23. Codename: The Fall of the Prophet - Add more to the presumptuous brothers of Midsummer [5/10]
"Da, da, da"
The crisp sound of high heels hitting the ground echoed in the passages of the quiet dark temple, and today's shadow did not wear the uniform with a unique temperament, but instead wore a very feminine work suit, the extremely decent black uniform was very similar to the dress used by the aristocracy, but the white shirt and the slightly wide pants lined it set off the shadow's beautiful figure to the extreme.
Even Vihari, who walked behind the shadow, would from time to time focus on the shadow's slender waist and perfect peach-shaped buttocks, especially when she walked, the curve of the back could make every normal man unable to take his eyes off, and between the natural swings of his arms, a feminine softness naturally emanated.
If it weren't for the white mask she wore on her face, she would be two extremes today and the indifferent madman woman of yesterday.
Vihari was not quite used to the uniforms worn by female officials in the federal system, especially the fabric that clinged to her body, the friction against her skin made her a little uncomfortable, and as a powerful warrior, she should be able to maintain her body balance easily, but the black high heels under her feet, as if against her, made her walk very awkwardly.
"What's wrong? Are the shoes making you uncomfortable? ”
The shadow leading the way in front of him suddenly asked, and in response to her question, Vihari pursed his lips and replied:
"What the hell do you want me to do? You should have killed me... Don't you have an exceedingly hatred for all demons? ”
"Hmm... You think you should have died a long time ago? ”
The shadow head said without looking back:
"You think we're actually nosy when we give you another option? As I said yesterday, what we will give you is the only opportunity for you to realize your heart's desire, if I were you, then I would not ask so many meaningless questions, I would calmly accept all this... Unless, the revenge and desire that you insist on in your heart, everything you have paid for revenge, is just a joke. ”
The shadow paused, and she asked meaningfully:
"So, are you?"
"I'm not!"
Vihari clenched her fists, she had never felt such clarity of thought after the burning and distorting of the spirit by the evil energy, but it was this clear thinking that reminded her of the forgotten hellish memories of the past, and driven by this memory, she gritted her teeth and said:
"I can give everything for this! If only you could let me take Viren's life with my own hands... I don't care what you guys want to do? I don't care what you're about to do to me! My life... It's long overdue, and every day I survive is for that day to come! ”
"Very well, this is the Avenger I want..."
Shadow stretched out his left hand and looked at the small and delicate mechanical watch on his wrist, it was a new product in the Black Iron District, with a delicate shape and inlaid with low-key and luxurious diamonds, like the most classic interpretation of the female figure, this thing is a real luxury, very expensive, but very popular with women in the Federation.
It is worth mentioning that the shadow watch was a private gift from the great lord.
"It's time."
The shadow whispered:
"Now, shut up, Agent Vihari, you may not understand what kind of organization you're a member of, let me take a few minutes to introduce you to our organization and the role you will play in the future."
"Click"
The sound of mechanical gear colliding sounded on the door in front of the two, and the elevator door driven by the machine smoothly parted to both sides, and the person in charge of controlling the elevator was also a member of the Darkblade Intelligence Bureau, which was a human blood, and when he saw the shadow, the agent, who was also wearing a black uniform, immediately straightened up and bowed slightly to the shadow:
"It's an honor to meet you, Shadow Director."
"I'm the deputy commissioner, kid."
The Shadow led Vihari into the elevator, and then said to the agent who was manipulating the elevator:
"At the top, I made an appointment with the Great Lord."
At the moment when the elevator door gradually closed, the shadow folded her arms and leaned against the cold wall, she looked at Vihari, who was a little nervous next to her, and said:
"The Darkblade Intelligence Agency was established 3 years ago, its predecessor was the secret agent organization of the Darkblade Legion, we existed as early as the second invasion of Azeroth by the orcs, and continue to this day, we are an intelligence organization, currently responsible for monitoring and assessing the movements and threats of various forces in Azeroth, and there are our brothers and sisters operating in hot spots throughout the world."
"I can tell you responsibly, Agent 1 Vihari, the Darkblade Intelligence Agency is the most powerful secret organization in this world, it is a very important part of the Darkblade Legion system, and our next opponent..."
The shadow smiled slightly, and lowered his voice:
"It's your old patron, the Burning Legion."
"Legion?"
Even though she had forcibly left the legion under the influence of some mysterious force, Vihari still subconsciously raised her head when she heard this word, she stared at the shadow with her big blue eyes, she wanted to confirm whether the woman in front of her was joking, but she only saw a mask that could not smile, and a pair of cold blood-red eyes.
"With all due respect, you may have no enemies in Azeroth, but the Legion is still a behemoth you can't imagine."
Vihari bluntly stated:
"I've served the Legion for decades, but I still don't know how strong the Legion as a whole is, between the stars, the whole of the stars is their battlefield, yes, I admit, the Darkblade Legion is strong, destroying the vanguard army of 400,000 demons overnight, you are definitely the most powerful force in this world, but 400,000 demons? That's not a loss for the corps ... It doesn't even appear in the Legion's internal MIA. ”
"You and the Legion are not equal opponents at all, it's like a fearless praying mantis ready to stop a galloping steel chariot, you will only be crushed by them, I don't see a second possibility..."
Not "you"! ”
The shadow held out a finger and flicked it in front of Vihari's eyes, and she whispered:
"It's "us", you're one of us, Agent Vihari, as for how strong the Legion is, believe me, I know the difference better than you do, but the problem is that, just like you, the Legion thinks it is impossible for them to lose, but unfortunately, like you, they don't know what kind of opponent they are facing..."
"I'm not going to pretend to tell you that we have a chance to win, but I will say that if the Legion doesn't perceive the threats within them in the future, then they will lose, they will lose badly, and that seemingly weak praying mantis will easily tear through the rotten steel chariot inside... His Excellency Akmund, the polluter, should have a say in this. ”
"You guys!"
Vihari picked up some hints from the shadows, her eyes widened, and she asked in disbelief, "You've planted them in the Legion..."
"Shh
Shadow placed her finger under the mask and made a silent motion:
"There are some things that you just need to know, don't say it... Hiding secrets is the most basic requirement of a good agent. ”
"Then you, aren't you afraid that I will tell the Legion about this?"
Vihari asked rhetorically:
"You should know that I don't trust you now, even if I lose my evil powers, but I am still familiar with the Legion's contact points in Azeroth, maybe all it takes is a letter, or even a sentence, and the plan you have been preparing for years will go bankrupt!"
"That's why you're still alive, my Vihari."
The shadow flicked his finger casually:
"You can give it a try, I'm not against trying, but if you fail... You might think that what the Orcs of Draenor did to you was a real hell, but I'll tell you, it's not... You've never seen a real hell, and the best part is..."
"The real hell is in our hands!"
"Ding"
With a soft thud, the elevator that rose from the bottom of the Dark Temple to the top floor slid silently outward, and the shadow straightened her clothes before stepping out of the elevator with the utmost grace, Agent Vihari following behind her, and she didn't say a word.
At this moment, Hoof already knew that the Darkblade Intelligence Bureau must have done something in her body or soul, that she had paid the price for this rebirth, and that she would continue to pay the price until her death came.
"Your Excellency, Shadow of Agent Level 9 of the Darkblade Intelligence Bureau, and Agent Vihari of Level 1 are here to report!"
Standing under Tyrion's throne staircase, the shadow put her finger on her chest and bowed slightly to Tyrion, and behind her, a somewhat apprehensive Vihari also learned the shadow's movements and saluted the great lord in front of her.
A Death Lord captures her on the battlefield, then as the commander of the Death Lord, the High Lord Tyrion must be stronger, not even weaker than the Fraudster Kilgardan, she can disagree with the majesty of Tyrion, but she must revere the power, this is the truth she learned in the Burning Legion...
You despise power, and power will beat you and torment you without hesitation, until you learn to respect power... The demons' code of conduct is as rough and simple as that.
"So, you're Vihari?"
With a slightly hoarse voice came into Haveri's ears, it was a very nice voice, but the moment she heard this voice, Agent 1 Vihari felt that her body and soul began to lose control of herself, she looked up, and saw the high lord Tyrion sitting on the throne, to be precise, saw those ice blue eyes, which seemed to penetrate all her disguises and go straight to the deepest part of her heart, those secrets that she didn't want anyone, not even to let herself, know.
"A special Draenei who defected to the Burning Legion during the chaotic years of Draenor, and rose to prominence over the course of a few decades, becoming one of the most famous of the Eredar Demon Lords... You swore to follow Viren to the death, following him across the endless sea of stars as the most loyal garrison, but in the end you stood against him, sworn to fight him to the death, and even longed to get his head... That makes me curious, Vihari. ”
Tyrion's fingers twitched on the armrest of the throne, and he looked at the trembling tyrant Vihari below, and he whispered:
"What makes you hate Viren so much? Is it just because of those tortures you suffered? ”
Vihari didn't want to answer the question, but under the High Lord's questioning, her soul, her body, all her thoughts were unwilling to hide all this from the people in front of her, so she said in a bitter voice:
"It's because of weakness, Great Lord."
"As a prophet, Viren's charisma is flawless, every Delanee is willing to obey him, he is a qualified prophet, a qualified apostle of the Light, but as a leader, Viren is a failure, he sees it all, he knows that the Burning Legion will not let him go, he knows the future fragments and those disasters that may occur, but he chooses to escape."
Vihari clenched his fists, and this royal sister-type hoof sister said everything hidden in her heart at this moment:
"I used to be one of Viren's most trusted garrisons, when we just fell into the world of Draenor, Viren saw everything from the prophecy of the song of souls, about the orcs being bewitched, about the pursuit of demons, he saw it, but he did not prepare in advance, but let it all happen, we suggested to solve the hidden dangers of the orcs in advance, in 200 years, we have enough strength to suppress the orcs, and even eradicate them."
"But no, Viren thinks that all life has meaning and value, and he spares the orcs, and then the orcs raise the butcher's knife to us... In Tamor, my companions and I fought to the death until the moment the city was destroyed, we did not stop fighting, we wanted to protect the people, but we lost our people. ”
"I was captured by the orcs, as a captive... They humiliated me, they tortured me, they treated me like the lowest plaything, they threw us into the arena..."
Vihari's body trembled wildly, and it was clear that the pain buried in her memory had overwhelmed the hoofed girl, and she lowered her head and her voice became sluggish:
"We were expecting the Prophet to fight back, we encouraged each other, we held on in hell, waiting for news of our compatriots' victory over the orcs, but there was no... What we got in the end was that the coward and the rest of the people abandoned all the cities and fled into the wilderness, and he never even thought of fighting back... He's a good guy, he's a good guy, he's a true guardian, but he's not the leader we want. ”
"One by one, my companions died in torture, their bones were not even buried, and I was the last... I had been disheartened, and I had allowed the whispers of evil to transform my soul, and I embraced that power, and that night I took the orcs of that tribe... Kill them all. ”
Vihari looked up, her face full of tears, and she looked at Tyrion:
"I want revenge, not against the orcs... The blood debt of hundreds of thousands of my compatriots in Tymor is borne on me, and the souls of 278 of my compatriots who died in orc prisoner of war camps are watching me from heaven, and they drive me to take revenge, and they drive me to question our former leader, Viren, and they ask me to question him, why... Why not fight back? Why not fight? Why be cowardly to that point..."
"It was his weakness that killed us..."
Tyrion and Vihari looked at each other, he looked at the soul in front of him with a heavy burden of pain, he could feel the heaviness, but it was exactly what he wanted, a pure avenger who could set the whole world on fire for revenge, until she herself was incinerated in the flames, the power that the High Lord needed.
He propped his chin up with his left hand and looked at Vihari as if he were looking at the sharpest weapon, or a flame that was igniting:
"So, Darkblade Intelligence Agency Agent 1 Vihari, would you be interested in joining us in our next operation?"
"The code name for the operation was... The Prophet has fallen. ”
"Huh"
Vihari's eyes lit up, and then she heard Tyrion's whisper:
"I heard that Viren has a son..."
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