Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 976 72. Warning from the King of War

   "Heya, go to Valhalla."

   On the platform of the God of Death, the King of War's "awarding" ceremony was not over yet. He stroked his beard, which was burning like flaming slag, and said to his shield girl:

   "Today, you will become the Valkyrie, which is the best tribute to your strength and merit."

"Uh."

   Heya, who should have been cheering for this news, was a little tangled.

   The Supreme Shield Girl hesitated for a while, then she raised her head and said to the gods she believed in:

   "Great Odin, I want to postpone my promotion ceremony."

"Um?"

  Odin was stunned for a moment, isn't it the desire of all shield girls to become a Valkyrie?

   "I have seen the vastness of the world, Odin the great."

  Heya touched the broken spear at her waist, and she said in a sonorous tone:

   "My vision is no longer limited to the world of vrykul, I realize that there are many powerful people in this world, and I want to travel around the world before the promotion ceremony to find the power that can make me stronger.

   I still long to be a Valkyrie in my heart.

   But I can get stronger before the ceremony and sharpen myself to the extreme.

   In this way, there can also be an additional legend belonging to the shield girl in the Hall of Valor. In fact, I also wish to change the ancient dogma of the Skold Ihir tribe in your name.

  Our shield girls should also go through this kind of travel trial, which will allow them to see the other side of the world, instead of being self-sufficient, and through their footsteps, they can spread the glory of Valhalla to the whole world.

   The whole world should know the greatness and power of Valhalla! "

"it is good!"

  Odin agreed, and he waved his hand and said:

   "Then, this new dogma, start with you, Heya, I know that my warriors will not let me down."

  Heya got down on one knee gratefully.

   But in fact, she still has a very shameful reason she didn't say.

   Just now, her ancestor Queen Eddie Hill asked her to complete another ritual of herself before the promotion ceremony. Queen Eddie Hill did not want her direct bloodline to be cut off.

   She wants Heya to leave a new shield girl heir before she can go to Valhalla.

   But Heya was still a very young female vrykul, and she had no idea about such a thing.

   As for how to travel around the world, this does not need Heya to worry about it.

   She has been invited by the legendary pirate Blake Shaw, and will take thirty shield girls from her tribe to the Nagfar as the new marine captain.

  There is a ghost ship, traveling around the world or something, a piece of cake.

   "Ulan Highmountain, I will restrain the vrykul under my command so that they will never invade Highmountain. But the tidestalker clan of Hela, you have to deal with it yourself."

  Odin also made a promise to the Great Chief of the High Mountains, and Ulan was very satisfied. As the guardian of another Titan fetish, he did not envy the Shield of Aggramar.

   In terms of attack power, the Holy Hammer of Khaz'gros, which the Gaoling Clan has guarded for generations, is the most powerful of the handed down pillars.

   He asked very little from Odin.

   And this non-aggression pact is what the Kaolin clan needs most. Over the past few thousand years, the harassment of the vrykul has troubled the Kaolin cattle.

   "What about me, what about me?"

  The dwarf prince Muradin looked left and right, everyone got what they wanted, but he seemed to be forgotten, which made the dwarves very dissatisfied.

   He thought Odin had forgotten him.

  Hey, you can't ignore me just because I'm short!

   "Please wait a moment, the descendant of the earth spirit."

   Odin waved his hand and said:

   "I'll talk to you about your reward later, it's about a very important matter, and it's also about the sacred mission of the dwarves, so I can't explain it in two or three sentences.

   But now, I must give you a warning."

"and many more!"

  Fina suddenly shouted:

   "And me, the great and generous Lord of War, where is my reward?"

   "Your reward is not my control."

   Odin shook his head and said:

   "You should know who to ask for it, he has prepared it for you long before the trial begins, and you can get it whether you win or lose.

  Now, everyone, calm down and listen to my warnings. "

   In the eyes of everyone, the Lord of War raised his hand, and a spherical image that belonged to the reflection of the world of Azeroth appeared in front of everyone, and large areas of dark green stains were stained.

   is like a war of embezzlement.

"I think some of you who are well-informed have already known some clues. The ancient enemy of the world of Azeroth, the destroyer born in the stars, the Burning Legion that roams the world, has already planned a war against this world. invasion.

  The demons have sharpened their knives, and their goal is what you and I guard.

  They will not stop attacking until they wash the whole world with scalding evil fire. The war has started in the hometown of the orcs, and the demons will use that small world as a springboard to invade Azeroth. "

  Odin's one eye flickered with cold light, and he watched the sphere in front of him finally be completely polluted by dark green fel energy, and then pulverized into ashes in a desolate explosion.

   He said to the warriors of all ethnic groups in front of him:

   "This will be an unprecedented invasion, gentlemen, no civilization or race can stand alone, it is infinitely more powerful than all the enemies you have faced before combined.

  You must unite to be able to resist the attack of the devil.

  You must be desperate to defeat the Burning Legion once again before the world is destroyed.

  The ancient battle of 10,000 years ago cannot be replicated. This time the battle will be a tough one.

   But the good news is that you are not alone, the mighty forces of this world have been warned and are trying to unite.

   This may be a good sign, but it doesn't mean you can let your guard down.

   This is a war for all.

   Every life must fight for itself.

  You may be able to let go of your hatred for a while or you may continue to hate it. "

   Odin shook his head and said:

   "I believe you can make the right choice. The decisive battle with Hela has proved that both sides can cooperate, and when you fight side by side, you can burst out with unimaginable power.

So be it.

   Now, go back to Valhalla and enjoy victory. "

  The king of war waved his hand, and the warriors and heroic spirits disappeared into the underworld in the streamer of the Rainbow Bridge. He stayed on the coast of the underworld, and turned around to watch Hela's fallen body burn up the remaining ashes.

  In the lonely hell, the golden giant stuck his spear on the ground.

   He half-knelt on the shore, stretched out his hands, and gathered the ashes in his hands.

  Odin stared at the dim and cold ashes in his hand, and finally responded with a long sigh, then turned towards the sea of ​​​​underworld and waved lightly.

  Those black ashes were flying around, flying around Odin, and it seemed that the vicious Hela kept swearing, she would never forgive Odin for what she did.

   "I said, you should know that Hela is still alive."

   Black's strange voice came from behind Odin, and he said:

"She should have returned to the Maw at this time, reorganizing her soul in the Styx, maybe she is watching. Actually, you only need to say an apology, I think with the degree that Hela hates you so much, maybe you will forgive is you.

   Isn’t it a good saying?

  As much as you love, you hate as much. "

   "Why are you still here?"

   Odin said in a dull tone:

   "I should have sent everyone away."

   "But I'm not a warrior."

  Blake spread his hands helplessly and said:

   "Rainbow Bridge doesn't accept me, I really want to go, and I don't want to stay here to watch the mighty King of War grieve alone, I know I've seen something terrible, and you might kill me.

but.

   This is not what I want to see either. "

   "Don't say it!"

   Odin turned around and drew out the Lightning Spear, glanced at Black, and said something threatening. The smelly pirate closed his mouth and made a zipper action.

   means his mouth is the strictest.

  The King of War shook his head and put his hand in front of Blake. The pirate jumped on it. In the next instant, the rainbow light appeared, and he took Odin to leave the **** that had been completely broken.

  The Kingdom of Shadows has lost her queen, and it is not something that the weak Hela can return from the Kingdom of Shadows in a short time.

  According to the style and tradition of the undead in hell, the kingdom of the dead will definitely become lively next, and maybe there will be some dramas of heroes fighting for hegemony.

   But nobody cares here anymore.

—

   "Black? Why are you here?"

  Muradin Bronzebeard, who returned to the Hall of Valor, declined the warm invitation of the Heroes to the banquet, and rushed to the Hall of War, which was about the sacred mission the dwarves had been looking for.

   This matter cannot be delayed by Muradin.

   Can make a dwarf take the initiative to refuse alcoholism, which shows how much these dwarves take the secret of their birth.

   But Muradin came to the empty war hall, but did not see Odin, only an old acquaintance was standing in the war hall, taking pictures of the mighty sculptures on both sides, and recording something on the handbook.

   That gesture was like a scholar who came to investigate the ruins.

   The dwarf stared at Blake who was "doing scholarship", who also put on a crepe monocle and a very decent scholar's hat for himself.

   Hearing Muradin's question, he waved and nodded with the quill in his hand, saying:

   "Wait a minute, let me finish this record.

  The detailed description and records of the Hall of Valhalla in the library of the Nathalas Academy of Magic are to be completed by me. This is a delicate job, and you'd better leave me alone.

  My dean will be very dissatisfied if the record is wrong.

   At that time, there will be a strict academic lich who will come to your Ironforge to 'reason' with you. "

   "Aren't you a pirate?"

   Muradin blinked, with an inexplicable awe, as he looked at Black who was writing and said:

   "To be a pirate now, you need to be able to be both civilized and martial arts? Is this profession so competitive?"

   "Hey, I told you, don't underestimate pirates."

  Black picked up the dwarf camera and took a picture of the throne of Odin from a suitable angle. While recording, he said casually:

   "It's true that you can call yourself a pirate with a knife and a boat, but doing a job and loving a job, we have to have some professionalism. You came here to ask Odin about your reward, right?

   Lord of War This is going to be a bit tiring, so he asked me to tell you those secrets in his place. "

  The pirate took out a shiny emblem from his pocket, shook it in front of Muradin, and said:

   "I am now the personal think tank of the King of War. Of course, I am only in charge of consulting affairs. It is very expensive to ask me for advice. In addition, it is not allowed to spread the news of my appearance casually."

   "Still use me to spread?"

   Muradin complained:

   "Girl Fina has already spread the word about you everywhere in the mead hall, so she's about to tell others that you are her brother. Dai Lin's face is very ugly, but he can't do anything about it.

   He couldn't control his daughter and was a very failed father. "

   "Well, it's okay for others to say that, you Bronzebeard dwarves are also qualified to say that?"

  Blake pushed the monocle, looked back at Muradin, and said playfully:

   "I heard that Princess Moira ran away from home? Didn't your brother get angry?"

   "You planted someone in Ironforge?"

  Muradin became alert and said:

   "I only found out about this news a few days ago. Do you know where Little Moira went?"

   "I don't know, maybe I'm falling in love, who can guess the restless heart of the girl?"

  Black said nonsense, and the dwarf who listened rolled his eyes.

   "Okay, you're troublesome here, and I'm not in the mood to work hard."

  Blake put down the magic pen and notebook in his hand with a headache. He took out the pipe and put it in his mouth, and pushed his scholar hat. In the mellow aroma of the lit tobacco, the smelly pirate coughed and said to Muradin:

   "You want to know the origin of the dwarves, you want to know your sacred mission, this is actually very simple, you were only one step away from the answer, but the orc war interrupted all of this.

  I heard that the Explorers Association recently restarted the excavation of Uldaman, which is good, let's send more people over there to dig up that ruin.

   has everything you need in it.

and this. "

  The pirate took something out of his luggage and put it in front of Muradin's eyes. It was a Titan data reading device removed from somewhere in Valhalla, the shape of which was the same as a lamp.

  Golden, exudes a sense of sophistication unique to Titan creations.

   "Take this back, and when you get the important item, it can help you read the information inside. That thing will guide you to the birthplace of the dwarves, where you will know everything."

   "Can't you just say it directly?"

   Muradin said irritably:

   "Why are you still hiding?"

   "I can say it, but I don't want to. Who let you meddle in the internal affairs of the Proudmoore family? You made Daelin's knife, right? It's too good for you that I didn't kill you here.

   So stop complaining. "

   Black exhaled the ring of smoke and said to the dwarf:

   "And you won't believe it. There are some things that you can only understand if you see it with your own eyes. Also, remember to bring a few people with you when you go to the Land of Creation.

   Your ancient distant relatives are in a disparate war, and they desperately need your help. "

   "Earth Spirit?"

   Muradin asked suddenly, he said:

   "I just heard Odin call me that."

   "Yes, earth spirits, the predecessors of dwarves, noble creatures."

  Blake nodded and looked at Muradin who was scratching his head in a hurry. He Shi Shiran picked up the quill pen and the manuscript again, and said in the attitude of a scholar:

   "Now, go, explore new knowledge, and remember to share it with me. Oh, by the way, the forging of your hammer Sigmar has to hurry.

   You have also heard the warning that the demons are about to invade. If the hammer can be forged before the invasion, it will definitely make the dwarves shine in this war.

   Go.

   Go serve.

  Don't stay here, didn't you see that I'm still busy? "

   (end of this chapter)