Azeroth Trail of Light

Huron stood by the porthole of the "Holy Light Practitioner", propped up with a cane, and a fully armed orc stood not far away, with his arms folded. He carried a gun full of technology on his back. On the left side, hung an emblem very similar to Huron's "Silver Dawn" emblem.

It was a blood-stained battle-axe, the emblem of the Warsong clan.

After 2000, orcs ruled 22 of the 137 star regions in the Federation of Azeroth. 1, Quel'Thalas 12, Draenei and Eredar combined have 18, goblins, tauren, and trolls rule 9, and the remaining 14 sectors are occupied by other forces and later joined by the eredar. Powerful racial domination of Xerath civilization.

In general, it is still divided according to the racial population of the supreme parent planet Azeroth, but this kind of rule does not mean that it is completely assigned, but it is like the division model of the Pruk Great Star Region, where each race has representatives In various important positions in the Governor's Mansion, the alliance government of the home planet maintains their loyalty to the Federation through this "mixed sand" method.

The territory is getting bigger and the factions are getting more and more. Naturally, it is impossible to maintain the unity of the past. However, after the Burning Legion has fully advanced the front line, facing the ultra-long front line spanning 14 star regions, the Federation of Azeroth still maintains its unity. With a fairly strong centripetal force.

It's ironic to say that 2,000 years ago, Dick used the Burning Legion to pinch Azeroth into a rope. After 2,000 years, the latecomers are still using the same method to maintain their unity.

But it used to be for survival, but now, it is for going further and keeping each other in check.

The 137 large star regions have already surpassed the 100W light-year range of the Wall of Stars, especially after the implementation of the void engine and the transition function, the speed of fleet cruising and development has reached the fastest in history, the staff of the Federation Department of Strategy The speed at which they constructed the star map could not even keep up with the expansion of the federal frontier.

According to the speculation of the Federation Conference three years ago, Azeroth will have more than 150 star regions in at most 10 years. The Burning Legion, which was once feared like a tiger, has also become a force that can truly confront it face to face.

But even so, the "highest bounty" promised by Elune has not yet been realized. The hero who faced the Dark Titan and bought enough time for the development of Azeroth civilization from the most important node has still not been found. With the spread of time, the former heroes slowly aged, and finally entered the Hall of Valor, became legends, and finally became myths. The stories about the world managers have also become children's bedside readings.

Yes, there are still protoss in Azeroth, they call them "the gods", but even those who are most loyal to Dick are losing faith.

That was 2,000 years, which was unimaginably long for mortals.

But now, this long time is coming to an end, and the former heroes will return to this world. Of course, the premise is that Governor Huron's long journey can really achieve the result he wants.

"Gris, are you ready for battle?"

Huron withdrew his gaze from the distant stars that he never got tired of seeing, and turned his head to look at the orc. The latter nodded and replied with a sonorous voice,

"This is the most powerful fleet in the Puruk sector. It can rival twice the demon fleet. As long as they don't go crazy, we can get back the legendary will safely, but Huron, I've always been curious, What does that lord mean to you?"

After the orc finished speaking, he seemed to feel that his words were a little ambiguous, so he pondered for a moment, and then changed his words,

"I mean, in my old great-grandfather's diary, he sees Lord Dick as the only being of his time beyond greatness, a true legend, and what about you? We've been working together for 35 years. Blessed by the bloodline, we have lives five times more than ordinary people, we can see more things, and we are more indifferent to family affection, but after all, you have the direct blood of Lord Dick flowing in your body, you face him Do you feel differently when you create those miraculous stories?"

Hearing this question, Huron froze for a moment, and after a while, he laughed,

"Gris, is this your curiosity, or the curiosity of your parents? Don't forget, you are an orc, and I am a human. Two thousand years ago, our two races were real enemies!"

Gris Hellscream rolled his eyes,

"You also said that it was 2,000 years ago. In this era, besides the difference in appearance, is there any difference between us? Don't forget, I was in the Storm Academy back then, but I have been helping you, the young man from the Luke family My daughter has bullied you long enough."

"Yes, Valina..."

Huron muttered to himself, as if recalling some bad memories, he gritted his teeth, "I will never forget the scene of Valina dying in my arms...After welcoming back my ancestors, I will go back to the Grand Triangle Starfield Battlefield and those demons have really made a break! The Menethil family will not tolerate the hatred for too long, and I will use their blood to comfort my lover!"

"As for your question, ah, how should I say it?"

Huron's eyes were slightly closed, resembling the way Queen Kalia stood in the palace garden back then. From the corners of his brows, the outline of Dick's face could still be vaguely seen, "I was raised by my grandmother. Yes, our family is not prosperous. As long as I can remember, I have grown up listening to the stories of my grandfather. It is hard to say what kind of impression I have in my heart, but as his direct descendant, I always prefer You know better."

"The old grandfather is a truly great person. He was unknown in the first 20 years, but in less than 10 years, he dragged Azeroth, which was on the verge of destruction, into the interstellar age. On my shoulders, if there is a goal in my heart, it is undoubtedly him, the person who made the whole world obey 2,000 years ago, and who can change everything with a single sentence."

"If I had the power he once had, Valina wouldn't..."

When Huron said this, he shook his head, "Let's talk about it when we see him."

Gris nodded. Huron didn't want to say too much, and he could understand that the legendary story about Dick was well known on the Supreme Mother Planet, but the real image of that existence was only found in those sleeping people in the Hall of Valor. Preserved in the legendary soul, even his ancestor, Garrosh Hellscream, the greatest warchief in the history of the Warsong clan, was reluctant to talk too much on this topic.

They seem to think that talking about him is a kind of blasphemy... It is hard for Gris to imagine what kind of person it is that can convince so many legendary heroes and are willing to fight under his command.

How did he lead Azeroth, which was still weak at that time, to win great victories one after another in the harsh environment 2000 years ago, just like in the myth, omniscient and omnipotent.

"ding dong"

The sound of the doorbell broke the silence between the two. After a while, Colonel Kelman walked into the room with a stack of documents. Huron and Gris sat by the porthole. The Governor nodded to Kelman,

"Then, Colonel, tell us a story about the Land of Origin."

The colonel nodded. This is a veteran who has truly experienced the battlefield of life and death. He has passed the age of great sorrow and great joy. Even in the face of the opportunity of blood nobles, he can guarantee that he will not be surprised after contemplating, but this This performance made Huron and Gris nod secretly.

Bloodline nobles are different from nobles in the old world. This is a special class. While enjoying more privileges, they also have to pay more. Just from the casualty rate of high-ranking commanders, after each war, there must be More than 40% of the new generation of blood nobles will die in battle, which is why after 2000, the number of this class has only increased to about 200,000 people.

Leading the way is their creed, bravery and fearlessness are their portrayal, these true elites of Azeroth are using death and victory to maintain the glory in blood!

On this point, the old-fashioned members of the Azeroth Federation Council will not make any compromises at all, and this policy is also the basic national policy of the Supreme Mother Planet, and no one will object to this item.

In the interstellar era, only the continuation of this ancient martial tradition is the real foundation to ensure that a civilization will never decline.

"According to the information collected by the Reach Star government and my past four exploration operations on the Origin Star, the native civilization of the Reach Star was first born on the Origin Star. They were not created by Titans, but a A species native to the planet."

Colonel Kelman turned on the entity projection, and complex data danced in front of the two commanders, showing information on the indigenous civilization of Reach Star.

"Their form of existence is very similar to human civilization, but before the node of 2000, their civilization only developed to slavery, and they didn't even enter the feudal dynasty!"

The colonel turned over a page of the information in his hand, and a clear timeline appeared on the projection, which immediately attracted the attention of Huron and Gris. The orc rubbed his chin, looking at it with a wise eye that didn't quite fit the image of an orc. looked at the timeline, and asked,

"2000 years ago, what happened to the origin star?"

"Their civilization began to improve rapidly!"

A little light appeared in the colonel's hand, and he tapped a few times on the projection in front of him, presenting the appearance of the origin star to the two people in front of him,

"The former star of origin was very much like an ecological planet with a complete ecological circle, similar to the state of the supreme parent star, but 2000 years ago, according to local legends, a god fell into that world in the sky fire, That impact destroyed the ecological structure of the entire planet, causing the planet to enter the death stage like a sudden death, becoming barren and dilapidated."

The colonel paused, took a deep breath,

"But the local people think this is a necessary "exchange". They think that the origin star used its own destiny to exchange for the future of the civilization of the far star. The god transformed their civilization in a special way. , let a civilization of slavery enter the primary star field civilization in less than 500 years. The story should have a happy ending here, but it is a pity... This kind of selfless gift is regarded by the local civilization. A kind of weakness."

Huron's eyes narrowed. Having read the development histories of more than 27 civilizations, he easily guessed what happened to the Origin Star.

"They betrayed that "God"?"

"Yes!"

The colonel nodded, "1300 years ago, the origin star civilization with the world fleet began to peep at the residence of that god, and they arrogantly wanted to steal all the knowledge and power of that god, and they sent the most elite The soldiers entered the legendary "Pyramid of Origin", this behavior undoubtedly angered the gods, and the gods sent down divine punishment for this!"

"It is said that on that day, hot silver flames fell from the sky and turned into endless god warriors. Those warriors were extremely powerful. Under the orders of the angry gods, they destroyed everything on the origin star, but the gods were kind in the end. When all hope was about to die, he gave the civilization of the star of origin the last way."

"He took back all his gifts, and let those lingering people leave the star of origin, take the afterglow of their civilization to another world, and start from scratch."

Kelman closed the document in his hand, and finally made a summary,

"That's why when our fleet reached Star Reach, the civilization there could barely enter the industrial age. At least those priests of the "Church of Redemption" think so: all gifts come from the God of Origin, But don't ask too much, greedy people will be punished, the gods are merciful, but don't deceive them."

Gris was very interested in this myth, he pursed his lips and asked,

"What about the God of Origin? What is his end?"

The colonel hesitated for a moment, and finally answered based on his own experience, "The Church of Redemption said that the god fell into a deep sleep because of the divine punishment, but as far as I can see, that god may not have woken up from the beginning, what they heard , is just the dream and reverberation of the gods, as for their so-called "divine punishment", it is likely that they touched some kind of defense system in the pyramid. "

"To be honest, I doubt whether that god really exists."

"clap clap"

Huron clapped his hands and exclaimed, "Mr. Colonel's observation ability is really keen, but I want to tell you, he exists! And he has nothing to do with those damned greedy people, and his glory is not here, We are here to welcome the return of a true legend."

"It's an honor for you, Colonel, you will be recorded in the chronicles of Azeroth. You don't need to understand too much. Soon, the great truth will unfold before your eyes. Yes, you don't need to understand too much." long time!"