Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 522 75. You betrayed the way of warriors, you are a jerk! 【310】

  In Turalyon's room, after hearing Black's words, the Great Knight immediately replied with a serious expression:

   "We won't listen to one side's words for such a major action, and we won't risk angering our allies by arranging spies. I also can't tell your majesty a groundless news.

   I need more evidence. "

   "Evidence? That thing is there! But you need to find it yourself. I can introduce you to some of my colleagues. They have a wide network and reasonable fees. It is said that they can bargain or something.

   is really a very conscientious service. "

  The smelly pirate pouted and said:

   "I can tell you the top-secret information that I only inquired about when I risked my life to approach Kael'thas Sunstrider, this is all the humble I can make for the Holy Light.

   Believe it or not, it’s up to you.

   And you don't need to make a decision on this matter, I know that you have a crush on Quel'Thalas because of someone, the great knight who is in deep emotional trouble.

   But touch your conscience, the Holy Light is watching you.

   Please send the message, the Pope will have his own thoughts. In addition, I have a piece of news that is very relevant to you, and I will give it to you for free.

   Don't stop in Dalaran lately, some very scary people may come to you. "

   "Let them come."

  Turalyon thought that Black was talking about those villains who had bad intentions for Marshal Lothar. He leaned on the great royal sword and said in a deep voice:

   "In the name of righteousness, I will never take a step back from evil."

   "No no no, my naive General Turalyon."

  Black glanced at the great knight and the sword in his hand, he shook his head and said:

   "If this matter can really be solved with a sword, it would be too easy. Anyway, I think I have reminded you for the sake of serving the Holy Light. When the time comes, it's really a loss, so you can swallow the bitter fruit yourself."

After   , he stretched out his hand towards the great knight, who glanced at the weird commission in his hand, returned it to Black together with the holy emblem, and watched the pirates leave.

  The Great Knight resisted the thought of wanting to ask more.

   As an "insider", Turalyon actually believed most of it when the pirates said he had a connection with the Dathohan Grand Knight. Because recently, the whereabouts of the Dathohan Grand Knight is indeed very mysterious.

   And as far as Turalyon knew, the holy silver hand enshrined in the Light's Hope Chapel was also "sealed" at the same time, and it was said to be maintained and repaired.

   Also, during the Great Battle of the Burning Steppes, the Emperor's Sword in the hands of Marshal Lothar was also escorted by the Great Knight Dathohan himself. And so far, various details about how the sword was found are still top secrets of the Church of the Holy Light.

  The combination of these two events proves that there is indeed a secret force in the hands of the Pope, carrying out secret missions that these great knights do not know about.

   The guy who calls himself the "Templar Assassin" in front of him should also be a member of that secret force.

   At this moment, the young Turalyon suddenly felt an inexplicable urgency and fear. He suddenly found that his understanding of the church he regarded as the destination of his faith seemed to be not as profound as he thought.

   But maybe.

  Turalyan clasped the scroll in his hands.

   He thought that tonight's incident was a "key" for him to understand the highest secret of the church.

   He did not have any bad intentions, nor did he have any dissatisfaction with the secrecy of his majesty. As a high-ranking priest once famous in the North, Turalyon understood the fragility of mortal beliefs.

   There are many things that cannot be made public.

Thinking of this, the great knight immediately wrote a letter about the conversation he had just had with Blake, carefully applied the Holy Light mark, and summoned his attendant, so that he immediately went to Stan with the letter through the portal of Dalaran som.

  Then the great knight fell asleep.

   Tomorrow Marshal Lothar will arrive in Dalaran, and he has a lot to do. But in the dream, he saw the love he missed again.

  I don't know how Alleria is doing now in Quel'Thalas?

   It's been a long time since I left, and I haven't seen a letter back.

   Could it be that Big Sister Windrunner has changed her mind?

   I wish it were not so, and may the Light bless you.

   At noon the next day, the pirates were looking through the magic books collected by the old Lich in the castle of the Tirisfal Council, when they saw Little Xingxing taking Jaina and Ellie, dressed in beautiful clothes, and eager to leave the castle.

   Princess Blue Dragon greeted her senior while walking and said:

   "Hey, Captain, your great human hero, Marshal Lothar, is about to enter the city, and many people went to greet him, including the Dean and Farodis.

  Aren't you going to join in the fun? "

   "What's so good about a bad old bald man?"

  Blake, immersed in the ocean of knowledge, said without looking back:

   "Can he be more interesting than the knowledge in the book "Theoretical Exploration and Practical Application of Magic Mirrors" in my hand? This book is a thesis written by Alodi before he became a guardian.

   You won't find it anywhere other than the Tirisfal Council. "

   "Hey, just pretend."

  Xiaoxing made a face to the captain and said:

   "Don't think I don't know you're upset right now, the Dean won't let you spend money to bail your **** warlocks in Violet Prison.

  Hey, they are having a hard time. "

   "Oh, stupid little star, do you think this is a bad thing?"

   Pirates don't even bother to explain.

   He waved his hands to the three girls and said as if driving away insects:

   "Waste your life, join in the fun, do whatever you like, in short, don't make me study."

   "It's boring."

  Xiaoxing rolled her eyes, pulled her two "new girlfriends" with her left and right hands, and left the castle chatting and laughing.

   Khadgar went out early in the morning.

   He and Marshal Lothar are also old acquaintances and must go to meet him.

   Windrunner's mother, who just finished her body check last night, doesn't know where she went. Maybe she took her young son to Silverpine Forest for ranger training.

   Her safety is no doubt no need for Black to worry about.

  After Little Xingxing and his group left, the pirates looked left and right, and threw aside the magic book in his hand that claimed to be "very interesting".

   He stretched a lot and slumped on the sofa in front of him.

   Just as he was about to take out the dwarf pipe to refresh himself, he saw an indifferent face, as if the whole world owed him money, the old lich returned to the castle, leaning on the staff of Etiesh.

"How about it?"

   Black asked:

   "After the dragon language crystal was returned, what did the green dragons say?"

   "They promised not to bother me, and they promised to share with us the news of the evil of dreams."

  Merry Dongfeng was covered in chills and said indifferently:

   "The Awakened has assigned a Dreamwalker to join the Tirisfal Council, which represents the sincerity of the Emerald Legion. The green dragon may come to Dalaran in a few days.

  She will assist us in our investigation of the whereabouts of the evil **** Hakkar.

   In addition, the green dragon told me some news about Hakkar, and I may go to the Hinterlands in a while, where the troll clan is said to secretly protect the only Hakkar egg in the material world. "

   "Yes! That's a very important thing, you must get it."

   Black blinked and said to the old lich:

   "But don't destroy it blindly, it may still be useful to keep it. Also, you promised me, take Jaina with you, this child urgently needs a long experience now."

"Um."

  The old lich nodded, he was silent for a few seconds, and then said:

   "Why don't you meet Lothar? Are you afraid of being discovered by Daelin?"

   "I would be afraid of him? What a joke."

  The pirate pouted and said:

   "I'm just too lazy to join in the fun, and I'm planning my next attack. Come on, I'll give you an eye-opening look at the good stuff I got last night."

   Like offering a treasure, he took out an elf-style one-handed sword from his luggage, with a beautiful purple magic pattern on it, and a round hole decoration in the center of the blade and the sword grid.

   As soon as this thing is taken out, the brilliance of magic power shines.

The    character card immediately gave the entry:

   Jump Cutter

  Legendary Quality [Sunwell Magic Power Enhancement]

   Extraordinary endurance. Extraordinary sharpness.

  Item Effects:

   One. Jump:

  The magic of the sun well flows on this blade, and when it hits an enemy, it temporarily increases the user's movement speed by 50%.

   2. Cutting:

  Quel'dorei's esoteric magic strengthens this blade, temporarily increasing the user's attack speed by 20% when hitting an enemy.

  Item Description:

  It is said that when this elven sword, a symbol of deadly swiftness, first appeared on the battlefield, the Assassin wielding it defeated an entire army of Amani troll berserkers within five minutes.

  It is a sharp blade for speed!

   "Well, fine art of killing."

  The old lich held this swift and light elf war sword in his hand, carefully observed the magic pattern on it, and swung the sharp blade like a decent, he said:

   "I seem to have seen it on an ancient battlefield. How did you get it from Quel'dorei? Such a weapon is considered a national treasure even for Quel'Thalas."

   "Ha, I'm much more powerful than you think."

  The pirate proudly took out the Lingxian longbow and placed it on the table in front of him with a snap. He smoked his pipe and said:

   "This is what I bought with priceless knowledge. If my mentor who values ​​knowledge finds out, she will definitely beat me up, so do me a favor and don't reveal it.

  I'm going to ask my teacher to enchant my sharp blade tonight, and then I'll take it to chop off a few heads and play with it.

   Also, I never asked you.

  Lothar has come to Dalaran, which means that the situation in the northern border has entered the next stage. If something major happens, do you want to participate in it? "

   "What do you say?"

   The old lich handed the Leapcutter back to Black, saying:

   "After I was led by you to realize the terrifying darkness that exists in this world, I have been looking for ways to resist the darkness, and I have established a new mission for the Tirisfal Council.

   In order to protect the human civilization from which we were born, I will do whatever it takes!

   And the existence of Lothar represents the possibility of a civilization leading to prosperity. He can die of old age, but he cannot die in a despicable assassination, which will make the entire human kingdom face even greater divisions.

   The will and courage of the people inspired by the victory of the Orc War will also suffer terribly heavy losses, which will bring opportunities to the lurking darkness! "

   "Very good, just waiting for your words."

The pirate snapped his fingers and said to the old lich:

   "To be honest, I have a hole card in my hand that can save Lothar's life in any extreme situation, but I need your help, or rather, I need help from Dalaran.

   I need something from this city. "

   He approached the old lich and whispered in his ear.

   Even Old Merry, who had seen the wind and waves, clasped the staff in his hand at this moment. He looked at Blake with a complicated look and said softly:

   "If I didn't know what you did, but with your request, I would have enough reason to suspect that you came to destroy Dalaran."

   "I don't have such bad thoughts, and I don't want that thing now."

  The pirate waved his hand and said casually:

   "But I want you to promise that when we need to play the hole card, you have to bring that thing to me! Otherwise I'll just let it go.

   I have saved Lothar once.

  I don't owe him or you anything, on the contrary, you owe me a big favor.

  The pleasant conversation ends here.

  I'm going to the city for dinner now, and by the way, I'm going to catch up with an old acquaintance. Don't wait for me to come back tonight, I'll probably spend the night outside. Huh~ Why are you showing such an expression?

   I am not a young man in this castle who is under your control and needs your attention.

  Don’t worry, I will protect myself outside and won’t be bullied. "

  The pirate waved his hand and disappeared in front of the old lich.

   Meanwhile, outside Dalaran.

  The carriage that Marshal Lothar sat in was surrounded by messengers sent by the human kingdoms, and countless great people were reminiscing with Marshal Lothar, who was wearing ceremonial armor.

   They even have to queue.

no way.

Too many people.

   There are no less than 20 legendary powerhouses in the welcome scene right now, and no one is worried that an assassination will happen. Who the **** is crazy to launch a suicide attack under such circumstances.

   Again, Dalaran was just "cleaned up" last night.

  Lothar is well aware of how much the city has done to welcome and protect him. The smell of blood that he smelled when he entered the city was inaudible, but the real smell of blood also moved the old marshal a little more.

  The City of Magic is a free city-state.

  The mages have not allowed such massacres to take place in their cities for many years. It seems that Dalaran and the Kirin Tor are firmly on Lothar's side in the coming storm in the north.

   They say that the city welcomes Lothar, which is definitely not an empty phrase.

   But Lothar was very moved, but King Varian Wrynn, who was with him, was very unmoved and did not dare to move.

   "Hey, I heard you used to be a very talented fighter?"

   In the crowd, Varian, who was wearing a king's robe, and little Arthas beside him were stopped by a female elf wearing a robe of Quel'Thalas.

   The latter clenched his fists and looked at Varian with a defiant light.

   An idiot warrior with an "Alliance Hero" badge on his chest would say bitterly:

   "Why give up the way of warriors and switch to the arms of the Holy Light? A person I trust told me that the Holy Light is a cancer! He said that you could have become the **** of warriors, but you are willing to fall!

   I don't really care if you're a paladin or a warrior, but I'm not convinced by his assessment of you, **** of warriors? just you? ridiculous.

  Come on, Varian, let's fight! "

   "Who are you? Varian is the king, why did he fight you?"

   Little Arthas next to Varian shouted:

   "Where are the guards? Where are the guards?"

   But no guards came forward.

  The dutiful Shaw whispered in the confused Varian's ear and introduced the identity of the woman in front of him to him, and the young and prudent king nodded.

   He held the hilt of the ritual sword at his waist and said to the idiot warrior:

   "You and General Nathanos fought for the Alliance in the Burning Steppes, you were part of the hunt for Kilrogg Deadeye, and my country owes you a debt, Lady Fenner.

   If a friendly private tournament can change your mind about me, I'd love to participate.

   But please give me some time to finish the work at hand. "

"it is good!"

  Fina moved her fingers and said excitedly:

   "Two hours later, Dalaran Sewer Arena, I'll be waiting for you! You can choose whatever weapon you want, or you can bring helpers. I'll prove to you that you made a wrong and stupid choice.

  Your holy light is worthless in the face of the wrath of warriors. "

   (end of this chapter)