Azeroth’s Death Track

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Khao Lan's Dagger, this is a mountain highland located on the border between the Alterac Mountains and Hillsbrad Foothills. From here, you can enter the cold Alterac Mountains through the foothills. One of the only places in the Kingdom of Tranque that still preserves order.

Many farmers who had been forced to flee by the robbers were hiding here, but what protected them was not Alterac’s long-dead monarchy. On the contrary, it was a group of dwarves who protected these Poor people at home.

Thunderspike dwarves are one of the large clan of copper-beard dwarves. Their ancestors have lived in the Celsama region southeast of the wetland. They are one of the dwarves who are best at prospecting, digging and casting. When the iron ore mines were about to be mined, they were eager to find new ore veins, so many Thunderspike dwarves explored all the way to the north of the mainland, and eventually found various types of minerals with extremely high reserves in the cold Alterac Mountains.

So the Thunderspike dwarves took root here, but it is said that their relationship with the former Pirynold royal family was not friendly. King Eden prohibited the dwarves from exploring deep into the mountains. For this reason, several conflicts broke out between the two sides. .

In order to avoid the intensification of the conflict, the dwarves evacuated Alterac for some time, but after Aiden’s death, at the time when Alterac was about to usher in a new reign, the wise Lord Presto invited The dwarves came to share the minerals, so the Thunderspear dwarves returned to Alterac, but the good times did not last long. After Lord Presto mysteriously disappeared, Alterac quickly fell into chaos.

There were robbers everywhere. In order to protect themselves from the chaos, the Thunderspear dwarves had to bring back a lot of soldiers from Ironforge, and even a fully equipped steam tank clan. The lawless robbers tried to attack Cowran. The dagger, but the hooded mouse that was hit by the dwarves' mortars, after one or two visits, it became a temporary residence for many refugees.

The dwarves only cared about their minerals. They did not intend to help the refugees in exile. They were only allowed to live near the Khaolan Dagger, but as a result, a lot of new farmland was opened near the highlands. The farmers used crops and The dwarves exchanged supplies, and the careless dwarves did not resist this, so in the most recent year, almost all the farmers in Tarren Mill have gathered here, and even “moved” the entire town.

Now, with his black robe all over his body, Taylors is walking on the streets of New Tallem. His face is weak. In the past week alone, he has been ambushed 22 times, more than 200 people. In pursuit of him, this made the spirit of the high-level assassin very tired. Although he was not injured, he could not bear it anymore.

He looked around this emerging town. The human life here looks pretty good. Some hawkers are selling commodities, and there are many dwarves in military uniforms carrying muskets in the crowd. It seems that dwarves and humans are here. The relationship is still very good, but out of an assassin's intuition, Taylors can find a lot of peeping eyes in the crowd.

"It's really a ghost!"

He scolded, wrapped his black robe tightly, and quickly walked to the end of the town. The dwarves did not directly intervene in the rule and management of the New Tarren Mill area, which means that there must be a lot of spies from various forces here, he is here The activity must be very unsafe.

"You must go to the valley as quickly as possible."

Thales gritted his teeth, and at the end of the town, he walked left and right, quickly flicking the "tail" behind him, and then entered the ordinary warehouse with the fastest speed, eager to get out of the assassin It was not found that the name of the warehouse was "Tarissa and Thrall's Hut".

"Hi, guest, what do you need?"

Tyers pushed open the door of the warehouse and heard a crisp greeting. He raised his head and saw the busy human girl in the warehouse. She had beautiful brown long hair and looked only 15 or 6 years old. It looks like she is wearing a plain blue skirt with cute freckles on her face. Those pale blue eyes are very gentle and kind of feminine.

Faced with this greeting, Tells didn't answer. He just wandered towards the girl in front of him. The latter seemed to feel something was wrong. She took two steps back a little later. She looked at Tells cautiously, and the hand behind him shook hands. Tightened a handful of iron fiber used to open the wooden box.

"What do you need? Guest? Stop being close to me!"

The girl screamed, and the next moment, the figure of Tyles suddenly disappeared before the girl's eyes. When it appeared again, the cold dagger came to the girl's neck, and Tyers whispered in the girl's ear:

"I'm sorry, boy, take your hand away from the iron fiber, that gadget won't protect you, but I don't want to hurt you... as long as you do me a little favor, tell me, who are you? This warehouse Who belongs to it?"

"My...my name is Taresa, Taresa Foxton."

The girl was a little afraid, but as expected by Tyers, the girl calmed down quickly. She raised her hands and replied softly:

"This warehouse is mine and my brother Thrall. We are transporting some medicines and minerals between New Tarren Mill and Alterac Valley. The Commander of the Thunderspear Dwarf Mr. Patton often visits me. I don’t want to mess with Trouble, sir, I don’t want to know what happened to you. You see, the gold coins are placed in the locker. You can take whatever you want, don’t hurt me, will you?”

"Ok?"

Tyres pursed his lips and whispered:

"Your performance is not like a normal girl, maybe... maybe you are also the eyes of a certain force here, you said, should I kill you?"

"You laughed, sir."

There was a slight tremor in the voice of the girl named Taresa, she said softly:

"I'm just an ordinary girl, but I have experienced more things than ordinary people. Believe me, killing me can only cause you more trouble. You said you need help? But your posture is not like It’s the attitude of someone who needs help. You can’t scare me, sir, IMHO, I’ve seen people who are 100 times more terrible than you... so why don’t we sit down and talk?

"Well, a good proposal."

Tells loosened the dagger against Taresa's neck. He took a step back and leaned on the wooden chest behind him. He looked at Taresa with his wrists. A glance of appreciation flashed in his eyes. He said softly:

"You said that you and your brother Thrall are transporting goods between the valleys? Then you must have a fixed business road. What I want is very simple. Hide me in your goods and send them to the valley... As for compensation."

"Uh"

With Tyres's wrist raised, a dozen gold coins fell neatly into Taresa's open hand, and the young assassin raised his brows:

"Enough? My business lady, speaking, the name Thrall sounds weird. You don’t know, it really means "slave", how can your parents give it to yourself? Son named this?"

Taresa put away the gold coins, a faint smile flashed across her face:

"Because we are slaves ourselves... that's all, okay, sir."

The girl with her left hand on her hips, pointing to a row of wooden boxes beside her, whispered

"Let a comfortable box lie in, I know what you are worried about, but your dagger can cut my neck at any time, and...you have secrets, I also have secrets, you don’t want to cause trouble, I don’t want to, so For now, we can trust each other."

High-level assassin Teres's eyes fell on Taresa's eyes. After a while, he put away his dagger, opened a wooden box, curled up and lay in. The moment the box closed, he smiled frivolously. Laughed:

"Do you know? Girl, I appreciate you more and more now, I hope we don't need to say goodbye in the worst way."

Taresa responded with a gentle smile. She brushed her long brown hair and said with a smile:

"I'm starting to like you too, sir with a generous shot. Believe me, my younger brother Thrall will also like you."

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"boom"

The icy warhammer roared through the air and knocked **** the head of a fleeing assassin. With great blessing, the heavy warhammer easily crushed the head, and the disgusting blood was mixed with the white brain. Flying everywhere, in the blizzard of Alterac Valley, this lifeless body was thrown into the snow fiercely.

Orgrim stepped forward and picked up his warhammer from the ground. The once orc chieftain was now very dismal. He was wearing a linen cloth and his black hair had become gray. After he escaped from Lordaeron, He has been active in Alterac, and the pursuit against him has never stopped.

"This is the first batch?"

Orgrim wiped the blood of the Warhammer on the corpse behind him. He sat wearily on a stone and took out a frozen jerky jerky from the package behind him while eating hard and restoring his strength, While thinking about his own affairs.

He knew that it was dangerous to stay here. He also knew that Grom and Fenris, who were far away from Arathi Highlands, were sending people to look for him, but he was unwilling to respond. With the defeat of the tribal army, Orgrim was willing to conquer this Ci has long lost interest. The reason why he is still alive is to fulfill his commitment to his former brother.

"Durotan...my brother, I swear, I will get Guyle back."

Orgrim clenched his fists. He closed his eyes and cheered himself up again in the cold wind. After a while, he stood up and wiped his pockets with some frustration. In the previous encounter A group of human knights discovered him. After the two sides fought, Orgrim fled alone, but lost the most important thing on the battlefield.

That was handed over to him by the elder Frostwolf Drek'Thar. The relic from Durotan was also the most important thing to find his poor nephew, but now it is gone.

The figure of the chieftain was a little bit far away in the snow. His body was already a bit rickety, but he would not fall down. He was not searching for Alterac in a sudden imagination. The reason why he stayed Here, at the risk of his life, he walked all the corners of Alterac in the chase of all forces, because the Frostwolf clan got the exact news.

In the past few years, the Frostwolf beasts living in the valley occasionally sent scouts to observe the movement of the Thunderspike dwarves on the other side of the valley. The orcs hiding in the valley think that these dwarves will find them sooner or later. At that time, it is difficult to say whether there will be a war between the two parties, but in a certain investigation, the Frostwolf scout lost in the snow and snow saw a strange orc.

It was a very young green-hide orc, probably none of whom were adults, and he lived with a human girl. This news was brought back to the clan and was quickly taken seriously by the big shaman, because according to the scout's return, that The young orc is about the age of the lost son of Chief Frostwolf.

But the young orc was very vigilant. When the Frostwolf scout tried to approach him, he was quickly spotted, and then the former residence was destroyed by the young orc, and he and the strange human girl also disappeared in Alterac. In the valley, this made the big shaman feel lost, and Orgrim was stubborn to stay here because he heard the news.

He believes that the young strange orc must be the Guir he was looking for, the only heir left by his brother Durotan murdered by the Shadow Council.

But I’ve been searching here for a long time and haven’t got any news, which makes Orgrim feel despair, but people like him will never bow their heads to a bad fate, he wraps his clothes tightly and braves the wind Snow walked forward, he was indeed old, but the shining light in those eyes, without a trace of frustration, was still as firm as the original chieftain.

"It's time to go back to the Frostwolf clan, I hope there is news for Elder Drek'tar's search..."

"Guil, no matter what, no matter what I suffer, I will find you..."

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