Azeroth Trail of Light

Ten days later, the road from the ruined battlefield to the Qiraji Temple was completely cleared. The coalition forces attacked several times, and finally with the assistance of Anubisath, the insects were completely blocked in the Qiraji Temple. Instantly.

When Velinde, Darth, and Demeter who were stationed in Theramore rushed to Silithus with the remaining Silver Dawn paladins, the ruined battlefield was already crowded with people. Together with those official soldiers, at least 30,000 people gathered.

The first batch of soldiers who switched defenses brought back the news of victory, and the country of Theramore was filled with joy, but Princess Kalia kept frowning. She was one of the people who knew the real situation, but fortunately, the war in the secular world was over. , no matter what the outcome of the Ancient Gods Battlefield is, Theramore can at least usher in a period of stability.

The same is true for other countries. Similar to Princess Kalia's decision, other countries secretly dispatched enough powerful people after the veterans returned, and Dick recruited in the dark world through various channels, and even used The official power built a portal to Silithus. In short, the number of ordinary soldiers in the ruined battlefield is now much less, and they are replaced by real professionals.

The Qiraji Temple is not something anyone can go to if they want to.

Although C'Thun's strength has been weakened to the extreme because he was busy getting out of trouble, it is still more than enough to deal with ordinary people. In the shallow layer of the temple, only guys above the elite can resist the whispers of the ancient gods. The place where the masters fought fiercely and made a fortune.

Due to the special form of the Qiraji Kingdom, the conservative druids simply let go of their authority this time. Except for the real cultists, even the lunatics and desperadoes in the dark world have no way to do it with the insects. Trading, so if these scumbags who are full of gold coins in their eyes enter the temple to die, the druids will not have any psychological pressure at all, plus the veterans deployed here will suppress the situation, so there is no need to worry about them. What a moth.

Especially after the Cenarion Council, the Hidden Passage, and the Silver Dawn fully opened the business of exchanging insect limbs, emblems, and other magic materials for magic weapons, gold coins, rare items, and even identity certificates. Mercenaries, wandering warriors, bankrupt aristocrats, dark walkers, in short, guys of all kinds of religions, came here one after another from Steam Sand Port and even the distant Eastern Continent.

In just 7 days, these guys conservatively estimated that they killed at least 1,500 insects with various insidious methods, and more than forty mercenaries who contributed the most and were also the luckiest were certified by the Cenarion Council , they are allowed to wear the "Quicksand Warrior" medal and special armor issued by the Cenarion Council. If they make more contributions, they can even join the Cenarion Council as a non-druid and become a "big man" with a background. ".

This thing is common in the civilized world, and all forces participating in this war will recognize this identity.

For example, Stormwind City and Theramore equate the "Quicksand Warrior" with the identity of a knight. Of course, it is only a titled knight in the secular world, not a professional knight. Most of the hot things that can come out to be mercenaries are civilians. In the northern border, Berriman became Lei Nuo's entourage, and he was looked at by other mercenaries, not to mention more powerful than the Silver Hand. The official status of the Cenarion Circle that can be enjoyed.

Dick is the most familiar with this set, and the movements of the Argent Dawn are also the biggest, so when Darth and others entered the ruined battlefield, they could see everywhere the guys with the "Argent Dawn Reserve Recruit" badge pinned to their chests showing off their might walking around.

Liadrin was also worried that these rude guys would ruin the reputation of the Silver Dawn, but Dick was not worried at all. These mercenaries have the same character as the players. A sharp blade no less than that of an official army. As for whether they will blacken Silver Dawn's face, they can't care so much right now.

There are still many buggers, and the elite army is responsible for raids, but cannon fodder is always needed. Anyway, after this battle, with so many mercenaries, 2 out of 10 can survive. The worms would not let them go just because they begged for mercy, and Anubisath, who was guarding the entrance of the temple, would only obey the orders of Dick alone.

At that time, under the double incentive of profit and death, they will become the best cannon fodder. The druids also thought about this very clearly. These old-fashioned guys didn't object, and the other commanders didn't have any psychological pressure.

That afternoon, the entire battlefield in the ruins was very lively. Guys from various races and forces crowded together on one side, while formal elites lined up neatly on the other side. This was the swearing-in meeting, and the mercenaries were whispering , It is said that it will enter the nest of those bugs this afternoon, and some well-informed people have released the latest gossip.

It is said that in this war, various forces suffered heavy casualties, so they offered extremely high rewards, even titles!

Knighthood! That's a title!

In this highly hierarchical world, even the lowest knight title can become a big shot in the remote province of Storm City. Why are the mercenaries licking their blood? Isn't it for this!

As for danger?

Cut, seeking wealth and wealth is a common principle in any world. The mercenaries even hope that the insects will be more ferocious, so that the rewards for the big shots will be higher. Anyway, everyone dies, it is better to fight with their lives Well, as long as the goddess of luck favors her, after this battle, won't she and her descendants have a bright future?

The prosperous mercenary market in northern Xinjiang has already proved this point, but that place has been carved up by the Silver Hand, the Silver Dawn, and the Scarlet Crusade. The title, the fellow countrymen who returned home with the luxurious property of Quel'Thalas secretly hated it, now that they have the opportunity, who wouldn't fight for it?

In the scene that everyone was looking forward to, Dick in military uniform was about to step onto the simple high platform, but was held back by the old dwarf Brian. If they stepped into a dangerous situation, Dai Lin and Anduin, as well as Benedictus, Thrall and the others would not be involved. This time the action was really too dangerous.

The old dwarf pointed to the big box beside him, "That's a special bomb made by me and the engineering master of Gnomeregan. If things go wrong, you can use it to block the dungeon directly. It can knock down the worms in an instant." All the tunnels, but I advise you, don't use it until the critical moment! This thing that can destroy a city is too dangerous!"

The paladin hesitated for a moment, but put it into the storage ring. He patted the shoulder of the old dwarf, then passed through the guards, and strode up to the high platform. The long sword of the wind, under the sun, the brightly colored Judgment Armor looked after him like a god.

"Warriors, I'm Dick Tang. Many people have heard my name. Today is the first time I've fought side by side with you!"

"I won't talk nonsense, this time in the battle against evil, as long as the warrior who can bring back 10 bugman emblems, he will get the title you want, the knight title common in the civilized world, bring back 20, you You will become a real noble lord, 30 is a baron, in addition, Cenarion Council, Silver Dawn and other forces of sophisticated weapons and armor, rare mounts, materials, and even Dalaran and elves secret The magic and martial arts books passed down will be open to everyone after the war, this is the preferential treatment for heroes in the civilized world!"

"After the mercenary hall in the northern border of the Eastern Continent, a second mercenary hall recognized by the civilized world will also be opened in Silithus. All positions will be selected from the surviving warriors! After this battle, the warriors will be praised by the world!"

"This is our promise to the warriors! This is a just war, and we will fight for glory! Warriors, the world needs your strength!"

After Dick finished speaking, he raised his arms passionately. This action was like lighting a powder keg, and chaotic shouts rang out from below.

There is no official rhetoric at all, and the sincerity is very appetizing for adventurers. Rude guys don’t need fancy rhetoric. As long as they have enough benefits, they are worth fighting for. Dick’s sincerity this time Indeed, their passion was ignited almost instantly.

The paladin looked at this scene, and in the deepest part of his eyes, there was a slight trace of regret and pity.

But if you come for profit, you have to bear the price. Even the adventurers themselves don't care about it. Dick's pity at this time is a bit artificial. Not everyone has the same memory as him in their minds, and everyone has promise Gannon's favor, without which Dick felt he might be one of those standing below now.

He shook his head, put all these messy thoughts aside, raised his left hand, and waved lightly, the Anubisaths who had been guarding the passage leading to the Qiraji Temple since 10 days ago As if he had come to life, the eyes of Ossirian standing at the front lit up, then he picked up the stone sword in front of him, stretched out his hand, and released Dick and the commanders belonging to Theramore. In the palm of his hand, he finally put it on his shoulder, and strode into the Qiraji Temple.

This fabulous scene stunned the new adventurers. At this time, the veterans will tell these newcomers triumphantly that these stone giants are alive, and we fought bugs with them a few days ago one or something.

There are also some exaggerations, and it will be said that these giants were actually made by magicians, just for this final battle. In short, all kinds of theories are flying all over the sky. Then rushed in.

When the last guy disappeared into the depths of the passage, the 5 obsidian giants who were left behind in the ruined battlefield and were seriously injured in the previous battle sealed the passage with their weapons, and the remaining soldiers of the coalition army also set up in front of the passage. The line of defense is not external, but internal.

The commanders have issued an order that any deserter can be executed directly before the battle is over!

In this battle, Dick and the high-level combat power of the civilized world will fight evil in the abyss.

But this battle, for these cannon fodder, is the real road to the abyss. At the end of the road lies what they want, but the aisle is full of death and despair. Everything you want, or drown in that river, rot and stink in that ghost place.

The cost and the gain are never the beautiful stories that the troubadours talk about. They are the cold reality. Everyone wants fairness, but how many people have thought about what kind of sinister is hidden behind the fairness? .

But no matter what, this last battle finally started. The ancient gods screamed in the shadows, fear followed like a shadow in the night, and death sang loudly, sending these brave men off to hell.