Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 1063: 20. Gold Coin Glory and Call of War (Part 2)

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"You said, Dasuohan suddenly invited us to come, what is it for?"

In the dress, the old Fording stood by the rooftop of the New Fireplace Valley. In front of him was the endless frozen sea. The pale cold ice mist was suspended on the sea surface, covering the distant scene, which can be clearly seen from this height. The pier of the New Fireplace Valley, in the bay covered with snow, docked with several warships, that is the order of the sea forces, the number is not much, but it is enough to meet the needs of the death knight to hunt demons and evil creatures .

Faced with Fording's inquiry, the great knight Mograine who relied on the white railing while tasting the wine in his hand, said at random:

"No one knows that the guy was a dull gourd when he was alive, and even more silent after he died, but he is not a joke person. If he said something important, then it must be very important."

The old knight closed his eyes and poured cold, mellow wine into his mouth. After a few seconds, he relieved:

"But if you want me to give you an answer, then I guess it should be related to some actions of the "Dark Justice League" not long ago, I heard... they went between the stars."

"Among the stars?"

Old Fording narrowed his eyes, his hands on the railing, he said:

"It's like dreaming, it's like overnight, the war on the ground can no longer satisfy everyone... Turalyon called us to go to the Temple of Void Light, guarding the border that leads to the stars, now the Dark Alliance We are advancing towards the stars again, maybe we are really old, stars, but we have never been involved in the field."

"That's just another battlefield, Fording."

Mograine drank the wine in his hand, he said indifferently:

"There is no essential difference between here and here. Warriors of various civilizations, armed with various weapons, howling to kill or be killed by opponents, to win glory and loot, there may be more brutal than here, but for you and me In general, it seems more like a good place there."

"makes sense."

Old Fording smiled, and then stopped speaking.

He and Mograine have followed their fathers on the battlefield since they were young, and they have spent their lives in war. For them, peace is just the preparation for the next war. People like them, regardless of upholding justice Or other concepts have long been integrated into war.

For ordinary people, war is a terrible nightmare, and for people like them, war is life itself.

"It seems that Dassohan is determined to do something big."

Fording leaning against the roof railing waved at the new visitors below. He said to Mograine around him:

"Uther is here, too, the Great Druid of the Wither, the Great Shaman of the Ring of the Earth, the trading prince of the Goblin Consortium, oh, that’s a few MPs on the other side of the Confederation, it looks like our old Brother, it is going to stir up a storm sweeping the world."

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The New Fireplace Valley, a fortress group built on the southeast coast of the Dragonbone Wilderness, is the base camp of the sequencers in the world of Azeroth. After several years of construction, this fortress group that was originally used for war has gradually evolved into In a small city, the imperial people who came to the grizzly hills and pioneers occasionally sold some things here. Because of the protection of the death knights, they are relatively safe. Some pioneers moved their homes here.

Although living next to the undead is psychologically unacceptable, considering the threat of the grizzly bears and the frost trolls, it is still more important to live a small life.

Today, several roads from the New Hearth Valley to the outside world are under martial law. The heavily armed death knights patrol the surrounding snow, and they release a large number of ravens to block the airspace. Protection, to ensure that the big people will not be disturbed in the meeting of the Death Cathedral in the New Hearth Valley.

As the old Ferdin who arrived early said, today’s guests are very noble. Everyone present represents a party. They chat with each other in the simple and quaint death cathedral, conducting some diplomatic and Political conversations await the start of the reception.

No one knows the real purpose of the sequencers, but everyone who comes here has their own thinking. A lot of news can't hide their eyes, just as Mograine can guess the sequencers. The same idea, everyone sitting here is really smart, they are waiting for the chips from the sequencer.

Wanting to draw them into the war of the Dark Alliance is not a simple matter, unless it allows them to see tangible benefits.

"Ding"

The sound of metal knocking on the glass caused everyone in the death cathedral to stop talking, and they looked up and saw the rare dress-up sequencer Lord Saidan Dasuohan stepped on. At the reception desk, this tall death knight did not conceal his appearance, and opened the previous heavy helmet to cover up. Only then did everyone find out that the original Dassohan knight was a bald head...

Uh, okay, this is actually nothing. Well, many people have the problem of hair loss.

"You guys."

The Knight of Dassauhan was not an eloquent leader. His dark blue eyes looked at the visitors below. He leaned over them slightly, and without any bedding, he went straight to the subject and said:

"Just two days ago, the Order of the Order, the Black Scythe Council, and Illidari, the three-party Dark Alliance completed the clearance of the three demonic positions in the stars. The first phase of the Star Wars has been completed, and today Inviting you to come here to discuss the cooperation in the second phase of the war... In order to show our sincerity to cooperate with the various forces of Azeroth, I invite you here to go to the stars..."

Dassuohan's voice just fell. Behind him, with the cooperation of the warlocks, another prototype of the evil energy star gate was activated, and a vortex-shaped portal shining with the evil energy halo appeared in front of everyone. This thing Like a reduced version of the Dark Portal, between the swirling vortexes of energy, dotted with a beating starlight, it looks exceptionally magnificent.

And everyone in the audience was frightened by the straightforward description of the death knight.

They guessed the beginning of the story, but did not guess the end of the story. The madmen of the Dark Alliance were so calm and so easy that they put everything they got through the war under the reality of the light.

At the moment, this is a portal to the stars. Even if everyone is willing to give trust to the orderer, but hurriedly entering this portal, still does not conform to the way of action of these big men.

Everyone looks at me, I look at you, waiting for the first person to act, or waiting for a little mouse.

"Let me do it."

With the glass of wine in his hands, the Grand Knight of Mograine stood up from the sofa, sipped away the wine in his hand, and then stretched out his hand to take the silver hammer of the silver hand from the servant, so he was so violently carrying it on the luxury Behind the dress, he walked forward. Everyone gave way to the great knight. Mograine stepped onto the stage. He looked at Dasshan’s bald head. He said:

"A dozen years...all bald, huh?"

The Grand Knight of Dassauhan curled his lips, seemingly did not want to answer this question, while Mograine turned his head and looked at the portal where the stars were shining, he whispered:

"I confirm again, this door is not hell, right?"

"This joke is not funny! Alessandro."

Dassauhan turned around and adjusted his clothes. Under the eyes of all eyes, he walked into the portal, and the Grand Knight Mograine, without fear, followed his footsteps and stepped into it. This action Some emotional ladies off the stage couldn't help but exclaimed, but just ten seconds later, the Grand Knight of Mograine came out of the vortex again.

The big knight waved his hand and seemed to dispel the unpleasant smell on his body. He stood on the stage and said to the big men below:

"No problem, there is safe, there is breathable air, there is a complete earth, and trustworthy guards, er, ladies, it is best to prepare an extra scarf, the taste there...not much Good smell."

The Knight of Mograine is a loyal Knight of Light, and his guarantee is trustworthy, and after the Knight of Mograine, another old Knight of Silver Dawn, Old Fording, and represents the Holy Light. The great knight Uther from the church and some holy knights of the light entered the portal first, followed by the Great Druid Deer Helm of the Wither, and then the Great Shaman Nobundo.

The pure politicians waited until the people were almost gone, and then stood up slowly, put on the light armor taken by the servants, put on the enchanted mask, and put on the life-saving ornaments. Under the escort, walked into the portal.

In order to take care of these dignitaries and nobles who do not go to the battlefield very much, the warlocks deliberately reduced the frequency of the Star Gate to a minimum, which made the life of the passing portals less energy-stressed, but Rao is so, there are still a few After passing the Star Gates, the weak lady was rushed to the Healing Council's treatment hall because of the strong sulfur smell.

Men are not willing to lose face in front of others. Rao is really uncomfortable. He also has to hold a cigar and a cane to pretend to be careless.

However, after stepping out of the portal hall, after seeing the outside scene, everyone's eyes became dull at this moment.

In order to take care of the fragile minds of the noble officials of Azeroth, the portal of the Dark Alliance was not opened directly in Niskala, which was still in a state of war, or in Xonos, which was shrouded in the mist of death. A scar of security scars, but this is the case. For the first time, I really stood among the stars and saw the lonely starry sky, which still made these life walking on the earth feel shocked.

In front of them, the gravel belt composed of the stones of the broken world spreads across the horizon, and the debris of the world that has completely collapsed in the center of the gravel belt, one third of the crust and the core of the world polluted by evil energy, that is in The dark green magma flowing in the void, and beyond, the dying red sun.

All this is so shocking.

Some vulnerable people were scared and pale. They subconsciously retreated and wanted to return to the warm and lovely Azeroth through the portal, but the portal has been completely closed.

"Welcome you to step into the stars."

A deep voice rang in front of the people who were shocked by the stars. They turned their heads and saw the Arch Warlock Kel'Thuzad standing there, and the Dalaran Archmage Luo Ning standing beside him. Apparently, when others came to the stars Prior to this, the Warlock had already completed a transaction with the mages of Dalaran through his own relationship.

Luo Ning can appear here, which means that the six-member council has stood on the side of the warlocks.

"Master Luo Ning? Why are you here?"

On behalf of the Special Envoy of the High Elf Kingdom who came here, Count Lor'themar Theron looked at the helpless Archmage in surprise. The latter shrugged and whispered:

"Because the scar of fissures will become Dalaran’s magical observatory among the stars, as well as some bases for magic experiments that are not suitable for Azeroth, the six-member council has already voted and we will build a town here, the name It’s all up, called Kirin Tor."

Speaking of which, Luo Ning glanced at the great warlock beside him, and he said in disgust:

"This place is actually quite good. You will know it later."

"Okay, guys, please allow me to take you to visit the scar scars. Friends who are interested in watching the demon war can follow the soldiers of Illidari to the battlefield of Niskala. Friends who are interested in special civilizations and antiquities. We can choose to travel to Xonos."

Kel'Thuzad clapped his hands and focused all his eyes on him:

"Trust me, you guys, here you can find everything you need...oh, yes, where are the members of the Federation? Follow my warlocks to receive your starship."

Kel'Thuzad's narrowed eyes flashed a strange light:

"The starship that Speaker Edwin ordered from us is already docked in the star port of the scar."

As soon as the warlock's voice fell, several members of the Federation immediately became excited. Before they came, they had indeed heard about the starship from Speaker Van Cliff. They thought it was just a joke. There are really starships belonging to the Federation.

Compared with the smiles of the federal parliamentarians, the representatives of several kings on the empire's face immediately became very gloomy.

They do not know if this is an unspeakable PY deal between the Federation and the Dark Alliance, but there is no doubt that the Federation has now received a starship gifted from the warlocks, and in the exploration of the stars, the great empire has fallen behind. !

This is simply intolerable!

Now it seems that this game of star wars, the empire must enter the game!

Dry TM Federation!

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