readx;?

ID's name is Kelly. Dark's Night Elf Huntress didn't immediately reply to the people who greeted her about her recent situation. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo。 しw0。

Those who whispered to him did not reply.

Just said after a pause.

"I'm Dak's father, thank you for your help and care for Dak's time, he was very happy in the last period of his life, I've never seen him so happy, thank you."

In Kylie. After Dark's ID sent this message, the guild discussion column that was still hotly discussing before fell silent for a moment, and a reality that they didn't want to think about instantly welled up in their hearts, which was also something they deliberately didn't mention during this time.

"Yes, Duck passed away last night, and he asked me to say goodbye to everyone, saying that he likes you very much, and that he is very reluctant to leave his friends in the game......"

This spread very quickly in the server.

In an afternoon, many people in the alliance knew that the Night Elf huntress Kelly loved to help others. Duck died of illness, and his father logged into his account to thank his friends on his guild channel, and then said that the account would probably never go online, and the people of Dark's guild planned to hold a funeral for Duck in Stormwind for his character.

Many players on the server said they were going to the funeral at night as well.

The news spread very quickly.

On the official forums of Mars Entertainment. Some people also posted about it, and there were a lot of people who liked it. There are even a lot of them that are on a server, and they are talking about the help they once received from Dark.

The more people reply, the more people will naturally post.

Many people have also become interested in Dark, and have said that they will also go to Duck's server in the evening to attend the funeral.

Probably because Karazhan hasn't opened yet, except for those who are still insisting on clearing Naxxramas. The vast majority of people are quite idle. This post was quickly replied to on the forum hundreds of floors, and Jester saw this post when he accidentally visited the forum, when he saw Kelly. When he was named, a memory also came to his mind.

He knew about this Kelly. Dark's.

He was a celebrity for the game, not that he contributed much to the game, but he was a true fan of the game, and he died of illness, and after his death, his friends on the server gave him a funeral in Stormwind. Almost the entire server attended, even as is customary in the United States.

A twenty-one gun salute was fired at him.

This incident has had a great impact on the entire WOW player circle, and countless people have shed tears for his deeds.

It even affected Blizzard, which honored this player. An NPC has been added to the Shattrath of Burning Crusade, which is Kelly. Dark's offline image of the Night Elf Huntress holding a frost spear.

This image is also known by many players as a hunter who never goes offline.

There is also a quest that has been added specifically for this player, which is to have the player find this one called Kelly. Dark's >

It touched some people.

Jester knew about it, he had done it before, and he could still recite a small commemorative poem that Blizzard wrote specifically for him. The poem is a copy, but it's really very flavorful.

Soon, a friend of Dark's friend also replied to this post.

He also added a little poem that Duck wrote himself.

A very sad poem.

Jester thought about it for a long time, and he felt that Blizzard did a good job at this point, very humane, and everything was player-oriented.

So, on this post, he also replied.

"I'm sorry to see such a post, I'm sad, I'm sad that such a player has left us forever, I have a lot of things I want to say to all the players now, but I can't say anything, I think a lot, I know, in the world of WOW, like Kylie. There are many players like Duck who love this game, love his friends, love life, and love everything around him. ”

"I thought of a poem called 'A Thousand Winds.'"

"This poem is very famous, and many people may survive it, but they may not know the story behind this poem."

"The author of this poem is Mary. Elizabeth. Frei, who wrote this poem in 1932, was addressed to a German Jewish woman named Margaret. The Jewish women of Schwarzkopf lived in Frey's home in Baltimore, and Frey, who had never written any poems, was inspired by her to write the poem. ”

"The situation at the time was that Margaret. Schwarzkopf was worried about her sick mother in Germany, but she was warned not to return to Germany because of the anti-Semitic atmosphere there. When her mother died, a heartbroken woman told Frey that she didn't even have a chance to 'stand at her grave and weep'. So, Frey wrote a poem on a paper shopping bag. ”

She later said that the words 'came naturally,' expressing her feelings about life and death. The poem was only circulated privately and was never published publicly. In 1995, a British** man was killed in a bomb attack in Northern Ireland. Among his relics is the poem. His father read the poem on the BBC's radio program, and it was widely echoed. The poem is often recited at funerals abroad or at memorial services to commemorate the war. ”

"Please don't stand at my grave and cry, I'm not there, I didn't sleep."

"I am the wind that has been raised a thousand times."

"It's a diamond glittering in the snow."

"I am the light that shines on the golden wheat."

"It's the gentle rain of autumn."

"When you wake up in the silence of the morning."

"I am the bird that rises in the sky and flies quietly."

"It's the stars that twinkle softly at night."

"Please don't stand at my grave and weep."

"I'm not there, I'm not dead."

"I remembered this famous poem, and I suddenly had an inspiration, just like Frey did at the beginning, and I had the following poem dedicated to Duck, and I also had an idea, I wanted to add a separate mission for Duck's character in the subsequent version of WOW, and make his elf huntress called Kelly never go offline."

"Here's the poem."

"Don't weep at my tombstone, I'm not there, I don't sleep."

"I am the bitter cold wind that sweeps through the snowfields of Northrend."

"I am the gentle spring rain that moistens the wheat fields of the western wilderness."

"I am the quiet dawn that permeates the forests of the Valley of Thorns."

"I am the majestic drum, flying over the clouds of Nagrand."

"I am the warm stars that adorn the night of Darnassus."

"I am a singing bird, left in a beautiful world."

"Don't weep at my tombstone, I'm not there, I've never been ...... sleeping" (To be continued.) )

...

...