32. Bad news for the Silver Hand
The next morning, Liadline woke up from her deepest sleep, and when she saw the busy figure by the bedside, her first reaction was to draw her sword!
However, she didn't have a sword in her hand, she felt empty, and suddenly woke up from a deep dream, she shook her head, her head was still a little drowsy, but the paladin finally figured out the current situation. She looked at www.biquge.info familiar room, which was supposed to be the camp of the first line of defense, and turned her gaze to the surprised and delicate face.
"Sister Liadrin, you're awake!"
Gianna helped Liadrin's arm and shook it twice like a little girl, and the High Elf Lady, who was still a little dazed, looked at Gianna and rubbed her forehead vigorously.
"What the hell is going on? I remember, Arthas..."
"Dick got you back!"
Gianna picked up the handkerchief dipped in water with concern, wiped it on Liadline's forehead, the cold touch made the paladin's brain suddenly excited, and she showed a smile,
"Dick went to save me?"
"Yes, he's alone! I returned to camp this morning with four strange fellows and you in a coma!"
Gianna brought a still hot breakfast to Liadline from the table next to her, while sitting on the edge of the paladin's bed, thoughtfully putting a pillow on Liadrin's back, and spooning her to eat.
"Mr. Erigor has come to see with the priest, you are very weak now, and the holy light in your body has also been washed away by the dark power, but it has not caused you harm, so it is good to cultivate for a few days!"
"Alsace... He didn't hurt me..."
Liadeline chewed the food, reached out and touched her arm, except for weakness, she really didn't find any other injuries, then she put her mind at ease, she had an inexplicable little sweetness in her heart, she looked up at Gianna,
"What about Dick?"
"He's, he's talking to those four strange guys, Herod is guarding with people, not letting people pass, it's quite mysterious. ”
On the other side, in the first line of defense, Dick sat in a chair, his right hand was still wrapped in a bandage, this was when Illidan's demon hunter transformed, for the burns on his body, although there was a bloody oak life force feedback, but the injuries on the surface of the body were not so easy to remove, but it was not a big deal.
Erigor stood beside Dick with the sword of Rivendell, and on the other side was Lord Deriathera, a green dragon lady in a long green dress, who was Diklar's bodyguard, after all, in the face of four half-heroic warlocks, no matter how much defense could be overstated.
Herold and the elite knights of the First Expeditionary Force stood guard outside the door, and with just one order, the swarming paladins and the mages of Quel'Salas, even with numbers, could trap these four guys here, and also greeted the orcs, once the defense line called for help, the wolf cavalry and Wallock could arrive as quickly as possible.
In short, the net had been laid, and Dick had no doubt that the four fellows would leave here unharmed.
In fact, the four green-cloaked mystics did not seem to have any intention of leaving, and although they appeared to be weak in the face of Illidan, they still followed Dick to the line of the First Expeditionary Legion after Dick's invitation was sent later.
"Well, then, let's talk openly and honestly, gentlemen! Oh, yes, and this lady. ”
Dick took an ebony pipe in his mouth, and when he inhaled gently, the sandalwood-scented smoke buried his face in the gray smoke.
"Where did you come from, and what organization do you belong to, and what is the purpose of coming to Mount Hyjal? ”
"I don't think we need to tell you this, General Dick of the First Expeditionary Force, the Savior of Quel'Thalas, the Star of Hope of the Silver Hand, the world we live in is completely unrelated. ”
The woman of the four warlocks reached out indifferently and picked up the teacup on the table, and Dick noticed that she was wearing black leather gloves on her arms, as if she was deliberately hiding something, but in the face of Dick's inquiry, she chose to refute it mercilessly.
Even the Green Dragon Lady, who was ignorant of the world, could hear a thick disdain in this voice.
Dick was not angry, and said with a smile on his face,
"No, no, no, ma'am, gentlemen, you probably don't understand your situation, it's not me asking you questions now, friends, you don't have the right to refuse, understand?"
"Quack, just with this little green dragon and those local chickens and dogs outside?"
The gnome warlock with a bad personality clutches a strange engineering device in his hand, and let out a wicked laugh as he played with it,
"Paladin, I don't think it's you who are in the situation! you'll never know what kind of power we have, and it's enough..."
"Wow!p!p!"
The sound of four weapons unsheathed interrupted the gnome sorcerer's boasting, and the thirteen watchers who jumped out of the shadows in groups of three, with sharp, bloodstained and inexplicable cold knife wheels, resisted everyone present, and the emerald green dagger that Merlin attached to the dwarf sorcerer's neck pressed the dwarf's words back into his stomach.
Dick still had the same smiling expression as he snapped his fingers and pointed his right hand at the indifferent watcher girls with iron owl helmets,
"Let me introduce you to you, these are the watchmen, the mysterious power of the ancient Night Elves from 10,000 years ago to the present, the deadliest hunters in the dark, guess what kind of enemies they usually face the most?"
"The disgusting smell of rats, I remember three years ago I slaughtered a guy dressed like you in the Wild West, what's his name?
Mai Lin cooperated very well and slapped the dwarf warlock's face with a dagger, the little face had been frightened to the white, although this little dwarf was very crazy, but he still inherited all the dwarfs' character weaknesses, extremely afraid of death, don't look at them are all half-heroic warlocks, in the face of the Watchman, an assassination profession that cannot be judged by common sense at all, and the number still occupies an absolute advantage, life or death is really just a matter of moments.
After all, this is the real world, and there is no such thing as a continuous battle for 300 rounds after cutting your throat.
"You're talking about Walshath, Stormwind's most famous master warlock, who was assassinated three years ago while traveling in the Western Wilderness, we used to think that it was the hand of MI7, but we didn't expect that old pervert to die at the hands of the famous Warden, amazing! But can I know how Walshas messed with you?"
After ten seconds of silence, the leader of the four untied the green hood on his head, Dick had thought it was an orc, because he was too tall, but at this moment, he realized that it was a human, a very rare human with black hair and black eyes.
Faced with the human warlock's inquiry, Merlin looked at him in disgust, and a deep voice came from under the owl's helmet,
"That scum has committed heinous crimes in the Sunshine Forest, at least three elven travelers have died at his hands after being humiliated, and no one can get away with harming innocent elves, no one!"
The atmosphere froze to the extreme for a moment, and then was broken by Dick's voice.
"All right, friends, stop talking about these unpleasant things, answer my questions, friends, I don't want anyone to be hurt, understand?"
The human warlock glanced at Dick, and the paladin noticed that there were green spots of light flashing in the deepest part of his eyes, and after a few seconds of silence, he spoke,
"Our organization, I can't tell you, but I can say that it is the current Warlock Organization in the dark world of Azeroth, and all four of us are the leaders of the organization, I am in charge of Storm City, Wilfred is in charge of Ironforge Castle, Retxin is hiding in the newly built city of the orcs, as for Bijuka, her situation is more special, she is a..."
"A self-aware undead, right?"
Dick turned his gaze to the lady who had pulled the hood down again, and in fact, Dick knew where they were coming from when the human warlock said Wilford Ray's name.
"Six Dagger Council", this is an organization born more than ten years later, it is indeed the strongest warlock organization in Azeroth, also known as the "Dark Stalkers", the number is very small, but each one is a real elite, even that little dwarf Wilfred, 7 years later, when the Silver Dawn Northern Expedition to the Lich King, also single-handedly summoned an epic hero-level demon lord, although it was killed after the backlash, but it also proved Wilfred's strength.
As for Bijouka, this woman is an undead, which Dick, who used to play the warlock profession, also knows, but when he told the secret, the woman's body couldn't help but tremble.
Obviously, her previous indifference was all faked, as an undead, surrounded by hundreds of paladins, that kind of despair Dick didn't even dare to imagine.
Dick turned his gaze to the human warlock again,
"If I'm not mistaken, you should be Kanresard Eberlock, the eldest son of the famous Duke Aberlock, who disappeared in an accident, and you have a younger sister, her name..."
"Altea, the pearl of the family, if you dare to disadvantage her, I swear!"
The human warlock whose identity had been revealed could not maintain that indifferent face, and his emotions became agitated, and even under the suppression of the watchers, he was still angry, like a wild wolf king.
"I swear I'll do everything I can to ruin everything you have!"
Dick spread out his hands,
"Relax, relax, my friend, I'm not going to be bad to anyone, so can we have a really friendly talk?"
"Uh..."
Kanressad nodded, and he let out a sigh of relief, and glanced at Dick with fear,
"Our mission is to capture powerful demons for deeper research, and Maronos and Tikdios, as well as the Skull of Gul'dan, are our targets, but unfortunately, both missions were ruined by you! ”
Dick's fingers tapped on the table, he thought with his eyes closed, and after a few minutes, when the atmosphere in the room became heavy again, Dick opened his eyes and spoke,
"I need your strength!"
"What?"
"I need the power of the Warlock to enslave the demons! and I can create a chance for you, the three powerful demons are waiting for you to enslave, and when they attack the defensive line, this is your chance!"
Dick's face became serious, and he looked at Kanressad, narrowing his eyes,
"Listen, warlocks, just like just now, I'm not asking for your advice, you'd better do what I say, and when this mission is completed, we'll break up, I won't reveal your existence, and you'd better not come to me, understand?"
Four warlocks, you look at me, I look at you, and at last it was Kanresad who replied,
"We need a little time to discuss. ”
"Yes! You've got an hour!"
Dick stood up, he waved his hand, and the watchmen dove into the shadows, and as she left, Merlin held out a finger and shook it in front of Dick's eyes, which meant that Dick owed her once.
Just as the paladin was leaving the house, Kanressad suddenly spoke,
"General Dick, I have a message for you, in the name of our friendship. ”
"Huh?"
"Your home, Silver Hand, isn't going well there! There's demons, I mean, very powerful ones, that have their sights on your Knights, so if I were you, I wouldn't be in this foreign land for too long. ”