Dalaran Ruins 2

I was clutched by him like a prey, yes, no different from my prey, but it didn't matter, what mattered was how I did the task he gave me, and whether I really trusted Deathwing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Maybe he'll keep his word, I thought expectantly, but when I remembered something, my illusion disappeared immediately... Even when Ronin was tricked into Alexstasa's prison cell by him, he had already proved that this black dragon was not trustworthy at all.

I couldn't help but sigh, but what else could I do if I didn't, and even if he did let Sylvanas and me go, if he did summon the Elder Gods, where would it be useful to flee? and if Sylvanas knew that her sister had died in Deathwing and not in that explosion, then I don't think it would be over.

I was conflicted, and some of the unnatural movements of this thought disturbed Nefarian, who had been holding me.

"You'd better stay here and don't try to play tricks. ā€

"Are you afraid that I can kill you, like your sister Onexia?" I taunted him, and I could only say this to him in a depressed mood, but the result was only the pain of more stress on me. The strength of his claws together made me feel almost unbearable, but the tenacity of the undead's body kept me from making any sound. But it is also impossible to spit out any clear words.

"My sister made the fatal mistake of trying to subdue an ambitious mortal like you, and I, I can tell you I won't. ā€

He relaxed me a little when he said this, as if to let me speak, and of course he couldn't wait to fight back with words.

"So you're going to kill me, whether the mission succeeds or fails. ā€

"I think you know this answer very well in my heart, and of course I obey my father's will. He answered my questions very bluntly, and it really made me no longer have any illusions, and I was even more stingy with my words.

"Yes, and I know that you also think that your father and your sister are making the same mistake, and that's something you don't dare to say, right, Black Dragon. ā€

"Hehe, it seems that my father may be right, and you may see me with Guldan's head. ā€

"Then I want to know, is the head for your father, or for you!" I continued to provoke his relationship with his father, black dragons like this have ambitions, even if they are father and son, they must be wary of each other... That's right, I thought, but it still didn't anger him, but made him feel a burst of sexual interest.

"You're really fit to be my brother, but you're unfortunately just a mortal, and some things don't make sense to you. ā€

I knew that I might not be able to speak about this black dragon this time, and my straightforward words would arouse his fun, and in this regard, I was not talking nonsense with him, but was quietly caught by him like this and flew all the way.

Because of the clouds, I didn't see anything down there, and when it came to the night of Dalaran three days later, I was taken down from the clouds, and here I realized how bad things were, and the mountains and fields were all dead, no longer lush green, but all kinds of dead torsos and decaying ground that no longer had living creatures, just like the portals left over from the first defeat of the Horde, only this time it was already flooding the heart of the Alliance.

I can't help but sigh in my heart when I look at this, but this is not the saddest thing for me, because there is another change that makes my heart ache even more, and that is Dalaran, if it weren't for the fact that there are still some ruins and ruins, I really can't believe that this place once had the glory of being bright all night. But now it's nothing.

Yes, it was completely razed, and there was no room I saw and the room that the Doomsday Guards were guarding was. And just as I was about to inquire about Nefarion's situation, he threw me to the ground at a height that promised not to kill me, and with me a fine man's fur coat, some food, and my sword, and left.

"Damn!" I grumbled into the dark sky, but soon I grabbed my weapon and what he had given me to take a look around....

It was pitch black, and there was hardly any movement, but in fact it was not, and just as I was about to rest and act at dawn, suddenly a Cerberus as tall as my waist knocked me to the ground and knocked my sword away, and I was unsuspecting that I might be killed, but just as I was about to resist, I found that it sniffed at me like a dog, and then took my food and walked away.

"Damn. "I'm just complaining that this Burning Legion minions who have identified with me haven't taken back what belongs to me, yes, who knew that when I killed it, I would be blacklisted by the Burning Legion, at least not now. I didn't say anything, but followed his tracks, and perhaps found other demons, and some clues about Gul'dan's head from them.

I quickly found the beast, which didn't take my presence too seriously, and of course yelled at me from time to time, as if to warn me not to fight the food, and I could only act as if it was defending my food.

Yes, Cerberus was not stupid, or he knew how to take advantage and avoid harm, he knew that he might not be able to defeat me with his strength, so he took me indirectly to their base camp, a squadron of Cerberus and demon camps, where not only them, but also all kinds of weapons and facilities and some captive living people, and their prey, including beasts of prey and other herbivores, were kept together, yes, everything seemed to them to be food.

While I was thinking this, several Cerberus approached me, and yes, they had been informed by the companion that they were ready to be polite to me, provided of course if I were taking a step forward. Of course I'm going to have to get out of here, or hide at a distance that they think is safe.

A safe distance... A distance that I think is safe. At that distance, I did not leave but quietly watched the situation there, yes, my own food could be given to them, but for the living inside, I had no reason not to save them. But I alone can't stand up to so many enemies, unless I have my own team...

I thought to myself, maybe I had been too long, or maybe the demons had noticed something strange about me, and some demons and hellhounds were coming towards me, and it was obvious that they were trying to surround me, catch me or tear me apart like prey, maybe, but either one was not good for me, and I decided to run away.

The realization of escaping may have come a little late, because my speed could not have outrun the Cerberus, and soon I was caught up by some of them, yes, in their eyes I realized that there was no fundamental difference between myself and the prey, and I instinctively hated demons, and I unconsciously picked up my sword and slashed one to death, and it was this action that angered them, so the demons in the base camp also came.

It was only then that I realized that I had played, and that they might not have really wanted to kill me, but just to drive me away completely... Because of my impulsiveness, they are now behaving in a way that is most undesirable to me. I can only run for this, as much as I can, of course... But his maximum speed is just faster than that of ordinary demons, and it is not as fast as those four-legged ones.

When I was completely dragged by a few Cerberus, I realized that it was impossible to escape, and after I knew that I might die at the hands of several Cerberus, I couldn't help but curse the name of Deathwing, yes, I would definitely not see death to him, but when a Cerberus claw tore me a wound, I felt that the black dragon didn't seem to pay attention to me.

"Damn!" I scolded the guy again, and at this moment, there was a situation in their camp, a group of guerrillas rushed into the demon's camp and exchanged fire with the enemies there, and the demon who was chasing me saw the situation and did not fight me but retreated, and the Cerberus in front of me seemed to be in a dilemma, because they could not destroy me in a short time without support, but if they returned, it seemed that they could not bear the fact that an undead spirit killed their brother.

Seeing the turnaround, I also gained confidence, and took advantage of their hesitation to attack them with all my might, and soon with the help of the dark power, after killing a few Cerberus, I finally drove them away.

Temporarily safe, I didn't flee immediately, but observed the situation in the shadows, and it was clear from the guerrillas' uniforms that most of them were from Lordaeron and Fort Riptide, mixed with a few Dalaran guards, and perhaps they also seized the opportunity to attack while the demons were away. And the target is the imprisoned people. and food and other substances in the camp here.

I rejoiced in my fate, but it was at this time that Kel'thugad alerted me to the other side, and there I found more smoke and dust, perhaps human reinforcements, but I was more inclined to be the enemy.

"It's a trap. ā€

Aware of the situation, I wanted to inform the humans immediately, but looking at me right now would only make them knife me. I can't help it, I think about it, I can only do it another way, which is to blend in with the demons and kill the enemy's leader. I thought so and went in the direction of the demon.

Soon I ran into the Burning Legion's team, and after I observed, something unexpected happened to me, their leader was still a Dreadlord, yes, if it weren't for the fact that they all looked the same, I really thought I had seen him when I was in the Southern Continent.

I hesitated for a moment, but finally stepped forward to find the demon, who also seemed to be waiting for me, and asked him to put away my sword, and I was overwhelmed by this action, after all, I was looking for an opportunity to kill him.

"Hello... Undead, do you have something to tell me?"

"I want to say ahead, in that trap place, there are human ambushes, and they are waiting for us?"

"Impossible!"

"There are very few humans here! ā€

The intelligent Eredar and the Doom Guard were suspicious of me, but at this moment, the leader of the Dreadlord shook his head at the talkers.

"It may be Gallisus' troops, our southern army has been wiped out, and we must not miss a slip of the drain until new troops are replenished. He said and nodded to me and motioned for me to go there and get my sword. "Keep up the scouts..."

"Yes..."

I was very surprised that this was happening, and when I left, Eredar was still arguing with the Dreadlord, and after the Dreadlord killed one of the troublemakers, finally no one was heard again, and they all retreated. And after watching them leave, Kel'thugad came out again and explained it all.

"It's Deathwing's man, he's a dreadlord we've ever met, and now he's either loyal to Deathwing, or he's under his control. ā€

"The Dreadlord knows that Deathwing is nowhere near as powerful as Akmund, so they must be controlled..." ā€

"Maybe he really has such great power..."Kel'thugad was also shocked or skeptical...

We didn't discuss it, we went back to where we were, and we looked at the humans, yes, and I really wanted to help kill the demons, but in fact, if it did, I think I would probably become their new target. It was at this time that I suddenly thought of something, and that was the human skin that the black dragon gave me.

When I put it on, I rushed forward and slashed the demon without looking at my face. In the midst of this, I can see that my appearance has caused some commotion to the human race, and more aggressive killing, and this has exacerbated the disadvantage of the demons, yes, they are the bait, they have been looking forward to the army, they have been very disappointed, and soon realized that they could not win, and without reinforcements, they were finally annihilated by our numerical superiority.

The fight ended, and the first thing they did was not with me, I don't know why, but I think it must be because of my looks. When I looked at the pool of green blood, I finally realized the reason, because I looked like a person...

"Is that you?" asked a veteran, overwhelmed by this.

"No.... I do not know.. I don't know who I am. ā€

"Thank goodness it's good to be back, it's good that you can come back. ā€

They embraced me, and just then a lady approached me, and at first I thought it was an elf, but more human-like in decoration and in spoken language, and a more unusual Kurtiras ornament. This quickly reminded me of a character who was Gianna's sister, Dai Lin's illegitimate daughter.

"Hello, I'm the captain of this team, Jin Jian, and I'm glad to see you here. "He looked at me, and quickly looked at my sword, yes, I remember that Valilla had told me that she hated me because of the affairs of Marlan, and that I could not reveal my true identity, and if they all thought I was Tulayan, then I would be so so, and deceive them as before.

"Me too, I feel like I've been floating in one world for a long time... I don't know what's going on, but I saw it... I saw a ghost who claimed to be Lordaeron Alsace, and he asked someone to summon me back to go to that world in my place, and I don't remember anything..."

Everyone listened attentively, but they didn't have too many doubts, because the rumors were the same as that, they died in the portal, and who knows if they would actually enter somewhere. After hesitating for a while, everyone accepted the existence of a hero like me, and aside from that, I could be regarded as a 'human' who was good at fighting demons.

"Okay, let's go back. Under her orders, everyone cleaned up the battlefield and turned to the way back.