Azeroth Trail of Light

"clang!"

"clang!"

Two crisp sounds of weapon clashes resounded in the empty black crypt, followed by another burst of blows like a storm. The golden warhammer and the black rune sword crossed, and the two figures stopped at each other. behind each other.

Dick, whose body was glowing with golden light, lowered his head and saw the trail of the holy light churning on the ground. He held the flame of justice like a burning flame under his body, and moved his arm with difficulty. There was an extra scar on his chest, a black one, like a bug's rolling scar, the blood couldn't flow out, and was evaporated dry by the boiling force.

When the corrosive energy collides with the golden holy light, there will be a sizzling sound, which looks very strange.

Behind him was a black figure riding a tall horse. After passing by Dick, the skeletal warhorse under the black knight's crotch was burned to ashes. standing on the ground.

He is wrapped in a long black hood, and in his left hand is holding an epee with red and green runes shining on it. On the body under the hood, he is wearing hard armor, black, with a hideous and delicate shape, wrists, shoulders And the abdomen, as well as the surface of the boots, are painted with black skulls.

The whole person looked like a Destroyer walking out of the darkness. Where he was hit by the flame of justice, that is, his heart, a depression appeared on the black armor, and the gathered holy light stayed on In the depression, the dark body under the armor was constantly burning.

In this gloomy black cave, every second, Dick was attacked by a ring of corrosive energy. Although there was a lot of holy light blocking his body, the impact again and again, It still took a lot of his energy.

Especially after the battle time was extended, the residual energy of this wave after wave of impact gathered together, putting a serious burden on his body.

Dick turned his head and glanced at the black knight standing still, a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes, but the sword had already stabbed his heart, and before reaching the legend, here was a fatal wound.

"boom!"

Dick's body hit the ground, and he twitched in pain. The heavily injured black knight turned around and looked at the armor and weapon on Dick's body. Insects, how did they appear in their own city?

But at this moment, Dick had no way to tell him these things anymore. The black knight half-kneeled on the ground, raised the rune sword in his hand with both hands, pointed it at Dick's body, and stabbed it down.

But the moment he touched Dick's body, Dick who was lying on the ground suddenly turned into a cloud of smoke and quickly disappeared beside him.

At the same time, the rune sword that had collided with the Flame of Justice many times also shattered into pieces at the moment it touched the ground. Under the blessing of the black knight's huge power, these pieces flew around, and there was even a piece, straight Flying towards his face.

"bass!"

The sharp blade slashed across the face and cut a large wound, but there was no trace of blood flowing out of the wound. The black energy escaping from the wound wrapped around the black knight's face. Replenish the injured part of his face.

The black knight didn't care about these things. He raised his head and felt the annihilated army of hatred outside. His indifferent face was still indifferent, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The moment he raised his head, an ice-blue face appeared in the faint light, thin and dry, with a pair of blood-red undead flames and black hair.

Although it has been somewhat deformed, it can still be clearly distinguished, this... this is Rivendell!

On the other side, the pain in his chest was still there, and his heart seemed to be pierced, but Dick had already opened his eyes. He sat up from the bed in a jerk, reached out his hand in the dark, and touched it in the palm of his hand. The moment it reached the handle of the hammer of the Flame of Justice, a golden light suddenly illuminated the entire house.

Dick put the lamppost-like warhammer on the table, sat down, poured himself a glass of water, and took out a black pipe. While familiarizing himself with the pungent tobacco in this world, he recalled the past fighting.

Yes, that was not a dream!

It was a real duel! The duel between him and Rivendell has been fought 17 times, but every time, he was defeated miserably by this not-so-powerful death knight.

He took out the fragile key from his pocket. It gradually turned from light blue to pale white, as if it was rusted. break off. This is how he duels with Rivendell. The key to "Stratholme Dungeon" has 20 entries, only 3 of which are left, but he still hasn't been able to clear the level alone.

Dick knew that those were Rivendell in other timelines. He entered those timelines in a special projection way, and the place he entered was the main entrance of Stratholme, and he would never be able to get out of Stratholme. Outside of Mu's area, monsters will not drop equipment, and there is no so-called experience.

In short, this is a place for him to hone his combat skills.

Rivendell... This guy who is at the end of all the well-known death knights may not even be considered a hero, but Dick still can't beat him.

He thought for a long time, but he didn't know how to understand the battle. Looking at the already pale sky outside the window, Dick simply put on his clothes, put the flame of justice behind his back, opened the door, and started the "morning exercise" every morning .

"Breakthrough from here today!"

Dick hummed, followed the alleys of Stratholme to the deepest part of the city, chose a direction at random, weighed the flame of justice in his hand, and walked towards those aimless wanderers. Elite undead.

What can be put here by Rivendell, even if it is a dry bone, is definitely an elite dry bone. Ghouls are even dangerous guys who have comprehended skills similar to "Plague Claws", not to mention, here There are also high-level abominations wandering around from time to time, and you never know, from which dark corner, a ferocious banshee will suddenly jump out.

In short, few people came to this dark area. Even the three attacks organized by the two lines of defense in the past two months, each of which was a superficial attempt, was mostly used for military training.

The plan that Dick proposed at the Silver Hand Conference was almost completely rejected, but unexpectedly, the item of accelerating the growth of paladins was retained, and the recruits sent from Tyr's Hand almost Filling the positions Dick was in charge of, Dathrohan, the deeper line of defense, even suffered from it.

But this is something that can’t be helped. The center of gravity of the entire Knights of the Silver Hand is now placed on Andorhal. The 700,000 undead in that city will not be wiped out for a day, and Sidaronmir, the empire’s granary, will not be wiped out for a day. The method resumed operation. In the past two months, after the recruits had a little fighting power, Uther took away all the old knights on the two fronts.

You say there are not enough troops? OK! You want 1000 people? I will give you 2000 people!

As a result, the first time we cooperated with Dathrohan's military district to exterminate the undead in the depths of Stratholme, a 200-man brigade was almost used by Rivendell with 4 abominations and a small team of necromancers. , The commando team composed of two teams of elite skeleton warriors was completely wiped out.

If Dick and Dathrohan hadn't rushed into the battle formation with the only remaining veterans at the last moment, even the remaining 100 or so people would have been surrounded, divided, and eaten away.

Now, these paladin recruits who have been training in the hands of Tyre have known the horror of real war, but Dick's training for them has just begun, and his training is also very simple. 2,000 people were divided into 100 teams, 20 people in each team, one round per day. Under the leadership of veterans, they went deep into the city, but they couldn't bring back 10 undead heads, and continued the next day.

There is a large-scale military training every half a month, and everyone is dispatched together to wipe out the undead wandering in the city. In this kind of high-intensity, real swords and guns training, the recruits grow very fast, and even those who disagreed with this at the beginning Dathrohan, who used his life to fight, was also amazed at the growth rate of the recruits on Dick's side, and soon, similar actions began on the side of the military zone.

But these can only be regarded as small troubles for Dick. He has almost no time to relax. Every day is training, training, training, beating the undead, sleeping, and even when sleeping, he will be in another timeline Li continued to hone his martial arts.

In just two months, Dick completed five random tasks, his strength increased to 55 points, his agility increased to 48 points, and his energy doubled to 80 points. The overall combat power has increased by almost one-third compared with the fierce battle against Ramsden, but he is still not satisfied.

There was only one reason why Dick worked so hard.

Alsace, come back soon! ——

The land of the extreme north, the mysterious continent of Northrend, the north of Dragonbone Wilderness, the Forgotten Ice Cave.

This is a place that can freeze the soul of those who enter. Arthas is standing not far from a stone platform with a golden warhammer "Revenge of the Holy Light". In front of him, a black and blue long sword is hovering On the stone platform, on that stone platform, there is also a line of inscriptions that can make people dizzy at a glance.

A dwarf with a battle ax and a hammer pinned to his waist was lying on the stone platform, with a heavy book in his hand, and the dwarf's thick fingers traced the inscription little by little, and he paused word by word for the translated meaning. said it.

"Whoever holds this sword has eternal divine power! This sword sheds blood to show its sharpness, and this sword eats souls to show its power!"

After reading it, the dwarf himself was probably taken aback by this line of murderous and evil inscriptions. He took a step back and looked at Alsace hesitantly.

"Alsace, this is a magic sword! This is definitely not what you are looking for! Let's get out of here quickly, I have a...a bad feeling!"

A dwarf with a beautiful orange-red beard was talking to Arthas. The dwarf was named Muradin, Muradin-Bronzebeard, the younger brother of the current dwarf king of Ironforge, Magni-Bronzebeard, and also Ironforge. The honorary director of the Explorers' Association of Forge Castle, Arthas met them when he landed.

At that time, the dwarven camp was being attacked by a group of undead. Alsace led his soldiers to kill the spider-like undead without hesitation. Help Arthas find the legendary sword that can control the undead.

Because of Dick's intervention, history has changed here. Alsace explained to his father, King Terenas the reason why he went to the Northland. Although the old king was reluctant, he did not, as in the original history, If Alsace is strongly demanded to retreat, naturally there will be no vicious incident of burning ships and killing people.

After asking Farric and Marwyn to take care of the camp, the two powerful guys embarked on a journey to find the Excalibur.

Muradin and Arthas are actually acquaintances. When Arthas was young, Muradin served as his swordsmanship instructor for a short time. Muradin knew that Arthas was a person full of justice since he was a child, but until the two of them broke through the barrier of the snowstorm , After entering this gloomy ice cave, Muradin realized that something was wrong.

"Alsace? Alsace! Are you listening to me!"

"Uh... you go, Muradin, go back and find your people, don't stay here, this sword... this sword is my destiny, I saw it!"

"You are crazy! Come with me, my friend!"

"No...I can't go...I will save my people if I tame this sword...Yes, I can tame it! I can..."

"ah!!!"

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Answer the question: Daqin Ruishi: Yes, in the official novel, before the outbreak of the plague, Jaina had a close relationship with His Royal Highness, but since she was chosen as the female pig's foot, the plot has been changed a little A little bit, and my personal point of view is that Blizzard did not do very well in Jaina's matter. Anyway, I don't believe that a wise mage would kill his father for foreigners. It's not logical.

When I was playing the game, I actually had a pretty good sense of Jaina. I also considered Sylvanas at the beginning, but Her Majesty's aura is too strong, and I am an alliance

Reply to the question: Shenshangshen OA: There will be a story of the blood elves soon. My attitude is that Quel'Thalas's family knows their own affairs. They actually faced a lot of problems at that time. Big brother, don't laugh at the second brother. , so I can’t talk about whether to help or not. In fact, after the high elves immigrated to the Eastern Continent, the situation has not been very good.