Azeroth’s Death Track

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High Warlock Lord Kel'Thuzad has been a little irritable recently.

The two studies he is working on have fallen into stagnation. Whether it is the study of the devil hunters in the dark, or the study of the portal of the stars driven by the evil energy, because of the material, energy and waste, they can no longer be Keep going.

Of course, the main reason why the Lord Warlock is very upset is because of his baby cat.

Mr. Bigworth has been in a bad mood recently, and is not as active as before. He squatted alone by the window all day long, watching the people outside the window melancholically, like a philosopher in a cat...

Its wife quarreled with it, and took its children back to her mother's house, that is, the dark temple.

The reason for the quarrel was that Mr. Bigworth wanted his wife and three little milk cats to move to settle in Laran, and did not want to live in a separate place, but another wizard cat, Miss Morty, was also reluctant to give up. His lovely little master, Her Royal Highness Princess Dornan, the two wizard cats who could not convince anyone, began to quarrel, and even developed into a big shot.

As a result, Mr. Bigworth, who was bruised and bruised, became alone again.

The physical pain quickly recovered under the personal treatment of Kel'Thuzad, but the loneliness of the heart was beyond his master's comfort, and the melancholy state of cat love made the warlock very anxious. The shrine, talk to the Lord about this matter, but now there are a lot of eyes gathered on Kel'Thuzad, preventing him from moving as freely as before.

The system of casters in New Dalaran is becoming more and more perfect. Being in this system is like a layer of shackles tied to Kel'Thuzad. After all, he is the spokesperson of the entire warlock world in Azeroth. His every move , Will be over-interpreted by many people, as the old saying goes, when a person's identity is high enough, what he represents is no longer a simple self.

"Waste! It's a bunch of waste!"

On the east side of the city of New Dalaran, on the mysterious tower of the newly-built Warlock Hall, on the side of several large, complex and cumbersome eccentric portals engraved with fable runes, wearing black warlock robes , The Grand Warlock Kel'Thuzad, holding the Scepter of Destruction, scowled coldly at the senior warlocks in front of him:

"I have given you all the magic patterns of the demon hunter! I have also explained the operation principle and design diagram of the gate of the evil stars! I only need you to turn my vision into reality! You are so simple. Can't do anything!"

"I want you to use it!"

The black scepter in Kel'Thuzad's hand was fiercely spotted on the ground. Between the evil energy engulfed by the dark purple staff used by the dark Titan and the ground, there was a dangerous black ripple in the air. The ripples of a complete lifeform were broken down in no time, which is also a manifestation of Kel'Thuzad's extreme talent in the way of evil energy.

And with the outburst of the Grand Warlock’s anger, the green lines representing the erosion of the evil energy on his neck seemed to be awakened, and “crawling” up the cheek of Kel'Thuzad, the scene was terrible, Under the wrath of the Warlock, the high-level Warlocks who had followed him for years, stood there in awe, standing upright, bowing their heads, but daring not to say a word.

Summon Master Wilfred, Firecaller Recent. Flamefury, Dark Reaper Kanrisad, Warlock Master Ubeka, Werewolf Dark Grand Master Xin Ning.

These famous masters in the warlock world have made countless low-level warlocks desperately want to follow the front of the people. In front of Kel'Thuzad, they are like children who have done wrong things, facing the scolding of adults , Only shivering and daring not to respond.

Compared with the more democratic parliamentary system in the wizarding world, in the darker world of warlocks, the powerful rule of Grand Warlock Kel'Thuzad represents his extremely powerful power, and for the warlocks, power means majesty. It means power, everything that is condemned by life and death. They also have a lot of complaints about Kel'Thuzad, but when every major event occurs, they will instinctively follow behind Kel'Thuzad.

This is the personality charm of the dark leader.

The Warlock is indeed cruel, cunning, and vicious, not a good friend who can be recognized, but every time at this critical moment, this fierce madman will take up his duty without hesitation, and bring the dazed warlocks to a new stage In the middle, he is very responsible, and there will not be too much indecision, and the things he should do will never be soft-hearted. This alone is enough for the warlocks to follow their lives.

But not everyone is qualified to follow Kel'Thuzad.

"I will give you one last chance!"

Kel'Thuzad took a deep breath. He controlled the slightly riotous evil energy in his body. There was a chilling light in the depth of the green fluorescent eyes. He looked at the followers in front of him. , He said impatiently:

"2 months! Within 2 months, you must..."

"Snapped"

A low, similar to the sound of crystal breaking, sounded at Kel'Thuzad's fingertips, interrupting the scolding of the Warlock.

Kel'Thuzad lowered his head and saw that the Apexis crystal on the surface of the black crystal ring on his left finger had shattered, and a spot of light shone directly on it, which made the sorcerer's face gloomy and he waved Refers to a demon's awe-inspiring door, accompanied by the scent of sulphur that escaped, and appeared suddenly behind him.

The warlock turned and stepped into the demon's door. He said without looking back:

"Wait here!"

"And to reflect on your recent work status! What I need is a group of powerful dark reapers, not some giant babies who can’t do basic tasks well and need everything to wipe your ass!"

"Uh"

Kel'Thuzad's figure was engulfed in a dark green vortex of evil energy. After he disappeared in this hall, those high-ranking warlocks who were scolded like grandsons took a breath. The atmosphere was more active, everyone. I see you, and finally the first speech was by the gnome warlock Wilfred. The warlock touched it in his pocket, took out a pile of shining cards, and waved at the others:

"carry on?"

"Well, continue."

The silent werewolf Xin Ning and the undead Ubeka also took out their hearthstone cards. The three of them sat together and sat on the ruins of the portal.

The orc Rexant looked at the place where the Warlock disappeared. He worriedly said to the human Warlock Kanrisad:

"We really...I mean, don't you deal with those two things?"

"Don't worry, the boss is just in a bad mood, and we are the pond fish that was affected by the **** cat. Now I'm starting to envy Simfer and Zelfarax going out on missions, at least they don't have to endure The boss’s nameless anger."

The black-haired warlock shrugged. He summoned a magic mirror and began to pack up his own meters. He was going to go shopping with his sister this afternoon. As an older brother, he could not be ashamed of his sister.

He tied himself with a bow tie and said to the orc:

"You are also involved in these two tasks, Recent, not to mention how complicated the process of linking the demon hunter's body with the demon's soul sealed in the body, just saying that we are not enough to verify the materials we guessed. There is only the corpse of a demon hunter, which can’t be used for many unconventional experiments, but our derivation process has been calculated, isn’t it?”

"There is the evil energy star gate, that thing is even more torn!"

"Each time it starts, it needs to consume the evil energy equivalent to 10 high-level demons. This is Dalaran, not a place where we can summon demons at will, let alone who dares to operate those on the ground for the first time. Unverified phase coordinates? The place we’re going to is the stars, but it’s not any uninhabited town, open a door at random, and then jump in, it’s almost like death!”

"Yes, Recent, don't be cranky."

Reaching out and playing a hand card, the Werewolf Xin Ning, who had yelled out the yelling dwarf warlock, simply raised his head and glanced at the orc. He said:

"The problem we can find is that the boss has no reason to find it. He just bleeds at us purely because of his own cat. Just do whatever you want, lest the boss come back and you will be trapped again. Here it is."

The persuasion of the people made the orc Rexant scratch his own flame-wrapped head. After a few seconds, he shrugged and turned away from the hall to the library. He also had many ritual runes. It needs to be improved.

On the other side, it was not clear that the subordinates' warlock Kel'Thuzad stepped out of the demon's door and returned to his own warlock tower.

The sorcerer put down the scepter of destruction and hugged the sad Mr. Biggworth from the window sill in a distressed face. In just a few days, the wizard cat had lost more than a circle, Kerr Sitting on the sofa, Sukard stroked the head of the cat-loving cat, while the listless Mr. Bigworth sticks his tongue out, licks the finger of the master, and then bury his head in the arms of the sorceress with a look of irrelevance. in.

"You don't eat, you can't do this..."

Kel'Thuzad said to his cat:

"Have a good meal, I will find a way to bring Miss Morty and your children back, I swear, okay? Hurry to eat something, take a break, my little baby, you can’t do this, Dad’s heart is all I was about to be hurt by your little bastard."

Like a little boy in a rebellious period, Mr. Bigworth ignored the comfort of his old father. The helpless warlock could only put this annoyance aside first, and then reached out and took off the ring on his finger. It was placed on the table in front of him, and a little bit of pure evil energy was input into it.

At the next moment, a green light curtain projected from the broken crystal base.

It was a masked woman who seemed to be sitting in a dark place. From the badge on her chest, she belonged to the Dark Blade Intelligence Bureau, and her status seemed to be not low.

"Agent 33! There is a task to be given to you in the organization!"

"I hope that the organization will help me solve my current trouble first! Then talk about the task or something, it will be more humane."

Kel'Thuzad said indifferently:

"Also, what is Agent 33 called? I am only cooperating with you to a limited extent, and I am not a member of you! Find out this fact, thank you!"

"Well, then Mr. Kel'Thuzad, can we help you if you have any trouble?"

Seeing that the Warlock didn't eat this set at all, the shadow agent who had been posing for half a day stretched out his hand to light up the surrounding lights, so that Kel'Thuzad could see clearly her surroundings. It seemed to be a busy office.

"Of course!"

Kel'Thuzad embraced his cat with both hands and placed it on the table in front of him. He said to the shadow:

"The child's wife and children went back to the Dark Temple. You will bring Miss Morty and the kittens back at the fastest speed. As long as Mr. Bigworth gets better, I will do anything for you. ! But when it comes to..."

The warlock stared at Agent Darkblade with a suspicious look:

"Why did these two things happen so coincidentally? Did Miss Morty run away from home, did you arrange it?"

Kel'Thuzad's doubts caused the shadow agent to make a series of laughs. After a few seconds, the high-level agent coughed and pretended to dress up his clothes. She said to the warlock:

"No! The Dark Edge Intelligence Bureau has no bottom line to the point of using cute kittens to achieve its purpose...Miss Morty is Dornan's favorite, I can only do my best, but I dare not pack the ticket ... In short, let’s listen to your mission first!"

"The Dark Edge Intelligence Bureau will give you the complete information of the star portal you are studying, and give you the verified phase beacon. We need you to encourage the other members of the "Dark Justice League" at the fastest speed , Launch large-scale raids and destructions on several target worlds, the louder the better, the better! We don’t want any loot for this raid, and you all belong to you!"

"Oh?"

Hearing the request of the shadow, the warlock who was pursuing the cat with his heart suddenly raised his head, and the eyes filled with evil energy floated with an interesting light, and he whispered:

"You want to show the strength of Azeroth in this way? Or is it for the sake of bluffing? Huh... Or is it for adding pressure to certain targets? I guess it should be the third kind... Are you going to start with Kil'jaeden?"

"You really are as keen as the legend, Kel'Thuzad Warlock."

The shadow did not answer the Warlock’s question directly, she simply said:

"In short, let go and do it. Agent 33, Dark Blade will also come to join this feast if necessary. In addition, the complete information of the Star Portal will be sent to Dalaran mailbox 114 in 10 minutes. Here, the key to the mailbox is on Mr. Bigworth’s nameplate, don’t waste our assistance to you!”

"understood!"

The Warlock waved his hands impatiently:

"Hurry back to Miss Morty! That's it!"

"Uh"

The magical illusion of communication between the two sides dissipated in an instant. The shadow agent leaned on her chair. She stretched her body and stroked her fingers with the fingers. The gentle, beautiful, noble wizard cat Miss Morty, she was low Sheng said to this cute kitten:

"Good job! Agent 34!"

"Okay, let us wait patiently now."

Shadow reached out his hand and took a document on the table in his hand. While feeding the delicious little fish to the little agent Miss Morty, he looked at the good plan. On the cover of this document, there was a striking eye. The code name of the plan...

"Dinner!"

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