Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 737: 61. The Return of the Soul (Part 2)

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"I am willing to use the tidestone's fall as a bargaining chip, and I can even help you get it back."

In the castle of "Lonely" in the world of the dead, Prince Farodis, who exists in a special state, no longer has the previous elegance. With a sincere and urgent tone, he asked the Lord Lord who was sitting in front of him:

"Please kindly share this kind of "freedom" that we have hoped for 10,000 years, to my people, this is the best gift they can get..."

Prince Farodis does not have a "body" in the traditional sense, but the ubiquitous energy of death in the world of death has shaped him a "body of energy", which can be touched and can enjoy food and wine like a real body The extreme fit of thinking and body will not even affect the perception of will. Except that there is no flesh and blood, in this world that belongs to the soul, Prince Farodis seems to be truly "reborn".

The curse that was lowered 10,000 years ago, the memory that had been tormenting his soul, the shackles of the soul, completely disappeared in this land that was not under the management of Azshara.

The freedom of the body is only trivial, more importantly the soul...the freedom of the soul!

Prince Farodis is one of the most special ghosts in the ruins of Azsuna, probably because Queen Azshara did not want the rebel to easily pass this undead curse, she gave up Farodi All ghosts outside Sri Lanka are trapped in a fault of memory. Those ghosts have lost their concept of the passage of time, their souls are trapped in fragments of their lives, and they try to break the cycle again and again, But they can't do it!

The terrible cycle of 10,000 years has caused these cursed ghosts to fall into the chaos and madness of thinking. In fact, in the world of Azeroth, the ghosts naturally produced due to various accidents have a somewhat abnormal time concept. The performance is extremely stubborn. Unless there is a strong factual impact, their thinking will stay forever at the moment of death, and repeat the terrible encounter in time.

In other words, it is normal for Asuna to have only one ghost from Farodis, and everyone else has gone mad. They cursed Farodis insanely. They thought it was Farodis who rebelled against the queen before letting Ah Suna incurs this terrible reality, they will not listen to Farodidis' explanation, they are also reluctant to accept the reality, the ghosts who once loved the leader have become the most resentful lunatics, constantly using all kinds of malicious curses He Leng violently treated the only sober person.

Queen Azshara tortured Farodis in this way as a punishment for his betrayal.

I have to say that women’s anger and revenge are the most terrible things in the world. It can even transcend time and turn into substantive resentment in 10,000 years. It will continue to fight Farodis’ will... so here again Stress once, don't mess with women, especially those with strong power.

In the face of Prince Farodis' pleading, Tyrion shook the wine glass in his hand. In the light refracted by the Yin red liquor, the Lord Lord said softly:

"Forget the Tidestone, it seems to me to be a trivial decoration...why not talk about yourself? Farodis...I heard that you and the entire Azuna disaster, Is it because you betrayed Azshara?"

The lord sipped his wine gently, and he said with interest:

"I guess it must be a great story..."

"No, that's not great at all."

Prince Farodis sat back in his chair. He covered his face with his hands like a frustrated man. He said softly:

"I am a terrible leader. I have no eyes. I chose the wrong path, but in the end it made my people bear the disaster for me. It was a stupid thing I did, so that my people could not rest in peace after death, and my failure. .. Let them become what they are now, no ghosts, no ghosts..."

"Ok?"

Tyrion's eyes narrowed:

"This sounds like the beginning of a carnival story...Come on, Farodis, share, if I think this story makes me happy, maybe I will agree to your request..."

Prince Farodis was stunned. He looked at Tyrion. After confirming that the latter was not kidding, the prince sat upright. His eyes fell on the burning fireplace in front of him. In the beating of the flames, he seemed to be Seeing the illusions of the past, he said softly:

"That's actually... a very simple thing."

"Ten thousand years ago, a few months before the War of the Ancients, I was a magic advisor to Queen Azshara at that time, just an honorary title. All magic princes have this title. The only special thing is that I rule The lower city Nasalas is very close to Kim Azshara, so I visited the Queen more often than other magic princes."

"I thought it was an honor..."

Farodis shook his head: "But it turned out that that was not..."

"When I met Queen Azshara at a certain time, I smelled some special energy in her magnificent palace like heaven that I had never been exposed to. It was a magic that favored destruction and destruction. I was curious. Driven by my heart, I followed the trail left by the energy from Jin Azshara to the Well of Eternity... I discovered the secret hidden by my beautiful queen who swore allegiance to her."

"She is using the energy of the Well of Eternity to summon demons... from the destroyers in the stars, the amount makes me feel scalp numbness, I didn’t know what to do at the time, I couldn’t betray the queen, and I couldn’t even tell the news Leaked out... So I secretly returned to Nasalas, I don’t know, at that time I thought the supreme queen was seduced by the devil."

A magic prince revealed ten thousand years ago:

"I went back to where I was born, and I called my friends, other magic princes, including Tosedrin, who was still young at the time, and they told me that the queen was not tempted. Those demons were queens. Summoned by the initiative, the queen and the demon leaders signed a secret agreement."

"I am at a loss to know the truth. Maybe I should continue to be loyal to the queen, like my companions, to comply with all her requests, but...but I can't do it."

"I am studying the magical subject of alien creatures. I know very well what terrible results would result if I call a group of destroyers into my own world. I tried to persuade the queen, but we had a quarrel and always ruled with wisdom and majesty. The queen of the empire became stubborn and difficult to convince. She scolded me, and she ordered me to obey... At that moment, I knew that my beloved queen had stepped into a certain abyss."

Farodis clenched his fists, even after ten thousand years had passed, the flame did not go out in his eyes, and his voice became firm:

"I want to save her... The first step is to get rid of the demon's influence on the queen, but the demon portal opened with the Well of Eternity is something I can't destroy. It is protected by the Well of Eternity, and I must think of another way. , So, I found the mystery hidden in the treasure house...Tidestone in the Nasalas School of Witchcraft and Wizardry where I studied magic."

"I can't use it, it doesn't recognize me, but this artifact has undoubtedly great power, and the best thing is that this artifact is very aversion to demons and evil energy, I just need to quiet it Putting the sound into the Well of Eternity, the confrontation of the two energies is enough to completely destroy the portal...Unfortunately, while I was preparing for this adventure plan...it leaked."

Tyrion handed a glass of wine to Farodis in due course, and the latter took it in hand and sipped the fine wine out. He said in a painful voice:

"Vandos, a member of the court of Nasalas, I used to think he was my most loyal subordinate, but he wasn’t... he passed the news to the queen, and in Nasala that night In the square of Sis, Queen Azshara in the cloak appeared there. She was in front of me, using her terrifying power to crush the tidestone..."

"At the moment when the energy of the divine thing came out, Queen Azshara used that energy as a carrier to land a terrible curse on the earth of Azsuna. I will never forget that night, that terrible Energy storm."

The undisguised pain flashed in the eyes of the magic prince:

"It’s not that the subsequent big explosion of the Well of Eternity destroyed Azsuna and my Sanaras, it wasn’t...Before the explosion of the Well of Eternity, the hometown I loved was destroyed and destroyed by it. The loyal ruler destroys indifferently, just like crushing disobedient bugs, but the people...my people, they are innocent!"

"The Queen wants to punish my betrayal, I can understand, but she should not punish her people for this reason... her people, did not betray her!"

A group of weak flames composed of pure magic power fluttered at the fingertips of Farodis. This scene is certainly due to the strong shaking of the prince of the magic prince, but it also gave Tyrion a new power for the ghost in front of him. understanding.

This is the realm of death... All the forces of this world will be erased in this place, but the elven prince in front of him just relies on his own understanding of magic. In this place, which is completely opposite to this world, fire magic has been reorganized again. The core... It’s almost impossible to do, at least Tyraine can’t do it himself.

That is to say, the prince of magic 10,000 years ago has almost surpassed the shackles of fire magic in this world. His understanding of flames has reached another level, and even the laws of the world can no longer restrain him. .. And according to him, there are more than a dozen magic princes like him during the period of the Elven Empire.

"Well... the wizards of the elven empire... are all monsters?"

The lord said a word, but in his heart, after seeing the potential of Farodis, he had a new arrangement for the ghosts in the ruins of Azsuna.

For Tyraine, these ghosts are righteous or evil, and as long as they can show their worth, then the realm of death is willing to open the door for them. If they are just a group, they will shout. The waste of justice, then the lord will not notice them at all, just like mortals will not notice the ants at the feet.

"Well, don't blindly follow anyone, especially your leader..."

Tyrion tilted his leg. He leaned back in his chair in a very comfortable posture. He looked at Prince Farodis in front of him, and said softly:

"I saw your admirable character from your story, Farodis, I believe your people are worth saving...but I don’t need the tidestone, I already said that thing It doesn’t make much sense to me. What I need is something else.”

The high lord raised his glass towards the magic prince:

"People like you, you should know what I need...toast?"

Prince Farodis did not immediately raise the wine glass. He looked at Tyrion. Although he desperately wanted people to be free, he was not willing to sell his people to a just-known person who did not know the details and was terrible. Powerful guy with huge ambitions.

He said to Tyrion:

"I am willing to serve you in exchange for the freedom of my people, but I cannot interfere with their choices, and I do not want to interfere! In the story just now, my people have paid for my reckless action 10,000 years ago At a tragic price, I don’t want to put more burden on them. That’s not what a leader should do.”

"Is this bargaining?"

Tyrion's expression became cold, and he looked at Farodis:

"I will give you another opportunity to organize language, Farodis, freedom... The cost of freedom is always expensive. Is there freedom in the world that can be exchanged without bloodshed? You should not be so naive, right? ?"

"boom"

The Lord’s finger tapped lightly on the table. He took a sip of cold wine. He said:

"500 years... 500 years of service for the Blade of Darkness, I mean everyone! After the contract of this soul is over, I will allow you eternal freedom... Before the collapse of hell, I can guarantee that no one can Interfere with your freedom..."

"500 years?"

Prince Farodis breathed a sigh of relief. He thought that the chieftain was mainly the eternal loyalty of all the residents of Nasalas, which was equivalent to the freedom they gained became meaningless, and a slavery was used to replace another. Curse, but... if it's just 500 years, it's a lot simpler.

Even if it becomes a ghost, Farodis's thinking still belongs to the long-lived species. In the eyes of these long-lived species, 500 years is just a negligible scene in the long life.

"it is good!"

Prince Farodis raised the wine glass and gently collided with the wine glass in the hands of the high lord. In the crisp voice, the magic prince drank the wine in the glass, and then slightly rudely threw the glass into the side. In the fireplace, in the sound of the glass burning with flames, Prince Farodis leaned down towards Tyrion, and in a bow of 90° symbolizing obedience, he said softly:

"So, happy cooperation... Lord Lord of the Dawn Blade."

"My... Lord."

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