"Click"

The door to the meditation room on the top floor of the Starry Sky Storm Fortress was pushed open, and the King of the Outlands, who was famous in the world of Draenor as if he were a true master, ignored the noise coming from behind him, and he held a skull in his hand very attentively, as if he was praying, as if he was performing some mysterious ritual.

The skull was obviously not human, larger than the human jaws, and had two sharp fangs, exuding a terrifying whiteness, and the black eyes of the skull shone with an abnormal emerald green, which looked like a green pool of water, and two strange swirling whirlpools.

This is obviously not an ordinary collectible, even if the magic energy contained in it has been drunk, but in reality, as long as it is given enough soul replenishment, this skull will become the most irresistible treasure for the Dark Walkers.

Skull of Gul'dan!

A magical weapon that was burned by demonic fire from the Tomb of Sargeras, it contains not only the life and magical essence of the almost demigod warlock Gul'dan, but also the evil knowledge he has that can make a world tremble.

"I thought you threw it away..."

Dick took his pipe in his mouth, buried his face in the deep smoke, and muttered, "It seems that you are indeed a nostalgic person." ”

"Hehe, I don't miss the old. ”

The King of the Outlands stood up from the ground, put away the skull in his hand, and stretched his body, the dark green bat wings behind him were also fully opened in an instant, like demonic wings that were about to envelop the entire sky, and the purple soul and dark green flames were wrapped around Illidan, and with his breathing, they continued to contract or expand, as if they were part of his body.

It was the embodiment of Illidan's power, and it was a symbol of his ascension.

Although it is not the path of the Titans, it is clear that Illidan has found the right path, he is no longer a simple mortal life, he is no longer humbly crawling on the earth, like Dick, but looks at the starry sky, and has the power to conquer the starry sky.

"I just care about everything that's valuable... Like you. ”

Illidan turned around, his bare upper body was painted with strange and mysterious magic patterns all over the dark green tattoo, which was not only decoration, but also brought him unimaginable magic resistance and power blessings, especially after defeating the original king of the Outlands, Mathridon, he also kept a part of the brute force of the Abyss Lord in his body forever, which made him even more powerful and savage.

In the face of Illidan's brief praise, Dick had nothing to be happy about, in fact, when he came to their position, it was already difficult to be happy, calmly facing everything, whether it was good or bad, for mortals, the advantage of knowing that there is a "god" above his head is that he can toss at will, anyway, there are gods who will pick up the mess at the last moment.

But for the gods, it's a tiresome finishing touch.

Dick waved his hand casually, wearing only a purple pajamas, he walked slowly to the throne of Illidan in the smoke, frowned and despised the old aesthetic of the king of the outer lands, and then swaggered down on the throne made entirely of demonic bones, his hands naturally rested on the armrests, and he didn't mind his open chest at all, and those "red strawberries" that made people think about were seen.

Well, there's actually no need to worry either... Because Illidan was blind, blind in every sense of the word.

"Shall I, then, be ecstatic at your importance? ”

Dick was a little bored with his left hand supporting his chin, looking at Illidan standing on the edge of the dim meditation room and posing, in front of the two of them, it was a suffocating landscape, the endless power from the distorted void imprisoned the fragments of the shattered Marton continent around this planet, like a belt of light around the continent, coupled with the immutable time to give these starry sky ruins a heavy feeling, at this moment, Dick's voice of cold jokes also muffled.

He seemed a little bored, he took the pipe from his mouth and played with it in his hand, and after a moment his voice rang out,

"Tell me, Illidan, are you in such a hurry to come to me because you found the Keystone?"

"Of course... Nope!"

The King of the Outlands seemed to be in a good mood, and he even made a joke, the fangs that bared out his lips because of the flow of magic energy could make people shudder every time he saw it, not that he was particularly ugly, but because after absorbing part of the soul of the Abyss Lord, he also possessed part of the physique of this powerful demon, or rather, a little bit of skill.

The double aura of fear and sacrifice!

Of course, we all know that this thing is useless to Dick, so the cold joke did not get a response from Dick, Illidan had already guessed this result, and he did not need Dick's response, and after a short silence, he spoke again,

"But I've found its place! The demon thinks they've hidden it well... But they don't know that there is no point in hiding like this! Not only will I take the Keystone, but I will leave the Burning Legion a real gift!"

"You're going to ruin Marton, that's what you're here for?"

Dick frowned, his fingers tapping lightly on the armrest of the throne, and finally cautiously expressed his objection, "There is no point in doing this, and it will expose you early, it is not worth it!"

"Worthy? no, no, no, value, you know? Dick, value is the most important thing!"

Illidan stretched out a finger with sharp black nails and scratched in the air, "Everything has value, Mardon's value is not in its location, it's like a cat bell, when it rings, it means that the big cat is coming... Only the scattered rats can come together to fight the big cats. ”

The King of the Outlands turned around, and under the black strip of cloth on his face, two dark green lights lit up, like eyes, and like raging flames,

"We are rats, but we won't always be rats, watching the war of the Scourge gave me this idea, Dick, without the threat of the Scourge Legion, would your world be united so quickly?

"But don't forget!"

Dick stood up suddenly, and "stared" at the king of the outer lands without fear, "You and I are mortal in nature!

"You're playing with fire!What are the odds of Illidan, Azeroth, and Draenor being in the face of the Burning Legion?"

"That's why we need keystones even more!"

Illidan's voice also became excited, and if there was an Illidare here, he would be surprised to find that his always gloomy and cold leader would also have such emotional times, his voice was like a raging flame, as if he wanted to burn himself and everything.

"We'll use the Keystone to open the portal to the Burning Legion's lair! We'll burn the flames of war into their world before they arrive! You can too!"

"Oh, behold, a madman!"

Dick rubbed his forehead, Illidan's plans were the craziest, most daring, and arrogant he had ever heard, and there was probably no one in this universe who would want to bite back when faced with the threat of destruction from the Burning Legion.

But I have to say, this plan is great!

"If you seek peace through struggle, you will live in peace, and if you seek peace through compromise, you will die peacefully. ”

Dick dragged out a sentence, but Illidan agreed with it, and said with some emotion, "In the battle of the ancients, if Azhara had your wisdom, he would not have fallen into that fate. ”

The paladin sat back on his throne, took a deep breath of smoke, and held out three fingers towards Illidan,

"I find your megalomania interesting, but... First, Marton can be destroyed, but only until I find what I need. ”

Illidan's brow furrowed, but Dick's next words made him put his heart back in his stomach.

"Don't worry, old friend, my subordinates are very experienced in this area, they have locked in the target, and it will not affect your original plan, I promise!"

"Good!"

"Second, I want that Naga Overseer under your command... Vaschi, Azhara's maid, I'm going to get her to make sure of something. ”

"She's in Dragnor's Panya Reservoir, and those Nagas have two hearts, and I've known that for a long time, but she's nominally a member of my Illidare. ”

Illidan's nonchalant words made Dick shrug his shoulders, "Don't do that, you look like a real villain like this, can you find someone to replace her?" Naga doesn't obey aliens, and for now, your Illidare can't do without those underwater killers." ”

"You don't have to worry about that, Dick. ”

Illidan gathered the bat's wings behind him, turned and walked to the edge of the meditation room, his voice ethereal as if it came from hell,

"At Vaschi's place, I unexpectedly met an "old acquaintance" from 10,000 years ago, and not all the upper elves obeyed Azhara. ”

"Good!"

The paladin leaned back on the throne and propped his chin with his arms again, "The last one, I'm going to take Mavi!"

Dick's words landed, and Illidan turned his head suddenly, and then he "saw" Dick's fingers flicking in the air, and his stubborn and determined voice,

"Don't tell me Mavi isn't with you... And don't tell me you killed her, or I'll... Very angry!"

"She's annoyed, she's trying to kill me in any way she can, like a rat trying to challenge a dragon, I can give her to you, but remember, Dick, I won't hesitate to kill her if she appears to me again. ”

The scarlet tongue of the King of the Outlands licked on the sharp teeth, Dick had no doubt how strong Illidan's killing intent was, but it was already a bad deal between him and Mavi, and Dick was not simply to save Mavi's life, but before he came to Mardon, his former comrade-in-arms, Mavi's younger brother Garrod Shadow Song, broke into the heavily guarded Ulduar, begging him to bring Mavi back.

Whether it was the friendship he had or the help Mavi had given him, Dick couldn't watch Mavi's life turn into a faint spark in the final darkness, so he came.

Dick was silent, and Illidan laughed,

"Very good, it seems that we have agreed, the operation to capture the Keystone will take place in 3 days, don't be late... Also, don't waste too much energy on that woman, love is a supreme blessing for mortals, but for you and me, it only adds to the troubles. ”

After the negotiation, the paladin stood up from his throne, gestured his middle finger at Illidan, and then walked out of the gate with his pipe in his mouth, but just as he was about to step out of the gate, Illidan stopped him again,

"Hey, come on!"

Dick turned around, and saw a bright red point of light flying towards him, he took it in his hand, a fiery feeling like a flame rose in the palm of his hand, and at the same time, there was an unusually familiar feeling, the shadow of the leaves hanging on his neck, and the order heavy sword in the storage space were beating rapidly at this moment, as if they were calling for something anxiously.

Dick was no longer the shallow paladin he had been, and he could easily discern what his hand meant, and he shook it in front of his eyes, and then whistled a little flirtatiously,

"Angry hearts... One-seventh of the Atama Crystal, which is also a good thing for you, why give it to me?"

Illidan didn't turn around, but his voice was clear to Dick's ears,

"I'm destined not to go back to Azeroth, so it's a deposit, and help me take care of Malfurion and... She. ”

"She?"

A strange smile appeared on Dick's face, and he turned the anger in his hand upside down, "What's the value?Illidan, Tyrande will never know what you've done for her, and she's not even set her eyes on you... Meaningless love, isn't it?"

"Your words... It's too much!"

Suddenly it lit up, and the dark blade that invisibly cut through all the space around the paladin jumped up, blocking all the paladin's dodge space, accompanied by Illidan's suppressed angry roar.

But Dick only stretched out his finger and tapped it, and the dark blade that was enough to cut through a fortress in an instant shattered like glass, and his figure disappeared in the glowing silver lightning, with a hearty smile,

"Hahaha, Illidan, you lover! But don't worry, I'll tell Tyrande all this... Although it makes no sense, hahahaha!"

When everything was quiet, the expression of the Demon Hunter King became peaceful again, and he sat cross-legged on the ground, as if he was going to extract the forbidden knowledge from Guldan's skull again, but after the silence, he took out a small yellow flower that had long since dried up, and put it to his nose to gently sniff the fragrance that had dissipated ten thousand years ago.

At this moment, the face of the cold and cruel King of the Outlands was full of peace, and there was even a smile of satisfaction on the terrifying sharp teeth and the corners of his mouth.

Like a smiling angel in hell, filthy but sacred.