Azeroth Trail of Light

The tol'vir are the native inhabitants of Uldum. These guys are also flesh and blood, but their shape is more like a tiger with four feet and a tail, but with a human body, or a black cheetah.

These guys have gentle personalities. Although they are a bit vicious to ordinary people, they are easy to get along with. Of course, the premise is to respect their special living habits. The whereabouts of the tol'vir are all over Uldum, and there are a lot of them. They are scattered into three large tribes here, and the ruling area is almost demarcated according to the three mysterious obelisks.

The terrain of Uldum itself is also very interesting. Although most of the area here has been turned into a desert by the surface that was restarted tens of thousands of years ago, it is mixed with all the terrains of the entire Azeroth: swamps, waterfalls , dense forests, jungles, even reservoirs and lakes, and oases everywhere.

The reason for this ever-changing terrain style is because this was once the climate research center of the Titans. The Titans shaped various terrains here for experiments. After they left, they deliberately left behind guardians. Guard this magnificent land.

Speaking of this, the more sensitive brothers must understand, yes, the tol'vir are those guardians!

However, like other titan-forged, they experienced the mysterious flesh curse, changing from obsidian form to flesh and blood.

If you want to imagine what the tol'vir looked like before, you have to refer to Dick's follower Moam. The predecessors of these guys were the obsidian guardians, those obsidian guardians who have been trapped in the Qiraji empire, In fact, it was barely escaped.

After becoming flesh and blood creatures, the tol'vir did not forget their responsibilities like dwarves and humans. On the contrary, even if they were weak flesh and blood, they firmly guarded their responsibilities.

After the large hull of the **** docked on the coast of Uldum, the captain of the ship, Mr. Gibbs, personally held the red carpet and prepared to lay a luxurious spiral staircase, but was stopped by Dick.

The war in northern Xinjiang seemed to be a heavy responsibility on his shoulders, and there was no time for these vain rituals.

Gibbs, take me directly to the ruins of the Hall of Origin. I heard that Brian and Dr. Harrison are making good progress?

The paladin was still dressed in the hunting suit, but Captain Gibbs didn't dare to neglect in the slightest. He hurriedly replied,

The last time I returned to Tanaris, Prince Brian and Dr. Harrison had cleared out most of the temple buried in the wind and sand, but they couldn't get in! The place is weird, and from time to time There are monsters made of stone rushing out to stop our excavation, with all due respect, my lord, it doesn't look like a good place!

Hearing what Gibbs said, Dick froze for a moment, then shook his head,

Of course it's not a good place, Gibbs, forget it, take me there!

Dick was a little discouraged, and Gibbs naturally didn't dare to ask any more questions. The longer he stayed with Senxia, ​​the more Gibbs knew. In many cases, secrets are death, and if you know too much, you will definitely die up.

Soon, the Gilnean brought several gray desert camels that were still chewing grass. In the windy and sandy environment of Uldum, there was no better mount than this one.

The enthusiastic Gibbs also specially found a veil made of silk for Dick, but Dick declined. With the Naaru shield in hand, no amount of wind and sand could stop them from moving forward, but riding a camel , whether it was in the past or now, it is really a novel experience.

Just when Dick propped up the shield of holy light, wrapped Gibbs and others in it, and quickly moved towards the ruins of the Hall of Origin in the center of Uldum in the wind and sand, in another place, Senxia and others People are also busy, to be precise, they are running away!

The situation was even more dire than Senxia's guess. After realizing the pharaoh's disappearance, the entire Orsis tribe seemed to go crazy. All the soldiers were sent out, almost inch by inch in the desert of Uldum Looking for it, what's more terrible is that the Orsis tribe also contacted two other tribes, Neferset and Ramkahen, Pharaoh Phaoris of Ramkahen soon sent his younger brother, Prince Nathan joined the search with soldiers, while the warlike Neferset tribe refused to join.

For Senxia and others, this is undoubtedly a blessing in misfortune.

From last night to now, they have experienced 5 encounters. Even Darth was injured when he fought against the tall Tol'vir general. The pirates were even more scattered and fell into the vast desert. Guide, everyone knows the consequences of not having supplies.

Among this group of people, only Senxia and Nasha are still fighting, but the two of them can't protect these injured companions at all, so they can only flee towards the base camp of the Hall of Origin in embarrassment. The distance between the two places is not It's too far away, but the tol'vir bite very tightly, especially the desert coyote tamed by those animal trainers, it's like a dog's skin plaster, and it can't be shaken off at all.

Nasa, take Pharaoh and go first! I'll stop them! Go find reinforcements, let those scumbags come and help me!

Senxia retracted the vines that had spread from his fingers. Facing him, the three tol'vir warriors fell limply in the desert. Even if he didn't want to, Senxia had no choice but to kill. With a special physique, even if Nasha wants to deal with him, it will take a lot of effort, so the watchman weighed it for a few seconds before sneaking into the shadows with a heavy burden on his back.

In the desert behind her, Darth was also killing wildly, while Demetriel re-formed into a dragon shape, flying in the scorching sky, using dragon breath and dragon power to disperse the endless stream of pursuers.

The situation was very bad, so Nasha's speed was also very fast. After leaving the battlefield, she summoned her night saber, identified the direction a little, and quickly ran towards the location of the Hall of Origin.

When Nasha arrived at the ruins, Dick had just arrived here. He was talking to Dr. Harrison and the old dwarf Brian when he saw Nasha jumping out of Brian's shadow in a panic. She was also carrying a large cloth bag that was constantly struggling on her back.

Nasa? What's the matter?

Dick looked at the watchman leader in surprise, and then quickly noticed the blood stained on Nasha's cloak, his eyes immediately became serious,

Have you encountered a battle?

The watchman's reply was curt,

It's a scepter!

Dick understood, and then he shifted his gaze to the tol'vir who crawled out of the cloth bag in embarrassment,

Who is this?

Pharaoh of Orsis!

Nasha took out a box from the backpack on her back, put it on the table and opened it, the jeweled color made the eyes of Dr. Harrison and Brian shine, but the paladin raised his left hand, and on these beautifully shaped scepters caressed, finally shook his head,

No, the scepter of Orsis is not in it!

Afterwards, the paladin lowered his voice and said to the dwarf and Harrison, I have some personal matters to talk to this Mr. Pharaoh.

The old dwarf and the human archaeologist knew it. They walked out of the tent with the box full of exotic styles and the scepter in it. Nasha sat on the side and rested. This watchman is a trustworthy person, so Dick did not Chasing her away, he turned his head instead to Pharaoh Orsis, who was also looking at him.

The paladin cleared his throat, and said in the unskilled Titan language,

I know that the Orsis tribe has a mission since ancient times, and I'm here for it!

Hearing that this is an esoteric language even among the tol'vir, the ears of Pharaoh Orsis, who was extremely vigilant, immediately perked up. He looked at Dick in disbelief, and for a few seconds After the bell, he spoke, the pharaoh's voice was very magnetic,

But your behavior is terrible! Stranger, you are provoking the dignity of Orsis, and in this land, this is a serious crime!

Dick's eyes narrowed, and he stretched out his left hand, revealing his silver-white skin, and placed it in front of Pharaoh Orsis,

No, Pharaoh, you don't understand what it means for me to come here, you don't understand what my existence means to you, touch my hand, and I will show you what you want.

The tiger pharaoh with a golden mane on the opposite side looked at Dick suspiciously, but he still stretched out his hand and tapped Dick's palm with his paw. The next moment, the sensation of boiling and kneeling in his blood made him His whole body was shaken, and he couldn't help taking a few steps back. His mouth grew wide, his expression was full of shock, and he pointed at Dick.

You are

The paladin opened his mouth and smiled,

Understood? My Mr. Pharaoh, I am here for your mission, but I will not ask you to kneel down to me and hand over the scepter of Orsis to me. I promise to end your mission of tens of thousands of years , and open the door of eternal reincarnation, Uldum will no longer be a place isolated from the world, you will officially enter the stage of this world, instead of living like being kept in captivity!

Your Excellency the Pharaoh took a big mouthful of breaths several times. He was struggling. On the one hand, it was the mission from the Titans. That mission ran in their blood. Even after the curse of flesh and blood, these guardians of Uldum did not relax for a moment.

The royals of the three tribes of the tol'vir have carefully guarded this secret for thousands of years, and they have never let up.

But on the other hand, from the contact just now, Pharaoh Orsis already understood Dick's identity, the throbbing from the blood, and the perception passed down on the scroll, the information left by the fathers, Dick's identity has been confirmed.

The true guardian of the titans, the existence tol'vir should be loyal to.

But the curse of flesh and blood brought to Tol'vir not only the weakening of power, but also the liberation of spirit. No one wanted a guy who appeared out of nowhere to be his master, especially Pharaoh Orsis.

Probably seeing his hesitation, Dick accentuated his tone.

I will not ask you to surrender. You are free creatures. You have the right to choose your own destiny. I only want the Orsis scepter, which is what I deserve!

But you have to swear that you must not use the existence below the Hall of Origin to do any evil!

Pharaoh Orsis reached out his hand from the chest of his robe, took off a worn pendant, held it in his hand, his eyes gleamed with some kind of persistence,

The history we have inherited records the disaster tens of thousands of years ago, which turned the originally beautiful and rich Uldum into a desert. The power of the Hall of Origin cannot fall into the hands of the wicked. Even if you are the guardian, I will Need a guarantee! This is our mission!

Dick stretched out his hand and swore solemnly in Titanic,

In the name of Dick Bronzan, I swear that I will not use the Furnace of Origin to do any evil that threatens life on this planet and in this world, nor will I demand in any form that the tol'vir living in Uldum Submit to my rule, and in the name of the guardians, I will end their mission of ten thousand years and give them freedom! The stars and Titans will witness this oath!

When the words fell to the ground, a silver ray of light lit up on Dick's body, and finally he was absorbed into his body, like an invisible shackle wrapped around his soul. This surprised the paladin, who had never encountered such a situation before. , while Pharaoh Orsis calmly put the pendant in Dick's palm, and then said leisurely,

The oath of the guardian is powerful! Only your oath, my lord guardian, can make me completely relieved. This is the scepter of Orsis, which can produce with the three obelisks and the valley of origin. The artifact of induction is also the embodiment of our mission.

Pharaoh breathed a sigh of relief, and seemed to be completely relaxed. He looked at Nasha, shook his head, and asked Dick again,

So now, can I go, Mr. Guardian.

Dick said that the power of order was poured into the pendant in his hand, and a quaint scepter carved with stars and eagle sculptures jumped into his hand, and the orthodox Titan energy surged in his hand, and the light swept the The room is illuminated like a dream.

Both Pharaoh Orsis and Nasha watched this scene in surprise.

Go, Pharaoh, you are free!

Dick held the scepter in the palm of his hand, and the starlight was introverted. Hearing this, Pharaoh Tol'vir was taken aback for a moment, then bowed very respectfully, and finally walked out of the tent.

An hour later, Senxia and others returned safely, and even the captured pirates were sent back to the camp.

One promise, one race, set free.