Azeroth Trail of Light

Darrowmere is the general term for the area around Stratholme City. In fact, it is a large human gathering area composed of fifty-four villages, farms and seven cities scattered throughout the Darrowmere area. The rear of the human kingdom Lordaeron.

The largest freshwater lake in Lordaeron, Lake Darrowmere, divides the Darrowmere region into east and west. West Darrowmere is a famous food producing area in the empire, with many farms and big cities like Andorhal.

East Dalomere is not as good. This land is hilly and not suitable for the growth of crops, but because it is close to the high elf kingdom of Quel'Thalas, the commerce here is very developed. The border city of Stratholme is also a part of the empire. There are numerous commercial cities in the territory.

Darrow County is one of the most prosperous villages in the East Darrow Mill area. It is close to the Holy Light's Hope Chapel, so there are many believers of the Holy Light. Generally speaking, this village is a very suitable place to stay for a long time. Life here is peaceful and harmonious.

In the past two years, the entire northern border has not been very peaceful. I heard that those barbaric orcs almost broke the king's capital Lordaeron, but later they were driven to the south under the siege of the army, and they were ruled by war for several In the northern Xinjiang of the year, it was barely peaceful.

But to be honest, all of this has nothing to do with the people of Darrowshire, because even when the orc soldiers were at their peak, they failed to break through the Andorhal defense line, let alone attack the East Darrowmere area.

It was another early morning, when the warm sunlight shone through the window into the barracks, Dick opened his eyes on time, turned over and sat up on the hard bed, and after a quick wash, he was wearing a very old suit. With a long sword in his leather armor, he walked out of the barracks and started his day's work: patrolling.

"Hey, good morning, Mr. Sheriff, would you like to taste my grapes, which were just picked from Maris Farm!"

"Mr. Dick, thank you for bringing my child back from Andorhal two days ago. I heard that there is a plague in that place now. It's terrible!"

"Mr. Sheriff, my house was robbed! It must have been done by Timmy's bad boys, go and arrest them!"

Dick smiled and greeted his acquaintances along the way, and others also flirted with the sheriff who came to Darrow County three years ago. Although this young gentleman didn't like to talk, the people of Darrow County We all know that he is an enthusiastic person, and he often helps civilians do things, which is different from the sheriffs who only blackmailed before.

Dick was used to this kind of "enthusiastic" treatment. He refused the grapes offered by the peddler, chatted with the small businessman who came to thank him, and appeased the irritable nobleman whose property had been stolen. Only then did he walk out from the crowd, holding his sword hilt, he patrolled the not-so-wide streets.

"Uncle Dick, Uncle Dick, father asked you to find him!"

A little girl with a doll in her hand ran from behind him and grabbed Dick's clothes. He glanced back, squatted down with a smile, rubbed the top of the little girl's head, and put the originally soft After messing up her hair, she took out a candy from her pocket and put it in the hand of the little girl who was about to cry out with her mouth deflated.

"Is little Pamela good today?"

Dick took the little girl's hand and walked towards her house. Hearing Dick's inquiry, the little girl swayed the doll's legs while chewing the sweet candy, and said very dissatisfied,

"Pamela is so good every day! Uncle David said he was going to give me a new doll, but I like my old one."

"Well, it's fine if you like it, but you have to keep it well."

Dick squinted his eyes, ticked the little girl's nose, then let go of her hand, turned and walked into the Darrowshire Sheriff's Office, yes, this is little Pamela's home, her His father was Sheriff of Darrowshire, and Dick's immediate superior, Joseph Redpath, a hunter and fighter well known.

Dick walked into Joseph's office familiarly, snapped a standard military salute, and said loudly,

"Sir Joseph, Sheriff Dick is here to report!"

The sound woke up Joseph, who was writing and drawing with his head down. He raised his head, revealing a middle-aged face with a mustache. Joseph's appearance was not outstanding, but the two scars on his face gave him Added a bit of ferocity, this is an orc warrior, the scar left by Joseph is also a proof of his bravery.

"Here you are, Dick."

Joseph stood up from behind the desk and invited Dick to sit on the chair in the office. After all, this is only a small town, so don't expect the office to be luxuriously decorated, but Dick doesn't care about these, he only cares about Joseph. The purpose of calling myself here this time.

"Well, Dick, that bad boy Timmy came to me this morning and told me that his mate had been caught by a pack of gnolls and that he was the only one who escaped. At least he has no criminal record of lying, so I hope you can take the militia over to have a look."

Just when Joseph finished speaking, Dick heard a crisp voice,

"Drip...Task trigger: Timmy's Dilemma."

"Instructions: Help Timmy find his friends."

Dick breathed a sigh of relief and nodded,

"Okay, Captain, but this time, I want to bring more hunters. If there are really gnolls entrenched near Darrow County, I will take advantage of the opportunity to eradicate them!"

Dick's words were murderous, but they suited Joseph's appetite. The veteran who had been a sergeant laughed and patted Dick on the shoulder.

"Okay, as expected of the soldier who traveled through the Silverpine Forest alone back then, go, I will let Dawei bring the hunters to help you, you go to appease that bad boy first, the poor guy was so frightened that he peed fast pants!"

"OK!"

Dick responded and walked out of the office. He saw the big child hiding in the corner crying at a glance, so he stretched out his hand and called him over.

"Timmy, come here!"

When the older child heard someone calling him, he turned his head immediately, but when he saw Dick, he was afraid to come over. It wasn't until Dick's smile cooled down that Timmy acted like a frightened rabbit. , hurried to Dick's side, lowered his head, not daring to speak, and followed him out of the security office.

"Tell me, where did you meet the wolf man?"

"It's at Blackwood Lake, Mr. Dick, Aruff and I were planning to fish there, but a group of jackals rushed out and captured Aluff and the others. Dodged a bullet."

Although Timmy is a well-known bad boy, he is still a teenager after all. When he encountered such a terrible thing, he naturally dared not hide it anymore, but his words made Dick squint his eyes. After looking around and finding no one around, he turned around and stared at Timmy indifferently,

"Are you hiding something else?"

"No, sir, I haven't!"

Hearing Timmy's rebuttal, Dick's smile didn't change much, but his eyes had turned cold. He remembered very clearly that in the game, Timmy's companion was captured by a group of murlocs.

"Don't blame me for saying the ugly things first, Timmy, if David and I find out that there are not only gnolls there, I'll turn around and leave. You can explain to the parents of those children yourself."

"...Well, sir, let me tell you that besides the gnolls, there are also murlocs, that is, murloc robbers from Blackwood Lake."

Under Dick's threat, Timera shrugged and revealed the truth reluctantly.

However, his words finally dissipated the haze on Dick's face. Fortunately, the plot has not changed.

Dick reached out, made a fist, and smacked Timmy hard on the top of the head.

"So you were worried that Chief Redpath would be frightened by the group of murlocs, so you deliberately concealed it?"

Timmy squatted down with his head in his arms, his face full of pain, but when he heard Dick's teasing, the bad boy didn't know where the courage came from. He bared his teeth and clawed at Dick,

"Of course, it's not like you haven't seen the last chief of security who almost peed on his pants when he heard that the murlocs were attacking. Although Redpath is very famous, he didn't acquiesce in the fact that the murlocs were in the Black Woods. Do you live in the lake? You guys will only bully us civilians, bullying the weak and fearing the hard!"

"boom!"

Dick tapped Timmy on the forehead again, "Noisy! Go, I'll give you ten minutes, pack your things, and then take us to Blackwood Lake. If you hurry up, we might still be in time for dinner."

Hearing Dick's words, Timmy lowered his hands holding his head. He widened his eyes and asked in surprise,

"Mr. Sheriff, are you really willing to save my companion? They are murlocs, there are more than 200 murlocs!"

Dick shrugged his shoulders, and went back to smiling,

"You only have 10 minutes. If you don't come back after 10 minutes, I won't go!"

Timmy jumped up immediately, like a car with a motor, and ran towards his house, but after running a few steps, Timmy turned around and shouted to Dick,

"Thank you, Mr. Dick, you are a good man!"

Dick made a "10" sign to him, and the bad boy turned his head and ran away.

Watching Timmy disappear around the corner, Dick narrowed his eyes again,

"Hey, I don't want to fight with the murlocs, but this kid triggers the mission, so I have to fight. Speaking of which, this can be regarded as the prelude to the invasion of natural disasters."

Dick turned his head and looked at the scene of people coming and going on the not-so-wide streets in Darrow County. Who would have thought that in less than a year, this place would become a spooky place? There is also the tragic experience of Little Pamela and Chief Redpath, and even Dawei and those militiamen. After the undead disaster destroyed their homes and took their lives, they couldn't even get the tranquility of their souls.

Dick touched his stubbled chin, and fixed the long sword around his waist again. A question echoed in his mind.

"God sent me to this world and arranged for me to live in this small town for 3 years. Does that mean that he wants me to change the tragedy in this world?"

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