Azeroth Trail of Light

"Ms. Jaina, you can't go in!"

"His Royal Highness does not allow anyone..."

"Go away!"

"boom!"

Dick, who was dreaming of returning to his hometown, was awakened by a sudden noise. He rubbed his eyes and looked at the door suspiciously. Didn't Arthas restrain him? Why is it so noisy here?

He regretfully recalled the dream just now, and he almost slapped the woman who had dumped him twice, but he didn't expect to wake up at this time.

Looking at the sinking pillow, Dickmore stroked his chin, or else, went to sleep?

"boom!"

There was another soft noise, and the door was knocked down.

Yes, I pushed it and hit my head directly in front of Dick’s bed. When it fell on the ground, there was a splash of ice **** on the ground. Dick discovered that this is not a solid wooden door. Its surface is already Was completely frozen into a block of ice.

He sat on the bed blankly, holding a pillow, turning his head to look at Jaina who was murderous, and then bypassing her beautiful figure, and saw the two guards who were also frozen into ice.

It seemed that the eldest lady didn't intend to kill, the two guards just passed out.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Before Jaina could speak, Dick yawned, asked, then slowly lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

The waist is still a bit painful, but it doesn't affect the movement anymore.

"I...I want you to help me find Kel'Thuzad!"

It was obviously the first time that Jaina did this kind of violation of principle, so she hesitated, even halfway through the conversation, and lowered her head, which made Dick’s squinted eyes light up, but he quickly continued.

"Yes! But you have to bring Prince Arthas."

"why!"

Jaina suddenly looked up and stared at Dick, as if to see him from the inside out.

Dick was holding a glass of water and looked a little bored. He shook his hand and said, "There is no reason, you must bring him, otherwise I won't take you to Kel'Thuzad, that's death!"

The reason why I have to bring Alsace is very simple. Kel'Thuzad is now an actor who belongs to the mysterious northern continent Northrend, the dark center of the world for the next ten years, the dark ruler of Icecrown, and the Lich King. , He had to arouse the dark side of Arthas's heart, according to the script made by the Lich King and the big man behind the Lich King, he must die in the hands of Arthas.

And you can't die casually, the ones who want to die are level, and those who want to die make Arthas have to go to Stratholme and embark on the dark road that has been planned long ago.

But Jaina is not a general, her eyes rolled twice, and then she nodded.

"You are right. Bringing Alsace will indeed make us safer. Then you wait, I will notify Alsace."

Dick was reserved like a lady. He sat in a chair with his legs crossed. He just nodded slightly and stopped talking.

Five minutes later, Jaina's figure appeared in front of Dick with a blue light, holding a delicate royal emblem of Lordaeron in his left hand, swaying in front of Dick's eyes.

"I have agreed with him. He will go to Hearthglen to find reinforcements. Let's take a step first and meet him in Andorhal."

Seeing her youthful appearance, Dick couldn't help reaching out to hook her nose, but he held it back. Dick stood up, followed Jaina, and walked out of the barracks, his attention focused on that. In terms of the tasks that have been completed, this task is a chicken thief, and Arthas or Jaina must completely believe his words in order to be completed.

But what is the reward this time? Is it an item or an attribute? Dick was very curious.

The curiosity was so strong that Dick didn’t notice that Jaina, who led the way, was walking on a remote path. When she reached the end, Jaina stopped suddenly and Dick almost threw his head on the lady’s. Body.

"Yes, this is my reward for hiring you!"

The smiling lady turned around and threw a delicate trinket to Dick, which he took in her hand. This should be her reward this time.

"Violet Badge"

"green"

"Strength +5, Agility +5, Energy +10, Mana +10"

"Evaluation: This thing is precious in potential. It is made of composite magic materials. As long as you are lucky enough to encounter an enchanting master, it can be improved almost infinitely. This is Jaina's identity proof when she first entered Dalaran, and it has a huge collection of significance. "

"Tsk tusk, the eldest lady is generous in her actions!"

Dick happily hung the badge on his belt, then looked up and looked around. Only then did he find that he and Jaina had already arrived outside the Crusader fortress, across the not-so-clear Lake Mirundal, just one glance. See Andorhal in the mist.

Jaina was standing on the side of the road, looking curiously at Dick, who was standing on the side of the road, what happened to the civilian soldier. She had already heard Alsace say in the morning, but what really made her curious was This civilian's attitude towards himself, he seemed to be unaware of the status gap between the two sides.

Jaina even felt that he looked at himself as if he looked at the guards.

"Hey, let's go, Miss Jaina, didn't you say go to Andorhal? Come with me! I know a shortcut."

Maybe it was breathing the free air. Dick felt in a great mood. He turned his head and shouted to the lady, and then dashed into the forest on the side of the road. Jaina hesitated for a while, carrying her skirt, and followed. Went in.

Dick walked where he had been attacked by the troll before. Looking at the dried blood on the ground, Dick blew a whistle, as if he had remembered something, and his mood became a little more cheerful.

He and Jaina are walking on the shore of Lake Dahlonemeer. According to the normal road, they have to walk in the opposite direction for about half a day to reach the Giron Farm, and then travel for 2 hours to the southwest before they can see. To the bridge leading to Andorhal.

But as a player, how could Dick go so far, so he took Jaina and walked to the other side of Andorhal, which is closer to the Crusader fortress, but because of the terrain, it is not neat. Road, but can save two-thirds of the time.

In fact, if it were not for the conceit that the eldest lady would not swim with him, Dick even planned to swim to Andorhal. That way, at most half an hour, he would be able to see the walls of Andorhal.

This is the thinking of players, never take the usual path.

However, when the two of them were struggling to climb an unnamed hill, Dick suddenly stopped in place. He looked at this barren hill with very nostalgia, and seemed to want to say something. But he stopped abruptly.

"what's happenin?"

Jaina noticed Dick’s behavior, and she asked curiously. The latter shook her head and grinned at her, showing a smile.

"If I said that a real big man will be buried here in the future, would you believe it?"

Jaina heard the words, turned to look at the hill, and shook her head.

"The real big people are buried in the cemetery of the homeland. Who would choose the mob wilderness? You must be in again..."

"boom!"

Before Jaina could finish her words, she saw Dick leaping towards her and overwhelming him under her. When did the eldest lady who was born as a prince encounter such a situation, she would subconsciously scream, and she was finally caught by Dirk. K covered his mouth.

"Don't move, someone is over there!"

Since the two were close together, the heat in Dick's mouth hit Jaina's earlobe when she was talking, and her body was sore all at once. She didn't even hear Dick's words until Dick's third time. When trying to wake her up, the lady with red cheeks reacted.

She lowered her voice, gritted her teeth and asked,

"Who? Where?"

"If I guessed correctly, it should be the mage cursing the gods! They...they are stealing the cemetery in Andorhal! Damn! I forgot there is a cemetery here!"

Dick turned over and released Jaina out. The two of them were lying in the grass. The shadows were distraught. You can probably see a group of guys in black robes standing busy in the cemetery with a staff. , Beside them, there are a lot of opened coffins, not to mention how infiltrating the scene.

Dick was about to crawl forward to detect the enemy, but Jaina's face suddenly turned pale, she got up from the ground, pulled Dick and ran in the same direction as she was going.

"Run! We have been found. Just now... a powerful mental force swept our body just now, it's Kel'Thuzad!"

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Time went back to five minutes ago.

In the very center of the Andorhal Cemetery, Kel'Thuzad was standing there with a gloomy look, listening to the leader of the fallen mage next to him reporting the current situation in Andorhal.

"My lord, our people have completely controlled the four large farms and thirteen small farms near Andorhal. Only in Hearthglen, those paladins are very wary of outsiders, and our people can't get in!"

Kel'Thuzad waved.

"It's okay, these places are there, enough. How long before "it" erupts?"

The tall, skinny mage bowed and replied,

"Gairron Farm is the first plague steamer we set up. It has been burned for a full month. Together with the plague poison cloud from other steamers, dense fog has now formed near Andorhal. According to our Research, for at most 3 days, the entire Andorhal will become a kingdom of the dead!"

"Very good! What about the production of ghouls and hatred?"

Kel'Thuzad's gaze looked at the coffins that had just been unearthed. In the singing of the black-robed wizards, the black energy visible to the naked eye merged into the inside of the decayed bodies, causing their terrifying flesh and blood bodies to slowly twist and recover. Just wait another 2 days, and a fresh ghoul will appear.

"At present, we have 1,000 ghouls hidden in various cemeteries. As long as the plague breaks out, this number can be increased to 7,000 within 2 days. But abomination, its production requires a lot of fresh flesh and blood, so the West Dalongmir has only 10, but Zulmasha has already prepared a lot. There are a full 150, which is enough to start a war!"

Kel'Thuzad flicked his fingers with satisfaction, and two purple-black energy burst from his fingertips into the bodies of the two cursed mages in front of them. They knelt on the ground sincerely, facing the north, Qi Singing the name of the Lich King, obviously, this is a special blessing ceremony.

"Araki, you come to command the undead army of Andorhal. Before the master's strongest left hand appears, you must block the attack of the human army and those pesky Paladins, and hold fast to Andorhal. As a gift, I will be ascending. Before, give you a new body and strength!"

The chunky black-robed mage knelt on the ground respectfully and exclaimed excitedly.

"Yes! Your lord!"

"Foster, your task is heavier. I need you to sneak into the castle of the Barov family. Those stupid mortals have kneeled under the power of the great master, but this is not enough. You will act as my agent. To enter there as a human, I need you to kill everyone there at the right time and turn it into a bridgehead for the forces of natural disasters!"

"Yes! Your lord!"

The skinny black-robed mage just leaned slightly, but judging from the hand that Kel'Thuzad put on his shoulder, the fallen archmage obviously valued this skinny mage more, Kel'Thuzad said leisurely.

"I'm about to sublimate, I may not see the completion of your mission, but it doesn't matter, your sublimation will be performed by the master's left hand himself!"

"This is my glory! Your lord!"

Kel'Thuzad looked at the skinny mage with satisfaction. He was about to say something. His expression suddenly changed. The staff in his hand tapped on the ground. The next moment, the fallen archmage disappeared into the gloomy. In the cemetery.

With a cold face, he walked out of the space door and looked at the mage lady who was protected by an unknown human being behind him. An indescribable smile appeared on his indifferent face.

"It's been a long time, Jaina, my little genius sister!"