Azeroth Trail of Light

Chapter 19

Under the leadership of the succubus lady Namara, Windsor walked through the spiraling stairs. The moment he walked into the ground, the hustle and bustle of the black iron bar was isolated from the floor. The old marshal was cautious. He clenched the dagger in his wrist, and the moment he turned his head, the succubus who was very exposed had disappeared in the passage.

“Well, secret assembly.”

The old marshal sneered, touched his aching abdomen, and strode into the darkness.

Two minutes later, a mahogany door appeared in front of him. Wen De Sole looked around, there was no secret door, no ambush, he was a little confused, but the soldier’s style still made him think for a few seconds. After the clock, he reached out and pushed the door open.

It was a quaintly decorated room, with weird artworks placed on the surrounding mahogany shelves, the flames of the fireplace were jumping, and the room was not big, so when the door was opened, Windsor had a panoramic view of it.

A high elf wearing a blue dress and beautiful orange hair is standing by the sofa holding his shoulders, holding a one-handed long sword with a green hilt in one hand, and a black-haired human sitting with his back facing him. On the sofa, opposite was the haze guy in the black robe, and Windsor had seen him.

The impression is vague, but it must be the eldest son of Duke Eberlock, who is said to have been missing for almost ten years. His left hand is holding a green scythe that is one person high, with a black handle, and a sharp curved blade. The back of the sickle forms a Open your mouth, revealing a skull full of teeth. On both sides of the skull, there are also carved small skulls.

Even a human veteran warrior like Windsor who knows nothing about spells can see the heavy green energy lingering around the sickle, filthy and deep, the old marshal turned his head, he felt that if he looked more, his soul would Was sucked in.

This is a magic weapon, no doubt!

And it seems that the eldest son of Duke Eberlock had some unfavorable encounters after his disappearance.

“Very few people can clearly see the end of their life decades ago.”

The young man with his back to him spoke, his voice was clear, and he sounded a special sense of strength. Accompanied by this voice, he stood up, and when he turned around, what was greeted by Windsor’s eyes was A face that looks very ordinary, square and square, looks nothing remarkable.

Only with those brown eyes, Wen De Sole saw the burning flame, the exhaustion after the hard fight, and the indomitable fighting spirit.

Without the quotation, the guy in the tuxedo in front of him, like him, is a veteran.

Dick is also observing this famous marshal. He is old. This is undoubtedly evident from his pale hair and slightly curved waist, but this old man still maintains the alertness that a soldier should have. , His left leg is placed behind his right leg, and his arms hang naturally on both sides of his body.

This slightly weird action allowed him to attack in an instant, and Dick had learned this from the veterans as early as when he entered the Silver Hand.

“I’m very curious, Mr. Windsor, since you know that you are likely to die in the hands of the black dragon, why do you take the initiative to come to this place? Is this a counterattack to fate?”

“No, young man!”

The old marshal’s eyes drooped, and his voice was very soft because of alertness, “If I am destined to die in the hands of the black dragon, I also hope that it is on the battlefield. When I can still lift the sword, I still have the strength to tear a piece of meat from it.”

“Fuck!”

Dick applauded, “Sure enough, if you are used to being a wolf, it will be difficult to become a sheep. It seems that my friend and I have made a wise decision to rescue you.”

“I’m curious, young man, who are you? Why do you want to save me? Now the entire Stormwind City can’t wait for me to die, so that I can use this news to please the idiot of Ms. Prestor and Boval.”

At the end of Wen De Sole’s speech, his tone was somewhat depressed, but seeing Dick’s faint friendliness, he threw the dagger in his hand to the empty corner on his left.

When the sheathed dagger was about to hit the corner of the wall, a hand in leather armor protruded from the air and held it firmly in his hand, and Demitil also stood out from the disguise.

Seeing this hand, Dick’s eyes lit up and admired again.

“I heard that some high-ranking fighters with extraordinary talents can perceive opponents hidden in the dark only by perception. You are the first I have ever seen! Marshal.”

Windsor threw his body into the soft sofa, reached out and picked up the wine glass by the table, and said nonchalantly,

“I have lived on the battlefield for more than 30 years, believe me, boy, it’s nothing.”

The veteran took a sip of wine and put his eyes on Dick, “This dress is not for you, we are a class of people, and armor is our best dress!”

Dick was stunned, then laughed blankly, he sat back on the sofa and cleared his throat.

“Well, Marshal, let me have a frank talk. I am Dick, the leader of Theramore’s Silver Dawn. I am here for the same purpose as you! Let me talk about those black dragons. I mean Naifa. Li’an, I don’t believe that he will personally catch you here because of a young dragon, so I’m curious how you angered the guy who is full of conspiracy and tricks.”

Windsor’s eyes turned to Kanrezad, who was closing his eyes and meditation, and was communicating with the newly acquired weapon. The Paladin waved his hand.

“Don’t worry, this guy doesn’t look credible, but now he belongs to us.”

“Ok!”

Wen De Sole groaned and said, “The young dragon was just an accident. The soldiers of the Morgan Corps and I saw it flew from the Blackrock Tower to the Redridge Mountain at dusk. We attacked it. That idiot was obviously too confident in his own power, but when the soldiers were grilling dragon meat happily, I found a letter in his paw!”

“letter?”

The Paladin’s long-term memory is awakened. If he remembers correctly, the initial starting point of the epic mission related to Windsor in the game seems to be a letter?

“Yes, an encrypted letter!”

Windsor’s serious face looked a lot dim in the light of the fireplace fire. He took a sip of wine and wiped his mouth.

“Writing in dragon language, and the cover of shadow magic, I can’t read the letter, but I hid it, and then that night, a huge black dragon at least 70 meters long took the dragons and attacked Morgan’s sentry post. , I went back to Redridge Mountain that night and sent the head of the black dragon back to the kingdom. When I came back on the third day, I found that Morgan’s sentry had been occupied by the Black Iron dwarves. You all know what happened afterwards. ”

“Where is that letter?”

Liadrin asked.

“Taken by the Dark Iron dwarves!”

Windsor regretfully touched his right hand, “Solomon, the mayor of Lakeside Town of Redridge Mountain, is from the Boval side. Out of suspicion, I did not hand the letter to him, but when I got from the dwarf prison When Li woke up, my armor and my sword were all flying away, and the letter disappeared.”

“Then there is still a chance.”

Kanrezad opened his eyes, his green eyes were somewhat frightening. While gently stroking the hilt of the sickle, he said, “The black iron dwarves belong to the Balrog, and the relationship between the black dragon and them is very poor. If it is a dwarf Once you get the letter, the black dragon won’t even want to get it.”

“So, the question actually turned back to the dwarf side!”

Dick rubbed his forehead with a headache, “Can you figure out where the letter is?”

The warlock shook his head, “You look at us too high, Dick, the palace of the Dark Iron Emperor, it’s not easy to get in. In fact, if your relationship with Ravenholdt is not that bad, they would be easy. They can get that letter for you, as long as you can afford the commission, in their eyes, there are almost no secrets in this world.”

The Paladin rolled his eyes, but when his eyes turned to Windsor, Dick’s head hurt again, because he knew who the mastermind of everything was and what the conspiracy was, but he didn’t think Windsor. I would believe him, but he still decided to test it out. If he could persuade the veteran here, everything would be solved.

“Your Excellency Marshal, I met the Duke of Bourval a year ago. With all due respect, in my impression, that is a very wise gentleman. With his help, His Majesty Varian should not let the Stormwind Is the situation worsening so badly? Is there something that I don’t know about happened?”

Windsor snorted coldly when he heard Dick’s words.

“A year ago, Bolvar would not allow this country to rot, but since the appearance of the Count Catalina from Lordaeron, the idiot of Bolvar was fascinated by beauty. I never knew it. , He can be so terrible when he is stupid!”

As he said, all the anger of the old marshal was drawn out. He stood up, waved his hands excitedly, and screamed.

“And Varian! How wise that kid was back then! I thought he would govern this country well like his father, King Ryan, and he did that too. When he and Tiffin were married, When Little Anduin was born, my God, at that time I thought the country I had guarded my whole life would be thriving soon! But just 5 years ago, because the stupid aristocrats owed their wages, the stonemason brothers set off Hui’s rebellion, poor Tiffin died in that riot.”

Windsor’s voice fell low, and the old marshal was very sad.

“Tiffyin is a good boy, a perfect wife and queen. After her death, Varian was like a different person, drunk himself all day long, like a lowly alcoholic, not a heroic drunkard. King! I know it’s not to blame him, but he has his responsibility, and he abandoned his responsibility like a coward, Bovar reluctantly reorganized the noble council, but that woman! That **** woman, that surname The woman of Prestor, her appearance ruined everything!”

“Katerina Prestor?”

Dick’s eyes narrowed, “With all due respect, Marshal, don’t you think she appeared at a coincidental time? After she appeared, a black dragon appeared in Stormwind Kingdom. After she appeared, Stormwind City became It’s messed up, maybe you don’t know, there are a lot of evil magic that can easily cover up the original face of those bad guys…”

Windsor looked back at Dick and shook his head regretfully.

“I know what you want to say, young man, but unfortunately, I once invited the archbishop of the Cathedral of Illumination, the disciple of Faor, and the prestigious archbishop, His Excellency Benedictus, to verify the identity of Catalina. , There is no doubt that she is a real human, and there is no trace of being invaded by dark magic.”

Windsor’s words blocked Dick’s next words.

What should he say?

Do you want to tell the old marshal that the one who almost helped Varian Wrynn rebuild Stormwind City in one hand, is equivalent to the “living saint” in the southern part of the Eastern Continent, the light that Uther called the “saint” Bishop of the Cathedral, under the crown of Benedictus is the second figure of Twilight’s Hammer, who claims to be the black hand of the Twilight Prophet?

Dick believed that if he dared to say that, the believer of the Holy Light in front of him would definitely hit him with a punch.

But the problem is, if you find a black hand to verify another black hand, isn’t this in itself a bullshit?

The topic entered a dead alley again.

A few minutes later, the Paladin anxiously held the green leaf-shaped pendant on his chest and said to Liadrin,

“My dear, summon the knights, when I come back, we will leave here!”

“What are you going to do? Young man.”

Wen De Sole asked curiously, Dick took the tomahawk he wrapped up from Liadrin with a look of misfortune.

“Go and bring back the unpleasant princess with bronze beard, and then take you home!”