Azeroth’s Death Track

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"So you just rejected her that way?"

At the regular meeting of the kings, Jaina looked at King Galin with a look of surprise in his face. The Archmage said in a painful voice:

"Your Majesty Garin, you should do this. We need the wither's knowledge of the worms. We need their support... A large worm nest has appeared at the southernmost end of the Flash Plain. The worms are brewing wars. We need allies! "

"So what else can I do?"

Garin looked up and looked at Jaina, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes:

"The withers are not really allied with us at all. The god-nagging woman made it very clear. They abide by neutrality. They believe that the existence of the undead is reasonable! They have no common enemy with us. When fighting, they will not provide help. Is it really necessary to meet such an ally?"

"It's better to stick to neutrality than push them to our opposites, Galin! Your hatred of the undead has begun to affect your judgment!"

Jaina stared at Galin involuntarily. Under the watch of other kings, the voice of the Archmage became sharper:

"The war with the dark blade is what will happen in the future, and the threat of the worms is real. Those monsters can attack us at any time! And you push the only person on this **** continent who is willing to help us. Open! Are you crazy?"

"You didn't realize the seriousness of the problem, Jaina!"

Galin stood on the table, and the young king shouted:

"That's a new faith, Archmage! I know you are unbelievers, but we are different, we are believers in the light, the light guides us to fight, and it is dangerous to let the faith of the wither enter the empire... What I have said is clear, they think the existence of the undead is reasonable! Do you understand? Once this belief spreads in the empire, those believers will also think that the existence of the dark blade is reasonable...they will be believed Wash away hatred!"

"Do you understand? The doctrine of the Wither is terrible...at least for us, that kind of doctrine will destroy the foundation of the empire's existence... Do you forget what the undead did to us? Think about it, once The people begin to think that the undead are harmless, so what is the result?"

Galin lowered his head. He gasped quickly. He said wearily:

"We will never be able to return to our ancestral land... The people are reluctant to participate in the war against the undead, relying only on us... how to overcome the dark blade?"

The atmosphere in the hall became low and oppressive at this moment. Jaina wanted to refute Galin’s point, but she also had to admit that Galin said it made sense, and the mages of Dalaran believed in knowledge and would Knowledge is a belief, but the civilians of the empire are not like this. Once the belief of the wither spreads in the empire, what the result is is really hard to say.

"Garin's considerations are correct."

A moment later, the eldest king, Jaina’s brother Drake, played with the pocket watch in his hand. This was the movement when he was thinking. He narrowed his eyes and said softly:

"But Anna's doubts are also correct. The results of the scouts' investigation in Tanaris have been passed back, not to mention the insects' base camp in Silithus, even the worm in the big rift in the desert of Tanaris. The number of people is enough for us to have a headache. I can only say that relying solely on human beings really cannot win this war...and the most important thing is..."

"In Kul Tiras, the doctrine of the wither has begun to spread. At least in the Drusva occupied by the undead, the people of Kul Tiras have begun to convert to the wither. Those druids are indeed in darkness. My people are protected in the mountains, and from this point alone, I must thank them, and the Holy Light Church in Kul Tiras a few years ago, strictly divided the distribution of doctrines from the withers. .."

Drake's eyes crossed the kings before him, he said:

"Do you understand what I mean? We need the power of the wither, but we also have to be alert to the spread of the doctrine of the wither, and the empire itself has its own religious beliefs, so you, the decision-making power of this issue is not in our hands. ..."

He knocked on the table and said to the other kings:

"This is a matter of faith. It requires the Pope and the Archbishops to nod. We have no right to decide, so your quarrel is meaningless."

After a few seconds, Drake coughed lightly:

"Also, Galin...I advise you to be mentally prepared in advance."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"I mean, based on my knowledge of the Pope and the current situation, you probably really need to apologize to Patriarch Mojana, and you must win her forgiveness... Seriously, you didn’t It should be so impulsive."

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"Wow"

Somewhere in the Thousand Needles Forest, the ground of the desolate earth suddenly shook strangely. After a few seconds, the dust of the ground turned outwards, and a dozen or so strange figures appeared on the ground under the sunset.

These are dozens of bugs...but not their pull bugs, they have black appearance, but they are wearing light armor made of special materials. Those warrior warriors also hold weapons similar to worm jaws. Among the guards, there are several worm priests in black, embellished with strange patterns and silver spider silk robes. One of them is the "old friend" of Archmage Jaina.

Azjol-Nerub's Nerubian high priest, the demolition scrice holds a rune stone in its sharp forelegs, and in the air in front of it, the blue light curtain flickers slightly, above which is a rough pair The map of Kalimdor also marked the territory of the human empire with special magic.

The demolisher's lower body is a spider-like structure, and its upper body is humanoid, with a unique silver compound eye on its face. Last time it was healed by the terrible soul power of Tyrion's wounds, healed, But still on its "face", there was a scary scar, and the light representing the beating of mental power flowed in its silver compound eyes. A moment later, the demolitionist put away the rune stone.

"It is here, the territory of mankind... I feel the breath of "comrades", and it seems that the information we got is very accurate, and another descendant of the Yakimite empire lives not far from here... very good..."

The black robe of this gloomy Nerubian priest has no wind, and its huge spiritual power spreads across the surface of the Thousand Needles, and it begins to search for the fluctuation of the soul belonging to Jaina in the human city.

"We will take back the legacy of the ancient empire, and it will help Nerubians to regain their lost hometown... all this is due to fate."

The use of spiritual power by the Nerubian Priest has entered an indescribable level. Soon, the information it spreads in the intangible spread of energy was received by Jaina, who was far away in the port of Baita, after tens of minutes A blue portal lighted up in the remote valley of Thousand Needles. Archmage Modra, Archmage Jaina and Archmage Ansrem jumped out of the portal.

"Scris? I didn't expect that you would appear at this moment."

Jaina looked at the Nerubian priests who had been guarded by the Nerubian guards, and her adventures in the Northrend continent appeared to her, allowing Jaina to welcome the guests who came from far away with a joyful mood ".

"Alsace went to Borean Tundra, and the undead were attacking there. He couldn't separate, but believe me, friends of Nerubians, you will be welcomed by the kings in the human empire."

Archmage Modra gracefully welcomed the arrival of the Nerubian Priestess, while Archmage Ansrem, who had never been in contact with the Nerubians, looked at the dangerous guy in front of him with a scrutiny. .. without the aid of any spell-casting tools, the spiritual power can be spread for nearly a hundred kilometers. The spider demon priest in front of him has been labeled as "dangerous".

This rare and huge spiritual power means that, as long as this nebulous reason, it can easily manipulate the thinking of nearly a hundred civilians, or silently manipulate the will of the soldiers.

"Spiders never forget their promises, human friends."

The sound of Skris's haze rang in the mind of the Archmage in front of him. As in the past, this Nerubian priest behaved very calmly. It didn't have the red tapes of human beings.

"I heard that you are going to fight against the worm civilization called "Qila"? It is for this reason that the Nerubian is willing to help the human empire. In exchange, we hope that after destroying the worm's nest of Qira, You can give us those intact, unhatched eggs..."

It’s fun to get an ally, but the quirky intentions of the Nerubian make the three Archmages puzzled, and Archmage Modra asks:

"The eggs of Qira worms are very dangerous. According to the samples collected by our scouts, once they hatch, they will become a terrible killer. The hatched insects have no own consciousness, but they are cruel and terrible. Natural, so I am curious, what do you want those eggs to do?"

Faced with this problem, the silver-white compound eyes on the disassembler's face flashed a ray of light. Instead of answering directly, it asked in return:

"My human friends, have you heard the story of the "Yakizite Empire"?"

"Ok."

Archmage Jaina nodded. In the past today, she heard about the war between the ancient Aki Empire and the troll empire from the Great Patriarch Mojana.

"But the Zergman Empire has been destroyed, isn't it? It is said that the Qiraji are their descendants, as fierce as their ancestors, but they have become more terrible in evolution."

"No, no, Qiraji is not the only descendant of the Aki Empire."

The disassembler gave a series of low laughs in the hearts of the Archmage:

"After the collapse of the ancient Aki Empire, three distinct branch civilizations survived. One of them migrated to the southernmost point of the world. They rebuilt their kingdom under the rolling yellow sand, and another disappeared into the civilization. In the long river, and the last one went to the northernmost point of the world, under the icy wind and snow, the Azjol-Nerub spiders also have their own unique civilization..."

"Yes, friends, Nerubians, we... we are also one of the orthodox descendants of the Aki Empire. We are here to take back the legacy of the Aki Empire, but don’t worry, we and the Qiraji haven’t already It’s a relationship, now... we’re on your side."

"A new ally, a new journey, and a nebula...a new future."

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"Look at this ghost place!"

Sasarian, with a black veil, complained while copying the shotgun in his hand. He kept shooting ahead. The brass-colored shell hit the disgusting red fungus blanket under his feet. In front of him, buzzing from In the cave, the brightly colored Qira insects were bombarded by powerful bullets, and their ugly heads were continuously exploded. In the green blood splashing, the corpses of the insects were already filled with the defense line in front of Sasarian. .

Beside him, there were more than a dozen death knights and their undead infantry continually firing, and a few dwarf engineers were arranging a large number of high-explosive bombs deep in this little worm nest behind Sassarian.

Since coming to Silithus, in the past week, in addition to chasing the twilights everywhere, the sequencer has been busy with such work...

They also don't want to ignore these bugs, but the problem is that in the places where the Twilightists gather, these damn, barbaric, disgusting, and never clean Qirajis are indispensable.

Fortunately, in the face of this kind of fear, the undead undead is more suitable for letting go and killing than humans or other flesh and blood creatures.

"Dougan, are you okay!"

Thassarian pulled out the empty magazine and threw it in the tactical bag behind him, and then took a special magazine from the side of Ruruide. He looked back at the busy engineers behind him, confirming After the bomb was installed, the human death knight roared and pointed the shotgun in his hand at the beeping swarm in front of him. The other death knights all took a step back.

"boom"

A special bullet penetrated the head of the first purple beetle, splitting the monster into four pieces, and then penetrated into the abdomen of the second bug. After the kinetic energy was exhausted, the magic pattern on the bullet was activated and hidden in the large size. The magic spar inside the bullet became unstable. In the harsh shriek, a huge ball of fire exploded in the passage of this little worm's nest. The burning flame engulfed everything around it.

In the pungent smoke, the Order Commander stared at the barbecue-like insect limbs and rushed out of the worm's nest. Behind them was the angry Qira swarm, and Thassarian returned and shot another explosive bullet. At the same time as the second fireball soared into the sky, the bomb deep in the nest of the worm was also activated. In the crazy vibration of the ground underneath the foot, behind the commando, a thick pillar of fire almost rose into the sky, and the whole piece of sand The earth was drowned with all the insects that were too late to escape.

"Pooh"

After the shock slowed, Sassarian spit out the sand in his mouth. He looked at the magazine that he had retreated with some distress. There were less than 5 explosive bullets that were amazingly powerful and powerful.

"Damn it, the 2000 gold coins were exchanged for a bunch of meaningless bug corpses!"

The human death knight slapped the flame ignited on his arm, and he cursed sullenly, and then the entire commando began to pack up, preparing to return to their camp in the Silithus desert, and at this time, one was outside. The alert Tauren machine gunner suddenly shouted:

"Captain! There is someone over there! He looks like he needs help... It seems like an elf! Some bugs are chasing him!"

"Huh? Elf? In this place?"

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