Azeroth Trail of Light

Dick was sitting bored in the large banquet hall. In front of him was a sumptuous and steaming food. The richness of the food and the delicacy of the taste were definitely the same as that of Dick who had been on the battlefield before. Haven't enjoyed it.

But he has no appetite now, although he is very hungry.

In fact, it wasn't just him, the expression of Madian sitting next to him was even worse. The child seemed to be frightened, and he lowered his head and was talking to himself.

The paladin turned his head helplessly and looked to the noisy left. A guy who lost his head was sitting on a chair, talking badly with another guy whose two eyes were about to burst. The most unacceptable The strange thing is that these two guys who have obviously been dead for a long time are still waving the knives and forks in their hands.

Especially the weird one who held his head in his arms. He used a knife and fork to send delicious food into his severed mouth, and made the sound of pursing his lips in enjoyment.

In fact, it's not just these two guys, the entire banquet hall is filled with all kinds of ghosts and snakes, including banshees, rare flame skulls, and guards who have turned into stone statues. The minor tune played by the musicians, this place is definitely called a group of demons dancing wildly!

Dick looked around, and he saw the actors of the opera house, sitting at the lower table, talking loudly, Romeo and Juliet gazed at each other affectionately, seeing no one but each other in their eyes, and Little Red Riding Hood sitting on the wolf On Grandma's lap, she was eating a large piece of beef with both hands. Even the Lion and the Tin Woodman were sitting beside the Wicked Witch, with obsequious expressions on their faces.

The only one who looked normal was Dorothy, she took her puppy Toto, very reserved, very ladylike, took a basket of packed food from the phantom guards, and floated away from the banquet hall, but when that When the dog looked at Dick, its small head suddenly turned into a three-headed hellhound. The ferocious face made a funny expression, and then changed back, shaking its head and following its master. left.

Then Dick heard the ghosts whispering about the "love affair" of Dorothy, the hottest actress in the opera house, and even a guy with a long tongue swore that he had seen Dorothy in the house many times. In and out of the room of the great master Medivh at night, this explosive news caused waves of exclamations.

Then the guy with the big mouth was completely turned into an undead by the butler of Karazhan, but Moros, who was still wearing his cherished red butler robe, "invited" him out of the banquet hall.

This hideous face made Madian tremble in fright, but the polite undead turned his head, put his white-gloved hand to his mouth, and coughed lightly.

"Dear guest, don't these foods meet your taste? Oh, right. I heard that you are from Northern Xinjiang. I will ask the chef to cook some Northern Xinjiang-style dishes for you to taste. Please wait a moment!"

"Wait, Mr. Moros!"

Dick rubbed his forehead. His honorific name obviously made Moros very useful. The polite butler of the undead stopped leaving. The blood-red fire of the undead looked at him quietly, waiting for his order. .

"Uh, actually, Madian and I came here after a long journey, and we're a little tired. How about you send some food to our room? By the way, where did Mr. Merri go?"

The paladin cautiously restrained the holy light in his palm. In this place full of undead, if he was not careful, he would hurt these "friendly" guys. Dick, who had dealt with undead for a long time, knew that although these guys seemed to be reserved If they are in a state of being attacked, they will definitely detonate their inner distorted consciousness, and Dick and Median will definitely be overwhelmed by these guys.

The emotions of the undead are very strange, especially when they are indulging in the illusion of the past, this is when they are the most peaceful, but once disturbed, their hearts filled with the dark side will drive them into destruction All monsters!

After the Battle of Mount Hyjal, Dick, with the power of the lord and the power of the dragon, has approached the peak of the lord rank, but he alone has to face the undead in Karazhan, hidden dragons and crouching tigers. Really not enough to watch.

Not to mention anything else, just the mysterious butler Moros in front of him, and the silent hunter Attumen sitting on another table, eating and drinking, are absolutely formidable opponents!

Don't underestimate the power in Medivh's mage's tower. As an astral mage, none of the guys who can be chosen by him as servants are easy to fool. Even the actors in the opera house are all hidden. Not to mention, the lion is a weird druid, the tin woodman is an exquisite magical creature, and even the witch is a real mage.

Hearing Dick's request, Moros patted his head immediately,

"Ah, look at my rusty brain, I actually forgot to let the little master rest first, how negligent of duty! Caitlina! Take the little master and the distinguished guests to the guest room, by the way, it is Make no mistake about the best room!"

While greeting his subordinates, Moros turned back to Dick and said,

"Every time Mr. Meili comes here, he will go to the library to look through the owner's collection of books. Mr. Meili has a bad temper, but this is with the owner's permission, so we will not bother him!"

"oh."

Dick pulled Madian to stand up from the chair, followed Moros and the female undead priest Caitlina who was carrying food, and walked through the banquet hall. Wherever Madian walked, those gluttonous undead would stand up, Respectfully saluted the little master, although they looked scary, but this kind of respect from the heart still made Madian's fear a lot less.

During the last section of the journey, he even took the initiative to say hello to the undead. This kind behavior made the undead scream and rejoice, but Moros was not very happy. He said to Median with earnestness,

"My little master, your status is noble, you shouldn't be so friendly to those servants, it will make them have unnecessary dangerous ideas, and your etiquette is also in a mess. Loyal Moros can't imagine, my poor little master is so What kind of life has been spent in the dangerous outside for many years."

Speaking of the undead, he even sobbed in a low voice, which made Dick very speechless. He choked up and said, after ten seconds, he stopped sobbing, and smiled with difficulty,

"But those bad days are over! My honorable little master, from today onwards, the loyal Moros will personally teach you the etiquette of nobles. Your magical talent is simply amazing, and you are truly worthy of the blood of the master. How about it , I will go look for your grandfather tomorrow, presumably Lord Alan will calm down his anger after hearing the news of your return, let him teach you magic!"

"There is also Attumen, a hunter who is equally loyal to the master, let him teach you the necessary martial arts. Oh, yes, and the chess hall and star observation platform that the master likes most will also be open to you, this lonely tower , after more than ten years, I finally have a master again!"

When Madian heard these things, his head grew big. He looked at Dick as if asking for help, and the latter showed him a helpless expression. Speaking of which, Dick actually felt that if Medivh could really use Medivh It is a good thing for him and Dick to control Karazhan as a bloodborn, especially since these undead will obey Median's orders unconditionally.

And according to Dick's observation, it is definitely safer for a sensitive child like Medivh to live here than in Theramore. Ms. Aegwynn has lost her power in order to revive Medivh's soul, and Theramore, who is still in the ascendant, has no power. It is enough to protect Median's capital, but Karazhan is different. If there is a war, even if the Silver Dawn comes in full force, it may not be able to break the blockade of these undead.

In his perception, there should be a hidden heroic undead in this tower, and there should be a large number of ordinary undead. Dick conservatively estimated that there should be at least 1,000 undead with their own consciousness in this tower. Now, these are incalculable forces!

From this point of view alone, Medivh's legacy is truly terrifying!

Arriving at the guest room, when Moros opened the door of the room, even the well-informed Dick was shocked by the luxury of the room!

The ground is covered with the highest grade cashmere carpet, and the bed is covered with rare red velvet sheets. All the furnishings are extremely noble. The most eye-catching thing is the string of crystal chandeliers above the head, which are made of real crystals. Countries are priceless treasures!

In the room, there are four maids who have been eroded by the dark power of this tower and become succubi standing respectfully on both sides. According to Dick's understanding of the nobles with evil tastes in this era, these maids may also dress up Maddie. An's changing clothes and going to sleep, and even further "requirements", will definitely be satisfied.

The paladin rubbed his chin. If these succubi were not considered for their demonic features, they would be one after another stunners. I don't know if Madian can bear it.

But just as he followed Moros out of the room, he was held tightly by the panicked Madian,

"Don't leave me here alone!"

The blushing boy was obviously frightened by the situation. He said in a panic. Dick looked at Moros with some embarrassment. The butler obviously had a headache, and finally nodded reluctantly.

"Okay, Knight Dick, I will trouble you to take care of the little master tonight. By the way, don't go near the deep part of the living room at night. The recent stone statue named "Saint of Chastity" is a bit violent, and the direction of the basement, master After leaving, those demon scum tried every means to enter this place, and Attumen led the guards to wipe them out several times, but to no avail, the place has already been occupied by hellhounds and vampire bats."

When Moros was about to leave with his subordinates, Dick whispered to the steward,

"Mr. Moros, I have some personal matters to ask for your help. I will go to you after Madian falls asleep."

The butler turned his head and glanced at him. The dry, thin, pale skull-like face, the bone-white hair, and the pair of undead flames all made Dick feel a little uncomfortable, but he pondered for a second, still nodded.

"I'll wait for you in the banquet hall!"

Moros left, and the four succubus maids were "invited" out of the room by Dick. Madian was still a boy and was developing, and Dick didn't want him to get the bad habits of those nobles.

Since birth, Madian, who has been suffering in the wilderness with Meri Dongfeng, has ever lived in such a luxurious room? Not to mention the elaborate decorations that make him dizzy just looking at them, so don't expect him to be in the mood to sleep right now, of course, both of them are still hungry!

Ten minutes later, the boy held a fragrant chicken leg in his hand, and said while eating,

"Dick, is this really my home from now on?"

Hearing this, Dick spat out the chicken bone in his mouth, wiped his mouth, and replied slowly,

"This is your home, Madian. Although you hate your father, he really loves you. This can be seen from the order he gave these undead before he left. Only you have If you are qualified to inherit this tower, other people rushing in will only be ruthlessly killed by Moros and the others."

"Speaking of which, do you hate these undead?"

The paladin rested his head on his hands, and looked at the thoughtful Median, "You know, I'm a paladin, and I'm supposed to fight with the undead forever, but I know that most of the time, they don't become undead voluntarily. Just like Moros and the others, they know that if they stay here, they will be corrupted by the dark energy of Karazhan. They have a chance to escape, but because of an order from your father, they would rather endure the pain of losing their souls, and stay here , waiting for your return."

The boy took a bite of the cooked tender and juicy chicken leg, frowned and said,

"I was a little scared when I first came in. Do you still remember the time when we were surrounded by that tall hunter, Attumen on a blazing horse, leading a group of undead? I was terrified at that time, but Mr. Moros After inviting me to the banquet hall, looking at those strange guys, they are all Medivh... all my father's former servants, I can feel their friendliness towards me, to be honest, I am not afraid anymore."

Madian looked up at Dick,

"But what qualifications do I have to ask them to sacrifice everything for me so selflessly? Is it because of the blood in my body?"

"Hey, little guy, it's their turn to protect you now, and when you grow up, it's your turn to protect them."

Dick stood up, rubbed Madian's head, and said in a deep tone, "Mr. Medivh left you not only a legacy, but also a responsibility. These undead are poor people who are not accepted by the civilized world. , Can you imagine how many bad guys who are crazy about wealth will be attracted when the current situation in Karazhan is spread outside?"

"If you decide to accept this place, you must learn to shoulder your responsibilities. They regard you as their master, and you must have enough ability to protect them. This is the true meaning of being a lord! This tower, left by your father All knowledge and wealth will one day make you a target, and these will be your responsibility, child, I hope you will think about it before you go to bed."

The paladin tidied up his hunting clothes and said to Madian,

"Okay, go to sleep. I'll go find Mr. Merry. Shall I call those lovely maids in? If you can't sleep, chatting with them is also a good choice."

Madian quickly wiped his hands, shook his head, and then, wearing gorgeous new pajamas, fled to the comfortable big bed. Not long after, a deep snoring sounded.

The paladin moved his wrist and picked up the blue flame rose on the table. He was going to accept the inheritance that Medivh left him.

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The morning chapter is heavy~SORRY~~~