Chapter 732: Saratas, Blade of the Dark Empire

The news of Natalie CΓ©line's sudden disappearance immediately detonated the forces of various camps, and everyone who paid attention to the lost artifact had already sent more people to launch a large-scale search.

The Archbishop of the Holy Light, Alonsos Fao, was furious and angrily scolded the still unidentified kidnappers, saying that they had no human rights and no respect at all, that this was an evil atrocity, a shameless illegal arrest.

Silver Dawn took the lead in responding, after all, the two parties are half a family, and now that there is a problem with the peers on Alonsos' side, his side is naturally pulling a hand.

For a while, there was spraying everywhere, and there was strong condemnation everywhere, but the real behind-the-scenes main messenger sat upright, calmed down, and pretended to be a statue.

Comrade Garrosh is not stupid, if he is exposed now, the political pressure will definitely be boundless, Lordaeron's side is already furious, and the Night Empire seems to want to intervene as well, and the group of Holy Cult troops seem to be very unhappy, they don't even think about arresting people, and there is a more radical brother than himself who acts first?

So if this is exposed, I'm afraid that before the artifact is unearthed, I will have to release people under pressure.

Also, the group of alliance dogs in the south are also jumping up and down, although as a qualified melon-eating masses they have no idea about this matter, but this does not prevent them from calmly analyzing, carefully inferring, reviewing the past, and learning from experience.

And then to conclude that since I don't know who did it ... That's the tribe! It's you, you're you!

And on the tribal side ... Well, the Horde was furious, and the Overseer faction of King Sarufar immediately fought back, spraying with the Alliance, and rightfully because they didn't know about the High Chieftain's secret operations.

Tirisfar, Fall of Tyr.

This extremely remote highland is located in the northwestern corner of the Tirisfal woodland, surrounded by mountains and high terrain, so there has been no development, let alone human beings, after all, there are no roads to build, and there can be a fart of people.

The Great Chieftain's secret forces had already set up their secret camp here at the moment, and not only that, but they had also encountered a small group of enemies who had arrived before them.

This small branch of Twilight's hammer is not loyal to any of the Elder Gods currently in the world, but to Saratas.

In the face of the attack of Kukaron's elite troops, this Twilight Hammer was naturally powerless to resist and was quickly defeated.

After a series of torture to extract confessions, the Kukaron excavation team got the information that the underground palace where the ancient artifact was sealed was here, but the detailed location was not determined, otherwise the group of Twilight Hammers would have started digging a long time ago.

"Say, Ms. Natalie, the location of the dungeon, this is your last chance, I believe you are not stupid, even if you don't tell us, we can always find it slowly, so there is no need to make yourself suffer, is there. ”

Natalie looked at the few surviving Twilight Hammer captives, who had been tortured at the moment, and the undead priestess shook her head.

It's not that I feel sorry for the miserable experience of this group of cultists, but that I can't keep it a secret because I can't help it.

This is a real world, there is no fearless revolutionary spirit that is not afraid of death, facing the entire state apparatus with oneself, and wanting to keep secrets, is tantamount to a fool's dream, after all, they have a way to pry your mouth open, and they will be tortured because of it, and the gains outweigh the losses.

"I'm going to tell you that one last time, and you'll regret it. ”

Looking up towards the lake not far from the camp, Natalie replied.

According to Natalie's information, the Kukaron excavation team directly skipped the comprehensive search process and found the extremely hidden gate of the underground palace.

In the cave at the bottom of the lake, after many years, Natalie once again opened the door to this dungeon that she thought she would never open.

"Now, is it your turn to make good on your promise, or is it that the orcs who talk about glory every day want to kill me directly?"

Watching the gate of the dungeon slowly open, Natalie turned to look at the Kukaron troops behind her.

"You're safe with us, Lady Natalie, we made a promise, we'll keep it, no one will kill you, but wait in the camp until we get the artifact and evacuate successfully. ”

The Fireblade Swordmaster nodded at the Undead Priest and motioned for the two soldiers to take her back to the surface.

However, Natalie did not cooperate, she turned around and stared at the dark interior of the dungeon, her body trembling slightly.

"Did you hear that? That whisper, she's talking to me, close the dungeon, while we still have a chance. ”

The Kukaron soldiers shook their heads when they heard that you look at me and I will look at you, but they didn't hear anything.

"Alright, Lady Natalie, please cooperate with us and return to the ground camp, I think that artifact has too much influence on you, take her away. ”

Believing that Natalie was not lying, the Swordmaster waited until the two soldiers escorted her away, signaling the digging team to be on full alert in case of a possible attack.

But they were completely overwhelmed, there were no enemies in the dungeon, let alone any monsters, it was as clean as washing, and the road was unimpeded.

Arriving at the deepest part of the dungeon, everyone immediately discovered the goal of their trip.

The long S-shaped dagger hovered on a stone platform, and in the middle of the dagger was an eyeball, which was now tightly closed, and the group of intruders could not be seen.

"Is this it? I can't sense any energy fluctuations, it's no different from a standard dagger made by an ordinary blacksmith, at most it's a little more refined. ”

A Kukaron War Shaman frowned as he stepped forward to take a closer look at the artifact dagger, and his words immediately drew the approval of all the Dharma professionals.

"It's not something we need to focus on, and when the goal is in hand, retreat immediately and return to Orgrimmar to hand over to the Great Chief. ”

The female sword saint stepped forward and held the dagger, without the slightest hindrance, and took it directly, and nothing unusual happened, at least in the eyes of everyone.

At the ground camp, Natalie CΓ©line looked at the triumphant return of the Kukaron excavation team and shook her head incessantly while constantly retreating.

"Don't come near me unless you put down that dagger! Now, let me go!"

The female sword saint was stunned when she heard this, as if she was a little tired of this nervous female priest, and then nodded, not continuing to approach.

"You can leave, and besides, what you call an artifact is not so dangerous in my opinion, your human will is too fragile ... Well, so are the Forsaken. ”

As she spoke, the female swordmaster held the dagger and looked at it in front of her eyes.

"What can you do, little dagger? ”

Natalie Selene, who was walking away quickly, turned her head when she heard this, and she saw that the eyes on the dagger were slightly open, and she looked at herself.

"I don't need you anymore, lovely little priest, and I'll start a pleasant journey with my new master. ”

The whispers of women echoed in Natalie's mind again, and the word master bit extremely hard, with a strong sense of irony.

Natalie sighed heavily, turned around and walked away quickly.

No one wants to heed their own warnings, their quest for strength blinds them, and no one can resist the whispers of the evil artifact.

Well, maybe Natalie underestimated the orcs too much, and what she can't do on her own doesn't mean that others can't do it either.

Garrosh is waiting for his new toy.

The Elder Gods Family Bucket Package, half of which is already in place.