The Search for the Lost Life

The most dangerous place in the Land of Ghosts, the end of the scar of death - Dysome.

It is darker than other places in Ghostland, filled with ominous yellow-green mist, and from time to time, a boiling cauldron can be seen boiling this liquid that can infect animals with disease and corruption.

Undead, who are not affected by these effects, roam and patrol inside.

The Banshee Wailer with mana and mental attack, the spider centurion who walks on six legs, the elusive Eye of Dar'Khan conveys the detected information to the leader at any time, and the psychic of Dysome is constantly calling Transport the skeleton to Scar of Death.

As for the leader of the Scourge in Daythom, Darkan Drahir, is located in the deepest part of the Tower of the Damned in the center of Daythom.

"Sure enough, there will always be some guys in every race who are tempted to choose to betray." Whispering followed Mobai and walked south along the scar of death, and dealt with the skeletons and ghouls who were attracted by anger. These two days are frequent The missions and battles brought the experience level and even the proficiency of the skills of the two to a new level.

Therefore, Whisper still has the mood to feel the real history he heard the night before in this situation.

The protagonist of history is exactly what they are going to kill now—Darkan Drathil, who used to be a high elf in the Kingdom of Quel'Thalas, and was even the lord of the Silvermoon Council, Almost second only to the king, and tied with several other lords.

Unfortunately, he was obsessed with depraved dark magic, crazily thirsting for these dark powers, and was lured by the Lich King Arthas to join his Scourge Legion, and then completely betrayed his people when Alsace attacked Silvermoon City, causing Most of the high elves died in the war, and the most important Sunwell was polluted.

"At least, when he was alive, he was an amazing person." Mo Bai responded with a murmur, but he was a little worried.

After Darkan joined the Scourge, he once led a Scourge team to successfully search for and capture the human girl Anveena, who was incarnated by the core energy of the Sunwell, and then came to Quel'Thalas alone to capture the then Ranger General Sylvanas alive. ·Windrunner, and repeatedly repelled the ranger troops headed by Lor'themar Theron—now the blood elf regent—under the siege of the Silvermoon Ranger troops, Paladin Jolord, and two blue dragons still beat them.

What an outstanding record.

People have to admit that although Darkan is a despicable traitor, he is also a genius, a terrible genius.

"Don't worry too much. After all, that Darkan is already dead. He was killed by the eruption of the small universe incarnated by the Sunwell. Even if he is revived later, since he is a level 22 elite task, it will not be too difficult to solve."

Looking at Mobai, Whisper uses the data provided by the game to convince her.

Mobai took a look and murmured, but didn't express whether he was worried, but just patted the little guy in his arms: "Little egg, I'm going to let go."

Xiaodan is already awake now, but she always looks lazy, and rarely likes to open her big eyes and cling to Mobai and act coquettishly as she did before the strange sleep.

If Mobai puts it on the bed, it can sit by itself as if dozing off or in a trance.

The only thing that doesn't match the current state is its sudden large appetite.

Fortunately, it is not picky about food. In addition to making a pile of spiced bread for it every day, there is also the lynx meat that was not infected by the disease and brought back from Eversong Forest.

Waking up from his drowsiness by Mobai, Xiaodan was dazed for a while before flapping his wings and flying up, and after flying a few times in the air, he landed on Mobai's shoulders again.

This time Mobai didn't stop him, Xiaodan wouldn't sleep if he stopped here, and would fly obediently when he needed to fight.

"Moa, moa~" stopped on his shoulders, Xiaodan rubbed his little head against Mobai's cheeks, and the voice in his mouth was slightly different.

Not long after, the two arrived at the entrance of Daysome.

There are four fierce skeletons guarding the door.

The distance between the skeletons is a bit close, and when one is attracted, it is likely to attract the remaining three.

Before Whispering said anything, Mo Bai stretched out his hand and pinched a claw towards the second from the left. The fierce bone skeleton was caught in the air, and Mo Baixu grabbed the neck and smashed it to the ground.

Before the skeleton could recover from the sudden shock, Whispering's dagger and Mobai's ax had already chopped down.

With such a gap in the distance, the single skeleton naturally ended its second life without any resistance, and the remaining two did not escape the same fate.

After looking at the city walls and the dilapidated and decayed gates that had been blackened by the plague gas, the two walked into the range of Dysome.

After walking a few steps, the two saw a giant spider centurion nearly twice as tall as them walking by.

It has a spider's abdomen and six legs, but its upper body and head are a kind of undead in the shape of a human, and its back is covered with a hard carapace with purple fur.

The spider centurion also noticed the two of them, screaming and rushing towards them, and it came with a sticky white spider web sprayed by it, Mobai escaped one step ahead of time, but Whispering failed to dodge in time Open, stuck to the ground by the spider web, almost unable to move at all.

Seeing the spider centurion rushing towards him, Twitter couldn't believe that if he came here alone, he must have been buried in its mouth.

Fortunately, there is Mobai, although he has a hard carapace, but in the eyes of Mobai who is good at finding weaknesses, he can't stop anything.The seam between the soft belly and the carapace is the most suitable place to attack. Whispering watched Mobai hit the weak point with two crimson crit damage, the spider monster fell to the ground, and the spider web dissipated into the air when the time came middle.

"The monsters here are very dense." Mobai reminded this sentence, and quickly entered the battle again. The banshee weeper who was also wandering nearby, said with a scream that made people feel pain in both ears. Spells hit them.

As melee fighters, Whispering and Mobai certainly couldn't keep a distance from the Wailer and use magic to bombard them. They could only choose to run to its melee range and kill them quickly.

Fortunately, although there are many monsters here, there are mainly only a few types. Soon the two mastered the rhythm of the battle, and walked to the center of Dysome according to the instructions of the map.

"Invasion——" Killing a Daisom acolyte who summoned a fierce skeleton, the murmur of relaxing his arm suddenly heard a slight sigh-like sound.

I hurriedly followed the sound and looked over there, and saw a strange creature that looked like black mist but had a pair of bright and sharp eyes, making a movement like taking a deep breath and shouting.

"Mobai, kill quickly—" Whispering felt that the situation was not good, and hurriedly wanted to ask Mobai to try to find a way to shut his mouth, but it was too late.

At the very moment, there was a voice with a faint blue light behind the black monster, a sharp hand raised the knife and dropped, the black monster dissipated, whispering only in time to see that it was called the Eye of Darkan.Obviously, it was a monster that belonged to monitoring and alerting.

In the open space ahead, only the strange blue figure remained, not like a companion, but even less like an enemy.

"May I ask who you are?" Finally, Whispering stepped forward to ask, and he could vaguely see that the blue figure looked like an elf.

However, the elf shadow only looked at Mobai all the time, and finally moved after the murmured inquiry, and floated close to Mobai to salute: "Hello, I am an apprentice serving the sisters of Windwalker."

Windrunner?Mobai probably thought of something, took out the necklace he picked up in the Tower of the Windrunner from his bag, and gave it to Sylvanas Windrunner.

Seeing the necklace, the figure of the elf seemed to be clearer. Looking at the necklace, she sighed: "Yes, this is the necklace that the lord gave to the general. The necklace that the lord carefully selected..." After a pause, her voice seemed melancholy Many, "However, the lord never came back after participating in the expeditionary force, but the general... suffered such a cruel fate."

The elf started to cry when he said that, a drop of cyan liquid fell on the blue gemstone in the center of the necklace, and the gemstone flashed a gleam of light, moving as if alive.

And Mobai, who never interrupted the elf's remembrance, glanced at the necklace and then looked up, and saw that the elf was already looking at him.

"Mobai Lost, I have been following you for several days, starting from the Tower of the Windrunner." As if calming down, the elf's voice calmed down a lot, "Please forgive my weakness, but this is a I can't entrust other people's affairs at will."

Whispering, who was watching like an outsider, was not dissatisfied with being excluded at all, but was very excited.

Is this the so-called hidden mission? It turns out that World of Warcraft also has this kind of mission? !

Even though it had nothing to do with whispering, he was still excited for being able to watch.

As for the person involved, Mobai, he was much calmer, he just nodded: "What's the matter?"

"Yes, I know you will bring this necklace to the general, who you call the Queen of the Forsaken, Sylvanas Windrunner." The elf opened his mouth, and his figure seemed to become clearer. Given her figure, she couldn't be a night elf, so considering that she called Sylvanas a general, she should be a high elf, "Please tell her that she has not been forgotten."

"What if she asks?" Mobai frowned slightly. She didn't understand the current personality of the windrunner, but as a person who is high above and named himself and his people the Forgotten, such a sentence what will bring

After a pause, the elf showed a smile: "I was negligent, then, please forget my previous request, I only hope that you can take me, I know you will go to Draenor, the place where the lord lost his trace, take me with you. Let me find her."

"I can't guarantee it." Mobai's face was troubled, how could she go with a ghost?Guaranteed to find a person who disappeared for thousands of years?What's more, according to the people in Taquilin, Alleria Windrunner disappeared in the countless cracks in time and space in Draenor. What can she do? "I don't even know how I can find it."

"As long as you bring me to Draenor, as long as the space is still open, I can find the lord." The elf didn't do anything because of Mobai's refusal. Instead, he explained with a smile, "It's just that I can only It exists as a dead thing that cannot move, so I can only turn to you for help."

As if to verify the elf's words, her figure suddenly changed from clear to unstable, as if it could turn into mist and dissipate at any time.

"Just to bring you to Draenor..." Mo Bai finally nodded as he held the necklace in his hand that had become hot as if it had been induced.

"Thank you." The elf's smile finally became bright and relieved, and in the next second it turned into mist and condensed in Mobai's palm holding the necklace, turning into another necklace that was almost exactly the same.

The only difference is that the gemstone in the center of the necklace is blue, just like the elf who talked to Mobai before.

"God, Mobai, look for the high elves who disappeared in the time-space rift!" Whispering finally waited until the end of this conversation, looking at Mobai excitedly, "Time-space rift, time-space rift, yes, maybe our way back is in the there!"

For the whispered excitement, Mobai really didn't have any special feelings.

Up to now, she has not been able to retrieve her memory, although her intuition tells herself that she is indeed the same existence as Whispering, but Mobai still does not have that kind of real feeling.

"Moa?" Seeing Mobai lost in thought, Xiao Dan landed on her shoulder and stretched out his little paws to scratch Mobai's face, tilting his head and asking.

Mobai stretched out his fingers to tease it, put away the two necklaces with the other hand, whispered a word and went back to the middle: "The elf said just now, the monster before is the Eye of Darkan, next time pay attention to the eye of Darkan. Kill it before the second alarm, or all Daysome will know that there are two intruders here."

"..." The excited murmur quickly calmed down like being poured with a pot of cold water.

But before they murmured anything, they suddenly felt a chilly breath soaking through them, and looked in that direction vigilantly, and found that there seemed to be some changes in the Tower of Cursing that could be vaguely seen there.

"Hehehe, ignorant and ignorant intruder, my eyes, I saw it." A gloomy voice that seemed to come from hell sounded, and it enveloped their bodies as if it was invisible to the ears of the two.

Soon, they saw a figure in a black tattered robe appearing in the front of the Tower of the Cursed. The whole person was huddled in the robe, but people could feel the cold gaze from under the thick hood.

Both eyes were drawn to it, and without even needing to look at the data, they immediately thought of its name—Dar'kan Drathir, the once high elf but now undead Lord of Dysome.

"Dark magic is always so mysterious and powerful." Darkan took a step towards the two, and the voice continued to speak.

Mobai frowned slightly, and suddenly swung his sword vigorously to move his steps, while reminding Whispering: "Whispering, don't stop moving!"

Despite her best efforts, her movements seemed frozen and she had difficulty moving.

As for Whispering, after hearing Mo Bai's reminder, he wanted to move, but found that he was unknowingly entwined by something he couldn't see, and he couldn't even make any movement.

"Hahahahahaha." Darkan's voice was a little higher, less gloomy but more crazy, "I am the greatest dark magician, you little blood elf is still trying to break free from my spells ?!"

After finishing speaking, Darkan pointed to Mobai's figure and began to recite incomprehensible spells. Mobai felt that his body was getting heavier and heavier, and Darkan's off-white fingers exposed from under the black robe seemed to be able to pierce the soul. .

Are you going to die?Not long after, Mobai felt that even thinking was sluggish and difficult, and summoned creatures that did not belong to this world began to appear around her. Facing these demons, she swung her sword hard, and finally killed one, but more appeared.

Dar'Khan, the sorcerer, is really good, he can summon so many demons at the same time.

When Mobai could hardly hold the sword, and his eyelids were heavy and were about to close.

Another immature but majestic language suddenly sounded in his ears, and the tone and melody he kept in his heart made Mobai struggle to judge that it was the dragon language, and then he had no possibility of thinking again.

She only vaguely saw a bright flame before passing out.

The author has something to say: It’s over 30, so I don’t say much, Bai Ye, who is busy recently, wants to go crazy, singing loudly: Head teacher, come back quickly, I can’t bear it alone~~~~

Glossary:

Draenor: A world that belongs to a different time and space from Azeroth, the hometown of orcs, most players call it Outland

Aurelia: Bai Ye is not very clear whether she is the queen of the high elves or a lord. In short, she is the boss of the three sisters of the Windrunner. In this article, Bai Ye defines her as the ranger lord

Sylvanas: The eldest of the three Windrunner sisters, he was a ranger general when he was a high elf, and was killed by Alsace in the invasion of natural disasters and turned into a banshee to control her until Sylvanas broke free from the shackles and took her with him Those undead controlled by Arthas rebelled and called themselves the Forsaken