Azeroth’s Death Track

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Ella was a little nervous, no, she was very nervous.

This is the first time she has done this kind of thing. Although Luminas has a very good relationship with her, it is difficult to say how Luminas will treat her, not to mention the hard-minded if the act of pretending to pass orders is discovered. Lord Tyrion...

Ella couldn't help shivering at the thought of how Tyrion treated those who rebelled against him, and the miserable state of Ner'zhul, who is still imprisoned in the dark temple.

For a moment, she impulsively wanted to order the broken people to kill the humans in front of her. She has been the steward of the dark temple for more than a year. With the support of Tyraine, she has always been a manager The appearance of Ella has already had great prestige in the group of broken people. After all, her appearance represents the supreme will of Tyraine.

But when I saw the bloody, tragic human knights and the human priest lying on the side, waiting alone to die, when I saw the young lady priest with tears in her eyes, full of desperate faces , Ella's inner impulse disappeared.

Before 2 years, she was a member of the Alliance, fighting alongside these brave warriors, driving out the evil orcs, the most important thing is that even after 2 years, even after living with the dead for 2 years, she still Did not forget that she is a living person.

She was born to live with these living people instead of staying with the dead... But in the dark temple, she got all the powers she didn’t dare to think, and the power to execute arbitrary subordinates at random, second only No one dared to laugh at her status as the Lords of the Dark Blade, and the dead knights also respected her.

"Cough, Paladins, put down your weapons!"

Ella squeezed her inner entanglement and irritability. She waved her cane and said to the paladins in front of her, "You can save your life temporarily."

Myra certainly would not put down his weapon so easily, but the next sentence of the gnome made him have to choose to obey.

"Look, your companion seems to be badly injured, she needs treatment...or you can resist, and let her wait for death alone!"

Myra Dawnblade squeezed his weapon tightly. He looked back at the weaker Valina. He looked up and saw the dwarf squinting at him, which made Myra move. After a moment, he He gritted his teeth, turned his epee back, and raised his hands.

This gesture relieved the gnome, and she snorted arrogantly:

"Bring your wounded, follow me, and the leader will see you! It is best not to do anything dangerous, your life is not in your own hands!"

Before taking the Paladins away, Ella turned back and shouted to the breakers:

"Catch those who run away, instead of killing them directly, we need to be captives, the dead are enough, the things in the minds of the living are useful to us, you idiots who can't understand the will of the master!"

After talking, Ella leaned on her cane and disappeared into the darkness with the Paladins. The Shaman of the Broken Man snorted dissatisfiedly, but facing the housekeeper of the Dark Temple, he didn’t have much resistance, even their The leader Akama is only serving the servants of Tyrion.

On the other side, under the leadership of the dwarf, the Paladins circumvented several defense lines in a precarious manner, and finally came to the edge of the lowermost sewer of the Hellfire Citadel. The dwarf looked around nervously. She lowered her voice to the wheat. La said:

"Hurry up here! They will come over soon..."

"Who are you? Why help us!"

Myra asked suspiciously that the gnome was obviously reluctant to answer this question. She silently directed the Paladin to open the sewer fence under her feet. She said softly:

"Don't care who I am! If you can live, remember to bring me a message back to Gnomeregan, find the mage Julie Magic Line, and tell her that her sister is living well, let her not worry about me. Never come to me!"

"Okay! I must bring back this news!"

Myra nodded, but just as they tried to enter the sewer, the sound of high heels knocking on the ground made Ella jump up nervously. At the next moment, the death knights who rushed from all directions The Paladin surrounded.

"Yo, little Ella, you successfully brought them into my trap..."

Luminas's hollow voice rang above the sewers. At the next moment, two dark red grips of death were buckled on the body of the dwarf Ella and the dying human priest sister. They dragged back to the upper level.

"Knights, kill these mice!"

Luminas didn't look at the protruding battle below, she threw her hand and threw the dying human priest Valina aside, holding Ella's arm in the other hand, lifted the dwarf in the air and strode into it. In one corner.

"boom"

The dwarf Ella was hit against the wall. She looked up and saw Luminas's pair of violent and cold eyes, which made her shudder.

"You stupid gnomes! Do you know what you are doing!"

"me..."

"Tirion sent you here to test you! You stupidly stepped into his trap, do you want to die like that?! Once things are revealed, I can't even protect you! You Do you really think you are irreplaceable in the Dark Blade Knights?"

In the face of Luminas's question, Ella's string that she stuck to within two years was broken, and she struggled to say:

"I just want them to live! They used to be my companions! How did you let me watch them killed by you! Lumi, I know you have been protecting me, and I am very grateful for your protection, But I am a living person! How can you let me watch this happen! I have a heart, and I will be in pain!"

"I'm not like you... I can't do the same cold blood as you, the same ruthlessness as you! I let myself work hard, but I can't do it! I can't do it!!"

Ella’s cry spurred a certain emotion in Luminas’s heart. This death knight, most like a living person in the Dark Blade Knights, was silent. She released her hand, Ella fell to the ground, and the dwarf curled up in the dark. In the corner, crying, like a helpless child.

Luminas crouched down, she looked at Ella, stretched out her hand, stroking Ella’s pink hair as before, staying with the dead for a long time, Ella’s original smooth hair was also infected by the energy of death She became dry and her face became older...Obviously, in the past 2 years, she had not been as pleasant as she seemed.

"What about me? Ella..."

Luminas asked in a low voice: "What about me? What is my status in your painful heart?"

"you..."

Ella raised her head, wiped her tears, and just wanted to speak. The calm Luminas suddenly burst out at this moment. She punched the wall behind Ella, the bricks shattered, and a terrible depression appeared. there.

The death knight's dark red eyes were fixed on the dwarf, she said awkwardly:

"I don’t want to be a mouse crossing the street until I die! I thought I was your friend! How did you... how did you treat me... You pretended to pass my orders and tried to let go of these humans, you know What kind of punishment will I face after this action is discovered by Tyrion?"

"Am I really your friend? Have you really considered it for me?"

The stubbornness of the undead at this moment put Luminas' emotions into an extreme, and her body exuded a dangerous and extremely unstable temperament.

"No, I don't think so, Lumi, Lumi!"

Ella grabbed the death knight's wrist with a crawl, she screamed, she knew that she had hurt the only friend in the Knights of Dark Blade who had goodwill towards her and had been protecting her.

"roll!"

"Go! Take your "new friend" out! Get back in your life world! Get out!"

Luminas waved his hand, and Ella’s body fell like a falling rock into the ground below, smashing the **** Myra. The blade of dawn over the ground. This sudden move made the other two The formation of the Paladin appeared wrong, but was instantly surrounded by the death knight and pierced by the cold rune weapon.

The death knights stepped forward and continued to kill the last struggler, but Luminas stopped him.

She stood up, like a truly indifferent death knight, she stared at Myra. Dawnblade, the paladin with a full-cover helmet, and the comatose dwarf beside him, her eyes flashed. A bit of pain.

"Let them go!"

"Master Luminas, this..."

The high-level knight behind the death lord tried to persuade her, but was stopped by the hand waved by Luminas.

"Let them go! I will report all this to Tyraone in person! I will bear all the results!"

After talking, Miss Luminas bent down and carried the dying human priest sister into the darkness. The death knights staring around around obeyed the order. They put away their weapons and stunned them in place. Myra Dawnblade and the gnome who betrayed them were thrown into the sewer, and then the rusty railings were closed again.

"Ah, what a beautiful lady."

Luminas, like a lunatic, threw the dying priest Varina on her gorgeous bed. She reached out to touch the priest’s tear-stained face. Miss Varina was from Stormwind City. She was only 20 years old this year. It is the best time in life.

Facing the death knight surrounded by the cold and death breath in front of her eyes, Varina recites the scriptures of the Holy Light in despair. Her comrades have all died tragically. Only she is still alive. At this juncture of despair, Perhaps only sacred verses can comfort her.

"What are you thinking about?"

Luminas' cold fingers touched Pastor Valina's neck, making her voice choked.

"Can your light still save you?"

The death lord rolled over and rided on Miss Valina’s chest. She picked up the black long sword on her hand and lifted it high with both hands. The eyes of Pastor Valina and the death knight met each other and they saw Lumi. A gentle smile suddenly appeared on Nas' twisted face.

In this case, the smile seemed so horrible.

"There are countless religions in the world, but you pray in one way. It is a pity that there is no your light here, there is only...the dogma of death."

"I still lack a beautiful and loyal maid... after waking up from the necropolis, we will be together forever, and you... you will never betray me..."

"puff"

The black long sword pierced the priest's heart from top to bottom, and the last despair appeared in Valina's blue eyes, until it was fixed in the final touch, and then slowly disappeared.

Life has abandoned this body, and in Draenor, far from the abyss of the underworld, her soul will be completely bound in the body... Then, then there is a new destiny.

"so good."

Luminas reached out her hand and wiped the blood stains on her face. She lowered her head and helped Pastor Valina to sort out her scattered hair. Finally, she helped her put on a black skirt and then put The body was placed in a walnut wooden coffin that had been prepared long ago.

After doing all this, Luminas closed her eyes and stood alone in her dark and gorgeous bedroom, with a shocking blood stain on the bed behind her.

She called her leader in spirit, and after experiencing a betrayal, she desperately needed some remedy.

"Tirion... Ella betrayed us."

After a long time, Tyrion's echo came.

"Well, it seems that our attempt failed, so let her go..."

"The gap between the living and the dead is always so insurmountable. Every time you open your hands and try to embrace the past, you will be stabbed in the heart by the past. My poor Luminas, your heart may have been ruined. Hole... come back, go to the dark temple to recuperate, go back to the warm den to lick the wound, wait until you stand up again..."

"I believe that it will be a tougher soul that can never be overcome."

"You... don't you blame me? I let them go..."

"Why blame? Everyone makes mistakes, doesn't he?"

Tyrion's voice became deeper:

"We are the real brothers and sisters, death has brought you and me together, how can I blame my poor sister...Saurfang will take over for you, you need to rest now."

Luminas remained silent. After ten seconds, she reached out and wiped the corners of her eyes, and said awkwardly:

"No! I'm going to kill all the clutter! This is my responsibility and my job. No one can break through my legion. They broke into this world. They will die mournfully here. They will become dark blades. power!"

"Well, great, it seems that the rebellious girl has finally grown up... then do it, you can do whatever you want!"

Tyrion's voice slowly dissipated in the communication, Luminas turned back, and there were traces of blood on her cheeks. In her palms, there was a crystal tear...

It was like the tears of blood that Tyrion had shed when he saw General Lilysa's death.

You see, the undead is not without feelings, the undead does not cry, and unlike the tears of the living representative of sadness and happiness, the tears of the undead composed of blood can only be condensed by endless pain and despair, just like a real rift, Between life and death, there is no way to pass...it cannot be passed.

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