Azeroth Trail of Light

"Holy Light Pious Walker", this is the governor's private ship, it has the most advanced void engine, can realize space jumps in extreme environments, and comes with a large energy defense shield, even in a ship ten times larger than your own Surrounded by hostile starships, it can last for more than 2 days.

Even its outer shell was personally designed by the most famous starship expert, Ms. Hully Mekkatorque, a dwarf craftsman from the supreme mother planet. This is a real work of art. When necessary, it It will also become the sharpest weapon of destruction. The perpetual energy chamber can supply the 6 main guns on both sides of the starship with continuous energy. In the most extreme case, it can even destroy a small ecological planet.

This is an unimaginable luxury, and of course it is also a symbol of the status of a top bloodline nobleman like Governor Huron. Now it serves as the flagship of this fleet and is heading towards a remote planet in the vast universe.

Kelman and Basilone, who had changed into officers' uniforms, stood in the reception room of the Holy Light Pious, looking at the low-key but luxurious decorations full of a special flavor, feeling a little uncomfortable. This is It was the first time they met such a big man.

There are currently 137 star regions under the Federation of Azeroth, that is to say, within the entire Federation, there are only 137 governors, who are absolutely powerful figures, and in their respective star regions, they exist like emperors.

"You're welcome, sit down, both of you."

Huron reached out to take the fruit juice brought by the waiter, and waved to the two officers. Compared to the middle-aged Colonel Kelman, Basilone, who was still very young, looked at Huron with eyes full of admiration. Although the governor is young, his deeds are considered contemporary legends among all believers in the Holy Light.

He has used his own power to persuade civilizations that tried to rebel against the Federation, and he has also led the fleet to participate in brutal interstellar wars and won. He is also a sincere believer in the Holy Light. It is said that on the Supreme Mother Planet, He also received blessings and interviews from God.

In short, this is a big man with a legendary light all over his body, and he is very easy-going, just like the legend, like a hermit.

"Mr. Governor, I actually have some doubts."

Kelman is a veteran who has experienced three wars. He is a witness to almost all the wars in the Pruk star area, so compared to Basilone, the colonel is more concerned about this operation itself. He looked at Huron , speaking of,

"Except for some ruins of civilization that have collapsed on the Star of Origin, there is nothing worth exploring. Even the local indigenous civilization has almost forgotten that place, not to mention the use of the entire fleet this time, frankly. Say, I don't think we'll find anything of value on that barren planet."

"No, no, Mr. Kelman, you have some problems with your understanding of value."

Huron put down the cup in his hand, and said to Kellman in an old friend's tone, "The indigenous civilization of Reach Star is meaningless to us. They may have had technology that can cross the interstellar, but now They are just a group of poor worms crawling on the ground, and there are countless small civilizations like this in the Federation, but the meaning of their lost civilization origin is the greatest value we expect from this trip."

A mysterious smile appeared on the governor's face, he changed the topic and said with a smile,

"Colonel Kelman, I have seen your resume. You are an excellent soldier and a qualified commander. He was born in the ancient Triangle Star District and has a clean background. Let's put it this way, have you ever thought about becoming a member of the bloodline nobles? ?"

This sudden question made the middle-aged Kelman stunned. When he was young, he also fantasized about being promoted to the ranks of blood nobles by virtue of his military exploits. Slowly, after more than ten years of war experience, he became a colonel, which is already a rare inspirational model for ordinary soldiers, but now, a distinguished governor asked This question, this can't help Kelman's heart is not excited.

He took a deep breath, nodded,

"Which soldier doesn't want to become a general? Mr. Governor, every soldier in the Federation aspires to enter the ranks of the blood nobles, but once the general is successful, not everyone has that kind of luck."

"Fortunately, this is indeed an unsolvable problem."

Huron nodded noncommittally, his eyes narrowed, and after pondering for a moment, he said,

"1000 years ago, to become a blood noble, you only needed to participate in a Star Wars and win, but now, the old men of the home planet are more and more strict with the review of blood nobles. In the past 200 years, only 24 new ones have appeared. Nobles, but this is actually not a bad thing, at least there won’t be too many embarrassing wastes like Molde Baron, oh, right, I heard that this time he was killed by a demon while escaping?”

Both the major and the major nodded in embarrassment. Molde Baron was the second son of the duke who died on Reach, a guy who would cause headaches whether he was alive or dead.

The Governor chuckled lightly. He took out a document from his pocket, placed it on the table in front of him, and gently pushed it towards Colonel Kelman, who was opposite him.

"Now this opportunity is right in front of you, Colonel, each governor of a large star region has 10 recommended places in his hand, you only need to sign this document, as long as you are lucky enough to favor us, you and I can get what you want And we will also get the supreme glory, the unimaginable bounty from the supreme mother star that has been suspended for 2000 years, as long as we are lucky enough, we will become the great heroes of the entire federation!"

The colonel swallowed hard, he didn't look at the document, he forced himself to raise his head, he looked into Huron's half-smile eyes, he asked in a hoarse voice.

"So, what do I need to pay, Mr. Governor?"

"Well, a real wise man!"

Huron picked up the glass of fruit juice again. He lowered his head to avoid the tension in his eyes from being seen by the colonel. He asked in a slightly trembling voice.

"When you were escorting those archaeologists to study the indigenous civilization of Reach Star, I heard that you once strayed into the never-ending sandstorm in that world, and had some special encounters. What happened in that storm?"

"Tell me! Kellman, tell me everything, and then I will give you this spot!"

The atmosphere in the entire reception room was stagnant for a few minutes, and finally, when Basilone felt that his breathing was about to stagnate, Colonel Kelman finally spoke.

"Well, I knew I was going to get in trouble for that recklessness one day, or get lucky."

The colonel stretched out his hand and unbuttoned the first button of his cuff, and then snapped his fingers at the waiter. He seemed to let go completely at this moment, and the restraint disappeared completely.

"Bring me a glass of the best rum!"

The waiter left in a hurry, and after a while, he served two glasses of exquisite amber liquid of unimaginable value to Basilone and Kellman, and then bowed to leave. The colonel took a sip of the wine into his mouth and breathed a sigh of relief. It was only when Huron said with a hint of expectation in his eyes,

"I never mentioned that incident to anyone. Yes, I saw something special in the dust storm. Mr. Governor, you should know that the indigenous civilization of Reach Star migrated from that star of origin. According to their legends, there is a sleeping god in the depths of the barren land, who brought them unimaginable knowledge and power."

Kellman took a big breath,

"I doubt. I doubt that their legends are true, and that the spirit of origin really exists, because in the dust storm that no one dared to enter for thousands of years, I saw a pyramid, which is completely inconsistent Buildings in the style of indigenous civilizations, I lost my way at the time and could only keep moving towards the pyramid until I touched it”

The glass in Huron's hand was cracked by him. Obviously, what happened to Kellman contained everything he wanted to know, and he looked forward to the answer more than anyone else.

The colonel paused for a moment. He raised his left hand, took off the glove, and showed the palm of his hand to the governor.

"I touched it, and the power passed into my body, and it cured all the hidden diseases in my body in an instant, and it left me with this. When I woke up, it appeared in the sandstorm Besides, this is my story, I am afraid that the god has left something else on me, I dare not even say it."

The governor ignored Kellman's thinking. He carefully looked at the vague mark in Kellman's hand, then carefully took out an exquisite box from his arms, opened it, and took out a few old pictures with patterns on it. scroll and place it on the table.

"Spread your hands, Colonel!"

The governor picked up the magnifying glass, repeatedly observed the complex symbol on the colonel's palm, and kept comparing it with the dozen or so scrolls on the table. After 20 minutes, he breathed a sigh of relief and muttered to himself,

"The first one is Grand Duke Theramore, the second one is Ulduar, the third one is Lordaeron, and the fourth one is the horizontal world scepter, all of them are related to "him". The fate has finally favored us !"

"Colonel, you will soon become a great hero of the Federation!"

Kelman couldn't understand the things Huron said, but the governor's face had an unconcealable joy, which destroyed his calm temperament. He was like a young man of his age, never Stand up on the luxurious sofa and walk left and right in the hall.

"The expectations of my ancestors will be fulfilled in my hands, the glory of Menethil will become stronger, an ancient god will reappear in this universe, yes, Azeroth will be complete, and the supreme mother star will boil because of this of!"

He breathed a sigh of relief, motioned the colonel and the major not to speak, then took off a communicator made entirely of spar from his waist, and pressed a 27-digit password. After waiting for 5 minutes, a deep voice came from Which came out.

"Boy Huron? This secret communication can't be used until an important moment, so let me guess, the Krupp star area is about to fall? Or do you want to accept up to 20 years of imprisonment?"

That voice was something Kellman and Basilone had never heard before, but just from the voice, one could hear a steel-like smell of blood and fire. Obviously, the person opposite was definitely not an ordinary person, he could Calling the governor a kid should be a real top figure.

The governor also replied with the humility of a junior,

"Old Marshal Dalyan, I naturally dare not violate the military regulations, but this time, you and the legends in the Hall of Valor will forgive me. I found him!"

"Um?"

"I found the ancestor of my lineage, I found the trace of the lost manager and god!"

"What!"

The voice as lazy as the old lion king suddenly became sonorous, "Boy Huron, you can't joke about this kind of thing! Otherwise, even your family and your country can't protect you! Your old grandmother I won't let you go!"

"Don't forget the disastrous consequences caused by the previous farce. You have seen the anger of the gods of Ulduar being fooled!"

"I know! But this time I'm 70% sure. I found four of his unique emblems here. It's on the edge of the Pruker star area. The time when the indigenous civilization there produced a technological fault happened to be 2000 years ago, old marshal, believe me, I will not joke about my beliefs and my blood!"

"Okay! Give me the coordinates, and the First Fleet will set off immediately!"

Huron sent the coordinates of the origin star, as if thinking of something, and said,

"Old Marshal, recently found traces of demons in the Puruk star area, I suspect that they are also looking for him."

"They have never stopped looking for him. He is a completely different concept to us and the devil. Listen, Huron! You know what he means, and I can tell you right now, even if Pruc It doesn't matter if the big star area is completely lost! He is the most important! Contact the Twilight's Hammer and Eredar, I need you to 100% protect the safety of that place before the First Fleet arrives!"

"Whatever it takes! Got it?"