: Section 9: Dust Messenger and Ashbringer
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Titan Tour of Azeroth
- Lazy Old Hu
- 1338 characters
- 2021-03-01 07:09:06
Stratholme Territory (later Eastern Plaguelands).
Early in the morning, the natural fragrance accompanied by crisp and sweet birdsong made Oscar wake up from his sleep.
Since he escaped the orc's pursuit on his own black goat, he continued to flee northward all the way, and finally came to the Stratholme territory of Lordaeron.
The extremely tired Oscar found a small lake with a pleasant environment, fell asleep and slept until the early morning of the next day, which is now.
Oscar sorted out her cherished beard, and then found that his stomach was hungry, and his backpack was thrown away because it was too obstructive when running, now there is nothing but a basket of orc heads. Things made of meat, it is impossible for me to nibble at the head of an orc.
But this is not difficult for Oscar. He quickly collected a bunch of branches and tough slender vines, and made a simple rough wooden hook. Then the dwarf sat down on the ground and started with this rough fishing rod. Fishing up.
Because of the anxiety of coming last night, Oscar did not look carefully. Oscar was bored at this moment and began to observe this small lake carefully. He found that there seemed to be a faint sense of sacredness and a supreme divine power. . . The seemingly invisible destiny guided him to come here, and what he was about to obtain.
At this time, the fishing rod sank violently, and Oscar immediately put his cranky thoughts behind him, and pulled the fishing rod up.
A catfish!
The dwarf pondered for a moment, and then continued to hang an earthworm on the hook and threw it into the lake.
One fish is not full, come again.
At this moment, there was a thunder burst in the sky, and Oscar shuddered.
What kind of stuff, Lao Tzu catches a fish and wants to hack me? I will continue to fish, can you take me to the land!
Thunderstorms in the sky were heard one after another, and it seemed that it was going to rain soon, again. . . It indicates that something terrible is about to appear.
At this time, Oscar felt that the fishing rod was sinking again, and he immediately pulled up suddenly. He felt that this time he caught a big fish, otherwise he would never sink like this!
As the fish hook came out of the water, the dwarf saw his prey, which was a strange weapon.
The dwarf was stunned for a moment, then excited, trembling, and he suddenly remembered the old legend passed on by word of mouth. . .
what! Artifact! Orange Legend! Ashes. . . Ah, come again. . .
what! Artifact! White legend! Dust messenger!
Oscar's heart is full of ecstasy, the legend turned out to be true!
According to legend, at the bottom of a lake in the Stratholme area, an ancient artifact was sleeping, waiting for the arrival of its real owner.
If you are a chosen person, then you will get this destiny artifact: the messenger of dust.
According to legend, this long dagger has endless power. Its blade can cut off all butter bread, and the energy it contains can bake all delicious food!
Oscar held the dust messenger in front of his eyes with trembling trembling hands, staring at the legendary ancient artifact with great excitement.
This dagger is much longer than the ordinary dagger capital, the whole body is blood red, exuding a faint streamer.
The blade of the dagger is engraved with a small line: "Fire Sword of the Landlord".
Oscar couldn't help it anymore, he laughed loudly.
I have finally developed, and I am also a figure with artifacts!
Myself, Oscar sparkle, has been a glorious character ever since!
Fire-colored landlord!
Destiny also waved to another person on this day.
Lubos Xieyan was a warlock of the Blackrock clan. He was originally the most loyal subordinate of Gul'dan. Before Gul'dan went to sea, he secretly summoned all Shadow Council warlocks to walk with him.
But Lubos had his own ideas. He always felt that Gul'dan's trip was extremely dangerous. Although Gul'dan promised that once it was done, everyone would gain the power comparable to gods, but he didn't believe it.
Lubos is indeed loyal to Gul'dan, but this does not mean that he is willing to accompany Gul'dan to death.
So Lubos escaped, and he escaped from the Horde with a mysterious crystal found in the world of Draenor.
This crystal is called Rizeb Crystal, and listening to Gul'dan said, it seems to be the energy core of a powerful creature called Naru, just like the heart.
After a creature such as Naru has consumed its own light energy, it will be transformed into a pure form of void shadow. This crystal is the core essence of a shadow Naru, also known as the demon.
Of course, this is what Gul'dan heard from the head of the Burning Legion. It seems that there is still a strange vocabulary like the Legion of Light, Argus, and Lubos did not listen carefully. He only knows the power of this crystal. Can be extremely powerful.
However, at the moment, Lubos is suffering from the double chase of the tribe and the northern human kingdom.
The tribe was because of Gul'dan's betrayal. The great chief Orgrim was so furious that he began to dispel any loyal Gul'dan, but he did not follow him with the Shadow Council Warlock.
The purpose of the northern human kingdom is a lot simpler, just want to kill one more orc.
Lord Lord of Lordaeron, a high-ranking member of the Silver Hand of the emerging Paladin organization, Alexandros Mograine is riding his armored warhorse exuding the energy of the Holy Light, chasing this name Cunning orc warlock will not let go.
Finally, Mograine forced the orc warlock to a coastal cliff in the Silver Pine Forest. The endless sea raged violently below, and jumping from here would definitely die.
"Catch it, warlock, you have no hope of running away. The Holy Light will purify your sins." Mograine said calmly.
Lubos grinned ugly, his dark gray skin covered with dark green pollution of evil energy, and the blood of the demon ran inside him.
"Human Paladin, you never want to catch me, if you must die, then you will be buried with me."
As soon as the words fell, Lubos spurred the shadow crystal in his arms, and an extremely violent shadow wave suddenly erupted in the crystal, and the surrounding air seemed to condense in an instant.
"Dead, human Paladin, feel the power of the void!"
Lubos yelled, and the Shadow Crystal exploded violently, and a dark gray column of Void Shadow energy directed at the sky.
Mograine experienced a hundred battles, he immediately used the paladin's life-saving skill: Holy Shield.
When the energy dissipated, Lubos had disappeared, and it seemed to have completely evaporated. The shadow crystal was lying quietly on the ground at the moment, and the surrounding land and vegetation had been burned into black ashes.
Mograine slowly walked over, picked up the dark crystal on the ground, and was deeply horrified by this terrifying power in his heart ~ EbookFREE.me ~ But. . . What if I can purify it?
The idea suddenly appeared, and Mograine felt more and more viable. He decided to summon his Paladin friends and use the Holy Light to purify this horrible shadow crystal.
Before leaving, Mograine looked back at the blackened land.
One day, all the evil in the world will be turned to ashes under the light of the Holy Light, just like the land underfoot.
This crystal. . . After purification, you can create an extremely powerful holy sword!
A name came to his mind.
Not bad. . . very suitable. . .
Lubos coughed up a pool of contaminated blood fiercely, stood up hard, squinted and looked around.
Where is it? Shouldn't I be killed by the power of crystal? Was she lucky enough to survive?
"Ahahaha, an orc! Just use it to test my artifact!"
At this moment, Lubos heard a voice coming from behind. He turned around and saw a dwarf rushing towards him with a long dagger, or maybe. . . A short sword?
"Feel the power of the dust messenger! Feel the anger of the fiery landlord! Orc!"