Azeroth’s Death Track

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"Quick! Move the people to the Dessom and Queldorin Lodge!"

At the place where the Eversong Forest in Quel'Thalas and the Southern Forest intersect, the first elves who escaped from Silvermoon City have arrived here through the portal. This is the Legion of the Ranger who was previously transferred to the Southern Forest. In the station, on the periphery of the station, dozens of large portals lined up in a row are full of momentum, and every time there are rangers and mages through the portal to the Silver Moon City to support the battle.

However, the efficiency of the portal is still too low, so some of the vanguards chose to enter the land, but the undead who broke the Silver Moon City also formed a large wandering corpse outside the city, and the front-line soldiers were fighting them. At the same time, it is also necessary to ensure the safety of the people evacuated from Silvermoon City, and the lack of effective command makes the soldiers seem busy, but the efficiency is very low.

The generals who were qualified to command the large army, either followed the Sun King to the Sunwell, or insisted on under the siege of the undead in Silvermoon City, and the Ranger General Sylvanas who should command the entire Ranger Army , Then mysteriously disappeared before this disaster.

"Cather!"

Lor'themar Theron, who is still bandaged with a bandage lord, is currently one of the highest-ranking commanders in this farrower camp, and he allows his herald to maintain the order of the refugees who are about to enter the camp , While shouting the name of another Ranger Lord.

A few seconds later, a tall chocobo appeared next to Lor'themar. On the chocobo was sitting a young ranger lord, his name was Kassel Mingwing. Although he looked young, he was One of the first Rangers who had seen Zul'jin with Tyrion at first, and was the first of Tyrion's followers. Unlike the brutal fate of Roglio and Serrent, Cassell is still loyal to Quill Salas.

And in this generation of ranger talents, he is already a top-notch batch.

"What's the matter? Theron, I'm about to take the soldiers to Silvermoon City. The Archmage Master Romans has asked for help for the third time. If we don't act again, the day-to-day royal court may have a crisis."

Caserla landed on the reins of the traveling birds, looking at some weak Lotherma around him. Although this colleague was as reticent as before, in the past few years, Lotherma's excellent tactics and personality charm have let Cather saw him as a true friend.

"Silver Moon City is now a flesh and blood mill. The ranger in our hands is already stretched. You want you to take the ranger under your command into the Yongge Forest with the speed of marching. Remember, Cassell, you must come for the follow-up. Of refugees find a safe path."

Lor'themar looked back to the direction of Silver Moon City, where a dazzling black smoke was slowly rising from the ruins of Silver Moon City, representing the anxious battle on the front line. The Ranger Lord took a deep breath and gave himself Companion said:

"The crisis in Silvermoon City is not something that we can solve. Unless the Ranger Corps of Quel’Dorlin Lodge repatriates, we’re already protecting the refugees, and we’re in vain. From the worst point of view, if Silvermoon City It must fall, then we have to rescue our compatriots from that **** before the city defense is completely destroyed. Do you understand what I mean?"

"I understand that protecting our compatriots is our natural mission."

Cassell's fingers were beating on the handle of his waist. He looked around, and then lowered his voice:

"But Lor'themar, who is stationed in the Quildorin Lodge, but Hawkesbill, that is a stubborn old man. Some people say that he is very close to the parliament, he will really respond to our..."

"Don't be stupid, Cather, look around you!"

At the moment, Lor'themar could not control his temper, and his voice increased a few degrees:

"Now is the time for us to face national ruin. At this time, do you still stubbornly continue to mention the ridiculous contradiction between the royal party and the parliament? Hawksbill will come, trust your compatriots! Trust us Those who are willing to give everything to Quel'Thalas...Go, Cassell, do everything possible to protect the lifeline of the refugees!"

"Okay! Leave it to me!"

Cather grabbed the reins of the Chocobo, and before leaving, he said to Lor'themar:

"I left my brother to help you, you know him, Harduron, he will become a good ranger, and if I can't come back, tell him that his brother died like a hero."

"The prince needs you to be the pillar of Quel'Thalas, Cassell, to protect yourself."

Lor'themar waved to Cather Mingyi, who had taken hundreds of people away. Behind him, in a busy camp, the wizards of the Firewing Mage Tower were constructing new portals. They had been trying Open the portal that leads directly to the Sun King's Court, so that the rangers here can be safely sent to the rear of the city battlefield.

However, at the moment a portal was opened, a dark spider was suddenly thrown out of the portal. Under the unpredictable situation, both Firewing Mages were torn apart by the claws of the spider. The **** smell exploded in an instant, and the spider demon opened his teeth and wanted to pounce on more mages, but the next moment the two fireballs shattered his head.

But the portal is still functioning. After the Nerubian, dozens of tall Vrykuls rushed out of the portal wielding huge weapons, as well as those brainless walking dead who lost their minds. There was chaos in the orderly camp.

Lor'themar grabbed the epee at his hand. Although he was still bandaged, the ranger lord was not afraid. His slender body jumped into the group of Vrykuls. The sharp phoenix epee waved between his wrists. , Cut off two heads neatly.

Other rangers and mages also joined in this sudden battle. Under their quick response, the undead invading the camp were cleared within 3 minutes, and the portal where the space anchor was misplaced was closed, and it was at this time. At the moment when the **** Lotherma raised his head, he saw a phoenix flag waving in the wind in the forest, and there were a lot of cavalry actions.

This made Lor'themar immediately energetic. He took a few steps forward, and saw the rangers who came out of the forest in front. They were wearing green chain armor, each of them was fully armed, and behind them, they were still wearing Armored human cavalry, as well as some dwarves and gnomes who are advancing with the army.

At the forefront of this army is a middle-aged elf riding a chocobo, wearing a black chain armor and carrying a war bow, and General Lilesa, the old king of the ranger king Hawksbill, this old guy With a serious look, everyone looked indifferent, beside him, Uther, a human knight who came from Stratholme to support him, and a character vital to Quel'Thalas.

The green eyes are full of angry Kael'thas. The sun prince.

"I brought back the reinforcements, Lor'themar. Report the situation!"

His prince did not be too polite with his lord. He rode on a snow-white chocobo. When he appeared, the soldiers in the camp leaned down to salute the prince, and under his command, Lor'themar Loudly responded to:

"Master Archman Romans is still fighting in our city with the Firewing Legion and the Silver Moon City Defensive Legion. The Silver Moon legislators have built a line of defense in time. Our people have not suffered too many losses. I have sent Cassell. Lord Ming Wing, with the Ranger Legion to protect and guide our people to evacuate."

"What about the Sunwell?"

There was a little more urgency in the voice of His Royal Highness, which made Lor'themar not knowing how to answer, but in the end, under the watch of the Prince, Lor'themar still said:

"His Majesty the Sun King took the Phoenix Guards to the Sunwell, but a very sudden magical riot before that caused the Sunwell to lose its magical protection. Our communication with the Yangfan Fleet was also interrupted. The current situation is the entire Kui The magic content in the air of El Salas is falling rapidly... The Sunwell, probably, probably already..."

"In other words, I'm still late."

There was a flash of pain in Prince Kael's eyes. After a while, he took a deep breath and said to the king of rangers around him:

"General Hawksbill, the Eversong Forest Defense is yours."

"I will guard the safety line of the people's evacuation, His Royal Highness."

Hawksbill nodded calmly. Under his command, the elves stationed in the Quildolin Lodge immediately took over the command of the camp. Prince Kael'thas looked at the big knight beside him. Say:

"Uther Knight, I would like to invite you and your Paladin to Silver Moon City to help our people evacuate. I know that this is a very dangerous task, but when it comes to killing and restraining the undead, there is no one here. More suitable than Paladins."

"I will go, His Royal Highness."

The knight Uther's face was dignified. He looked at the spiders and the Vrykul undead that had just been killed by the rangers and mages. He said in a deep voice:

"These undeads are not the same as the dark blade undeads. The Empire’s Kings Council urgently needs an analysis report on them. This is also the purpose of my coming here. The fate of the Empire and Quel'Thalas has been tied together. Rest assured, Your Highness, we will not give up on you."

"Thank you."

Prince Kael'thas nodded, and he looked at Lor'themar in front of him:

"Then, Lor'themar, you bring a Ranger with you, and the mages commanded by Commander Lannathor follow me. We will go to Quel'Danas to support my father...ah."

As soon as the prince's voice fell, a twitching pain came from his heart, which made the prince's face pale. He covered his heart and bent down on the chocobo, Lana Sur's eyes quickly supported the crumbling. The prince, and Losema, whose face changed greatly, directly dispelled the surrounding guards, and personally carried the prince to the camp in front.

"Your Highness! Your Highness!"

While the great knight Uther personally protected the prince with the light, Lannasel held his hand and called the name of Kael'thas. This sudden pain seemed to bring some kind of call, in Kaelsa In Si's confused consciousness at this time, he seemed to be able to see the figure of his father, falling into the darkness little by little.

"no no!"

Kael'thas waved his hands, trying to save his father, but the last thing he saw was the phantom of his old father who was completely engulfed by darkness. In the darkness that was surging in front of his eyes, there seemed to be a back, just stood In the place where his father was engulfed by darkness, it looked like a high elf. He seemed to notice Kael'thas behind him, but he didn't look back.

"Go back, His Royal Highness... Your era of reign has begun."

At the moment when the vague voice fell, Kael'thas's eyes opened sharply, tears slashed from the corners of his eyes, he grabbed Lana Sur's wrist, he wanted to say something hard, but But he couldn't tell.

"He's gone...he's gone...my father...he..."

"I didn't even have time, tell me... say goodbye..."

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"You said, how should I arrange you?"

The flaming storm triggered before the death of the Sun King is still burning in this grassy forest. The flame is very fast, it seems that it will not stop before everything is burned, and in the flames, a cold black sarcophagus is placed. At the foot of Tyrion, the King of Dark Blades pulled out the Embryo of the Ashbringer behind him, moved forward in the flames, and then pierced the bottom of the vine in front of him.

The golden light spewed from the rift where the long sword pierced the vine, the magic absorbed by the seed was pouring into the sword embryo of the Ashbringer, and Tyrion reached out and patted his eyes, still cold in the burning flames The tree of life, he said softly:

"You long for a new life, so I brought you here from Draenor and gave you what you want at the cost of the destruction of a country... but I know that you cannot forget your mission, you still want Reshape the world... you said, what should I do with you?"

The tree of life slowly shakes its body in the fire, it seems to be answering Tyrion’s question, but there is no sound, maybe its answer can only be heard by Tyrion alone. In this silent atmosphere, a strange The branches protrude from the wellhead of the Sunwell, and slowly fall in front of Tyrion's eyes. At the top of the branches, a blue flower appears strangely, grows, swells, and finally withers.

In the withered position of the flower, at the top of the twig, there is a fist-sized purple berry, which looks nothing special, but Tyrion reaches out his hand and strokes the berry, and at the moment of contact, the berry leaves the twig Falling on, the whole tree of life is shaking, it seems to represent its own joy.

Tyrion held the berry in his hand. He took a step back and looked at the tree of life slowly engulfed in flames in front of him. It seemed that after the fruit was borne, it could no longer resist the attack of the surrounding flames, in the burning fire In the middle, Tyraine put the berries in his mouth.

"Click"

He bit off a third of the fruit, and felt the pure vitality spread in his body, just as the blood of the dragon king transformed his body activity, the fruit of this tree of life also gave him the same The active transformation, and this time the power to transform the body is softer.

"very delicious..."

Tyrion finished eating the fruit, looking at the gleaming nucleus in his hand, he whispered to the tree of life engulfed in flames in front of him:

"I am very satisfied with your gift...so at present, we are clear, and I will give the seeds to your believers, but, don't forget what you promised me..."

"you're free."

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