Azeroth’s Death Track

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"boom"

A heavy, full list of names was thrown on the ground in front of Nasa.

In the wetland Grimbatto, in the rebuilt hall, the dim light shone on the hall with only two people, and Nassa's hands were tied with a heavy chain, like a prisoner.

"1457 civilians, I trust you so that you can stand alone. I even plan to leave the entire dark edge intelligence organization to you to manage, and then, you just return my trust in this way... a turmoil? Maybe you are less Say a few words...a turmoil against "civilians"!"

Tyrion came from the throne above without a touch of emotion, and he said softly:

"In your approval, these innocent people died under the claws of the crazy werewolf. I think you should be very clear what happens when you inject those concentrated samples directly into the body of a living person... tell me, Nasa, when will you start, you will also use such crazy dogs that only know about killing and destruction to perform tasks?"

Faced with this question, Nasa's beautiful face had a ridiculous smile on her face. She looked up and looked bravely at Tyrion in the dark. She said softly:

"Aren't I learning from you? Your majesty is just and great..."

This sarcasm did not change Tyrion's eyes. He looked at Nasa calmly and asked softly:

"Oh? Why don't I remember how I taught you like this? Stain my crown with the blood of the innocent? I don't like this, you should be very clear."

"When you throw Wolf into Gilneas and let him spread the werewolf disease in that country, will you be so compassionate? My majesty!"

Nasa gritted her teeth and asked:

"Have you thought about the consequences of those infected civilians?"

"Don't play another hero! Terion, your hypocritical face makes me feel vomiting! You are no different from me! The difference is that you hide your sins, and me, I am fair and just do."

A sharp voice echoed in the dark. This hysterical temperament frowned on Tyrion. He looked down at Nasa, who had become trembling due to the surge of emotions. He whispered:

"Do you really think so?"

"Am I wrong?"

Nasa's voice became sharper, she shouted:

"When I'm by your side, I learned a lot, Tyrion, you are deliberately instilling in me the style of action that you did under the haze, you treat me as your student, you treat me as your experiment, you treat A simple night elf girl became me now, a monster with blood on both hands!"

"Am I not your best work? Look, I did what you dare not do, your great plans for the future, your victory, everything you want, those you want to do but are stuck in the rules I’ll do it for you... Isn’t that what I mean? Be your shadow, behind the bright and great hero Tyrion, make a shadow of the evil Tyrion."

"Fear will defeat the will of the weak. The fear is the sharpest weapon in the dark. I remember you saying this to me more than once... Now, my teacher, I learned it, shouldn’t you feel proud? ?"

"You coward! You...monster!"

"boom"

Tyrion's fist hit the armrest of the throne fiercely, the solid stone cracked at this moment, and the voice of the King of Dark Blade also sounded at this moment:

"Enough! Stupid!"

"I taught you a lot, Nasa, I taught you destruction and reconstruction, but it’s a pity that you only learned destruction...you are questioning everything I personally laid out in Gilneas? Then let me tell you ."

Tyrion strode down the stone steps. He stood in front of Nasa's eyes, clutching her shoulders with both hands, looking at her eyes, and the King of Blades shouted loudly

"From Operation Wolfe to the present, there are 140,000 Gilneas infected, and in the warehouse of Stormwind City, there are 210,000 copies of diluted moonlight herbal medicine... As long as Gilneas's power is subverted, only need In 3 days, that country will be completely restored to order... I have my own response to all the casualties that my plan may cause. Tell me, Nasa, what about your actions? Be prepared for the unexpected situation?"

"I have drawn a line for you, I will not allow you to cross it, I will not allow you to slaughter civilians, I will bind our hands and feet, shelve the most powerful weapons of the undead to fight against the living people, I am not a madman, Nasa I know that once the tide of undead is completely lifted, the entire continent will fall into my hands in an instant, but I did not do that!"

"Because I don’t want to win because I want to be a monster that really fell into darkness, I draw the insurmountable line for you, because I don’t want you to become monsters... we are already miserable enough, We have to be restrained and keep our last feelings, it is those feelings that separate us from the ruthless monsters."

"Naza, look into my eyes!"

Tyrion's hands holding Nassa's shoulders became harder, forcing the watchman to raise his head, and in the eyes, Tyrion said quietly:

"At the cost of the blood of the innocent, I won't be uncommon for stolen victory!"

"If we are going to win, we will get it right on the battlefield! This time, you did something wrong."

Nasa looked at those ice-blue eyes. She could see the pain and disappointment shining in those eyes. This look made Nasa's will sway. At the next moment, she frantically broke away from Tyrion The chains on her wrists suddenly cracked, and two sharp blood swords burst into the palm of her hand and crossed against Tyrion’s neck.

"But I... already a monster."

"I'm not Nasa you imagined. I won't be the one you imagined. I won't be the kind of person you want me to be. When you personally turned me into a monster, Tyrion, I hate you... that kind of hatred has never been annihilated!"

The Blood Watcher gritted his teeth and said:

"Don't try to influence my will anymore, don't use your **** feelings to try to change me again, I don't need feelings, I'm a cold watchman, I don't need..."

"is it?"

Tyraine stepped forward suddenly, the sharp blood sword scraped his skin, and the moment the cold blood of the Dark Blade King dripped on Nassa's hand, she was as if in contact with the hot lava, panicking Tossed, he threw the blood sword in his hand on the ground, and then let Tyrion open his arms and hugged her in his arms.

"Do you really hate me? I thought that thing had passed."

Tyrion whispered in Nasa's ear as if they were meeting for the first time:

"I thought you were happy living in the world that I created with one hand... Did you always suffer so much? But you need feelings, everyone needs it, whether he is dead or alive."

The blood watcher held in his arms was cold with hands and feet. After hearing Tyrion’s voice, an emotion that was suppressed deep inside exploded at this moment. She was like a tortured girl, crazy Struggling, using both hands to try to push away from her majesty, she shouted:

"I hate you! I hate you! I will never forgive you! I won't!"

"Tirion, I hate you!"

"You changed everything for me, you let me experience the freedom beyond the strict rules of the watchman, you let me freely fight for everything I want, you gave me a great mission, and let my life With a new meaning, I can devote myself to it and feel the meaning of existence, but this is not what I want, I don’t want to be a monster..."

"Ooooo..."

In the sobbing of emotional explosion, Nasa's voice fell deep:

"I just want to...I just want to help you. Once the unity within the human empire is broken, you can easily defeat them, but you can’t do that, because there are so many eyes looking at you, you can’t do it. I know the things about the will of the dark blade, but I can... I can help you, with the means you will never use, I can help you...I just want to help you."

"I... lost my persistence a little bit...close to you a little bit, when I didn't find it myself!"

"Mavi's shadow dissipated in my heart day by day, but I was convinced that it was not love, not like, right?...You enchanted me, right? This is not true, right?"

Nasa raised her head, crying pear blossoms with rain on her face, and her blood-red eyes looked at Tyrion with a look of expectation. The latter looked flat, but the confused thoughts in his eyes could not hide Nasa’s gaze.

Nasa didn't need his answer.

She pushed Terion away, she wiped her tears proudly and said to Terion:

"I can see that you don't need to answer me. You pulled me away from you for this reason. You are afraid that your feelings will betray Aurelia...I know...but I won, I Win, Tyrion... you lose."

"enough!"

Shen Sheng, the King of the Blades, interrupted Nasa's mad whisper, his cold fingers were placed on the neck of the Blood Watcher, and he looked at those eyes.

"So far, it's time to say goodbye, and I won't let you sink into darkness. I would rather you return to eternal silence in a free manner. Since I shaped you, then I have the responsibility to end it all by myself."

"In the days to come, I will miss you, Nassa."

Nasa's face grew paler, and she felt the hands that held her neck colder, but her breath became chaotic at an abnormal rate. After the disguise of Sarin's power dissipated, Tyrion looked slightly pale. change.

He clearly felt Nasa's weakness, but it was not because of his tightened fingers, he said in a deep voice:

"You! What did you do to yourself?"

"Well..."

Nasa fell into Tyrion's arms, she covered her belly and smiled hardly:

"The feeling of swallowing holy water...it's really painful, you don't...don't, try..."

She reached out and stroked Tyrion's face. She whispered:

"You are a king, you have to have your own dignity... you will be punished if you make a mistake, I originally wanted you to make a decision, Tyrion... But okay, at least, at least I said what I thought Said..."

"I'm sorry, but I, I can't see the day when you really took the throne... In the end, you are right, I am...happy in the dark days."

"boom"

The closed door was slammed open at this moment, and hurried from the dark temple through the portal. Aurelia in the scarlet cloak rushed into the hall surrounded by the death lords. When she saw Nasa at the end of her death, she gave Terion a fierce glance, leaned over and picked up Nasa, and turned, she disappeared into a bright red blood bat.

Tyrion slowly stood up from the ground, and under his feet was a mass of cold blood stained with the blazing Holy Light.

He never thought that a conversation would eventually develop to this point.

Outside the door, Luminas, who saw this scene with his own eyes, hid timidly behind Myra, saw the painful ending of Nassa, and looked at the Tyrion that she had never seen before. Lord of Death, she was surprisingly... afraid.

"This is the price of crossing boundaries."

Tyrion glanced at the silent death lords outside the door and threw a word coldly.

He turned and walked into the darkness. This was the first time he saw blood inside the dark-edged high-level. This tragic scene will inevitably remain in the hearts of the dead lords, no matter what they think, at least in the near future, Nassa’s The lesson will make them stick to the taboo under Tyrion.

Of course, this is for their good.

"Orkinton, Frostfire Ridge, Dark Iron, Storm, Kazmodan, Screamer, Rage, Colossus...start to march! Wetlands Go ahead!"

Terion’s extremely cold voice rang in the hearts of the death lords. The ordered death lord immediately looked awkward and turned to leave in a hurry, while the other death lords also straightened their bodies, waiting for orders to be issued, including dew. Everyone knows Minas.

Probably because of Nasa's encounter, Tyrion began to get bored with the game of soft knife cutting meat.

He is going to... raise the table.

I hope those humans are ready...

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"Am... am I dead?"

A strange halo was suspended in front of Nasa's eyes, just like another world. She could clearly feel the outline of her soul. After she got out of the body, the soul seemed to be light and there was still soul around The nutrients devoured, while maintaining her soul, will not dissipate.

In the face of her problem, soon, the voice of the blood mother seemed to sound outside.

"No, you are not dead...but your reckless actions have caused the holy water to destroy your body from the inside. It is troublesome. The big lich and other liches are trying to purify your body, but the situation is not optimistic. Before we find a way , You can stay in the soul furnace in this gesture... You have to say, Nassa, you let me down!"

Aurelia's voice didn't blame much, but Nasa lowered her head in shame:

"Sorry, Mother, I'm not...I just thought I was dead, before death, I wanted to say those...but I didn't intentionally destroy your feelings, I don't have this idea, I respect you."

"I feel disappointed not because you are showing your heart to my husband, but because you are hurting yourself because of these little things."

Aurelia's voice was full of frustration, she whispered:

"The trouble with a good spouse is here, you don’t even know when a third person will suddenly appear, and you, poor Nasa, you can’t hate me at all, and... thinking about the benefits, you At least it’s someone who knows the roots, not the stray cats that come from anywhere."

"After his death, you spend more time with him than I do. Maybe, I am the third party..."

"No! Not like that, Mother."

Nasa hurriedly said: "Your Majesty has never responded to me. Even in the last moment, I can feel his inner tangle. He is very loyal to you. I... I envy you."

"Okay, keep these words until you recover, but you should be clear, Nassa, you are dead to the outside world! The majesty of Tyrion must be maintained, and the order of the dark blade must be maintained! Including your Apart from sisters, the blood watchmen’s establishment will be completely revoked, and they will be under my direct management...you will become my blood maid, unless you are not necessary, otherwise you can no longer appear in front of other death lords. Understand?"

Aurelia's words made Nasa couldn't help but sigh in her soul. After a while, she whispered:

"Living in the shadows, orthodox watchmen live like this, obey, mistress."

Outside the soul furnace of the Dark Temple, Aurelia rubbed her forehead tiredly. She looked back at Wagri Agatha behind her. She whispered:

"Thank you for your help, Agatha, without you, Nasa may have..."

"It's okay, Tyrion's spouse."

Agatha waved her hand carelessly. She looked up at the tall dome of the dark temple. She said:

"This fortress reminds me of Wallagal. It's very good. I like this style. It also floats in the sky with Wallagal. It's great! This will be my new home in the future."

The **** mother did not share the joy of Agatha, her woman's tiredness shining in her eyes.

"Nasa...maybe Yrel, God... My heart is so tired, but Lucy has found Myra, otherwise, I'm going to have a headache."

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