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"Do you believe him?"

The reception in the monastery was carried out to the time of the High Dynasties, and the lord of the land, Alessandro. When Grand Knight Mograini himself stood on the podium to toast the Emperor in the distant city of Alterac, in the crowd of people in the audience, the Nasrezmus, who had hidden identities, connected with each other through psychic communication.

"Nobody believes... He's been missing for so long, and he's suddenly reappeared, and that posture of being in control is so suspicious..."

"If you want me to say, there must have been a secret in the hundreds of years since he disappeared."

"We've got to dig up that secret! Take a look at what our Casanatir has been through. ”

"Very well, it seems that everyone agrees, but what he said also makes sense, sometimes, in the case of an unreliable broken ship, you should find a way back for yourself... Don't tell Tik Dios, we act privately, he's ours... Back-up sign! ”

"Deselock and I came to rummage through the secrets hidden in time, and the others... Do your own thing, oh lo and behold, the great knight is coming, smile, yes, that's it, toast to him..."

As he spoke, the human nobleman in Varimas's disguise squeezed into the side of the Grand Knight Uther, with a hypocritical smile, and uttered him tiresome compliments, and finally pestered the Grand Knight for a glass of wine, while the other Dreadlords scattered, searching for something in the monastery full of people.

They are not only here for Casanatyr, the undead scourge in Northrend has been prepared, and is about to invade the eastern continent across the sea, the Dreadlords are here this time to find a suitable landing site for the invading undead, this is the major event of this trip, it stands to reason that in terms of the terrain of the northern frontier, the only place near the sea and easy to land is in the northeasternmost corner of Quel'Thalas, but the difficulty of infiltrating the High Elves is obviously greater than that of infiltrating the Human Empire.

In addition, people in the empire have been panicking recently, so the Dreadlord prefers that the undead can land in the rear of the human empire, and the distant mountains in the northwest of the Tirisfal Glade are the most suitable places to go ashore quietly, but if you land from there, this Bright Monastery is a strategic place where the undead can't get around, and here is the most powerful group of paladins and priests in the entire Lordaeron Kingdom, so you must first find out the personnel planning and terrain here.

And the Dreadlords are cunning guys, they scatter and blend in with the crowd, they record everything they see, they are natural reclavaers and infiltrators, if they don't want to be discovered, even if they get along day and night, no one can detect that their close friend is actually an ugly demon.

The Dreadlords also enjoy the feeling of covert operations, they love the shadows, and they prefer to inhabit them.

"The Great Knight's experience of war is truly admirable."

A beautifully dressed lady with a glass of wine seemed to inadvertently approach the nobleman disguised by the Dreadlord Deserocle, the weakest Dreadlord was disguised as a handsome human brother, and when he was not paying attention, the noblewoman's arm had been silently placed on his arm, and he pinched his wrist ambiguously.

This made Deselock sick for a while.

Demons claim to be higher and more powerful creatures, they are arrogant, they look down on the useless flesh and blood of humans, of course, there are occasionally more "radical" demons who will appreciate the beauty of humans, but this definitely does not include Deserock, it is a pure archdemonist, although it is weak, it is very proud in its heart, and it has great ambitions.

In the face of the harassment of the noble lady with a strong smell of perfume all over his body, a faint trace of disgust flashed in Desailok's eyes, but in full view of everyone, it could not use the demonic spell to get her out of the way, so it could only chat with the noble lady without a word, until when Desailok deliberately guided the boring noble lady to the depths of the empty collection room, the moment when the noble lady impatiently hugged him, a trace of hideousness flashed in the eyes of the dreaded demon king.

After a while, he straightened out his bow tie, walked out of the corner, and reached out to wipe the lipstick marks on his cheeks, the feeling of taking life away casually is so good, the touch of fragile life slowly withering at the fingertips is enough to make every demon's heart ripple.

"Huh... This is? ”

And just as Desailok was about to leave the killing place, its keen touch suddenly sensed a strange and familiar darkness, very faint, but real, which made the Dreadlord interested, and it could feel that the faint darkness did not belong to this world, but came from among the stars, and there was a slight resemblance to the void that the demons feared.

"A creature of the void? Or those disgusting followers? ”

Deserok narrowed its eyes, and after a moment, it finally failed to resist its curiosity, it looked left and right, and when it was sure that there was no one, it jumped lightly onto the roof of the monastery, and quietly moved forward in the darkness, and finally came directly above the faint dark aura, and its figure jumped into the fireplace of the room, and after a moment, reappeared in the room.

Deserok patted the dust off his body and looked at the environment, this room was very quaintly decorated, the walls were dotted with various weapons, and on the other wall hung a large Mograine family coat of arms, this should be the study of some big man, maybe it was the usual resting place of the Grand Knight of Alessandro.

The Dreadlord took a few steps forward, his hands wrapped in a light veil of darkness like smoke, rummaging left and right on the bookshelves, following the dark breath, it quickly found the dark compartment behind the wall, and then took out a wooden box carved with some orc-style drawings from it.

That darkness that was so faint that it was imperceptible emanated from this box.

Deserok rubbed his hands, and the fear lord lord's heart swelled with curiosity, he reached out and opened the box, and the next moment, what caught his eye was an irregular, palm-sized gem that emitted a deep dark light.

It lay in a velvet lining, as if it were a star, and the light from the dark gem flowed with the flow of time, like a living thing.

“！！！”

Desailok thought it was just a personal curiosity, but it didn't expect it to find something so unexpected, yes, it recognized the thing in front of it! And very familiar!

"Atama Crystal! How could it be here! ”

Suppressed his ecstasy, the Dreadlord repeatedly examined the deep gem in front of him, finally confirming that it resembled the "Brilliant Dawn" of the seven atama crystals that the fraudsters had been searching for in the stars.

Speaking of Atama Crystals, we have to mention the Draenei, to be precise, the Draenei 25,000 years ago, when they were still the Eredas in the distant world of Argus, the origin of that mysterious race is no longer verifiable, they have existed for a long time, and before being tempted by the Burning Legion, the Eredas had established a brilliant civilization among the stars.

Based on the technology of the Magic Gems, they transformed their world, building that vast world as beautiful as the Divine Domain, at that time, the civilization of the Draenei people was developed by a combination of magic and technology, and they had their own starfleet, although only traveling in the Argus system, but also proved their potential.

The Eredas have formed a more advanced global communication system similar to the Internet through the world's gem net, and their civilization is thriving, while the prophet Viren and the chief garrison officer Kil'Gardan jointly rule Argus, and at that time they are still close friends who can give everything for each other, and Viren and Kil'Gardan jointly guard a secret, a secret about the origin of the Eredan civilization.

In more distant antiquity, an ancient Naru visited Argus, who soon left, but left a gift to the ancestors of the Eredas, a relic known as the Atama Crystal, no one knows what the complete Atama Crystal does, but according to the fraudsters, the artifact should have the effect of unlocking wisdom and transforming the life form of living beings...

In other words, the Draenei's innate super connection with the Holy Light, as well as their long and powerful life, probably came from the gift and transformation of the Atama Crystal, but this is only a conjecture and cannot be verified, because when Sargeras descended on the world of Argus and Viren fled to the stars with some of the Eredas, the sacred Atama Crystal collapsed on its own.

It split into seven pieces, the purple Soul Song, the green Leaf Shadow, the cyan Eye of the Storm, the red Heart of Wrath, the golden Naru Shield, the orange Kiss of Fortune, and finally, the most aggressive Bright Dawn filled with the brilliance of the Holy Light.

The Song of Souls was carried by the Prophet Viren, a gem that gave him the ability to peek into the future and the reason for his title of "Prophet", while the indestructible Shield of Naru was placed in the Storm Fortress, suspended in the sky in the world of Draenor, occasionally landing on the ground, to protect the civilians stranded there.

The Shadow of the Leaves was pledged to the Knights of the Darkblade in exchange for Viren's escape from Draenor, and the Heart of Wrath is said to be hidden somewhere in the world of Draenor, and Aurelia has been sending people to find it, and the Eye of the Storm, which has powerful elemental powers, is said to bring the Kiss of Fortune that can be worn with endless luck, and the Bright Dawn, all of which were lost in the war caused by the orcs.

Deseloc didn't know Alessandro. Mograini had found the black gem somewhere, but it was almost certain that it was the legendary Radiant Dawn, and the only problem was that the Luminous Dawn was a gem filled with endless holy light, but now, in front of it, it was a gem full of deep dark power.

Lord Nasrezm didn't know what had gone wrong, but he knew that if he could hand over the gem to the fraudsters, it would be rewarded endlessly.

That bright future made Deserock's whole body tremble, and it immediately gave up the intention of sharing the news with its companions, and it reached out and took out a similarly shaped soul stone from its treasure, then took the Brilliant Star out of the box, and put the box back in the dark compartment of the wall, erasing all traces of its own strands, and the Dreadlord Shi Shiran left the place.

The black gem was placed in its close pocket, like a scorching, terrifyingly corrosive strange thing, and it sensed the danger hidden in the gem, and it knew that it could not stay long.

"Bang"

At the moment when Desailok anxiously wanted to leave the monastery, a drunken human collided with it head-on, and the drunkard was knocked to the ground in embarrassment, which caused a small commotion, Desailok looked at the drunkard who struggled to get up under his feet in disgust, in the past, such a disgusting human would be torn to pieces by its own hands, but now, it is not the time to care about this.

The expressionless Desailok touched his heart, the hard, burning touch reassuring it, and it squeezed through the crowd, walked briskly into its carriage, and then disappeared into the road to Lordaeron with the sound of horses' hooves, and just as it had left, the drunkard who had been lifted up by a beautiful girl touched his pocket.

There was a palm-sized black gem that was trying to corrupt his flesh, but the soothing of the blood of Saitai in his body could not harm it.

The second-level intelligence officer of the Human Empire, the young and talented genius assassin Tails, put his arm on the shoulders of his girlfriend Taresha, listening to Taresha's constant complaints, a smug smile flashed in his disguised drunken black eyes...

He didn't know what that mysterious pretender was, but he was sure that he wasn't human... But it didn't matter, its adventure had saved Tails a lot of time, and now he just needed to hand over the black gem to Tyrion's informant in the North as quickly as possible.

"I wish I could be free because of this..."

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