Azeroth’s Death Track

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"The orcs are retreating!"

Standing on the sentry post of the Watch Castle full of smoke and corpses, Danas Trollbane raised his binoculars with black and gray faces. In the vision of the pulled god, he could clearly see that those used like tide water The coming orcs are slowly withdrawing from the position, the wolf knights are cruising around to prevent the counterattack of the defenders of the alliance, and the orc infantry are led back by the Warlord in the direction of the Dark Portal.

"This is not normal!"

Danath put down the telescope and said to the Paladin leader Turalyon:

"The orcs have an absolute advantage, they are methodical even in retreat, what are they doing!"

"I do not know!"

Turalyon’s silver armor was stained with blood and disgusting minced meat. After hearing the news of the reopening of the Dark Portal, with the help of the wizards, he and his Paladin were almost the first to arrive at the Overwatch Support the power of.

In these five days of confrontation, he rushed into the orc's position with the Paladin more than once. Even with the sanctuary of the Holy Light, he was already very tired, and the pain from the soul would always let him Some are unbearable.

Watching the orc retreat in front of him, Turalyon put down the sword in his hand and leaned on the stone of the sentry, breathing out:

"Maybe it was the arrival of Stormwind's reinforcements that made the orcs feel frustrated. After all, this time they are not many."

"No, not like this."

Danus shook his head:

"There are only 5,000 troops from Stormwind City, which is not enough to make the orcs feel afraid. What's more, they just divided a third of the army to siege the watch fort, and the rest were burned and looted in Stranglethorn Vale , Seems to be raising supplies, the orcs of the Blackrock Tower in the north are in frequent contact with these orcs... to me, this must be a sign of the next total invasion!"

"Total invasion? Impossible!"

Turalyon shook his head to deny:

"All of Orgrim's 150,000 orc armies were defeated under our attack. Even if the blood-ring orcs and black stone orcs join, how many troops can they mobilize? 30,000? 50,000? This orc cannot bring Threats...not to mention, have North Xinjiang's reinforcements already set off?"

"Uh"

A crimson shadow shadow climbed vigorously to the sentry post. This is a young high elf, but unlike other elves, he wore a set of red plate armor with a heavy sword on his back, and the shining holy deed on his chest represented him identity of.

This is a unique and rare...high elf paladin.

He has short blond hair, the beauty and slenderness characteristic of high elves, green eyes are very eye-catching, and frankly speaking, this is a young man who can attract the girl’s attention, and his appearance, and Tyrion have 5 The points are similar, especially when the eyes are picked up, it is exactly the same as Tyrion.

"General Darnas, the orcs who besieged the Sorrow Swamp Post have also retreated. Captain Aurelia asked me to ask you if you want to send scouts to follow and check?"

"Pie! Be sure to figure out what the **** they are doing!"

Danus shook his hand, the elf paladin agreed, and turned away from the sentry. Looking at the back of the paladin, Danas asked in a low voice:

"This is that?"

"Correct!"

Turalyon Mo leaned on the hilt, closed his eyes and rested on the stone, he whispered:

"Myra Dawnblade was originally a promising wizard, but lost her lover in the orc invasion, so she resolutely joined the silver hand and became a rare elf paladin, a side branch of the Dawnblade family, from the lineage Above, he is the cousin of Tyrion. Blade of Dawn and one of his few relatives."

"A cousin, an ex-girlfriend, as well as former comrades and brothers... What did the high elves send such an expedition to do?"

Danus took a sip and rubbed his forehead and whispered:

"Do these neuropathic elves still believe that the butcher still has feelings? Such a team, one careless, will be eaten by the death knight with his bones..."

"It's hard to tell if Tyrion has feelings."

Mentioning that name, Turalyon's fingers couldn't help but hold the sword hilt. He relieved his breath and calmed his emotions. He whispered:

"According to the high elves, Tyrion played a very special role in the Battle of Quel'Thalas. It was precisely because of his activities that the tribe that had the upper hand was pulled into the trap, which directly led to The offense and defense of the Battle of Quel'Thalas allowed the elves to win faster, but this person's behavior is very weird, there is no logic at all...it's just that he kidnapped Marshal Lothar, I cannot forgive him!"

"But Turalyon, have you ever considered one thing..."

Danas hesitated, but he finally said:

"I didn't witness the battle with my own eyes, but when my brother and I were drinking after the war, I heard from your majesty that if there is no intervention by Tyrion, Marshal Lotsa will probably die directly in Orgrim's hands. ..Although his motive is unknown, I don’t believe that he was to save the Marshal, but what he did did indeed make the Marshal take back a life...yeah, have you heard the rumor."

"what?"

Turalyon raised his head and saw Danas lower his voice, whispering:

"Someone said that Marshal Lotha appeared in Elwynn Forest... someone saw him in the night a few days ago."

"What you said is true?"

There was a surprise on Turalyon’s face. For the Paladin, Marshal Lothar was not only the identity of the boss, but more like his elders and mentors, almost turning him from a rookie Paladin into a Qualified general.

"I also listened to those MI7 agents, maybe it was just a nonsense lie, but no one can verify this, but we have to think about the benefits in all things, right?"

"Two generals!"

While Danas and Turalyon were chatting, the herald hurried over and Shen Sheng said:

"Master Khadgar held a meeting on the orc's movement in the Master Tower, and the two of you are invited to attend as quickly as possible!"

After 10 minutes, the general who changed a set of armor walked into the mage tower. In the hall on the second floor, the commanders of the Overwatch and the front had already sat on the conference table, and Turalyon pulled away his chair and saw him. Aurelia, he wanted to say hello to the beautiful Ranger, but seeing Aurelia's indifferent face, the Paladin gave up this plan.

From the current point of view, the possibility that he can be favored by Aurelia is completely gone.

"Uh"

After everyone was seated, the purple light was beating in the hall, Khadgar’s body came out of it, and the Archmage was also exhausted. In these few days of the siege, he led the Masters of the Overwatch more than once Trouble caused by contact with orcs.

"Everyone is here, and I will stop talking nonsense."

Khadgar walked to the front of the conference table and opened the map of the mainland on the wall. He pointed at the area of ​​northern Xinjiang with ugly faces and said to others:

"Everyone must be wondering why the orcs chose to withdraw their troops in the case of absolute superiority... Let me reveal the answer. When the eyes of the world were attracted by the orcs in the battlefield of the Cursed Land, the orcs sent a Elite, attacked Alterac and Dalaran."

Khadgar’s news changed everyone’s face. He turned around, looked at the expressions of others, and smiled bitterly:

"Yes, we were deceived by the orcs... Those greenskins were smart, Alterac City was destroyed by fire, Dalaran was badly damaged, and most importantly, they did not just retaliate, they had a clear strategy For the purpose, two magical items with powerful threats were robbed by them. They also broke into the Karazhan Mage Tower of the Windward Path and also took away the same dangerous items."

The Archmage took a deep breath. He looked at everyone's eyes and he said softly:

"We are in trouble, everyone."

"What did the orcs steal?"

As a member of the Quel'Thalas Expedition, Silvermoon Ranger Lord Lotherma Theron asked coldly:

"Is it a mass destruction magic item?"

"No! It's more terrible than that!"

Khadgar sat in a chair, picked up a glass of water, and drooled to moisturize the thirsty throat. This explained:

"The book of Medivh, the Eye of Dalaran, and the Scepter of Sargeras, none of these three things are offensive, nor offensive at all, but the book contains all the spells of Medivh Mage The experience, including the construction of the Dark Portal, and the eye of Dalaran can provide a huge amount of magic, as for the scepter of Sargeras...Unfortunately, the staff is designed to break through the world’s highest limit Wait for the delivery of wonders.

"So, what does this stand for?"

Wildhammer Griffin Knight Kudran. Wildhammer scratched his hair and looked at Khadgar with a puzzled look:

"What can these three things do?"

The dwarves were disgusted with magic and anything related to magic, so Kurdran didn’t understand that the danger was normal. After listening to Khadgar’s description, Aurelia stood up and grew up as a growth in The Ranger of Quel'Thalas, she knows exactly what Khadgar's description means. She stared at the Archmage, and said awkwardly:

"Orcs... are they going to open the second door of darkness?"

"This is the worst case."

Khadgar sighed:

"If the orcs really intend to do that, then there is no doubt that the obstruction of space becomes a joke in front of them, and no one knows where the next door of darkness will open... maybe Dalaran, maybe It’s Lordaeron... Maybe it’s Quel'Thalas. No one knows that they will become more dangerous and fatal, and all our defenses will be completely disintegrated under this kind of space leapfrog tactics. Can only be beaten passively."

Khadgar's description of the horrible future caused professional soldiers to clenched their fists. General Danas's fist hit the table fiercely, and he shouted:

"They are delusional! I organized the army immediately, and we went to take back those three things! Never let the second door of darkness open again!"

"Quelsalas is willing to join this action!"

"The hand of silver obey the order!"

"Wildhammer Dwarf... er, although not quite understandable, but it sounds terrible, so we also join!"

Facing excited commanders, Khadgar shook his head. He said in a deep voice:

"You guys! Calm down...we don't have the power to counterattack now, not yet! The six-member council of Dalaran has sent an elite combat mage unit, and the Cavaliers of Lordaeron are on their way The Seven Offices are willing to cooperate with us, but any action must wait until our strength is sufficient!"

"Also, I have an offer."

Khadgar stood up. He reached out and wiped the sweat on his forehead. He glanced at the commanders in front of him, and he said in a deep voice:

"This time the reopening of the Dark Portal was beyond everyone's expectations. Although it did not destroy the world order that was finally established, it exposed a crucial problem. The Dark Portal is bidirectional and only destroys Azer. The dark gate on this side of Ras is not enough. This invasion proved that as long as the orcs are willing, they can reopen the gate from the other side at any time."

"The initiative of war is in their hands, which is unbearable... Therefore, in addition to recovering the artifact, we must venture into Draenor and destroy the Dark Portal on the other side...the only way, In order to completely cut off the orcs' threat to Azeroth."

Khadgar hesitated, but only for a moment, the hesitation in his eyes flashed away:

"I voluntarily join it, and I will cross the gate of darkness and end this crisis completely! My mentor Medivh triggered all this, and I have a responsibility to end it!"

"Good! Khadgar, you are a man, I am willing to go with you!"

Kudran Wildhammer patted his chest, stood on the chair, waved the wine bottle in his hand, and shouted, "The Wildhammer is with the hero!"

"Kadgar! Did you really think about it?"

General Danas' expression became serious. He looked at Khadgar and asked Shen Sheng:

"You may not come back, and worse, you may die silently in the opposite world. No one knows what the world is like. Maybe after you pass, you will be fully armed and waiting to cut. Orcs in your head, this is too risky!"

"But someone has to do it..."

Khadgar stroking the guardian's staff in his hand, he said softly:

"Someone has to make sacrifices, someone has to be bathed in blood, instead of giving it to others, it is better to do it myself..."

He raised his head, a pale smile on his pale face:

"Don't be so pessimistic, maybe I will come back smoothly, not to mention, I have always been very interested in the world of Draenor."

This smile infected everyone, and after a short silence, Turalyon stood up and extended his hand towards Khadgar:

"You are my first admired mage, Khadgar, and I am willing to go with you! I propose that we take the name of Marshal Lothar, and today we will become true brothers, Son of Lothar... We will be This world gives us everything!"

"It's a terrible name, but to be honest, how can you make you stand out!"

Danath waved his fist: "Kadgar saved me from the orc, I still owe him a life!"

Aurelia also stood up. She looked at Khadgar, leaned over to salute, and said softly:

"Human courage makes us admire. You have proved that you and your ancestors are noble...I will join them, representing Quel'Thalas!"

"Ms. Aurelia, you don't need to do this!"

Khadgar whispered, "This is a war for men..."

"Do not!"

Aurelia's fist clenched, she said stubbornly:

"I have to go to that world, I have something to do!"

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