At midnight, a cold wind blew across the battlefield of the day, and a dozen of the paladin's ice sculptures had been transported back to the line of the First Expeditionary Force, and they still retained their faint breathing, and it seemed that Arthas did not think about hurting anyone, as the frightened Gianna said. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In a way, this is probably also a proof of the "sincerity" of the Death Knight.

But this sincerity made Dick angry, and now he was sitting on a stone beside the dead woods, a bonfire had brought him some warmth and light, and he held a whetstone in his left hand, carefully polishing the blade of his tomahawk.

Gianna wanted to come with him, but Dick refused.

The paladin wants to save his woman, but he doesn't want his other lover to be harmed, but there is something else that drives him to go alone.

After entering the lord rank, the mysterious power that Nogannon left in his body seems to have undergone some changes, such as the rewards of all major quests have become "????" Dick used to be very curious about what this thing could bring him.

Now he knows.

Dick finished sharpening his axe, took out a small silver bottle from his bosom, poured dwarven ale into his mouth, and when his eyes noticed another dark shadow coming out of the dead woods, his fingers, from his pocket, took out a silver-white card, and clenched it tightly in his hand.

That's his killer weapon! It's the biggest card he has to face Alsace alone.

But as the shadow approached the campfire, Dick froze.

Not Alsace!

But he also knew the guy in front of him.

It was a tall elf, dressed in a kadore-style samurai robe, with two shaped moon blades on his back, unlike the three-sided wheeled moon blades used by elite huntresses, which when held, resembled the wings of an eagle.

The perfect arc, the cruel barb, and the dark green light shining on the blade all show that this is a rare magic weapon.

Dick stared at the two crossed alien moonblades behind the elf, and then fixed his gaze on the black strip of cloth on the elf's eyes.

This is a ruthless character, Dick's fists are clenched, even if he doesn't have an inner impression, he can feel his threat from the murderous aura coming from the body of this silent elf, although he is a little embarrassed to say it, but Dick knows that the trembling of his body comes from the trembling of the prey in the face of the hunter, which is the instinctive embodiment of life for threat.

"You... Do you recognize me?"

The elf spoke, hoarse and low, like an indifferent wind in the darkness, as could be seen from the image of him stopping five meters away from the campfire, his hands hanging down naturally, but his legs tense, and he also felt a threat from Dick, although not strongly.

Looking at the vigilant appearance of this elf, Dick felt a trace of pride and honor in his heart... It was a very inexplicable feeling, but Dick knew that it was normal.

Because this elf in front of him is a guy who single-handedly affects the fate of the entire Azeroth past and future lives.

Although this secret will not be revealed until nearly 15 years later, except for Dick, probably no one in this world knows what kind of fate this elf is carrying in front of him, even if he himself, he may not be able to guess!

It was the famous Demon Hunter, Illidan Furywind, the Child of Light and Darkness, a tragic fellow, a fellow who was not great, but definitely extraordinary.

Dick shrugged his shoulders and stealthily lowered his hand from the axe next to him.

"All elves look the same in my eyes, but I'm the first one to be as weird as you! I guess I'm not the only one in Arthas who invited?"

Sensing Dick's kindness, the silent elf took a few steps forward and sat cross-legged across from the campfire,

"Is that dead monster called Arthas?"

"We usually call them Death Knights, a bunch of guys who fight with the power of death, and they're tough to deal with, but not too hard to deal with. ”

Dick took out his little bottle and threw it to the elf, who held it lightly in his hand, and the movement, the speed of reaction, did not at all look like a real blind man.

"Arthas is the strongest of the Death Knights, his strength comes from his sword, which, to be honest, should not have been in this world, it ruined a promising lad and then a country that was supposed to be great. ”

Dick pursed his lips, he looked at the elf who had taken a sip of wine in silence, and said,

"I'm guessing you're Illidan Furywind, and the other day I saved a bunch of wardens who were looking for you. ”

The elf's drinking action stopped, and then it went on as usual.

"Merin... She's a good girl, one of the few watchmen in the past who has a good heart, well, to be honest, I've been locked up for so long, but I don't see them as enemies, it's a poor bunch of girls, but their leader, Mavi, is a woman with a terrible character... Although I still want to tell you a lot of things, I guess I don't have time, thank you for the wine, human, the Lord is here!"

Dick reached out and took the bottle, raised his head and drank the cool liquor inside, grabbed the blood roar and stood up from the ground, Arthas and his evil servants had emerged from the darkness, Dick had no intention of making a fool of himself with this guy, but when he saw Illidan, he probably understood what Arthas was going to do.

When the holy energy of the whole body filled all the areas outside the bonfire and within three meters in the form of holy flames, Dick's eyes and Arthas's eyes also collided head-on.

"Arthas, I'm coming! Give Liadline back!"

The Death Knight glanced at Dick, and when he noticed the materialized flame burning in the air, Arthas's eyes flashed with a hint of hidden jealousy, but when he saw the wild battle axe that Dick was holding in his hand, which was dyed golden by the holy light, there was a trace of curiosity and doubt in his eyes.

If he remembered correctly, Dick's weapon was a holy warhammer of the same grade as Frostmourn's, right?

"Poof!"

Faster than Dick, it was Illidan, this demon hunter was not a good-natured guy in history or in games, he wiped his hands behind his back, and two alien moon blades fell into his hands, Dick finally saw the only fighting style of the demon hunter who could compete with the watchers in speed.

The watchman moves like an owl in the night, a silent deadly hunter, and you probably can't react when they take your life, and the demon hunter is just as swift, but like a swooping eagle, a slight movement is a thunderous double-edged shear.

Dick only saw a black shadow drift by, and a series of weapons clashed around Arthas, and Frost Sorrow waved into an ice storm in the air, but Rao was like this, and the body of the Death Knight still kept bursting with black fire.

It was the manifestation of the twin blades known as the Ashinos Blade slashing through the body of the Death Knight, and each time the flames flickered, Arthas's defenses were breached.

Good fellow, Illidan the Flying, pulled out four afterimages in the air, almost like five demon hunters besieging Arthas.

Dick's eyes were straight, this unimaginable attack speed, if it was him, I was afraid that he would be completely defeated in the first wave of confrontation, but fortunately, Dick knew that in the face of characters of this level, as long as he did not take the initiative to provoke, he would not generally attract their attack.

It can be seen from the good communication just now that even Illidan, who was rendered as a demon king who does all kinds of evil in the early stage of the game, can communicate normally, at least now, he has not yet become the lord of Illidare, who was paranoid to madness.

However, before completing the demon transformation, Illidan was only a hero with rich combat experience, so after Arthas was serious, the dark energy that was one level higher than Illidan turned into a howling storm, enveloping the two people in it, and after more than ten seconds, a figure pierced the darkness in embarrassment and flew out.

Dick stepped forward quickly, spread his hands as if he had caught a cannonball head-on, and took several steps back, finally catching Illidan.

Arthas held the Frost Sorrow in both hands, the blade of the magic sword pierced the earth, the black smoke mending his broken body, the King of the Death Knight tilted his head, and looked at Illidan and Dick indifferently,

"Enough, I'm not here to play around with you!"

Illidan was about to rush out regardless of it, but he was shrouded by a flash of holy light from Dick, and when he quickly repaired his body, Dick lowered his voice and said to the elf,

"Let's hear what he has to say, this guy... It's not the same heart with the demons!"

Both the elf and the death knight froze, the former puzzled, and the latter pursed his lips and moved his wrists,

"Dick! every time I see you, I am pleasantly surprised!"

Arthas waved his left hand back, and a huge white bone monster moved out of the darkness, it was a white bone monster at least ten meters high, three hideous white bone heads, twelve arms holding different weapons, huge backbones formed the body, and at the bottom of the body, there were six spider-like bone spider legs, this thing was like the condensation of all the malice in the brains of the craziest people.

But weird is weird, and Dick doesn't doubt this guy's destructive power!

Lord of Malogal, the strongest bone monster under the command of the Lich King, the gatekeeper of the Icecrown Glacier, and a proper hero-level monster, it seems that Illidan is a little difficult to deal with now, let alone Dick who is just a lord.

But Dick let out an angry roar, for the unconscious Liadline was being held by the white bone monster, and she didn't know whether she was alive or dead.

"Hahaha, my friend, due to our tense relationship before, even in the case of cooperation, I think, we need a little foundation, so I took the initiative to "invite" your subordinates to be witnesses of our cooperation!"

Arthas thrust the magic sword back behind his back and said in a relaxed tone,

"As long as you do what I want you to do, I promise you, this beautiful lady, will return to you safe and sound!"

"I don't believe you!"

Dick stared at Arthas, who shrugged, "You can only choose to trust me!"

"Listen, Illidan, I know who you are, and I know your mission, to find a way to take back control of the Fylewood Forest, this is a difficult task to do, but I have news for you, the demons under the command of Tikdios are secretly performing a ritual that, once they succeed, will completely transform the entire Felwood Forest into a place of desecration, which is the favorite place of all demons. ”

"I don't think you're expecting to see this scene, so your best bet is to go right away and destroy that ritual, and I know that they talk about a powerful magical item, and as a sacrifice for the ritual, you can absorb that item to make yourself stronger!"

Arthas narrowed his eyes,

"But I need you to do something with it, you have to do it, or I'll take the undead scourge and set foot on the defenses of Mount Hyjal, Dick you know, I have that power! But if you do that, I can even help you get rid of the demons that are entrenched in Azhara... It's a "little gift". ”

Illidan glanced back at Dick, who nodded solemnly, and the elf asked in a deep voice,

"What do you want me to do?"

"Quite simply, that's what you've always wanted to do, kill Tik Dios! Dick will be your best helper, trust me, I've learned more than once about his destructive power and his tricks. ”