Azeroth Trail of Light

Chapter 187 18. The Black Dragon and the King

When a person is pushed to a desperate situation, he will often burst out with a power that makes people look at him.

When a country is cornered, it is even more frightening. At noon on the second day after the old black dragon Eberstaf was captured, Theramore's mage tower welcomed a new guest.

Shaun, who was wearing black leather armor, personally led the royal mages to send over the body of a huge black dragon dragon frozen in ice. Along with him, the fully armed Duke of Bolvar, Windsor Marshal Er, Royal Archmage Ma Lin of Stormwind City, and a black-haired middle-aged man wearing a hunting suit and mail armor and carrying a silver longbow. Judging from the military rank on his shoulder, he is also a general.

Princess Kalia personally received the guests from Stormwind City, but because of Duke Bolvar's mistake, King Varian, who is as close as her brother, was in danger, so don't expect the princess to have a good face towards this group of people After a few words of merciless reprimand, Princess Kalia returned to the court with little Anduin who had recovered, leaving behind these professional soldiers to discuss the specific matters of saving the king.

"Knight Dick, Master Ma Lin said that extracting the blood essence of the black dragon is quite difficult and requires special skills to do it. With all due respect, can you really guarantee that it will be safe?"

Duke Bolvar's face was still a little gloomy. He sat on the side, touching his long sword with a whetstone. A middle-aged man with a bow on his back sat silently beside him. Marshal Windsor and Dick People who have dealt with, so it is up to him to ask questions.

Dick smiled at this question,

"Of course I don't understand this kind of complicated skill, but I found a real hunting master. He has done this kind of thing more than once, but his identity is a bit special. I hope you can control your emotions! "

At the end, the face of the paladin had become quite serious, Wen De Sole and several others looked at each other and nodded.

"After all, it is about the fundamentals of the country, and we know the priorities."

"Okay, Anna, go and invite Rexxar for me."

The mage lady opened the door and went out. Two minutes later, a tall orc hero with a black bat armor, two heavy axes on his back, and a fur hunting suit came in.

Sure enough, just as Dick thought, the moment Rexxar entered the room, Bolvar's epee, the human general's longbow, Archmage Marlene's staff, and Windsor's sword all unsheathed. Sean also escaped into the shadows immediately.

These people in front of them all grew up in the deadly battle with orcs, not to mention them from Stormwind City, they have even worse sense of orcs, and these beasts even destroyed their country for a time.

Rexxar wasn't too surprised. He probably encountered a more dangerous scene than this one more than once during his lonely safari. He glanced curiously at the human with the longbow. From that guy, he Feel the breath of the same kind. The atmosphere in the whole room instantly became tense. Dick rubbed his forehead with a headache, slammed the table, and roared loudly.

"Enough! Gentlemen, don't forget what you said before!"

"But you didn't tell us that you invited orcs!"

Marshal Windsor's voice became indifferent, "I have seen him on the battlefield, Dick, this is a dangerous murderer, it seems that you made a wrong judgment, these beasts will not be our friends!"

"I don't trust him, Knight Dick, you are still young, and you haven't seen the vicious scene of them slaughtering our compatriots on the battlefield! They are not worthy of trust!"

The always wise mage also became aggressive this time. Marlene's eyes narrowed, exuding a dangerous smell.

But Dick's voice was raised a few degrees again,

"But gentlemen, how long will it take you to find a new master hunter? How much time do we have? Rexxar and I fought side by side on Mount Hyjal, and I admit he has done the unforgivable crime to our people , but at least now, we need him! So, before more important things, let’s put down the hatred first, okay?"

Duke Bolvar did not answer, but turned his gaze to the human general beside him,

"Maris, can you extract the blood essence of the black dragon?"

"The knight is right. From the perspective of hunting skills alone, Rexxar is definitely the best candidate for this task. My mentor may also be able to do it, but unfortunately, she can't abandon her duties to come here. "

The human general shook his head, and was the first to put down his weapon. His voice was very cold. This was Dick's first impression, and he was familiar with both the posture of holding the bow and the momentum. Soon, Dick Knowing where that sense of familiarity came from, because he recognized the roots of this guy in front of him.

Nathanos-Marris, the first human ranger-general trained by Cirvanas himself, a nobleman of Lordaeron, a real ruthless character, according to Cirvanas, Maris's Talent, even stronger than some high elves, but unfortunately in the original history, this promising ranger died in Lordaeron's undead war, but after the war, he was still forgotten. Sylvanas, Queen of the Forgotten, was resurrected and became the general of the Forsaken.

Later in the game, the Ranger even shows signs of becoming the Commander of the Queen's Army, a perfect testament to his abilities.

But it now appears that in the process of changing the world, Dick also changed the tragic fate of the ranger general.

With Maris's words, Duke Bolvar also put down his weapon, then Wen De Sole and Marlene, when Sean also appeared from the darkness beside Rexxar, the taciturn orc hero shrugged and strode forward Walking to the frozen body of the black dragon general, he pulled out a skinning dagger from his belt and said a word.

"I need 3 hours! Humans, come and help!"

The orc deserves to be Maris, and the Ranger General didn't object. He walked quickly to Rexxar's side and began to help dispose of the huge dragonman's body. Maybe it was the induction between the same kind. In short, although the two did not speak, they cooperated with each other. is still very smooth.

Dick, seeing this, whispered to the others,

"Let's change places and continue talking."

Everyone agrees with this suggestion. It is their bottom line to let the orcs participate in this matter. The news of the king's disappearance must not be known by the orcs!

Beside the meeting room, Dick pulled out the map on the wall, which is the latest topographical map of Dustwallow Marsh drawn by the scouts. The paladin's finger pointed to the deepest part of the swamp, where it was marked in conspicuous red. come out,

"Here! His Majesty Varian was imprisoned here by that damned female dragon. Many people in Theramore saw the shadow of the black dragon passing across the sky that day. The scouts of Theramore also found the most suitable way forward." On the road, the soldiers of the Silver Dawn are ready to go, gentlemen, the only thing I have doubts about now is how we can kill the female dragon while ensuring the safety of His Majesty!"

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Just as Dick and the others were racing against time to rescue Varian, in the dragon's lair in the deepest part of Dustwallow Marsh, His Majesty the King was restrained in the shape of a "big" by the dragon wrapped in magma with a painful expression on his face. Deep in the cave, secret chains tied his body tightly to the extremely hot rock wall.

The fiery red rock wall is surrounded by shocking crack marks, which are full of magma flow. Varian's skin clinging to the rock wall has been scorched, but the king who has always appeared in the image of a drunkard is now screaming. Bearing this unbearable pain without saying a word,

The black dragon princess in human form is wearing a long purple dress, strolling in the extremely hot dragon lair, she still looks like Earl Katerina, playing with the cane inlaid with gems, but if you look carefully, you can see , this black dragon lady's left hand is obviously missing a finger, which looks quite weird.

"Don't struggle, Varian, I am amazed by your willpower. There is probably no alcoholic in this world who can last so long in this kind of soul-torn pain."

Katerina stepped forward, stretched out a finger, and gently lifted Varian's chin, which was covered in cold sweat. The corners of her seductive eyes were full of vicious curiosity, and her plump mouth opened and closed. , like whispers between lovers,

"I'm curious, what exactly is supporting you to persevere? Is it Tiffin? That beautiful and skilled queen?"

Hearing this name, Varian's eyes, which had been closed all the time, opened, and there was a dancing flame in them. His lips cracked due to thirst moved, and a hoarse voice came out,

"Tell me, Black Dragon, was Tiffin's death an accident?"

"Hehehe!"

Katarina put her beautiful face close to Varian's ear, and said softly,

"What do you think? Your Majesty the Great King, do you really believe that a mob can break into the palace and assassinate the queen under tight security?"

"No, no, it's me, I strangled her to death with my own hands. At the moment Tifein died, she was still worried about her husband and her child. She is such a perfect wife. I couldn't even bear it. But I still killed her. I wanted to approach you and walk into your heart while she was dying, but it seems that you have lived up to that woman's friendship with you. You love her more than she loves you. You, so I chose Bolvar, the seemingly iron-blooded, but tender ruler."

Katarina put her head back, staring closely at Varian,

"Speaking of which, am I not as beautiful as your wife?"

Varian's body was trembling, but he didn't speak, but closed his eyes again, but there was blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, which was the anger of biting his lips.

"Yes! That's it!"

Katerina's laughter echoed back and forth in the empty dragon's lair, "Want to kill me with your own hands? Yes, that's the emotion, but you are so weak, you can't even hurt one of my fingers! Even you You are a coward, Varian, but I know that there is a beast hidden in your heart, let it out! Coward! Release it!"

While stimulating Varian's mind with vicious words, the black dragon princess quietly activated the dragon magic engraved on the stone wall. It was an evil magic taught by the World Destroyer himself. magic.

Yes, the idea of ​​the Black Dragon Princess is far more evil than others. This vicious woman likes to watch the world burn. The evil blood and spirit from the World Destroyer are deeply rooted in her mind. She likes all chaos and despises all order , so she happily accepted the task of the World Destroyer and played with the entire Stormwind Kingdom in the palm of her hand.

She is crazy! There is no doubt that she, like her lunatic father, wants to see the world crumble, destroy, and howl in raging flames! That's the only thing that pleases her.

Although she may not know it, the flames of war that have already been ignited are about to burn to her side.

(PS: Thank you 灬小猫, brother for your reward, more will be added tomorrow!)

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