Azeroth’s Death Track

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"Hi, head, how did it happen?"

In the early morning of the next morning, when the sky was dark, Varian, carrying a war helmet and a tattered cloak, staggered at the entrance of the Black Ghost Regiment camp, just after getting up, ready to eat something. Blood Fist was the first to find his leader, and the strong orc rushed up to help the weak Varian.

"Are you fighting with Lei Xiang?"

The orc looked at the blood stains of Vari's body with doubt, but he knew how well Varian could fight, but it was for this reason that Varian's embarrassed scene made him even more surprised.

"I had a fight last night..."

Varian twisted his head and sipped his **** saliva. He snorted:

"That's harder to deal with than the thunder elephant. Go get me a glass of water and some food. Don't disturb the others... I need a break."

Speaking, the weary gladiator threw the tattered cloak behind him to the side, and the war sword wrapped in it fell to the ground. The orc picked up the war sword, which is not the black that Varian often uses. The War Sword, it is a bit heavy, with a gray appearance, various scratches, and no gorgeous sword handles. It looks like a bad weapon made by a bad blacksmith.

But after all, Blood Fist is also a veteran gladiator. He has a deeper understanding of weapons than ordinary warriors. The orc stretched his hand to play the blade of the sword, listened to it in his ear, then waved his wrist in the roaring wind. , This unremarkable war sword, easily chopped the wooden pile under the orc's feet, the cut was smooth, which fully showed the sword's sharpness.

"Huh, what a good thing, head, where did you find it?"

The orc put the war sword at Varian's hand, and the latter glanced at the war sword. His eyes stayed for a few seconds, then he turned his head and rubbed his sore muscles while whispering:

"Oh, that..."

"I bet it won! I will use that stuff later."

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"Mommy mommy"

Anduin, who changed his clothes, followed behind the silent Queen Tiffany. He was playing with the rough beast bone dagger in his hand, while questioning his mother:

"Did you quarrel with Black Ghost yesterday? He said he knew my dad, do you know him?"

Tiffany, who had always been calm and gentle, seemed a little anxious today. Faced with the constant questioning of his son, this human vampire rubbed his forehead and put down the things in her hand. She turned her back on her hips and looked at her baby son. Said:

"You won't be allowed to play with that liar again, you know? He does know your dad, but he... he's a bastard! He will destroy you!"

Anduin is a real good child. Seeing his mother rise, the little prince hurriedly hides the dagger in his hand. He looks at his mother timidly. He refutes in a weak voice:

"But...but the Black Ghost promised me that he would win the Champions League and take a few magic images with me with the champion belt...that was the birthday gift he promised to me, I just...just wanted to I heard some stories about my father from him. I haven’t seen him yet."

"This..."

Hearing her son’s words, Tiffany’s original scolding could no longer be spoken. She crouched down, touched her son’s hair, and then hugged her son in her arms again. After a while, she sighed:

"Okay, you can continue to play with him, but you must get permission from Uncle Tyrion, understand?"

"Good!"

Anduyin nodded happily. He knew that his uncle was the best for him. Uncles generally would not refuse his request. After his mother’s permission, Anduyin hurried out of the room. He had to finish today. The schoolwork, so they can go to Nagrand to watch the game together with Dornan... Well, 40 minutes before the start of the game, it should be enough to complete the schoolwork.

Watching her son leave, Tiffany sat uncomfortably in the chair behind her. She was stroking her wrist listlessly. There was a string of rough animal bone bracelets, not as valuable as the jewelry she used to wear, but It was the first gift that man gave her after a long absence.

And thinking of the passion on the Nagrand Grassland last night, Tiffany's cheeks turned red. She was a vampire. It was not easy to make the vampire's cheeks red. She grew up in a noble family. For the first time.

"Yo, look at my little Tiffany...what are you thinking? I can feel that you are thinking of something rude."

A teasing voice sounded behind Queen Tiffany, and she was almost surprised to jump from the chair. She looked back at the playful Aurelia, who wanted to die like a child who did something wrong, I don’t know. What to say.

Aurelia was close to Tiffany and sniffed her nose gently, as if she smelled something. She narrowed her eyes and looked at the flushed Tiffany. She whispered in the queen's ear Say:

"How does it smell like a strange man? Have you finally figured it out? Or... continue to the leading edge?"

"I just...just..."

Tiffany anxiously wanted to refute, but the more anxious she became, the more speechless, Aurelia looked at her sister so flustered, she covered her mouth and chuckled, then patted Tiffany on the shoulder :

"Okay, I just made a joke with you...I know how heavy you and Anduin miss Varian, and occasionally wanton is nothing, but I want to remind you, Tiffany. .. Being too intimate with the living body and Sarin will cause some damage to his body. I am not letting you abstain, but not too often."

The straightforward reminder lowered the queen's head. Aurelia looked at Tiffany. She sighed, and there was a trace of sympathy in her blood-red eyes. She took Tiffany's hand, Pulling her towards the garden of the dark temple, while walking, she said:

"And if you want to renew the leading edge, there is a problem that cannot be ignored. The woman next to Varian...Walila Sangnar, she has a deep love for Varian, she is my compatriot , Tiffany, the high elves are extremely loyal to feelings, and her appearance is also beautiful. Under her lingering offensive, men are difficult to resist, especially men with sensitive hearts like Varian, so you Must find a way to solve the "hidden danger"!"

The **** mother seemed to remember something. She gritted her teeth, a flash of coldness flashed in her eyes:

"To deal with this kind of little hoof, you must strike hard. If you are inconvenient to come forward, I can let the shadow plan an action and tie her to the dark temple, or a little more... kill it directly to avoid endless troubles. !"

"No no no no."

Tiffany hurriedly stopped Aurelia, who was eager to try. She closed her eyes and calmed her emotions, then opened her eyes and said to the **** mother:

"Mother, I know you want to help me, but this thing...it is between me and Varian after all, I will find a way to solve it."

"you?"

Aurelia glanced at Tiffany in disbelief. She said:

"If I remember correctly, you have never participated in combat training, and you have the power of Salin but you don’t know how to use it... IMHO, you are not the opponent of that little bitch, so, I Let Shadow draw out several blood maids who specialize in fighting for you. You can not bully her, but I don’t allow you to be bullied by her, understand?"

Tiffany wanted to refuse, but looking at Aurelia's serious expression, she knew she could not refuse, so she nodded silently.

But in her heart, Queen Tiffany actually has her own plans... after all, she was a queen, and she is actually stronger than the surface for the peachy transaction between the courts and the thoughts of the flattering women. Aurelia knows better, and for the struggle between women, she may have to master every woman in the dark blade system...

Seriously, if Tiffany was to deal with Nassa’s affairs, there wouldn’t be a messy shadow around Tyrion now. The strong appearance of the **** mother Aurelia...it was still too soft. .

However, this is a war between women and women after all... Observers do not need to care too much, anyway, there is no shortage of women around every observer... is it?

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Today is the 4th day of the Delano Champions Cup, and the first day of the top 32 to the 16th match day. For those who are really fighting enthusiasts, the wonderful game of the Champions League only really started today, before the start of the game The entire stadium was already full of vocals. The stadium was so full of people that even the aisles were covered with spectators holding various flags.

On the other side of the playing field, the official betting booth of the Dark Edge Consortium was full of spectators who came to bet.

The goblins are no stranger to this kind of gambling activity. Although the gladiatorial competition in Azeroth had already appeared before the battle of the ancients, the goblins and commerce are really combined, or the goblins are in Stranglethorn Vale The Gurubashi Grand Tournament, which is the most famous gladiator competition in the entire eastern continent, was not suspended even after the rule of the Federation was established.

After the Dark Edge Consortium took over the Gurubashi Arena, the death goblin Buddy Moore poured more energy into this big competition, and he was determined to make it the most famous game in Azeroth, but so far It is still not as good as the gold content of the Delano Champions League.

But the business income of the two... is completely reversed. According to the calculation of the Dark Edge Consortium, the monthly business income of the Gurubashi Grand Tournament is three times the revenue of the Champions League once every two years. More...

Therefore, in the eyes of the analysts of the Dark Edge Consortium, the business process of the world competition in the world of Draenor is simply a disaster! So this year, the Dark Edge Consortium took over the gambling business of the Champions League, and now only three days have passed. The money earned by these goblins has stunned the officials of Shattrath City and the Kingdom of Tongtianfeng.

"I want to bet!"

At the gaming booth, a small man with a black hood squeezed into the booth. He took out a golden card and threw it in front of the goblin with a single lens. He put the well-known goblin business. The officer was taken aback.

This golden card was made by the Dark Edge Consortium last year. Each card represents the amount of 10,000 gold coins stored in the Treasure Bay Treasury, and is only issued to merchants and forces recognized by the consortium, so it can be It is said that the people who possess such cards are really big figures.

The goblin merchant did not dare to neglect. He hurriedly invited the chief of the place. It was a goblin in a red uniform. After confirming the authenticity of the card, he rubbed his hands and asked in a warm and fair tone:

"This young master, which team are you going to bet? Would you like me to introduce you? The hottest championship titles are now the Broken Sunshine Clan, and the death row clan in the 13th district. Their fighting style is fierce and vicious, Very likely..."

"I want to bet the black ghost!"

Andu deliberately lowered his voice to make him sound more mature, but the card contains all his pocket money from childhood to large, but it is not that the little prince wants to make a big profit in this way, he is just very simple Hopes to invest this money to represent his support for the Black Ghost Warrior!

This choice also silenced the bettors around for a moment, and then a whisper.

Although the Black Ghost performed very well in the previous games, the real gladiators did not think that the Black Ghost could win the championship in one fell swoop, because in the future they are all team games, and the first few games of the Black Ghost were individual battles. In the battle, even if the human warrior is strong, it is difficult to reach the end on his own. Therefore, in the hand of the Dark Edge Consortium, the probability of the black ghost winning the championship is very low... almost no one will spend Big money wins them.

"Uh, do you want to think about it again? Young Master."

The goblin supervisor could not bear the identity of the hooded child in front of him, but the money in the goblin pocket could not be returned, so after repeated confirmation, the goblins made a bet for Anduin.

Since few people bet on the champion of the black ghost, according to the calculation of the goblin director, once the big upset really broke out, the return of 10,000 gold coins invested by Anduin will be absolutely amazing...at least 25 times more .

But it was not over yet. After Anduin, who was dressed in disguise, left a few blindfolded girls squeezed in front of the booth, a girl with a draenei horns pointedly pointed at the goblin merchant. :

"Which team did the stupid bet just now? How much did it bet?"

The goblin did not want to say it because it was a trade secret.

But Dornan could also guess Anduin’s choice. She discussed with the children behind for a few minutes, and then with a big wave, 9 golden cards were thrown in front of the goblin. Dornan learned to reveal herself. Sister Minas used to slap the table in the dark iron casino in the past, shouting with great force:

"We stud!"

"Black Ghost! Must Win!"

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