The Journey of the Demon Hunter

During the reconstruction of Stormwind, the dwarves gave mankind the greatest help.

In order to facilitate the communication between humans and dwarves in Stormwind, the dwarves and gnomes sent their best miners, technicians and engineers to dig a long subway line between Ironforge and Stormwind. Two subways The line can transport the elite dwarven troops of Ironforge to the city in the shortest time when Stormwind City is attacked again. Therefore, outside the subway mine tunnel, Stormwind City deliberately divided a dwarf area. The residents inside were basically dwarves and gnomes who came to settle here. The sky above was always covered with smoke from the furnace and the forge.

"Ahem!"

Zelin coughed heavily and rubbed the tip of his nose.

With so many workshops gathered in one area, the demon hunters could not help but think of the scenes they had seen in Mordor. The black smoke of the charcoal-burning blast furnace floated straight into the sky, and the ding-dong sound of percussion on the iron felt was endless, one after another.

Aylmer is the best dwarf blacksmith in Stormwind. The weapons he makes are famous everywhere. It is said that even the Mountain Rangers of Loch Modan will send someone to Stormwind City and give the order to Aylmer to order. Shields and armor that can help them protect their safety when fighting barbaric cavemen.

The candlelight passed through the open door, leaving a long light on the ground at night.

"Yes, Aylmer, you want the best armor, and the shield must be beautifully decorated. Remember, I hope everyone can see the Explorers Association logo at first sight!"

"Understood, Brian." Aylmer rubbed his temples in distress, and repeated the customer's request: "Coat of arms, right? The most conspicuous coat of arms, maybe I need some reflective material. Or, slime Blame the fluorescent sludge that fell from your body?"

"No, don't muck! I don't want to, when I see my treasure shield, I think of those disgusting oozes at first sight!"

"Well, then don't."

Aylmer sighed heavily. He didn't understand why everyone who ordered shields and armor wanted them to look like some kind of finely carved works of art. Shield! Weapons! How can these things be regarded as works of art? He is committed to creating the strongest and most adaptable armor, rather than finely carving it!

But it seems that everyone likes equipment with strange patterns.

咚咚——

"Come in without closing the door." Aylmer called.

"Brian." Anduin walked into the weapon shop: "It's nice to see you again."

The dwarf with a brown round hat and a braided beard raised his head: "Ha, Anduin! Haven't seen you for so many years, how tall are you?!" He stepped forward and patted Anduin. Arms: "I still remember when you were in Ironforge, you were still the kid with Varian!"

"Are you still preparing for a new expedition job, Brian?"

"Yes, what kind of work is more exciting than witnessing a Titan Greatsword close at hand?" Brian opened his arms excitedly: "Not to mention, Silithus is just north of Ann. Goluo crater, I really suspect that the sword appeared there for a reason. But anyway, at least it wiped out all the insects scattered in the desert, and the insect nest was burned, even if it was the second time of quicksand After the war, the Explorers Association did not get such great exploration opportunities."

"Yes, fortunately, it just fell in the desert of Silithus. I can't imagine that if that divine sword stabs a densely populated area..." Anduin shivered: "Even the best in the world. When the mages gather together, they can't create a barrier that can block that sword."

"Yeah, I'm very happy that the bad luck is the bug, not us." Brian rubbed his palms nervously, a direct blow from the void, this is not a force that any world can withstand: "You brought a friend, Kid?"

"This is Zelin." Andu introduced to Brian, and then looked at the Demon Hunter: "This is Brian, Brian Bronzebeard, the brother of King Magni..."

"Is the most famous explorer in Ironforge." Brian held out his chest proudly, and then extended his hand to Zelin: "Ah, I have heard of you. Before the Battle of Broken Beach, you helped everyone a lot. , Otherwise, the Alliance and the Horde may have to crash into the trap prepared by the Burning Legion without knowing it. Those demons are really cunning. In the past, they would kill them in a swagger, as if there was no one. I know, but this time, they will actually set up traps. What else are they doing... ambush? I thought all demons were brainless violent frenzy."

"That's because there was a Gul'dan. Fortunately, it died in the Dark Night Fortress. I guess the Burning Legion didn't understand why the Night Sons would suddenly rebel against them." Anduin smiled: "They think they can rely on it. Violence can make everyone surrender, but when they fail, the races that are forced to surrender will immediately stand up and stabbed them in the back. You see, after Gul'dan was defeated, the Burning Legion was not so smart. , This is probably the price of being strengthened by evil energy."

"Are you here to learn about my expedition plan, Anduin? Everyone is talking about it. It's okay on the Eastern Kingdom side. In Silithus, no one can ignore that sword when it appears in the sky. , I heard that Sargeras' appearance has scared some poor creatures crazy. Alas, why are those furbolgs so fragile?"

"It's because of Azerite, my friend really wants to know about Azerite..." Anduin paused: "Does the Alliance have plans to mine Azerite?"

"Mining Azerite? You mean that kind of large-scale mining? Oh, of course not. After all, Silithus has always been a land of no owner." Brian touched his beard: "However, the tribe's goblins have been established There were several mining camps, and the greedy little greenskins were crowded around the big rift. I don’t know what decision your father will make, but if the tribe can really use Azerite to create a powerful Weapons, regardless of whether the alliance will mine or not, the tribe must be prevented from doing so. Everything will have to wait for our evaluation and investigation team to come back."

"Assessment investigation team?"

"You don't know, kid?" Brian looked more confused than Anduin, and then he patted his forehead: "Ah, I almost forgot. Some time ago, you have been in the Temple of Void Light. Here, work with the best pastor in Azeroth."

Zelin looked at Anduin, who smiled relievedly and explained to him: "In order to fight the Burning Legion, we must mobilize all the best talents in the world. Just like all the druids are taking orders from Senari. The Olympic Council, the Paladins rebuilt the real Knights of the Silver Hand, and our priests also gathered together, in the Temple of Void Light, looking for a way to use the Holy Light to fight against the evil energy. Facts have proved that the cooperation across the factions is completely If possible, there are priests from blood elves and undead around me."

"After all, it's the current enemy." Brian took off his hat, patted it and put it on again: "But I bet, I have a hunch, this time Azerite will give us great changes, including Important discovery! Two days ago, the Explorers Association did send out a group of members, including our best miners, geologists and mechanical engineers, guarded by sentry troops sent by Darnassus. As for how to treat Azer Ritter, I’m afraid we will have to wait until the prospecting team comes back to draw a conclusion. However, I doubt it is just the Silithus rift now. As for later, who knows if there will be more outflows of Azerite in other places. Place."

"Why do you say that?" Zelin asked: "If a person has blood spurting wounds all over his body, he will die soon without medical treatment."

"That's what I'm worried about, Zelin." Brian said, "Our world has suffered a severe damage. The cataclysm caused by Deathwing has left many rift valleys on the ground, and the tsunami and volcanic eruptions have been more severe than in the past. Two hundred years together, it’s even more times. Now that Sargeras’s sword has pierced into the core of Azeroth, these two things have been separated by a few years. What could be worse than this?"

Chapter 2917 Eberlock House

Now, Azerite just flowing out of the big gap is enough to attract so many people who want to dig and seize it.

At that time, if Azeroth seeps out of Azerite from more places, how will the situation get out of control? This powerful force is enough to change the world, and it can also destroy the world.

Tuvis mentioned this possibility and thought it would greatly reduce the commercial value of his plan. If there are many forces that can obtain various channels to obtain Azerite, then who cares about the purchaser? They will mine on their own and save a lot of money.

"I'm afraid, I really can't help with this matter." Anduin shrugged helplessly: "Goblin...I hope that I can collect the flowing Azerite so as not to fall into the wrong hands. It is disturbing to think of Azerite falling into the hands of goblins. In terms of invention, the invention of goblins is completely different from that of gnomes. They prefer to create destruction. Gene’s worries are not unreasonable. If the goblins can really create a city that can blow up a city The Azerite bomb, what will they do with it?"

"I think it must not be fireworks."

"It's already very troublesome to have a group of goblins." Anduin sighed.

Zelin understood what he meant.

"Tomorrow, I will go to talk to them, I think, just experienced an extinction, no one wants a war."

Zelin was very happy that this power would not appear in the world of demon hunters. Otherwise, in such a chaotic place, everyone probably only thinks of collecting as much as possible the blood of the Star Soul in their pockets, or using them in exchange for wealth and power. Surely no one would listen to the warlock's warning. Perhaps, they will find a way to survive in a barren world destroyed by magical wars.

It is estimated that Enid will be very unhappy to hear this news.

But Zelin respected the local people's decision, since they did not plan to mine or sell Azerite, Zelin would not force them to take them. He hopes to be able to cooperate, not to be a robber.

Anduin said that Stormwind Fortress would welcome Zelin's visit, but the demon hunter declined Anduin's kindness. In Stormwind City, he still has a place to go.

"Oh, at least it's not covered with dust."

Altea sighed and raised the sprinkler to water the potted plants: "Didn't Mrs. Enid come with you?"

"She's still in Dalaran, and Yamily helps her understand the world." Zelin sat on the edge of the bed and moved her neck: "Where is Oleja? Why didn't I see her?"

"She returned to the Exodar. That's it. The draenei's hometown came from Argus, which later became the base camp of the Burning Legion. Now, the Legion has been destroyed, and many draenei are ready to return to their hometowns and rebuild. Past civilization. Her brother thought she should go back to Argus, even though she was born on Delano."

Altea watered the flowers intently, now she looked like an introverted noble lady. Her true identity is indeed so. But Zelin has seen it more than once, the quiet and elegant lady in front of her can pull off her long skirt at any time and become an experienced and capable warrior.

"Next time, I must ask the housekeeper to hire a servant who knows how to take care of flowers and plants." Altea shook her head helplessly, and put away the kettle: "What did your Highness Anduin tell you?"

"Ah, that's right. I'm thinking about how to reply to Enid when the time comes." Zelin scratched the back of his head: "At that time, she will probably be disappointed. Speaking of which, it is the first time for me and her to go to Skyrim. When I went there, I was thinking about doing some business and buying some food by the way. At that time, her country was short of food. As a result, she encountered difficulties in doing business for the first time. Later, I tried to steal the first sum of money. The commission of the famous killer. It seems that Enid is right, and it is estimated that it will not go so smoothly in the future."

Altea put the kettle on the window sill, walked to Zelin, sat down and grabbed his arm with both hands: "Tonight, you have enough time to slowly tell me about your experience and past, no Someone will interrupt us..."

Altea is always so reserved and conservative, but at some point, she will be very bold and radical. Perhaps it was because of the experience of being a commander in Yese Town that he developed such a personality. She must carefully deploy to avoid losing any soldier in the battle, and reduce the number of wounded soldiers as much as possible, so as not to consume much medical supplies. But when necessary, she has to make the firmest choice to avoid the demise of the night town. Sometimes, take appropriate risks instead of letting the opportunity slip away in hesitation.

In many cases, she will pass appropriate temptations to seek the initiative.

But when the timing is not so right, she will give up these meaningless braveness, and instead lie dormant, looking for new good opportunities.

The bells of the Bright Cathedral rang on time.

Every hour, the bell will ring once. There is a curfew in Stormwind at night, and only patrolmen and those holding the King's Pass are allowed to appear on the streets. It is hard for anyone to imagine who would wander the streets at this time.

Zelin closed his eyes and listened to the bell outside.