Shadow Trails in Azeroth

(Additional update for "Huo Zheng is very good" brother [2/5])

Just after midnight, the student dormitory of Nasarath College was quiet.

The dormitory administrator who was drowned, a gloomy-looking Fellridge, was patrolling the student dormitory with his pale white lamp and his terrifying cat that was also drowned.

As an administrator who has performed his duties for more than 10,000 years, Fellridge has little love for his job.

He had already submitted an application to the officials of Faronar, the elf city of Azsuna, and wanted to leave the boring Narthalas Academy and find a new job elsewhere.

But I don’t know what’s going on. It’s been ten thousand years since the application was sent out, but there has been no response.

When did the efficiency of imperial officials become so poor?

As an experienced dormitory administrator, Fairridge knew that most students would abide by the rules, but at night, there would always be some troublemakers who liked to leave the dormitory and wander around.

It's all because of those damn "college rumours", which make restless students always like to go out to look for the legendary ghosts at the bottom of the lake, or the weeping ghosts and other strange things.

But there are no ghosts in this world!

These talented people who came to the academy from all over the empire to learn arcane magic didn't know as much as a down-and-out administrator like me.

"Meow"

Fairridge's drowned ghost cat with a terrifying posture made an unpleasant cry in the dark night, causing the self-pitying administrator to stop immediately.

In this dead night in the college, he raised the lamp in his hand outwards. Under the dim light, he vaguely saw something moving in the empty circular classroom in front of him.

"It's those restless students who are causing trouble again!"

The administrator cursed, took out his old wand from his waist, threw an invisibility spell on himself, and walked towards the classroom in front of him with light steps.

He wants to scare those misbehaving students.

By the way, I took a peek at what they were doing. As far as Fairridge knows, although students are not allowed to fall in love in the college, there are always a few couples in private. Maybe...hehe

The bachelor administrator, with a certain evil heart, secretly lay outside the classroom door at night, peering inside.

Then he was disappointed to find a tall guy squatting in the corner of the classroom, taking magic books from the decaying bookshelf and some teaching tools that were placed there.

There was a bag at the guy's feet, which already contained a lot of things.

"It's a thief!"

Administrator Fairridge suddenly understood, but he also felt excited in his heart. In the past ten thousand years, there has never been such a vicious incident in the college. At most, a few robes were lost.

He didn't expect that this big thing would happen to him tonight.

As long as the thief is caught and brought to the dean, with merit, he may be able to apply to leave the academy and find a new job in Faronar.

"You are a student in that dormitory! Why are you stealing things here!"

Fairridge pushed open the classroom door, held up the light, and shouted loudly. The drowned cat at his feet also let out a shrill scream to scare the thief.

But the thief was not afraid at all. On the contrary, after being discovered, the guy made a weird laugh with a long tone, and pulled out a twisted blue short knife from his waist.

He turned around and illuminated the guy's posture with the light in Fairridge's hand.

He is a little taller than the average elf, with slender ears, but an ugly hooked nose on his face, and fangs exposed on both sides of his grinning mouth.

Queen Azshara is here!

This is a savage troll!

"Hey, now that you've discovered it, there's nothing you can do about it."

The cruel and terrifying troll in front of him put the short knife in his hand to his mouth in a perverted manner, stretched out his tongue and licked it, and said in the weird Salas language:

"You are such an old hapless man. If you meet an evil headhunter like me, I will have no choice but to hunt for your head."

The troll held the knife fiercely and strode towards Felridge.

When he thought of the blood feud between trolls and elves, Felridge had no doubt that the troll in front of him could definitely do the terrible actions he mentioned.

The poor administrator felt the urge to urinate and was so frightened that he backed away.

His feet slipped and he smashed the lamp in his hand on the ground. As the dim light went out, a scream rang out in the dead night of Nathalas College.

"ah!"

The shrill scream was like a stone falling into water, causing ripples quickly. The college in the dormitory closest to the classroom heard Fairridge's scream and immediately rushed out of the dormitory to check.

As a result, he saw the dormitory administrator, who usually had a hateful expression on his face as if everyone owed him money, was staggering out holding on to the wall, so he stepped forward to ask.

After hearing that a troll sneaked into the academy to steal things, the anger of a group of upper elf students was instantly ignited.

Good guy.

Dirty trolls are just messing around in the wild forest. Now they dare to steal things into the academy. Although Azuna has never lived in a troll clan, stealing is stealing. Who can bear this? ?

Led by a group of senior students, several boys' dormitories first went out together to look for the damn troll thief in the underground classrooms.

At first, they thought of it as a fun adventure, but they encountered a sneak attack by the troll in the magic wand application classroom. After knocking down several students with evil magic, the adventure officially escalated into a capture.

Hundreds of ghosts in the entire boys' dormitory were mobilized, and then the girls' dormitory was also mobilized. A large group of elf ghosts grabbed the wands and surrounded the damn troll in the night.

The noise broke the silence of the entire student body. With everyone's efforts, the cunning troll thief was forced to flee into the boys' dormitory No. 13 in panic.

"Break open the door!"

"Kill it!"

"Catch that troll and cut off its ears!"

The menacing elves and ghosts blocked the outside of the dormitory. Their usual gentleness and elegance were all thrown out of the sky, and they were all shouting to fight and kill.

As expected, the hatred between elves and trolls has been going on for a long time. Even the upper elves who lived ten thousand years ago were unanimous when facing the trolls, without any courtesy.

With the ferocious attitude of these elves, under normal circumstances, the troll Zalak would be dead tonight.

"boom"

More than a dozen arcane missiles were smashed into the dormitory door, shattering the rotten wooden door into pieces.

The menacing elves rushed into the dormitory, only to see the hateful troll face to face, with a hateful smile and open arms to welcome them.

"Tustin Dog!"

The proud Zarak shouted a catchphrase of the trolls.

The next second, the five demon doors behind him suddenly opened, and with a low howl, a dozen ferocious hell hounds rushed out of the dark green rotating door.

Behind each hound were several imps riding on their backs, throwing evil arrows in front of them in a noisy manner.

There were also demon guards commanded by Black's elite demon Clinflan, who also rushed out with ferocious weapons and involuntarily crashed into the panicked elf students in front of them.

He looked so majestic when he entered just now, but he was so embarrassed when he was kicked out.

The students fled in all directions, with the demons chasing after them, making the already chaotic academy night even more chaotic. It stands to reason that under such circumstances, the instructors in the college should also come forward.

They are not students with no combat experience. With the abilities of high-level spellcasters, they have no problem blocking these low-level demons.

"You! Let me go!"

At this time, in the mentor's dormitory, the strict and cold upper elf mentor Ms. Deliana was being cursed with weakness.

A thick soul-draining magic was connected to her soul, continuously drawing out her magic power.

At the entrance to the dormitory, Kanrisad Aberlok, wearing a set of warlock robes and carrying Jordan's staff, held the Skull of Gul'dan in his left hand and maintained the soul drain with his right hand.

There was a large soul stone suspended in front of him.

This is the "warm little home" where Instructor Deliana is about to go.

In the soul stone bag on the little warlock's belt, there are already four or five such large soul stones, and several other mentors have been captured by him through sneak attacks and deception.

Deliana was the most difficult one to deal with. In order to trick her into letting her guard down, Kanrisade also brought a set of magic test papers and pretended to ask about the mysteries of magic.

Ms. Deliana, who is rigorous in her studies, was indeed fooled. Although she would be a little annoyed when being disturbed by students in her sleep, she was still very satisfied to see this talented first-year student take the initiative to study and ask for advice at night.

As a result, he was attacked by surprise.

"You bad student."

In the difficult weakness and constant extraction of magic power, Ms. Deliana's struggle became weaker and weaker. She was a ghost, although she could still use magic.

But his resistance to magic is much weaker than in life, and the little warlock also has a killer weapon like the Skull of Gul'dan in his hands.

"I'm sorry, Mentor Deliana, but this is for your own good. The captain has made a decision, and the past of Nathalath Academy will end tonight.

I come at his command to invite you to join in a great reformation.

This college will return to greatness.

You great educators who have been buried in history will also burst out with supreme glory. "

A hoarse voice sounded from under Kanrisa's lowered hood, with a hint of guilt, but the magic power in his hands did not relax at all.

"Sleep, elves, when you wake up, you will see a new world."

The skinny boy said high-sounding words, and the magic power in his hands increased a bit.

With a miserable wail, Ms. Deliana's spirit body collapsed and turned into a ray of white light that was absorbed into the soul stone in front of the little warlock.

He reached out to take the soul stone in his hand, stroked the slightly trembling surface, nodded with satisfaction, and then picked up a few of Mentor Deliana's favorite things and put them in the dormitory in front of him, and then went to the next mentor. dormitory.

The inscription on the door indicates that this is Mentor Nidir's dormitory.

The little warlock had already heard the roar of demons and the screams of the students coming from outside, and Zalac had already started.

Can't wait any longer.

He pushed open the wooden door in front of him and saw something that shocked and unbelievable the young man.

"Teacher Netir! Why did you put the wand on your...ah, I understand. Don't use your wand to do strange things! This is what you taught us, you bad tutor!"

"Roar"

A loud noise erupted at this moment. Just in front of the underground classroom of Nathalas College, in the large ring with a broken dome, a terrifying demon as big as a hill was successfully summoned by the evil eye of the orc.

"I am Jagnos! Lord of the Dread Rift! Azeroth, after ten thousand years, the Legion is back! Elves! Die!"

"boom"

The terrifying Abyss Lord roared angrily and waved his double-headed halberd, slashing open the broken dome of Narthalas Academy. It was like an earthquake and even alarmed the Nagas outside the academy.

But when it was about to attract a rain of evil energy and burn all these cowardly elven ghosts running around to death, a powerful arcane barrage hit them like a heavy punch.

The terrifying abyss lord staggered back.

"Stand back! Stupid demon! You don't even want to step foot into Nathalas Academy!"

Dean Alya Blue Moon's cold voice sounded in the sky. Blake, who had been secretly paying attention to the outside world, snapped his fingers and said to Natalie behind him:

"Okay, let's go and steal the treasure."

The two sneaky guys sneaked out of Natalie's dormitory and rushed to Lan Yue's office against the clock. Blake took a few seconds to pick the lock of the office, rushed in and headed straight for his destination.

He moved away the bookshelf that was used to hide others, and used the key he stole from Lan Yue to open the college treasure house closed in the wall in front of him.

The two of them walked into it.

What he saw was a small, desolate room with some long-defunct magic items thrown on the ground. But the most eye-catching thing was the five pieces of white gravel placed in five places.

Their shape is not round.

It was once supposed to be one, but it has long been torn apart due to the intervention of some powerful external force.

But even so, there is still some kind of force pulling each other among these five stones. The moment Blake and Natalie walked into the treasure house, they seemed to hear the sound of the tide echoing in their ears.

"The Tidestone of Gorgonas!"

With a touch of excitement, the pirate stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the floating stone in front of him, and by the way, he appraised it as probably the highest-grade treasure he had come into contact with since his rebirth.

But just when his fingers were about to touch the Tide Stone, a low sigh sounded behind the two of them, making Natalie's body stiffen instantly.

The blue mana cage has been activated, trapping the ship's doctor who was caught off guard.

"It seems that there is still too little homework."

Dean Alya Lanyue, who had returned, stretched out her hand to push up her rimless crystal glasses, and walked into the small treasure room holding a golden staff shaped like a key.

She looked at Blake, who was dressed in black and trying to escape into the shadows, and then at the Tidestone, which had once again seen the light of day after ten thousand years.

She rolled up her sleeves and said:

"First-year Blake Shaw, you ignored the warning I gave you! It seems you need more magic papers and extra homework to deal with your restless ADHD."