"Hurry up! Hurry up! Terri! ”

Locke, Carré, and Jorad sat on Tyri's back, and Tyri followed Wacker with all her strength, flying north.

"We have to catch up with them! We all know what Darkan will do to Avena! Karegos looked at Quel'Salas in the distance with a worried expression.

"I can't go any faster, Carré," Tyri's words were incredulous, and she tried her best to follow Wacker as he flew forward, "it.... How can you fly..... So fast? ”

"Tyri, you just have to follow him," Locke still clutched the dragon's back in his arms, he was able to open his eyes on the dragon's back more than before, "you just have to follow it, it seems to know where Avena went, this is our best news." ”

Locke's plans have been completely disrupted.

The original plan was to help Carré and Avena undo the locks around their necks, and Locke would leave in Tyri. But the dwarf Roki had died at the hands of Darkan, and the remaining dwarves told them that if they wanted to remove the necklock, they would have to go to Eagle's Nest Mountain or Ironforge to find the master craftsmen there.

But time is too precious for them now.

Anvina has now been captured by Darkan as well, which makes it necessary for her to go to Quelsa and Russ to rescue her. On the one hand, it was because he had promised to protect Anvina, and on the other hand, it was about the teleportation failure, and it was not clear what Norris was already nervous about at this time. I need to see her as soon as possible, saving her from worrying.

So, after a brief rest in the cave where the dwarves worked, Tyri was called out by Carré and drove the group to Quelsa Shiras.

Originally, Locke still had some opinions, thinking that it was very bad for Terri. But seeing Carré's anxious face and Tyri's kind behavior, Locke sighed and said nothing.

Anyway, it's not my partner, why am I in a hurry?

"It's strange, how did WACKER know where to find Avina?" Jorad frowned and looked at Wacker in front of him, who was leading the way.

This paladin, who is almost middle-aged, is very guilty that he did not protect Anvena well. He thinks that he is ashamed of the trust that his friends have placed in him, and he sees this operation to rescue Anvina as an opportunity for him to make amends.

As for Tyri, his attitude is more like that of an ordinary friend, and Locke breathes a sigh of relief. Maybe it's because of his appearance that he changed the original history.

This unreasonable ease also made him a little frightened, and he thought of the women who silently supported him behind him, and he was silent for a while.

"This creature called Wacker...... You say it hatched from an egg buried under Avena's house? ”

Jorald's question was something that Carré had personally experienced, so he looked at the clouds ahead and nodded affirmatively, "Yes, I was convinced that it was the key to the sunwell that Darkan was looking for......"

"It's just," Carré in front of him lowered his head and said in a dejected mood, "it's just...... Now he had kidnapped Avena away, leaving it alone. ”

"Then I'll see," Jorad said to Locke and Carré with a look of realization, nodding his head in realisation, "Wacker isn't what you think, Carré. It is not part of the sunwell. ”

Locke was positive about his reasoning, and of course he could not say anything, preferring to be a reassuring crowd and listen to their reasoning.

"This must be Borgle's masterpiece...... "Jorald thought for a moment of the Bogle he had met.

He was always dressed in a wide crimson hood, with a long hood that obscured his face, and he liked to hold a crystal ball in his hand.

"Borgle? For Malygos' sake! Tell me who he really is?!! Carré asked irritably, "What the hell is he planning?" ”

"In fact, even I don't know who he is, or even if Bogle is his real name." Jorad gradually fell into deep thought.

"Once Arthas was my master, and I was a paladin of the Silver Hand, to whom I owe allegiance and to whom I fought." Jorad paused, hiding the depression on his face, "When the scourge undead were wreaking havoc in Lordaeron's royal city, I fought them until the end. When I was about to run out of oil, I escaped from there. Exhausted physically and mentally, I ran forward without thought or hope. ”

"Until I could no longer run, I fell to the ground, waiting for the undead chasing me behind me to take my life." Jorald's tone was low, and he didn't seem to want to tell this history.

"And then?" Locke asked, curious about the vanishing history. It's a pity that the parties involved are silent, including the great lord Mograini and the general Abidis. Even the most radical of Ethanlien kept silent about this history, no matter what Locke asked.

"Just as I was lying on the ground, waiting for fate to come, a man appeared in front of me." Jorald's gloomy face glowed, and for the first time Locke had seen a man's face show the feeling of being born again.

"He gave me water to drink, food to eat, and killed the spirits of the dead who wanted to take my life. He healed my wounds. "He gave me one thing I wanted most...... A chance to redeem myself. ”

So I did as he commanded, and I left Lordaeron, which had broken my heart. I waited...... But I wasn't waiting for anything, I was looking for what I had lost, trying to find a way to redeem myself. Glory, valor, fearlessness, faith! I'm all the time fighting the undead who are ravaging our land," Jorad shook his head, his face devoid of the joy it brings, "but it doesn't give me pleasure. These are far from enough. ”

"Until one day, when his voice came into my head, I gladly changed my itinerary......" Jorad looked at Locke firmly, "and he said, going to Talenmere...... Wait there for ......"

"Wait for us?!" Locke smiled and asked, "We didn't know we were going to get there!" We also asked Bogle on the impromptu basis."

"Whatever you want, Locke. In fact, it was," said Jorad with a deep face, "and I waited there for weeks, but Bogle didn't show up. Although it seems that he has visited Anvina...... And me! I'm going crazy!! ”

"But now I'm sure," Jorad looked at Locke and smiled wryly, "he told me to wait there...... That's all the trouble. ”

"That's a coincidence, I actually joined the team on a temporary basis." Locke responded to Jorad with a wry smile, but his face quickly became solemn.

Teleportation fails near Talenmir and saves Carre, then encounters Baron's undead spirit, and Anvina is captured by Darkan.

Isn't all this that I encountered also like a pre-arranged arrangement? Is it really an invisible hand that controls our destiny?

"That said, don't you know his relationship with Avena either?" Carré asked, tilting his head back.

"No, I actually...."

"Carré! You see, we're at Quel'Thalas! ”

The crowd hurriedly put their heads to the edge and looked down.