Azeroth is a magical world, really, it's not a metaphor.

This world has given birth to countless strong people, and it has also given birth to countless strange creatures.

Today's walk into Azeroth will bring you the story of Doolin's sparkling diamond.

Durin Diamond, a dwarf from Ironforge, is known by his last name, he is the younger brother of Oscar Diamond.

Durin is a strong man, at least he thinks so, or maybe it is because the Flash Diamond family has produced a lot of talents, and after a famous fire-colored landowner Oscar, God is not enough, so his younger brother also embarked on the road of adventurers as an adult.

Durin also had his own little ideals, and he didn't want to stand behind his brother's massive aura of shadows.

At Ironforge, everyone would see him and say, "Look! That's Oscar's brother!'s family of the fiery landlord!" This made Durin very dissatisfied, and he also had a name!

So on the day of adulthood, Durin immediately put on his armor, picked up his hammer, said goodbye to his old mother, and walked out of the Ironforge Castle to this vast world.

He has to make a big achievement (big death), he wants to surpass his brother Oscar (make a bigger death), and he wants everyone to know that his name is Durin Diamond, not Oscar's younger brother.

But the world is very cruel, and Durin begins his brother Oscar's journey as a very miserable low-level adventurer, who can only take on some inconsequential bounty tasks all day.

Helping the farm aunt go to the town to buy seeds, helping the farmer kill a few wild boars, and so on.

He doesn't seem to have the luck of his brother Oscar, let alone the precious connections that his brother Oscar accumulated in the early stage.

What made Durin most unacceptable was that the adventurers around him would mention the fiery landlord Oscar, one of the four horsemen of the apocalypse, every once in a while.

The words are full of admiration and admiration for Oscar's legendary experience.

What is the fierce battle of the Black Dragon Princess at the gate of Stormwind City, the high-end confrontation with Deathwing in the Tirisfal Glade, helping the Alliance defeat the main force of the orcs, and taking the head of the Overseer among the hosts, adventurers can come with their mouths open.

The most legendary is that he became the Chosen One in the Eastern Plague Lands, fished and fished the artifact dust messenger, and became a fiery landowner.

It's a god!

Durin was so happy that he decided to leave the Union's turf and go further afield, in a desolate region to find his chances.

But Doolin was not so lucky, and this seems to have been completely inherited from his brother Oscar.

As soon as he stepped out of the Alliance's territory and came to the realm of the Barren Lands, he encountered a major incident.

Deathwing burst through the surface of Grimbaatar, roaring around the Eastern Kingdoms before speeding towards the continent of Kalimdor.

The Winged Monarch's sudden attack has indeed caused large and small losses and damage to the countries of the mainland.

The dwarven boulder dam is rotten, and the port of Minehir in the wetland area is completely flooded, and now there is a vigorous flood relief...

The gates of Stormwind were trampled on by the Winged King, and the magma melted the entire gate into twisted flowers. The bill has been sent to the Night Empire, and is now being intensely rebuilt under the command of Van Cleef, the leader of the Artisan Guild.

Other, more distant areas, such as the Wastelands, were only affected by some earthquakes, and a dark crater split the Wastelands in two like a dragon.

The natural disaster caused by the Deathwings is known as the Minor Cataclysm, and it was from the moment Durin stepped into the desolate land that he saw the Deathwings whizzing in the sky overhead.

Durin's body was blown up by the violent tornado, and he screamed and struggled, but he was still blown into the distance, and finally fell to the ground, unconscious.

When he awoke, he found himself lying in a crude tent with a dwarf and an orc standing outside.

"You're awake? It looks like you're a victim of Deathwing again, and I said I should kill that dragon and get rid of the people for it. The gnome snapped in a high-pitched voice.

Durin shook his head and got up and walked out of the tent, which was a small hill with the long pit that the Winged King had created.

"You're not bad, you've come back alive at the hands of Deathwing, yes, you have a future. The dwarf spoke as if he were a Titan god.

Durin immediately came to his senses, and wanted to show off his feelings, to the shock and shock of the dwarf and orc.

The dwarf coughed a few times, and his head was raised high.

"Of course, what is Deathwing! I've fought him many times! I remember it was a sunny afternoon, I walked out of Ironforge and into the wetlands, and I happened to see Deathwing crouching on the ground in human form and didn't know what he was doing, so I rushed up! I said to myself, I'm going to smash Deathwing's face hard! I charged all the way, splitting the boulder, killing all the black dragons around me, coming to Deathwing, slapping him hard, and then he ran away. Durin triumphantly bragged, drawing a wave of amazement from the other two.

"So, Deathwing held a grudge and attacked me while I wasn't looking, so I was accidentally hit and fell unconscious. ”

Durin ended his braggadocio with a bang.

The dwarf next to him was named Lucian, he nodded, and then he still looked like a big man.

"It's not bad, but you still need to work hard, and an existence like Deathwing doesn't dare to make a mistake in front of me. ”

So the gnome also began to tell of his glorious deeds: "That day the wings of death broke through the surface of the earth and flew into the sky, and the sky was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder. I tried to stop him, but the timid dragon was so frightened that he hid in the clouds when he saw me!But luckily I brought my world shrinker, I started to mediate the machine, and the world began to shrink and keep shrinking, and finally my hand reached into the dark clouds to look for it, and as a result, Deathwing hid in the sun again! I continued to shrink the world, grabbed the sun, and pulled Deathwing out, but he said he was going to Kalimdor, so I spared his life and threw him directly to the continent of Kalimdor!"

The orc Matke, who had been silent next to him, sneered a few times at this time, and his whole body suddenly emanated, this is a master!

"You're all too weak! I, the orc hero Matek, is the strongest!"

"That day, it was raining heavily, and I was riding my mechanical roadfighter to the top of the hill to show off my beautiful and domineering motorcycle to a couple of hot girls. As a result, Deathwing suddenly appeared, and the babes were terrified, but my motorcycle could only save one person, so I chose a High Elf hottie and took him (important thing to say three times, it's him, it's him, it's him, I'm not wrong!) to chase Deathwing! I rode my motorcycle through this deep ditch, and the rockfalls along the way couldn't hurt me at all! It occurred to me that I could use my fighting spirit to fly the motorcycle! So I drove my motorcycle through the clouds, found Deathwing, and killed him with my knife! The Deathwing you see is actually just his remnant!"

Durin stared blankly at the gnomes and orcs in front of him, and the respect in his heart came spontaneously.

Sure enough, the strong have their own strong players!

I still need to hone a lot!

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