Azeroth’s Death Track

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As a seeing through the future, Tyrion is well aware of the current war potential of the extremely weak Draenei.

Although they have been escaping through the stars, avoiding the hatred poured out by the Great Devil from the Burning Legion, and avoiding the merciless pursuit of their compatriots, even when they faced the violent orcs whose overall strength is equivalent to themselves, they chose Constant avoidance, but from the perspective of a completely impartial third party, the terrible instincts and talents of the draenei are enough to make them truly "war races".

Tyrion has already seen the influence of energy on the draenei. They receive the Holy Light and only need simple training to become a qualified Paladin. They accept the evil energy and can become a qualified demon warlock with little adaptation. And after death, they are almost instinctive, and soon they can master the cold energy of death and become a true high-level knight.

Even if they are embraced by the void, lose everything, and become broken, these Draenei talents for the perception and use of elemental power are even above the inherited ancient orc shaman.

Moreover, the draenei are tall and extremely powerful. In desperate circumstances, even a violent orc, it may not be able to directly pass an adult draenei male... In other words, the draenei exiles are lacking In fact, it is just faith and courage, and the determination to desperate.

In the 25,000 years of escape, they have developed the habit of evasion, and this habit brought unimaginable disaster to the draenei not long ago.

When the orcs attacked the Temple of Karapo, Velen thought that they would not succeed, but with the help of the demon, the orcs captured the three cities of the draenei at an unimaginable speed, allowing at least 200,000 draes The Nepalese died in the war, directly destroying a third of the draenei population.

It is also after this incident that both the Prophet Velen and the draenei civilians have changed their behavior style, until after their destiny pushed them to Azeroth, realizing that there is no way back. The draenei talents truly made up their mind to fight back.

At that time, they really awakened.

But in the view of Tyrion, the counterattack started only 25 years before the Dark Portal. In fact, it is already too late. If the draenei immigration ship fell to the world of Draenor 200 years ago At that time, if they could make up their minds, the situation in this world would not be so bad.

Even when the orcs waged war, if the draenei could resolutely rely on the power of the orc tribe at that time, even with the covert help of the devil, it was difficult to say whether they could capture Shattrath.

Roglio rode behind a death raven, silently falling on the iconic large mushroom of Zangarmarsh in the night, standing in the dark, looking at the brightly lit Teredor in the distance, After seeing clearly the prisoners held near Teredore, the Death Knight's face showed an unexpected expression.

He accepted the secret order of Tyrion and came to the battlefield of Teredor to check the situation. According to the estimation of the Lord of the Dark Blade, after the demon attacked Teredor, there will definitely be many draenei bodies. As long as the corpses are taken away without disturbing the Prophet, the heavily damaged Hellfire Guard Corps can be effectively supplemented.

"Tirion, I have arrived in Teredor."

Roglio said to Tyrion in a spiritual link:

"But your estimate was wrong, the draenei did not retreat, they fought back the demon, and it looks...they also won, the portal was destroyed, and, if I read correctly, they were captured. An abyss lord and many demons."

"Ok?"

Tyrion expressed his surprise and doubt with a short nasal voice. After repeatedly confirming the current status of Zangarmarsh, Lord Darkblade quickly issued a new order:

"Then it seems that I underestimated our Mr. Velen, so, Roger, you will see him instead of me, and then tell him that I am very interested in the abyss lord they have captured, and I will stop by. Explore their reality!"

"Okay, I know."

Roglio replied. After breaking the spiritual link, the death knight stood up, moved his wrist, and jumped back to the raven raven. In the unpleasant cry of the raven, the death knight was heading towards Thailand under the night. Redol flew away.

In this draenei city, under the shimmering crystal lights, the remains of the warriors who died in the war against the demon were placed on the square inside the city composed of huge mushrooms In the center of the square, the surviving people stood silently, and everyone, whether soldiers or civilians, had undisguised sadness on their faces.

A female priest in a long dress stepped forward, her arm was still bandaged, her face was pale, she knelt in front of these warriors, and placed the white flowers with sadness in her hands before her, she meditated on the holy The text of light, a tear shed from the corner of her eyes. After the prayer was over, the tall and silent soldiers lifted the sarcophagus and gently put it into the tomb underground in Teredor.

On this night, more than 500 sarcophagi had been placed in it, and the big tomb was almost full.

The Prophet Velen was sitting on the outermost side of the square. He was not hurt during the war, but that time he encouraged the soldiers and gave strength, coupled with the eruption of the Holy Light that burned the demon, swept away the huge energy in the prophet’s body. He was now in a state of weakness that was difficult to conceal. He leaned on the stone chair, his eyes dark and sad.

Beside him, the equally exhausted big sergeant Marrard stood upright, looking at the remains of the warriors in the square. They were wearing armor at the time of the battle, holding weapons covered with blood of the demon, and their cheeks were Wipe clean, and the solemn voters of Holy Light sprinkled the Holy Water on the bodies of these warriors.

This is a ritual, and after the death knight appeared in Draenor, it became a kind of protection for the dead. At least until the holy water lost its effect, the remains of these warriors could not be awakened.

"Do you think it's worth it? Marrard."

Seeing the sad people, the Prophet suddenly asked:

"We have resisted, we have won, but we have also paid a heavy price, the people have lost their loved ones, we do so... is it really the right choice?"

This question made a bit of anger and helplessness flash in the eyes of the big sergeant. After a while, he said softly:

"But if we don’t resist, the people will still lose all this, and we will at least get a victory compared to the fleeing as usual. The fire of courage in the people has been ignited, after they saw with their own eyes that the devil is not invincible. , Even in the face of desperation, they can have the consciousness of raising their arms."

"Moreover, we are not without gain in this battle!"

The Grand Vindicator turned his head, and on the battlefield where the Holy Light shone at the foot of Teredor, around the demons bound by the Chain of the Holy Light, the soldiers were patrolling vigilantly, looking at the warriors who were energetic, and the corner of the Grand Vindicator's mouth was exposed A smile:

"Look, the prophet, just a battle, we have harvested so many qualified warriors. With a little training, they will become the garrison guarding the people. Only after the hardening of war can they be called real. Warriors, and our people need such warriors! There is no doubt about it."

There was also a hint of relief on the Prophet's cheek. He took a deep breath, and in the lack of weakness in the body, he closed his eyes and whispered:

"So, I actually think it's worth it... do you know what I'm thinking after the battle is over? Grand sergeant... the devil, Kil'jaeden's claws, are actually not as we thought Powerful, so scary."

"In a place where the fire of courage cannot shine, evil can naturally laugh loudly and wantonly, and we, we have been in fear for too long, this is all blaming me... it is I am too cowardly, if we If you choose to fight back at the beginning, if we start to unite with the Legion of Light..."

"This is not to blame you, prophet."

Marrard shook his head. He took a breath and looked up at the starry sky above him: "After all, on Argus' longest day, we all became cowards..."

"Prophet, outside the city, a death knight wants to see you!"

A voter of the Holy Light in a golden robe walked quickly to the Prophet and the Grand Vindicator, and whispered, "He said he brought news of Tyrion. Dawnblade."

"Death knight?"

Velen's eyes turned subconsciously to the remains of the warriors buried in the square. His brows were frowning, and beside him, the sergeant squeezed the warhammer at his feet. He said in a deep voice:

"They came here at this time and it was really disturbing."

"But in any case, it is the dark blade knights who hold back the main force of the demon, so that our pressure is reduced, let's see him first!"

The Prophet struggled with the Redeemer's Staff, propped up his body, and walked out of Teredor's square with Marlad's help.

As a paladin, Marrad instinctively hated the death knight, and the prophet saw his ugly face and persuaded:

"Although death knights were born in evil, they themselves do not represent evil. At least in this war, the unyielding and heroic they showed are worth learning."

"I know, prophet."

Marlad replied stiffly:

"At least when fighting demons, they are our allies, but even so, they can't relax their vigilance. Poor little Yrel is a sad precedent."

"But Yrel didn't think she was pitiful, Mr. Grand Sergeant."

At the moment when Marlad's words fell, Roglio, standing in the dark in front, said in a deep hollow voice:

"On the contrary, after she died, she felt the real relief, wielding the deadly force with the body of the dead, mercilessly smashing the dogma that bound her and the pale path of the holy light. Only sincere prayer can save No life!"

The death knight looked at the prophet and the great sergeant who came out of Teredor's passage, his tone softened:

"Congratulations on your victory over the attacking demon, but in fact, you don’t have much time to celebrate the victory. On the battlefield of Oakington, a powerful demon lord escaped. It must be hiding somewhere now to try to open the real War portal..."

Roger looked at the draenei city with a hint of malice. He said calmly:

"Maybe tomorrow, maybe tonight, the city will be inundated with demons swarming in."

The words flashed fierce light in Marrad's eyes, but the prophet stepped forward at this time. He looked at the death knight in front of him, and Shen Sheng said:

"I guess Tyrion sent you, certainly not for you to provoke us, say, Death Knight, what news did you bring?"

Roglio and Marrad stared at the Prophet's body fiercely. The Death Knight coughed and pointed to the demon behind him. He said:

"I don’t know for what purpose you didn’t kill these demons, but Lord Darkblade showed great interest in their existence, and we need to know more about our opponents. Therefore, Tyrion hopes you It is possible to transfer these demon captives to us, especially the abyss lord alive...it is very important to us!"

"But these are our captives, and the cages have been arranged for them on the forbidden ship."

The Prophet thought for a moment, and then said playfully:

"But if you are really willing to accept these troubles, you will not be able to give you, but you should be very clear, since it is an exchange, then you must also express your opinion!"

"The draenei bodies stored in the dark temple will be handed over to you in the next few days."

Roglio shrugged:

"Anyway, we can't call them."

"Ah, very good."

The Prophet nodded with satisfaction: "Then the Forbidden Destroyer will send these demons to..."

"Send directly to Hellfire Citadel!"

Roglio said: "There, we have arranged measures for containment and imprisonment. These demons will definitely become the best material!"

The Death Knight spoke and took a step forward, reaching out to the Prophet:

"So, happy cooperation."

The Prophet glanced at Roglio and held out his hand to hold with him:

"Happy cooperation in this war!"

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