Azeroth Trail of Light

"Naxxramas was built by the Scourge of the Undead using the Saronite Iron from the Icecrown Glacier and the stone with special magic patterns carved in it. It took them endlessly for half a year to carve them into shape. That process is ours. Under my nose!"

Death Knight Thassarian stood in front of Dick's crowd, using his indifferent tone, carefully explaining what he knew about the natural disaster floating fortress to the people present.

Compared to what happened in Quel'Thalas almost 3 years ago, Thassarian is much stronger now. Dick can even feel that this guy in front of him is slowly turning into what he remembers. He picked it up. I have tried my best to be a good soldier in accordance with my style when I was still alive.

"After Master Uther disappeared, I followed his will and recruited like-minded brothers who were like us. They all got rid of the evil control of the Lich King by themselves, but we also lost our collection in the spiritual network of natural disasters. The convenience of information, so we didn't feel the breath of Master Uther until Master Uther was transferred to the floating city."

Sassarian knocked on the table annoyed.

"It can't be wrong, the unique breath of Apocalypse, I can't admit it, he is there, in that floating city shrouded in darkness."

Dick nodded, took Thassarian's words, and said to Tirion Fording, the Duke of Tyrosus and the other Paladins who were sitting beside him,

"The characteristics of the Demon Sword Apocalypse determine that Uther must still have his own will at present, otherwise he will be directly annihilated by the apocalypse at the moment of will collapse. Since he is still "alive", we can be sure to save him. necessary!"

As the representative of Quel'Thalas, the high elf general Sylvanas raised a finger. This action shocked Dick’s heart. It was probably the last time he saw Hill in C'Thun’s dream. The other side of Vanas, now that he felt that he was standing with the ranger general, he couldn't help but think about it.

"But Kel'Thuzad won't let us in so easily! And there is his chassis. For an epic hero, it's hard for us to hide it from him!"

This question is very real. Tirion couldn't help but nodded. The old knight who was almost the only surviving Lavengarde in the first generation of great knights said,

"The siege masters of Ironforge have tried more than once. Any spell attack will be blocked by the mana barriers around Naxxramas, and physical attacks will also be blocked. Necromancers, the hunter forces tried to control the flying birds into it, but the shield would stop those birds."

"So it seems that Kel'Thuzad learned a lot from the battle in Dalaran!"

The mage leader Ronin shook his head, "This is a reduced version of the "Violet Enchantment", but it's a pity that we can't attack it with water, it's really bad!"

"No, this is great!"

When everyone was frowning, Dick knocked on the table and attracted everyone’s attention, and then took a bottle of blue from the strange blond girl with a ponytail standing behind him. Yes, he turned the potion of weird bubbles and drank it in front of everyone.

1 second, 2 seconds, and by the third second, Dick’s figure has undergone an extremely special change. His face has become thin, his black hair has become pale, and the whole person is like thin out of thin air. After two laps, even the color of the eyes changed to a special blue.

"Holy light is on!"

This incident frightened Tirion Fording who was sitting next to Dick, and the elite paladins of Duke Tyrosus, they even couldn't help holding the hilt.

Because of Dick's breath, after drinking the bottle of potion, he condensed his own surging holy light, the faint dark smell brought by the potion, which made him look like a complete undead!

Sassarian's indifferent blue eyes suddenly widened!

"Look, I specially waited in Gadgetzan for three days just to prepare this thing!"

Dick opened his mouth, and his original gentle voice became hoarse, like a real undead. He put the empty bottle on the table and introduced,

"This is a special potion invented by the master of goblin pharmacy Northenfogg. It was discovered by the goblin merchant Lauren of Theramore. It can disguise a normal person as an undead in a short period of time without breathing. I have made various attempts. Unless we actively expose it, even if it is close to the real undead, it will not be discovered. It also has a version that can shrink the body. The only drawback is that it cannot actively use any energy during the effective period of the medicine. Otherwise, the dark shield that comes with the potion will fail."

After speaking, a ball of holy light emerged from the palm of Dick's hand. In the surging, Dick's figure also changed back to the previous appearance. He knocked on the surface of the bottle with some regret.

"Moreover, this potion is somewhat unstable. After disguising for more than 10 minutes, it is easy to suddenly fail. Although the disguise can be restored by drinking again, there are too many accidents that can happen in one second in that environment. But I have a special method, so I don’t have to worry about these accidents, I can almost guarantee nothing."

"But there is one more question!"

Duke Nicholas took the bottle in amazement, placed it in his palm and looked at it, then pushed his monocle and said,

"Do you know how to get in Naxxramas? According to my observations these few times, the floating fortress seems to be used to enter and exit by teleportation. Kel'Thuzad will not leave such obvious shortcomings? Unfamiliar undead. Entering it, you will definitely be discovered the first time."

Sassarian also added,

"Yes, he is right. As far as I know, the gatekeeper of Naxxramas is the Nerubian Lord Alecambuya from the underground world of Northrend, and that is the Nerubian Lord Anub'arak. The number one general of, their natural characteristics determine that these guys are very good at distinguishing different auras, and there is almost no way to hide it from him."

When hearing this question, the paladin’s expression was somewhat subtle. He coughed lightly. Instead of answering Nicholas and Thassarian’s questions, he turned his gaze to Jaina and Ronin and asked them something very strange. The problem,

"I heard that Kel'Thuzad liked cats a lot when he was still in Dalaran... right?"

Ronin was stunned for a moment, but Jaina sighed with relief and responded,

"Yes, my dear... I mean, Knight Dick was right. Kel'Thuzad was a very lonely mage at the beginning. He didn't even get in touch with the mentor, but he liked cats because Dalaran had come out. Famously, he once rushed into the apprentice tower and severely injured a mage apprentice who abused kittens. He is also one of Britney’s favorite mages at the Dalaran pet shop. He raised a cat himself, which is rare. The black-tailed witch cat with magic talent, called..."

"Mr. Bigworth, right?"

Dick stretched out his finger and spent a circle in the air. "Kel'Thuzad liked the cat very much, even to the point of madness. He was willing to do anything for it. This liking even became a kind of attachment after his death. Read."

The other members of the meeting looked at Dick unclearly, and didn't understand the significance of what he said. Should we send an army of cats to cute Kel'Thuzad?

"Well, let me get it straight!"

Dick shrugged, and he was used to sharing secrets.

"Mr. Bigworth is a rare wizard cat who can use a little bit of superficial spells, but it will also die in a sufficient amount of death energy soaking, so Kel'Thuzad wanted to make Bigworth live better. Some, deliberately opened a hidden vent in Naxxramas, so that poor Mr. Bigworth could breathe fresh air and enjoy the beautiful sunshine... Don’t look at me like this, gentlemen, me Not crazy! Actually, it took me a lot to get this news."

"I know this sounds incredible, but believe me, that vent is our only chance!"

In a flash of time, Tirion Fording was already at the forefront of the front of Sidalongmir. He stood and watched the moving corpses in the distance. These were so fragile that an ordinary adult could The guys that can be easily destroyed look weak, but in fact, their huge numbers are the magic weapon for the undead to win the natural disasters.

When more than 10,000 walking corpses gather together, the sight that makes people feel dizzy at first glance, the sight of walking corpses galloping, almost wherever they go, no grass will grow, all life will be put on the Buddha will be this black The sea of ​​undead is submerged.

In the sky farther away from the walking dead, Naxxramas was still floating in the sky as before, but unlike before, in the sky below this floating city, it was a small, crimson The little colored floating spires are suspended in different places above Tirisfal, and dark red gas is continuously sprayed from the floating spires, which makes the toxin concentration in this damned place higher.

Before the end of the "One Day War", the Silver Hand issued a reward for exploring Tirisfal Glades, but until the end of the war, of the nearly 100 adventurers who entered the place, fewer than ten escaped back. Those poisons It is very evil and difficult to entangle. After ordinary people encounter it, there is almost no effective way to prevent them, and they will be transformed into undead little by little.

In a creative way, Kel'Thuzad once again invented a method of spreading the plague of the undead. Tirion couldn't imagine how difficult and cruel the war would become once this method became popular in northern Xinjiang.

Especially for the Hillsbrad Hills and Arathi Highlands, which are currently so densely populated, as long as a floating spire enters them, it is enough to brew a chilling disaster!

"Time is up!"

Tirion put down the telescope and pocket watch in his hand, drew out the Grand Crusader Sword from his waist with one hand, and the blade pointed forward.

"Warriors! Attack for Lordaeron! Drive these dregs out of this land!"

With the order given, the heavy paladins began to charge, there were a huge number of light knights, as well as the dwarf griffon knights in the sky, and of course the tall obsidian colossus, when these Anubisath joined the battlefield, and The almost identical massacre in the "War for a Day" began again.

The Earthen Legion also began to join the battlefield from another direction, but before Elonaya formed a formation, the natural disaster floating city Naxxramas started to move. It once again appeared over the battlefield from a distant sky. What flew out at one time was a densely packed gargoyle, occupying the entire sky almost instantly.

Tirion saw the movement of the floating city, his eyes flashed, and he also saw the scene of the Griffin Rider being "washed up", and a scattered team "hurriedly" flying towards Naxxramar Direction.

An implicit smile appeared on the corner of the old knight’s mouth, but it was fleeting,

"Offensive! Suppress them!"

This is not only an action to attract firepower, but also a cleanup of West Dallonemir. If a battle can force the undead to retreat to Tirisfal, Fording will not miss this opportunity!

The star of the counterattack was ignited, after the "War in One Day" was urged, finally at this moment, the flames set ablaze!

It will inevitably burn the darkness and completely end the war that has been going on for more than three years.