Azeroth’s Death Track

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Jaina knew there was another voice in her mind.

She first appeared in the outer sea of ​​Whispering Harbor. In the deep night full of cold despair, this voice helped her bring back the Kul Tiras fleet trapped outside the world, directly saving the human empire in the north. The fate of Xinjiang's total defeat has left a ray of life for humanity.

Since then, Jaina has never relaxed monitoring and strengthening her own soul. As a Master, she knows that the mysterious voice can help her, which means that voice can also destroy her... It must be a creature whose spiritual power is much higher than hers. It is a terrible existence to project his will in the mind of the Archmage in this easy way.

Whether it is a friend or an enemy, this kind of existence makes people sleep and sleep, but from the retreat of Whispering Harbour to the present, for several years, no matter what Jaina experienced, that voice has never appeared, so that the Master has Began to wonder, on the night outside Whispering Harbor, what really happened, or was it just an illusion under pressure?

And today, at Jaina's grand wedding scene, when Jaina is about to become the wife of her lover, the voice of unshakable appearance reappears.

"Are you really ready?"

The lazy voice said:

"Become a masculine male vassal, a pathetic fertility machine, illusory love covers your wisdom, is this really what you want? My little sister, you have such a brilliant talent, you have an incomparable talent A bright future...you can even become the king of the world, you can even sit in this blue sea...but, did you just give up?"

"Just because of a male who is not so good?"

The voice was like a cold snake, crawling in Jaina's mind bit by bit, with that strange touch, wrapped around the body of the Master, she whispered in Jaina's ear like a ghost:

"You should probably be looking for a better spouse, a spouse who matches you, such as the man sitting in front of you... the man who crawled out of Tyrion's hell, his will is like fire, the future It must be a big deal, he is ten times better than the little dog you choose!"

"Or, when you dreamed back in the middle of the night, didn't you have any arrogant illusions? The king of the dead world, the king of darkness, the spirit of souls, the blood of blood, the king of kings... Tyrion. Blade of Dawn, maybe you should chase him, an excellent woman like you, my little sister, you can easily get the power to control the world from him, the Lich Queen~ Aha, how great Name."

"Anna? Anna!"

Drake's whispered call drove Jaina out of that kind of inner illusion. She looked left and right blankly. Before, the field of vision covered by a layer of ice became clear again. The surrounding The scene, the sacred music, the cheers around, the petals and ribbons floating in the sky, the crowd applauding on the viewing platform, and the slightly shining light on the large platform, all became fresh again.

She broke away from the entanglement of the whisper, and seemed to return to the world again...

She saw the strange look of her younger brother Tenred, who was guarding her, and seeing her sister stopped, Tenred thought there were other ideas in her heart, and he whispered:

"Sister, if you don't want to marry that idiot, I can take you away now..."

"Do not!"

Jaina's subconscious denial, she raised her head and looked at the large platform under the sun. Lord Alsace Menethil of Lordaeron was standing in front of the ceremonial stage, with a soft and mixed look of anticipation and infatuation. Looking at her, her eyes were drunk with her eyes.

"Fur..."

The Archmage took a deep breath and took her brother's arm again. Under the blue veil, she smiled at Drake and said softly:

"It's okay, brother, I just... just thought about our father, if he could be here, how good it should be..."

Jaina, who walked on the red carpet, did not know that at this time, outside the big platform, at the top of the tallest building in New Lordaeron, in the shadow of the strange twist, her father was quietly standing there without any alarm. Anyone, Dai Lin looked at the lively wedding scene in the big city platform with his blue eyes, he saw his daughter, she was beautiful like a treasure of the sea.

The daughter is going to marry, even if the father is busy, he has to take the time to participate in this wedding, even if he just looks away...

And beside Dai Lin, there is another person, that is his old friend, the father of the other protagonist of this wedding, wearing golden light armor and carrying the long-forgotten kings with golden swords, Terenas M. Nahir, the long forgotten king's white hair was scattered on his shoulder armor, he looked at his son with gray eyes, his eyes full of pride.

"He has done better than I thought, even if he is still confused, but it is acceptable, he will become a qualified ruler... he will make me proud of him."

King Terenas said softly:

"The boy who was in my arms has become a real, responsible man who deserves a better future. It’s really good. You have nothing to say? Dai Lin... why are you today? So silent."

"Your son doesn't deserve my daughter at all!"

Dai Lin snorted coldly. He looked at Alsace in the distance with a kind of scrutiny. He said disdainfully:

"A terrier who can only pose, he is still far away!"

"Oh, shameless old bastard, what do you say...I'm going to the front line of **** to drink, do you want to come together? Or simply, let's go fight there!"

"I'll talk to you later... I'll talk to you after reading!"

At the wedding scene, as Jaina stepped on the red carpet and slowly walked up the stairs, the hymn played by the royal band turned into a happier wedding march, and the Dararan masters in the sky made it with magic. The purple petals fall faster, like a petal rain rising in the sky.

The bride walked in the light plume, and the graceful gesture made all the audiences around sway for her heart. Jaina Proudmoore was not only the most famous archmage of Dalaran and the human empire, she was also a noble circle. The famous beauty of the iceberg in the distance... The younger brothers who want to pursue Jaina can almost capture the coast of Kalimdor from the federal coast. After the news of the marriage of Jaina and Alsace came out, countless people were at heart broken.

And Arthas has naturally become the "lucky man" who has teeth in his heart.

"Good to her, you bastard!"

Dressed in a dress and wearing a crown, His Majesty Drake placed his sister's hand next to Arthas. He stared at the King of Lordaeron fiercely, gritting his teeth and saying:

"If you dare to make my sister sad, the entire fleet of Kul Tiras will make you "sad"!"

Arthas looked at Drake's uncomfortable complexion. He nodded calmly and said softly:

"I will love her more than loving my life..."

"I will stare at you!"

Tan Reed didn't want to say anything, he wanted to throw away a few more harsh words, but in the harsh eyes of his sister, the general of the Proudmoore family could only close his mouth and walk into the ceremony with his brother The first row of the stage sat with Varian, Liam, Galin, and the Sun King Kael'thas of the High Elves.

Arthas and Jaina were standing in front of the observation platform engraved with the scriptures of the gods. In the shining of the Holy Light, Arthas held Jaina’s slightly cold fingers. The two looked at each other affectionately. Get off the other party.

"Cough"

After the viewing platform, the pope coughed twice, and all the music, petals, and cheers and applause of the audience stopped at this moment. Alsace and Jaina also turned around, holding hands before the pope's crown under.

Alonzos Fau has long lost his once tall body, and now he has become droopy in time, like a little old man curled up, but the pope's eyes have not accompanied the old Chaos becomes chaotic. On the contrary, those eyes are like a calm ocean, which makes it easy to see the entire world and the uncertain future from it.

At the moment of opening under the crown of Fao, a triangle, a halo circle covered with golden holy symbols rose behind him, and the warm holy light set the entire platform like a holy place, with a great light but Not dazzling, in a gentle halo, the Pope's deep and serious voice sounded:

"The grace of the Holy Light envelops the hearts of every empire. It not only brings peace and perseverance to the people, but also brings us commendable feelings and loyalty to each other. Today, we are watching the Holy Light Next, the couple will become a couple. This is the will of the Holy Light and its gift, so that the souls who truly love can enjoy the happiness of marriage."

"So, in the name of the Holy Light, Arthas Menethil, are you willing to marry the lady in front of you as your wife, do everything to love her, protect her, no matter the future is noble, yes Low, poor, wealthy, healthy, or sick, are you willing to treat her as a lifelong partner, and are you willing to live with her until death comes?"

Arthas was a little excited, his breath was short, he looked at Jaina. After three long breaths, he clenched Jaina's hand, he said quietly:

"In the name of Menethil, I swear, I...will! I only existed for two things in my life. I used to think that the mission of the Holy Light supported me to advance here, but now, my life is also in front of me. Love exists, except for her and her faith...my soul is nothing else."

Jaina's eyes blinked. She understood the position of the Holy Light's faith in Arthas. Now, Arthas confessed to countless people that she was more advanced than faith in his mind.

This made the Master's heart sway, and the girl's eyes were a little red.

"So, in the name of Holy Light, Jaina Proudmoore, would you like to marry the gentleman in front of you as your husband, regardless of the future..."

"Om"

The pope's gentle voice suddenly disappeared, and a soft sound rang in Jaina's heart. The silhouette of the handsome Alsace in front of the Grand Master became more and more blurred, and the whole world seemed to turn upside down.

"Ah, my little sister, my little cute, you haven't answered me yet!"

That lazy voice appeared again, and this time, she directly penetrated the Master’s mind with extremely powerful spiritual power, and even cut off her senses to the outside world. The lazy laughter brought a hint of mischief. Malicious.

She did it on purpose!

Jaina couldn’t hear the Pope’s question, and she couldn’t answer it. This wedding would be destroyed... making her beloved Arthas embarrassed in front of countless people, or even directly destroying the feelings of the two.

"let me go!"

The Archmage's mind struggled with the invisible energy bound by the sea of ​​darkness. The forbidden power that she had kept in her body was about to be opened, which made Jaina feel fear.

As a daughter of the sea, she made amazing achievements in frost magic, and when she heard the news of her father’s death, the power in Jaina’s body exploded once, and that time completely destroyed the entire Lordan Lake, and if this power is here It broke out in a moment, then her wedding with Alsace will become a "Blood Wedding" completely.

Once the frost power explodes, the entire viewing platform will be immediately fatal and wounded, and there are dignitaries and nobles from the human empire. Once an accident occurs, the entire empire may fall apart.

"What the **** do you want!"

Jaina fell deeper and deeper in the abyss of her soul. She asked aloud that the lazy woman didn't seem to want to answer, but at the moment when Jaina's power was about to break through, she said meaningfully:

"This is a game, little sister, about the earth and the ocean..."

"Huh? A game?"

Another hoarse male voice interrupted the lazy woman's speech. He said softly:

"This girl, along with this civilization, is all my concern...so, are you asking me to join your game now? Your empress...I will ask again one last time... Are you sure you want to Do you do this?"

"Om"

Jaina, who was about to fall into the bottomless abyss, suddenly awakened at this moment. She subconsciously clasped Alsace's finger, and in her ear, the words under the crown of the Pope had just been finished, and everyone's eyes were on. Gathered on her, no one knew, just now, these people just passed by with Death, and behind Jaina, a cold sweat also oozed out.

She took a breath and calmed her shaking mind. She could feel that an invisible hand patted her shoulder, as if encouraging her, but that might be her hallucination, but at this moment, Jaina Looking at Alsace's eyes, she said softly:

"I am willing...the magician has no faith, so in my heart, only you, Arthas Menethil, except you, my heart, there is nothing else..."

"Pappa"

Varian stood up first and applauded. At the next moment, the whole platform thunderously applauded. The thin face under the Pope’s crown did not show anger because of Jaina’s words. He raised his hand with a smile, The triangular holy symbol behind it shines brightly at this moment.

"So, in the name of the Holy Light, I announced that Arthas Menethil and Jaina Proudmoore, today, are married to each other! May the Holy Light bless them!"

"Wow"

This sentence spread throughout the city through the power of the Pope, and also let the entire city, and even the entire kingdom, fall into a sea of ​​joy.

The newlyweds kissed in the light and singing, Jaina snuggled in her husband’s arms, the two slowly walked towards the carriage in the sound of countless blessings, then they had to surround the city, and at this moment, Jaina whispered to Al Saas says:

"I think about it, let's go to the federal honeymoon..."

"I suddenly remembered that I still have an unfinished wish."

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