Azeroth Trail of Light

Chapter 9 .quarrel

For carbon-based organisms, the greater the strength, the higher the agility, which means the stronger the body.

When Dick’s four attributes all reached the lord level, his physical strength, of course, also went to the lord level, but following this crazy dragon down the cliff, this crazy move still made Dick full of fear.

When he woke up from the dizziness of falling into the water and climbed ashore with difficulty, his energy value had dropped from 800 to an extremely dangerous 20.

It has been 4 years since I entered this world. Dick has already understood the meaning of digitization. In a sense, energy represents a blood bar. The energy of 20 points has reached an extremely dangerous level. If you just fell into the water, , If there is a sharp stone under the water, Dick will have to say goodbye to the world.

But even if he survived by chance, his current state was extremely bad. He was lying on the river beach, his whole body was weakened, and only the metal left hand was able to move.

The Paladin struggled to take out the high-concentration holy water that he carried with him from the brown leather rucksack around his waist. The bitter taste filled his mouth. When the holy energy recovered quickly, Dick felt a rush from his body. The dizziness that came.

As mentioned above, the holy water stimulates the recovery of the holy energy, which requires the sacrifice of spiritual power.

Before falling asleep, Dick struggled to control the flow of the holy energy to the whole body. After the long-lost warmth, he was like lying on a sunny coast. The illusion of basking in the sun appeared in Dick’s heart, and then his neck A crooked, just fainted.

Four hours later, the sky was dim. On the bank of the Rage River, the big river that pierced Ashenvale, Azshara, Durotar, and the Barrens, Dick gritted his teeth, not knowing that he had dreamed it in his dream. What, he had to punch with his fist, the next moment, he woke up.

The energy value has been restored to 300 points. Dick rubbed his aching body and got up from the ground. He picked up his own righteous fire on the bank of a river not far away. His left hand had just touched the handle of the hammer. Little Lori Anwei Na’s yelling and cursing sounded in his mind.

“Dick, you stupid! Stupid! Stupid, stupid, stupid! Next time you dare to throw away their home, they will cry you! Humph!”

The noise of the sun’s spirit made Dick’s face turn white. He shrugged and carefully apologized to the daughter of the Moon God. He put the warhammer back behind his back. Dick turned around and turned to the end of the breath. The faint green dragon walked over.

“Lord Delia Serra”

“Lord-Weak Chaos”

“slightly”

“Evaluation: Slightly”

In Dick’s eyes, the state of the green dragon jumped out. It can be seen that the green dragon’s combat effectiveness is indeed a little worse, but in fact, if it weren’t for Dick’s desperate jump on it, plus the nightmare The green dragon under his control was somewhat irritable, and his normal thinking was disturbed, otherwise Dick would definitely not be able to escape the chase of a giant dragon.

But history is written by the victor after all. Dick put his hand on the smooth scales of the green dragon’s **** head, and an icy breath came out. This bold move made the green dragon struggle, but this The struggle exhausted its last trace of strength.

It wailed with the last trace of air squeezed out of its lungs, Dick also sighed, he took off the warhammer with his backhand, and the dragon was controlled by the nightmare. If there is no purifying power to save it, it will be unstoppable. , Slid into the form of the nightmare dragon.

In this era when the level of power is still slightly weaker, even a nightmare dragon is enough to drive tens of thousands of people crazy.

But just when Dick raised the warhammer to end this evil life, the green dragon suddenly opened his eyes, and the green pupils had already returned to the normal yellow snake pupils.

This made Dick stunned, he was silent for a few seconds, and the warhammer held high suddenly fell.

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Ashenvale Line of Defense.

This is the third day that Dick has left. The First Expeditionary Army, which has lost the top commander, is somewhat unstable. However, under the suppression of Errigal and other commanders, the soldiers on the line of defense are still vigilant. Is stationed here.

After Dick left, the eldest went back to Theramore. As Dalaran’s representative to Kalimdor, Jaina’s task was no easier than Dick.

The destruction of Dalaran taught the mages a good lesson. The mages who learned their lessons plan to follow the example of the Knights of the Silver Hand and build a base for training mages in Kalimdor. Theramore is a great place. .

The eldest lady must prepare a place to live and study for the upcoming 500 apprentices of the mage before the end of the 20th year of the Dark Portal. Nowadays, there are almost no idlers and human resources are very tight. This is not a simple task. .

Let alone Jaina’s work in Theramore, almost at the same time that the mysterious white-haired elf, Jarod’s wife Sarah Hill, woke up, the Ashenvale Defense Line also ushered in a heavyweight visitor. .

“The comer stops!”

Fully armed Liadrin stood at the entrance of the defense line and shouted at the dozen elves who were riding on the black nightsaber and coming from the direction of Starfall Lake.

These elves put a lot of pressure on Liadrin. They all wore uniform black robes and shrouded their bodies in the robes. However, the alien weapons hung beside the nightsaber saddle were open on three sides. The purple Moon Blade, which can be used for close combat and long distance attack, represents the strength of these guys.

This kind of beautiful, but cruel and insidious weapon can’t be controlled by a novice.

After being drunk by Liadrin, the black nightsaber spread out to both sides, revealing a passage. The elf riding on the ancient frostsaber with black spots and white text walked forward. She was wearing a moon-white robe, elegant Sitting on the saddle, he carried a green longbow that was constantly blooming and withering.

The most striking thing is that this beautiful elf with long green hair has a faint moonlight shining on her slightly purple skin, and there is a crescent moon on her forehead.

“Get out of the way! A descendant of Dathremar, there is a noble one in your camp. The world needs him!”

The priest of the moon Tyrande, at first glance I saw the heels of Liadrin wrapped in armor. As a comrade-in-arms who had fought with the first Sun King Dathrema, she had no ill will towards Liadrin. Although Dathremar eventually parted ways with the tribe and the night elves, the Sun King’s achievements in the War of the Ancients were enough to offset that unhappiness.

But Liadrin didn’t appreciate it. She did not move her body. Even thousands of years later, the high elves did not forget the hatred of being excluded and expelled. When Tyrande recognized her, she also recognized her. Tyrande, King Dath’remar could not forget the humiliation of being driven away until his death.

This humiliation is engraved in the bones of the high elves, and the woman in front of him is the culprit who let it go.

Liadrin’s hand subconsciously grasped the hilt of the Phoenix Epee behind her, but at this moment, her movement was interrupted by Errigal who rushed over.

“Ms. Liadrin, take care of the overall situation.”

The commander of the Paladin whispered to the high elf, Liadrin’s expression struggled, but the next moment her eyes lit up, she quickly put down her hand, turned angrily and left the line of defense.

“Come here, Ms. Tyrande, Mr. Garrod is waiting for you!”

The expressionless Tyrande on the opposite side of Errigal made a gesture of “please”, the priest of the moon lightly jumped to the ground, and touched the frost saber’s forehead inlaid with gemstones with one hand, and the sentry team’s forehead was touched. Elite, the huntresses, walked into the camp of the First Expeditionary Army.

A few minutes later, in the humble command room, Jarod sat opposite Tyrande. I don’t know if it was Errigal’s illusion. Mr. Jarod, facing the night elf leader, seemed to be somewhat Icy.

“You are finally willing to stand up, Jarod, at this moment of crisis.”

Tyrande’s voice was a little hoarse, but in addition to his charm, he unexpectedly felt a touch of sacredness. Thousands of years later, seeing Jarod again, the mood of the moon priest still seemed very happy. Yes, and very pleased.

“Well, Tyrande, don’t say these things.”

Jarod waved his hand and interrupted the Moon Sacrifice, and went straight to the subject, “The devil has captured most of Ashenvale. Only relying on Cenarius, there is no way to fight against the great devil. In the War of the Ancients, we sacrificed a few and a half. God, only blocked the great demon’s surprise attack. If you still want to win now, you’d better use the fastest speed to contact the other surviving wilderness demigods and guard the dragon. I will find a way.”

Tyrande was not angry because of Jarod’s rudeness. On the contrary, her beautiful face was somewhat bitter. Facing Jarod’s request, the Moon Priest sighed.

“At the beginning of the war, I contacted the surviving demigods, but neither Tortola, Goldrinn, or even Aviana, did not respond to our request. Perhaps it was the war of the ancients that left it to Their injuries are too serious, and we are…”

“Enough! Tyrande, don’t play with your little tricks in front of me!”

Before Tyrande’s words were finished, Jarod scolded uncharacteristically, “Before I leave, I have repeatedly warned you to resurrect those war-dead demigods as quickly as possible. You deduce the power of the World Tree. It’s not stable yet, but now, let’s see what you have done!”

“Agamagan’s noble sons like me have fallen into a dilemma where they did not even retain their own culture. The bear people of the Grizzly Hills have become deadly enemies with us. The believers of the God of Raptor will no longer respond to the call. This is you. What have you paid for the heroes of the War of the Ancients? Tortola and Goldrinn are not fools, let you play with that narrow-minded forest king!”

Jarod’s eruption shocked Erigore. He didn’t expect that the white-haired elf, who didn’t care about anything, would be so terrible when he was really angry. The momentum made him unable to bear it. After staying a few steps back.

When Tyrande faced Jarod’s scolding, her expression changed drastically. After Jarod finished speaking, she also refuted fiercely,

“I know you have feelings for those wilderness demigods, but Jarod, have you considered whether it is so difficult to bring the dead demigods back from the Emerald Dream? Even in the world 10,000 years later? The tree also needs to consume nearly half of the energy. I don’t even say this. The most important thing is that even Malfurion is not 100% sure that it will be resurrected successfully! What happens if it fails? Do you understand! The people can’t bear it? This loss!”

“Ha ha!”

Jarod sneered, “As long as you do anything, there is hope of success! In ten thousand years, I don’t believe that the druids can’t even think of a proper way, even if there is really no way, I don’t believe in control. Queen Ysera of the Emerald Dream can’t do it either! But have you contacted? No!”

“You said you are for the tribe! Then you tell me, in this situation, without the assistance of the demigods, and the trust of the guardian dragon, how many tribe’s lives are you planning to pay to keep this world going?”

“I… I don’t know.”

Tyrande was softened, but Jarod’s accusation continued.

“I don’t know. What do you think of me? An omnipotent god? What can I do about this situation? Have you seen the descendants of Dathremar in the camp? Can you feel it? Is the anger in their eyes? And the self-enclosed high elves in Feralas! That’s all you do for your tribe! Let those idiots squeeze out the true heroes, and let the legacy of the elven empire fall apart! Exile the casters and suppress the Watchers , Sentry, look at the sentry you formed, it’s just a joke!”

“I said long ago that you are not fit to be a leader at all. Your stubbornness, your weakness, and your unreasonable pity will ruin Kaldorei sooner or later!”

Jarod’s voice resounded throughout the room, Tyrande was silent, and Errigal swallowed. The first time he came into contact with such a powerful ancient secret secret, the older paladin’s mouth was a little dry, but At this moment, a tired voice came in.

“Oh, it’s so lively!”