Azeroth’s Death Track

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Talking about trading with an upright Paladin is an absolutely bad experience.

They are stubborn and have serious moral cleanliness, which puts an end to certain shady transactions, often chanting God's Bible, so that they will use some words of prayer as mantras, if you don't believe in the Holy Light, then this conversation The experience is absolutely terrible.

Tyrion knew the hobby of these paladins, so he had no plans to complete a exchange and transaction with Turalyon in this sacred place. In fact, the three things robbed by the orcs were not to him. Useless.

He will not honestly hand them over, at least not now.

"If you are interested, let Khadgar talk to me!"

Tyrion used a tough tone to stop Turalyon’s intention to bargain. He looked at the Paladin, and there was no special light in his eyes. In his eyes, the Paladin was a big trouble, and for now, he may still Not a threat.

"Mages deal better than Paladins."

As he walked out of the main hall, Luminas said to Yrel near him in an unabashed voice:

"They are more practical than the fanatics, and their thinking is not as rigid as the Paladins. The most important thing is that they are very pleasant to talk with. They are all knowledgeable people. Most of them will talk and laugh with you, not like Some annoying guys will only say some old-fashioned remarks..."

This is obviously ironic, but Turalyon didn’t waste time arguing with the death knights. Instead, he frowned and walked to another exit of the square. He had to communicate with Khadgar in the shortest possible time. .

It’s a terrible situation for the artifact to fall into Tyrion’s hands, but it’s not without benefits. According to some exiled orcs in Shattrath, the suddenly rising undead drove the orc’s residual power to the most western frostfire mountain in the mainland. In order to find them, they need to cross the whole world, which is almost an impossible journey for the currently damaged Union Advance.

But the price?

Judging by Turalyon's shallow understanding of Tyrion, the price is destined to be staggering.

When the death knight left the hall and walked on the wide upper platform of Shattrath City, looking at the refugees who were pointing at them, Tyrion frowned, and he hated this kind of attention. Happening.

"Back to the Dark Temple..."

With the order of the High Lord, the death knights began to call for their flying mounts. The first bone-griffed griffins used for test flights had long since fallen behind. Over the past year, the death knights had a new flight. Mounts, from Draenor's widely distributed bipedal dragons, these predator beasts were reawakened after death, and were also infused with enough energy to die, maintaining their own will.

This makes them physically strong enough for low-level communication with the death knight, and still retains a certain degree of aggression. The most important thing is that after wearing heavy black armor, these carefully selected ugly beasts are also Becoming powerful, it is in line with the discerning aesthetics of the members of the Dark Blade Knights.

"Hey, let's go first, boss."

Luminas, who was riding on the bipedal dragon, looked back behind him, shouted strangely to Tyrion, and then pulled a ride that wanted to see the lively Yrel, and rushed in quickly sky.

And Tyrion, who had grabbed the reins of the two-legged dragon, stopped at the same place. He felt the familiar look behind him, the familiar fragrance of flowers and plants, and the familiar feeling.

Aurelia who rushed to Shattrath as fast as possible. The Windrunner stood 10 meters away from the death knight. Under the hood, her eyes were fixed on the back of the death knight. The latter was a bit difficult. Tightened the reins of the undead two-legged flying dragon, it seemed that he planned to leave like this.

Just like running away.

"Tirion!"

Aurelia shouted: "The old friends meet, do you want a drink?"

This sentence was trembling, the trembling death knight heard clearly, the kind of prayer mixed in the voice, the longing, let him clenched his fingers, after a while, he patted the undead dragon, The huge death beast made an unpleasant roar, flapping its wings and rushing into the sky, leaving the death knight in place.

He turned around and looked at Aurelia, not seen in the past 2 years. The girl was much thinner and looked more and more vulnerable.

"Ok."

He said dryly that while there was a trace of surprise in Aurelia's eyes, the death knight wiped his chest in silence, and under the hard armor, there was no longer a beating heart.

But... his emotions that have been calm for more than a year will be so intense at this moment?

After a few minutes, these two unique guests walked into the Tianya Tavern in the slum area of ​​Shattrath City. This is a pub opened by the draenei people who live here. It is very popular with the exiles, but the owner of the pub It is obvious that a draenei woman who still has charm is the first to receive the death knight. She is a little scared, and she is also in a hurry.

And the guests of the tavern started to make noise when Tyrion stepped into it, but the death feat’s “feat” at the city gate had revealed the cost of provoking them, so these drunken guys just whispered, Whispering, and just after Tyrion glanced coldly back, even these whispers disappeared without a trace.

The reputation of the Lord of the Dark Blade is not pleasant in the current Draenor, but it is also enough to cause fear. He and his undead are fighting against almost all the remaining races of this world. It is definitely a war in this world. King of.

In order not to cause trouble, the owner of the tavern personally took Tyrion and Aurelia into the quiet second floor of the tavern. There are almost no guests here, so it is suitable for talking about some private things.

Because of the appearance of Aurelia, some upset death knights did not find that in the corner of the first floor of the tavern, there was a slender figure sitting there, looking at him with a slightly hostile look.

"I told you not to come to Delano...this world is not for you."

Tyrion held the glass, he looked at Aurelia in front of him and whispered, "And you are always so disobedient."

Aurelia lowered her head and said nothing.

The death knight drank a glass of wine, which was also a tasteless liquid, but at this moment, he was like a little bit of wine, chatteringly said:

"I have told you more than once, stop stubbornly pursuing past feelings, I am dead, and my heart was cut out by those orcs..."

He knocked on his chest, and the heavy armor made a low collision sound:

"Here, there is no beating heart here. I am now a cold knight who is indifferent and ruthless enough to slay death. Fighting life and order is my current dogma, and you... you are provoking this dogma again and again. , Sometimes I doubt if I am too generous to you."

"boom"

Having been hit by a frozen glass on the table, Tyrion’s eyes became cold, but when he saw Aurelia, who lowered his head and said nothing, his severe coldness dissipated in an instant, no need The breathing death knight was silent for a moment, and he sighed.

"why?"

"You used to be a proud and independent girl, why do you want to be so humble now?"

Aurelia still didn't speak, and the silence was like a puppet. After a few minutes of silence on both sides, when the atmosphere became awkward, the death knight stood up. Under the cold appearance, he was very upset , He wanted to leave this place.

"I say again, Aurelia, leaving Draenor at the fastest speed, this world is not safe."

At this time, Aurelia raised her head, she did not cry, and there was a stubborn calm in her eyes. She looked up at the death knight who stood up. She said in a hoarse voice with a hint of magnetic:

"You told me more than once that you have no emotions, right? Tyrion?"

"You told me that when you look at me, look at Shiva, look at Wenresa, look at your mother, you are like watching a passing image and unable to bring yourself into it... you tell me that you are not me anymore Tyrion in memory, right?"

"Yes!"

The death knight nodded. He pointed to his heart and said calmly:

"This body is dead. It carries a soul that is indifferent enough. That soul is crippled. It's not just emotions that are lost. When I look at the past calmly, I remove all the troubles of feelings. It’s not worth the past...whether it’s you, or...mother."

"But you are lying to me!"

Aurelia stood up, and after Tyrion suffered a misfortune and died, she looked so bravely for the first time with those ice-blue eyes. She took something out of the small bag on her belt and put it In the palm of your hand.

"You are lying to me, Tyrion... You are lying to everyone! You are lying to yourself!"

When Aurelia's fingers were separated, the frozen flower appeared in front of the death knight. This thing outlined his memories in Quel'Thalas, which witnessed the death of General Lilysa. At night, the extreme emotion that was completely violent and uncontrollable, the explosion that broke the death ring, the final parting, and the cold blood and tears.

The emotion that could no longer be suppressed rushed into my mind, and Tirion took a subconscious step back, as if he wanted to stay away from the ice flower that represented the past.

All the disguise was completely smashed when the gadget was taken out. Aurelia was not a fool who was trapped by love. If she had not found enough evidence to subvert everything, how could she leave her loved ones, not far away? Into this different world?

Aurelia saw the change in Tyrion's eyes, and for a moment, she could be sure that Tyrion's eyes had changed to what they used to be, no longer indifferent, but familiar melancholy and enthusiasm.

But immersed in the memories of the past, this is an uncompromising...disaster for the undead.

The memories of the past are beginning to be out of control. The memories from birth to death are in love with Aurelia's past. The skin of the two people dated. Those deep memories of the past that he hid in his soul, like a blowout, broke through like a blowout. The defensive line of the undead's will made his original tough soul weak, and the layer of defensive soul armor was ripped apart.

And the noisy voice that has been wrapped around the soul seems to have discovered the weakness, it roared the soul of the death knight, just like a rapidly spreading virus, began to invade his soul.

Apocalypse!

Apocalypse sensed the weakness of the sword bearer, it sensed that Tyraine’s heart became fragile, it captured the weakness of Tyraine’s cold soul, and it began to bite back!

"boom"

The magic sword apocalypse placed in the storage ring was thrown on the ground, this opportunity to rebel the magic sword has never been so intense, it even jumped on the ground, and that kind of sound, that kind of omnipresent harsh sound Let Terion's soul twitch.

"Enough! Enough!"

Tyrion held his head, staggering back several steps, pushing the tables and chairs behind, the whole person lost his balance and fell to the ground, but at the next moment, he was embraced by a pair of warm arms In the arms.

Aurelia's fingers stroked Tyrion's twitching cheeks. She held the Death Knight tightly. She looked at the magic sword at the feet of the two. She knew that she seemed to have made a mistake, and this mistake was about to Tyrion pushed into the abyss, and the nervous ranger held Tyrion's trembling head to her chest. She dragged the death knight's body in a panic, keeping him away from the fierce magic sword. She was in Tyrion's ear Bian said:

"Is this what you have been fighting against? Is it because of it that you keep me away from you? You are protecting me... You are so stupid, Tyrion, you are so stupid."

"On your own, how is it possible to fight against all this...you still need me, I will stand with you forever, you lonely poor worm...I couldn't be by your side when you needed me most, Now... now I will never leave you again."

"Don't be afraid...don't be afraid, I will stand with you, and we will fight it together."

Aurelia lowered her head and kissed Tyrion’s cold lips. The death knight’s response was beyond her expectation. He hugged the elf ranger tightly and responded warmly to this deep kiss. In an instant, Aurelia was aware of the danger, but she quickly opened up all defenses against Tyrion.

She believed that Tyrion would not hurt her.

"boom"

Just as the kiss went to the extreme, Aurelia was suddenly pushed violently away by Tyrion, and the death knight stood up tremblingly, leaning against the wall, waving his hands, and motioned Aurelia not to approach him.

"Come on...Go away! Don't get close to me, I want... to be out of control..."

"What's wrong with you? Tyrion, you..."

Aurelia’s doubts were answered in the next moment. When Tyrion raised his head again, his sharp fangs pierced his lips, and those eyes...had become **** crimson, A dangerous **** smell permeated the surrounding air, and Aurelia, who let out everything, also felt a fatal threat.

"Nasa!"

"Take her...Take her away!"

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