Azeroth’s Death Track

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Magic, this is a very magical power. It cannot be understood by common sense. The mages of Dalaran, the city of human magic, can easily make bread and drinking water with magic power, and even restore the tired body by crushing magic gems. Energy can instantly transfer a person from the southern end of the world to the northern end of the world, which has completely surpassed the world view of ordinary people.

As a result, many people believe that magic is omnipotent.

In fact, although it is not omnipotent, it is not far away, and what human beings can do, as elves of magic origin, can do more magical and crazier things.

There are countless mage towers in the huge silver moon city. In the silver moon forest near the silver moon city, the complex and cumbersome system of the mage tower is in addition to the ranger troops. The high elves of Quel'Thalas used thousands of years to build Yes, another monitoring and defense system, it has hardly been breached in the past thousands of years.

Now, it has been challenged again.

"The Rangers of Quel'Thalas are very brave. They come and go in the forest without shadow. Sometimes they are in groups, sometimes they act alone, and they confront us with assassination. For some time, the night did not belong at all. We, the arrows they shot from the dark forest made the soldiers tremble."

Saurfang took Tyrion on the frontline of the war in Yongge Forest. He used a very candid attitude to tell what happened in the past 20 days.

The death knight only needs to look back a little bit to see the earth covered with maple leaves and blood, and the remains of the orcs who have no time to clean up, as well as those of the elven rangers who were caught and rudely hung on the branches. Corpse.

The suspended bodies were connected in a row on the front, and they looked quite scary. This unprecedented brutality has made this forest hazy.

The brutal orcs warned Quel'Thalas's Ranger in this cruel way, don't mess with them!

"Then I'm curious, how did you repel those rangers?"

Tyrion whispered:

"I know better than anyone else how to fight. Once the prey is targeted, the ranger in the forest will not stop attacking unless the hunter is killed. Sometimes, the far-reachers will use fear as their weapon. .."

Saurfang walked up a hill, he looked back at Tyrion and his voice became cruel and indifferent:

"It's simple."

"We burned the forest that belongs to them!"

Tyrion's footsteps stopped for a moment. He stepped forward, stood on the hillside, and looked forward. The forest in front of him more than one tenth of the total area was ruthlessly burned, and the earth was shrouded in black ashes. Under the black branches, the ground is full of ashes. Whether it is beautiful maple leaves, or the trees that witnessed the elves, or even the elves in the forest, they were burned in the fire of the orcs.

Tyrion looked at everything in front of him. In his memory, Yongge Forest had never been so ugly. Looking at the land full of war crimes in front of him, he could even hear its accusations and wailing.

However, the death knight is not the arbiter of war, he is also a participant.

"We broke through the Sun Temple in this way and slaughtered the mages there, but the rest of the Rangers did not fear it. They shrunk in the northern wind village, Taquilin, and the far camp. Under the leadership of their ranger generals, tenaciously fight the crazy Amani trolls day and night..."

The orc warlord's finger points to the north. From the ground where they stand, they can clearly see the forest still covered by maple leaves in the north. This fire should continue to spread, but in fact, there seems to be an invisible barrier that protects the distance Forest, so that the flame can not enter it.

"7 days ago, after the fire went out, we tried to move on."

Saurfang said in a deep voice that there was an undisguised frustration in his voice:

"As a result, we were in trouble. The few rangers could not resist the attacks of the orcs and trolls. They kept retreating. For a moment, I even thought that we had won, and we could rush into Kui so easily. Salas’ real hinterland, but..."

The warlord's voice was filled with incredible doubt:

"The closer we are to the forest, the weaker the power of Gul'dan's disgusting magic is, and even the rune magic of those ogres has become much weaker. In this case, facing the wizards of the elves, We played very hard. After paying a lot of casualties, we had to retreat in disgrace. Those trolls and witch doctors who were nagging told me that it was because the elves cursed this piece of land, as long as they were still occupied. We will continue to be weakened by the curse in the Silver Moon City."

"Gul'dan tried to extract the souls of the captive rangers to figure out the secret, but they would rather endure the pain of collapse than reluctant to reveal even the slightest trace. The most important thing is that the elves retreat into that strange land After that, it is difficult for us to catch the captives any more. They would rather commit suicide than fall into our hands."

Saurfang looked back at Tyrion, a stubbornness flashed in his eyes:

"I don't believe there is a curse to do this, so I think Chief Orgrim suggested that you come to Quel'Thalas. I believe you will explain my doubts, right?"

Tyrion was silent for a moment. He moved his wrist and said softly:

"This is really not a curse."

"When Quel'Thalas was established 6800 years ago, he was heavily infested by the trolls of Amani. The elves are not rivals to the trolls in number, so in the face of the continuous attacks of the trolls, the first kings adopted another In a way, they set up a magical enchantment called "Bantilenoll" around the hinterland of Quel'Thalas."

The death knight glanced at the doubtful orc warlord. He explained in a cold voice:

"Translated into a lingua franca, this enchantment is called "Guardian of the Boundary", that is the ultimate manifestation of the high elven magical craftsmanship, as long as the enchantment is not destroyed, any non-elven creatures entering it will have their own magic fluctuations suppressed to a minimum Point, the deeper it gets, the more terrible this suppression is, and the elves are unaffected...They used this method to block the trolls from thousands of years of continuous war."

"I don't care about history!"

Saurfang interrupted Terion's "science", he stared at the death knight, and Shen Sheng asked:

"I just want to know, can you crack it?"

"Although this structure is complex, IMHO, Mr. Warlord."

Tyrion’s voice became weird:

"I don’t think a warlock like Gul'dan can see through all this. He has enough ability to crack it. If he doesn’t do that, it means he wants the orcs to be dragged out of the front, so that he can do something we don’t Things to know."

This sentence silenced Saurfang, and Tyrion sneered:

"I will do the enchantment, and give me a day, I can get rid of it, but the things that Gul'dan secretly planned...I can't do anything."

Tyrion looked at the bodies of the rangers hanging on the branches. He turned around without hesitation and left, leaving Saurfang alone on this deadly battlefield.

That night, the orcs and trolls led by Saurfang personally attacked Taquilin, the stronghold of the High Elves, without warning. Because of the enchantment, Saurfang did not use cannibal magic. The former warlocks of the division and raiding clan, now the caster.

When shouting for tears torn through the darkness of the night, Tyrion, with his confidants, quietly left the battlefield and slipped towards the ground behind the small town of Tacquilin.

"This is it."

Darkness couldn't stop the death knight's eyes and vision. He looked around in the night and repeatedly determined his position. Then he pulled out a warhammer from behind, and there were two remaining deaths for Serent and Glokus. The cavalry recruit pointed to a rune stele at the edge of the town in front of him.

"Smash!"

The five people are like sneaky tomb robbers. They are not far away from the battlefield shouting and killing the monument in front of them. The death knight will not feel tired, but he is in the Bandirinoll knot. In the world, their souls surging with the power of death will also feel the ubiquitous suppression.

Death knights are essentially special magical creations. This enchantment will also suppress them, but they have no magic power in their bodies, so the suppression is not very strong, but if it is a group of death knights of Talon. It will be scrapped directly.

It took them nearly 20 minutes to smash the huge rune stone in front of him, and Glokush waved his warhammer silently. He did not know that Tyrion was going to be everywhere in Quel'Thalas. There was something in the stele, but Tyrion assured him that Gul'dan would die in his hand, which was enough.

"Ding"

The warhammer Serent waved hit a harder object in the middle of the damaged stele, and the crisp sound of the collision immediately caught the attention of the other two. Tyraine threw the warhammer, leaned down, and put the stele with his armor The cracked stone flipped open, revealing what was buried inside the solid stone.

It was a fiery red spar the size of a fist. When Tyrion's fingers touched the spar, the inscriptions of dense, dizzying magic jumped on the surface of the spar, and the faint light it emitted , As bright as a lamp in the dark.

"This is... the runestones of Bantile Noel's enchantment?"

Serent, as a Ranger of the Quel'Thalas Firewing family, of course he had heard the story of the rune enchantment that enveloped Quel'Thalas. According to legend, the elven king used a huge enchantment composed of thousands of rune stones. The whole Quel'Thalas was enveloped, but he did not know the specific location of the rune stone.

"Yes, this is the closest rune stone to us, and the easiest to get."

Tyrion stood up, gestured three people away from the rune stone in his mind, and then shouted to the two death knight recruits:

"You two! Go get it out!"

The recruits did not hesitate too much. These death knights who were loyal to Orgrim would not refuse such a thing that was beneficial to the tribe. When they reached out to move the rune stone, behind them, the three of Tyrion had already been flying fast. Retreated nearly 50 yards.

"Is such an important thing left unattended?"

Glokush asked suspiciously, Tyrion looked at the two recruits who moved the Runestone intently, and he whispered:

"The reason why the town of Taquilin was established was to protect this rune stone, although the elves guarding here did not know this, as well as Fengxing Village, the Tower of Morning Star, etc., the defense line of Yongge Forest was not set casually. Thousands of rune stones are hidden in the monuments of Quel'Thalas, and the specific location of each burial is kept secret. Even at the upper level, only a few people know."

"Then how do you know?"

Serent asked:

"The Dawnblade family is not outstanding, according to your statement, you should not know this."

A cold smile appeared at the corner of Tyrion's mouth. He felt the chaotic magic wave around him. He said softly:

"But the Ranger General Ms. Liresa is my mentor, my adoptive mother... For a while, she tried to train me to make me the next Ranger General, you know, no matter how rigorous, sometimes I will talk about leaks... and my memory is actually quite good."

"Ah, you are such a disgusting bastard!"

Serent scolded in disgust, and Tyrion snorted without changing his face:

"Now we are all bastards, don't pretend to be noble...back!"

"boom"

The three men retreated quickly, and at this moment, the rune stone was pulled out of the original position by two death knight recruits, and the integrity of the Bentirenol enchantment covering the entire hinterland of Quel'Thalas was destroyed. The powerful magic transmitted from the distant Sunwell became manic at this moment, exploding at the broken node in a devastating way.

"boom"

The darkness in front of me was illuminated by the suddenly distorted light, which was like substantial magic, raging wildly in the air, involving the surrounding earth and everything around it, and three of them had died for more than 150 yards. The knight was lifted by the frantic magic rushing from behind, and Tyrion felt the violent magic move back and forth in his body, almost tearing his body apart.

He was thrown into the sky and hit the ground fiercely. The chest of the dead body was ripped open by magic, the cold blood fluttered around, and the pain of the soul was shaken like a tear, when he turned back The place where the rune stone was, as well as half of the small town of Taquilin, was completely torn apart in the outbreak of magic.

In the wild magic storm, the surrounding forest was razed to the ground by terror, and the chaotic battlefield was quieted down. Both sides with heavy losses were stunned by this terrible explosion.

"Pooh"

Tyrion turned his head and spit out the leaves in his mouth. He turned his head to look at Glokush, who staggered up, and the latter's arms and half of the body were torn apart by the explosion, but the dead body was not afraid of this. Injuries require only enough energy to die, and the body can be repaired.

"Did you see? This is the second reason why Runestone is unguarded... Anyone who dares to move it will be completely torn apart by the counterattack of the enchantment, even if it is an army, it will not be spared."

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