"Boom"

The scattered boulders blocked the road to the ruins of Babel Peak a long time ago, presumably the Ravens made a desperate decision when they were first resisting the orc invasion, and the rubble had protected them in that war, but now, at the will of Tyrion, the massive boulders had been removed from place by the Necromancers.

This scene was so shocking, the necromancers who moved like black ants on the ground, as if moving a mountain, threw the scattered boulders aside, and opened a passage for the subsequent Death Knights in the cold night of the Alanca Peak forest.

And in the dark sky, the high-ranking crows flying in the air let out a frightened scream, and their last hiding place was also discovered... Either leave here and continue on the run, or fight to the death against the invaders.

In short, there is not much time left for the Raven Man to think about it!

The First Band's sweep of the Alanka Peak Forest has come to the end, capturing the ruins of Tongtian Peak, and then the three-way army will gather in the Ankaraz Crow's Nest to completely kill the last stubborn fallen Raven people, and the entire Aranka Peak Forest will fall into the hands of the Darkblade Knights.

By that time, two-thirds of the Draenor Plate will fall into the hands of Tyrion, and he will most likely gain complete control of the world.

But the Death Knight wasn't in the mood for much, in fact, he was sitting on the hillside on the outskirts of the ruins of Tsutenpin, his brows furrowed.

"What the hell happened to Luminas..."

Tyrion rubbed his forehead, "How could her mood change so drastically... Is she going to get lost? Obviously, it just stabilized yesterday. ”

The Death Knight opened his eyes and looked back at the gloomy canopy, gritting his teeth and standing up:

"What a worry-free girl!"

The next moment, the spiritual link opened, and the most silent member of the Tyrion Knights issued a new order.

"Sarufar, you take the knights' guards of the Dark Temple to the Hellfire fortress as fast as you can, Deathbell will come back to pick you up, Luminas may be in some trouble."

It was a few minutes before a slightly muffled voice rang out.

"Yes, I see."

This reply relieved Tyrion, there are currently three special Death Knights in the Knights of the Darkblade, and their emotional reactions are more violent than the other Death Knights, starting with the rebellious Luminas, who is the most human-like Death Knight and the one that worries Tyrion the most.

Then there's Iriel, the Death Knight who has all the emotions of life, but the worst thing is that she stubbornly keeps the soul of her former friend, the Draenei technician Samaro, in her body, the danger of two souls sharing the same body is too great, and after the war in the Aranka Peaks is over, Tyrion will deal with this problem.

Finally, there is the former orc overseer Sarufar, who chose to die for his faith in the choice of life, and is a true warrior, but after being drafted, trouble also ensues, Sarufar's soul is so strong that Tyrion can barely force him to order, that is, if Sarufar wants to leave or betray, there is no other way than to fight head-on.

Although the magic sword Apocalypse can cut his soul, making him weak and able to be controlled, but after thinking about it, Terion still did not use this forbidden method, first of all, Sarufar is an existence that attaches great importance to commitment, and he has signed a contract with Tyrion, which means that it is basically impossible for him to betray the Knights of the Darkblade.

Secondly, a weakened Sarufar doesn't mean much to the Order either, and Tyrion needs his strong fighting power to prevent some contingencies.

And Tyrion believes that with the natural growth of his strength, soon, he will be able to perfectly integrate Sarufar into the Knights of the Darkblade, and the search for the ocean that Roglio has been carrying out for more than a year has already yielded results, and the source of life in the world of Draenor, the mysterious plain of Franlon, will soon appear in front of his eyes.

Solving the current problem, Tyrion moved his neck, and there was a clicking sound between the bones colliding, and just as he took a step, the Death Knight turned his head sharply, looking at the empty mountains and forests behind him, his fingers moved, and the magic sword Apocalypse, which was roaring all the time, jumped into his hand, and the small storm of black death energy blew away the dust under his feet.

Tyrion looked behind him and said in a deep voice:

"Who's there! Come out! ”

"Bang Bang Bang"

There was a pompous applause, and in the shade of several black trees, a strange figure appeared in front of the Death Knight.

He wore a long black trench coat, a well-made gown, neatly combed black hair, a mustache, and most importantly, his eyes, which were like burning eyes.

"It's really worthy of the Necromantic Monarch who has ruled most of Draenor, and his perception is really keen."

The fellow said in a breezy voice:

"Very few low-level ants can spot me at this distance, so you look like a guy with a bit of strength."

He looked at Tyrion in front of him, his gaze pausing at the beating magic sword:

"The weapon is good, but put it down, I'm not here to fight you, Tyrion. Dawnblade, I'm here to retrieve my goods! ”

"Goods?"

Tyrion took a cautious step back, he looked at the strange human in front of him, and he whispered:

"I don't remember any business dealings I had with guys like you."

"So you're pretending to be garlic?"

The black-haired human nobleman became a little impatient, and as his mood changed, a scorching hot wind blew the Death Knight's hair like the wind from a raging fire.

And this threat also reminded Tyrion of something he had forgotten about him, and under the gaze of the human nobles, he put away his weapon with a hypocritical smile on his face.

"Oh, if I'm not mistaken, you're the Lord of Presto in Alterac, and my men report that you helped him a lot while he was in Alterac... Sorry, it's been over a year, and I almost forgot about it. ”

"Huh"

A heavy black box appeared not far in front of him with the beating of Tyrion's fingers, and he spread his hands:

"This is the "goods" you entrusted Glokush to bring into this world, please check it. ”

Vadar. Presto glanced meaningfully at the Death Knight Lord in front of him, in his vision, the current Tyrion may be able to cause him some trouble, but it is still an ant that can be killed by a claw, and it is not worth his attention, but he quietly followed the Alliance Advance Army all the way, and saw the changes in the world of Draenor, and the necromancer is devouring and transforming this world.

If nothing else, the world will be littered with walking corpses in the next few years, which will make Mr. Davar have to think carefully.

He stretched out his hand and stuck it to the heavy black box, and soon, the light of the special dark red magic pattern pulsed between his palm and the box, and after a moment of inspection, Mr. Noble gracefully took out a handkerchief, wiped the dust on his palm, he raised his head arrogantly, looked at the death knight in front of him, and he whispered:

"If I'm not mistaken, Mr. Tyrion is planning to take control of this little world, right? With your fragile necromancy. ”

Tyrion didn't answer the question, but behind the two of them, the screams of the high-ranking ravens who were being slaughtered by the Death Knights in the ruins of Babel Peak had confirmed this conclusion. Presto's hand commanded, and the heavy black box disappeared to the ground, and he looked at the High Lord of the Death Knight, his expression became a little serious, and he whispered:

"I need some part of this world for some 'little' experiment, and I have heard that Gul'dan is in your hands, and I need that treasure, and I am sure that Mr. Tyrion, who is friendly and knowledgeable, will certainly meet this trivial request of his friend, right? ”

"It depends on the location."

Tyrion didn't seem surprised by the request, and he whispered:

"If you want the Dark Temple or the Oakington Necropolis, I can't give it to you, but if it's a wild place we haven't arrived yet, like Frostfire Ridge or... Golrond, I'd be happy to meet your needs, after all, the mysterious and powerful Lord of Presto has good intentions towards the Knights of the Darkblade... I believe that this kindness will win me more rewards. ”

"As for the Skull of Gul'dan, if you want it, then I'll give it to you, as part of the Knights of the Darkblade to be friends with you. ”

"Good... You're good! ”

Lord Presto was pleased with the white skull thrown by Tyrion, and he absorbed a little bit of magic, then he put on his white gloves, put away Gul'dan's skull, and reached out to rub his chin, and whispered pretending to be generous:

"I'll have to investigate first, and when I've settled on the location, I'll tell you that your army of necromancers will never be allowed to set foot in my planned territory, and in return... Let me think about it, is the complete wreckage of five dragons enough? ”

This reward made Tyrion raise his eyebrows, and he said calmly:

"What a generous return..."

"Very well, then I wish you a smooth journey to war, and we'll see you next time, Mr. Tyrion."

"Boom"

In the flames, Presto's figure vanished without a trace, and Tyrion's eyes turned cold after confirming that the dangerous creature had left.

"The remains of five dragons... Send beggars? Mr. Deathwing... But that doesn't matter, you'll soon see the remaining part of the Knights of the Darkblade "sincerity". ”

"Mr. Tyrion, who was that just now? Why did you let me hide! Is he dangerous? ”

Irel ran over with an anxious face, she grabbed Tyrion's hand, repeatedly checked the High Lord for injuries, this kind of nervousness that only living people can have, Tyrion couldn't cry or laugh, he reached out and knocked on the broken horn above Iriel's head, so that the Draenei Death Knight quieted down, he whispered:

"A very dangerous enemy, but his arrogance will kill him."

"Iriel, go back to the Oakington Necropolis and tell Severn that I need him to set up a high-level energy extraction and bombardment circle, and then go to the Dark Temple to retrieve the Eye of Sargeras... This thing should be taken out and used. ”

Tyrion stroked Irel's smooth hair, and he sneered and said:

"Our Mr. Presto always thinks that ants are harmless, so we want him to deeply understand how painful it can be to be bitten by an ant..."

On the other side, on the top floor of the Hellfire Fortress, an indifferent Luminas was happily watching his necromantic legion break through the defenses of the human base, and the Alliance's forward base was left with only the last fortress, like a reef in the tide, which would soon be completely overwhelmed by the icy tide.

But behind her, there was a guy who didn't quite coordinate with this scene of destruction.

Myla. Dawnblade stood beside the Death Knight, his face full of pain as he looked at the soon-to-be-destroyed base in the distance, and he reached out and tried to grab Lumi's wrist, only to be slapped away by the latter with a look of disgust.

"Don't touch me! Chop Pieces! ”

"Are you agonizing over the tragic reality that your "companion" is about to die? Stupid living people! ”

Luminas looked mockingly at the "former" paladin beside him, who no longer had the Light in his body, and in fact, after he had made the painful decision, the Light no longer responded to his prayers.

In other words, for the sake of Luminas, Myra finally renounced her faith and proved her heart with her actions.

After losing the nourishment of the Holy Light, Myra's body weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye, but it was also because of his ruined actions that he barely saved the heart of Miss Death Knight.

"Don't say that, Lumi, I've become a traitor... My companions will never forgive me again. ”

Mai stretched out her hand and took the Death Knight into her arms, who only struggled symbolically, she sat on Myra's lap, buried her head in her lover's chest, and whispered:

"Myra... Your adventures will kill us both, Tyrion won't allow you to be by my side, he's right, too much of a past memory will break my soul sooner or later... But you bad guy, already... I can't go back. ”

Hearing this sad voice, the "former" paladin couldn't help but hug the cold body in his arms, he could feel the fear of Luminas, he could feel her trembling slightly, it was not the fear of Tyrion's punishment, but the fear of the soul lost after death.

He could also feel the stubborn attachment of Luminas, what had been lost, and when he got it back again, his ten fingers would only be held tighter, even if there was an abyss behind him.

Lumi is walking on a very dangerous road, and if she is not careful, she will fall into the abyss, and she will never recover.

"I'll go with you!"

Myra lowered her head and kissed her lost lover, a hint of determination flashing in his dim eyes:

"After meeting Tyrion, I would... I will join you, Aurelia said a word, if you can't save you, then accompany you, at that time I thought she was crazy, but now I know that she is not crazy, she just made a decision. ”

"What did you say?"

Luminas jumped up from Myra's arms, looked at the former paladin in front of her solemnly, and asked in a low voice:

"Aurelia. Windranger is in that base too? ”

"That's right! She is also one of the commanders. ”

Mylaren paused: "Is there anything wrong with this?" ”

"Big problem!"

Luminas immediately summoned a high-ranking death knight and gave a new order:

"Stop attacking! Surround that base! ”

This order made the eyes of the high-ranking death knight widen, and he tried to refute, but he saw a panic in Luminas's eyes that could not be concealed.

"Stop the attack now! In case it hurts Aurelia, Tyrion... Tyrion is going to go crazy, he's going to kill us all..."