Azeroth Trail of Light

Hardcore veteran players who have played the game actually know that Ashenvale is a place with many secrets. Here is one of the entrances to the Emerald Dream, where Grom died in battle, and where the druids are sleeping. The dens, and even along the eastern seaboard, have traces of Queen Azshara's naga haunting them.

But what's the secret near the inaccessible Starfall Lake?

After all, it was already three years ago, and Dick's memory was not good enough to remember it with a photograph. He could only quietly walk towards the northwest of Falling Star Lake according to the guidance of his left hand.

The paladin didn't disturb the eldest lady and Liadrin who were playing in the water. Don't underestimate these two girls. I won't say anything about Jaina. She is a lord mage herself. With the bonus of Ebonchill, she really fights , Dick is not necessarily her opponent.

After a long period of adaptation, Liadrin also began to show her extraordinary talent on the road to the paladin, perhaps due to the addition of the mysterious power in Dick's body. In short, Dick's skills, she Basically, in a one-on-one fight, even Dick would have to spend a lot of effort to suppress this high elf beauty who was becoming more and more violent and indifferent to others.

However, the further he walked northwest along the shore of Falling Star Lake, the more surprised Dick was, because behind a section of overgrown woods, a winding path appeared in front of his eyes, hell! There are still people living here?

Dick's inner curiosity drove him to walk forward quickly. As a result, after rounding a mountain depression, the paladin bent down and stretched out his hand to touch the ground. Dick held an ancient gemstone missing a piece. .

Although he couldn't understand the densely packed runes on it at all, Dick had learned a little bit about how to distinguish magic patterns after being with the young lady for so long.

The gemstone in his hand is clearly a magic weapon mixed with the style of the high elves. To be precise, it should be part of a magic weapon that should be arranged with some kind of magic circle.

Dick held the gemstone in his left hand, and his unique power of order oozes out. He turned around the gemstone, and a dim spark jumped out of his hand. Dick's eyes narrowed immediately.

This kind of energy confrontation reaction is magic energy! To be precise, the remnants of energy attacks from demons.

The paladin placed the broken gemstone on the ground, and stretched out his hand to pull out the standard long sword of the Silver Hand from his waist. In such a small scene, the arrogant little Lori Ann Weena would not allow him to use the flame of justice.

Dick bent his waist, imitating the rudimentary stealth posture taught by the assassin of the Syndicate, stuck in the shadow of the mountain wall, and quietly advanced towards the small mountain peak.

A demon guard, leading two hell hounds with dark green evil iron chains, was walking down the hillside. This 3-meter-tall guy was wearing a green iron helmet, with three sharp horns on his head, and a With a thick machete, bare upper body, and muscles shaped by magic energy all over his body, he looks like a ruthless character.

But just as it swaggered into the back of the hillside, a small flail of holy light suddenly appeared above its head, knocking the big demon guard unconscious without even making a sound of the wind.

Dick jumped out of his hiding place, swiped two swords, and under his own strength, he chopped off the heads of the two hellhounds that rushed forward. Before the demon guard woke up, he stabbed his sword into its chest, and then Put his left hand on top of the demon's head.

"boom!"

There was a dull sound of falling to the ground, and the highly compressed power of order and the power of holy light were mixed together, like a small dagger, piercing the demon's head and messing up the interior.

Dick took out a handkerchief and wiped off the green blood stains on his hand. It took him 20 minutes to reach the top of the mountain without disturbing the group of demons, but what happened next was not something his poor stealth skills could deal with. scene.

He poked his head out from behind the boulder on the hillside, and took a general look at the situation on the mountain peak. Unexpectedly, there was a rare fear demon patrolling back and forth in such a small place, and more than half of the room had been destroyed. Outside the elf-style room, an ultra-small demon camp looms large.

The movements of these demons are wrong!

Dick frowned. This style of hiding is not a way of fighting with demons. The blue fear demon should be regarded as a low-level commander of the demon army. No matter how stupid Malonos is , and will not put this kind of demon in this place that is of no help to the battle situation.

There are oddities in that house!

Dick sniffled, held the sacred deed at his waist in his hand, flipped through a few pages, and drew a few circles on the pages with his fingers. The next moment, two golden rays of light struck Dick's body. rose up.

Although it is possible to release blessing spells without using the holy deed, after the battle in Quel'Thalas, Dick discovered this problem. With the help of the holy deed, the blessing spell released lasts longer than the one released empty-handed Some, the effect should be a little bit better.

When the golden fist and the golden and blue shield flew out of Dick's head, the paladin no longer hid his figure. He jumped out from behind the boulder, his right hand holding the sword was placed behind him, and his left hand was clenched. Fist, slammed down on the fear demon that was casting the spell.

Although there is only one word difference between the Dread Demon and the Dread Demon King, they are two completely different demons. The latter is the high-level commander of the Burning Legion. As a high-level demon, the weakest one has the strength of a high-level lord. The low-level demons that the little devils have promoted step by step, although they are more ferocious than the Dreadlord, their actual combat power is much weaker.

Moreover, this kind of monster with a devil's mouth on its stomach tends to be of the legal system. For Dick, who is experienced in PK, it is just like a gift.

The huge flail of holy light flashed across the sky like a shooting star. This brilliant blow not only interrupted the spell that the dread was chanting, but also knocked it down to the ground. The Judgment of Order has a strong stun effect, which is difficult to be effective against a tyrannical guy, but for this weak chicken, Dick's blow is enough to make him unable to wake up after 1 minute.

After solving the fear demon, Dick rushed into those low-level demons like a wolf into a flock of demons. It can produce a crushing effect, almost one sword at a time, and quickly wipe out all the demons around.

When the Horror was awake, he saw Dick stepping on the head of a demon guard, pulling the blood-stained long sword out of the skull of the unlucky guy. Its subordinates, in just a minute, All human beings were slaughtered by this sudden appearance of human beings!

This made the dread demon commander roar angrily, waving a long whip and a machete with both hands, and was about to rush over, but the next moment, a sly laughter sounded, the devil's mouth on its stomach opened, and a black light It sprayed to Dick's side at an extremely fast speed, and the paladin only had time to cross his hands and block in front of him, before he was blown away by the sudden energy attack.

The paladin rolled into the half-destroyed elf house. When he stood up from the smashed table, he saw a white-haired elf in the room where he was chained, and he was holding him in his arms. Yes, a beautiful female elf with extremely weak breath of life.

The white-haired elf was obviously stunned by Dick's unique appearance. The two of them looked at each other with four eyes. Dick, whose face was smeared with black stains from the blow just now, coughed lightly.

"Ahem, wait a moment, I'm going to deal with some personal affairs!"

As he spoke, holy energy was poured into the long sword. The ordinary long sword seemed to be ignited by a golden flame. Outside Dick's body, there was also a burning holy flame. able performance.

Dick jumped out of the room like a berserker, and his roar resounded throughout the mountain.

"Bastard! It hurts! Suffer!"

After 1 minute and 11 seconds, Dick walked into the room with a deformed demon head, and sat down opposite the white-haired elf. He was covered in blood and looked like a corpse collector, but that The deformed head, which was smashed by a huge force, was a trophy left to Dick by this rare elite fear demon. It is said that it is a good material for making magic weapons.

Dick took out a pipe from his arms, put it in his mouth, swung his sword, and cut off the chains that bound the elves. Under the blessing of the mysterious power Norgannon gave him, Dick opened his mouth and spit out a series of fluent elves ,

"Tell me, who are you and how did you get locked here."

The white-haired elf rubbed his wrist, and hugged the female elf in his arms tightly. He looked at Dick, his light green eyes bursting with gratitude.

"Thank you, human, although I don't know who you are, please accept my thanks. I am Jarod-Shadow Song, an elf who lives in seclusion here, and this is my wife Sarah Hill. In the dark, I broke through the enchantment I set up, and even injured Sarah Hill, if it weren't for you, we would probably have nothing to say, thank you, human!"

Dick opened his mouth and exhaled a mouthful of violet-scented smoke. Where the white-haired elf didn't see it, he clenched his hand tightly.

Garrod! It was Garrod! ! !

The hidden elven sage, the elven commander of the Demon War 10,000 years ago, led the Kaldorei coalition army at that time, the legendary general who blocked the demon army's crazy offensive head-on, this guy... no wonder.

Dick had doubts in the past. Although Jarod took his wife to live in seclusion after the War of the Ancients, when the Second Demon War broke out, this commander who loved his own race had to start all over again. It didn't appear until the end, and it wasn't until the World Tree was destroyed, the night elf lost his eternal life, and his wife was seriously ill that he returned to Darnassus.

This is undoubtedly inconsistent with his quality!

What is it that prevents Jarod from taking part in the Second Demon War?

Now the mystery is revealed. When the demons just invaded Ashenvale, the great demon sent people to imprison Garald. I am afraid that Garald would not find a way to recover until the end of the war and when the demons fled in a hurry. free.

As for why the demon didn't kill him.

Dick glanced at the elven sage who was gently wiping his wife's cheek with a strange look. I'm afraid Archimonde also wanted to convert Jarod to the camp of the Burning Legion. If such a legendary commander really He joined the Burning Legion. With his excellent war thinking, it would be a disaster for this world.

However, Garrod did not reveal his identity to Dick, so he was probably still on guard.

Dick pursed his lips. He didn't intend to expose the elf sage's disguise just like that, but Dick would not do such a stupid thing to let such an excellent commander return to the elves.

"Mr. Garrod, did you just say your wife was hurt?"

Dick frowned, he stood up, put the long sword back into the scabbard, and stretched out his hand to Jarod,

"Then, follow me back to my camp. There are experienced priests there who can just treat your wife. Her condition cannot be delayed any longer."

Garrod looked at the hand extended by Dick, then at the kind-faced knight smoking a pipe, and finally looked down at his pale wife. He gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand, and placed it in the palm of Dick's hand. Together.

A few minutes later, the young lady with a nervous face and Liadrin, who had already drawn out the phoenix long sword and stirred up the holy energy, had just walked to the foot of the mountain full of demon corpses, when they saw Dick and a man holding The wife's white-haired elf walked down the hill.

Dick hugged Miss Jaina who rushed over, nodded to the relieved Liadrin, and then introduced,

"This is the elf who lives in seclusion here, Mr. Garrod, this is my subordinate."

Jarod nodded silently, his gaze stayed on Liadrin for a moment, and then transformed into a warm smile without a trace.

Dick was in a good mood. With Garrod's presence, it was already a sure thing to connect with the high-level elves. The first step of the First Expeditionary Force was finally completed.

He looked up at the sky, the dim light like night made this jungle look so quiet and beautiful, just like his mood, with Garrod joining the second demon war, this battle will always happen badly Change the same.