Azeroth’s Death Track

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Gilneas City, this is probably the last city in northern Xinjiang on the eastern continent that is not under the management of Dark Edge.

Although Dark Blade has given up control of Stratholme in the northernmost part of northern Xinjiang, it is more of a consideration of civilization. Not long ago, the undead as the main body of the civilization of the undead, the new undead consul Under the leadership of Jeffrey Dylan, he joined the Union, and this special civilization gathering place is in Stratholme.

At the request of the undead, Darkblade withdrew most of the garrison here and handed over a third of Stratholme, which was burnt down, to their residence.

In addition, there is a paladin force in the Stratholme area. They claim to be the Scarlet Crusade. The leaders are the former imperial knights Tirion Fording and Alessandro Mograine. They occupied In the two small cities and mountains in the southern part of Stratholme, the power is first-class here, but as long as the dark blade is willing, a charge of the two war regiments is enough to defeat them.

But Darkblade did not do so... because the first task given to the undead by Lord Tyraion was to let them independently clear the Scarlet Crusade without the help of Darkblade.

This sounds unlikely, but as the main lord and the dark blade family, the undead who have just gathered must complete this task. This is a necessary condition for them to prove that their civilization has the ability to live alone. If they can’t, That proves that the civilization of the undead is still lacking and still cannot be alone.

This weird request seems to be difficult for the strongman, but believe me, the Lord Lord has his own consideration for the undead... This task, or "trial" has its special meaning.

"Cough"

Varian, who came out of the portal, could not help coughing after breathing the first air in North Xinjiang. The air was mixed with other things, which made Varian unacceptable for a while.

On the contrary, after breathing Valella behind him, she showed a comfortable expression. The girl looked around and said to Varian:

"The magic concentration here is very high...Although it is not as good as Quel'Thalas, but it has definitely surpassed other parts of this continent, but there seems to be other things in the magic, not so pure, really weird..."

"Disgusting sulfur smell..."

The human form of Jean glanced at the Dalaran Strait not far away, and he sniffed in disgust:

"According to the dark warlocks of Darkblade, a tide of magic around the world is about to appear, and its origin is here. It is said to be the sequelae of Tyrion’s killing of the great demon Archimonde. In short, this The place is no longer suitable for mortal survival, and immigrants here have also been transferred to Arathi and Hinterland, where the Federation is preparing to establish a new province."

"The Federation is developing too fast..."

Varian remembered that he had occasionally brought a gladiator between the two continents in recent years, and had also seen the civilian life under the federal system. He couldn't help but say:

"If you go on like this, the empire will not want to return to its homeland, and it doesn't even need the protection of the dark blade. The increasingly powerful federation itself has the ability to fight the empire... their civilization is very dynamic, at least better than we have ever Society is much more advanced."

"Come on, Varian."

Jean looked around and looked at the distant sea on the ground that had changed the terrain. Behind him were several silent upper elf mages, who were arranging the portal to Gilneas City for them. Due to the dissipation of fel magic power, the positioning of the portal spell is not prepared here, so it takes several short distances to reach the city surrounded by mountains.

"Do you really think Dark Blade will treat the empire as an enemy?"

The old wolf king, who had joined the forgotten kings, sipped slightly. He looked at the young Varian behind him. He said:

"As early as after the Battle of Northern Xinjiang, we should recognize this point. The Empire is far from the opponent of the Dark Blade, and the Dark Blade has never treated the Empire in the same position. You must know that even the most tragic North In the Battle of Xinjiang, Tyrion also mobilized only 5 warfare groups...especially under the support of the continuously upgraded production capacity of the Black Iron Zone, the force of the Dark Blade Legion has already exceeded the imagination of the Empire."

"The empire should be more sensible...The future enemy of the empire is not a dark blade at all, but a federation... The civilization supported by Tyrion has demonstrated its powerful potential. If the empire sinks like this again, They don’t even have the qualification to compete with the Federation, do you understand what I mean?"

Jean looked at Varian. He held out his finger and nodded Varian’s chest. He said in a tone of hindsight:

"The nobles of the empire thought they had made great sacrifices and gave everything for the future of the human empire. Their stupid ideas are still affecting the rebuilt civilization, but look at the Paladins of Stratholme, They are the real victims. They pay everything to keep the last ancestral land for their own civilization, for us... to preserve the dignity of the last trace of life for you!"

"What are the nobles who stood with you now?"

"They are stupid, even if their spine is broken, they are still arrogant, my son, your friend, those nobles are still planning a scene of mutual dumping, sing and drink at midnight in the new Stormwind City, as far as I know The 11 civilian settlements in the Flash Plain reproduced the ugly situation in which the nobles took everything. They squandered the heroes like Losa with all the opportunities they won for them..."

"Varian, I saw...I saw the bleak future of the empire. The empire across the coast didn’t learn anything from failure. They didn’t change, or they didn’t know how to change. They were headless! The kings of I couldn’t hold the scene at all! Arthas was pretty good, but the other kings began to become arrogant again."

"The moth is still tasting the sweetness of power... The reason I brought you here is just to tell you... Use the power I left for you to correct this, not only to save the soldiers of the empire, but also Take them to learn from the Federation, make our civilization more advanced, let it renew its vitality...make Losa and our sacrifice meaningful!"

The old wolf king gritted his teeth, and those eyes that had become the pupils of the beast stared at Varian:

"If you can't do it, then I... Me and my new friends, we will come in person!"

These words made Varian unable to refute, but a moment later, when the portal was opened again, Varian grabbed Jean's arm and he looked at the wolf king seriously:

"What the **** do you want me to do? You... what forgotten kings, what do you want me to do?"

"It's very simple, we make you an emperor! Because only you can see how the Federation developed, and only you can realize how to make the empire rejuvenated...More importantly, you show in Nagrand Qualities of that kind, that night you fought against Tyrion, we all saw...you are not affected by hatred, you know the true thoughts of the people of the Federation...you know, hurriedly launched the so-called counter-war No chance, you are sane!"

The Wolf King shook off Varian's arm and said:

"You have to be the emperor... you have to inherit the will and wishes left by Lothar! Integrate that chaotic empire and let it go on the right path."

"emperor?"

Shocked Varian asked back:

"Are you kidding me? Jean, this joke is not funny. I abandoned my own people and exiled myself to the present. The Kingdom of Storms may not accept me anymore. How do you let the imperial people accept emperors like me? This is impossible. of!"

"impossible?"

Jean’s gaze paused for a moment on the gray war sword that was behind Varian’s back, and he showed a meaningful smile:

"No! Varian, believe me... they will accept you, you already have all the conditions to become an emperor... remember!"

"It's not just that we chose you..."

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Following Jean across the portal, the scene in front of Varian was scattered, he realized that he reappeared in a city, but this will be the time of the sunset, but the city is still enveloped in a layer If there is no haze, it is like rainy weather.

He raised his head and looked at the dark walls around him. The stripped vines were entangled in the walls and buildings, adding a thick sense of time to this hazy city, and Valyla followed him, the high elf chick squeezed. Closing his mouth and reaching out, he grabbed Varian's hand. This action made Varian feel stunned, but in the end, he didn't shake off Valilla's palm as before.

Feeling the temperature in the palm of his hand, the high elf chick revealed a... happy expression.

"follow me."

Jean didn’t look back and walked out of the nearly abandoned teleportation point of Gilneas City. He walked out of the gate. In the square in front of him, the cold wind moved the debris to roll on the empty ground. This place looked very much. Desolate and dilapidated, like an abandoned city.

"Wait!"

Jean turned back and said to Varian, and then stepped forward, his clothes fluttered, and the gray mane quickly covered his body, and the human-shaped wolf king quickly turned into a whole body. Werewolf of wild strength.

This scene made Valilla a little afraid. As an assassin, she could clearly feel the scattered shadow power of the wolf king Jean... This werewolf is very powerful, at least definitely not weaker than the current Varian.

"Aoao!"

Jean Yangtian roared into a werewolf form, and the deep, penetrating voice echoed in this simple and cold city, like a horn, the command attached to the wolf howl, let The whole dark city was surging.

Varian looked up. He looked at the surrounding walls. Some dark and vigorous shadows ran quickly on the walls. They were numerous in number and were very good at concealment. If it wasn’t for Jean’s roar, Varian and Wa alone Lila, wandering in this werewolf city, is estimated to be miserable.

How many werewolves are still in the abandoned city of Gilneas?

This is a problem that is difficult to determine. A few months ago, the last batch of werewolves willing to submit to federal rule had been migrated to the new Gilneas province in southern Xinjiang, and the number of werewolves remaining here was about 80,000. In the past few months, some werewolves who did not want to stay in the city also left here, and were transferred to other places in northern Xinjiang under the supervision of the Darkblade Hellfire Group.

Those who were still waiting in this city were soldiers who were extremely loyal to the empire or Gilneas, or some nobles of the old era.

As Jean said, what exists in this city is the last continent loyal to the Empire except the Scarlet Crusade...

"Oh, uh, uh"

In the fast-moving activities of the werewolves, the number of werewolves appearing on the square is increasing. Some of them received the treatment of the moonlight herbal medicine, which can be transformed into human form, and some are unwilling to accept the medicine. Werewolves looked at Jean with different meanings, and looked at their former rulers. Some werewolves saw the sign on Jean’s chest, and snarled sullenly, they turned around and left, but more werewolves chose to stay in the square. on.

This stay itself is a proof of their will, and in the eyes of those werewolves, Varian can also see that kind of attachment, kind of perseverance, kind of expectation, just like the most loyal soldier, waiting With a new order...Although maybe that order will never be given again.

Does their persistence in this abandoned city really make sense?

The answer to this cruel question was revealed today... Yes!

The empire that continues on another continent still needs them!

After more than ten minutes, the entire huge Gilneas Square had been filled with silent werewolves. Jean looked at them, and some other light flashed in his beast-like eyes, but he didn’t say much, but sideways. Turning around, he made a "please" gesture to Varian.

"The last 30,000 people... this is the last werewolf legion willing to return to the empire."

Jean patted Varian's shoulder:

"Use them well... Your Majesty the Emperor..."

"Now, give orders to your army... goodbye, no... farewell, Varian Wrynn, we will be on the other side of the sea, waiting for your good news..."

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