Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 666 219. Release the werewolf in your heart

   "Your Majesty, Your Lord has awakened!"

  In the mountains in the southwest of Gilneas, in Greymane Manor, the secret domain of the royal family, King Jean Greymane, who was dealing with domestic affairs, suddenly received a report from his attendants in the middle of the night.

  Failed and captured in the previous naval battle, and fell into a coma for unknown reasons, accompanied by an extremely high fever, the northern lord finally woke up.

   This made His Majesty the King, who was devastated by the news of the naval defeat, very excited.

   He almost immediately took his attendant to the room where Darius Crowley was, and after pushing the door in, Jean saw the northern lord leaning on the bed.

   His complexion is amazing!

   It was as if he had recovered from the serious illness all at once, his face was flushed, his anger was like a bell, and he was eating and drinking with a bowl of hot fish soup in his hand.

   He seems to have been hungry for a long time.

   That attitude of eating seems to be eating everything in front of him.

   This slightly embarrassed gesture caused little Lorna Crowley, who was sitting next to him, to laugh while covering her mouth. This little guy has been here with her father for the past few days, and she was very worried about his father's condition.

   If she sees her father finally awake, the little girl will also feel heartfelt joy and happiness.

   "Dalius! You old dog, I almost thought I lost you."

  Gene smiled when he saw his lord and brother wake up, he shouted, and immediately got a response from the northern lord.

  Dalius glanced at Jean, and while chewing the fish in his mouth, he said in a loud voice:

   "Come on, Gene, I'm so embarrassed this time, I'm afraid you can't wait to put me in a dungeon to keep others from knowing the shame I suffered."

   "What kind of shame is it to lose? Wouldn't it be better to win next time? It's just a few ships, I can lose."

   King Greymane laughed and saw that Darius was sober, and he was relieved.

  The king temporarily put aside the heavy government affairs and the bad news, strode into the house, glanced at the devoured and ugly northern lord, and looked at the doctor beside him.

   Then, Gene noticed a few empty plates beside the bed, with some roast chicken bones thrown in there, as well as a clean plate of beef and a pot of half-drinked wine.

   he asked hesitantly:

   "How is Darius' health? Although I'm not a doctor, I also know that it's not good for a patient to eat meat as soon as he wakes up?"

   "Your Majesty, Your Lord's health is incredible!"

  The royal physician with eyes was also surprised. The old physician who had been treating Gene and members of the royal family all the year round replied with a very Gilnean-style saying:

   "He is as healthy as a wolf cub, and his appetite is more like a wolf king. I just checked his body, his fever has subsided, and his wounds are healing quickly.

   It is very likely that the holy light emanating from the Holy Hammer of the Church healed his wounds, and even a miracle occurred. "

The doctor    said, and pointed to Lord Darius' left shoulder.

   He said to King Jean:

   "Does your majesty remember the diagnosis I made the day the lord was just sent?"

   "Of course, you told me that Darius' shoulder was permanently disabled, and he could no longer hold an axe and a knife."

   Jean, recounting the physician's diagnosis at the time, said:

   "What about the current situation?"

   "The shattered bones of the Lord have been healed!"

  The old doctor said excitedly:

   "I've never seen anything like this in my life!

   But overnight, the seriously injured body of the Lord Lord seemed to be rejuvenated. Not only was the shoulder wound healed, but even the scar on his body disappeared.

   There are also some old wounds formed by overwork during the war are also recovering.

   Really amazing vitality! He is worthy of our most powerful warrior in Gilneas, and disaster cannot defeat him, it will only make him stronger. "

   But the more Gene listened, the weirder his expression got.

   He is also a warrior himself, and he knows very well that even a legendary warrior's self-healing power will not be as exaggerated as the doctor described.

   The situation in front of him was surprisingly good, but Jean was a little worried.

He saw Darius drank the bowl of hot fish soup with his head up, biting the fish bones in his mouth, and when he saw the unfinished expression on the face of the northern lord's tongue licking his lips , he felt a panic for no reason.

   "Rona, it's time for you to finish your schoolwork."

  The king called quietly:

   "I know that your father's awakening makes you very happy, but didn't you say that you will become such a great commander as your father in the future? To be a commander, you must study that knowledge.

   Go.

   Go to my study and finish your homework today with Liam. "

   "But I want to spend more time with my father."

  Little Rona tilted her head and said to Uncle Jean while helping Dad wipe his mouth:

   "He's been sleeping for a long time. I want to talk to him."

   "Tomorrow morning."

  Gene noticed the incomprehensible light that flickered in Darius' eyes.

  The northern lord seemed to be in pain after eating, but he endured it in front of his daughter, but his face was flushed just now, and it would have turned pale.

   There was a large amount of sweat oozing from his forehead.

   So Jean said:

   "I'm going to discuss some military affairs with your father. It's some boring thing between adults. You'll see your father tomorrow morning, okay?"

   "Ah, that's fine then."

  The well-behaved little girl Rona glanced at her father reluctantly. The northern lord gave her a bad smile and watched his daughter be taken out of the room by the guards.

   "You have to be good, Dad, I'll see you tomorrow morning."

  Lona said something, then closed the door with a smile, and after the little girl's footsteps were gone, Jean snatched the long-barreled musket from the guard's hand and aimed at the northern lord in front of her.

   He scolded:

   "You! Who the **** are you! What did you do to Darius?"

   "I don't know, Gene. It's so uncomfortable. I feel. Something's coming out! Get out of here. Quick! You all leave! I'm going to... out of control."

   Lord Darius on the bed grabbed the clothes on his chest and let out a painful whimper with his hair down, but it was more like a hoarse growl.

   Under Jean's astonished gaze, his close friend raised his head in pain, those eyes that had turned into beast pupils stared at him, making the king feel a kind of suffocation.

   The Darius Crowley he was familiar with was no longer in front of him.

   This is a total beast.

   "Shoot! Gene. It's growling. Shoot!"

  The lord of the north used his last reason to suppress the wild beast that was surging in his heart. He shouted at Jean, and the king's finger was on the trigger.

   With this finely crafted musket fired at such close range, Darius's head would have been opened.

   No matter what the monster that occupies his body is, it cannot leave alive.

   But Darius will also be buried with him.

   Damn!

  Gene hesitated.

   This made him miss his last chance.

The speed of the northern lord's mutation was astonishing. Under the horrified gazes of Jean and several royal guards, as well as the old doctor, in just a few seconds, Darius was sobbing like a heartbreaker, and he put his body on the body. clothes torn to shreds.

   A terrifying mane began to grow on his skin, which had been restored to its original state, his fingers were elongated into amazingly curved claws, and his little finger was disappearing.

  What's more terrifying is his legs.

  Under the influence of a supernatural evil force, Lord Darius's legs were shattered and quickly regenerated into beast-like recurve legs.

   On his feet, the newly born sharp claws tore the shoes and stepped on the padded, furry feet on the ground.

   "Ow!"

   A tall monster with the head of a wolf and a human body was born from the body of Darius Crowley.

   Saliva is still dripping from the wolf-sniffed mouth full of sharp teeth.

  My God.

  It's hungry.

   "Fire!"

  Gene didn't care about anything else at this moment. He was the first to pull the trigger, and the gunpowder pushed the bullet to fly out and hit the gray werewolf at close range.

  The other guards also drew their torches and opened fire.

   No matter what the monster in front of him is, it can't be their beloved northern lord.

   Pieces of blood shone on the gray-haired werewolf, and Darius whimpered back in pain. It staggered its claws, defending with precision like a warrior, protecting its head and heart, while retreating, looking for a fighter.

   The bullets that can easily blast away the armor, hit this werewolf with just enough skin, it will be caught by the powerful muscles in its body, and it can't hurt the internal organs of this legendary werewolf at all.

   is not able to cause fatal damage to it.

  Except for Gene's bullet.

  The king was the closest, and the precise aim of the fire allowed the bullet to enter the werewolf's right eye, destroying its eyeball, but stuck on the skull in the socket, and could not cause more serious damage.

   This heart-wrenching pain made the gray werewolf even more fierce, and after passively endured several gunshots, it decisively launched a counterattack.

The    recurve legs exploded with power in an instant, pushing it to bounce back and forth on the wall like lightning, swiping its claws again, pulling a harsh buzzing in the air.

   In less than two seconds, the guards around Gene were thrown to the ground.

"boom"

  The king turned around and shot again, pushing the werewolf back and saving his guards.

   But it also attracted the attention of the werewolf. The latter rushed towards Gene and waved his claws, slashing from top to bottom, easily splitting the Seiko musket in Gene's hand in two.

  Gene himself was also lifted into the air by the tall werewolf.

  Lord Darius was already a powerful legendary warrior of Gilneas before he became a beast. After he was blessed by the power of the wild and completed the beastization, his strength went even further.

  Gene is not as good at fighting as Daelin, and he is powerless to resist when he is approached by the legendary werewolf.

   "Dalius, my brother, don't!"

  Gene felt suffocated.

   He felt his neck rattling, maybe it would be broken in the next second, but his difficult call seemed to bring back the violent werewolf in front of him.

   It screamed and threw Jean to the ground, holding its head in its claws and backing away.

   "Cough, don't hurt him! Don't kill him!"

  Jean, who fell to the ground, clutched his neck and coughed in pain. Seeing that a large number of guards rushed into the room and wanted to kill the retreating werewolf with weapons, the king immediately roared angrily, ordering them not to hurt this one in front of him.

  Er, let’s call it a “person”.

   "Darius, I know you can still hear it! I don't care what the **** curse you've suffered or whatever, I'll cure you!

I swear. "

  The king was helped up by the guards.

   He looked at the gray werewolf who was cornered. The guy was aimed at by swords and muskets, the mane on his neck exploded, and he let out a low threatening whimper, fully prepared for a massacre.

   Do not doubt.

   This werewolf with wild anger definitely has the strength to slaughter the entire manor.

   Jean shouted:

   "Damn! Darius, think of Rona! Are you going to degenerate into a monster in front of her? For your daughter's sake, give me some sobriety!"

   "It's no use, Your Majesty."

Just as the two sides faced off, a large gray storm crow descended from the sky, the wind blew the door open rapidly, and turned into a man wearing a natural robe and an eagle-headed crown in the magical transformation magic of the broken light rising. The Night Elf Druid.

   Half of the guards immediately turned their guns on him again.

   But the druid didn't care about the muzzles of the surrounding black holes. As soon as he entered the room, he carefully observed the werewolf in front of him, and said to Gene next to him in an accented human language:

   "My name is Omuron, and I'm the Grand Druid of the Cenarion Order. I came here to try to warn you after I received a letter from Alonthos Fao, but I didn't expect to be a step behind.

   Lord Darius has been infected by the power of the werewolf.

  The animal nature in his body overwhelms the human nature. According to our records, the werewolf who transformed for the first time is the most violent.

   It's unbelievable that you haven't been torn apart by him.

   It seems that the iron will of the warriors lives up to their reputation, and they can use their own will to suppress the animal nature in their hearts. Unfortunately, not every werewolf can be so determined. "

   "Wolfman?"

  Gene looked at the Druid in front of him, he waved the soldiers to put down their guns, and he asked suspiciously:

   "Why do you know so much about Darius?"

   This question made Omuron the Skywhacker look back at King Jean. After a few seconds of silence, the Arch Druid sighed and said in a low voice:

   "Because . . . we created them, nine thousand years ago. This story will come later, but for now, get your men out, Your Majesty."

   I will use the power of nature to help Lord Darius suppress the bestiality.

   This process must not be disturbed, otherwise don't expect him to remember you. "

   "Spirit, tell me, can Darius turn back into a human?"

   Jean asked.

The   Druid looked embarrassed, but he did not hide it, saying:

   "Perhaps. Maybe possible, if we can retrieve the Luna Scythe that has been lost for thousands of years. But that's not the main issue now, Your Majesty.

   I have to tell you a terrible truth.

  The werewolves have been sleeping in the deepest part of the Emerald Dream, and it stands to reason that it is impossible for them to appear in the material world.

   But since there is already the first infected werewolf here, it means that our original seal has been loosened, and its appearance here is definitely not accidental.

   This is a terrible sign.

  You and your country may face a catastrophe that you have never imagined and cannot imagine.

   Hope you can prepare well in advance. "

   (end of this chapter)