Dysom is the High Elf Kingdom Quel'Salas, located in the first fortress between the Ghost Land and East Dalongmir, although since the battle of the trolls 3000 years ago, the relationship between the High Elves and humans has been good, but the so-called defense of people is indispensable, so the High Elves with the help of humans, after conquering the Amani trolls, they re-equipped the military camp of the year and became the current fortress. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

During this period of time, the human kingdom was not very peaceful, and the plague event that occurred in Stratholm was immediately reported back to Silvermoon City, and His Majesty Anastarian immediately ordered the ranger troops to increase troops to Daisom and the Queldana Hut in Lordaeron, the latter is the only guard post of the High Elves in the human world.

It was supposed to be destroyed by the undead of Stratholmure when Arthas led his army into East Dalongmir, but since the spirits of Stratholme no longer exist, and Arthas's army was blocked in West Dalongmir, this place naturally survived.

However, the order from Silvermoon City still needs to be carried out, so the guards of Dysom also rode their chocobos at the beginning of a new day and began a day of patrolling.

The Wraith Land was the habitat of Amani Trolls, one of the branches of the Elder Troll Empire, so you can't expect the environment here to be very good, in fact, in the hearts of these elven guards, this dark place is not even a hundredth of Quel'Salas.

In fact, the Land of Ghosts, which has not yet been occupied by the undead, is a pretty good place, and although it is rare to see sunlight in this place that is said to have been laid by the ancient troll priests, it is not a dark place, but a place that is very similar to Darnassus, the "City of the World Tree" in Dick's memory.

The dim light was full of a sense of tranquility, coupled with the fresh air of this place, and the natural green grass and flowers on both sides of the road, in short, when Dick crossed the gate with a strong High Elf style that was called the "Gate of the Silver Moon" and entered the land of ghosts, the land had already risen gray mist, although it was a little damp, but Dick on the war horse, still took a breath of fresh air, and felt as if the whole person was reborn.

Two days earlier, he had come ashore from the lower reaches of the Sordo River, headed straight for Stratholme, rested for a few hours in the Stratholme Warband, wrote a letter, found a horse in armor, changed into a set of knightly armor, and hurried in the direction of Quel'Thalas.

Although Dick said that he wanted to stop Arthas, it was just to buy the Knights of the Silver Hand a breather, and he always remembered the words of the Dragon King of Time, Nozdorm, that he could not reverse such a major event as the destruction of Silvermoon City.

Therefore, Dick is now coming to the High Elf Kingdom with an attitude of doing his best and knowing his destiny, as long as he can cause some more trouble to Arthas and delay his return to the battlefield of Lordaeron, Dick will be extremely satisfied.

But this is also a very troublesome task, the temper of the High Elves is good, it is called pride and tenacity, and it is not good, it is the elm head that is not easy to deal with, although they have had a period of intimacy with the human kingdom, and even taught the mysteries of magic to the human mages (yes, the ancestors of the human mages of Dalaran are actually disciples of the High Elves. But after the passage of time, these guys' attitudes towards humans have also become arrogant.

Dick didn't even know where to start.

Now, with the fire of justice on his back, holding the reins of a horse in one hand, and the holy book given to him by Uther in the other, although the task of "the holy light will be extinguished" has not yet been completed, but this book is actually his reward, but it is still the first high-quality holy deed he has obtained.

"The Blessed Sacred Book of Uther"

"Purple"

"Strength +20, Dexterity +20, Energy +50, Holy Energy +50, Potent and Strong"

"Description: This is a sacred deed that records the blessing spells of Uther-Lightbringer, and only paladins approved by him can learn the blessing spells recorded therein. ”

It should be mentioned here that the Holy Covenant, which is the same existence as the magician's staff, the hunter's bullets and arrows, and the shaman's holy relic, is dispensable, but it is definitely better to have it.

And this thing is very rare, most of it is recorded by experienced old knights about his comprehension of the Holy Light, which is definitely what Dick needs most now for Dick, who is struggling to learn the magic of the Holy Light.

But though the iron-clad tome was only twenty or so pages, the first impression on Dick was that it was obscure! Yes, rather obscure and incomprehensible, and in two days he had not even learned the first blessing of strength.

However, this did not prevent Dick from continuing to study, and many of the things recorded in this holy book were useful to him.

But just as Dick's war horse passed through the thick mist, and the silver chains of the holy book and Dick's armor made a crisp collision sound, in the fog ahead, there seemed to be a roar and the sound of weapons clashing, Dick frowned, closed his left hand, closed the holy book, hung it by his side, urged the war horse, and rushed towards the place where the battle took place.

Liadline is a high-ranking priest in Silvermoon City, a lady of high status, although it is rumored that she was a sweet lover with the Ranger Lord Lotherma Theron more than ten years ago, but now the two have parted ways due to disagreements, but Rao is so, still no one dares to pursue Lady Liadrin.

Because Lady Liadline has proclaimed her sincerity more than once, she has given the rest of her life to the all-powerful Light. The fact that she was able to become a High Priest in just a few decades (believe me, for elves, is definitely not a long time) is a testament to the Light's affection for her.

Three months ago, Liadline led a team of priests and joined Dysom's defenses, and today is the day she leads the patrol.

But now, the darling of the Light is faced with the prospect of being captured for the second time in his life, and like the enemy he was captured for the first time, the Troll, Amani Troll, who hides in the eastern col of the Wraith Lands.

Fate seems to have played a little joke on Liadrin, the person who captured her twice was actually the same troll, Zurkin, but now, this Zurkin in front of Liadlin is not quite right!

Zurkin is the contemporary leader of the Amani trolls, and also an ill-fated troll, he joined the tribe in the Second Orc War, only to be captured by the High Elves in a battle, stabbed blind in the right eye, and finally had to cut off his left arm to escape, but these scars did not prevent Zurkin from being strong.

In fact, the current Zurkin is one of the most powerful of almost all the trolls!

But just as Liadline imagined, Zurgin, who was now standing in front of her, slaughtering the heroic elven soldiers, was indeed not normal, his eyes were shining with blood-red light, and his mouth was roaring like a lynx, and he was not sane at all, frantically attacking everything around him.

Liadline wanted to help, but she couldn't, she was just a holy priest, as a priest who sacrificed all her attack power, her healing ability was strong, but under the voodoo infection of Zurkin's fist, the elven soldiers who were responsible for defending her still died tragically one after another.

"O Holy Light, if you can hear it, please save these valiant warriors!"

Liadlin brandished her staff, and one after another holy light spells were blessed to the soldiers, but they were just ordinary soldiers of the ranger unit, relying on their not outstanding martial arts, they couldn't stop Zurgin's crazy pounce at all, and in just five minutes of encounter, out of 10 soldiers, only Liadlin was left.

She looked at Zurkin, who was slowly approaching her, and at the blood-red eyes that made her heart tremble, Liadlin slowly retreated, but soon, she was blocked by a vine and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"Holy Light... Isn't the Light omnipotent?"

Liadrin's body fell to the ground, although it would be painful to fall, but what was even more painful was her struggling heart, when the thinking she had infused since childhood was broken, a trace of incomprehension and resentment towards the Holy Light also appeared in Liadrin's heart.

But the next moment, the pain of Liadrin's imaginary fall did not come, instead, she fell into a cold embrace.

It was the feeling of armor and physical contact, and Liadeline could feel it, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Dick's concerned gaze.

"Beautiful lady, are you alright?"

"You're... You're human!"

"Uh... We'd better wait a minute!"

Dick hugged Liadrin, turned around quickly, dodged Zurkin's pounce, and then put Liadline aside, and the paladin pulled out the fire of justice that was burning behind him, and pounced on Zurkin.

If this was really Zulkin, Dick would not have done anything like a "hero saves beauty" when he was killed, because he knew that Zulkin was definitely a lord, and maybe even a high-ranking lord or even a hero, at least not much weaker than Malganis at that time.

It was a powerful warrior who fused the four beast spirits of the dragon eagle, the bobcat, the giant bear and the eagle in his body, and it was no exaggeration to say that Zurkin only needed to exert thirty percent of his strength to easily pinch the current Dick to death.

In the game, the Amani trolls gathered by Zulkin are a force that requires the 10 most powerful warriors (players) to come together to fight!

But what Dick saw in his eyes, the Zurkin in front of him, was not the genuine Zurkin.

"The Beast Incarnation of Zulkin - Lynx"

"Rare Elite"

"The Beast"

"Strength 80, Dexterity 130, Stamina 270, Mana 0"

"This is a strong lynx tainted with a trace of Zurkin's soul power, although it can't even compare to one-fifth of the original, but you better not underestimate it, its agile movements are definitely a nightmare for any novice, but its chaotic thinking limits its strength. ”

"Bang bang bang!"

This Zurkin's bobcat incarnation moves really fast, in the blink of an eye, it is three collisions, two more scratches on Dick's armor, and one more golden holy light imprint on the body of the bobcat incarnate.

However, after obtaining Uther's holy text, Dick was at least inferior to Zurkin's bobcat incarnation in terms of strength, and his front was tough three times, and Dick had a slight upper hand with his well-forged armor.

Zulkin's Beast Spirit is not an orthodox druid spell, it is already a kind of evil magic, so it can't be expected that this thing can be classified into the order camp, and the effect of damage +100% is also triggered, just one blow makes the hind legs of the lynx incarnate lose its previous flexibility.

Under the continuous scorching of the holy light, the painful lynx rushed up again, but its speed had dropped by at least a third.

In addition, Liadeline also reacted, with the help of a high-ranking priest, 5 minutes later, Dick fought the danger of his armor being cut, and a divine shock hit the head of the bobcat incarnate, finally grinding away the last trace of energy of this monster.

At this time, Dick wiped his sweat and turned to look at the High Elf priest who had been standing behind him, but when his eyes were on the woman's body, Dick suddenly became excited.

"Liadrin, why are you here?"