Azeroth’s Death Track

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In the courtyard of the mansion at midnight, Tyrion and his collaborators were having a parting conversation.

Tells, this wounded assassin is like being knocked out of all his spirits at this time. When he speaks, even his whole body is shaking. Obviously, he is enduring the bursts coming from his body pain.

"I know I should make another choice. Any sensible person should make another choice, but Tyrion, I refuse... I can't embrace my future with my **** hands I will do a lot of wrong things for the child who will be born. I can't go wrong anymore."

"Yep."

Tyrion shrugged:

"That's a shame, because you broke the federal order and participated in a serious conspiracy, you will be sentenced to 15 years in prison, in the most remote place in the world of Draenor, in another world, do you understand? After 15 years, if You are not dead, you will face a second trial, and you have only one-third chance to escape...you may never see your child again."

Tyrion didn't say a word, and his body shivered, but until Tyrion finished speaking, Tells didn't answer again.

This attitude surprised the Lord Lord. He had contacted Taylors before. He knew that Taylors was not an obsessive person, so he asked again:

"Can you tell me, what made you make such a decision?"

"Emperor Lothar...Imperial Intelligence Section is not a group of waste either. Before the Whispering Port War, they discovered my relationship with you and they informed Emperor Lothar."

Tails closed his eyes as if he had entrusted the matter:

"He knew I was a traitor, he knew the dirty things I did, but at the last moment of his life, he still chose to believe me, he told me that I still deserve a second chance on the battlefield , Before confronting you, he handed over his legacy to me and brought me back to the empire... I can now see the scene where the emperor finally entrusted me with my eyes closed, I can’t do it, Tyrion , I can’t betray that great man anymore."

"So you choose to sacrifice yourself?"

Tyrion shook his head recklessly:

"It's stupid, even clever people like you are being clapped by him."

"I have nothing to tell you, Tells, enjoy your sentence, I will give you a suggestion at the end, don't try to escape, no one can survive the winter in Frostfire Ridge, and... you can Write a letter there to my wife and children to see that for our happy cooperation, I will give you this privilege."

"I just beg you not to hurt them, Tyrion."

At the moment when the agents were pushed back into the dark, Tyles gritted his teeth, screaming like a mad beast:

"You promised me! Terion, don't hurt them!"

"Om"

The figures of Taylors and Agent disappeared into the darkness. After a long silence, the Lord Lord looked back at the shadow, and he seriously asked:

"Do you plan to take his wife and force him to follow suit?"

Shadow wanted to shake her head, but under Tyrion's gaze, she nodded:

"Yes, some of the information that Tells has is very important to us, I think..."

"Then do it!"

Tyrion's answer surprised the shadow and looked up. In her memory, her lord never seemed to be an unscrupulous person for the purpose.

And Tyraine reached out and touched the hair behind the shadow. This same intimate movement made the shadow subconsciously retreat, but in the end, she stood on the spot and allowed Tyraine to untie her. Up hair.

"Bring his wife back safely, this guy is already determined to die... If he is not given a thought, it is estimated that he will commit suicide the day he arrives in District 13...Look at our opponent, shadow, Lothar, haha... What a magnificent emperor, he played such a conspiracy, not worse than us."

"But how to say...Tells has served the Dark Blade after all, this is not the ending he should have. Lothar trapped him with a mission and made Tells willing to die for him, I won’t be like that. It's easy for him to succeed...Tears will survive, and eventually, he will see the hypocritical nature of the empire for which he devoted, he will become a citizen of the Federation, and with his wife and son, regain their own life."

"This is the last game between me and Losa. Let's see, who will win."

Tyrion shook his head and stepped back, looking at the shadow of the long-haired shawl, he nodded:

"It's still more pleasing to the eye...why? Do you really think I will threaten him with his wife?"

The shadow shook her head and stopped talking. At the moment when her figure disappeared into the darkness, Tyrion whispered:

"No matter what your name is now, in short, welcome back."

The shadow's body trembled a little, and she seemed to escape from this place, jumping into the shadow, leaving only a low nasal voice.

"Ok."

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"Everyone can see the information sent back by the Cold Wind Commando. After the Human Empire ended the Westward War, the most active place so far is in Northwind Tundra in Northrend. They seem to be planning to build there Advance the base."

The finger of the death lord Glokus nodded in the southwest corner of the Northrend map on the table. He looked at the colleagues in front of him, and he said in a deep voice:

"Currently appearing in the Borean Tundra, there is a legion of the human empire, as well as a large number of copper-beard dwarves and draenei, according to the position of the few strongholds they are currently active in, the human empire seems to intend to unite the dwarves He and the Draenei have completely transformed Borean Tundra into a large province for them. This may be that they are interested in the fertile land of Borean Tundra."

"In short, since this punishment war cannot be too big, and we must minimize the interference with the reconstruction of civilization, then we simply choose the battlefield here, with the defeat of the vanguard army as a strategic goal, as a federal Responding to the rescue operation of the human empire... They captured a large craftsman, and we captured one of their generals and nearly 3,000 soldiers, destroyed several fortresses they had built, and brought their immigrants back to the Federation. "

The orc death lord touched his chin, his eyes gleamed with light:

"Trouble them completely!"

"What about the Draenei and Bronzebeard dwarves?"

Yrel sitting beside shook her tail. She looked at a few red dots on the map. She asked:

"According to their relationship with the human empire, when we act, they are likely to send troops to help humanity..."

"Well, it couldn't be better."

Glokus smiled a little:

"Then pull them together and beat them together! It just happens to create an opportunity for the agents of the Dark Edge Intelligence Bureau, who are planning to steal the remaining Atama crystal from the draenei city once the north wind When the war in the tundra begins, the draenei city will inevitably become empty."

"It always sounds weird. According to previous traditions, shouldn't we rush directly into the flash plain and destroy a city?"

Luminas, with his arms folded, looked ugly and sneered:

"Others have slapped us for a slap, and we dare not pull it back. It's so secretive even to retaliate. It's really uninteresting."

"Shut up, Lumi."

Roglio, who had not spoken for a long time, gave Luminas a hard look:

"You guys are doing things in private, we will say it later, although the boss said nothing, but do you think he will be comfortable? The sentence he told you is a small warning. In short, I beg you, Spend some time and go to the Black Iron District to accompany your husband, OK?"

"I just can't swallow this breath!"

Luminas gritted her teeth, and there was a pity of regret in her eyes:

"You didn't see for yourself how my Myra was hurt by them, and I wish I rushed to Kalimdor now to kill all the stupid human beings! If it is defeated on the battlefield, I have nothing to do. Say, but it's disgusting to play with such cheap means..."

Seeing Lumi's emotions explode again, Roglio hurriedly gave Yrel a look, and the latter stood up, patting Luminas' back and calming her, pulling her half and half. Out of the combat command room.

"Without igniting a full-scale war, only Northrend is suitable as a battlefield for conflict."

Saurfang leaned back in his chair. He closed his eyes slightly and lowered his voice:

"Actually, I want to say that this war of punishment is meaningless. Humans rescued Mekatok, which means that there is a loophole in our own defense line. They just caught this loophole. From the current situation, human beings It’s also justifiable to adopt this unequal battle mode...Since it’s all decided to give human development time, what else do you do with these meaningless things."

"This is not a child fight. You hit me. I have to return it... I really want to retaliate. It also seems that we are too stingy."

"We all know the truth, Saurfang."

Glokush, the host of the war conference, made an ugly smile. He said meaningfully:

"Not everyone is as impulsive as Luminas, and the boss is not indifferent... The Borean Tundra is the place we must go in the future. Do you understand what I mean? It’s not just to launch a war of punishment. Staying there...you must know that in addition to humans, draenei and dwarves, Borean Tundra has another kind of guy."

Glokush's half-covered words made other dead lords who were not spirited suddenly active, and Serent's finger flicked on the map. After a while, he looked up and looked at the others:

"So, the real target... are those blue dragons?"

"No no no, that is the goal in the future."

Glokush waved his hand. He seemed unwilling to talk too much on this issue. He just said in one stroke:

"What the Blue Dragon guards is very important for the future federation, I can only say here, in short... In addition to the children who are not good at this war, this war also has an important purpose, which is to collect the north wind tundra. Topographic information, if possible, will also send scouts to probe in the island of Kordala."

"If this is the case, then it is necessary to add a few more reconnaissance teams outside the battle group."

Saru Falmo nodded his chin with his chin, and the other death lords nodded their heads deeply. The process of really planning the war was very smooth. After all, the people sitting here are all a group of serious war dealers, but in After discussing the business, they will talk about something else.

"By the way, I heard that there was a plan to take Mekatoruk back there. Do you think this is feasible?"

Serent excitedly spread Kalimdor's tactical map in front of him. He looked at the others:

"You think, where would humans hide the gnome?"

"It's hard to say, we don't know much about Kalimdor, and judging by the terrain occupied by humans, there are too many places to hide people."

Roglio rubbed his forehead and quickly filtered useful information in his mind. Finally, he said:

"But civil engineering, which Mekkatorque is good at, must have a large enough place to start production, just like our black iron district. In addition, there must be other industrial resources in the place. Finally, in order to avoid us To launch an attack on that industrial zone, that place must be secret enough."

"There are also traffic problems. Judging from the experience of the Black Iron District, even if you do a good job, it is a big problem if you can't ship them."

Glokus added:

"Since Mekkatorque can be called a genius engineer, he must know this... looking at it this way, there is actually not much room for the human empire to choose."

When everyone was silent for a while, Saurfang stretched out his finger and nodded in some three areas on the map. The others nodded slowly, proving that everyone's guesses should be similar.

"However, judging from the importance that humans attach to Mekkatorque, even guessing the hidden place, it is estimated that it will take a lot of trouble to get the gnome back."

"Actually, I said, it might be better for him to go. The dwarf is like a prisoner on our side. It might be better to let him go back to his place, which might give us some surprises."

"Okay, this question has been discussed enough."

In the end, the host of the meeting waved his hand to stop the topic:

"That gnome is an outright pacifist, and the human empire wants him to design weapons, afraid that he is going the wrong way... In short, let's take a look! If necessary, it is nothing more than a wave of large-scale landing operations ...When it comes to fighting, are we dead, are we still afraid of those living?"

"Hahahaha, right!"

"Boss certainly thinks so, he likes to play this trick."

"Yes, he is just so funny."

"I heard that the boss is doing something special lately. I've seen him escape from somewhere with a wound... Seriously, I've never seen him so embarrassed and mysterious. Don't let others know..."

"Hey, don't talk nonsense, the boss might be eavesdropping with his invisible bird... wait, boss, you... when did you come? We didn't say anything bad about you! We swear! "

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