Shadow Trails in Azeroth

"Oh my God, my God! The Ruby Holy Land was invaded by demons. It's so shameful that the Dragon of Shame has become the first force in Azeroth suppressed by demons."

In Nathalas College, as the final exam is approaching, all the students are working hard to prepare for the exam. Although the outside world has become a mess, everything seems to be business as usual in this magical ivory tower.

But even the carefully trained magic apprentices are still living people with families and hometowns. After their heavy schoolwork, they will also pay attention to the news in their hometowns. During lunch, Caitlin Ruinweaver The eldest lady grabbed a newspaper and rushed into the restaurant shouting.

This big celebrity in the Warlock Academy, the pirate girl who was voted sixth among the "Top Ten Beauties in the Academy" by the students of Nathalas Academy, has always been a well-known know-it-all.

The news she brought ignited the students' enthusiasm for the war.

The originally orderly restaurant suddenly became chaotic. Everyone rushed to circulate the newspaper and discuss the impact of the loss of the Dragon Holy Land on the war situation in Azeroth.

Quite the style of a keyboard scholar.

Of course, there is also the specialty of student infighting.

An orc shaman commented on the red dragon as a rookie, and even brought up the past story of the Dragonmaw clan enslaving the red dragon to prove his statement. He was having a good time talking about the mountains. I don’t know who suddenly got sidetracked and started discussing the orc war. The pros and cons of both sides.

This is a hornet's nest.

The argument between the orcs and humans turned into an exchange of fists within ten seconds. Students from other races gathered around to watch the fun, and several goblin apprentices from the engineering school even opened a handicap on the spot.

After the eighteenth human apprentice was beaten to the ground with his face covered in blood, the deputy dean who came here this month with a heroic appearance was secretly voted by the students as the judge of three of the "Top Ten Beautiful Tutors in the Academy" Ms. Tuhart led a group of Paladin students into the restaurant to maintain order.

After a few chaotic minutes, the Warlock Academy was deducted 300 points from its total annual score, the Mage Academy that struck first was deducted 500 points, and the Shaman Academy, which was the loudest crowd cheering and cheering, was deducted a full 1,000 points, thus completely losing the battle. Compete with Warlock Academy for the second place in the best academy of the year.

Their research and teaching funding for next year will be cut by at least one-tenth.

Now the host and guest are enjoying themselves, everyone is happy.

Several instructors from the Warlock Academy and the Mage Academy secretly exchanged glances in the crowd, and each understood what they were thinking and turned around to leave.

The PY deal is concluded!

As for the pirate girl Caitlin Ruinvivor who caused all this, she was taken away and imprisoned for three days, but this was nothing to a warlock who was good at causing trouble.

joke.

You are alone in the solitary room, the environment is peaceful, no one disturbs you, the food is delicious, and you can take time to calm down and review your homework. Going there is just as happy as going home.

And who are you looking down on for just three days?

The last time I used ecstasy to get twenty-seven of my suitors from all races into a brawl in the sewers of the college, they almost killed someone, but they were imprisoned for half a month.

That is the academy's record so far, and it is conservatively estimated that no one will be able to break it within ten years.

The eldest sister Caitlin, who was wearing beautiful makeup, held a toothpick in her head and waved to her younger brothers and sisters like a star, and swaggered out of the restaurant following Ms. Tuhart who had a cold look on her face.

As a result, she saw the great mentor of the Warlock Academy, the famous "Flame Head", abnormal researcher, and the insane mage Sachiel, who was waiting for her.

Caitlin, a troubled girl who was fearless and fearless, was so frightened that her legs weakened when she saw this old man.

No, wasn't this agreed upon by the instructors within the college?

I was just sent to light a fire, and I was serving the interests of the college! You can be considered an underground worker, so you can't just kill the donkey!

"Do you like fighting and causing trouble so much?"

Accompanied by his four charming "disciples", Old Man Thaqir walked up to Caitlin. The burning skull stared at her, making the troubled girl's hair stand on end.

"Then go to the battlefield and contribute to the world."

A packed battlefield package was thrown to Caitlin. The old man waved his hand and said:

"The external front is tight, and the shameful Dalaran is asking for support from the academy. You and three hundred high-level apprentices from other academies and twelve mentors will be stationed in that city as reinforcements until the end of the war.

Don't embarrass the college.

Don’t be afraid if you’re missing arms or legs. I heard that the Scholomance College has developed a secret technique for regenerating severed limbs. If you really can’t, ask the engineers to replace you with a robotic arm.

go Go. "

The pirate lady, who was still happy to receive the amnesty, picked up the bag and saluted the dean, and then ran to the teleportation hall to gather in triumph. The old man also sighed and began to bid farewell to his four disciples tenderly.

Especially the pregnant Draenei disciple.

He has been selected as the leader of the Narthalas Assistance Group and is going to Dalaran to assist Old Merry and the Six-Man Council in stabilizing their position. The demon's attacks are getting more and more violent.

This should be a sign that the Dark Titan is approaching the world, which is a very bad sign.

This scene was panoramic to Blake, who was far away by the window of the principal room of the tutor's teaching building. Pirate Pirates, with a sense of melancholy in the sage's time, leaned against the window and looked at the tender farewell scene below, feeling unbearably itchy for a moment. Poetry flourishes.

he~tui!

Alas, it’s so disdainful for an old man who is a philanderer to be resurrected 30,000 years after his death and still has a harem. By the way, what should I call this child after he is born?

"Just let the students go out to fight. Wouldn't you feel bad if they died or were injured?"

Blake whispered.

Behind him, Dean Lanyue was sitting on a chair, correcting the test paper that Blake handed in, and said expressionlessly:

"So what if I feel sad?

This is a situation worse than the War of the Ancients, and the academy cannot stay out of it. Compared to 10,000 years ago, we didn’t even have the chance to resist. Now we can at least give it a try at critical moments.

Besides, it’s time for the students to go out and see some blood.

It is said that after this war, an era of peace will usher in, but we all know that it is just a beautiful wish, and disputes will always exist, and after this major incident of imbalance in the force, the six forces Disputes will become more explicit.

The next era will indeed be an era of excellence, but it will also be an era of strength in which it will be difficult for the weak to leave their names, and I am eager to make all my students successful. "

A cross was drawn on a big question on the paper in front of the dean. The iceberg-like demigod lich frowned and said:

"It's just big waves and sand. I can't keep protecting them as children. They have to learn to climb out of the cradle and face the wind and rain of the world.

This is only the first batch of foreign aid, and the second batch is already being selected and will be sent to the world of Draenor. Didn't your little lover bring you any news from there? "

"Too bad, the Draenei city Teledor was attacked by demons early yesterday morning. Fortunately, the early evacuation did not cause too many casualties. The Nagrand grasslands are full of evil gates, and the demons intend to destroy the orcs' holy mountain.

There was blood flowing there.

The black dragons were still able to hold their ground, but their leader, Ms. Sinestra, fought hard against three high-ranking demon commanders and was almost torn alive. Fortunately, she survived with the help of the undead hunters from Evergreen Wood. "

Blake picked up his pipe and said:

"Even the swarms of insects were mobilized. The mantids shouted for the beginning of the Great Reincarnation Era and launched the first wave of insect waves, but they were unable to curb the increase in the number of demons.

This was the first time the swarm had been defeated head-on.

It is obvious that this war has entered a new stage, and the most difficult turning point is about to come.

Xal'atath is planning to have a few sons of the evil god with me. Now he has no choice but to go back to Draenor to take charge. Even my subordinate Maimu has returned to his hometown with a secret weapon.

The fate of the two worlds is facing a test at the same time. I sincerely hope that both worlds can survive it, but unfortunately, this kind of thing has never been changed by human power.

Um? "

Blake was discussing the direction of the war with the dean when he suddenly noticed a strange movement of divine power. He narrowed his eyes and gestured to the dean, who stood up, opened a portal and disappeared into the office.

Then the pirate pulled up the curtains and threw out a wisp of blood-red light with a snap of his finger. The light spots dispersed and converged in the air, pulling out a dazzling band of light that converged into a blood-colored magic mirror.

This is when the emperor comes to "inspect the work" again.

Having such a boss at the stall is really frustrating for the workers.

But this time the emperor was not here to rebuke.

On the contrary, the smile on his face represented his satisfaction with Black, a top wage earner, and there were no pleasantries. Everyone knew that each other was not a good person, so there was no need to use those hypocritical disguises.

The opening is the main topic:

"In just three days, more than 200,000 souls fell into the Abyss. This is only the contribution of the two worlds of Azeroth and Draenor. Those worlds were destroyed by Sargeras on his way to your world. There are countless more.

My collaborators once again express their wonder at your abilities, my dear Blake. "

The Emperor coquettishly held a glass of red wine to show his power, but he always did this the same way every time they met, which also made Pirate Pirates complain about the Emperor's lack of creativity.

You are the king of sins, brother.

When will it be good to change the background to a picture of the crucifixion in purgatory? In addition to holding a glass of wine and posing like a coquettish woman all day long, please do something befitting the God of Death, okay?

"It's nothing, this is just the beginning."

Facing the emperor's appreciation, Blake leaned against the dean's desk expressionlessly, folded his arms, and said with a cold and arrogant face:

"The war in the material world has reached its most intense climax. According to my estimates, at least one million more people will die in the next week!

These are the souls of powerful warriors who died defending their home and country. The amount of anima that can be squeezed out by being pulled into the abyss is countless. I don’t ask you what you want to do with these huge amounts of anima. That’s for the bosses. thing.

I am a worker and I only care about my own interests. "

"Of course, of course, I like your straightforward character."

The Emperor laughed and reached out to pick up something next to him. The golden ball in his hand made Blake narrow his eyes. The Emperor stroked it and introduced softly:

"This is the mark of the Eternal Arbitrator, which once belonged to my collaborator, but after a shameful and tragic betrayal, it was taken and given to that miserable robot.

My companions believe that an arbitrator should not be affected by emotions, and it turns out that an absolutely impartial robot can indeed serve the cause of soul arbitration very well.

But that's just perfection under a corrupt order.

Do you remember what I told you back then? Black.

Everything in this world is planned, and the destiny that covers all things restrains us in a cage that seems to be free but is actually miserable.

We are just servants of destiny.

But soon, the shackles will be shattered and we will all be free, equal freedom for all! "

“But some people are going to be more equal than others, right?”

The pirate snorted and complained. The emperor in front of him smiled and said nothing, obviously acquiescing to the truth that Black said casually.

The evil god didn't care about the bullshit future ideals the emperor said. He just stared at the arbitrator's mark in Denathius's hand and said:

"Sargeras is coming, and I am in urgent need of some spiritual encouragement so that I can better serve our common cause, which after all is to face the wrath of the Dark Titan.

Frankly speaking, I was a little scared and a little unsure. "

"I'll send it over."

The emperor let out a cold laugh and said:

"You will get your reward soon. In addition, my collaborators also allow you to withdraw when necessary. Although the curtain of life and death is stable, it is not without loopholes.

We'll give you the signal, my dear Blake.

Before we send the signal to retreat, you must hold on. This is our common cause. Only by solving the thorny threat of Sargeras can you and I truly rule the stars.

There is always a place for you in the age of death.

Oh, by the way, Ms. Maiev has accepted the title of 'Princess of Sin'.

I plan to give her the Order of Dominance that I left to my useless son Raythonar, thereby inducting her into joining the Court of Reapers and taking control of one-seventh of Revendreth's power. "

"Oh, then I have to thank you on behalf of my wife, your generous emperor."

Blake nodded with satisfaction.

The emperor waved his hand, showing an expression that said "I just made a small contribution", and said to Blake in a gentle tone:

"Don't be so outgoing, don't be so reserved, my dear friend, and don't worry that you have nowhere to go. I emphasized this a long time ago.

Revendres is your forever home.

When you come to the Shadow Realm, your home will be open to wanderers from afar, and after my collaborators and I shatter the miserable destiny, you and your wife will dominate this kingdom of blood.

I can also hand over the final power to you.

The future King of Sin, Black Shaw. "

Emperor Denasius laughed and said:

"You are a strange god. You already have two godheads in your hands. Maybe you can also try to master death. If you can complete the tempering and birth of the third godhead with my help, then I can also witness this battle of life and death. Time, the eternal wonder under the stars.

Think about it, Blake.

As long as you nod, I will help you unconditionally. "

"Well, that's a good suggestion, I'll consider it."

Blake waved his hand, took out the silver pocket watch decorated with skulls and looked at the time. He said:

"Then, I will seize the time to talk to my loyal Titan Souls about how to restrain Sargeras and how to defeat the threat of the Dark Titan.

Those poor arcane creatures will never know who they are serving with this great sacrifice, but I think, even if they know, they should feel honored to be able to push open the door to the next era with their own hands. .

It is you who gave them an opportunity to participate in history and witness history.

They should be grateful. "

"You are still so good at talking, which makes people feel happy. Alas, the reapers under my command should really learn this art of talking from you."

The Emperor sighed, and touched the suspended soul blade at his hand. He toasted Blake farewell and said:

"Well, I'm off to another boring but significant banquet. I wish you all the best, my collaborator."

"Looking forward to seeing you and us again in the Shadow Realm."