On the 36th day after the end of the Battle of Quicksand, in the vast night, the scorching air of Silisus became cooler, but it was also at this moment of dusk, when night really fell, the temperature of the desert would drop directly below 10 °, and the drastic temperature difference was one of the reasons why this land was uninhabited for tens of thousands of years. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This kind of environment is really not suitable for ordinary people to live.

Of course, there is not much of an obstacle for the adventurers to dance on the tip of the knife, in fact, these guys will hold a lively party or trade fair in the square that has become the ruined battlefield of the mercenary union of South Kalimdor whenever night falls.

Although the Zerren Kingdom has been looted by the soldiers, adventurers like treasure explorers can still find valuable things in those dark tunnels, such as a week ago, a lucky human kid, on the edge of the ruins battlefield, dug a 1,000-year-old elven alliance in a pit to find a military chest left by the elven coalition, and obtained several high-level magic books, which were almost immediately taken away by the druids of the Cenarion Council at a high price.

The poor boy who was penniless returned to his hometown in Lakeside Town in the Stormwind Kingdom the next day with four large boxes of gold coins, and he had no worries about food and clothing for the rest of his life.

This event seriously irritated the other adventurers, and in recent days, all kinds of bug decorations, weapons, and even living larvae have been sent to the mercenary union's exchange, and the goblin merchants have heard about it, and for a time the whole of Silysus has come to life.

However, this prosperity has nothing to do with many people, such as the guards of the various races who patrol the night of Silisus, such as the hunters who take turns secretly guarding the hidden paths of the temple of Qira, such as the archaeologists who dig around the desert.

Another example is the mysterious man who is now standing in front of the sculpture of "The Battle of Quicksand".

The statue, which is always visited by pilgrims, is now empty, not because there is a problem with this point in time, but because everyone else is blocked hundreds of meters away.

Surrounded by an anubissas dressed in blue, an obsidian destroyer lord wearing special leather armor, a green dragon dragon with a vicious voice, and a green dragon sleeping on the sand.

The night wind blew up the hood of the mysterious man, revealing the slightly vicissitudes of life under the hood.

The embarrassed stubble was covered with a white chin, and Ysera's healing skills were very powerful, almost all the skin of Dick's whole body was reborn, so he looked several years younger now, but that temperament couldn't be faked, he was wearing a gray one-piece hood, a black hunting suit underneath, and a silver dawn badge pinned to his chest, but other than that, there were no other ornaments on his body.

Gianna and Lia Delin stood behind him, the two ladies holding white flowers in their hands, expressing their sorrows, and farther away, the Dark Lord Senxia stood respectfully, meeting for the first time the navigator of the real big man, and now the second mate of the Senxia pirate fleet, Mr. Gibbs was also wearing a black tweed coat that only a superior person could wear, but it could be seen from the sweat on his forehead that the old fur dog was still terrified of such a scene.

He couldn't help but be afraid.

Because in the shadow behind him, Gibbs knew that there was a shadow-like watchman hidden there, and if he made the slightest move, he would lose the life he had so hard to develop.

And in front of him, stood Anduin, the little prince of the Storm Kingdom, and his attendants, a cold-looking druid, and several great druids from the Cenarion Council, this is definitely the most honorable person Mr. Gibbs has ever seen in his life, every time he sees the scepter in the little prince's hand, his legs can't help but weaken.

But he knew that he couldn't kneel, and on the way back from the mysterious shores of Audam, Captain Senxia had told him the truth, and he knew that he was now the lackey of Lord Earl of the North of the Knight of Dawn, representing Lord Dick's camp, and if he knelt down to the wrong person, Lord Dick might not blame himself for being such a lowly fellow as dirty, but Captain Senxia would definitely turn himself into a dried corpse in the sea.

With the Light on him, Gibbs found this moment to be extremely difficult, even more difficult than the vicious battle they had encountered in the Bloodsail Pirates in the Endless Sea, and he would rather fight the bayonets with the three old fur seals than endure such psychological pressure again.

Mr. Gibbs's entanglement Dick didn't realize, in fact, when facing this sculpture, Dick couldn't help but think of the soldiers who rushed into the battlefield with him, this battle was terrible, less than half of the soldiers survived, this is definitely the worst battle Dick has fought since Mount Hyjal.

But there was another sorrow in his heart, and Anaklos, the prince of the bronze dragon, knew what Dick was grieving, so after a few seconds of silence, he stepped forward and whispered,

"I once felt the breath of pure Titan energy from that little little one, in this season, many secrets are actually buried in time, if you are really willing to take the risk for that little one, you can go to the lands further south of Tanaris and Silisus, there may be something to help you!"

Dick didn't speak, but reached out and touched the golden light feather that was tied around his neck, he understood that the bronze dragon could say this to him, it was already a breach of his duty as a guardian, so he turned back and smiled at Anaklos,

"I'll go, I'm just free, I'm getting ready for a trip, thank you, man. ”

Anaklos nodded, his body turning into golden quicksand in the wind.

Dick glanced at the statue in front of him, took the white flower from Leah Delin's hand, and gently placed it on the platform in front of the statue.

With the power of order, he could feel the heroic spirits wrapped around this sculpture, which was a very special existence, just like those under the Chapel of the Light's Wish, which usually did not have a function, but once encountering special circumstances, these heroic spirits could be awakened.

If he guessed correctly, this should be the work of the druids of the Cenarion Council, but instead of letting the souls of these warriors dissipate in vain, it is better to let them continue to exist in this form, after all, there is no such thing as reincarnation in this world.

"Verinde is gone?"

Dick's voice was a little lost, and Gianna's voice was also a little trembling, it could be seen that the eldest lady also had feelings for Miss Werewolf, "Verinde only left a letter, she is sorry for not being able to help, you know, her relationship with Anvina is the best, she feels that it was because she was useless that Anvina died." ”

Liadlin was silent, and finally continued the eldest lady's words, "That girl has been in extreme pain lately... Don't blame her, Dick, she's just... It's just a matter of finding peace of mind. ”

Dick turned and looked at the High Elf with his head down,

"You're too, aren't you?

Liadlin didn't look up, but her body was also trembling, she cried, Avena was a little noisy after the transformation, but everyone regarded her as a relative, and now that Avena was dead, everyone was uncomfortable.

Leadlin's crying voice reached Dick's ears,

"I'm sorry, but every time I think of Avena, I will... It's going to be painful... If I could have been stronger, maybe she wouldn't... It won't..."

Dick opened his arms and embraced Liadlin and Gianna, who also began to cry, a scene that made everyone turn around and leave time and space to the three saddest people.

They had just lost a loved one, and little Anduin, who had been playing well with Avena, had red eyes, and the golden elf, though always noisy in his ear when he needed to be quiet, was one of his few good friends, and she had taught him many spells of holy light.

"I won't let you leave me, Liadlin, it's my responsibility, we'll find a way to revive her together, and I've promised to take her to the Four Holy Spirits, and I've promised her! I'll do it! ”

Liadlin struggled a few times, but finally chose to obey, and she also understood that after Anvina's death, the most painful thing was definitely Dick, because this little little dot had been with him for almost 3 years, and they were the friends who wanted to figure out the most and the partners of the real soul.

Without her, Dick's soul was not even whole.

At this time, Dick was far more in need of comfort and support than she was.

Five minutes later, Dick, who had finished his hanging, walked up to the little prince with the two ladies.

"Anduin, my disciple, I need your help, and I may need to use the power in your hands to do something dishonorable. ”

The little prince immediately grabbed the scepter in his hand, and he exclaimed,

"I'll help you, Mentor! Avena is my friend too!"

"Hmm... Very good. ”

Dick couldn't help but stretch out his hand to ruffle the little prince's neat hair, then leaned down and whispered in his ear,

"Well, it's not a big deal, I need you to "transfer" Dr. Harrison Jones from the Stormwind Library to Thanaris for some "special" archaeological research, and my subordinate, Captain Senxia, will take care of the rest. ”

Anduin's eyes widened,

"Harrison? is that old-fashioned archaeologist who just got divorced last year? He gave me a history lesson, but he's just a normal guy..."

"No, no, my disciple, Dr. Harrison's background is much more complicated than you think, but trust me, I'm not going to force him to do something he doesn't want to do, that's a respectable man. ”

Dick explained, then turned to look at Senxia, who was slightly possessed, and the paladin took out a black sheathed longsword from the storage ring, which was a poisonous stinging sword made from Princess Harhoran's tail spike, gentlemen would not use this vicious weapon, but the pirate captain didn't care.

Dick made a special trip to obtain the sword from the Overlord of Sarufar as a reward for his loyal subordinates.

He even paid for the magic weapon of Vicnelas the Great, but it was of little use to the paladin and his subordinates, it was so big that Sarufar promised that he could use it, so Dick was happy to make an exchange.

In the name of friendship.

"Take it, Senxia, this kiss of death suits you very well, a warrior who fights the sea should have a weapon worthy of his status, don't insult it!"

Dick handed the gorgeous bayonet sword to the Dark Lord, he knew that this pirate with vulgar taste liked this kind of gorgeous and exposed things, and sure enough, a trace of excitement flashed in Senxia's eyes, and he respectfully took this high-level weapon forged by the top black iron dwarf master with both hands, the master was right, this is a symbol worthy of his status!

"Dear master, are you going to Oldum next?"

Senxia asked, "I've figured out the route to get there, and my fleet is ready to leave at any time!"

Dick shook his head, and he looked at the eastern sky,

"After you pick up Dr. Harrison in Tanaris, take him to Oldum, leave a boat in Hot Sands Harbor for me to return, I'm going to go to another place first, by the way, protect Dr. Harrison, if he doesn't cooperate, tell him that Oldum has a clue to the Origin Furnace and the three obelisks, and then give him the best supplies, that place is your goal this time, Prince Brian of Ironforge will also bring archaeologists to help you, but don't worry, I estimate that it will take at least a month to get over, so if you can, build a forward base there, which can also be used as your port, rememberDon't get into conflict with the locals. ”

Senxia nodded respectfully, and watched Dick and his party leave, he strapped his ornate black sword around his waist and threw his original gem-encrusted command knife to a shivering Mr. Gibbs.

"How's it going? Does this sword match my temperament?"

Captain Senxia looked at his own form, turned to ask the navigator from Gilneth in the countryside, who was stunned for a moment, and then gave a thumbs up with a smile on his face.

"I have to say, this sword makes your momentum a little more noble, it's a perfect match!"

Senxia snorted in satisfaction, waved his hand, and motioned for Mr. Gibbs to follow, and the two of them walked towards the brightly lit ruined battlefield.

"Gibbs, I need you to get back to Hot Sand Harbor as quickly as possible, and pack up our ship before Dr. Harrison arrives, I don't want to be rude in front of my master's guests, and this time there is a big man like Prince Brian, this time this is our chance, you know? ”

The Dark Lord said to his subordinates with great satisfaction,

"Come to think of it, we're going to be as powerful as the Bloodsail Pirates, and all of us will be on our knees, and by the way, don't you always want a new ship, tell the boys that we'll raid Sunset Bay in three days' time, and defeat those unsuccessful South Sea pirates, and you'll get new ships for both you and Tony. ”

Gibbs couldn't help but swallow his saliva, he was also infected by the bright prospect described by Senxia, but soon, the cool breeze calmed him down,

"But Captain, we don't have enough men..."

"Look there! poor old Gibbs!"

Senxia pointed to the ruined battlefield ahead, and said in a hateful voice, "Use your rum-burned brain, there, there are all outlaws who want to get rich, and the master is not short of gold, oh, praise the Holy Light, he is really the most generous, go ahead, fill every ship with those outlaws!"

"The time of the Dark Lord is coming!"

Senxia's whispers were soon blown into the wind and sand of this great desert by the night wind, all the sweet dreams, all the sorrows, for this ancient great desert is meaningless, nothing is eternal, even the dragon will disappear in time.

Only this eternal quicksand, only this silent quicksand, is the watchman in time, the witness of all history, you can hate it, you can also like it.

It is eternal.

Cold and glorious eternity, everything will be submerged in yellow sand, even including omnipotent time.