Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Time flies and the big day comes for His Highness Little Star.

It wasn't so fast originally, but the return of Lady Sindragosa, the Frost Queen, seemed to have made Lord Malygos, who had been waiting for death, return to his "young dragon" form overnight, wandering around with his resurrected wife all day long. Channeling, the euphemistic name is to allow Sindragosa to understand the changes in the world faster.

Although the Spellweaver's majesty can still be maintained, even the murlocs of Kaudala can see that the King of Magic wants to give up.

He obviously felt that he owed his wife, so he planned to give up his position as the King of Magic quickly so that he could spend more time with his wife.

Maybe we can add another little dragon cub or something.

What's more, letting the famous little star succeed the "Spellweaver" is something that has been planned in advance, and accelerating it now will not cause opposition within the Blue Dragon Legion.

By the way, His Highness Little Xingxing has become the favorite of the Blue Dragon Legion since he had the great luck to retrieve more than a hundred dragon eggs from the Eternal Island. Everyone is impressed by the magical halo of luck on Little Xingxing. It was so unbelievable that even some stubborn old dragons who had previously thought that Little Star was too young to hold a big position had to bow their heads in front of the facts.

Therefore, when Spellweaver proposed "early retirement", almost no one opposed him.

Anyway, in the dragon's concept of time, doing something more than ten days in advance is similar to the dilemma of whether to wash your face first or go to the toilet first when you get up every morning. It's not like they can't be done together.

Everything was prepared in advance, even the invitations were ready.

So Malygos gave an order, and the entire magic army attacked everywhere, sending invitations to the ceremony all over the world in one day.

They also provide an additional special portal to Kaudala. Guests who come to watch the ceremony do not even have to bring their own dry food. The dragon also keeps pace with the times and invites a panda chef.

This sudden decision certainly affected the schedule of some very busy big shots, but who would dare not give it to the dragon?

In addition, the dragons who came to deliver the letter promised that the ceremony was very simple and could be completed in a day at most. Moreover, the dragons had given face to almost all the major forces in the world. Leaders from all parties could also take this opportunity to interview some sensitive matters. Therefore, everyone who received the invitation letter followed suit and arrived at the frost-covered Kaodalalong Island on time in the early morning of the third day.

Chief Red got up early today.

He took some time to tidy himself up. Although his extremely plump body was no longer wearing the iconic black plate armor, he still had an idea.

I don't know where I got a set of extra-large fang armor exclusive to the Draenor Mag'har orcs. I also got myself a Gronn bone helmet. I also dressed up in a wild and savage style to give this man who has long been unable to go into battle to kill the enemy. The goods added a bit of bravery.

Carrying his ancestral Dark Hand warhammer, he passed through the portal under the protection of four Kor'kron guards and stepped on the cold snow. When he came over, he was ready to say a few words, but as soon as the cold wind blew, he was completely stunned. The weak guy trembled and sneezed loudly.

Damn it, I'm freezing to death.

He complained in his heart.

Except for Frostfire Ridge, there are few cold places in the world of the orcs. When the Horde invaded Azeroth and suffered a defeat in the Khaz Modan region, it was also due to the unsuitable climate and terrain.

Except for the Frostwolf clan, the other orcs indeed lack experience in surviving and fighting in extremely cold areas.

Fortunately, today I just came here to participate in a ceremony and give gifts to build a relationship. There was no need for the chief to slash people with his sword. The adjutant behind him also colorfully took out a set of animal skin cloaks and put them on the chief. Red felt better.

This was a small matter, but Red's ugly appearance was unfortunately seen by his enemy.

"What a pathetic greenskin, why are you still shaking your feet? Are you afraid of the snow? Well, you should be afraid, after all, you left thousands of corpses on the snowy mountains of Khaz Modan.

Poor guy, will it make you wet your pants when it snows in the Burning Steppes? "

A sarcastic voice sounded from the portal on the other side. Red and his guards turned back angrily and saw Varian Wrynn dressed as a king with his queen and the regent of Stormwind City. King Bolvar Fordragon strode out.

Behind them were the Gray Wolf Queen Mia Greymane and Princess Calia Menethil, both dressed in long dresses. The ladies were escorted by General Danaus Trollbane and Auriden Perri. His Majesty Nord.

It is normal for many people from the Human Empire to come.

Although they have become one in name, it will take a long time for the seven countries to truly become one. The dragons also know this, so when sending invitations, each country has one copy.

However, the sarcasm just now did not come from these young and powerful human leaders, but from the old Dai Lin who walked among the crowd like "the stars holding the moon".

What happened to this old guy has spread throughout the world. His courage to confront the fallen titan in order to save his daughter has been unanimously recognized by all the reckless warriors and good fathers in Azeroth.

Although Dai Lin lost his power and became a bad old man, no one dared to say it at this juncture. It was said that the old man was very taboo about this matter, and he would hit anyone on the head with the cane in his hand if he dared to speak out.

Rumors spread wildly that even Dai Lin's beloved youngest son had been beaten several times.

But who is old Dai Lin?

This salty sailor's character has been like this all his life. Even if he has no power, he can't stop him from provoking enemies he doesn't like. At this moment, he walked out of the portal with the support of the two ladies and saw that damn green skin. Not to mention anything else, this warrior's instinct allowed him to accurately throw a "super taunt".

When the Kor'kron guards saw the damn humans mocking their warchief like this, they immediately glared and wanted to draw their weapons. Although their warchief was indeed very embarrassed and embarrassed, this was not someone who could be ridiculed casually.

Especially in today's scenario.

But Red was not angry.

He suppressed the weapon in the guard's hand, put his hands on his hips with a smile, letting his beer belly sway on the snow, and responded in a long and mean tone that didn't deserve a beating:

"Hey, look who this is? Isn't this our wise, mighty, mighty and majestic His Majesty Dai Lin? These dragons really have the face to invite old people like you out of the mountains.

But please be careful when walking on the snow. It is very slippery here. It would be very serious if you, an old man, fall down. I heard that you almost fell over at night some time ago.

If you accidentally break your leg here, the dragons will have to pay for the medical expenses.

The empire of mankind has a great cause. It would be too unpleasant to be said by others to be an old man and a king trying to cheat. Alas, alas, don't be angry, don't be angry!

The elderly should take good care of themselves. There happens to be a very good wheelchair designed by the Quiet One himself in Black Rock Mountain. Would you like me to send someone to deliver it to you? "

Although Red is not a good fighter, he can do everything that a fighter should know. Faced with Dai Lin's provocation, he used a super double backhand, and he also carried out a personal attack without any sense of martial ethics.

Angrily, Dai Lin picked up the cane and rushed forward to give the damn greenskin a fatal blow to show him what human power is.

But before the old man could charge, Varian, Jean, and General Danas quickly held him down with quick eyesight and hands.

Hey, you don't have to imitate young people who are brave and fierce. Although the orc is hateful, his words are rough. If you really break your leg here, it will be a serious diplomatic accident.

But Dai Lin's temper is very strange now.

Probably because he had a pent-up anger in his heart, he had to do whatever others didn't let him do. The old man, who was suppressed by the emperor and his friends, lost his temper. He insisted on breaking away and rushed over to slap Red's fat face with his cane.

Seeing that this was not going to work, Lord Bolvar shook his head, sighed, stepped forward and stood in front of Dai Lin, pulled out the ceremonial sword from his waist and shouted to Red:

"Greenskins! Who allows you to ridicule a human hero with outstanding military achievements on the land of Azeroth? You are really becoming more and more rude. Come on! Pull out your weapons. Don't you have a ritual called Makgo? Pull it?

Let’s decide the outcome today on this land of giant dragons! "

Facing Bolvar's challenge, Reid subconsciously took a step back, coughed twice more, and said with strong momentum:

"Where did the savage paladin come from? There are duels at every turn. You humans are really barbaric. The backward customs of Makgora have long been banned by this chief.

Every warrior's life should be used in a more suitable and greater place, rather than wasted in bravery and ruthlessness. This is the famous saying of the Silent One.

This chief appreciates this idea very much.

Besides, today is a dragon ceremony, and we orcs are also polite guests, so we won't kill a reckless human paladin here to cause trouble for the dragons.

If you are interested in dueling, this chief can give you a ticket to the arena in Shadowforge City. If you like to fight like beasts, I can also help you get a gladiator invitation. "

I'm scared.

The chief was frightened.

But he knew he was cowarded but didn't want to admit it, and he even said a lot of truth in a flashy way, which made the Kor'kron guards behind him lower their heads in shame.

And the humans are looking at each other, huh? The savage greenskins don't even dare to accept a duel? It's ridiculous to talk about backward customs!

The angry old Dai Lin suddenly felt that being angry with such a guy was a shame. He glanced at Reid mockingly, straightened his clothes, and pulled the armor of his old brother Bolvar who stood up for him.

It means, let's go, don't embarrass yourself here with this ridiculous orc chief.

The conflict between humans and orcs made the dwarves, dwarfs, elves of various races, and even trolls who came out of the nearby portals watch with interest.

Seeing that there was no fight, the envoys and leaders around them all showed expressions of regret, then put on a smile and headed towards the majestic and mysterious Demonic Center in front of them.

This wave.

This wave of barking hurt each other, and neither the alliance dog nor the tribe pig benefited from it.

"It seems that Chief Red has become a complete 'pacifist'."

The familiar leaders in the crowd were joking with each other. Only Lord Velen, the Draenei prophet, touched his beard and exclaimed with a gentle expression:

"The new era of the re-emergence of the orcs will surely kick off with him. Those warriors who once fell into bloodthirsty rage finally regained their sense and became gentle and simple again. It is really touching."

"Your Majesty the Prophet, are you out of your mind?"

Muradin, the dwarf representative next to Velen, carried the Divine Hammer of Dominance on his back and whispered in a dwarf-straightening style:

"Today ended peacefully like this simply because Red, the Disgraced One, came here. If you dared to put another orc warlord here, he would definitely have lost his mind.

But what you said is also good.

This Red is indeed becoming more and more 'peaceful'. That bitch has transferred all the ferocity of the orcs to words and crooked ideas.

I heard that when he negotiated with the human king to release the orc prisoners of war, the diplomats of the seven nations were speechless. They just relied on negotiation to get many prisoners from the seven human nations.

Tsk tsk, if words also mean fighting ability, then Red would be the 'super soldier' ​​in this world. "

"That's a good thing, Bronzebeard."

Ms. Tyrande, the High Priest of the Moon, who was listening to their conversation, said softly:

“The moment the barbarians came to the negotiating table, they were tamed by civilization. The orcs learning to act according to the rules of Azeroth will also avoid possible conflicts in the future.

Especially in this time of demonic return, our internal unity is more important than anything else. "

"Well, I admit that what you said makes sense, Your Majesty."

The dwarf prince probably drank some wine before setting off today, so his words were a bit reckless.

He looked at the bow in Tyrande's hand with strange eyes, and the High Priest of the Moon frequently looked back at the viper lady Vashj in the crowd on the other side. The dwarf whispered:

"But when you say 'unity', can you stop looking at those Nagas with those scary eyes? You give me the impression that you are ready to draw a knife and fight with Nagas at any time.

I even doubt that you will turn over the table when we are eating.

Let me confirm again, Naga is also one of us, right? "

"You talk too much, Bronzebeard."

Tyrande turned around and looked at Muradin with a "kind" look, which made the latter shudder. It was scary for this beautiful and dignified elf woman with a good figure to attack.

"Ahem, Mindo, what Prince Bronzebeard said makes sense."

General Shandris Feathermoon, who was following Tyrande, whispered in Elvish:

"Today's occasion is not suitable. Please control your murderous aura. Look, you've scared the child."

"Shut up!"

Tyrande scolded in a low voice.

Then she helplessly looked at the little elf baby in General Yuyue's arms who looked frightened and was about to cry. She glanced tiredly at Jarod Shadowsong who was walking forward side by side with Shandris.

The guy was also holding another baby in his arms.

The high priest sighed helplessly, and put away his bow under the cold gaze of the Viper Lady opposite. Although Tyrande had no children, she now really understood the difficulty of being an old mother.

My daughter, who has been raised by my family for 10,000 years and is very promising, is now so mad that she wants to work as a "mistress" for someone else. I can't persuade her to do so, but the person involved is very happy to do so and is tired of staying at other people's homes every day.

Even when Sarah Hill gave birth to her child, Shandis was there to help her, and the three of them just slept together.

Although this matter is a "taboo" within the Kaldorei, these three people walk around Ashenvale with their children all day long, looking like a happy family of five. It is estimated that it will not be long before the "scandal is exposed".

Malfurion was cheerful every time he mentioned this matter. I wonder what the idiot was enjoying? As a father, doesn't he care about his daughter's lifelong events?

Does that old bastard also want to find another one?

"Huh? Why don't you see my old friend Illidan here?"

When everyone walked into the magic hub hall, an annoying voice came from the front. Ms. Tyrande raised her head and saw Black Shaw wearing a blue dress accompanying His Highness Little Star.

And the question with a long voice and full of "connotation" was asked directly in the language of the soul.

The well-known bad guy winked at her and said:

"Does Brother Dan really trust his sister-in-law to go out alone? There are too many bad guys in this world. What if you encounter a very bad guy who tries to hurt her?"

Hard!

The fist is hard!

"asshole!"

Tyrande clenched her fist, but let it go in pain the next moment.

She, Malfurion, and Illidan had a "handle" in the hands of this bastard god in front of them. Their "disgraceful" performance in the battle with the Titan Soul was secretly filmed by this damn guy. Came down.

Although Black didn't say it clearly and never threatened them, Tyrande's momentum in front of Lord Moonshadow was really inferior.

Whoosh.

To sum up this situation:

This beautiful lady, you don’t want the scandal between you, your husband and your brother-in-law to be exposed, right? So don’t interfere in the affairs of my brother-in-law and your daughter.

OK?