Titan Tour of Azeroth

Tirisfal Glades, Scarlet Monastery.

The soldiers of the Scarlet Crusade were very frightened recently, not because they were attacking their army of forgotten ones, but because a terrible and extremely strange ghost suddenly appeared in the monastery.

It was a spooky little girl holding a tattered doll. She often found cruel crusaders in the dark night, appeared quietly behind them, and then bloodyly killed them.

The expressions of the dead are all terrified, as if they were scared to death.

Many people have heard the grotesque laughter of the ghost of the little girl, which makes the scalp numb in the silent late night.

Make trouble! Play it! Scarlet monastery, shrouded by holy light, sacred and peaceful, how could there be grievances here?

This is indeed the biggest doubt. Generally, ghosts full of tyranny or bloodthirsty will be purified by the Holy Light. Wherever they go, they can come and go like they are now, and give the Holy Light a little face.

At first, the Scarlet priests were full of confidence. They were ready to use the light of punishment to actively purify the evil spirit. They finally managed to catch the ghost of the little girl who once again killed a Scarlet Warrior.

Then the priests began to release the sacred fire, trying to use the burning light of punishment to completely purify her.

But the things that made them extremely frightened appeared, and the originally extremely eerie Pamela's expression suddenly changed, and instantly changed back to the once innocent and pure little girl, exuding a childlike atmosphere.

The scorching holy light has no harmful effect on her. For a heart pure and snowy, holy light will never harm her, even if she is a ghost.

At the next moment, Pamela suddenly disappeared, and then appeared again behind the blood-colored priests. The look became gloomy again, and the doll in his hand also had a strange expression, and two tears flowed into his eyes.

The sharp claws formed by the shadow pierced the priests' chests and tore his heart.

The remnant priest was split, calling the Holy Light in vain, trying to destroy this terrible ghost.

But it is ridiculous that these pastors calling for the Holy Light are far less pure than spirits and spirits.

The little girl's laughter sounded again, and it seemed very strange in the courtyard shrouded in the moonlight.

After the killing training, Pamela stopped staying and returned to the Undercity to find Sylvanas to report on his training.

In the Royal District of Undercity, the Dark Queen is receiving an unexpected visitor.

Sassarian stood tall and did not bow and salute, looking straight at Sylvanas in front of him, and the Dark Queen did not care about it.

"So, why not go back and join the league?"

Sassarian shook his head, "The living world no longer accepts death knights like me, but I disdain to lie. I am indeed waiting, waiting for the day when the Alliance is willing to accept me again, but now, I am willing to The Dark Queen plays, the Lich King and the Undead Scourge are our common enemies. "

"You are direct."

Sylvanas snorted, but she also made a decision.

"Well, I accept yours ... for the time being allegiance. The Lich King is our common primary enemy. I will need the assistance of an elite death knight. Do you have any information to tell me?"

Sassarian nodded. "With regard to the Scourge, the world has been blinded. They only saw Naxxramas, the old nest of Kel'Thuzad, but the fact is that the cunning big lich still has a floating fortress. And it will be completed soon. "

Speaking of which, the Death Knight looked directly at the Dark Queen.

"Acerus, the black fortress, will be the training base for the death knight, and will provide a constant stream of elite recruits for the Scourge. This is the information I got from the instructor Lasuvios."

Sylvanas heard the words and gave a long yell.

This is an important piece of information. The high-end combat training site of the Scourge must be a military powerhouse.

"The last thing ..." Sassarian's expression was a bit tangled, but he still said it.

"My friend, Cortila Weaver, is a high elf who should be transformed into an undead at the same time as you. I would like to ask you to lend me an elite army and let me rescue him. "

Sassarian and Cortila, the pair of good friends all the way, the kind of comradeship is intimate.

So after gaining free will, Sassarian naturally did not forget his comrade in arms.

Sylvanas nodded slightly, "Yes, the big lich Antonidas will assist you and try to rescue more high-level undead. The forgotten ones welcome you to join."

Stormwind City, the noble area.

Onyxia, who turned into a dark-haired and black-eyed elder sister, sat gracefully on a soft chair, gently shaking the crystal goblet in her hand, as if thinking about something.

"Um ... you haven't answered me yet, Earl Katrana."

The young Anduin put down the thick history of the kingdom in his hand and raised his hand and shook it before the eyes of Princess Black Dragon.

Onyxia recovered, and shook his head.

"For the time being, I can't tell you clearly, but it's better that you stay away from Stormwind Cathedral. Archbishop Benedictus, I always feel something is wrong."

"The Archbishop is widely respected. His holy light has saved countless people. Are you a little suspicious?"

Onyxia immediately sneered. "It is precisely because of suspiciousness that I have lived to the present. Never doubt the instinct and smell of the dragon. The archbishop has absolutely problems. No matter how he pretends, he can't escape my eye."

That is. . . As a big villain, Princess Black Dragon was born to have a keen intuitive connection with other colleagues.

"But ... how can I continue to feel the Holy Light without going to the cathedral?" Anduin was tangled with his face.

"On this point, I agree with Varian's point of view. You should have more powerful and substantial power. You are the heir to the Storm Kingdom and are not suitable to become a priest." The Black Dragon Princess shook her head. Because the pastor's dream is very dissatisfied.

"No! I'm going to be a pastor. I want to help those people who need help instead of sitting on the throne and watching them suffer!"

Well, if you love to be a pastor, then go, we can't persuade you.

The Holy Light will thank you ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I will find a credible priest for you to teach you. The Holy Light Cathedral should go as little as possible, understand? "

Andu nodded reluctantly, but the child's heart was quickly regained excitement.

"Then I have to learn mind control! And summon the son of light!"

"whatever."

Onyxia replied lazily, then took a sip of the fine wine in the glass.

Since Varian accepted the status of his son's close relationship with Princess Black Dragon, he would not stop Anduin from going to the aristocracy to receive the private teaching of Princess Black Dragon.

The Wrynn family's heart is really big enough, but Onyxia is a little bored.

When did I get another job as a teacher? Your Wrynn family is thinking of ways to squeeze labor, right?

This business is a little lost.