Azeroth Trail of Light

Chapter 5 .The Reclusive Sage

The **** 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. Here is the place where Grom died in battle. Here is where the druids slept. There are traces of Naga under Queen Azshara in the animal den, even on the eastern coast.

But what’s the secret near the off-travel lake?

After all, it was three years ago, and Dick’s memory was not so good that he could not forget it. He could only quietly, following the guidance of his left hand, walked towards the northwest of Falling Star Lake.

The Paladin did not disturb the eldest lady and Liadrin who were playing in the water. Don’t underestimate these two girls. Jaina will not say anything. She is a lord mage herself. With the bonus of Ebony Chill, 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 path of the paladin, perhaps because of the mysterious power in Dick’s body. In short, Dick’s skills, she Basically, they would fight one-on-one. Even if Dick wanted to suppress this high elf beauty, who was getting more and more violent and treating others more and more indifferent, it would take a lot of effort.

However, as he walked toward the northwest along the shore of Falling Star Lake, Dick was more surprised, because after a section of overgrown woods, there was a path curving upwards before his eyes, hell! There are still people living here?

Dick’s inner curiosity drove him to step forward quickly, but after going around a mountain col, the Paladin bent down and stretched out his hand to touch the ground. Dick held a quaint gem with a missing piece in his hand. .

Although I couldn’t understand the dense runes above, but after being with the eldest lady for so long, Dickel also learned a little knowledge of distinguishing magic lines under the influence of his eyes.

The gem in his hand was clearly a magical tool mixed with high elf style. To be precise, it should be part of a magical tool of some kind of magic circle.

Dick held the gem in his left hand, and his unique power of order oozes out. After turning around the gem, a dim spark burst out of his palm, and Dick’s eyes immediately narrowed.

This kind of energy confrontation reaction is magical energy! To be precise, the remnants of the energy attack from the devil.

The paladin placed the broken gem on the ground, and stretched out his hand to draw the silver hand standard long sword from his waist. In such a small scene, the arrogant little Lori Anwina would not allow him to use the fire of justice.

Dick bends over, learns the basic sneak posture of the syndicate’s assassin professor, sticks to the shadow of the mountain wall, and quietly advances toward the small mountain peak.

A demon guard, holding two Hellhounds with dark green evil iron chains, is walking down the hillside. This 3-meter-tall guy is wearing a green iron helmet with three sharp horns on top of his head and one behind his back. The thick machete, naked to the upper body, covered with the muscles shaped by magic energy, it looks like a cruel character.

But when it swaggered to the back of the hillside, a small flail of holy light suddenly appeared on its head, without even a trace of wind, knocking the big demon guard stunned.

Dick jumped out from the hiding place, swish two swords, driven by his own strength, chopped off the heads of the two **** hounds that came up, and before the demon guard woke up, a sword pierced its chest, and then He placed his left hand on the top of the devil’s head.

“boom!”

A dull sound of falling to the ground sounded, the highly compressed power of order and the power of the holy light mixed together, like a small dagger, piercing the devil’s head, making a mess inside.

Dick took out the handkerchief and wiped off the green blood stains in his hands. It took him 20 minutes to reach the top of the mountain without disturbing the group’s demons, but then, it was not his botched stealth skills that could handle it. Scene.

He poked his head out from behind the huge boulder on the hillside, and took a rough look at the situation on the mountain peak. Unexpectedly, in such a small place, there is a rare dread beast patrolling back and forth, and most of it has been destroyed in that place. Outside of the elf-style room, an ultra-small demon camp is in sight.

The movements of these demons are wrong!

Dick’s brows frowned. This style of hiding is not a demon’s way of fighting. The blue dread beast should be regarded as a low-level commander of the demon army, even if Malonos is stupid. , And will not put this kind of demon in this unhelpful place in the battle.

There is weirdness in that house!

Dick sniffed his nose, held the Holy Deed at his waist in his hand, and turned a few pages, his fingers drew a few circles on the pages of the book, the next moment, two golden rays of light were on Dick’s body Rises up.

Although it is possible to release blessing spells without the help of the Holy Deed, Dick discovered this problem after the battle of Quel’Thalas. With the help of the Holy Deed, the blessing spells released are longer than those released empty-handed. Some, the effect should be a little better.

When the golden fist and the golden and blue shield flew out over Dick’s head, the Paladin no longer concealed his figure. He jumped out from behind the boulder, holding the sword with his right hand diagonally behind him, and his left hand clenched into The fist slammed down at the dread beast who was releasing the spell.

Although there is only one word difference between Dread Demon and Dread Demon, they are two completely different demons. The latter is the high-level commander of the Burning Legion. As a high-level demon, the weakest has the power of a high-level lord. The low-level demon that the little demon is promoted step by step, although it sells more hideously than the dreadlord, but the actual combat power is too weak.

Moreover, this kind of monster with the mouth of the devil on its stomach is biased towards the law system. For K’s experienced Dick, it is almost the same as the dish delivered.

The giant flail of Holy Light flashed across the sky like a shooting star. This brilliant blow not only interrupted the spell that the Dreadlord was singing, but also directly smashed it to the ground. The Judgment of Order has a strong stun effect, which is difficult to work for a strong guy, but for this weak chicken, Dick’s blow is enough to make it sober after 1 minute.

After solving the dread demons, Dick rushed into the low-level demons like a wolf into a flock. It can produce a crushing effect, almost one sword at a time, and it will quickly wipe out all the demons surrounding it.

When the dread demon was awake, he saw Dick stepping on the head of a demon guard with his feet, pulling the blood-stained sword from the hapless skull. Its subordinates, in just one minute Kind, was slaughtered by this sudden human being!

This caused the dreadlord commander to roar in anger, waving his whip and machete with both hands, and he was about to rush over, but the next moment, a cunning laugh sounded, the mouth of the demon on its stomach opened, and a black light appeared. It sprayed to Dick’s side at an extremely fast speed, and the Paladin had only time to cross his hands and stand in front of him, and was thrown off by this sudden energy attack.

The paladin rolled embarrassedly into the elf house that had been damaged by more than half. When he got up from the smashed table, he saw a white-haired elf in the room where the chain was and was held in his arms. Yes, a beautiful female elf whose life breath is faint to the extreme.

The white-haired elves were obviously stunned by Dick’s unique way of playing. The two men looked at each other with four eyes, their faces were smeared with black stains by the blow just now, and Dick, who had some burns on his body, coughed lightly.

“Ahem, wait a minute, I’ll take care of some personal affairs!”

As he spoke, the holy energy poured into the long sword. The ordinary long sword seemed to be ignited by golden flames. Outside Dick’s body, there was also a burning holy flame. This is what he really used a lot of holy Performance.

Dick jumped out of the room like a berserker, his roar resounding across the mountain.

“Asshole! It hurts! Take it to death!”

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

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

“Let’s talk about who you are and how you are locked here.”

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

“Thank you, human. Although I don’t know who you are, please accept my gratitude. I’m Jarod-Shadow Song, the elf who lives in seclusion here. This is my wife Sarah Hill. Those demons take advantage of The darkness broke through the barrier I set up, and also injured Sarah Hill. If it weren’t for you, we would probably…In short, thank you, humanity!”

Dick opened his mouth and let out a scent of violet-scented smoke, and his hand clenched suddenly where the white-haired elf hadn’t seen it.

Jarod! It turned out to be Jarod! ! !

The hidden elven sage, the elven commander of the demon battle ten thousand years ago, led the Kaldorei coalition forces at the time, and blocked the legendary general of the demon army’s crazy offensive frontally. This guy…no wonder…

Dick used to have doubts. Although Jarod took his wife to live in seclusion after the end of the War of the Ancients, when the second Demon War took place, the commander who loved his own race unexpectedly started all over again. It didn’t appear until the end, until the World Tree was destroyed, the night elf lost his immortality, and his wife was seriously ill before returning to Darnassus.

This is undoubtedly inconsistent with his quality!

What on earth prevented Jarod from participating in the Second Demon War?

Now the mystery is revealed. When the devil had just invaded Ashenvale, the great demon sent manpower to imprison Jarod. I am afraid that Jarod did not find a way to recover until the end of the war and the devil fled in a hurry. Freedom.

As for why the devil didn’t kill him.

Dick glanced at the elf sage who was gently wiping his wife’s cheeks with a weird look. I’m afraid Archimonde also wanted to convert Jarod into the camp of the Burning Legion, such a legendary commander, if it’s true He joined the Burning Legion, and with his excellent war thinking, it was simply a disaster in this world.

However, Garrod did not identify Dick, so he was probably still on guard.

Dick pursed his mouth. He didn’t intend to just expose the disguise of the elf sage, but if such an excellent commander returned to the elf, Dick would not do such a fool.

“Mr. Garrod, did you just say that your wife was hurt?”

Dick raised his brows, he stood up, inserted the long sword back into the scabbard, and reached out to Jarod.

“Then, follow me back to my camp. There is an experienced pastor who can treat your wife. Her condition can’t be dragged on any longer.”

Jarod looked at Dick’s hand extended, then looked at the kind-faced knight with a pipe in his mouth, and finally looked down at his pale wife. He gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand. Dick’s hand rested on him. together.

A few minutes later, the nervous-looking eldest lady and Liadrin, who had drawn out the Phoenix sword and agitated the holy energy, had just walked to the foot of the mountain full of demon corpses, and saw Dick and a person holding them. The wife’s white-haired elf walked down the hillside.

Dick hugged Miss Jaina who was leaping over, nodded to Liadrin who was relieved, 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’s body for a while, and then turned into a gentle smile without a trace.

Dick was in a very good mood. With Jarod’s existence, it was already a sure thing to get on the line with the senior elf, and the first step of the First Expeditionary Army was finally done.

He looked up to the sky, the dim light like night, made this jungle look so quiet and beautiful, just as he was in the mood, with Jarod joining the second demon war, this battle will always happen. Make the same change.