Azeroth’s Death Track

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"Ella and Crow did a great job."

Tyraine crushed the communication crystal in his hand and said to the death lords who followed him:

"The Brotherhood of Defias has started to fight back. Van Cliff flexibly used the tactics he learned when he was a soldier, bypassing the western wilderness, and set off a turmoil in the Elvin Forest. This is good. The whole kingdom is in sight. All are attracted to this rebellion, and we will have enough time to solve the trouble at hand."

"I want to run over all the way."

Luminas riding on the Skeleton Warrior said dissatisfiedly:

"We have that strength, we don't need to sneak in at all."

"It's a "genius" idea."

Serent retorted: "Then tell me, in what position are you going to crush Velen and those draenei? Don't forget, they live in Redridge Mountains now, and the human defenders are not worth mentioning, Delaney talent is the real trouble!"

"They dare not fight us at all!"

After being provoked, Luminas pointed to Serent's nose and said:

"There are many Draenics in Draenor, unless Velen doesn't want their lives!"

"Coercion?"

The silent orc Glokus said disdainfully:

"This is not the way to win. We have an agreement with the Draenei, and I want to defeat them in an upright manner."

"stop fighting!"

Tyrion waved his hands in disgust, and then the dead lords behind him stopped the dispute. He manipulated the skeleton warhorse to step on the familiar dark red earth, watching the deserted plain in front of him, and at the end of the plain, spreading Looking at the black tower of the mountain, his ice-blue gaze was placed on the tower, as if looking at the next opponent.

"Blackstone Tower, compared to the weak Stormwind City, this is the trouble I want to solve as soon as possible, and it can provide us with many and many excellent "materials", a skillful blacksmith army, a brave death knight Regiment, and the air power I need most, a complete bone dragon army... here is a treasure trove, and I really want to get it."

Tyrion grabbed the horse rein and looked back at the old orc death knight:

"This is also my promise to you, Glokus... your son, your family, your clan, they have lived in the strange world for too long... they have lost, they are the time "Go home"."

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Hansel Heavy Fist, a black iron dwarf who once had a relationship with Tyrion. He walked irritably in the dark furnace city of the black stone abyss below the black stone tower. The black iron forge master looked at those "comrades" in disgust "They hid in the shadow of the flames and whispered about the greatness of the Flame Lord.

This made Hansel feel depressed.

As a dwarf in pursuit of freedom, although the blood of cursed flame also flows in his body, he will never admit that a disgusting element summoned from outside the world will be the "god" dominating the black iron dwarf .

"That was a mistake that lasted more than 200 years!"

Hansel slobbered at those who worshipped the flames and scolded fiercely:

"It will be completely corrected soon!"

Hansel Heavyweight is a member of the Thorium Brotherhood. This organization appeared 200 years ago when the Dark Iron Dwarves were just enslaved by the Flame Lord, and they have been working to get the entire Dark Iron clan to get rid of the Flame Demon. The influence of the King of Kings, but the cursed bloodline makes the cunning black irons always unable to completely get rid of the worship of the Flame Demon King, so the Thorium Brotherhood is slowly attacking again and again. Declined.

A few years ago, the desperate orcish adventure expelled the Phantom of the Flame Lord from this world, which made the members of the Thorium Brotherhood ecstatic, but the happiness was always short-lived. In 3 months, the black iron dwarves who worshiped the Lord of the Flame Lord, under the leadership of the Great Sorrison, summoned the Lord of the Flame Lord back to this world again.

Although it is only a phantom, the black iron dwarves still cannot fight it because of the blood flowing in the body, so the turbulent black iron society has once again returned to the imprisonment of the flame demon king, but it is not bad. News.

In that short three-month freedom, the Thorium Brotherhood absorbed many new members, and in the turbulent time, finally extended its power to the Dark Furnace City again. At this time, Hansel would go to the secret joint Location, go chat with the new brothers.

Dark iron bar, that is the joint ground.

Although this bar is in Dark Furnace City, it is not controlled by the Dark Iron Dwarf. The owner behind it is very mysterious. It is said that some agreements have been reached with the Dark Iron Emperor. In short, many of the guests of this bar are Dark Iron Dwarves. However, among the dwarves, there are also a mix of forces hidden in the shadows of the parties, the Assassin Alliance, the warlocks, the black stone orcs with tense relations with the dwarves, some voodoo cult believers, and some refugees who fled.

Well, like the recent disaster in Gnomeregan, the number of gnomes in the bar has increased a lot.

In short, this is a very chaotic place, lack of order, but it has also become a place for many secret exchanges, activities here, Hansel does not need to worry about his organization will be destroyed by the Dark Iron Emperor.

But today, Hansel sat in a chair and had drunk 4 glasses of spirits, but he still didn't wait to meet the people. This made him feel a little bit wrong. Just when Hansel was going to leave, one never saw The orc passed by sitting across from him.

"Hey, we are not friends! If you don't plan to invite me to drink, please go away!"

Hansel scolded mercilessly, but the old green-eyed orc did not leave, or even ignored him. This contempt made him angry. He picked up the warhammer at hand and stood up. It’s time to teach this uninvited guy, but the old orc who raised the glass just glanced at him, a cold touch that had never been seen before, like an invisible storm, let Hansel stand still In place.

"This is a ruthless character, a guy who can't afford it."

The dwarf took a step back after clenching his teeth. He planned to admit and then leave. This was not because the dwarf was afraid of him. It was mainly because Hansel’s special status. Once he got into trouble, it would be very bad for the entire Thorium Brotherhood Impact.

"We are not friends, yes."

Glokush is like drinking water, pouring a sip of wine, after the dragon blood activates the body, as long as he is not willing, the death energy in the body will not be exposed, and the sparking skin and eyes make him look There is no difference between living orcs, but the habits of the death knight have not changed. He said to the dwarf in front of him with a hoarse and hollow voice:

"It's just that I came on behalf of a friend of yours."

"I don't have a friend like a mouse."

Hansel twitched his teeth, turned around and left, and at this moment, the old orc reached out and gave him something, and the black iron dwarf turned around and grabbed the thing in his hand. It was a rough stone, which looked nothing special, but it made Hansel's eyes narrow at this moment. He recognized the stone. He had missed these precious stones 5 years ago.

"He's waiting for you in an excavation outside Dark Furnace, don't keep him waiting, dwarf."

Glokus stood up, looked around, and turned to the exit of the bar. He came to see his two sons. As for the conversation with the Dark Iron Dwarf, it was just a stop in the road.

After Glokush left, Hansel punched the sweat on his forehead carefully. He carefully turned the stone in his hands and looked at it, confirming that this thing was the blood demon used to expel the demon. After the stone of the king, a glint of light flashed in his dark **** eyes, just like a greedy man embracing wealth. Hansel put the stone in his close pocket and carried the warhammer away from the noisy bar.

Twenty minutes later, the figure of Hansel sneakily appeared in an excavation outside the Dark Furnace. This is a large stone mining site, many dwarves who were dissatisfied with the reign of Thorison, and those captured by black iron slavers. The laborers are exiled here, mining enough stone for the Dark Iron Kingdom to build a more magnificent city.

There used to be noisy human voices, fighting and small-scale dogfights everywhere, but today, it is very quiet and so creepy that the dwarf carefully held the warhammer and walked in the excavation field. He was in various places Everywhere you can see the remaining blood, but the problem is here, together with those cruel supervisors, they have disappeared...

"You are late, friend."

A cold voice sounded behind Hansel, causing the dwarf's cold hair to stand upright. He turned the warhammer around and saw a high elf wearing a dark red robe, looking at his blood-red eyes. he.

"Who are you? I don't know you!"

Hansel screamed, while the Blood Lord shrugged, ignoring the hostility of the dwarves. He said with a whisper of pride:

"You don't need to know me, nor am I interested in meeting you, come with me now, Your Majesty is waiting for you."

"His Majesty?"

Hansel looked suspiciously at the high elf walking in front of him. He touched his red beard:

"When did I have a king friend?"

He walked quickly with his short legs. On the edge of the quarry, a temporary necromancer circle was working. The dead bodies were covered with the light of necromantic magic. The dark and cold energy was in these bodies. The purple light and the beating halo made Hansel feel as if he had entered a cult scene.

But soon, he saw a familiar figure, Tyrion was facing his back, standing on a high platform, watching the scene of the transformation of the undead below, and behind him, many silent tall knights, were Carefully transported some weird jars, which contained suspicious, green, viscous liquid.

"Hansell Heavy Fist, five years ago, I told you that the next time I meet again, I will give you what you need most, and now I am here to fulfill my promise."

Tyrion turned around and looked at the dark iron dwarf behind him with ice blue eyes. Compared with the five-year-old forward death knight, Tyrion did not have the thick and suffocating body around him. It’s cold, but where he stands, the heavy shadows are like shadows. He looks like he is surrounded by darkness, like a war knife hidden in the dark. Although he doesn’t show the edge, it makes people feel Even more afraid.

Hansel did not know what expression to respond to this heavy "goodwill", but the good news is that Tyrion did not need him to answer, the King of Dark Blade shook his hand, and the remaining two stones that cursed the password Myra was suspended by magic in front of Hansel's eyes, watching the desired treasure in front of him. Hansel's throat shook a little, and he stretched out his hand, holding the two rough stones in his hands.

His breathing became heavy, and he had seen the damage of the cursed code to the king of the flame demon. The dwarf gritted his teeth and said:

"What do I need to pay?"

"clever!"

Tyrion applauded, and at the next moment, a **** smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of the blood lord. As the blood-draining energy was awakened, Hansel felt that the blood in the whole body was boiling like a riot in the blood vessel. Opening his mouth, a spitting blood spewed out. Under the control of the blood lord, the blood gathered in the air into a sharp long sword, piercing Hansel's heart in a flash of light.

The dwarf even released a painful cry, his body was paralyzed on the ground, the whole body's blood spewed out of the wound, Tyrion's calm eyes and his angry eyes met, this King of Dark Blades Whispered:

"Among all the treasures in your collection, I only need one...your life, as the guarantee of the alliance between the Dark Blade Knight and the Thorium Brotherhood. Sacrifice, sacrifice is the basis of cooperation, and for me to do next As far as things are concerned, the Thorium Brotherhood can help a lot.

"I will give you the freedom you desire, and in return, you deserve to serve me."

After Hansel swallowed his last breath, Myra stepped forward and began to personally host Hansel's transformation. Behind him, Tyrion looked at the entrance of the Dark Furnace in the distance, and he whispered:

"How do we break through an underground closed city?"

"It's like killing annoying bugs in a cage. All you need is some very volatile lethal liquid... well, I hope these things made by Khadgar can meet our expansion needs."

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