Vol 2 Chapter 732: : Saratas, Blade of the Dark Empire

The news of Natalie Celin's sudden disappearance immediately detonated the forces of all camps. Anyone who is concerned about the lost artifact has now sent additional personnel and launched a large-scale search.
Archbishop Alonzos Fao was incredibly angry. He scolded the group of still unidentified kidnappers, saying that they had no human rights and respect. This was an evil atrocity and a shameless illegal arrest.
Silver Dawn took the lead in responding. After all, the two parties were half a family. Now that the colleagues on Alonso have a problem, they are naturally taking the lead.
For a time, spraying everywhere, strongly condemning everywhere, the real messenger behind the scene was sitting still, breathless, pretending to be called an image.
Comrade Garrosh is not stupid. If it is exposed now, the political pressure will definitely be nowhere. Lordaeron is already violent. The Dark Empire seems to want to intervene. Is it uncomfortable, I didn't even think about catching people, and there is a brother who is more aggressive than myself, taking the first step?
Therefore, if this is exposed, I am afraid that I have to wait for the artifact to be unearthed, so I have to be pressured to release people.
In addition, the group of Union dogs in the south are also jumping up and down. Although they are unaware of this matter as a qualified melon-eating mass, this does not prevent them from calmly analyzing, carefully inferring, reviewing the past, and learning from experience.
Then came to the conclusion that since it is not known who did it. . . That must be the tribe! It's you you are you!
And the tribe. . . Well, the Horde is indeed very angry. King Saurfang ’s warlord faction immediately responded, spraying with the Alliance, and the spray was straightforward. After all, they did not know the secret action of the Chieftain.
Tirisfal Glades, Tyr's Fall.
This extremely remote highland is located in the most northwest corner of Tirisfal Glades, surrounded by mountains, and the terrain is high, so there has been no development, and no people, after all, even the road can not be repaired, can have a fart People.
The secret chiefs of the great chiefs have built their secret camps here. Not only that, they also encountered a small number of enemies who came before them.
This small piece of Twilight's Hammer is not loyal to any ancient gods currently in the world, they are loyal to Saratas.
Faced with the attack of the elite troops of Kukaron, this Twilight Hammer was naturally powerless to resist and was soon defeated.
After a series of severe confessions, the Kukaron excavation team got the group information, and the underground palace that housed the ancient artifact was here, but it was just not sure about the detailed location, otherwise the group of Twilight Hammers would have begun to dig.
"Speak, Ms. Natalie, the location of the ground palace. This is your last chance. I believe you are not stupid. Even if you do n’t tell us, we can always find it slowly, so there is no need to suffer ourselves, is it? . "
Natalie looked at the few surviving Twilight Hammer captives, who had been tortured by torture at this moment, and the undead female priest shook her head.
Not regretting the tragic encounter of this group of cultists, but helplessly keeping secrets with himself.
This is a real world, there is no fearless and fearless revolutionary spirit, facing the entire national machine as a single person, and wanting to keep the secret, it is tantamount to saying dreams, just because they have a way to pry your mouth, but they still To be tortured as a result, it is not worth the loss.
"I will tell you that last sentence, and you will regret it."
Raising her head towards the lake not far from the camp, Natalie replied.
According to information provided by Natalie, the Kukaron excavation team directly skipped the full search process and found the gate of the extremely hidden underground palace.
In the cave at the bottom of the lake, after many years, Natalie once again opened the gate of the underground palace that she thought she would never open.
"Now, it's your turn to honor your promise, or is it that the orcs who hang glory every day want to kill me directly?"
Watching the gate of the underground palace slowly open, Natalie turned to look at the Kukaron troops behind her.
"You are very safe here with us, Ms. Natalie, we gave the promise, we will fulfill the promise, no one will kill you, but before we get the artifact to evacuate successfully, please wait in the camp for a while. "
The Fire Blade Female Juggernaut nodded at the undead priest and motioned to the two soldiers to take her back to the ground.
But Natalie didn't cooperate, she turned around and stared at the inside of the dark palace, trembling slightly.
"Have you heard? That whisper, she was talking to me, closing the underground palace, while we still have a chance."
The Kukaron soldiers heard you look at me and I looked at you, shook their heads, they did not hear any sound.
"Okay, Ms. Natalie, please cooperate with us and return to the ground camp. I think that artifact has too much influence on you. Take her away."
The female swordsman believed that Natalie did not lie, so after the two soldiers escorted her away, they signaled that the excavation team was on full alert to prevent possible attacks.
But they were completely worried. There were no enemies in the Underground Palace, and no monsters. They were as clean as washed, unimpeded all the way.
Reaching the deepest part of the underground palace, everyone immediately found their goal for this trip.
The long dagger resembling an S-shape was suspended on a stone platform, and an eyeball was inlaid in the middle of the dagger. The eyeball was tightly closed at this moment, without looking at the group of intruders.
"It's this thing? I can't sense any energy fluctuations. It's no different from the standard daggers made by ordinary blacksmiths. At most, it's more refined."
A Kukaron war shaman frowned and stepped forward to carefully examine the artifact dagger. His words immediately aroused the approval of all legal professionals.
"This is not something we need to pay attention to. The goal is at hand, retreat immediately, return to Orgrimmar and give it to the chieftain."
The female swordsman stepped forward to hold the dagger without any hindrance, and took it off directly. No abnormalities happened, at least in the eyes of everyone.
At the camp on the ground, Natalie Celine watched the triumphant return of the Kukaron excavation team, shook her head constantly, and kept backing.
"Don't come near me! Unless you put down the dagger! Now, let me go!"
The female swordsman was stunned for a moment, and seemed to be bored by this nervous female priest, and then nodded, and no longer continued to approach.
"You can leave, and what you call an artifact is not as dangerous in my opinion. Your human will is too fragile ... well, so are the forgotten."
With that, the female swordsman held the dagger and looked in front of her eyes.
"What else can you do ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Dagger? Hope you can meet the expectations of the chieftain."
Natalie Celine, who was leaving quickly, turned her head when she heard that she saw the eyes on the dagger open slightly and looked at herself.
"I don't need you anymore, lovely little pastor, I will start a pleasant journey with my new owner."
The female whisper reverberates in Natalie ’s mind again, biting the word master very heavily and ironically.
Natalie sighed heavily and turned back quickly to leave.
No one wants to heed their own warnings, and the power-seeking mind makes them blind. No one can resist the whisper of the evil artifact.
Well, maybe Natalie underestimates the orcs. What she can't do by herself doesn't mean that others can't do it.
Garrosh was waiting for his new toy.
Half of the family bucket packages of the ancient gods are already in place.