Azeroth Trail of Light

Dick lowered his head. Of course, the hunter didn't tell him these things, but Dick, who is familiar with the development of history, naturally knows that the current Kel'Thuzad is actually near the royal city of Lordaeron, in a small town called Brill. Hiding in the city, but as soon as the influence of Arthas touches him, he will return to Andorhal soon.

The appearance of Kel'Thuzad, who has been missing for nearly a year, is actually just the first character to appear in the drama of the fall of Arthas and the destruction of Lordaeron. These little things know everything.

Dick was well aware of how dangerous it was to be targeted by the big shots behind the scenes, but that was the fun, wasn't it? What a refreshing taste to change the taste of history with your own hands! Seeing Alsace's movement, all the cells in Dick's body seemed to be singing, which made him feel a little buoyant.

Actually, His Royal Highness, the hunter revealed another piece of news before he died.

Dick closed his eyes, as if he was also shocked by the news, but in fact, he was just trying to hide the joy in his eyes.

explain!

Alsace was in a bad mood, so his tone became serious.

The hunter's sneaking into the Cult of the Cursed God went smoothly. He was only discovered because there was a traitor on our side! He betrayed the hunter and the interests of the empire!

boom!

Now that his expression changed drastically, it was Alsace's turn.

He stood up from the chair with a look of disbelief on his face. He stared at Dick, wanting to see if this guy was crazy. He dared to say such outrageous words as a commoner.

The inner court knights that the royal family has installed in every big city are known only to the city's chief executive. Since Dick said that the hunter was betrayed, it means that the chief executive of Stratholme has rebelled.

Yes, Your Majesty, Baron Rivendell, he has teamed up with the Cult of the Damned, the hunters, to be precise, near Zur Martha, they have organized a huge army of undead, including ghouls Monsters, and a terrifying war machine called Abomination!

Dick closed his eyes, and after finishing these words, Alsace pointed at Dick like a roaring lion and shouted,

Shut up! You commoner, how dare you insult a nobleman! If it weren't for the merits you have done for the empire, I should have killed you the first time you uttered a venomous lie head of!

Dick didn't speak, he was silent like a corpse, but Arthas became more and more agitated, and finally even drew out his own warhammer, which was blessed by his mentor, Paladin Uther Lightbringer Warhammer, wanting to teach Dick a lesson.

But he was stopped by Jaina who was also in panic. The two of them didn't know what to say. Alsace glared at Dick and slammed the door away. Jaina glanced at Dick with complicated eyes and opened the door. walked out.

The small room fell into silence again. A few minutes later, Dick stretched his arms and lay his body flat on the hard plank bed. While snoring comfortably, he murmured indistinctly,

Oh also... the show is about to begin.

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boom!

Alsace slammed his fist on the table angrily, and the flicked quill made an ugly mark on the luxurious letter paper, ruining the half-written letter His Royal Highness had just written, but the more he missed Dick If you do, you will be more angry.

But only Alsace knew that this anger was mixed with a bit of panic. The inner court knights were war orphans adopted by his father since childhood, and the royal family provided them with all expenses for living and studying. The inner court knights will never betray the royal family.

If those words were really said by the hunter to Dick, then the rebellion of Baron Rivendell is almost likely to be true.

But that was a nobleman! Even if he heard that a great mage was involved in the plague incident, Alsace would not be so terrified, but if the nobles participated in this matter, the nature would be different. Powerful nobles like Rivendell, although There is only one title of baron, but the area he can control even includes most of East Dalomere.

He can easily create an army of undead that can threaten the royal family's rule!

Yes, undead, after coming to Andorhal, Alsace deliberately went to see those plague-infected people who were isolated outside the walls of Andorhal, walking corpses, evil breath, no pain, only passive pursuit All living things, the undead army, are simply evil returned from hell!

Alsace tried to calm himself down, but the more he tried to calm down, the more Dick's words appeared in his mind. Finally, His Royal Highness kicked a chair irritably, and then he managed to calm down. The negativity radiated out.

Hoo... Farric!

Alsace yelled, and his fully armed guards standing at the door strode in, bowed and stood behind Alsace. Among them, Alsace's most trusted comrade-in-arms, he will try his best to complete whatever Alsace asks.

My lord, is there anything I can do?

Farric, I need you to personally take the best scouts to track down the whereabouts of the grain transported from Stratholme to Andorhal, but don't startle the snake, and let Marwyn go to Stratholme in makeup, I I want to get all the information about Baron Rivendell within half a month! Even his affairs with those ladies, I want to know!

Farric nodded silently, and left the temporary office vigorously.

Alsace looked at Farric who was leaving. He closed his eyes like a sleeping lion. No one knew what he was thinking, but what was certain was that His Majesty the Prince was in a terrible mood.

On the other side, in Jaina's room, the mage lady is playing with an exquisite and mysterious instrument, which looks like a strange mixture of a large crystal and a complex engineering gear.

Jaina fiddled with it for five minutes before it was completely done. She carefully placed the thing on the table and took off the short-handled staff at her waist. After charging the staff, she used the surging The tip of the staff of purple light lightly touched the surface of the large crystal.

The next moment, the complicated gears clicked, and after a while, a projection-like image appeared above this weird instrument.

It can be seen that an old man with white hair and white beard is busy with something on the other side of the unclear picture. Judging from the clothes of the old man, he should be a mage just like Jaina.

Master Tutor, good day!

Jaina greeted the old gentleman politely. Looking at her, this old gentleman is the leader of Dalaran mentioned before, Archmage Antonidas.

It's Jaina, is there any result about the plague?

Antonidas turned his head, his tone was very similar to those old men who dote on their younger generations, but if Dick was here, he would definitely be attracted by those bright eyes like born stars at the first sight, it is not like Eyes that humans can have.

Facing Antonidas' question, Jaina's face was a little nervous. She didn't answer directly, but asked seriously

Master Mentor, please tell me, is Senior Brother Kel'Thuzad really missing?

Antonidas' face with a smile froze immediately, he took a deep breath, and wrinkled a big Chuan on his old forehead,

Why are you asking this? Jaina, I remember your relationship with Kel'Thuzad, but it hasn't been very good.

I got some information. Some people said...that this plague was caused by Brother Kel'Thuzad and some rebellious mages! He also established a cult called the Cult of the Cursed God. Sir, do you think this is possible?

Jaina looked at Antonidas with very serious eyes. She expected to get the opposite opinion from Dick from the omnipotent mentor. Middle-aged people hardly ever spoke to her, but that was Jaina's first companion on the mage's path after all.

Antonidas was silent for a few minutes. He had quit smoking for nearly thirty years, and suddenly picked up a pipe from the table and put it near his mouth. He took a deep breath,

If it was someone else...then I can tell you, it's impossible! But if it's Kel'Thuzad...before he disappeared, he had been obsessed with studying the evil sorcerer's spells he got from the shadow council of orcs. I have repeatedly warned I told him, he promised me not to study it anymore, but two months later, he sold his family property, even gave up his position in the Council of Six, and disappeared from Dalaran...

Fu...

Antonidas exhaled several smoke rings, and suddenly said to Jaina,

Come back, Jaina, this matter is beyond your control. I will let Ronin take over this matter. If it is really Kel'Thuzad, then you are probably no longer his opponent.

No, I refuse! I will investigate further! Sir, goodbye!

Jaina, who has always been a good girl, became uncharacteristically tough this time. She reached out and turned off the instrument, looked out the window in some confusion, and then quickly thought of Dick's a little weird in the morning. complexion.

Gritting her silver teeth, the mage lady packed up her potions and scrolls, opened the door, and walked towards Dick's room.

On the other side, near the capital of Lordaeron, under the bright sunshine, a middle-aged man with a gloomy face directs the workers. He is preparing to harvest in the center of the farm. Weird tables and some mysterious instruments are built beside the busy construction site. , three iron pots big enough to accommodate a black bear were placed on the ground properly.

The person in charge of the farm, the chubby boss, was standing next to the middle-aged man winkingly, asking anxiously,

Mr. Kel'Thuzad, will these containers really allow my farm to have a good harvest this year?

The middle-aged man glanced at the farmer, showed a stiff smile, and pointed to the logo on his chest. It was a mage logo with stars and moons, which was the logo of Dalaran, the city of mages.

In the name of the power of magic, please believe me, Mr. Agamand, with these steamers, you only need to mix one-third of the magic powder I gave you every day, and those special grains. Water, boil it for an hour, I can guarantee that by June of this year, the output of your farm will definitely double.

The middle-aged man said to the Agamand Mill and the owner of the farm with a serious face,

This is the most advanced magic research success in Dalaran. It needs to be tested in the territory of Lordaeron. If you don't believe it, you can send someone to check out the other farms in Andorhal and Brill. All the farms have been using this steamer since this year.

Believe! Believe! How could I not believe in Master Mage?

Mr. Agamand took out a handkerchief and wiped his oily face. He looked expectantly at the steamer being assembled, and then took a peek at the expressionless middle-aged man, thinking to himself,

It's rare for these mages to be so generous that they gave me three steamers for free. Hey, no matter whether it's useful or not, let's cook it up tomorrow. It can be doubled by cooking for an hour a day? Then why don't I cook for a while?

Ten minutes later, Mr. Agamand smelled the magic powder that exudes a unique aroma. Although the green mist was a bit scary when it was boiled, this smell really made people feel comfortable. nice one! It really is a good thing!

He took a breath comfortably, turned his head and saw Kel'Thuzad sitting on the carriage, he hurriedly shouted,

Hey, Mister Kel'Thuzad, don't you want to stay for lunch? The bread of the Agamand Mill is well-known throughout the Tirisfal region!

Kel'Thuzad waved his hand towards Mr. Agamand,

No, no, no! Thank you for your hospitality, but I still have to go back to Andorhal. My favorite drama is about to start. I have been waiting for almost a year, and I can't wait any longer!

Looking at Kel'Thuzad who was going away, Mr. Agamand curled his lips in disdain. These mages are really stupid in reading, where can't they watch the theater? Can Andorhal be compared to Lordaeron's Royal Theater? Cut, redneck.

The farmer looked back at the farm laborers who were squatting next to the beating steamer, inhaling the aroma with a contented face, and suddenly became angry. He went up and kicked them.

Get out of here and go to work! I'm going to set up all three tables today, and the magic powder will be burned for an hour, no, three hours a day! If the harvest is really good this year, I will consider showing mercy and saving you One-fifth of the renters, now, go to work for me!

Character Profile: Arthas Menethil

lord - perfect

Humanity

Strength -200, Dexterity -180, Energy -800, Holy Power -850

Evaluation: This kind of data is meaningless for Arthas, because we never pay attention to him before becoming the Lich King, and after becoming the Lich King, the data is also meaningless, because it is so powerful that there is no need to tell.

(Thanks to book friend Oyasuminasai for reminding that Alsace is only a prince at present, so he should be called His Royal Highness instead of Your Majesty~~~Thank you~)