Azeroth’s Death Track

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The news that the two beauties, one big and one small, are dueling is like a storm that swept across Tyre's hands.

In the early morning of this morning, both the Grand Knights Mograine and Fording have left Tyre’s hand and their destination is unknown, and Grand Inquistor Isen Lien has also returned to the trial court in Hearth Valley and remained in Tyre’s hand. The old General Abidis, because of his alcoholism last night, mental pain, and old age, felt unwell today, so the hands of the big Tyre are currently operated by middle-level commanders.

At this time, it was time for supper, which was the most leisurely day for the trained Paladin. Therefore, in less than 10 minutes, the training ground in front of the entire Tyler’s Castle was filled with young people who came to watch the bustle. The knights, because there were too many people, they also alarmed some of the commanders in the castle, but for one reason or another, the commanders did not stop the duel.

In the middle of the field surrounded by hundreds of people, Brigitte Abidis wearing training armor watched her behavior make such a big disturbance, she was a little uneasy, she was essentially a qualified paladin, Receiving the training of the Grand Knights from an early age, she was reluctant to be in the limelight.

But Bridget underestimated her charm among young people, and also overestimated the mentality of her peers. The duel had not started yet, and the sound of a tsunami-like tsunami made her somewhat unacceptable. She gave Buckle up the helmet by yourself and isolate those shameful sounds under the helmet, which feels slightly better.

Taking the time to choose her weapon, she took a deep breath and tried to calm her mind.

"Why? Don't you fit into this crowded scene?"

A slightly taunting voice rang behind Bridget, and in the exclamation and commotion of the onlookers around, Miss Cavaliers turned around and saw that Saranti in a light armor was carrying the handle A taller purple crystal warhammer walked into the field. The warhammer looked so heavy that Sarantia’s current appearance was very doubtful. When she wielded the warhammer, she The slender body can withstand the impact of that kind of weapon collision.

In the face of Sarantia's irony, Miss Abidis grunted and grabbed a two-handed sword without an edge. She waved the heavy weapon with one hand, and she knew that she was at ease. This beautiful female knight is not a vase... she has really fought, and may have been on the battlefield.

"Still worry about yourself, little girl."

Bridget deliberately lowered her voice. She glanced at the outside of the venue. Some nervous Anduin, she said to Saranti:

"Is the kid scared, or do you really want to protect him? You are an elf, he is a human being, you are definitely not his sister or sister, so I am curious, what is your relationship with him?"

"boom"

Saranti placed the Naru crystal warhammer in his hand on the ground. Between the heavy weapon and the stone slab on the ground, there was a deep voice that Bridget could not help shrinking his eyes, representing the weapon. Extraordinary weight, but it is as light as a feather in Salantia's hands. Either this weapon is blessed with special magic, or it is... This girl who is almost a child in front of her, is born with divine power?

"If you really want to know the answer to this question..."

In the gaze of the onlookers, Salantia, who was slightly red, reached out and put down the face shield on her helmet. She moved the steel armor, grabbed the warhammer with both hands, and fluttered in the feather of the light. In between, she replied violently:

"I am Anduin...fiancee."

"Also his, protector!"

"Damn it!"

This answer caused Brigitte's brow to be raised upwards, and as Salantia was ready to fight, Miss Knight's body pressed down slightly, holding the hilt in both hands, and aligning the blade upward. The opponent in front of her, she said the same way:

"You two are still children..."

"so what?"

Saranti took a deep breath:

"We have seen more blood than you...you are a crusader vase!"

In the middle of the battlefield, an old knight who was the duel adjudicator raised his left hand high, and in the position in front of him, each stood four high-level Paladins with weapons, staring seriously at the upcoming duel, this This is to prevent the two men in the duel from really getting angry, or the protective measures when one side deliberately wants to hurt the other. When necessary, the four Paladins will immediately intervene in the battle to stop the duel.

"Duel...start!"

The old knight's left hand was slammed like a battle axe. The Bridget knight's eyes narrowed at this moment, the golden light shrouded her body, and with a sip, the knight's right dagger charged, The left hand waved fiercely forward, and the rich holy light formed an energy warhammer in the air, screaming and hitting no action in front of him, as if he was scared and silly.

Seeing the warhammer of the trial crashing down, but Salantia did not react. The Paladins around the venue immediately prepared to intervene in this completely unfair duel. After all, in their eyes, Salantia was just a failure. The adult child, Bridget, is already a talented high-level paladin.

However, just as they were preparing for action, Saranti finally had action.

Brigitte's crashing hammer of judgment is about to fall on the body of the high elf girl, and at this moment, Saranti raised the left hand of the blaze of the torch. She felt the energy of the Judgment Warhammer in her hand. Under the light armor of the draenei-style knight, a pair of contempt flashed in the green eyes.

"Click"

A whispering soft sound made Brigitte's eyes widening sharply as she raised her sword, and she saw the energy warhammer held by Sarantia in her hands, one by one by the slender five fingers The clasping of the points, after 1 second, a golden shatter burst in the hands of the high elves, and the warhammer was crushed by the hammer. This violent and fantasy scene made all the onlookers exclaim.

"The genius of the Crusader..."

Bridget's assault couldn't be stopped. At the moment when she approached Saranti, the high elf girl's empty left hand waved upwards in the light, and a fierce and domineering light shone like a whistling benefit. The sword pierced Bridget's faceplate like a sword, allowing the knight to subconsciously block the sword. The collision between the blade of the light and the long sword stopped the knight's charge.

But at the moment when the blade out of the holy light was blocked, the crystal warhammer of Saranti's hands also crossed a semicircle in the air, and then hit the bridge's abdomen fiercely. The gesture is just like when she and Anduin played golf in the Dark Temple...

Like Anduin, the girl who sipped the essence of dragon's blood from her childhood was amazing, and she was hit by the warhammer she wielded. Bridget suddenly felt black in front of her, and the whole person flew out and screamed. She was in a state of embarrassment. The ground rolled for several laps before stopping, and the long sword that she had held in her hand was spinning in the air, and finally penetrated into the ground in front of Bridget in a long sound.

"boom"

Salante, who hit her hand, put the crystal warhammer in front of her eyes. In a lonely field, she reached out her face and looked away at the embarrassed, disheveled hair, dusty face, and **** corners of her mouth. Bridget, as the knight who hit the soul hit hard to get up from the ground, the elf girl shrugged.

"you lose..."

"Lost without dignity, like an unknown pawn..."

In the eyes of everyone, Saranti carried the Warhammer and walked step by step to Bridget's eyes. She looked down at Bridget who was half kneeling on the ground. She learned the tone of her adoptive father and filled her eyes. The discouraged Miss Knight said:

"My adoptive father told me that weakness and ignorance are not obstacles to survival, arrogance is... if you can let go of your inner pride and fight well with me, you will not lose so badly ...But now you see that what you call pride is actually nothing. I said that you are a frog at the bottom of the well, but you are not satire, miss."

"I just said the truth, not just you..."

Salantia was close to Bridget's ear. She glanced at the young people around her. She said softly:

"Everyone here...is a frog at the bottom of the well! Anduin is your only hope for strength...wake up early."

After talking, Saranti was about to leave with the Warhammer, and at the moment she turned around, Bridget suddenly asked:

"Anduin, that kid... is he stronger than you?"

This question made Saranti stop, and the girl turned back and looked at Bridget:

"In the shattered residual sun of Shattrath City, every time I fight against training, I am the second... And the first will always be Anduin, if there is really a representative of the Holy Light in this world s life..."

"That must be Anduin... he is the Holy Light!"

Salantia walked to Anduin, who took off her helmet very intimately, then touched her face, and whispered:

"Did she hurt you?"

At the moment, the very strong Salantia was like a good girl. She took Anduin's arm and said softly:

"No, she is too weak...let's go, there is nothing beautiful here."

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"This castle is too bad!"

At night, Anduin in pajamas made the bed, and complained to Saranti:

"It's wet and cold. There's no way to sleep well without lighting the fireplace, but we don't have firewood yet, and no one told us to get firewood. What should I do? I have a bad sleep tonight."

Saranti in a nightgown also frowned to feel the cold breath in this house. Not every castle is like the Dark Temple with the draenei engraved environmental regulation circle, at least in Azeroth As castles are generally used to defend the enemy or fight wars, they are completely considered from a military perspective, so their applicability is much lower.

The environment in front of me made the two children who had lived a wealthy life from childhood a little helpless. They just joined the Silver Dawn Church. Can't they just go to the person in charge here because of this little thing?

"or..."

Sarantiya's cheeks were flushed and said:

"Let's sleep together tonight?"

However, before Anduin answered, a low knock on the door rang in the night. Anduin went to open the door, but found a "acquaintance" standing outside... Miss Bridget Abides .

She was carrying a bundle of firewood in her hand and there were bruises on her cheeks. She looked at Anduin with complex emotions in her beautiful eyes, but in the end, she sighed and handed the firewood in her hand After the little prince, he turned away in silence and left.

"Ah, wait!"

Anduin handed the firewood to the sullen Sarantia, and then shouted Miss Bridget who had left. The boy kindly asked:

"You look bad, so do you want to come in for a cup of hot tea?"

This strange invitation made Bridget look back subconsciously, and she looked at Anduin in doubt:

"Are these two things related?"

"Yes!"

Anduin explained in a serious way:

"Mom told me that if the people around me are in a bad mood, it is a courtesy to ask her to drink a cup of hot tea."

Miss Abidis was a little hesitant, but in the end, she nodded and walked into the room of Anduin and Sarantia. Due to the commercial exchanges between the Federation and the Order, the Order used it a bit. Engineering commodities from the Federation, such as water heaters that are now popular, are gadgets that use gas to heat water to heat drinking water. They are daily necessities developed by the Black Iron District 4 years ago. They are easy to carry and inflate at a time. It can be used about 20 times in the future, so it is very popular with the knights who often need to sleep in the wind.

"Ooooo"

The jug placed on the gas water heater made a buzzing sound, Andu was busy preparing tea for the guests, and Miss Abidis and Sarantia sat on the side chairs, the two were staring Looking at each other with little eyes, and not talking, the atmosphere seemed a little awkward.

Finally, it was Sarantiah who opened the conversation.

This high elf girl is always very timid in the dark temple. It is more because of the blood mother Aurelia. After leaving the dark temple, this girl has a solid appearance. She is actually a Very clever girl, she can see at a glance that after Bridget suffered a fiasco, she has already had some doubts about her beliefs.

"You actually came here to ask, why do you lose so badly... why is the same use of the Holy Light, I can save your attack, but you can't block my Holy Light, right?"

Facing Sarantia's question, Bridget lowered her head and maintained a standard knight sitting posture. After a few seconds, she nodded:

"Yes, I want to ask, is it really my faith... is something wrong?"

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