Azeroth’s Death Track

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Blood clan, this is the hidden clan in the legend of human civilization. Their appearance is always accompanied by shadows and fears, as well as the screams of children and the smell of blood. No one knows whether they really exist or not. People know whether the stories of the weird and vampire lovers who made up by the dramatists really happened.

However, human blood races really hate werewolves, because of their keen sense of smell, they can always catch well hidden vampires from the crowd, and then beat them hard.

Of course, at other times, vampire addicts who want to try it early will take the initiative to provoke the werewolf.

In short, the love and hatred of these two races are estimated to have crossed the stars and dimensions, staged in each fantasy world.

In Azeroth, legends about vampires began to circulate in the era before Thoradin’s unification of the Arazor Empire. According to the research in the book "Walking with Vampires" by archaeologist Brian, the original vampires It may be that some infected Viku people were cursed by flesh and blood. Because of the change of their bodies, they began to consume fresh blood.

This guess was proved in a ruin in the Stormy Fjords of the Broken Isles. It is said that a few months ago, a **** Vrykul blood lord was unearthed there, and now the unlucky guy was nailed to birch The cross was **** with a chain made of holy silver, and then sealed in the Archaeological Museum of Mithril Fort for viewing.

However, in the first 2800 years of human civilization, apart from the whispers of some lunatics, human ancestors have not yet proved that vampires really exist, but 10 years after the Dark Portal, all the people of Azeroth As we all know, the blood race really exists, and after more than ten years of development, it has become an indispensable part of human civilization.

Although the empire official does not recognize the existence of vampires in Kalimdor, so as not to cause panic to the people, in the federal continent of the eastern continent, the blood race is already an independent civilization, regardless of whether the previous race is an elf, a dwarf, or a human After accepting the blood's first embrace, they will have a new race and identity.

However, the blood clan has always adhered to the principle of hidden world, and they all have the ability to disguise the appearance. The federal government does not mandate that the blood clan must show their identity when they grow up brightly, so unless they are actively exposed, the ordinary people living with them are completely Unable to distinguish these lives that feed on blood.

On the Empire side, the activities of vampires are more meticulous and dark. They live in human civilization, but they are completely the creatures of the two worlds with ordinary people. To be precise, the birth date of the imperial vampires is the same as the current The state of life is more in line with the image of the blood clan in the fantasy legend.

The origin of the imperial vampire is a syndicate. It has long been dissipated in the torrent of history, but the vampires born from it have survived. There were 4 human blood races that originally received the dark blade of the Saaring inheritance. They were all exiled nobles of Alterac Kingdom, gathered together to try to rebuild Alterac, but after having the blessing of blood, this "short-sighted" ideal was abandoned, and the first four vampires ordered Under the larger goal, they will establish their own dark dynasty in the shadow of human civilization!

Now, they are only one step away from success.

Earl Alex Barov, an old nobleman who is rumored to be dead, is now in his manor to entertain his "brothers" from afar. The relationship between them is not good, but Old Barrow Husbands must treat each other with courtesy, because this is the meeting between the two big men in the human blood, whether it is based on each other's identity or the "ancient etiquette" stubbornly adhered to by the blood, can't tolerate the old Barov.

The old Barov was almost 90 years old, but from the appearance, he was even younger than his younger son Carlos Barov. He wore a fit and classic dark red noble robe, The black hair was neatly combed, with a bow tie, and there were 3 rings with different meanings on the fingers. On the handsome face, there were a pair of **** eyes, which made the blood count look full. A graceful temperament.

Although it looks very young, the actions of the old Barov are in line with the manners of the ancient nobles. In fact, the history of the Barov family can also be traced back to the time of the Great Soladine, and even more forward In the wild times, when the Alterac Kingdom still existed, the Barov family is one of the best ancient families in the entire human civilization. In terms of family background and inheritance, Barov is eligible to despise the current young kings. As well as 99% of the nobility of the entire empire, they are qualified to call other people real "upstarts" and "soil buns".

And in this decorated living room like the court of the high elves, opposite the silent old Barov, sitting a young man in a black hunting suit, he also has a neatly groomed With long black hair and red eyes, this young man's temperament is more wild, free, and sharper than the old Barov's grace.

Just from his slightly open chest, a slightly messy black and white shirt and a long sword tied around his waist, it can be seen that he and Old Barov are not the same way.

"Speak, Oridan, what news did you bring?"

Old Barov held his cane with both hands, and the top of the gorgeous cane was carved into the head of a vulture, which looked a bit evil, but it also made the old Barov's lord's temperament undoubtedly.

He looked at Oriden Perinold, another of the current three elders of the Imperial blood tribe, and one of the first blood tribes who accepted the inheritance of the Saaring blood with Barov, the first human vampire. They were sent back to the empire by the Lord Lord Tyrion. In the past dozen years, in addition to wantonly enjoying the eternal life, these blood tribes also worked diligently to provide everything they need for the Dark Blade.

The vampires knew where their power came from, and they also knew how much they would pay to rebel against the soul-dead lord, and that the benevolent "ancestor" was given to the blood tribe compared to the insignificant things that the high lord demanded. Ours is obviously much more generous.

Yes, all of the blood inheritance currently circulated in Azeroth, whether it is a human blood family, the elf Salin, or a rare dwarf vampire, etc., the source of all this inheritance comes from Azeroth’s first Saarin, also known as Lord Tyrion, so in the civilization of the blood clan, the Lord Lord will also be called the "ancestor", or more exaggerated, some fanatical blood clan, will call Tyrion For "Supreme Supreme".

This name represents the loyalty and awe of the blood clan to the great lord, even if they have never really seen the powerful ancestor.

Facing the inquiry of Old Barov, Oridan Pirinod, the last blood of the deceased Kingdom of Alterac, straightened his body and whispered in a magnetic and low voice:

"I met Ms. Nasa again three days ago. You should not forget that she brought us the source of inheritance, which is bright and contains blood gems of endless hope and future."

"Yes, I never forgot the lady."

Old Barov nodded. He touched his handsome and young cheek with emotion. He said:

"Every day, awakening in the annoying sunshine, I will think this is a dream, but it is not, the lady in the shadow has opened a new world for us, and every day, I sincerely thank her , And thank you for the decision I made... So, Ms. Nasa gave you an order from the Supreme?"

"Yes."

Oriden picked up the good wine in front of his eyes, placed it under his nose and sniffed it, then sipped his drink and said to the class in front of him:

"That was really the Yuling from the ancestor. The ancestor told me that he and the entire Dark Blade are about to leave the world of the living, and we, those with the purest blood heritage, will continue to stay in this world...The ancestor gave us Mission, as long as we complete and abide by that mission, we can get the last and most generous gift from our ancestors."

Oriden glanced at the old Barov, he did not sell the key, but revealed the answer:

"Freedom! Real freedom!"

"Uh"

Old Barov’s eyes were rounded at this moment. He looked at Oriden. After confirming that this guy was not kidding, his voice was still steady, but the hand holding the cane trembled slightly, representing him at this time. Excited, the old count said:

"what do you mean..."

"We will no longer be a vassal of Dark Blade or other forces, we can keep everything we have, and then become our own master...no command, no mission, no shackles!"

There was also a trace of joy and rejoicing in Oriden's voice. He spread his hands and said to the old Barov in front of him:

"We decide ourselves and our descendants' lives, we manipulate everything ourselves! Yes, freedom!"

"We don’t need to worry about a command from our ancestors to make us lose everything, nor do we need to worry about being abandoned as a child, silently disappearing in this better and better world, just like in our federal As fellow citizens, we will also have the power to walk in the sun, and the dark dynasty that we vowed to build...you shouldn’t forget? Alex, an empire that lives in the shadows, our supremacy Long-cherished wish!"

"Of course I did not forget!"

Old Barov snorted, a light flashed in his blood-red eyes, he said:

"But only you and me here, what about Fakurest? Is he still indulging in his stupid pirate dream? Has he also received this order?"

"of course."

Oridon also had some faint, disdainful smiles on his face. He carried a wine glass and said to Old Barov:

"Also, don’t belittle our compatriots like this. Fakurest is also a member of the Triad Presbyterian Church. Although in his eternal life he chose a rude and bleak future, I heard that his subordinates Vampire pirates, the scene recently set off on the South China Sea is huge. The dark blade is about to leave this world, which means that the sea monster will also leave..."

"Our Brother Fakurest seems to have the idea of ​​becoming the second Sea Demon King... I have to say that it also sounds interesting, rest assured, Alex, I have talked to him This is the problem. Although Fakurest is a little rude, he is also a smart man, he knows how to choose!"

"Ok."

The old Barov nodded, his fingers beating on the cane, and he looked at Oriden:

"So, the most important question, what do we have to pay for this difficult freedom? Or use old-school sentences, what is the price?"

"This one!"

Oriden took a scroll from his clothes and handed it to the old Barov, who took it in his hand and glanced at it with a frown.

"Varian? We want to support Varian to become an emperor? This..."

"how?"

Oriden leaned on the luxurious sofa. He tilted his legs and looked at Barov with a playful face. He said:

"Are you reluctant to obey the ancestor's yoga order?"

"No no no!"

Old Barov shook his head:

"I will not disobey the will of the Supreme Supreme, I just feel that my fate is somewhat impermanent."

The old noble put the scroll aside, and regretted to Oriden:

"I just instructed my two sons to agree to the requests of the nobles who tried to resist Varian. They wanted to invite the Barov family to come and lead them to resist the bad future of Varian becoming the emperor. They In fear of the Blood King, they are afraid of losing everything, and the shadow of panic almost drives them crazy."

"They want to be attached to my family, and they can give everything to ensure the survival of their family. You see, I have promised to help them. I have received a deposit, but it is a great fortune. People will feel sorry for their wealth..."

"Hahaha, what a pity."

Hearing Barov’s explanation, Oredon seemed to have heard the biggest joke. He laughed back and forth and said:

"Then I can only wish them... smooth sailing on the road to hell, oh, or, will you continue to help them? That is a lot of wealth after all."

"Of course, I will certainly help them!"

The old Barov also raised the wine glass. Under the dim light, the red wine reflected an unknown light. The elder of the blood clan said calmly:

"I will help them, drain the last bit of wealth in their pockets, and... I will send them to **** by hand! Of course, funeral expenses, I come out..."

"This is the supreme will! It is the will that cannot be violated... in front of our promised freedom, they, a group of cowardly, greedy, vicious and stupid creatures..."

"They, what is it?"

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