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At his peak, Blackmoore was just an ordinary legendary goalkeeper, but at least he had entered the threshold of the legendary realm, barely considered a high-end combat power in the mortal world.

Eight years have passed since the Alliance won the Second Orc War, if you don't count the time when the Crusaders fought in Draenor.

Eight years is enough to turn a young man full of self-motivation into a greasy middle-aged salted fish uncle.

When the war just ended, Blackmoore was still full of ambitions and wanted to use Thrall to raise an army of orcs and establish his own kingdom.

But this timeline where Sarlayan is located is not a branch singularity. Blackmore struggled for several years without seeing a chance to succeed, and gradually began to give up on himself.

Although Blackmore was only the lowest baron who was conferred due to his military exploits, he was still a nobleman after all, and he was still a powerful nobleman with territorial jurisdiction.

To get to this point before the age of 40, Blackmoore can be regarded as successful.

It's like a spoof quote mentioned by the barrage.

Can't I enjoy enjoying after fighting all my life? Then play music, then dance.

As the saying goes, it is easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal.

When Blackmore began to indulge in sex and pleasure, it was not so easy to regain his former ambition.

People's mouths can lie and brag loudly, but real data can't deceive people.

Blackmoore often bragged to his women after drinking how brave he was when he was young, and he is still as powerful as he was then.

But the data seen by Sharlayan's Eagle Eye spell cruelly revealed what he deliberately concealed.

The decline of Blackmore's strength is an indisputable reality. He was once a legendary goalkeeper, but because of years of alcoholism and lack of training, he has long been unable to return to his peak period.

During his trip to the Shadow Realm not long ago, Sharlayan came into contact with demigod powerhouses at the level of the Marquis of the Five Great Secret Courts and Saint Jie. He also saw the Eternals at a higher level, and his horizons were elevated invisibly. .

A guy like Blackmoore, even in his peak period, seemed like that to Sharlayan. After all, he was just a legendary goalkeeper, let alone after his strength declined sharply.

Oh, by the way, he is still in a state of drunkenness, and the fighting power he can display is not enough.

Blackmoore, who was holding a big sword in one hand, looked quite bluffing, at least it scared the Foxtons a lot.

But Sharlayan could clearly see that this guy was strong outside, and he couldn't even muster up the energy to deal with him seriously.

"Taresa, you take the two old men back first, and give me a second to get rid of him."

"One second?!"

As Blackmore's bedside person, Taresa has heard a lot of bragging from him. Taresa, who lacks knowledge of the outside world, really thinks that Blackmore has the bravery of a man, and is worried that Sharlayan is not him. opponent.

Sarlayan's "outrageous words" made Taressa stunned for a moment. Just as she was anxiously planning to speak out to dissuade her, Sarlayan in the form of a crow had already disappeared from the spot, leaving only a translucent afterimage of a human figure. .

After all, Sharlayan was not a specialized and agile profession like Valeera, so he couldn't create afterimages that were fake.

At the same time as he returned to his human form, Sharlayan stepped on the ground with both feet, locked onto Blackmoore who held his great sword high, and charged.

He didn't even take out his weapon, he lowered his left shoulder during the charge, and flew the unprepared Blackmoore away with a simple move.

As a warrior, the first lesson Sharlayan learns from Thalorian Dawnseeker is to keep his footing steady.

Unless you are using exclusive jumping skills such as Heroic Leap, don't let your feet leave the ground easily. This is the foundation of the fighter's professional foundation.

After drinking, Blackmoore's feet were vain, and he couldn't even do the basic skills of a soldier.

He noticed Sharlayan who had suddenly changed from a bird to a human, and he was alerted.

But the nerves paralyzed by alcohol made his body unable to move as he wanted, and his reaction speed was more than a beat slower.

"Crack!"

With elven ears, Sharlayan's hearing is much better than that of humans, and the dragon blood has endowed him with five senses that are even more powerful than those of the high elves.

When Blackmoore, who was not fully armored, was knocked into the air, Sharlayan clearly heard a crisp sound coming from his chest. It should be that the sternum was broken by Sharlayan's iron mountain.

"Clang clang!"

Blackmoore, who was in mid-air, couldn't hold the big sword in his hand. When he rolled into a ball in embarrassment, the gorgeous big sword also fell to the ground, waking up the bewildered Taressa.

"this……"

Due to her lack of knowledge, Taresa was momentarily confused whether Sharlayan was too strong or Blackmoore was too weak.

In any case, Taresa, who originally thought there would be a hard fight, completely guessed the process and ending wrongly, and Blackmoore was easily knocked down within a second.

At this moment, he was still lying curled up on the ground, holding his chest and moaning, and he probably won't be able to get up in a short time.

"Boom!"

Sara walked up to Blackmoore in a leisurely manner, knocked him unconscious with a punch, and held Blackmoore, who was over 1.8 meters tall and a bit fat, with one hand.

"Let's go, it's time to meet up with Thrall, let him deal with this guy."

Many people have witnessed the "battle" that took place in front of Blackmoore Castle... If it ends in a second, it is considered a battle.

No matter how weak Blackmoore is, he is the Lord of Dunholde after all.

In the current state of battle, even if Blackmoore does not go to the battlefield, just sitting in the castle can play a role in stabilizing the morale of the army, allowing the soldiers on the front line to put down their fear and doubts and continue fighting.

However, the lord who was supposed to act as a totem symbol failed funnyly when he robbed a woman with a crow, and he himself was carried away by the man that the crow turned into.

When the shocked Durnholde soldiers came back to their senses, Salayan and his party had long since disappeared.

Although Blackmoore's adjutant responded quickly and ordered the news to be blocked, many people saw the fact that the lord was taken away. It is still unknown how long this news can be kept hidden.

Once the defenders on the city wall learn that Blackmoore is missing, their morale will almost certainly collapse in an instant, and there is no need to fight this war, let's surrender as soon as possible.

Sharlayan didn't know when the news would spread, and he didn't have the interest to pay attention.

Led by Taresa, who is familiar with all the streets and alleys of Dunholde, a group of 4... no, 5 people, soon arrived at the meeting place she had agreed with Thrall.

The Foxtons are both honest slaves of the nobles, at most they are a little clever of the lower class. They have never seen what happened today in the first half of their lives, and they have been dizzy all the way.

Sharlayan didn't expect them to be of any help, as long as they didn't jump out and make trouble.

Fortunately, the Foxton family is just like Taresa said, their nature is not bad, and they are honest and honest.

Taresa asked them to keep silent during the transfer, and the two couples really didn't say a word, and they followed their daughter and the big man who easily defeated the lord through the streets and alleys.

When the group arrived at the secret meeting place, Thrall had already arrived first, pacing anxiously back and forth on the spot while holding the battle ax that was still dripping blood.

Seeing that Sharlayan escorted the Foxton family over as promised, Thrall finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He consciously hid the tomahawk behind him, and asked Talisa and the Foxton couple, who were still a bit surprised, with some worry: "Taresha, are you all right? What happened on the road... Um?"

Thrall, who had been focusing on Taresa, suddenly noticed that there was another person in Salayan's hand.

After observing the person's appearance, Thrall opened his eyes wide in surprise: "Isn't this the lord? Why do you..."

Sarlayan threw Blackmoore in front of Thrall casually: "That's right, this guy is in your hands. You can kill or let him go. I won't interfere in any way."

Seeing that Taresa took a step forward and wanted to persuade her, Sharlayan suddenly stretched out his finger and pointed at her.

A beam of faint blue arcane light hit Taressa's back, her movements suddenly froze, only her eyeballs could still rotate left and right.

Thrall didn't notice Taresa's strangeness. He took out the battle ax hidden behind him with complicated eyes, and his face kept changing.

Salayan watched the changes in Salayan's expression with great interest.

‘To kill, or not to kill, the choice at this moment will affect my follow-up cultivation of you, don’t let me down, Guyel. '