Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 522 75. You Betrayed the Way of a Warrior, You Are Despicable! 【310】

In Turalyon's room, after hearing Bu Laike's words, the Grand Knight immediately replied with a serious expression:

"For such a major operation, we will not listen to one-sided words, let alone arrange spies at the risk of offending our allies. I also cannot tell Your Majesty any groundless news.

I need more evidence. "

"Evidence? There is plenty of that stuff! But you need to find it yourself. I can introduce some of my colleagues to you. They have a wide network and reasonable fees. It is said that they can bargain and so on.

Really very conscientious service. "

The smelly pirate pouted and said:

"To be able to tell you the top-secret news that I found out only after I risked my life to get close to Kael'thas Sunstrider, this is already all the contribution I can make for the Holy Light as a humble person.

Believe it or not, it's up to you.

And you don't need to make a decision on this matter. I know that you have a good impression of Quel'Thalas because of someone. The great knight who is in deep emotional trouble.

But touch your conscience, the Holy Light is watching you.

Please send the words, the Pope will have his own thoughts. In addition, I have a piece of news that is very relevant to you, and I will give it to you for free.

Don't stop in Dalaran anytime soon, some very scary people might try to get you in trouble. "

"Let them come."

Turalyon thought that Bu Laike was talking about those villains who had evil intentions against Marshal Lothar. He leaned on the big royal sword and said in a deep voice:

"In the name of justice, I will never take a step back from evil."

"No no no, my naive General Turalyon."

Bu Laike glanced at the Grand Knight and the sword in his hand, he shook his head and said:

"If this matter can really be resolved with a sword, then it would be too easy. Anyway, I think we have reminded you for the sake of serving the Holy Light. When the time comes, you will really suffer, so you can swallow the bitter fruit yourself."

After speaking, he stretched out his hand towards the grand knight. The latter glanced at the weird commission in his hand, returned it and the holy emblem to Laike, and watched the pirates leave.

The great knight held back his desire to ask more questions.

As an "insider", when the pirates said that he had a connection with Dathrohan Grand Knight, Turalyon actually believed most of it. Because in the recent period, the whereabouts of Dathrohan Grand Knight is really mysterious.

And as far as Turalyon knew, the silver hand, the holy object enshrined in the Holy Light's Hope Chapel, was also "sealed" at the same time, and it was said that it was going to be maintained and repaired.

Also, during the decisive battle on the Burning Plain, the Emperor's Sword in the hands of Marshal Lothar was also personally escorted by Dathrohan Grand Knight. And so far, the various details about how the sword was found are still the top secret of the Holy Light Church.

The combination of these two events proves that there is indeed a secret force in the hands of His Majesty the Pope, who is carrying out secret missions that these great knights don't know about.

The guy in front of him who calls himself "Temple Assassin" should also be a member of that secret force.

At this moment, the young Turalyon suddenly felt an inexplicable urgency and fear. He suddenly discovered that his understanding of the church he regarded as the destination of his faith did not seem to be as deep as he thought.

But maybe.

Turalyon clutched the scroll in his hand.

He thought that what happened tonight was a "key" for him to understand the highest secret of the church.

He didn't have any bad intentions, nor was he dissatisfied with His Majesty's secrecy. As a high-ranking priest who was once famous in the northern borders, Turalyon understood the fragility of mortal beliefs.

There are many things that cannot be made public.

Thinking of this, the great knight immediately wrote a letter of what he had just talked with Braike, carefully imprinted the mark of the Holy Light, and called his attendants, and asked him to take the letter to Stan through the portal of Dalaran som.

Then the great knight fell asleep.

Marshal Lothar will arrive in Dalaran tomorrow, and he still has a lot to do. But in the dream, he saw the lover he missed again.

I don't know how Alleria is doing in Quel'Thalas now?

It's been a long time since I left, and I haven't written a letter back.

Could it be that Windrunner's big sister has changed his mind?

May it not be so, may the Light bless you.

At noon the next day, the pirates were looking through the magic books collected by the old lich in the castle of the Tirisfal Council, when they saw Little Xingxing, Jaina and Ellie, wearing beautiful clothes, leaving the castle excitedly.

While walking, Princess Blue Dragon greeted her senior and said:

"Hey, Captain, Marshal Lothar, your human hero, is about to enter the city, and many people went to greet him, even the dean and Farondis.

Aren't you going to join in the fun? "

"What's so good about a bald old man?"

Bu Laike was immersed in the ocean of knowledge, and said without looking back:

"Can he be more interesting than the knowledge in the 'Theoretical Exploration and Practical Application of Magic Mirror' in my hand? This book is a thesis written by Alodi before he became a guardian.

You won't find it anywhere other than the Tirisfal Council. "

"Tch, just pretend."

Little Xingxing made a face for the captain, and she said:

"Don't think I don't know you're upset right now, the dean won't allow you to pay bail for those bastard warlocks in Violet Prison.

Hey, they have suffered a lot now. "

"Heh, stupid little star, do you think this is a bad thing?"

Pirates didn't even bother to explain.

He waved his hands to the three girls, and said like chasing away bugs:

"Go waste your life, go join in the fun, do whatever you like, in short, don't bother me to study."

"It's not interesting."

Little Xingxing rolled his eyes, pulled his two "new girlfriends" with his left and right hands, and left the castle talking and laughing.

Khadgar even went out early in the morning.

He and Marshal Lothar are also old acquaintances and must go to meet them.

Windrunner's mother, who had just had her body checked last night, didn't know where she went, maybe she took her youngest son to Silverpine Forest for ranger training.

Her safety is definitely not something Bo Laike needs to worry about.

After Little Xingxing and his group left, the pirate looked left and right, then casually threw aside the magic book in his hand that he claimed was "very interesting".

He stretched greatly, and fell headfirst on the sofa in front of him.

Just as he was about to take out his dwarf pipe to refresh himself, he saw the old lich with an indifferent face, as if the whole world owed him money, returning to the castle with the staff of Atiesh.

"How about it?"

Bu Laike asked:

"After returning the Dragon Language Crystal, what will the green dragons say?"

"They promised not to bother me, and they promised to share news of the evil of the dream with us."

Meri Dongfeng was covered with chills, and said indifferently:

"The Awakened appointed a dream walker to join the Tirisfal Council, which represents the sincerity of the Emerald Legion. The green dragon may come to Dalaran in a few days.

She will assist us in tracking down the whereabouts of the evil god Haka.

In addition, the green dragon told me some news about Hakar. I may go to the Hinterlands in a while. It is said that the troll clan there secretly protects the only egg of Hakar in the material world. "

"Yes! That is a very important thing, you must get it."

Bu Laike blinked and said to the old lich:

"But don't destroy it blindly. It may be useful to keep it. Also, you promised me to take Jaina with you. This child urgently needs to learn a lot now."

"Ok."

The old lich nodded, he was silent for a few seconds, and then said:

"Why don't you go to meet Lothar? Are you afraid of being found by Dai Lin?"

"Am I afraid of him? Are you kidding me?"

The pirate pouted and said:

"I'm just too lazy to join in the fun, and I'm planning my next attack. Come on, let me show you what I got last night."

As if offering a treasure, he took out an elf-style one-handed sword from his bag, with beautiful purple magic patterns on it, and a round hole decoration in the center of the sword body and frame.

As soon as this thing is taken out, the brilliance of magic power is shining.

The character card immediately gave the entry:

Warp Cutter

Legendary quality [Sunwell magic enhancement]

Extraordinary stamina. Extraordinary sharpness. Extraordinary magic breaker. Extraordinary fatal blow. Extraordinary heavy blow

Item effects:

1. Transition:

The magic power of the sunwell flows on this sharp blade, and when it hits an enemy, it will temporarily increase the user's movement speed by 50%.

2. Cutting:

The Quel'dorei's esoteric magic strengthens the blade, temporarily boosting the user's attack speed by 20% when hitting an enemy.

Item description:

It is said that when this deadly and swift elven sword first appeared on the battlefield, the assassin wielding it defeated an entire group of Amani troll berserkers within five minutes.

It is a sharp blade made for speed!

"Well, an exquisite art of killing."

The old lich held this swift and light elf sword in his hand, carefully observed the magic lines on it, and swung the blade decently, he said:

"I seem to have seen it on an ancient battlefield. How did you get it from Quel'Dorei? Such a weapon is considered a national treasure even for Quel'Thalas."

"Ha, I'm much better than you think."

The pirate proudly took out the longbow and put it on the table in front of him with a snap. He smoked his pipe and said:

"I bought this with priceless knowledge. If my mentor who values ​​knowledge finds out, she will definitely beat me up, so do me a favor and don't reveal it.

I'm going to ask the mentor to enchant my blade tonight, and then use it to chop off a few heads for fun.

Also, I never asked you.

Lothar came to Dalaran, which means that the situation in northern Xinjiang has entered the next stage. If something big happens, do you want to participate in it? "

"What do you say?"

The old lich handed the warp cutter back to Bo Laike, saying:

"After I was led by you to realize the terrifying darkness that exists in this world, I have been looking for ways to resist the darkness, and I have established a new mission for the Tirisfal Council.

In order to protect the human civilization we came from, I will do whatever it takes!

The existence of Lothar represents the possibility of a civilization leading to prosperity. He can die of old age, but he cannot die in a despicable assassination, which will cause the entire human country to face even greater divisions.

The people's will and courage inspired by the victory of the orc war will also suffer terrible heavy losses, which will bring opportunities for the lurking darkness! "

"Very well, just waiting for your words."

The pirate snapped his fingers and said to the old lich:

"To be honest, I have a trump card in my hand that can save Lothar's life in any extreme situation, but I need your help, or rather, I need help from Dalaran.

I need one thing in this city. "

He approached the old lich and whispered something in his ear.

Even Lao Meili, who had seen strong winds and waves, clasped his staff tightly at this moment. He looked at Bu Laike with a complicated expression, and said softly:

"If I didn't know what you did, but based on your request, I have enough reasons to suspect that you are here to destroy Dalaran."

"I don't have such a bad idea, and I don't want that thing now."

The pirate waved his hand and said casually:

"But I want you to promise, when we need to play the hole card, you must bring me that thing! Otherwise, I will leave it alone.

I've already saved Lothar once.

I don't owe him or you anything, on the contrary, you owe me a big favor.

This is the end of the pleasant conversation.

I'm going to the city to have a meal now, and find an old acquaintance to catch up on the old days. Don't wait for me to come back tonight, there is a high probability that I will spend the night outside. Huh~ Why are you showing such an expression?

I am not a young man in this castle who is controlled by you and needs your concern.

Don't worry, I will protect myself outside and won't be bullied. "

The pirate waved his hand and disappeared in front of the old lich.

At the same time, outside the city of Dalaran.

The carriage that Marshal Lothar was riding in was surrounded by envoys sent by human nations, and countless big figures were reminiscing with Marshal Lothar in ceremonial armor.

They even need to be lined up.

no way.

Too many people.

In the welcoming scene right now, there are no less than 20 legendary experts alone, and no one is worried that there will be an assassination. Who would be insane to launch a suicide attack under such circumstances.

Besides, Dalaran was just "cleaned up" last night.

Lothar was well aware of how much the city had gone to welcome and protect him. The inaudible but real smell of blood that he smelt when he entered the city moved the old marshal a little more.

The City of Magic is a free city.

It has been many years since the mages allowed such massacres to occur in their cities. It seems that in the upcoming storm in the northern borders, Dalaran and the Kirin Tor are firmly on Lothar's side.

They said that the city welcomes Lothar's arrival, which is definitely not empty talk.

But Lothar was very moved, but King Varian Wrynn who accompanied him was very unmoved and did not dare to move.

"Hey, I heard that you were a very talented fighter before?"

Among the crowd, Varian, who was wearing the king's gown, and Alsace, who was beside him, were stopped by a female elf wearing a Quel'Thalas robe.

The latter clenched his fists and looked at Varian with a provocative light.

A certain idiot soldier wearing the "Alliance Hero" badge on his chest will say bitterly:

"Why did you give up the way of the warrior and turn to the embrace of the Holy Light? Someone I trusted told me that the Holy Light is a cancer! He said that you could have become the God of Warriors, but you are willing to fall!

I don't really care if you're a paladin or a warrior, but I'm not convinced by his evaluation of you, warrior god? just you? ridiculous.

Come on, Varian, let's compete! "

"Who are you? Varian is the king, why is he fighting you?"

Young Arthas beside Varian shouted:

"Where are the guards? Where are the guards?"

But there were no guards around.

The dutiful Shaw whispered to the confused Varian the identity of the woman in front of him, and the young and steady king nodded.

Holding the hilt of the ritual sword at his waist, he said to the idiot warrior:

"You and General Nathanos fought for the Alliance on the Burning Steppes, and you participated in the hunt for Kiel Rogge Deadeye. My country owes you a debt, Lady Finner.

If a friendly, private jousting can change your mind about me, I'd be more than happy to take part.

But please give me some time and let me finish the work at hand first. "

"it is good!"

Fenner moved her fingers and said excitedly:

"Two hours later, Dalaran Sewer Arena, I'll be waiting for you! You can choose your weapon, or you can bring a helper. I will prove to you that you made a wrong and stupid choice.

Your holy light is nothing in front of the warrior's wrath. "

(end of this chapter)