Anomaly Of Warcraft

The threat of the orcs has never really gone, but it seems to be going away.

To the south of Arathi Highlands and to the north of Dun Morogh, it is a large, barren land relative to humans.

Scorching gorges, burning plains, and wetlands, these lands of low development value for humans and dwarves, although barren, can maintain the basic survival of orcs.

However, just being alive cannot satisfy Gromsh Hellscream's fiery heart.

Reid Blackhand is just a waste, it can't be done at all.

Although I don't know why, the offensive of the northern human army slowed down, but the reason is not important to the warchief of the Warsong clan.

Because he is leaving.

Gromsh Hellscream made up his mind to be unworthy of Red Blackhand to play.

After a long battle, the population of the Zhansong clan dropped sharply, but in contrast, the material pressure was much smaller.

When Gromsh Hellscream brought the scattered clans back together, the first thing he did was to snatch the war fortress of the Blackrock clan.

Then go north to the wetland and take a boat across the ocean.

Goodbye, Eastern Kingdom, uncle will not play with you anymore.

You ask Gromsh. Where is the ship from Hellscream?

Time is money, my friend, Heishui Chaebol will serve you wholeheartedly!

After paying a sufficient price, the goblin in Booty Bay provided the warsong orcs with a rotten ship ticket away from the human kingdom.

After Arthas returned to Lordaeron, Uther, as the supreme commander, led the Knights of the Silver Hand to fight on the front line of the anti-orcs.

As more and more evidence showed that the Warsong clan and the Blackstone clan were in conflict, the long-standing state of high-pressure combat readiness was finally lifted.

So on the roster, Alessandro Mograine led his team back to South Blue from Menethil Harbor by boat.

The spooky weather and bad environment in the wetlands really have nothing to do with vacation.

A long war means a year-round battle, so as one of the senior commanders of the Silver Hand, Mograine’s vacation lasts as long as a month. He has plenty of time to relax, rest and recuperate, and the fish is plump again. The season is up.

In the Battle of Blackrock Spire, Mograine picked up a strange black crystal from the corpse of an orc warlock, and was scorched by the strong shadow power in the crystal.

This time in the town of South Blue, Alessandro Mograini also meant to ask friends for help.

Originally, the best target for help was Carlos Barov or Uther.

But the former is too far away, Mograine is in military affairs, and there is no time to travel between the Knights and Guy Erdalon. Although as a veteran who followed Carlos to the Quartet during the Second Orc War, Mograine does not think Carlos will refuse his help, but the isolation of time and space is an insurmountable obstacle.

And Uther Lightbringer...

Alessandro Mograine most looked down on two kinds of people in his life, one was the person who insulted the Paladin, and the other was called Uther.

Responsibilities, obligations and glory make Mograine fully implement Uther's orders, because Uther, who is in charge of the knights, is his superior.

But apart from work and tasks, Alessandro was unwilling to say a word to Usseldor.

I really want to talk about the reason, probably because of disharmony.

Mograine was still upset about his friend Tirion Fording. He believed that the trial was a political conspiracy, but Uther was blinded by his knighthood and betrayed his comrades who had shared life and death.

Loves and hates are clear, this is Alessandro Mograine.

When Tirion Fording formed the Argent Dawn, Mograine was the first thing he thought of, but his friend Alessandro was commanding a battle with the Blackrock Orcs and couldn't respond.

However, through correspondence, Mograine still knew that Tirion Fording had regained the favor of the Holy Light.

Sure enough, Uther's flatterer was unreliable.

This is what Mograine really thought at the time.

With his chief adviser and military judge Falbanks and the chaplain Ethan Lean, Alessandro Mograine enjoys a long-lost comfortable life in the hotel in South Blue town.

Five days later, Duan, a mage friend of Mograine, arrived.

Eight days later, the Paladin Abidis came.

Eleven days later, the dusty Tirion Fording also arrived in secret.

"Oh, Fording, I am so happy to see you cheer up, I know that the Holy Light has not given up on you!"

"Mograine, my brother."

Fording gave Mograine a big hug.

In the best and largest room of the hotel, the six people were the bartender before they started talking about business.

"Let me see your injury."

Tirion Fording carefully observed the trauma caused by the power of shadow on Mograine's arm, and fell into thinking.

"It's this strange stone. After it burns me, it seems to be ordinary, but my wound has never healed."

The Paladin is a user of the Holy Light, and has a natural advantage in resisting shadow damage. It is indeed very strange that a powerful Paladin like Mograine can't even heal itself.

Tirion cautiously picked up the black stone and cautiously injected a ray of holy light.

no response?

Intensify.

There really is no response.

Working hard.

Ha, it’s like a toothpick stuffed into the water tank...

Wait, the holy light injected into it has disappeared! ?

"He is absorbing the power of the Holy Light."

Tirion Fording's discovery did not surprise the others, they had discovered it long ago.

But before Tirion Fording came, the five of them didn't drink wine like this.

So Tirion Fording came up with a slightly "fucky" idea under the rare indulgence of his old friend's reunion.

"Otherwise, let's try to purify it with holy light?"

"Hey, are you trying to isolate me? I'm a mage!"

"Good idea, whatever, let's infuse it!"

Mograine, who was already on top of alcohol, held the black stone with his injured hand, and began to attack.

As a result, the five users of the Holy Light plus one fire method began to drink madness.

Then……

A miracle happened.

The pitch-black stone gradually turned red, and finally turned into a heart-warming crimson. Correspondingly, Mograine's wounds burned by the shadows also healed.

"Wow."

The priest Ethan Lean made a surprised voice.

While his consciousness was not completely blurred, he took out his notebook and pencil and wrote down such a record:

Tirion Fording told Alessandro Mograine about the great threat called the Cult of the Damned. Alessandro Mograine hopes to bring this evil and dangerous piece from Delano Orc crystals are used in wars. But the pious and selfless Pastor Ethan Lean rightly refuted the remarks of others, and we must destroy this dangerous stone. Ethanlion’s bright and fair words persuaded others that, under the witness of the Holy Light, the apostles of the Holy Light worked together to infuse the power of the Holy Light into the crystal (Note: For the purpose of uniting the friends, we did not reject the wizard Duan also contributes to the cause of justice). After a whole night of difficult rituals, we succeeded. The evil crystal was purified, filled with holy light, and the orange light warmed people's hearts. It was so beautiful.

While others were testing the abnormal crystal, Ethanlien hurriedly packed the pen and paper, and then looked at the sunset outside the window.

Well, history will remember today.

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