. They are looking for you."

The movement of the elf drinking stopped, and then continued as usual.

"Maileen...she is a good girl, a rare kind-hearted girl among the watchmen of all ages. Well, to be honest, although I have been imprisoned for so long, I no longer regard them as enemies. They are also a group of poor girls. , but their leader, Maiev, is a woman with a very bad personality... Although I still want to tell you a lot, I probably don't have time, thank you for the wine, human beings, the Lord has come!"

Dick reached out to take the wine bottle, raised his head and drank the cool spirit inside, grabbed Gorehowl and stood up from the ground. Alsace and his evil servants had emerged from the darkness. Dick He didn't intend to make a fool of himself with this guy, but when he saw Illidan, he probably already understood what Arthas was going to do.

When the holy energy in his body filled the entire area within three meters outside the bonfire in the form of holy flames, Dick's eyes and Alsace's eyes also collided head-on.

"Arthas, here I come! Bring Liadrin back!"

The death knight glanced at Dick, and when he noticed the materialized holy flame burning in the air, Alsace's eyes flashed a trace of well-hidden fear, but when he saw Dick's hand When he grabbed the wild battle ax dyed golden by the holy light, there was a trace of curiosity and doubt in his eyes.

If he remembered correctly, Dick's weapon should be a holy warhammer of the same grade as Frostmourne, right? Why did you switch to an ax again?

"bass!"

The one who was faster than Dick was Illidan. This demon hunter was not a good-natured guy either in history or in games. Ke finally saw the fighting style of the only demon hunter who could compete with the watchers in speed.

Watchers move their hands like owls in the night, they are silent and deadly hunters. When they take your life, you may not be able to react. The eagle, with a slight movement, is a double-edged scissors that is as powerful as a thunder.

Dick only saw a black shadow drifting by, and a series of clashes of weapons flashed around Alsace, and Frostmourne waved in the air into an ice storm, but even so, on the body of the death knight, Still kept popping out black dots of fire.

It was the performance of the double blades called the Warblade of Azzinoth slashing through the body of the death knight. Every time the flames shot up, it meant that Alsace's defense was breached.

Good guy, the flying Illidan pulled out four afterimages in the air, just like five demon hunters besieging Alsace.

Dick's eyes looked straight. If it was him with such an unimaginable attack speed, he might be completely defeated in the first wave of confrontation. Fortunately, Dick knows that facing a character of this level, As long as he doesn't take the initiative to provoke, he generally won't attract their attacks.

From the good communication just now, it can be seen that even Illidan, who was portrayed as a wicked devil in the early stage of the game, can communicate normally, at least for now, he has not become the paranoid to crazy Lord of the Illidari.

However, before completing the transformation into a demon, Illidan was only a hero with rich combat experience, so after Arthas took it seriously, the dark energy one level higher than Illidan turned into a howling storm, enveloping the two of them, Ten seconds later, a figure pierced the darkness in embarrassment and flew out backwards.

Dick stepped forward quickly, with his hands outstretched, as if he was catching a shell head-on, and stepped back several steps, finally catching Illidan.

Arthas leaned on Frostmourne with both hands, the blade of the magic sword pierced the ground, black smoke was repairing his broken body, the king of death knights tilted his head, looked at Illidan and Dick indifferently,

"Enough, I'm not here to joke with you!"

Illidan wanted to rush out regardless, but was enveloped by a flash of holy light from Dick. While quickly repairing his body, Dick lowered his voice and said to the elf,

"Listen to what he said first, this guy...is not of one mind with the demons!"

Both the elf and the death knight froze for a moment, the former was puzzled, while the latter pursed his lips and moved his wrist,

"Dick! Every time I see you, it brings me surprises!"

Alsace waved his left hand back, and a huge bone monster moved out of the darkness. It was a bone monster at least ten meters high, with three ferocious bone heads, and twelve arms holding different weapons. , the huge spine constitutes the body, and at the bottom of the body, there are six spider-like bony spider legs. This thing is like the condensation of all the malice in the mind of the craziest person.

But weirdness is weirdness, Dick will not doubt this guy's destructive power!

Lord Marrowgar, the strongest bone monster under the Lich King, the gatekeeper of Icecrown Glacier, a proper hero-level monster, it seems a bit difficult for Illidan to deal with it now, let alone Dick who is just a lord .

But Dick still let out an angry growl, because Liadrin, who was unconscious, was being caught by the bone monster, and her life and death were unknown.

"Hahaha, my friend, due to our tense relationship before, even in the case of cooperation, I think we need a little foundation, so I "invited" your subordinates without authorization to serve as our cooperation partner." Witnesses!"

Arthas inserted the magic sword back, and said in a relaxed tone,

"As long as you do what I want you to do, I guarantee that this beautiful lady will return to you safe and sound!"

"I do not believe you!"

Dick stared at Alsace, who shrugged, "You can only choose to believe me!"

"Listen, Illidan, I know who you are, and I know your mission. It is a difficult task to find a way to regain control of Felwood, but I have a message for you. You, the demons under Tichondrius, are secretly performing a ritual, and if they succeed, the entire Felwood Forest will be completely transformed into a desecrated place, which is the favorite place of all demons."

"I think you probably don't expect to see this scene, so your best choice is to set off immediately to destroy the ceremony, and I also know that they talk about a powerful magic item as a sacrifice for the ceremony , you can completely absorb that item to make yourself stronger!"

Alsace narrowed his eyes.

"But I need you to use it to do one thing, you must do it, otherwise I will bring the Scourge of the undead myself, and crush the defense line of Mount Hyjal, Dick, you know, I have that power! But as long as you Do that, and I can even help you get rid of the demons entrenched in Azshara... It's a "little gift"."

Illidan turned his head and "looked" at Dick, who nodded solemnly, and the elf asked in a deep voice,

"What do you want me to do?"

"It's very simple. This is what you have always wanted to do. Kill Tichondrius! Dick will be your best helper. Believe me, I have experienced his destructive power and evil ideas more than once."