Azeroth’s Death Track

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Everything that happened in the big conference hall quickly spread throughout the entire Dark Edge and the high-level of the Federation. All those who are qualified to know the inside story of this matter are well aware that a small-scale, but imperative war is coming Start.

The Federal Parliament officially announced that it would not comment on this, but in fact, this despicable operation of the human empire within the Federation was also very disgusting, because the empire’s spies directly attacked the steam locomotives and rail lines that the Federation currently values ​​most. The goal, and their rampant activities in the Red Ridge Mountains, also directly affected the local security situation.

Immigrants from northern Xinjiang are integrating into the federal system. At this time, such a vicious event has undoubtedly caused turmoil in the overall order of the federation, and many of the imperial agents who participated in this matter were captured by the Dark Edge Intelligence Bureau. What makes the Federal Supreme Council feel terrified and fearful is that there are several spies, even members of the local parliament, or local figures with faces.

This caused a major investigation within the Federation. No civilized system can tolerate the enemy’s tentacles reaching their own territory. It is said that the always moderate Speaker of the Parliament Van Cliff even angrily patted the table at the Supreme Council’s regular meeting. Blaming the empire's rescue operation as "the thief of the empire's dying federation is not dead", he also asked the veteran federation who passively played a disgraceful role in this matter to make a profound review and immediately conduct an internal inventory.

This is not anger, because at least one-fifth of the captured Imperial Agents entered the federal hinterland through the veteran federation. This association has not been banned after this storm. It has proved that the Supreme Council Sane.

For a time, those individuals in the entire federal ruled area and the empire were still in a state of anxiety. However, the federal high level still maintained a sober reason and did not expand this matter.

The more than 300 blood-stained heads secretly sent to Kalimdor by the Dark Edge Intelligence Bureau, the heads of the executed Imperial Agents, are said to have been placed on the table of the King’s Council...representing spies and agents on both sides The cruel war between them officially started.

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"Alas, those guys, especially Lumi, are really uncomfortable."

In the calm night of the midnight garden, Aurelia and Tyrion leaned side by side on two lounge chairs, enjoying the short two-person world. The **** mother will return to Draenor tomorrow, so the time they are together, just Only tonight, fortunately... the night is still long.

In the face of Aurelia's complaint, Tyrion seemed tired but hesitated. While picking up the special tobacco, he said to his wife:

"Although Luminas looks crazy on the surface, the feelings between her and Myra are still very deep. Have you ever seen Myra? My poor cousin lost most of his life. It takes more than a year for cultivation to recover...The training method of the Ash Knight is still leaked out. Those specially made holy silver, holy fire oil... Alas, I can’t calm down."

The mellow tobacco smell haunted the face of Lord Darkblade, making his face look a little blurry. He looked at the starry sky above him and said softly:

"The Darkblade Intelligence Bureau’s next task will be very heavy. Since the emergence of the Ash Knight is inevitable, the monitoring of these dangerous items must be put on the agenda. All large mitral and thorium mines in the entire eastern continent must be Being listed as a controlled item, Buddy must find a way to participate in Kalimdor’s mining business."

Talking, he shook his head:

"Fortunately, this thing is very complicated to make, otherwise I really have a headache."

"Uh"

Aurelia rolled over and leaned into Tyrion’s arms. She closed her eyes and said like a dream:

"But in this dangerous fight, you will find it interesting, will you not?"

Tyrion smiled silently, reaching for his wife's perfect waist, he snorted:

"Of course, it's too boring to always crush, not to mention just a mixed attack, how many master assassins can be sacrificed by the empire? Some people think that if the empire wins once, it will be a world collapse. They I never thought about the comparison of the overall strength of the two sides, what can be done by assassination of these small tricks, so let those young people develop and develop, I am looking forward to the day when they know the truth, their expression will be very interesting ."

Talking, he placed the tobacco next to the ashtray and said in his wife's ear:

"Go wash, I will come soon..."

The **** mother glared at her husband, but still got up obediently, dragged the red gauze dress, and walked into the mansion, leaving only Tyrion in the courtyard.

"Come out, what does sneaky look like?"

The lord screamed. The next moment, the darkness in front of him rolled over, and the shadow of his uniform appeared in front of the lord. When the indifferent 9th-level agent faced the lord, he seemed a little awkward, standing in the distance from Terry Nowhere to speak 3 meters away.

"Nasa..."

"Call me the shadow!"

Tyrion habitually said the familiar name, but the shadow immediately interrupted him:

"Nasa is dead."

"Okay, shadow."

The Lord Lord shook his head. He picked up the tobacco on his hand again. Looking at the high-level agent in front of him, he asked softly:

"Is the work going well?"

"Not very smooth."

The shadow said straightforwardly:

"This time the failure caused Black Shore a great blow. He shut himself in the training room and hadn’t been out for 48 hours. I am worried that if this continues, Shore will really become one of him. nightmare."

"Then send him to the most dangerous place!"

Tyrion frowned and said:

"If he can't even accept failure, then his future is like that. This is actually a good thing for him. If he can wake him up from the kind of disgusting sadistic symptoms, I will even clap my hands and say yes. And, about Shore, did you find out?"

"Ok."

Shadow nodded:

"Two years ago, in the merchants of the Gulf of Treasures, someone had seen a suspected Shoal on the archipelago where the Zandalari trolls live, and according to the energy traces left by Red Ridge Mountains... In the years of disappearance, Shore was likely to have a relationship with a quirky Loa. According to our research on the troll culture, it should be a quirky Luo called "the thief and scavenger refuge". Ah, it calls itself Garni and appears as a purple looting dragon."

The shadow said softly:

"Even in the troll community, Garni is a weird existence, and we know very little about it."

"Then strengthen your understanding!"

Tyrion stood up and moved his shoulders, he said:

"Send some people to the Zandalar Islands, anyway we will have to pass sooner or later...my old friend Bang Sandy, he is there."

"I see, I will send the best agents to lurk there."

The shadow agreed with a standard lower-level gesture, and then flicked her finger. Another blood maid grabbed a blindfolded man and walked out of the shadow. The shadow looked at Tyrion and whispered:

"This is an old man of yours, Lord Lord. Before being taken to District 13, he wants to see you."

This sudden situation made Terien stunned. He knew that in the system of the Dark Edge Intelligence Bureau, District 13 is the code name of a secret prison group established in Draenor Frostfire Ridge. The terrible area is extremely cold and barren, and any prisoner trying to escape will be frozen to death on the ice field.

Even for the orcs, it is also a place of bitter cold, and being locked in the 13th zone means that the prisoner cannot appear in Azeroth at least for the next 15 years, and if he refuses If you cooperate, this sentence is likely to be unlimited until you die.

Tyrion made a gesture, and the shadow and another agent immediately stepped back and entered the shadow. They did not leave, but were alert around. Obviously, the Lord Lord did not want his next communication with the prisoner. Others know.

"Uh"

The high lord waved his finger, and the black cloth that was over the prisoner's face was pulled away by the invisible force, revealing the haggard and pale face. At the moment of seeing this face, Tyrion knew the identity of the guy in front of him. .

"Tears..."

Tyrion whispered the name in a low voice. He looked at the assassin in front of him, and he seemed to have a complex emotion. Taylors began to serve Dark Blade long ago, and even collided with Dark Blade’s intelligence organization for some time. Get up, resell the empire's information, and then use the information given by Dark Blade to make him rise in the empire's intelligence system.

It is said that it was also favored by Emperor Lothar... Tyrion originally thought that Thales would become the sharpest thorn buried in the empire system. However, after the battle of Northern Xinjiang, the Dark Blade Intelligence Bureau and The connection between Thales was cut off unilaterally, and now it seems that this former traitor seems to have chosen a path that is very different from what the Lord Lord expected.

Frankly speaking, this gives Tyrion a sense of making people and things right and wrong.

A moment later, the Lord’s finger swiped across the chains between Siles’s wrists, and the heavy shackles broke off in response. When his broken legs were still recovering, his fragile body shook Twice, and finally fell on one side of the chair, looking at his embarrassed appearance, Tyrion said softly:

"Why are you doing this?"

Speaking, the Lord Lord pulled a Kazmodan mountain tobacco from his cigar box, which was prepared for his human friends, and he handed it to Tyers, who raised the trembling His arm lit up, and after a deep breath, Taylors, who had never smoked tobacco, began to cough violently, seeming to provoke a wound in his body, blood stains in the corners of his mouth, and tears in his eyes.

"This thing is really exciting, and my tears are all smoked down."

Thales raised his head and let tears flow on his cheeks. He looked at Tyrion, and he answered the Lord’s question seriously:

"To be honest, I don't know why."

"The shadow started very hard, it seems that you really angered her."

Tyrion reached out his hand and touched Tyers' arm. He shook his head and said:

"Part of your bone marrow has been drawn out, even if your bones are good, you may not be able to eat the bowl of assassin... for this adventure of being abandoned, you have lost your own future and future. ,and many more..."

Tyrion noticed the ring on Tyers' left hand. He raised his head and asked in surprise:

"you are married?"

"Well, we got married last month."

Teres silently smoked the tobacco in his hand, and amidst the smoke, there was a hint of happiness in his red eyes:

"Bongzi is married, yes, I still have children, Taresa can support herself, she is a good hand in business, the children will not endure hardships, at least not like when I was a child...I know to do this One line should not be concerned, but feelings, no one can say this kind of thing."

"So, is it worth it?"

Tyrion crouched in front of Tyers. He seriously looked at the Assassin's eyes. He asked:

"Did Losa's death make you feel ashamed of your compatriots? Or did your sudden conscience find you rushed back to die? Or, did you live enough? Your life is just beginning."

"Just do it, there is no reason."

Thales's tone suddenly became stronger. He threw the tobacco in his hand on the ground. He looked at Tyrion:

"I'm not here to beg for mercy, I just want to say, for the sake of the things I did for the dark blade in the past, don't let your lunatic woman interfere with my family! Don't let her hurt my children. ! Her eyes are full of madness, and I know she can do this kind of thing!"

"Are you worried about this?"

Tyrion was sitting on his recliner, just like chatting with an old friend. He re-handed Taylors a cigarette, and then lit it for him personally. There was a touch of calm in his ice-blue eyes. He patted Tyles on his shoulder and said:

"No, it’s not going to hurt my wife and children. I still understand this truth. Seriously, Tyers, as long as you nod your head, as long as you are willing to reintegrate into the dark edge intelligence system, I can guarantee that there is no such thing in this world. People will hurt your loved ones, and I have the ability to heal you...so that you don’t need to use crutches to be a man for the rest of your life, do you understand what I mean?"

"I know."

With Tyrion's promise, Tyers closed his eyes with satisfaction. He began to taste the tobacco in his hand. After exhaling a breath of gas, he opened his eyes, looked at Tyrion, and said seriously:

"But I refuse!"

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