Azeroth’s Death Track

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"This is a real big guy! Look, it will still breathe fire!"

The dead goblin Buddy Moore took a group of troll walking sailors and circled the behemoth on the beach. The eyes of the goblin city were full of gold coins. He seemed to be from the dying red dragon in front of him. Seeing unlimited business opportunities.

"Dragon scales can be made into scale armor, dragon blood can be used to make potions, dragon tendons can be used to make strong bows, dragon bones can be used as staffs, dragon eyes can be used as magic ornaments, and the most useless dragon meat will become those The food most sought after by nobles..."

"Ha, I'm going to get rich!"

No one paid attention to the arrogant fantasy of the goblin, and the red dragon that fell on the beach hated the smell of death. It was difficult to move the neck that had been almost blown into two halves. Dead gnomes.

Buddy Moore was afraid of the dragon fire, and he fled far away, but in his eyes, the dying dragon in front of him had turned into a pile of gold coins.

But the real threat did not come from this goblin, but the death knights lined up on the beach in the distance, how could the two look at the blood mage with the gaze of the experimenter.

This dragon was the red dragon that was killed by the death attack of the Griffon Knight Alfonso. It fell on the beach on the edge of the battlefield. Beside it, was the Orc Dragon Knight who had broken his neck. Before the death knights arrived, they died silently.

This is probably the only thing that made Augustus Tratz feel happy in this bad disaster and war.

Augustus de Terraz, this is the name of this red dragon, full of the weird naming habits of the dragons, very strange, and if you are not familiar with the dragon language, it is difficult to read it correctly.

It is an adult red dragon, the queen of red dragons, one of the guards of the life-binder Alexstrasza, and maybe sometime in the future, she will be lucky to become the queen’s spouse, maintaining a more glorious status. Life in this world is balanced, but the nightmare that began three years ago completely smashed all this.

The orcs found the evil artifact of ancient times-the soul of the demon, which was a wicked weapon specially made for the same race by the fallen earth guardian Nesario for unknown reasons, the earth guardian in the war of 10,000 years ago. Deceive your compatriots and let the four powerful guardian dragons of life, the Oathbinder, the Awakener, the King of Time and the King of Magic, infuse the source of power into it.

As a result, it betrayed, the dragon kings could not resist the evil artifact, the Blue Dragon almost annihilated the clan, and the other dragon corps also suffered heavy damage, but in the end they paid a tragic price, repelled the black dragon king and his black dragon corps, But Nesario's name has become a taboo, and the dragons use the name "wing of death" to describe it, and since then, the dragon has been hidden from history.

The red dragons were instructed to guard the spirit of the demon, so after sensing that the artifact was touched, August de Terraz followed the red dragon queen and immediately set off from the Ruby Sanctuary to go to the Red Ridge Mountains to check, but they fell into the orc vileness In the trap, after the skull-breaker Necruus controlled the innocent Red Dragon Queen with an artifact, these powerful dragons had to serve the orcs.

At first, August de Terraz and the other dragons were unwilling to succumb to the evil and barbaric orcs, but the mean orc warlock whipped the queen's soul with an artifact. After hearing the queen's tragic cry, the dragons Had to intervene, the Red Dragon Legion that was coming out of the nest could easily destroy the entire orc army, but they couldn't do that.

Necruus always observes their movements. The artifact in his hands does not leave at all. With a single command, the soul of the Great Queen will be irreversibly destroyed, which the Red Dragons cannot bear.

In this way, these proud and powerful creatures became prisoners of the orcish order, and the power that should protect life was used to destroy life. Many dragons could not bear this brutal behavior that betrayed their mission, and lost their souls in rebellion. , Turned into an outright killing machine, but August de Terraz did not succumb... even though it could not end the nightmare.

Now, it is going to die, after a mean slaughter, maybe this is punishment, it is a punishment for its violation of its mission, but unfortunately...the queen, the queen is still trapped in the fortress by those mean orcs.

And just before the dragon was about to swallow, a ray of light suddenly lit up in his closed eyes. Tyrion stood beside the dragon's head, reaching for his eyes, and the death knight looked at the already dim Yellow snake pupil, he shook his head and whispered in August de Traz's ear:

"It's a pity that you haven't been saved, Long... are you interested in making a deal with me?"

The dying red dragon heard this cold sound, and it smelled the taste of death that he hated most, but it couldn't resist, and it didn't want to answer. At this time, the dragon had been overwhelmed by the pain and regret in the heart.

Seeing that the red dragon was unresponsive, Tyrion shrugged:

"Look, I know what happened to you and your queen. I also know the terrible situation facing the Red Dragon Legion. I know more about what the orcs did with the demon soul..."

"Wow"

This sentence caused the dying red dragon to open its eyes violently. It struggled to move its neck, opened its wings with the final force, and let the action make it flesh and blood, and it will also stand on it. Luminas lifted to the ground, and the disgraced death knight sister scolded her weapon and rushed up, but was stopped by Serent and Roglio.

"Where did you know... this name?"

The vocal cords of the Red Dragon have been shattered. This is the way that Augustus De Latz directly introduced his voice into the spirit of Tyrion. It can be judged from the tone of the speech. Is weak, but seriously, the Red Dragon's Salas elf language is really good.

The pair of dim yellow snake pupils stared at Terion, and the Red Dragon said weakly:

"The orcs call it the Dragon Soul... only you, only you say its real name, how do you know it, the dead."

"This...you don't need to know."

Tyraine moved his wrist. Even if the giant is lying on the ground, it is more than 4 meters high. The real adult dragon is not a weak young dragon. It can't be seen that this dragon is already back to the light. If it is true Was crazy, and it would be possible to ignite Tyrion's body in a face-to-face manner, although it would be useless for the death knight.

"You just need to know, I can help you, dragon, I can help your queen to escape from the control of the demon soul, I know how to destroy it... Maybe in this world, only me and Deathwing know!"

The Red Dragon ignored the death knight's words, and it didn't care about it. It stared at Tyrion. A few seconds later, in the sound of the dragon blood dripping, it whispered:

"Are you sure you can help us? Although you are our most disgusting deceased, but if you really help the queen, you will get the friendship of the Red Dragon Legion, believe me, the deceased, that is a glory that mortals cannot imagine."

"I'm not interested in glory, dragon."

Tyrion took a step back. He tilted his head and looked at the red dragon in front of him. A cold light flashed in his eyes:

"I'm more interested in you...you are dying, you know this, you hate the orcs too, it is better to cooperate, I use your soul and your dead body to give you a second life. .."

"Shut up!"

Red Dragon scolded: "This is a blasphemy on life!"

"But then you can participate in the rescue of the Red Dragon Queen, my dear dragon..."

Tyrion interrupted Augustus de Traz's scolding, his voice became low and hoarse, full of a dark temptation:

"Is your loyalty to your queen just that? The method is before you, but you give it up because of some boring tradition, and watch your queen suffer, and you are freed from death... .Do you really think that the orcs’ appetite is just your queen? You are wrong! Dragon, don’t forget what is in the soul of the demon, conquering the red dragon is just the beginning, blue dragon, bronze dragon, green dragon... Everything can't escape those orc claws!"

"Think about that terrible future!"

Tyrion snorted coldly:

"Do you really think you have a choice? You might say that a bronze dragon who knows everything will one day come to rescue Alexstrasza..."

The death knight's voice suddenly became cruel:

"Don't dream! The bronzes, who will only live by the indestructible stereotypes of the timeline. Even if it is the end of the world, they will only accept with their eyes closed. They will not lend a helping hand! Be sober. , You have to rely on yourself! Dragon, you have to find your own way!"

The dying red dragon was silent, Tyrion's eyes narrowed, and he added another fire.

"Also, do you really think that the barbarian orcs can find the demon soul you hid? Don’t be stupid... Ten thousand years later, the wings of death have reappeared in the world, that It was not found by the orcs! It was given to them by the wings of death! And you, you know nothing about it... really stupid!"

Augustus de Terraz’s thinking has been messed up in the coming death. It tries to do everything to refute Tyrion, but every one of it is beyond its refusal. Everything the death knight said, It is beyond the thinking of the Red Dragon, and if only one tenth of what he said is true... it is enough to make the interior of the Dragon Army overwhelming.

"me..."

Red Dragon hesitated to make this determination, and Tyrion also seemed disappointed. He turned around and left without looking back.

"You can't even sacrifice yourself to save the world. The dragon is really down...Looking at how you are now, it really disappoints Tyre."

"You know even the great Tyre... who the **** are you? Death knight!"

Augustus Terraz asked hard, Tyrion snorted:

"You don’t need this, you just need to tell me, do you agree or not? Is it just so meaningless to die, or is there a second chance after death to save your beloved queen and your compatriots We... in my opinion, this is a question that does not need to be considered at all."

Tyrion waited for the red dragon's answer. After nearly 30 seconds of silence, the red dragon let out a mournful cry. The power in its body could no longer support its body. It fell to the ground, and the pair of dim yellow The snake pupil stared at Tyrion closely:

"Okay! I promise you!"

"But you must find a way to rescue my queen! This is a vow...I want you to swear with your soul!"

A beating light entwined the death knight. He knew that this was the spell of the Red Dragon. The purpose was to make him swear this oath. This is a magical world, and in this world, some oaths could not be made randomly.

But there was no psychological pressure on the death knight. He looked at the red dragon in front of him, and his blue eyes blinked:

"Well, I swear, your queen will be rescued, and within 5 years..."

The light flashed on the death knight, the contract was established, and a strange power was bound to his soul, making the soul heavier.

At the moment the oath was established, Augustus de Terraz’s eyes closed, and he gave up all resistance, Tyrion waved his finger, and the blood mage Seven and Otham quickly stepped forward and arranged Psychic circle, to extract the dragon's soul.

Glokus stepped forward and whispered:

"Is it really worth it? For this necrotic dragon, I made such an oath..."

"It's okay, black hand."

Tyrian raised a strange light in his eyes. He looked at the Red Dragon in front of him and whispered:

"I’m just saying that its queen will be rescued, and I didn’t say that I will save her... rest assured, everything is under control. In addition, you are now starting to deal with the dragon’s body, remember, the undead The dragon does not need flesh and blood, every trace of flesh and blood must be removed, only the skeleton of the inscription is carved to carry their souls. The inscriptions will be dealt with in the game and Otham. You may need 3-4 days to complete this matter..."

The death knight hesitated and looked back at the direction of the southeast:

"Just taking advantage of this time, I will go out and meet in the Burning Plains 4 days later, pay attention to safety, don't clash with the Alliance tribes, Glokus, when I am away, you and Rog will lead everyone, optimistic Luminas, her recent condition is a bit off."

"Ok"

The orc death knight nodded. After a while, he asked again:

"Are you serious about what the dragon said?"

"Well? Which one?"

"Sacrifice yourself, save the world..."

"Don’t be stupid, only a fool like Red Dragon will believe this kind of argument. If saving the world requires sacrificing the life of an innocent ranger who is invincible, then this world is simply not worth saving! The next time someone persuades you to do so ...Just pulled out the knife and cut off his tongue!"

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