21. Return to Northern Xinjiang -- Plus 5

"Restored~"

With the whirring sound of the star's wings flapping and wearing, the astral war horse reluctantly circled high in the air for a few weeks under Dick's control, and landed steadily in Karazhan's griffon shed, startling several listless ghost griffins to flap their wings and sprang out. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

As if mocking, Starhorse screamed and put his big head on Dick's waist, who patted it on the head, put it in the magic reins in his hand, and walked into Karazhan through the back door with a cheerful Verinde.

"The exhibition hall is open for you!

The tall mechanical puppet, the magical creature that Medivan named "The Curator", opened the door to the stargazing platform for Dick with a metallic voice, and the werewolf girl held a basket of fruit from the table in her hands, and followed Dick while quietly stuffing the delicious and juicy berries into her mouth, and then was filled with happiness by the sweet juice.

Werewolves, who were not qualified to enter Karazhan in the first place, were now able to swagger back and forth in this quaint mage tower, apparently it must have been in the process of their departure, and Median's little guy also dragged Verin into Karazhan's visitor system.

Dick gently pushed open the door, the stargazing platform was still the same old look, the half-dead strange green dragon lay on the ground yawning like thunder, when Dick walked into the hall, the old dragon's eyes were half open, nostrils also moved, obviously, it smelled the breath of the green dragon from Dick, but the "void" had broken away from the green dragon legion, so a few seconds later, it closed its eyes again, and snored again.

On the other side of the observatory, the old mage Merry Winterwind was flipping through a book floating in the air, and Median, dressed in a turquoise robe and replaced with a delicate short staff, stood behind Merry.

"You're back!

Madeon glanced back, and the expression on his face immediately came alive, and he ran to Dick, but instead of throwing himself into Dick's arms like those little girls, he stood beside him, scratching his head embarrassedly, "Well, are you done?"

"Oh, yes, I brought you a gift!"

Dick clapped his palms and took out a green robe from his storage backpack, as soon as this thing was taken out, the surging magic power woke Merry Winter Wind from his contemplation, he glanced at the robe that was held in his hand by Madian, and couldn't help but speak,

"This is too precious! If I'm not mistaken, this robe should be a treasure that has been strongly enchanted, and at Median's age, he is too extravagant to wear this!"

Dick shrugged his shoulders, the robe had been found in a corner chest in the temple of Atahaca when the awakened werewolf was scurrying around, and Dick knew what it was as soon as he took it out.

The embrace of the wind snake, in the temple of Atahaca back then, was listed as one of the most valuable trophies along with the call of the dragon, and the game was a high-grade product of purple quality, and in reality, although Dick did not rashly identify it, it would definitely not be a defective product.

However, the paladin touched Median's combed oily head, this child was the only blood of Mr. Medivan, he should have enjoyed better resources than all this, he should have been a prince-like figure, but he ended up in exile in the wild for 16 years, this robe, should be some compensation that Dick made for Medivan.

"Mr. Merry, tell me about the dark energy! I've heard a lot from those ghosts about the re-spread of the dark canopy in the Twilight Forest!"

Hearing Dick talk about business, Merry no longer dwelled on the robes, but pointed to the intricate, super-large star track that Dick couldn't understand at all, and which was always moving with the star map,

"In the days since you left, I have found the source of the dark energy. There is no doubt that it came from Karazan, and from a place we didn't even know about!"

Merry closed the book floating in front of him, and leaned on his stick, like an old fellow who was weak and half-cut into the ground, and he coughed lightly, and continued,

"Right below this tower... Not in the dirt, but in an outer space connected to the Mage Tower, Medivan, who was manipulated by the dark will, secretly built an "Reverse Tower", just like stabbing the "Karazan" in that space upside down, I have reason to think that the Reverse Tower is the source of these dark powers!"

Merry's words made Dick frown, and sure enough, the "reverse tower" that had never been found existed, and the players in the previous life used a lot of effort to enter the depths of Karazhan with some "unusual" means, and the result was only a part of the reverse tower, which frightened the majority of players, and also lost the means to continue downward.

But now, from the mouth of Merry, the old mage, Dick once again confirmed the existence of the "Reverse Tower", and Karazan itself is the place where Azeroth and many other spaces meet, and the appearance of an outer space here is not a big deal at all.

"So what are we going to do about it? Seal it?"

Dick asked, and Merry touched her little beard and shook her head.

"Seal? We can't seal it! The Reverse Tower has merged with that space, and if you want to seal it, you have to destroy the Reverse Tower, but after Medivan is gone, who else can destroy it? What we have to do is just isolate it! As long as the Forbidden Demon Enchantment seals the bottom of the Reverse Tower, we can ensure that the dark energy will not spread again, and this is the ultimate we can do. ”

"That's... What am I going to do?"

Dick asked tentatively, Merry's silver-white royal spirit fire glanced at him, and then at Median, "You, a rude soldier, are of little use here, and there are no monsters there to slash and kill." So, you just need to send this child to his grandmother while I strengthen the barrier, after the barrier is unfolded, some changes may occur in the whole of Karazan, and Median should not stay here, at least not now!"

"But I'm going to go to Northern Xinjiang recently... Something very important!"

Dick twitched the corners of his mouth, he was sure that as long as he set foot on the land of Theramore, he would not want to walk out easily, since the "crazy death" in the Hyjal Mountains, the mage lady had a protective desire for him, well..."not normal".

The clumsy excuse didn't impress Merry at all, and he waved his hand casually as he walked towards the book with his stick,

"I don't care about that, as long as Median returns to his grandmother, everything will be fine, anyway, this tower is estimated to be closed again for a few months, enough for you to do a lot of things. ”

After speaking, without waiting for Median to say goodbye, with a wave of his hand, the light of the portal appeared under the feet of the three people, and the three people who were caught off guard were thrown directly from the top of the stargazing platform to the bottom of the stable.

Dmitil stared dumbfounded at the four men rolling in a ball, and before he could speak, an exaggerated scream came from behind him.

"Oh my God, little master, what is going on! Which damn guy attacked you? Let Master Artum kill him!"

Two succubus maids with light makeup and scantily dressed succubus maids came out of nowhere, and carefully pulled the dizzy Maidian up from the ground, and the others didn't even look at it, and the two maids walked into the banquet hall with Maidian in their arms, and Artumen tilted his head, probably feeling bored, and turned around and walked into the stable, leaving a mess behind.

"Oh... Guys!"

Dick struggled to get his brain out from under the werewolf girl's soft body, and smiled at Demetil,

"We've got to get ready for a long journey. ”

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Half a month later, in the Thunderspear camp outside the Otrak Valley.

The Thunderspear Dwarves redefined the Alterac Valley with the Frostwolf Orcs a few months ago, and since then, no one has gone to battle the broken parts of the Plains, and the Dwarves are not afraid of battle, but they are not fanatical warmongers, and no one likes the situation of being called into battle at any moment.

There is no good war, no bad peace!

The idle dwarves began to archaeology, began to mine, began to blacksmith, began to do their favorite things, and even some dwarves, on the outskirts of the Dagger of Kaulan, and in the middle of the town of Southsea and Talenmere, set up a small bazaar, selling some of the weapons and farming tools they had built, and it seemed that business was doing very well!

As soon as Dick and his party arrived here, the Thunderspear Dwarves who were impressed by Dick enthusiastically took Dick and his 4 retinues into the camp, and a grand banquet to welcome the "Demon Slayer Heroes" was held.

The mad dwarves went mad, and eventually even the real dragon of Demeter fell to the ground in a circle, not to mention the others.

Except for the sentinels standing guard on the periphery, the entire banquet hall was already lying in one place.

Time slipped away quickly, and when the moon was scarce, Dick suddenly felt a pair of soft hands touching his face, the paladin opened his eyes, Liadline's reddish eyes came into view, Dick wanted to speak, and a pair of cold lips were pressed to his mouth.

After several minutes, the two people who were panting and flushed separated before they separated, and the elf, who was both limp and weak, was held in the arms of Dick, who was barely sober, and the two snuggled together and quietly walked out of the Thunderspear camp.

Sitting on a rock, two people whispered.

"Is there any news from Theramore?"

Dick and Liadeline's hands were intertwined, and the two of them silently experienced this rare tranquility, and in the face of Dick's question, Liadline nodded.

"Two days ago, we escorted the last group of civilians who were willing to follow the eldest princess of Caliya to board the ship in Nanhai Town, this group of civilians has 5,000 people, and after they pass, the population of Salamo will be able to exceed 8W, the eldest princess's letter was sent to Nanhai Town yesterday, she asked us to return to Theramore as soon as possible, Her Majesty the eldest princess has officially entrusted the war in the north to Mr. Mograini, and we have no more reason to meddle in the affairs of the northern frontier. ”

Dick reached out noncommittally and put the elf's head on his chest, "The land around Theramore is enough for 8W people to live, the eldest princess's decision is correct, the northern frontier is now a pot of porridge stewed, even Kael'thas is not willing to participate in it, by the way, what about the silver hand now?"

Referring to this question, Liadeline pursed her lips and said with difficulty,

"The Silver Hand... Very bad, Dick, I have bad news for you, Lord Kurtaz who was stationed in the crusader fortress, died. ”

Hearing this, Dick was silent, the bold old dwarf still did not escape this fate, still as in history, died in the Crusader fortress, although he did not have a deep friendship with Kurtaz, but Dick still had a lot of respect for the old dwarf who had taught him martial arts.

He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, "Arthas did it?"

"Well, on that day, we revealed the Dreadlord-turned-Dasohan, and the Lich of Andohal Araki took advantage of the situation to capture the Crusader fortress, but was quickly repelled by the supporting Lord of Kurtaz, but two days later, Arthas returned, commanding dozens of frost dragons and turning the Crusader fortress into ice sculptures, along with hundreds of its knights. ”

Liadline also said sadly, "Although Arthas was repelled by Mr. Mograine and the Ashbringers as soon as he entered East Dallomir, the Silver Hand has worked so hard to capture Sidaron Mill has returned to Alsace, as well as the Silver Pine Forest, where it has all fallen, and the knights can only defend the Hillbride Hills and the Coldwind Camp now, but Ironforge has also sent reinforcements, and the situation is not too bad." ”

"What about the Scarlet Crusaders?"

Dick asked again, and this time Liadline didn't even want to speak, she put her hands around Dick's neck, and she cried out in a tired dream, "Dondalonmir was almost breached, the situation in the north has become bad again, old Mograine has reproposed the formation of the Scarlet Crusade, and we have stood opposite all the paladins who insist on vetoing, and even the recruits will no longer support us, Dick, I'm sorry, but I still can't stop the Scarlet Crusader from being established." ”

"No, dear, you've done well enough. ”

Dick lightly kissed the elf on the forehead, "Northern Xinjiang... Let's leave the northern frontier to them! Let's stop playing, recall the paladins who are still loyal to the "Silver Dawn", you take them to Nanhai Town and wait for me first, I'll do something, and then we'll go to Ironforge Fort! There are more important things there waiting for us to do! By the way, I'm going to give you a gift. ”