As Gul'dan began another plot against Tyrion, the Death Knight knew nothing about it, and he had no idea what kind of suffering would be suffered by the important beings on the other side of his already severed life.

At this time, he was far away from the frontline battlefield, and was looking for his favorite soul in the ruins of the destroyed elven stronghold of Daisom.

Gul'dan and Talon. The first Death Knights created by the Blood Demons, disdainfully called "Plate Warlocks", they simply stuffed the relatively intact soul into another body in a brutal way, so that the soul that was not yet dead could control the dead body to fight, which was unskillful.

Because even if a warlock's soul is thrown into a knight's body, their way of fighting is still the way of a warlock, and you can't expect these spellcasters to become good warriors overnight, which is why Talon. The reason why the Death Knights of the Blood Fiend will be defeated head-on by the Knights of the Silver Hand.

Spellcasters naturally lack the will to fight the enemy, and in this respect, they are actually weak.

Even with the body of a knight, they can't fight as bravely as a knight, and the combination of spell and power looks beautiful, but in fact it is impossible to coexist.

"That's why I don't want any warlocks, no mages!"

Tyrion stretched out his hand to lift open the collapsed ruins in front of him, revealing the corpses of the rangers who died heroically under the ruins, the captain of the rangers who should have been holding on to this place, even if she was torn apart by a sharp blade and taken away from her life, her blood-stained face was still the anger of the counterattack, and the eyes that could not be closed seemed to shine with unyielding will.

Yes, it's her!

This is a female ranger captain, in the Far Wanderer Legion, there are many such female rangers, the famous Windranger family, there are excellent female rangers, and the female rangers of the Far Ranger Legion also take the Windranger as an example.

"I want you! I want a real warrior! ”

Tyrion's fingers flipped over, and the death energy in his body poured out, dragging the corpse from the ruins into the square next to it, this is the soul he liked, he died as a warrior, and after being called by death, she will also resurrect with the soul and body of a warrior to fight for Tyrion again!

Strength can be learned, it can be grown... But only the essence of the soul cannot be changed by death, even after being resurrected, a coward is still a coward, and a warrior has a high chance of becoming a qualified death knight.

Tyrion looked at the corpse at his feet with satisfaction, it was quite complete, and the special physique of the elf, so that the corpse did not decay and deteriorate, even after death, she still retained her beauty, and appeared even thinner, with a kind of death gloom, which was completely in line with his requirements for choosing a death knight.

He crouched down and took out the materials he was carrying from his waist pocket, and then carried out the simple conscription ceremony, this was the first knight he had found in this long night, he was not in a hurry, the war between the orcs and elves would last for a long time, and he had enough time to be selective, which was also the most important goal for him to agree to Orgrim's request and come to Quel'Thalas.

"Every seat in the Knights of the Darkblade is for true warriors... I don't want garbage. ”

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And while Tyrion is busy with his evil cause in the ruins of cold death, in the darkness not far from Dysom, a mixed force of paladins and rangers from Stratholme is rushing as fast as possible along the path of the Eternal Song Forest towards the battlefield where the orcs and elves are fighting.

Quel'Thalas's plea for help was eventually met by the old king of Lordaeron, Terenus. Minethiel's approval, so the paladins who were training in Stratholme, under the leadership of the Grand Knight Tulayan, who had returned urgently from the front line, rushed to Quel'Thalas to support the elves in their war.

100 paladins, 200 heavily armored knights, and an infantry regiment of 1,500 people who had just set off from the rear, this was the first aid from the kingdom of Lordaeron, and to be honest, it was a drop in the bucket for the current battlefield of 50,000 elves and orcs.

"There is no sincerity in the kingdom of men! You still have 3 idle legions in the Stratholm area! But they are only willing to send symbolic troops! ”

Aurelia, the Ranger of Quel'Salas who leads the way for the Knights. There was a very dissatisfied glint in the Windranger's eyes, and she looked indifferently at the somewhat embarrassed Great Knight Tulayan beside her, she shook her head and whispered:

"Tyrion told me you can't be trusted! Right now... I'm starting to believe in him! ”

"The three legions commanded by Marshal Gathiris were to guard against an orc attack..."

Grand Knight Tulayan explains:

"The orcs could break through the hilly battlefield at any time, and once they enter Lordaeron, we will have to rely on Marshal Gasiris and his legions."

"You ask us to join the Alliance, and you are not willing to risk the rescue when our country is in danger, is this what humanity understands of the "Alliance"? ”

Aurelia grabbed the reins of Queldore's steed, and she retorted:

"Obviously, as long as we help Quel'Thallas repel the orcs, our mages will be able to free up their hands and completely ensure the safety of the Stratholme region connected to Quel'Thalas, even I can see the situation clearly, I don't believe your king can see clearly?"

Faced with this irrefutable point of view, Tulayan shook his head awkwardly:

"We can't deduce what the big men think, but at least the Knights of the Silver Hand are genuinely helping you... And I, I'll protect you, Aurelia too. ”

In the last sentence, there was a hidden warmth in Tulayan's voice, obviously, the great knight had an undisguised affection for the ranger lady beside him, in fact, when he saw Aurelia for the first time, he felt that his heart was beating.

And for this faint overture, Aurelia did not pay attention to it at all, on the one hand, because she was very anxious because of the orc in the Golden Palace Quel'Thalas, and on the other hand, at least until she forgot Tyrion, she could not accept another man into her heart.

And considering the long lifespan of the elves, this time may be measured in hundreds of years... Well, this may be bad news for the upright paladin Tulayan.

"Wait!"

When passing near the ruined Dessom, the Grand Knight suddenly reined in the reins of his horse, and the galloping paladins stopped in place, and the Grand Knight looked back at the ruins in the darkness not far away, and a trace of doubt flashed on his face.

"What's wrong?"

Aurelia also pulled the reins, and she looked back at Tulayan, who held out his hand and motioned for her not to speak.

"This feeling... It's similar to the energy left in the hilly forest, there's someone there! And most likely one of those quirky Death Knights! ”

Tulayan closed his eyes, feeling the faint vibration of death energy coming from the darkness, which made the holy light in his body actively expand, resisting this completely opposite energy.

"Let's go and see!"

Tulayan drove his horse and was about to rush towards the ruins of Dessom, but was stopped by Aurelia, and the ranger looked at Tulayan and said in a deep voice:

"The front line is fighting, we don't have time to waste in this ruin, Dysom was breached 13 days ago, and there is no enemy in it!"

"Nope! You don't know, Aurelia, this matter is important to us! ”

Tulayan looked at Aurelia's beautiful face, he couldn't bear it, but he still gritted his teeth and explained:

"4 days ago, the Grand Knight of the Knights of the Silver Hand, Gavin Rad. General Doom was ambushed and killed by a gang of Death Knights, but it represented more than the hatred of the Paladins, those eccentric Death Knights, who... They are dangerous! If they can't be eradicated in time, once their number increases, it will be a disaster for this war, and even for the world! ”

Aurelia wanted to say something, but Tulayan shook his head, stopping the ranger's objection, and he said in a deep voice:

"And I haven't told you before, the survivors on the battlefield told us that the leaders of the Death Knights... It's called Tyrion! ”

"You! Say! Miscellaneous! Whatever! ”

Aurelia's face turned extremely ugly, and she asked word by word in a hoarse voice, which contained undisguised anger, and it was clear that the truth that Tulayan had told had angered the ranger.

"You're provoking the Windrangers! Tulayan, you're doing something dangerous! ”

In the face of Aurelia's anger, Tulayan sighed, at this time, his impression in Aurelia must have completely collapsed, but even so, he was still unwilling to retreat, he pointed to the ruins of Dessom, where the death energy was becoming more and more active in front of him, and he said in a deep voice:

"If you don't believe me, then follow me! I don't want to let the heroes who died in battle suffer such rumors, and if Tyrion really matters to you, you should also confirm the truth yourself and give him a clean slate, right? ”

"Good! I'll go with you! ”

The Ranger no longer objected, and the next moment, 10 paladins and Aurelia, led by Tulayan, rushed towards the ruins of Dysom in the darkness, while the other knights, in the Ranger Cassel. Under the leadership of Ming Yi, he continued to rush to the front line of the battlefield.

At the same time, Tyrion's awakening of the warriors has reached the final step.

He put away his death energy, took a few steps back, and looked at the corpse of the ranger in front of him, he was waiting for the revival of the angry soul in front of him, the psychics of the Shadowmoon Clan are true masters of awakening sleeping souls, and as Tyrion who has inherited this knowledge, it is easy to do this.

But this is also risky, just like the previous time in the hills, not all resurrected souls are willing to accept the reality of being dead, and now that the spiritism of awakening the dead has not yet been perfected, every awakening of the death knight is equivalent to a gamble for Tyrion.

And his current companion, Glokush, is a pure warrior, and he even learns the use of death energy very slowly and painfully. Although Firewing has made rapid progress in this regard, the Death Knight who is still proud after his death and does not trust Tyrion at the moment is unwilling to do these things, so Tyrion himself can only come.

"Buzz"

After waiting in the darkness for a moment, the female ranger who had died heroically in the orc invasion opened her eyes suddenly, unlike the ice blue eyes of Tyrion and the gray eyes of Glokush and Serent, the eyes of the death knight were dangerously red when she turned over and stood up.

This means that this soul is angry, and death has also left this part of anger in his soul forever, so that her soul is no longer at peace, and thirsts for killing and destruction, which is similar to Talon. The situation of those Death Knights of the Bloodseeker is very similar.

"My sisters... Welcome to the Knights of the Darkblade! ”

Tyrion didn't care about this trivial matter, and he reached out to the resurrected Death Knight in front of him, only to be smashed away by the latter's disdain.

"Don't touch me with your dirty hands! Who are you? I remember... I remember that I had..."

The grumpy female ranger rubbed her forehead, and she looked around, the positions and homes she once remembered had become ruins, and the memories of her death revived in her mind, and the painful memory made her groan.

"Me? My name is Tyrion. Dawnblade, Grand Lord of the Knights of the Darkblade! ”

Tyrion took a step back, not caring about the indifference of his new friend, he looked at the ranger in front of him with long fiery red hair, and he whispered:

"Your memory didn't lie to you, you're dead! Killed by the orcs, I'll cut a long story short, I recruited you to become the Knight of the Darkblade, and then you can happily slaughter the orcs you see, and now they are attacking Quel'Thalas, you can find a lot of orcs, and you can vent your anger at will! It's your freedom! ”

"Shut up! Let me be quiet! ”

The resurrected ranger screamed, and Tyrion shrugged his shoulders and closed his mouth obediently, the current situation is better for her to accept it slowly.

"I can feel... Quel'Salas and I don't have anything to do with each other anymore! ”

After a few moments, the Ranger looked up, picked up her lost bow from the ruins beside her, and said in the hoarse voice characteristic of the Death Knight:

"I've already died for it once, and this resurrection is exactly what I want! If I'm destined to live like this, I'll have to cut down a few orcs to get rid of the fire. ”

She habitually reached out and stroked her long hair, looking at Tyrion:

"Listen! I! Luminas. Positive marks! I'm going to kill those greenskins now, whoever you are! It doesn't matter who you used to be! As long as you go with me to kill orcs, I'll join your or whatever's order, do you agree? ”

"Hmm... Looks like you're pretty open to death. ”

Tyrion shrugged his shoulders, took off his backhand and threw the rune-engraved longbow to the new knight in front of him, Luminas:

"Use this, accept the new powers of the Death Knight and get used to the new way of life, and you'll soon learn that it's really nothing, and as for killing orcs, I'll be happy to help you, my lady."

Three minutes later, Tyrion and the new knight walked out of the ruins of Daysom, only to be met by a group of paladins rushing towards him, and the woman who had once again rippled his calm thoughts, the familiar woman.

"What a hassle!"

Tyrion rubbed his forehead, he pulled out his heavy sword behind his backhand, and Luminus beside him also raised his warbow, a conflict that Tyrion was most unwilling to face, it was inevitable.

And the moment Tyrion saw Aurelia, Aurelia also saw the two figures in front of the dark ruins of Dysom, this time, Tyrion did not wear a mask, his cold and thin face, not at all like a living person's face, the surging evil death energy, completely fell into Aurelia's eyes.

Windranger, who was never confused on the battlefield, all her emotions, all her will, at this moment, all collapsed.

"No !!"