Azeroth’s Death Track

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Dr. Wolff Wallace is a legend in Gilneas today.

Most of the men are talking about the chaotic and extravagant private life of this handsome and gold-haired doctor, and his bohemian and woman-loving personality. This doctor who moved to Gilneas City a few years ago has a strong body like a beast, and The masculine appearance also has a temperament mixed with "wildness and freedom".

This made him report peachy-coloured news about 14 high-class ladies or ladies in just one year. As for the civilian girls who changed around him, it was already countless.

And women generally talk about Dr. Wolfe’s extravagant life. He will be fixed in a pub in Xiacheng every week to invite social flowers and aristocratic children to have fun. Most of the time, he spends his own expenses. The most legendary story is the encounter between Dr. Wolfe and Miss Lorna Crowley. It is said that the romantic doctor fell in love with the only daughter of the Northern Grand Duke, but was enamoured by Miss Lorna of Prince Liam Ruthlessly refused.

On the next day, Dr. Wolf sent a piece of luxury jewelry as a compensation to Miss Lorna's manor. Since then, the two have become friends.

You know, women love this romantic story.

What the nobles care about is Dr. Wolf’s bohemian appearance. In the past 2 years, at least 7 nobles bitten by werewolves were rescued by Dr. Wolf, and many more Civilians contaminated with the epidemic also spent the most painful time in the doctor's special "Potion", and the Druids appeared.

There are rumors that Wolfe Wallace, the most mysterious physician in Gilneas, has actually found a cure for animal diseases, but Dr. Wolfe has never responded positively to this rumor.

And now, Wolfe goes to the palace of Gilneas once every half a month to check the body of those big men, but he is unwilling to accept the blessing from King Jean. He says his medicine is inherited from an ancient faction. It is their style to stick to poverty, although Wolfe’s daily behavior, and the word poverty, are almost contrary to each other.

"Wait a minute, Ms. Cordana, I have a few patients to entertain."

With the help of two hot women in simple pajamas, Dr. Wolfe quickly changed from a prodigal into a credible physician wearing a white robe and a stethoscope. The gray hair was neatly combed, and he also wore a luxurious gold monocle. He adjusted his collar in front of the mirror, and said to the blood watcher who removed the camouflage behind him:

"We can talk later."

After talking, Dr. Wolf pushed the door open and walked to his clinic comparable to the palace.

Cordana, who came to contact Wolfe in the name of Nasa, was not in a hurry. She looked at the luxurious decorations in Wolfe's room, while observing the two people beside Dr. Wolfe's pillow.

These two beauties seem to be natives of Gilneas. Like Doctor Wolf, they hide some darkness that cannot be ignored under the appearance. In the eyes of similar people, this normal person's disguise has no effect, while in Wall After the husband left, the two beauties stood next to Cordana, staring at her with a watchful eye.

This is not to blame them for making a fuss. When a person is carrying a terrible secret, anyone who can break the secret will be regarded as a real enemy, but their attitude has angered the temper of the blood watchers. The bad one.

"Two little wolf cubs who can only beg their feet in bed."

A trace of disdain flashed in Cordana's blood-red eyes. She stood up and crossed her fingers around her waist. The latest weapon dispensed by the Blood Watcher fell into her hands. Cordana's wrist turned and a shadow screamed. With a wolf-like roar as she wiped the girl's face in front of her, a dark blood stain appeared on the beautiful face of the dark-haired girl.

"Snapped"

The blood vine long whip covered with thorns fell on Cordana's hand. On the black spike at the top of the long whip, there was a drop of blood dripping, and Cordana looked at his eyes and groaned and stretched out his hands. The two female werewolves, who were covered with gray mane, arrogantly hooked their fingers towards them.

"Wolf didn't teach you anything, so let me teach you."

After more than an hour, when Dr. Wolfe finished the consultation and returned to his big house, he saw a wound all over his body. He could hardly find an inch of good skin. He had lost too much blood and fell into a coma. Two little beauties, and the blood watchers who are sitting in the **** of blood pool and fluff, drinking blood wine quietly.

"What are you doing?"

There was a flash of unpleasantness in Wolf's eyes, and he looked back at Cordana:

"Demonstration?"

"I'm just reminding you, Wolf."

The already drunk Cordana shrugged. She stared at the werewolf doctor in front of her with blood-red eyes:

"Don’t forget who gave you everything you have right now, your majesty’s eyes can keep watching you, if Gilson’s strategy fails because of your personal reasons... what will you encounter, I think I No need to say more."

Reminiscent of the figure behind the Blood Watcher, Wolf’s nameless anger is like being wiped out by a basin of cold water, but he is not willing to admit it, he stands in front of Cordana, from the cabinet Take out a box of the best cigars, cut it, put it in your mouth, light it in an aroma candle, and then take a long breath.

"Failure? No, how could it fail?"

Dr. Wolf took off his white coat and put it on his two pillow people before whispering:

"I have never forgotten His Majesty's instructions, everything is proceeding in an orderly manner, and the two little cutes who have just been killed by you, one is the daughter of the landlord of Burnwood Village, the other is his sister...you Do you understand me?"

The werewolf doctor turned his head, a flash of confidence flashed in his eyes:

"Our power has penetrated into all levels of this country. Those nobles who have been cured by me have become a member of ours. The potions sent by His Majesty are so powerful that they captured the hearts of everyone almost instantly.. .Do you know what's the best? The medicine extracted from L. vulgaris can suppress our inner anger. As long as we are not willing, no one will find us in the crowd...except those nasty druids!"

There was a hint of clenched teeth in Wolf’s words:

"I had already developed a major guarding the Greymane Wall into our man, but just three months ago, he was captured by the druids. To avoid exposure, I had to kill him myself. ...Do you understand? The druids didn't tell anyone, but they really hunted us down, hunted down the werewolves who still have reason and thought."

"Well, you are right about this."

Cordana was also a little bit bored. She looked at the ugly wolfhide helmet on hand, and the blood watcher's concealment ability was first-rate, but now there are druids in the entire Gilneas. When the druids communicate with nature, They can use the power of nature to sense everything around them, and the product of the twisted power of the Blood Watcher seems to them to be as vivid as the candlelight in the night.

So Cordana had to gather all her strength, and then the Druid disguised as a harmless adult animal entered Gilneas City, because no one said badly, near Gilneas City, are there hidden Druids waiting to be hunted? Them.

"They are trouble, big trouble."

Wolfe walked around the house a little anxiously. He said to Cordana:

"Once the druid is allowed to enter the Gilneas court, our people will be exposed in an instant, but now in Gilneas City, the werewolf's strength is still weak, I need an opportunity to put my hand into the Greymane wall again In the defenders of our country, as long as we can quietly engage in a destruction...as long as the werewolves in the northern border rushed over the city wall, the country would be chaotic in no time!"

"Trust me!"

Dr. Wolfe increased his tone, waving his hands:

"Once the werewolf counterattacked Gilneas, coupled with our increasing right to speak among the nobles, the country will soon collapse from within, and then I will dedicate it to your majesty!"

"I will report your concerns to the superior."

Cordana didn't come to deliberately find fault. After a little beating Wolff in accordance with Nasa's request, she quickly talked about the matter:

"Ms. Nasa needs some samples of animal disease, preferably weapons-grade samples, the kind that can spread quickly. Lord Alterac is being built into a strong fortress by Lothar, this is not what we want to see of."

"Weapon-grade samples? Do you mean...the plague?"

Wolfe hesitated to take off his cigar. He said to the blood watcher in front of him:

"If I have the werewolf plague in my hand, I will throw it into the Gilneas court mercilessly, but the problem is that there is no... the infection mode of animal disease can only be spread by blood, I have tried a lot At the same time, the finished product of the werewolf disease is huge, but at the same time, the samples carrying the disease are very fragile, even if they enter the water, they will quickly dissolve."

"So it’s impossible for you to spread the animal disease in a plague way, but if you really need it, I can provide some enhanced samples, which can make the infected people crazier and irrational. Attacking all living things around, the morbidity rate is as high as 80%, but the weakness is that this thing is a bit like rabies. The werewolf derived from it is irrational and will soon die."

"Yes, give me a box!"

Cordana nodded, and Dr. Wolf turned around and walked out of the house. After a while, he came back with a small black wooden box:

"200 samples, used for vascular injection, I don’t have any more here, or you just directly destroyed the sentry in the Hillsbrad hills, put more than one hundred thousand werewolves in the Silverpine Forest into the king’s collar, believe me, That is much more exciting than such a small play."

Wolfe showed a sly smile, his sharp fangs looming under the lights, but Cordana did not mean to joke, under the influence of alcohol, she complained anxiously:

"Isn't there a way to spread the werewolf group on a large scale? Your majesty will soon go northward, and the power of the dead lords will increase in the war. Those of us who are secretly active must manifest themselves. The value of...the things without value, there is no need for existence."

"Uh, when it comes to this, I actually heard something from some nobles who have communicated with the Druids."

Wolfe said with some uncertainty:

"That was a beautiful girl. I had a short relationship with her. The village where she was was attacked by werewolves. It was the druids who saved her and her family. The whole village, except for being directly Everyone who survived survived."

"She told me that the druids used a sickle-like "sacred object" when curing the werewolf disease on them, and any werewolves who came into contact with the relic would become quiet and those who had not been People who are completely infected will be detoxified."

The eyes of the werewolf doctor became deeper in the beating of fire:

"If I have learned anything in my camouflage career over the past few years, in those tedious medical books, most of the herbs that can be detoxified, in fact, also have a certain degree of toxicity. I mean, if that The relic can really dispel the werewolf disease on a large scale. In other words, can it also reversely inject those diseases into the body of a normal person?"

"So, you mean..."

Cordana's eyes also brightened, and she looked at Wolf, who nodded slightly to her:

"We can't be passively beaten anymore, if we can, we might be able to grab that thing, and then drive the nosy druids out of this land... we can do it, right?"

"I will discuss it with the lady."

Cordana brought back the wolfskin helmet. She lifted the wooden box and said to Wolfe:

"Wait for our news, oh, by the way, I heard that you became friends with Miss Rona, daughter of the Northern Grand Duke, why? Didn't you turn her into your obedient little wolf?"

Hearing this laugh, Wolff shrugged somewhat awkwardly:

"Originally there was a chance, but it’s a pity that Prince Liam and Duke Crowley have too much protection for Miss Lorna. I lost my best chance, but it’s okay, I already have a better goal... I have recently In fact, I can often see His Majesty Jean Greyman... I just need an opportunity, a seamless opportunity, think about it, once the king of this country has become a member of us, haha, that should be What a wonderful thing."

"But before that, it was the most important thing to get rid of the druid, otherwise even if I seized the opportunity, those druids would destroy it."

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