Azeroth’s Death Track

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While Tyrion and Anastarian communicated, in another house in Lordaeron’s court, the dead lords who had not been together for a long time were sitting at a large round table.

All the people, including Yrel, who had returned from his wounds, and the blood lords who had been busy with other affairs, including Myra, who was far away in the Black Iron District, came over.

But the atmosphere in this room is not a trace, it is the joy of the reunion of comrades, each lord has a haze that cannot be swayed, and even in the corner of the room, there is a hapless guy who was chained to the chair. on.

Danas Talbaine didn't care about the embarrassment of the scene. He was probably the most relaxed expression among all the lords. He even had the mood to call the high-level knights on guard to serve him tea.

It was as if the chains on his hands and feet did not exist.

It's almost heartless...to the extreme...

"Wow"

The gate of this brightly lit hall was pushed open by two tall Draenei death knights at the same time. The cold wind of the rainy night poured into the hall, blowing those candlelights, and the dark clouds and the thunder outside the night sky seemed to both It means that an unknown encounter is about to come, and the death lords turned their heads in unison, and they saw Tyrion. The blade of dawn slowly walking in the rain.

The King of Dark Blades they are loyal to.

"Uh"

All the lords stood up at this moment, and even Darnas Torbain, who was intoxicated with the taste of blood wine, stood up. Everyone’s face was very ugly. This is natural, because in In this last war, everyone made a mistake.

Tyrion ignored the gloomy faces of the lords. He just watched the brightly-lit hall in front of him, and then sat on the frontmost seat. The ruler of the commander's dark blade necrosis leaned on the chair. He sighed and waved.

All the death knights in the whole hall retreated silently, leaving only these big men.

No one sat down, and all the lords stood in front of the seats. In the whole hall, only the King of Dark Blades sat quietly in a chair. He closed his eyes, crossed his fingers, and didn't know what to think.

The atmosphere was strange for a while, and Luminas hooked Gomera's palm with his little finger. The latter turned his head slightly and stared at his restless girlfriend, Glokus, and the opposite Salou. Farr exchanged glances. After a few minutes, Serent gritted his teeth and nodded to Roglio.

In the last battle, the death lord who replaced Rogerio's artillery unit cleared his throat:

"Cough, Your Majesty, I... because of my mistakes, the battle on the North Coast battlefield was not ended before the arrival of the reinforcements of the human empire, which directly led to the remaining forces of the Kingdom of Lordaeron persisting to the end, this is me 'S command error, I am willing to accept the punishment."

After Serendt's words were finished, the hall was still silent. At this time, even Yrel could not help shaking her tail. She asked her other death lords with her eyes. The hoof girl was the last one to join the war. She didn't know anything about what happened before, so she couldn't understand why Tyrion's performance was so strange at this time.

But no one can answer her doubts, because the truth is really too confusing...

"Sit down."

After a few more minutes, Tyrion, who was like a sculpture, suddenly opened his eyes. He looked at the death lords under his command. Even Darnas, who was tortured on the side, did not let go. Eventually, he withdrew his eyes. , Knocked on the table.

"Let’s talk about it... about this war, about everyone, about the mistakes we made in the past... Finally, about Khadgar, and about me, and of course, us The next stage of the battle plan."

"Fur..."

Tyrion's words made Luminas take a breath. She was the first to sit back in the chair, and other death lords also sat down. Tyrion looked at Darnas in the distance, his finger flicked. , A black sword shadow that resembled an ash messenger flew out, accurately cutting off the shackles on Danas' wrist.

"Sit down, Torbain."

Under the order of the King of Dark Blades, Danas, who was free, dragged his chair and sat in the last position of the round table. This move made other death lords secretly relieved. It seems that Tyrion is not They intend to stage a show of killing chickens and monkeys before their eyes.

But the atmosphere in the hall is still weird, especially after everyone already knows what happened to the big lich Khadgar, as long as anyone with a little brain knows, this matter will not end so easily.

"Let's talk about it, Serent has finished his story, it's up to you, Saurfang!"

Tyrion turned calmly to the silent Orc Death Lord. Others' eyes were also placed behind Saurfang. After a few seconds of silence, Saurfang stood up and he was a little ashamed Said:

"I... I am ashamed of my mission. I should have killed the great knight Uther, and should have gathered the civilians of Lordaeron under our command, but my... my son suddenly appeared , Disturbed my thoughts."

This tortuous orc lord seems to have completely opened the conversation box tonight. He looked at the other companions and calmly told:

"My child, Dranosh Saurfang, was not yet born when I died in battle, but I recognized him at a glance, an orc warrior as good as me, and most importantly, he Without being infected by the fierce blood of the demon blood, he can stand up to challenge me bravely when Uther is dying, although he and his companions know that they are not my opponents."

"But they still did that, I saw a lot of him... about courage, about will, I spent some time "instructing" his martial arts, and when I got back to God, Arthas M. Nahir has ignited Lordaeron and fled the city with the remaining civilians."

"I should have chased them and intercepted them, but I couldn't sit back and watch my son being thrown into the burning city, and I was worried that the news of my son's appearance was discovered by other Darkblade fighters, so I wasted a lot of time and was alone Send them to a safe wilderness."

Saurfang clenched his fist, then loosened it, and finally clenched again, he whispered:

"I failed to complete my task, because of my personal reasons, I failed in shame."

"Sit down."

Tyrion did not comment on Saurfang’s behavior, and he looked at Roglio, the elven lord who had been the longest comrade-in-arms with him. The latter took a deep breath like a living person, and then Stand up.

"Like Lord Saurfang, I also met my son, Kane Sunfury, at Stratholme, who fell into the trap of the dreadlord at that time, and I rescued him, after the child woke up Recognizing me, he begged me to leave with him, but I refused him, I was thinking of bringing Kane back to Dark Blade, and let him live peacefully in the Confederation of Defias, but..."

Rogge's expression became darker:

"But he stole my seal and deceived my lieutenant Johnny Awson as a result, directly leading the 20,000 elf rangers in the encircled Querdorin’s hut to flee Stratholme in Quelsa Russ’s disappearance in the activated forest, I have enough reason to believe that the elves have the ability to survive in the activated forest, and now they are likely to have been on the Sunsail fleet of Quel'Thalas and went to Cali Mdo."

"Because I was negligent about Kane, okay, actually it was my obsession, which caused the Hammerfire Team to fail to complete the established task. I... willing to be punished."

"Kane? That's my nephew, right?"

Tyrion smiled. He reached out and gestured for Roglio to sit down, and then looked at Darnas again. The human lord wanted to stand up and tell his story, but it was stopped by Tyrion. .

"You don't need to tell your story. Your exaggerated and inferior acting skills have spread throughout the Dark Blade Warrior. About your true martial art level, it is now the biggest gossip topic of the knights in their leisure time...I guessed you I would do this, but I didn’t expect you to choose such a stupid way."

The King of Dark Blade shook his head speechlessly, staring at the embarrassed Darnas:

"You should be smarter."

There was a burst of depressive laughter between the seats of the Death Lord, which made Danas more embarrassed, but Tyrion did not put pressure on him anymore, but turned his eyes to Luminas, who gave a loud cry Standing up, quite a bit bachelor said:

"My story is not as touching as Saurfang and Rogge... I met my old opponent, I was controlled by hatred, and I was led out of the battlefield by the cunning little bitch, after I ruthlessly taught her By the time I returned to the battlefield, the group of unorganized and disciplined werewolves had been completely driven out of the city by Gilneas' last army."

Luminas shrugged a little bit lost:

"I'm not as good as others, and I've delayed major events, so I am willing to be punished."

"I'm more curious about who won the battle between you and Lannasel?"

Tyrion asked, this question made Luminas' eyes flash a bit of embarrassment, she shook her body, and a moment later, in the gaze of all the lords, she was reluctant and sullenly said:

"The little **** got the help of Quel'Dragon's Blade of Quel'Drath, which is a very powerful holy sword, uh, well... I lost, you are satisfied ?"

At this time, the laughter between the seats became bigger. Luminas, who had always been paranoid, voluntarily admitted her failure. This was really a rare thing. This laughter made Luminas' face ugly and watched. She was about to attack again, and Myra, who was sitting beside her, hurriedly pressed her girlfriend into the seat, and then he stood up and looked at Tyrion and the other lords, his cheeks full of shame.

"I'm sorry, everyone... I, I was blindfolded by friendship. I didn't find Eric's anomaly in advance. I thought he had overcome his inner anger, but I didn't expect it to be under his disguised appearance. , That crazy soul actually got worse."

"I am also responsible for this matter."

Yrel also stood up and confessed to the other lords:

"When the high-level knight El came to take the initiative to undertake the whispering port dispersal mission, I should have discovered the strangeness of his commanding battle wing, but I was eager to join the battle at the time, and they made them vacant, causing civilians in the whispering port The spaceship led by the Prophet Velen picked up... This is a low-level mistake that should not have happened..."

"Ah, it's really a mess. I have to talk about responsibility, too."

Glokush, still pale, stood up and said:

"I shouldn't be brave. If Magni was allowed to play for me at that time, then Orgrim would have no chance of escaping to the battleship. I thought about ending the entanglement between me and him, but ignored me. The bad state at the time."

"Our blunder problem is even greater."

Blood Mage Seven and Otum looked at each other and stood up voluntarily. Seven said with regret:

"Before the three draenei spaceships jumped out of space, we should have discovered that the space was distorted. With the defense firepower of the dark temple, if we prepare in advance, the transfer of the three ships will definitely not be so smooth, but then I and I Otham is controlled by Sarin's instincts, we just want to draw blood on the battlefield, but..."

"Have you finished?"

Seeing that all the dead lords began to reflect on their mistakes, there was a hint of satisfaction in Tyrion’s eyes, but the next moment, he stopped the reflection of the lords with a cold voice, he said:

"So... let me summarize."

Seeing that His Majesty was about to speak, all the lords sat back in their chairs, but at this moment, Tyrion suddenly made a move that shocked everyone, and he took off the overhead The ice blue hoop crown threw it on the table, and the collision of steel and wood made a deep noise.

"Wow"

This time, all the lords couldn't help but turn their gaze to Tyrion, who looked at the beating crown on the table, he said in a quiet voice:

"When I executed Khadgar, he said a word to me, which made me remember..."

"He said, in fact, I, Tyrion. The Blade of Dawn, is the biggest traitor in the system of the Dark Blade Legion that I have established with one hand... I have thought about it these days, and I think what he said makes sense."

"His Majesty!"

The most loyal lords, Yrel and Roglio, spoke at the same time, but were interrupted by Tyrion’s waving fingers. In the gaze of the other lords, the King of Dark Blade stood up and put his hands on the table. He looked at others:

"There is a punishment for doing something wrong. Therefore, the first punishment for this meeting today was what I gave myself. I betrayed the organization I created with one hand. I betrayed the vow we made at the time. Therefore, I decided to remove myself...Yes, from today onwards, there will be no king for the Dark Blade Legion."

"Starting today, I will no longer be... the king of dark blades, that name will become a complete past tense."

After speaking, Terion showed a relieved smile. He looked at the other death lords, and he said:

"Don't call me Your Majesty again, I don't like that word, maybe I haven't liked it since the beginning..."

"Now, call me Tyrion."

At this moment, the audience was silent.

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