Azeroth’s Death Track

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Today's Stormwind City is particularly lively.

There are many horse-drawn carriages on the streets of the whole city. The carriages are inscribed with the logos of the big merchants in the Federation, and there are some low-key official carriages, or simply some young people riding mechanical motorcycles.

These are all beneficiaries in the federal system, or have accumulated a lot of wealth, or have been promoted due to the federal system, or some famous literary and art workers, poets, actors, or some fame in the spiritual life of the federal. Collectors, explorers and so on.

These characters gathered in an official residence in Stormwind City today to celebrate their adult ceremony for a young girl.

Vanessa Van Cliff, the confidante of the Federal Speaker of the Federation, Mr. Edwin Van Cliff, and the only relative of the speaker. Today, Vanessa will spend her 18th birthday celebration, and then really adult.

Although there is no extravagant aristocratic style under the federal system, Speaker Edwin’s original intention was to just hold a banquet and invite the old folks to sit down and chat together, but the news was passed somehow. Going out, the result has evolved into a large-scale banquet, and the simplistic birthday celebration has also been cast a political meaning.

Speaker Van Cliff was very dissatisfied with this, but he also had to join it... 13 members of the Supreme Council came today, plus 12 of them, and the last member who did not come was not due to personal reasons. The undead congressman is still supervising the affairs of federal immigrants in the South China Sea. He really cannot come.

You see, even the unsophisticated undead have become long-sleeved and dancing because of political reasons. Politics is really terrible.

It was just a pity for Speaker Edwin’s baby daughter, which should have been her big day.

But to be honest, Vanessa was actually not disappointed at all... she had her plans, except that at the beginning of the celebration, she showed up and said a few scenes, Vanessa quickly got rid of those The promising young men and young ladies who flattered her disappeared into the bustling celebration in a swift manner.

Today is indeed her big day, but not in the way the poor old father had imagined.

"Hey, have you done it?"

After replacing her gorgeous long skirt with a set of leather armor often worn by assassins, Vanessa flipped lightly into a basement in the Midnight Garden area of ​​Stormwind City, when she entered the basement, inside There are already several bear children who are preparing to organize the final salute.

Take a closer look, all the bear children of the Dawnblade family are here...

Even the little Yuna who was stupidly riding on the back of Al Zeus was wearing a set of traveling leather armor. Anduin, whose cheeks were red and excited, was fully armed and dressed himself as a cowboy-like little knight. Sarantia, who doesn't like to talk, even wore a small set of armor, with a long sword and shield on her back. It was really a good one.

After seeing Yuna and Anduin, Vanessa, who was still looking forward, reached out and covered her eyes, she said desperately:

"Why do you still bring these three small oil bottles..."

Dornan and Talia shrugged, Anduin threatened that if he and Sarantia were not taken to take risks, he would go to Aunt Aurelia to complain, so what could they do?

As for Little Yuna... For this little ghost haunted by ghosts, if you want to hide her whereabouts in front of her, it is almost impossible to do.

"Wow! Vanessa is coming!"

Yuna didn't have the consciousness of dragging the oil bottle. She grabbed Alzeus' neck and let the soul deer take her to Vanessa. Yuna proudly showed off the fish eggs on her shoulder to Vanessa:

"Look~ New baby!"

The fish egg on the shoulder of the little ghost probably felt the threat of Vanessa. The evil fishman who had been dressed up again by Yuna made a sharp grunt, the devil wings behind it spread out, his hands Grabbed the miniature Moonblade, which was the "weapon" that Yuna made for the murloc in accordance with Illidan's Moonblade.

When the weapon was ignited by the faint but pure evil fire, the two knives looked like they looked, and Yuna cast a black cloth over the murloc's eyes. In addition, the demon horns growing on the forehead of the fish egg and the evil lines on its body make it really look like a fishman version of Illidan.

"Yo, this is really good!"

Vanessa stretched out her fingers and flicked the head of the fierce fish egg, watching the evil murloc screaming and jumping on Yuna's shoulder, and the depressed mood had become a lot happier.

The assassin's lady crossed her arms and said seriously to Yuna in front of her:

"Listen, Yuna, Anduin and Sarantia, I’m not going to play this time, Ms. Jing Ren gave me the final assessment, she wants me to sneak into Silithus independently, chase there Kill a hidden Twilight Hammer Lord, and Dornan has his own important mission to go there. Talia is walking with us in pursuit of the warrior's blade! This is a very serious matter ."

"So, we can take the three of you together, but you have to guarantee in advance! Can't cause us some trouble? Otherwise we will throw you back! Do you understand?"

"understand!"

Yuna raised her hand crisply and shouted loudly, but judging from her cheerful smile, the little girl might not have understood Vanessa’s words at all, but Anduin and Saranti nodded. Anduin is 9 years old and still a child, but thanks to the strict teaching of Tyrion, as well as adequate nutrition and supplementation of various rare things, his body is already as tall as some 13 and 4 year old boys .

As for the silent Sarantiya, this girl inherits the excellent physical qualities of the high elves, she is higher than Anduin...

And while Vanessa reprimanded several bear children, Dornan, who was recovering from illness, and Talia, wearing heavy armor, were also in the corner of this basement, tapping on the materials needed for this "hiking."

"This stuff is really heavy..."

Wearing a draenei-style shaman's mail, Dornan grabbed a heavy shaped long sword with both hands. This thing was nearly 1.7 meters long. The snow-white blade was not an ordinary weapon style, but was Melted into a double-edged blade like a tuning fork, the shape is extremely simple, but it shows a rough and violent beauty.

This thing has no edge, and it has no soul. This is the original embryo of a weapon. It was a great price for Talia, using the collected precious materials, to forge the best forging master McGonagall in the forgotten kings. The original embryo made there by Neil, Talia’s adventure this time, is to inject the soul and its due power into the original embryo of this legendary weapon.

"Uh"

The long sword that looked heavy to Dornan, which needed two hands to be lifted, was picked up easily by Talia and waved a few times in the air. The roaring wind breaking made the scalp numb.

"Weight is okay...but I look forward to its truly awakened gesture!"

The dark-haired girl in front of her is one year older than Vanessa. At 19, her height has reached an astonishing 2.1 meters. Obviously, this is inherited from the excellent bloodline of her father Bervar Futagan. The black dress she wears is heavy A is a gift from the black iron emperor Thorison on her birthday. This armor is an expensive enchanted armor. The shape is very violent. It is embellished with spikes and heavy shield emblems. After wearing it, it is full of The sense of power can also show Talia's perfect body.

Of course, this thing weighs 50 kilograms, and ordinary adults simply cannot afford it, but it is inscribed with special runes. When Tylia wears it, she will not feel heavy oppression. If you put this thing In the black market of goblins, less than 200,000 gold coins are sold, even if it is a big loss.

But in general, this thing is really worth the money, but its expensive cost often makes Dornan laugh at Talia, wearing "a pile of gold coins" to go to war.

"10 source ingots, hundreds of arcane crystals, and other baby stuff, and the expensive manual cost of the beard... You spent all your savings and pocket money for the original embryo of the sword, I also borrowed a lot from Vanessa and I... I heard that you still got some money from my mother, which is equivalent to selling yourself to my parents... Do you know? Talia good boy."

Dornan watched with some pain, and watched Talia hold the cold sword behind her. The little hoof girl grunted and said maliciously:

"I hope it won't let you down..."

"Of course it won't! I want to take it to challenge Tyrion..."

Thalia carried a thick shield full of thorns behind her back, and then took the black full-cover helmet and buckled it on her head. Her posture at this time was like a fully armed Killing the machine, she said to Dornan:

"But speaking of it, you are not the same... I heard that Tyrion spent nearly a million gold coins for your warhammer, and putting those money together is enough to crush your small body to ten. More than two times, do you really feel that you are worthy of the Warhammer? Do you want to give it to me...I can sell myself to you all my life~"

"Cut! Who wants you!"

Dornnan flicked her tail proudly, rubbing the flaming gem ring on her finger, she said softly:

"Dad said that was the best blessing he gave me... he hopes that I can protect myself in the future... I will not let him down!"

At the next moment, this genius shaman little hoof girl looked up, and there was a trace of stubbornness and firmness in her blue eyes that was exactly the same as Tyrion. She looked at the gem made in front of her, but it lacked the soul element of wind Totem, she whispered:

"So, that wind chaser will not let me down!"

"Uh"

Dornan buckled a crown-style elemental crown on her head, she fixed the mail glove on her hand, then grabbed the heavy totem in her hand, turned her head and threw something to Vanessa, she asked To:

"Are you ready?"

Vanessa looked at the orange-yellow skull in her hand, which was like a half-cut perfect crystal. She held the crystal skull close to her ear and could hear the faint bursts of meaninglessness coming out of the skull. The soft groan is like the wind imprisoned.

She threw the half of the skull into her storage ring, and then nodded to several others:

"Then, let's go..."

"Go to Silithus and capture our... the first prey!"

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"The children set off?"

On the wilderness of the dead world, in the oversized garden, Tyrion stood beside the vigorous reincarnation tree. Behind him, the face of the **** mother was somewhat worried. She said to her husband:

"That's a wind element prince. Are you really assured that those children will challenge it?"

"I don't worry. I'm just like you. I'm worried about whether they will get hurt or fail..."

Tyrion stretched out his hand, stroking the pale branches, and at this moment, like the old father who was worried about his children, his face was full of flowing feelings:

"But don’t worry, we can’t stop the children’s exploration of the world and their conquest... I said to the night elves that if they want to make their children weak, they will give them everything they need, but if they want to make them change. To be strong, strict requirements are required."

"I can't say anything... Besides, it's just a weak prince of wind elements. If they can't even complete this challenge, it means that I have truly failed in the cause of nurturing children."

"Speaking of it, did you give Dornan the two shackles?"

The Lord Lord asked, Mother Blood nodded:

"I secretly put it in her package, the silly boy shouldn't have found it yet, but...what are the special effects of those two shackles?"

"That's what I asked Director Maiev to take out from her watchman's burrow. It was the shackles created by the elements of the ancient Warlords War. As long as they could defeat Sunderland, the wind elemental prince would Nowhere to escape..."

Tyrion turned around and hugged his wife in his arms. He said softly:

"I will watch them all the time, don't worry..."

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