Azeroth’s Death Track

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"Unfortunately, we failed to rescue him."

"He died like a warrior, and his sacrifice inspired us."

"I will build a sculpture for him in Stormwind to commemorate..."

"This is the last thing the spies found on the battlefield. I think you are the only one qualified to save it."

"Please mourn, Storm City also needs us all to come together."

"A great person is gone, we will..."

"Go! Go!"

The noisy dream was awakened by a piercing scream, and the Countess Caterina sat breathlessly from the bed. Her face was pale, and there was no longer the arrogant look of the Black Dragon Princess, nor the radiance of a few days ago. .

She sat on the bed alone, letting the luxurious quilt slip off her smooth skin, and heard the maid Maria, who was ringing, rushed into the house quickly, and was hit by a pillow in the head the next moment.

"Get out! Don't come in! Don't bother me!"

Catalina screamed like a lunatic. At this time, she couldn't see any dignity that the descendants of the Presto family should have. Instead, it was like a beast-like anger, even those eyes In anger turned into a yellow snake pupil.

The black dragon maid was terrified, she hurriedly quit the room, and then heard the sob from the bedroom, and a moment later, the maid of Palina headed to the door with a cup of hot tea, but was stopped by Maria .

"The hostess doesn't want someone to disturb her!"

The black dragon maid looked at the human in front of her with a vigilant look, and the maidservant Palina was very familiar with this kind of look. She had seen this kind of look more than once in the years when she served the royal family. The man gets the favor of his master.

The young Black Dragon in front of him tried hard to make herself look mature, but Ms. Palina knew that she was just a child, just like Caterina, just a child who had just grown up.

"Give up! Maria, the count now needs not calm but comfort."

Although the maidservant is just an ordinary human, her aura around her body is very powerful. At that moment, even the black dragon maid felt depressed, but soon, she swept her teeth towards Ms. Palina, but The maidservant was not afraid. On the contrary, a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Caterina needs comfort, and you, you can't give her, so... let go, girl, I won't say the second time!"

The Black Dragon Maid wanted to block this annoying human woman, but she had to admit that Palina made sense, so after a while, she was somewhat frustrated and gave way, and the Chief Maid glanced at her with approval. :

"Good boy, so good."

After she finished speaking, she pushed open the door and walked into the dark bedroom. When she looked up, she saw the countess sitting on the bed, sobbing silently with her face covered. The wise servant sighed. She already knew Catlin. The secret of Na's blood, but she did not resign from the position of maidservant of the Presto family. Instead, she treated Caterina more gently.

She put the teacup in her hand aside, wandered to the bed, gently extended her hand, hugged the silently crying Catalina, she stroked the countess's hair and said softly:

"Still sad for him?"

"No!"

Princess Black Dragon curled up in Palina's arms, she stubbornly denied: "I will not be sad for the death of a stupid human being, no! Not because he...no."

"But it is you who Duke Bowar missed before he died."

The long maid reached up and picked up the box that was set aside, took out the blood-stained ring, and placed it in the heart of Katerina, she whispered:

"I know you are proud and arrogant, and I also know that you don’t really like the Duke of Boval. Your sorrow and pain come from the responsibilities you have never shouldered. Everyone who comes to express condolences tells you that you are to him It’s important to say that this heavy pressure can overwhelm you, my poor master."

Palina stroked Catalina's long hair, her voice more gentle:

"I don’t know how you lived in the past, maybe you have never been so closely into human society and civilization, but this is the first lesson you have learned, you enjoy the feeling of being pursued by the Duke of Boval, you Teasing his feelings, you feel a lot of fun, but after he leaves, these joys will become a terrible pressure, which makes you breathless."

"Parina, I feel like something is blocked in my heart."

Catalina said softly:

"I've never felt such emotions in the past, it's hard to feel... I can dream about those dreams, I hate those."

"This feeling is called guilt, my master."

Palina reached for the hot tea, put it in the hands of the countess, and said to her:

"Every important person in your life will leave you feeling guilty. When you should be gentle with him, you will release anger. When you should get along with him, you will play with a little temper, but one day, when When you realize that you will never see him again, you will feel guilty because of this. You could have treated him better and saved the time of two people, but you did not."

"Don't let this guilt devour you, mistress."

Katrina held her teacup blankly, and she was more than ten times longer than this human woman in terms of age, but as Palina said, she never paid attention to these from a human perspective. Emotions, and now, when they have to live in the human kingdom as human beings, these emotions are pressing on her like a landslide.

She may not like Boval, and her former skin love may only be a means of envelopment, but at this moment, her heart is full of guilt, especially when she saw the ring...the one that was once given to her by Bovar , But the ring was thrown back by her.

The blood stains are reminiscent of the Duke's struggle with the ring on the battlefield, but she still cares about her in a distant place.

This heavy, irresistible feeling made her feel unbearably heavy.

"How can I lessen this guilt? Palina, it drives me crazy."

Katerina said hardly: "How can I express my apology to someone who has died?"

The maid chief picked up the comb and cleaned the messy hair for the hostess. She said gently:

"I heard that Duke Boval had a daughter who was fostered in Kul Tiras, maybe, it was time to bring her back to Stormwind City, if you raise her by hand, you will make you feel guilty about the Duke... believe I, the hostess, love, to dilute guilt with love is the best way."

"No, you can't bring her to Stormwind City."

The countess shook her head. She turned to look at a dark window. The night outside the window could not stop the eyes of Princess Black Dragon. She could clearly see the breathless undead outside the city. She said softly:

"This city has no hope..."

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In the dark night of the siege of the dead, the whole city was filled with anxiety, but the Kul Tiras fleet arriving at the pier this afternoon brought nearly 10,000 troops. These soldiers from various countries were in the emperor. Under the command of the city, took over the defense of Stormwind, which was already empty to the extreme.

The soldiers who escaped from the East Valley battlefield two days ago were re-armed. The death of the Duke of the Kingdom on the spot was an indescribable shame. The wounded Field Marshal Windsor voluntarily took these soldiers to stay At the position of the main gate of Stormwind City, he has vowed to coexist and die with the gate.

Civilians from North County and Shinkin Town and citizens of Stormwind City are packing up their salutes in the night, while the road to the pier is guarded by the guards, and the fleet of Kul Tiras shoulders the task of transporting civilians. The merchant ships of Stormwind City were also called up, and they had to send civilians to Kazmodan or Nanhai Town as quickly as possible.

Accompanying Losa’s order to reach each kingdom, in these days, more and more ships are heading towards Stormwind City, and the exile scene chosen when facing the orc threat a few years ago appeared again in the storm. City, and this moment, the situation is even more critical.

In the old city of Stormwind, most of the civilians have been completely emptied. Under the guidance of MI7 agents, the royal guards surrounded the "pig and whistle" hotel in the dark. Power, this has been confirmed by Master Shaw. Tonight, when the undead have besieged Stormwind City, they must cut out the hidden dangers here.

But unexpectedly, Shore re-walked in the dark alley without encountering the weird ghost. There were few obstacles along the way. Hundreds of royal guards quickly surrounded the hotel and they were in the kitchen. I found the shivering bosses and servants here. These poor guys have been imprisoned here for three days.

With the help of the pub owner, the heavily armed soldiers quickly surrounded the third floor of the hotel.

The storm city defense general Jonathan Marcus, who drove back from the western wilderness, glanced at the leader of the MI7, and finally the general kicked the door of the largest room on the third floor, and the heavily armed soldiers In a rush, they withdrew their weapons and surrounded the strange guy sitting in the center of the house with his back to the door in the dim light of the dim fire.

"No matter who you are! The scum for the undead! At the command of the king, you are arrested!"

General Jonathan Marcus was a brave paladin. The death of the Duke of Berval filled his heart with anger. He stepped forward with a warhammer and reached for the silent guy’s shoulder, and it was at this moment. A cold frost spread from this guy and extended quickly to General Jonathan's arm.

"what!"

The general shouted in pain, and he stepped back a few steps. The soldiers behind him hurried to catch his general, watching the thick frost spread quickly upward, and the flesh and blood wrapped in frost had turned into dead bones with no vitality. The soldiers around him gritted their teeth, waved their tomahawks, and cut off the general's left arm, which saved the general's life.

This strange scene made all the soldiers clenched their weapons. Shore was hiding in the darkness. He approached the figure quietly. This guy was very dangerous, so Shore didn’t plan to waste any more time. The right stabbed the quiet guy, and the sharp dagger stabbed the guy's skin, but made a strange steel symphony.

It’s like...it’s like a sting on a steel plate.

"Well"

Nefarian, who was in the dormant state of the undead, was awakened by the blow. The Frost Dragon opened his eyes and looked at the vigilant soldiers around him. A faint joy flashed across his skinny face.

"So... time is up, right?"

"Oh!"

The low sound of the dragon chanted the city's night.

The next second, in the stunned gaze of all soldiers and master assassins, a frost dragon more than 50 meters long appeared in the hotel in the old city. Its huge body easily smashed the building, and the heavy body was even more It directly crushed the floor underneath.

Nefarian's new body is thinner than the flesh and blood body. After all, blood was drawn from the body, but now the blood flowing in the blood vessel is no longer a weak liquid, but a substantial energy of destruction, the cold ice and snow Covered in its grim appearance, the dragon head full of violent beauty, each dragon horn is covered with ice edges.

Every breath of it was so deadly, but in one moment, a quarter of the buildings in the old town were covered with snow-white ice flowers.

Among the masonry and ice flowers flying, Shore shrugged his face in pain. He finally knew why this undead spy hidden in Stormwind City didn't need more hiding...this is not a spy at all, this is the undead A weapon planned in advance to destroy Stormwind from within.

This dragon chant may be the countdown to the annihilation of the stormy city of Xiguangrong. This may be the last dance of the people who do not know the truth and cannot choose. At the end of the music, they will meet the challenge of death and despair alone.

Good luck to them.

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