Azeroth Trail of Light

When Kel'Thuzad walked out of the light of the teleportation technique, the entire magic commercial street was turned into ruins. The brutality of the battle shocked the academic mage greatly.

He saw the battle mages shuttling in the sky, including his mentor Antonidas. The kind old mage was like an angry Thor at the moment. Every time he waved his arm, a squad of orcs would be burned or Surrounded by yellow time magic.

But that has nothing to do with Kel'Thuzad.

He didn't even want to keep his eyes on the battlefield for even a second. The effect of the owl potion was very good, and the surrounding darkness was like daylight in his eyes. Soon, Kel'Thuzad turned into a street and saw the familiar The figure, and the dagger that was about to stab down.

An unbearable anger rose from Kel'Thuzad's heart. It was an anger he had never experienced in his more than 20 years of life. He felt that his mind was being burned, so every voice became sharp An angry roar came out of Kel'Thuzad's mouth.

Give me... get out!

boom!

He didn't skimp on magic power, didn't control the output frequency, and didn't think about optimizing the output of magic power. It was just dominated by anger. A group of purple energy clusters that were at least three times larger than ordinary arcane impact hit the ground at an extremely fast speed. It touched the terrified assassin's chest, and in just a short moment, he flew out and landed in five different places.

During that roar, Miss Bigworth, who was waiting to die with her eyes closed, opened her eyes suddenly, and then felt that her frail body was embraced by a very thin body, and then a levitation technique was used to support her. On her body, the wave of teleportation immediately lit up around the two of them.

A hard smile appeared on the girl's miserable face,

Cough cough...cough, you are still here.

Don't talk, I'll take you to my place, there are a lot of potions there, everything will be fine.

Kel'Thuzad looked at the bruises on Miss Bigworth's arms and face, feeling sad, but she will recover soon, as long as she can return to her mage tower, this brave girl will be fine of.

It is true that academic mages are not very good at fighting, but in terms of casting speed and proficiency, battle mages are no match for these research madmen. This can be seen from Kel'Thuzad's spell, which requires 27 scales of teleportation , he completed it in only 14 scales.

This is simply impossible.

But at the moment when the white light of the teleportation technique, representing hope, came on, a howling rune sword precisely slashed at the magic node of the teleportation technique, and the rune sword shining with green light easily destroyed this With the stability of the spell, the restrained energy exploded in an instant.

Kel'Thuzad's complexion changed drastically, and he turned around immediately, and rolled to the side hugging Miss Bigworth who was floating beside him.

boom!

The rampaging space magic expanded wantonly in place, and soon formed a terrifying black hole-like light, sucking everything around it into it, then crushing it, and finally dissipating into nothing.

Only then did Kel'Thuzad have time to look back at the sneak attacker.

It was an orc in thick black armor, holding the green rune greatsword in his hand, and behind him, there were exactly 6 other guys who were exactly the same!

Kel'Thuzad had noticed these weird orcs before, but now, as these guys approached silently, the cold air in the darkness became more and more intense, and there was also a shadow force that made Kel'Thuzad cringe. Obviously, This confirmed Kel'Thuzad's guess.

They are not living beings!

boom!

A silent fireball was thrown from Kel'Thuzad's hand, but the death knight walking in front of him didn't dodge at all, and let the fireball hit him, a layer of green light flashed away. The fireball technique that blasted down a wall did not cause any injuries to this weird orc.

No wonder they were able to break through Dalaran's city barrier, this hand magic resistance is enough to cause headaches for most mages.

But for Kel'Thuzad, this is not enough, even if he is just an academic who is proficient in research, it does not mean that he has no fighting power.

Kel'Thuzad held the two scrolls in his hand, tore them apart, and threw them towards the orcs. After the scrolls landed, magical energy surged, and two battle golems made of steel appeared in Kel'Thuzad and Among those orcs, huge bodies blocked their progress.

This is the product of Kel'Thuzad's research on engineering in his spare time. It's a rough puppet, but it's perfect for buying time. The moment the puppet appeared, Kel'Thuzad began to recite spells, but for the first time in This kind of life-threatening spellcasting, he who has always been calm, unexpectedly stumbled three times in a row, making the first spellcasting fail.

In front, the six orcs had already dismantled one puppet and were dealing with another.

The young sorcerer's heart began to beat violently, and at this moment, the tired sorcerer's apprentice hugged him from behind, with a hint of fresh hair fragrance, and that weak but gentle voice,

Take it easy, big shot, you can do it!

But if I fail, we'll die...

Kel'Thuzad couldn't help but say these dejected words while re-condensing his magic power, but the next moment, a gentle kiss was placed on his face, firm and full of hope.

I will be with you, no matter where you go...even if you die.

call…

In this dark alley, the surrounding magic fluctuations and the dazzling light almost rendered this place into a killing field. The mages began to shift their positions, and what's worse, there was also a flash of fire inside the city , where it seems to be raided.

But all of this has nothing to do with Kel'Thuzad.

He had to protect the woman behind him, even though the two had known each other for less than a day, so what?

It was the first time in his life that he had sworn to protect something, and where there was courage, panic would always run away screaming.

This time, Kel'Thuzad's voice didn't tremble any more, and there was no gap again. Even when those weird orcs smashed the last golem and strode towards him, he didn't panic at all. .

The calculation instinct originated from the researcher is beating in his eyes, 10 meters, 3 seconds, enough!

The wildly fluctuating magic elements were active around him like dancing elves, and those orcs also sensed the danger, so they sped up their speed, but Kel'Thuzad's instinct as a mage made him never forget to give Arranged on the body magic shield.

So when the first three swords fell, Kel'Thuzad didn't panic at all, and was still casting spells. It wasn't until the remaining orcs raised their weapons that Kel'Thuzad showed a trace of sweat on his forehead, bet!

He is betting!

boom!

With a round of combos, the magic shield shattered, and the magic that had been prepared for a long time reached the last scale, but the weapons of those orcs had already been raised, and then Kel'Thuzad felt the hand around his waist withdraw, and then the white Shadow stood in front of him. With all her strength, she held back the severed rune sword.

No!!!!

At this moment, amidst Kel'Thuzad's heart-piercing screams, the crimson flame dragon opened its mouth behind him, and then filled the entire street, even igniting the already extinguished battlefield in the north of the city. The flame storm, the flames are as fierce as the magic fire spewing from the crack of hell.

At this moment, even a tenth of Dalaran was directly ignited.

Antonidas, who was bombarding the orc army in the sky, immediately noticed the giant dragon's breath ejected from the ruins of the magic commercial street. The flames rushed forward along the surrounding streets, and then devoured them. Everything in his body was swallowed up, and the line of defense that the orcs had struggled to set up there was completely swallowed up by this unexpected blow.

good!

The old mage couldn't help but yelled, and shouted to the great mages around him,

That gap, see? Send all the battle mages up there! Get these damned greenskins out of Dalaran!

The dragon's breath, which drained all magic from Kel'Thuzad, opened up the hope of victory for the stagnant mages, but... it had nothing to do with him.

Accompanied by the shattered light of the teleportation technique, the embarrassed Kel'Thuzad rolled Miss Bigworth, who was covered in blood, onto the ground of the Mage Tower. He was also extremely weak, but he held Miss Bigworth in his arms with difficulty. Then he staggered into his laboratory, frantically looking for the bottles and jars that he usually regarded as treasures.

Bang, bang!

The precious potions were thrown to the ground by Kel'Thuzad's waving arms, and liquids of various colors flowed across the luxurious floor stalls, but all potions and scrolls with healing effects were held by Kel'Thuzad in his arms , and then rushed back to Miss Bigworth's side. Those potions were twisted away by the mage, and countless amounts were applied to the girl's wounds, and the light from those scrolls kept shining on her body.

In order to help Kel'Thuzad escape that fatal blow, Miss Bigglesworth's chest was cut with a wound that almost severed her body. In fact, anyone with a little experience in healing knows...it's hopeless.

But Kel'Thuzad, as if he didn't know how tired he was, frantically twisted open those bottles, constantly concocting and smearing, his body trembled, he felt Bigworth's weakness, he felt the coldness, I felt life flowing from the body in front of me.

No no no no!

Please, please, no! No!

The young mage tremblingly unscrewed the last bottle, and then his arm slumped down. At this moment, his heart was full of resentment. If it weren't for those old-fashioned old mages who didn't allow him to make those taboo bottles privately, but he could drink them at any time. Potion to save a life, if he can be less nervous, if...

But now...it's too late.

Tears fell from Kel'Thuzad's eyes, he didn't even dare to touch Bigworth's arm, he was afraid of feeling the coldness that pierced his heart, but the next moment, a pair of weak hands touched him He raised his head and looked at the girl in front of him who was still smiling under such circumstances with tears in his eyes.

Kersu... Jia... De, am I... am I ugly...

No, there's nothing more beautiful than you, nothing, please, please don't leave me!

All the words that were held back in my heart were said at this moment, and a smile appeared on Miss Bigworth's pale face.

Ahem, then you...why...why didn't you look at me before, when we...we were drinking.

Please, stop talking, I will take you to the doctor, to the mentor, Master Antonidas is proficient in time magic, he can save you!

Kel'Thuzad stood up with difficulty, hugged Bigworth's body, and muttered,

Yes, he can save you...he must save you...I'll take you right away!

boom

As soon as his weak body hugged the girl, Kel'Thuzad's legs went limp, and the two of them rolled to the ground again. Bigworth groaned in pain, which frightened Kel'Thuzad, and he hurriedly got off the ground. Crawling over, she clenched Bigglesworth's icy hands. The girl looked at him, her eyes were filled with tears, and there was also nostalgia, nostalgia for life, nostalgia for Kel'Thuzad, the man who had just broken into her heart.

I'm dying...Kel'Thuzad, before I die, meeting you...isn't too bad.

Don't say such things, I will find a way to save you, I will, I swear!

Ah, I remember the scene where we met, that gold coin, let me see...

Kel'Thuzad hurriedly rummaged through his body, and finally handed the gold coin to Bigglesworth with trembling, blood-stained hands. The girl put it in front of her eyes with her last strength. It was an ordinary gold coin , but there was a sentence written on it with photo magic, a sentence that once made her smile bitterly.

Ah, sometimes, I just wish someone would give me a warm, warm hug.

It was engraved by Kel'Thuzad, representing the loneliness of the man in front of her who was crying for her. Unfortunately, she had no chance to enter his world again.

it's a pity…

Give me a warm hug, Kel'Thuzad.

Miss Bigworth's sanity became a little blurred, and she said softly, It's so cold, give me a hug, okay?

Kel'Thuzad sobbed, opened his hands, and gently hugged Miss Bigworth in his arms. This was the first time he took the initiative to hug someone, and maybe... the last time.

I really want... I really want to be your assistant mage... But I don't have a chance. Live well, Kel'Thuzad. I will bless you in heaven. I'm sorry... I haven't told you... I like it... I like it...

boom

The hand holding the gold coin slumped down on the blood-soaked floor, and Kel'Thuzad's body froze. At this moment, this cruel world snatched his most precious thing from his arms.

ah!!!!

The desolate, heart-piercing sound, like the roar from the abyss, spread throughout the chaotic Dalaran, becoming the most tragic footnote of this sad night.

A month later, by the fountain of Dalaran, which was almost rebuilt, a man wrapped himself in a thick black robe sat blankly by the fountain. He had been sitting here for 7 days, sleepless 7 days.

His beard is stubble, his eyes are dull and bloodshot, and his whole body exudes an evil spirit that no strangers can enter. Even Antonidas and Jaina couldn't get close to him. Seven days ago, in Big Worth In front of the lady's tombstone, he almost killed Luo Ning who came to express his condolences. This is the high-level executive in Dalaran. It was the first time he knew that Kel'Thuzad, an academic researcher, possessed such powerful combat skills.

Since then, no one dared to approach Kel'Thuzad, so he could only sit here, silent like a stone statue.

Meow!

A shrill meow brought Kel'Thuzad back to his senses. He turned his head. The black and white kitten was the one when he met Bigworth. Its tail was trampled by an irritable mage. The kitten's eyes were full of panic and pain.

stop!

Kel'Thuzad let out a hoarse roar, startling the passers-by around, and then they saw Kel'Thuzad staggering towards the violent mage with the staff of the Archmage. Looking down at him, in the cold eyes, it was as indifferent as looking at an inanimate object.

The irritable mage was taken aback. He looked at Kel'Thuzad, who was exuding a murderous aura all over his body, with some trepidation. The battle with Rhonin shocked the whole of Dalaran. Right now, no one dares to provoke this evil star.

Apologize!

What?

Kel'Thuzad looked at the mage, pointed to the kitten under his feet, I ask you to apologize!

The mage, feeling insulted, stared at Kel'Thuzad,

You asked me to apologize to a cat? Are you crazy?

Kel'Thuzad's left hand surged with red magic light, and he stared at the terrified mage in front of him,

One last time, sorry!

Yes...sorry!

The irritable mage threw down an apology in panic, turned around and fled.

Kel'Thuzad didn't care about the eyes of the people around him at all. He dispelled his magic, squatted on the ground, and stroked the kitten in front of him with a kind of creepy tenderness. The kitten seemed to recognize the mage , it was not afraid of him, and was finally hugged in his arms obediently.

Although the kitten was dirty and looked uncute due to long-term wandering, Kel'Thuzad didn't care. He put the staff aside and held the kitten up with both hands, still showing a kind of hoarse magnetic voice, he said to the kitten,

Ah, look, a little cutie, do you have a name?

Meow~

Oh, I guess you haven't. It's okay. You can follow me from now on. May I call you Miss Bigworth?

Meow~

Oh, I was wrong, I was wrong, you are a little gentleman, then call you Mr. Bigworth!

After finishing speaking, Kel'Thuzad put the black and white kitten on his shoulders. He stretched his body comfortably under the weird eyes of everyone, picked up his staff of the archmage, turned his head and said to the kitten,

Mr. Bigworth, let's go, let's go home.

These people who can't laugh are annoying, right? You see, I hate this city too, but before that, we have to do something, like your mistress, I have to get her back, that The girl thought I couldn't find her if she went to heaven, so naughty, isn't she? I'll find her... It's a promise, a promise, you understand?

Meow~meow~

Kel'Thuzad laughed and walked forward, but after taking two steps, he seemed to remember something again. He shook his head, took out a gold coin from his pocket, put it on his lips and kissed it, then threw it into the into the magic fountain in Dalaran, turn around, and leave.

No more nostalgia.

The gold coin rolled in the water, with words engraved on both sides,

One side reads Ah, sometimes, I just wish someone would give me a warm, warm hug.

That was the voice of Kel'Thuzad before.

The other side reads Bigworth, my love, I'll find you, I swear.

On this side, this is the promise of the current Kel'Thuzad.

Under the icy sun, a lonely mage died.

Under the icy sunshine, a cat-crazed mage was reborn... His story may have just begun.

(As a side story, the story borrows the story of Talon? Happy Holidays! The next story is about Tirion Fordring, love and family, so stay tuned.)