Azeroth Trail of Light

Dahlong Mill is the general name of the area near Stratholme. In fact, it is a large human gathering area composed of 54 villages, farms and seven cities scattered throughout the Dahlong Mill area. The rear of Lordaeron, the human kingdom.

The largest freshwater lake in Lordaeron, Lake Dalongmir divides the area of ​​Dalongmir into east and west. West Dalongmir is a famous food production area in the empire, with many farms, and large cities like Andorhal.

East Dallonemir is inferior. This land is hilly and not suitable for crop growth. However, because it is close to the high elven kingdom of Quel'Thalas, the commerce here is very developed. The border city of Stratholme is also an empire. There are several large commercial cities in the territory.

Dahlone County is one of the most prosperous villages in the East Dahlone Mill area. It is close to the Holy Light’s Wishes Chapel, so there are many believers of the Holy Light. Generally speaking, this village is a very suitable place to stay for a long time. Life here is peaceful and harmonious.

In the past two years, the entire northern Xinjiang was not peaceful. I heard that those barbaric orcs almost broke the king’s capital of Lordaeron. However, under the encirclement of the army, they were driven to the south again and were ruled by war for several times. In northern Xinjiang in 1970, it was barely peaceful.

But to be honest, all of this has nothing to do with the people of Dahlone County, because even when the orcs were the most victorious, they failed to break the Andorhal line, let alone attack the East Dalungmir area.

It was another morning. When the warm sunlight came into the barracks through the window, Dick opened his eyes on time. He turned over and sat up on the hard board. After washing quickly, he wore an old suit. He walked out of the barracks in leather armor, with a long sword slung, and began his day's work: patrolling.

"Oh, good morning, Lord Sheriff, would you like to **** grapes? These are just picked from Marais Farm!"

"Mr. Dick, thank you for taking my child back from Andorhal two days ago. I heard that there is a plague now in that place. It's terrible!"

"Mr. Sheriff, my house was stolen! It must have been done by the bad guys in Timmy. Go and arrest them!"

Dick smiled and greeted his acquaintances along the way. Others also got close to the sheriff who came to Darlong three years ago. Although this young gentleman did not like to talk, the people of Darlong Everyone knows that he is an enthusiastic person, who often helps civilians do something, unlike the former sheriffs who only extorted.

Dick has become accustomed to this kind of "passionate" treatment. He rejected the grapes handed by the peddler, chatted with the small businessman who came to thank him, and calmed down the grumpy and stolen nobleman. Then he walked out of the crowd and patrolled the not-so-wide streets with his sword hilt.

"Uncle Dick, Uncle Dick, father wants you to find him!"

A little girl with a doll in her hand ran from behind him and grabbed the corner of Dick’s clothes. He glanced back, squatted down with a smile, and rubbed the top of the girl’s head to remove the original softness. After the hair was messed up, he took out a candy from his pocket and put it in the hands of the little girl who was about to cry with her deflated mouth.

"Is Little Pamela behaved today?"

Dikla took the little girl’s hand and walked towards her house. Hearing Dick’s question, the little girl shook the doll’s leg while chewing on the sweet candy. She said unconvincingly.

"Pamela is behaved every day! Uncle Davy said he would give me a new doll, but I like my old doll."

"Well, as long as you like it, but save it."

Dick squinted and hooked the little girl’s nose. Then he let go of her hand, turned and walked into the Darrow County security office. Yes, this is the little Pamela’s home. His father was the Sheriff of Darrow County, Dick’s immediate boss, Joseph Redpath, a well-known hunter and warrior.

Dick walked into Joseph's office familiarly, snapped a standard military salute, and said loudly,

"Sir Joseph, Sheriff Dick is here to report!"

This voice awakened Joseph, who was lowering his head to write and paint. He raised his head and revealed the face of a middle-aged man with a small beard. Joseph's appearance was not very good, but the two scars on his face gave him Adding a bit of hideousness, this is an orc warrior, the scar left on Joseph is also a proof of his bravery.

"You are here, Dick."

Joseph stood up from behind the desk and invited Dick to sit in the office chair. After all, this is just a small town, so don’t expect how luxurious the office decoration is, but Dick doesn’t care about this. He only cares about Joseph’s. The purpose of calling myself over again.

"That's it, Dick. This morning, Timmy's bad boy came and told me that his partner was caught by a group of wolves. He was the only one who escaped. Although this kid is bad, but At least he has no prior conviction for lying, so I hope you can take the militiamen over to take a look."

Just when Joseph finished speaking, Dick's ears rang a crisp voice.

"Di...Task trigger: Timmy's dilemma."

"Note: Help Timmy find his friends."

Dick let out a sigh of relief and nodded.

"Okay, Captain, but this time, I want to bring more hunters. If there are really jackals entrenched near Darrowshire, I will take advantage of the situation and get rid of them!"

Dick’s words were murderous, but it was to Joseph’s appetite. The veteran who had been a sergeant laughed and patted Dick on the shoulder.

"Okay, you deserve to be the soldier who passed through the Silver Pine Forest alone back then. Go ahead. I'll let Davy take the hunters to help you. You can comfort the bad boy first. The poor guy was scared and urinated. Trousers!"

"Ok!"

Dick responded and walked out of the office. He saw the crying older child hiding in the corner at a glance, and he stretched out his hand and called him over.

"Timmy, come here!"

The elder boy turned his head when he heard someone calling him, but when he saw Dick, he shrank and didn't dare to come over. It wasn't until Dick's smile cooled that Timmy was like a frightened rabbit. , Hurried to Dick's side, lowered his head and dared not speak, followed him out of the security office.

"Let's talk about it, where did you meet the jackals?"

"It's right at Blackwood Lake, Mr. Dick, and Aluf and I planned to go fishing there. As a result, a group of jackals rushed out and captured Aluf and the others. I was hiding in the grass. Escaped a catastrophe."

Although Timmy is a well-known bad boy, he is still a teenager after all. When he encounters such terrible things, he naturally dare not hide it anymore, but his words made Dick squint his eyes, and Dick left and right. After looking around, he turned around and stared at Timmy indifferently after finding that there was no one around.

"Are you hiding something?"

"No, sir, I don't!"

Hearing Timmy's retort, Dick's smile did not change much, but his eyes were cold. He remembered clearly that Timmy's companion was captured by a group of murlocs during the game.

"Don't blame me for telling the ugly things up front, Timmy, if Davy and I find out that there are more than just jackals, I will turn around and go, and you can explain to the parents of those children yourself."

"...Well, sir, I said, besides the jackals, there are also murlocs, the murloc bandits of Blackwood Lake."

Under Dick's threat, Timira shrugged her head, reluctantly revealing the facts.

However, his words finally dissipated the haze on Dick's face, and fortunately, the plot did not change.

Dick stretched out his hand, clenched his fist, and knocked **** Timmy's head.

"So you're worried that Chief Redpath was frightened by those murlocs and then deliberately concealed it?"

Timmy squatted down with his head in his arms, with an expression of pain on his face, but when he heard Dick's teasing, the bad boy didn't know where his courage came from, he shouted to Dick with his teeth and claws.

"Of course, you haven’t seen the last sheriff’s chief almost peeing on his pants when he heard that the murlocs were coming. Although Redpath is very famous, he didn’t acquiesce that the murlocs were in Blackwood. Has the lake lived? You guys will only bully us civilians, bullying the soft and fearing the hard!"

"boom!"

Dick knocked on Timmy’s forehead again, "Noisy! Go, I'll give you ten minutes, pack your things, and then take us to Blackwood Lake. You go faster, and we might be able to catch up for dinner."

Hearing Dick’s words, Timmy put down his hands holding his head, his eyes widened and asked in surprise.

"Mr. Sheriff, are you really willing to save my companion? That's a murloc, more than 200 murlocs!"

Dick shrugged and turned into that smile again.

"You only have 10 minutes. If you don't come back after 10 minutes, I won't go!"

Timmy sprang up immediately, like a small car with a motor running, and ran towards his house, but after running a few steps, Timmy turned his head back and shouted to Dick.

"Thank you, Mr. Dick, you are a good man!"

Dick made a "10" sign at him, and the bad boy turned his head and ran away again.

Watching Timmy disappear on the corner of the street, Dick's eyes narrowed again.

"Hey, I don't want to fight the murloc, but this kid has triggered the task, so he has to fight it. By the way, this can be regarded as the prelude to the invasion of natural disasters."

Dick turned his head and looked at the sight of people coming and going on the not-so-wide streets of Darrowshire. Who would have thought that in less than a year, this place would become a ghastly ghost? There is also the tragic experience of Pamela and Officer Redpath, and even Davy and the militiamen, after being destroyed by the undead natural disasters and taking their lives, they can't even get the peace of their souls.

Dick touched his stubble chin and fixed the long sword on his waist again. A question echoed in his mind.

"God sent me to this world and arranged for me to live in this small town for 3 years. Does that mean that he wants me to change the occurrence of this human tragedy?"