When visiting Stormwind Prison, Nuochong suddenly asked, "Why didn’t King Carl come to the Mortriti Palace with you?" "kaer is recuperating in undercity because he is unwell," Motriti replied with a smile, glancing uneasily at the well-armed blood elf guards around him, and then the conversation changed. "What, dark Lord, are you trying to get away from the natural disaster and join the human race?" "I am a hero of the Guards, not a ghost, but Sindore wants you and Carl to be loyal." He replied beautifully, "Ihunger!" From the depths of the prison, the devil called, "Ha, long time no see this soul-sucking monster!" Curiosity prompted Motti to meet the mighty Nevermore.
"Die!" The shadow demon shouted to the wet ground that the black shadow of death came out from 900 yards away from him. In the prison, Nevermore took the opportunity to absorb the souls of several mosquitoes. "I heard that you have become the new owner of undercity, Mo Cuidi." The shadow demon’s eyes were full of jealousy. Of course, Mo Cuidi saw that he was extremely dissatisfied with Defense of the Ancients’s withdrawal from Storm City. With the assassination of the Dark Lord, Nevermore became a force to compete for the loser, and Nuochong naturally suppressed the shadow demon forces.
"Nevermore, in the name of Queen Lordaeron, you will leave Stormwind from now on to command the natural disaster forces in the territory of the resident general." "I accept the order of Motriti Hall!" The demon king readily agreed with Silencer but changed his face. "I suppose you have no objection to this, dark Lord?" Motriti is proud of her delaying tactics. Even if Nevermore keeps Silencer in check for a long time, she will soon get rid of this group of restless blood elves. After all, Carl is dead, and Jeannot believes that rebellion is a matter of time.
Chapter three hundred and sixty-six Black hidden secret language
Just back to undercity, the dread Lord reported that traxex Ranger had returned to traxex. You didn’t say that I almost forgot this person. "Is it the Hall of General Ranger?" She’s been missing for quite a while. What about Lord Abaddon? " Crobel Ruth rubbed the queen’s shoulders and carefully asked, "A little bit." She casually responded that the drow ranger was brought back by Naga.
Slardar claimed that it was taken from the commander in chief of the fleet that "the tide is about to rise, and only when the Lich King dies can the girl be rescued". Finally, Starra asked the undercity Fisherman to reward the Queen, saying that it was difficult to "reward you with a medal of courage" and "You are so humorous". Motriti curled her lips and motioned for Death Prophet to bring Khadga insight pipe to Slardar "Remember that the fisherman guards the north coast of Lordaeron, you are my royal navy" and "the tide is about to rise, and you will always be the queen". Starra will get the pipe.
Traxex didn’t wake up until the third day. She was a sleepy child. When the left and right told her the news of terrorblade’s death, the dead girl shook her head slightly. Her personality changed completely. She didn’t like the chirping bird before, and she didn’t like to laugh. She became more and more reticent. Abaddon felt that the death of a terrorist sword hit her too hard. The Lord talked to her once, but traxex didn’t want to speak. Alas, this girl who lacked care may be able to smooth her pain when she needed it, but our queen didn’t care about it. She was so indifferent to the situation in undercity. It’s not so important to concentrate on witchcraft in your spare time to make the dark armband power merge with traxex. Anyway, when you are lonely, Abaddon will understand her and Death Prophet will chat with her. It’s not until two months later that she visits the Zall Ranger with a gesture. The conversation atmosphere is a little stiff. Although the Phantom Assassin tries to show sincere greetings, they don’t talk and even bathe together as in the past. Is the queen or the Ranger a good sister? Anyway, Meredith didn’t care about it and soon ended the interesting chat in a dull tone.
Evening is the most empty time to come out of Motriti Palace, and Lord Abaddon wandered the streets in the night. "Ahh,freshmea!" I hate screaming and splashing out, which annoys the Lord. He doesn’t want his noble armor to be stained by filth. Therefore, the death knight always stays away from hydralisks every time he visits the highly toxic warlock laboratory. Well, if I were a human knight, I’m afraid I would be disgusted to death by these unsightly dead bodies, but it’s strange that he actually has the urge to drink and vent. The dead have no hunger but desire.
The Lord came to the building to wait on the goblin and ran away. He drank quietly alone, dressed in a uniform and with a cold soul-absorbing sword on the table. No one dared to disturb him easily. Even passers-by had to stand on tiptoe to try not to make a sound. Nessa’s decadent smile stimulated the Lord’s eardrum, but his heart was as silent as stagnant water. "No wine, you idiots!" Defense of the Ancients throws a lot of gold coins out of his armor. The goblin boss greedily picks up the money, so he has to wait for Nuo Nuo to retreat. Soon Yan Yan approaches him, but she is afraid, just as everyone is afraid of the Lord.
But after the boss forced her, she got up the courage to bring the teapot. "Don’t touch me … I’m more evil!" " The Lord grabbed the teapot. "Is this wine?" "Drinking too much will be bad for your health." "Health? I’m dead, you know? I’m dead! " The death knight roared, only to find Yan Yan’s face wet with tears. The skinny kitten hid behind the girl and its tail stood up with hostility. Er, was I like this before? He took the tea and drank it slowly to accumulate feelings and dissolve it.
I lost my breath. Abaddon glanced at the girl and gave birth to a trace of pity. Yan Yan’s face was a faint sadness. She was thin and had no skin. The Terran princess had pink and yellow hair tied behind her head. There was a fish tank on the window sill. She secretly picked it up and adopted Abaddon, his undead brain. Imagine that a girl who was simply like a blank sheet of paper would betray her body every night.
He took out all his gold coins and ordered a table full of special food for human beings. "This is a gift from the Lord." "Ah, there is no need for so much." The girl was spoiled and laughed. She wolfed down her food and the kitten rubbed it at her feet. "Do you often starve?" "Well, for cats and goldfish, it’s not delicious to grow vegetable leaves because the land in undercity is poor." Abaddon looked at her quietly.
After the cats and goldfish were fed, Yan Yan thanked the Lord on their behalf. "You are really a good man." She crossed her hands and bowed deeply to the Lord. "I’m a pub geisha. Do I need to sing for you?" "No" Abaddon waved coldly. "I need to rest." Then I have to go to the hall or the boss will scold me for being lazy. "She smirked and bent her eyes into a soft arc. Soon the hall outside the house sang like a bell.
Abaddon, sitting in bed, the undead don’t need to rest, more undead don’t even need to think, such as ghouls and low-level wizards. How long has it been since he listened to Yan Yan’s melodious songs and his thoughts gradually calmed down? Once, Motti sang it to him in the forest. There was a tumultuous sound, and then the song stopped completely. He was very upset, as if he had lost his sense of security in the dark. Is his body still being ruined?
Chapter 14 decapitate Medivh!
The undead base of the forsaken is deep in the ruins of Lordaeron. Crobel Ruth was tied to the shining eyes of the dark altar by the monk, and tears filled her eyes. The altar flame swept over her pale and dead face. "Hurry up and gather the spells on her!" The Phantom Assassin ordered the undead wizards around her to carry out intensive witchcraft research in Death Prophet, so as to exert the lethality of scavengers. "Ah!" Crobel Ruth’s purple robe was torn apart by the spell airflow, and her messy hair fluttered with the wind. "What? I want to go through all the pain!"
"Don’t go to the temple, it will kill her." The yellow-brown hydralisk whispered in her ear that the deformed and ugly creature was the poisonous warlock, the president of the Royal Pharmacy Association of undercity. He twisted his soul and was more obsessed with poison than testing all kinds of poisons and chemicals in his own body. dead secret was once famous in heaven, and Yalong in the underworld was domesticated by himself, but he was so ruthless. The death messenger of Rissel was worried about the safety of her kin, Crobel Ruth. The queen finally made the assistant monk stop the poisonous warlock snake she released from the dark altar and helped Crobel Ruth collapse.
"Her ability is so weak that she is not half as good as traxex’s," Motriti lamented, softly sending her hair purple. "So what are you going to do? Crobel Ruth is a child, maybe her magic talent is not enough. "Risel is distressed and tortured to death. She was helped by wizards to receive treatment." I have undercity and Stansom’s natural disaster forces in my hands. terrorblade and kaer are absolutely heavy losses to natural disasters. We must cultivate top mages as soon as possible to enhance their strength in order to shock the storm city Silencer, Kalimdor warsong clan, and the war lords who are separated from each other in the natural disaster area of Hainaja. "
"Then why don’t you summon Defense of the Ancients and the Zall Ranger?" asked the wily Risel calmly. "Do you need them to go out to solve several traitors?" Meredith asked her secretly that she knew that even though she was deeply worshipped by the undead and the queen would be abandoned by the wily generals if she was weak, she also tried to ease her relationship with Defense of the Ancients. But what would he be like? Before Abaddon was with her, she still belonged to the seemingly cold Lord, which gave her a sense of security. Now their status has been changed. Abaddon is far away, which makes her panic very late. In the dark palace like a black hole, she will be awakened by nightmares.
Queen absolute beauty’s heart is lonely. In her dreams, she will dream repeatedly about Shandelsasimu, childhood Maina, luna, Xiaoxiao, Rooftrellen and naughty Aisha, who was killed by her own hands. "Ah, how are you?" When she died, the enchantress opened her eyes wide, and her eyes echoed with Motriti, Brewmaster the Panda, Storm Spirit, Dragon Knight, and ulfsaar’s Broken Storm City. The Thunder Cliff was destroyed by the whirlpool, and their bodies were built in Nashata. Now the queen is highly "but I don’t regret it". She often talks to herself in her dreams to hide her fears. "Give me 10,000 chances, I will still abandon my identity as a night elf, and I will still go to the Natural Disaster Corps to destroy the Terran main city and burn the Thunder Cliff, and the war will spread all over Azeroth
Motriti went back to the palace. She wanted to rest on the throne for a while. After all, there are many powerful necromancers guarding her outside. She can always keep people from being haunted by nightmares. The fierce cold came to her mind. The illusion of the Lich King appeared in her mind. "Are you going to make a personal expedition to the south to respect the king?" Touching her chest, she asked, "It will be soon. You know I have the ability to predict the future. The general situation of natural disasters has been decided, but someone will be the only obstacle in the world. Medivh Labik may have the secret that he may defeat me, but I can’t leave the frozen throne." "Sommeretti, I order you to! Medivh must be killed at all costs! " "You don’t have to spend a lot of money. You know that assassination and surprise attack are my best skills." "That’s what I want to answer. To ensure the success of assassination, you must find another assistant with equal strength." "Follow your instructions, King." The chill has dissipated
The phantom assassin glanced at the fragile Croppe Ruth and saw that there were two candidates left in Risel’s mind to ensure the success of the plan to behead Medivh. I had to personally put the queen on the road leading to the Lord’s castle in Abaddon. Mortetti thought so. The magic shield of Dalaran City, the labyrinth terrain, and the gorgeous and powerful magic have long been famous. Therefore, it is necessary to find a partner. She didn’t think about traxex and didn’t want to see what she had to do to let Abaddon participate in the assassination.
It’s been a month, and she hasn’t been here since she broke up with Abaddon. Abaddon loves skulls and remains. His castle is covered with skeletons of human beings, orcs and elf warriors. It’s a knight’s battle and glory. When she first met Abaddon, she heard Carl say, "Who is it?" Lord Abaddon heard the sound of "Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock.
"I need your help to complete an assassination." Knowing that Abaddon doesn’t like beating around the bush, she confessed her purpose. "Who?" He asked unequivocally, "Labik, the magical city of Dalaran", "Give me the command of the undead troops on the Eastern Front and I will destroy Dalaran in a week" and "Are you kidding?" Mo Cui di nasty she no longer keep a lady posture "I want to kill the National People’s Congress magic teacher Medivh Labik! Instead of conquer some damn Dalaran! Do you know anything about killing and sleeping that day? " After that, she realized that she was out of control. She wanted to apologize but couldn’t. Abaddon was silent for a long time. "Then you go."
She was disappointed that Abaddon had never refused to give her the biggest favor, and even the deserved refusal would surprise her. "Are you really unwilling to help me?" She took the last hint of unwillingness to ask until the dead atmosphere swallowed them up, and she ran out of the castle angrily, and her face was wet with tears of injustice. She decided to make herself stronger and form a powerful undead army, so that all the generals of the Natural Disaster Corps would compete to help themselves instead of begging those arrogant war lords in a low voice!
After Merritty left, the resentful Lord punched a fist on the stone wall and woke up a group of bloodthirsty bats. "You are a fool." Abaddon told himself that his black castle looked at Merritty and sobbed secretly, and his heart was filled with despair and sadness. He wanted to promise Merritty to continue to write their strange stories, but he was a decent man even though he was dead in Defense of the Ancients. What’s more, he was a life Lord who regarded the war army.
Another sunset is like blood. undercity was in a bad mood when it was dark. He broke into the twilight pub and drove away all the customers. The undead aristocrats who looked terrible and behaved gracefully were very dissatisfied, but everyone was afraid of having a fear of arrogance and a crazy mask. Defense of the Ancients was not an ordinary man. He was afraid to coax him to stay in the best’ king suite’ and told the left and right sides to "call the girl named Yan Yan quickly" and smiled obsequiously. "Oh, don’t be angry! My big Lord Yan Yan is coming!"
Abaddon drank alone and drunk silently, and the Lord held her hand absently and took her as Motti. "I’ve always loved you, but I’m a coward." "You drank too much." She politely withdrew her hand and sobbed a little. The Lord carefully helped the bed and sat on the bed and quietly looked at him. Abaddon’s pale face was angry, and there were almost no wrinkles in his eyes. His face was charming and radian, and his silver hair revealed the handsome temperament of a mature man, although it was messy.
Yan Yan’s beautiful and unnatural blonde hair is close to his chest. She gently kissed his forehead like a dragonfly, and then left him desperately. She is a geisha, kitten and goldfish, and she is still next to the hungry boss. She also has other jobs to do for her. "Just put the knight who died like an outbreak to sleep. It’s best that you sleep with him for one night and then we wake up and hit him again." She didn’t listen to the boss, although Yan Yan felt that she would always give him the first time.
"Ah, don’t leave me, Motti!" Abaddon, who was half drunk and not awake, actually pulled Yan Yan’s outrageous strength and pushed her to the bed and kissed her clean cheek crazily. At night, it rained cats and dogs, and the rain flower hit the wooden window and made a crisp sound. The fog rose in the undercity alley and drowned everything in the dark fog.
In the middle of the night, Merritty braved the heavy rain and came to traxex Ranger Mansion alone. When she was wet, Merritty appeared in front of Zall Ranger. traxex didn’t notice that she didn’t look at her very much. She thought it was beneath the image of the queen, but she couldn’t care less. traxex was surrounded by white gauze wrapped with Essinos blade. She was in a daze at the blade. "Why don’t you want to avenge the dead terrorist blade?" Meredith, uncovering the gauze of the battle blade is like uncovering a deep wound.
This may irritate traxex, who is heartbroken, but Merritty thinks that this movement can also arouse her fighting spirit and decides to take a gamble. She thinks she is a natural gambler. Unexpectedly, traxex is not angry or slapping. Her little face has lost its former luster. Merritty gently shakes her head and notices that there is a letter from a blood elf messenger at the table, which has reason to arrest you, traxex.
However, now is not the time for her to support a butterfly undead archer with a lost artifact. "My sister, I need your help. You know I can rely on you now." Mottrey was about to cry, and her words were very sincere. "The king ordered me to go to Dalaran to assassinate Medivh. I will die alone, but with you, the situation will be different." She thought that traxex would never refuse Mottrey and never begged her. "Well," Mottrey replied gently and turned to tidy up the eagle horn bow. Suddenly, she gave Merritty a smirk. "I remember we haven’t done this for a long time." Merritty also hugged traxex with tears of joy. "The prey is approaching this operation differently. We must get Labik’s head." "The arrow is in the string. I will try my best to help you finish your sister."
Chapter 15 Bankrupt goblin boss
In the winter of 72 years, Woodrow held a solemn funeral for the Moon Knight in the world tree. luna’s moon mark body was placed in a crystal coffin covered with leaves and pink petals. She slept peacefully except for her neck, which was cut by a half-moon blade. Her body was not damaged. According to the requirements of the Moon Knight before the war, her night blade leopard was also buried with her. Xiandel Sassumu was buried next to her in a slightly simple coffin. Her body was scarred and black, and her body was almost wounded by an arrow.
After fandral’s deer helmet made a short speech, mirana night shadow fell in front of the coffin and cried bitterly. Even Druid learned that Label could not bear it. He was looking for Magina to persuade the priestess, only to find that he had long since disappeared. The tragic war on the Black Coast was fatal to the night elves. They not only lost more than half of the elite soldiers, but also leaders such as Moon Knight and Rooftrellen died one after another. The status of the night elves in the Guards plummeted, and the prestige of the main commander fandral almost disappeared.
A few dead leaves hang down from the wind and fall on the priestess’s long blue hair. She can’t help but stare at those charming eyes. For tens of thousands of years, the world tree has never lost its leaves. As the climate gets colder and the winter gets longer and longer, will the world tree wither one day? Or did the night elves lose the protection of the holy tree and the day of extinction is not far away?
Immersed in a sad atmosphere, the elves will die with a doomsday mentality, mourning for the big druids, priestesses and guardians. fandral will never find the passion of wartime speech again. Although he still hopes among the druids, his position in the Council of the Guardian League has become a river day. "What are you afraid of? Danasus is the strongest city-state in Azeroth, and Cadore has the protection of the world tree! For tens of thousands of years, there have always been some insignificant creatures who have challenged the Elves and will fail in the end! " He said to Label around him, "Besides, we have the first warrior, Magina, and many brave druids!" Knowing that Label didn’t listen to fandral at all, he kept sighing when the old man was dreaming.
"The hostess of the frontline report!" The wounded elf messenger came panting with a piece of writing paper to "report!" "Yesterday, the Natural Disaster Corps went hand in hand with the land and the undead led by the Skull King stormed Bashalan Town for the fifth time. Half-mammoth vanguard troops pushed the last barrier in the north of the world, Dolannar City." The priestess of the month took a deep breath, and the strength of the two sides was very different. She had expected that the elves would be defeated. After the defeat of the Black Coast for more than a year, the representatives of the night elves of her Guards Corps were criticized by terrans, tribes and other parties, accusing her of being ineffective in natural disasters, which made mirana desperate. What’s more, Maggie’s attitude
"The sentries were brave, but the natural disaster made the goblins hire airships to release poison gas, which led to the plague. The moon god blessed us and we had to give up our stronghold." fandral was dejected and despondent, and Magina waved to the female messenger to continue. "Bashalan Town has completely fallen?" "It is reported that the fairy girls in the First Warrior Town were raped and killed by Magnus." mirana Night Shadow was very frightened, which made her recall that the plague demon had been entangled in the priestess’s heart ten years ago, and no matter how hard it tried to stop it, it came to the land of night.
In the middle of the meeting, Huntress woke up. Bosh, the owner of the goblin in mirana, was protesting in front of the capital of Danasus that she had to deal with the difficult goblin. "I’m so angry! You dishonest woman! " When the tinker saw the priestess coming, it was like a barrage of fire. "Look at the boss’s poor pants. Do you force me to sell the little beauty traxex as a gift to the Eagle Ring?" Bao Shili waved the emerald ring in his hand. "That’s your poor management of the elves"? Hum, I knew you wouldn’t admit it! Then forcibly break up the goblin bow and arrow management company? The other day, the "Commercial Statutes of the Guards Alliance" was issued, aiming at the goblins! Why do you want me to sell nuclear weapons to Storm Kingdom? " "By the way, fifty goblin laboratories were destroyed during the Black Coast War, and the druid (that guy was as strong as a bear) confiscated three!" Haggle over every ounce, Bao Shi added with a round of small eyes.
"Because you forcibly bought all the hunter halls of the night elves at a price lower than the market price during the war, this is naked monopoly and vicious competition, of course we accept it," she calmly explained. "Then I spent twenty thousand gold coins, and garkisen accumulated decades of capital! If this money is paid, it will carry interest! " Goblin tinker shouted.
"The funds for illegal trade must be confiscated by the Ministry. According to the laws of the night elves, you should be put into prison by the warden for 150 years. Considering that you are a hero hired by the Guards Corps for 500 gold coins, you may be arrested for the time being, but if you are entangled here, it may not be necessary." When he arrived at the prison, Bosch was so scared that he staggered on the hiking shoes and loaded the refreshing machine, and ran away swearing.
"I always think it’s wrong to do this, mistress." Zhu Meng, a newly promoted priest, looked at the back of Bosch. Because of her clever escape from Motriti, she became one of the few lucky people in this war. "No" mirana has vaguely realized that the war is controlled by goblins, and they have tried their best to foster various forces to create war. You can see the clue from the tribal warsong clan and the dark spear tribe rebellion. "Mistress, do you mean a truce?" Zhu Mengyu asked inexplicably, "It’s the moon that blessed me to sign an armistice agreement."
It was too late for the priestess to return to the Temple of the Moon. At this time, she was tired when she was out at night. mirana wanted to rest for a while. "Where are you going, dear?" Magina is cleaning up his abyss. He won’t move his weapon until he goes far away. "Father hasn’t recovered yet?" He asked coldly, "No". What she wanted to say was that even if the prophet wakes up, will fandral hand over his strength? Even if fandral hands over his post, who can save the decline?
But she knew that Magina wouldn’t listen to the messenger’s report that the elf people were insulted by the mammoth, and magina was shaking with anger. "Bazaar Town has fallen, and I have to go to the front to personally guard Dolanar City, which is the last barrier between Danasus and the world tree." "No, honey, you can’t go!" Mirana dragged a white nightgown and grabbed Maggie. "The undead are so powerful that they can’t kill monsters! Together, we will guard Danasus, arrange the defense, the ancient guardian, the druid troops, and my sentry can all be dispatched to you. We still have a chance to win when we learn that Label bought the artifact splendor from ancient weapons! "
"Selfish woman brother terrorist sword was killed by you? Do you want the world tree and the Guards to die? " Cut her long skirt with a sharp knife like mud. He threw mirana into bed and walked away from the Moon Temple like the wind. "Don’t leave me dear!" In the deep moon temple, mirana came to cry. He led a group of elf soldiers and druids who were loyal to him to step on the front line of the Natural Disaster Corps.
Data Darnassus, the capital of the night elves, is located in the world tree. In the novel, it belongs to a world tree named Odehill, which is similar to the DOA map. It is located at the southwest end of the world in Azeroth. Odehill is rich in forest resources, which is the highest forest coverage. It is a continent with hilly terrain and peaceful original owner. 95& Residents. Although the night elves are close to the polar circle, they are influenced by the garkisen warm current and the world tree. Odehill is more famous as the source of life.
In Dalarandi Chamber of Secrets, there are several ghosts around Labik and the Elf. The Elf Guard Flash Chain is connected with the Great Elf. has produced uncontrollable energy, and they are all glowing with blue light. Labik is his magical power for hundreds of years. The Light Guard keeps supplying chakra with magic spells. After more than ten hours, she feels full of energy and is no longer a weak elf.
"Is this witchcraft worthy of your trust, teacher?" Lilly was just about to ask, "Don’t be a child. The Elf Guard is coming." Although she didn’t know what it meant, she quietly closed her mouth. Sweat wet Labik’s taupe robe. His blazing with anger Elf flashing chain dimmed from time to time to ease the pain. The wizard’s virtual spirit blade blurred himself and tried to reduce the pain of energy loss. "Can he save the world and reverse the decline of the Guards with strange spells?" Crystal Maiden thought in his heart.
"It’s better to do this." Izaro turned his horse’s head to signal his student Crystal Maiden to leave the Chamber of Secrets. He was side by side with Lilly Clive. Two summoned water elements protected the wizards. "Why hasn’t Priest come yet?" Crystal Maiden looked eagerly at the dark front when a thick palm slapped her on the shoulder. "Are you thinking about that little one again?" "Dad!" Lilly hugged the navy neck and kissed the bearded face excitedly. "Hey, honey, don’t be so affectionate. Didn’t I tell you to stay in Salamo to fight? But if a gentleman wants to be a man, he shouldn’t even dare to enter the gate of Dalaran!" "He will come to Dad."
"Hum, you put in a good word for him!" Cuenca took off his cloak and shook his hand. "I was a coward in Storm City before, and my’ enemy fleet’ was broken by natural disasters before I arrived in the main city of the harbor." "Didn’t your navy be overturned by fishermen?" "This is different." Cuenca was choked by her daughter’s words and tried to defend herself. "All right! Since the general and Lilly are Dalaran’s efforts, let’s arrange defensive deployment! " Izaro, who has been around, interjected, "Hey, the Lich King will definitely send assassins to attack Medivh. They always prefer despicable means, but according to my defense strategy, the undead will never set foot in Dalaran."
"Are you really sure, General?" Izzaro asked with a grain of salt, "Of course! A sailor can’t lie. "Cuenca puffed his chest confidently and boasted." What if the Phantom Assassin carries it out himself? " "impossible!" Having said that, the captain was still worried, so he smiled easily. "Why did the elf come to this dump in Dalaran when he was queen of Lordaeron?" After the Black Coast War, the guards’ names don’t change color and fear when they come to Motriti. Female assassins and ghosts are simply murderous machines.
"Then let me stop her!" Everyone’s eyes turned to a man with a hammer and a golden plate armor. His brow revealed fortitude and courage. "Priest is furious!" Lilly Clive smiled, and the knight hugged her and left a light kiss on her forehead. "I’m here to protect you, dear."
"Damn it, I’ll take this old bones. I don’t want my young daughter to be widowed for you!" The navy will wave the sword and the tide messenger "Then let’s protect Lilly and Uncle Medivh Kunka together" and "Thanks to the Dharanan wizards, the gods have finished the magic ceremony". The Great Magician came out and followed by a lively elf "Ah!" As soon as the elf jumped into Lilly’s arms and rubbed against her soft chest, "what should I do next?" "I still need to repair her body in one day. Of course, Russia has absorbed the essence of hundreds of heroes before."