Azeroth’s Death Track

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"Dear Elune, how are you?"

In the secret chamber of Silithus's heart, the diamond dwarf Muradin stood in front of the working Titan instrument with a worried face. He whispered:

"Last night, I heard the voice from the core of the world again. Did you feel the pain of the world?"

As Muradin's voice sounded in this chamber, a moon-like light hovering over the Titan instrument, Elune's warm voice came from the light:

"No, my spokesperson, that's not pain."

"The fissures in the core of the world are indeed a little bit stinging, but they are not enough to scare me."

There is a hint of sunshine in the tone of the spirit of the world, she said to her endorsement with an uplifting voice:

"I have felt that every day, this world from which diseases have been removed is recovering, and I can clearly feel the recovery of the world, the perception of civilization, life, and the dream of all things. It has never been so clear to me. In front of me...I am recovering, Muradin, no worries."

"This...this is a wonderful thing."

Originally, some anxious spokespersons heard the words of Protoss and put down his inner worries. He stood respectfully in front of the phantom of the spirit of the world. He said:

"So you call me today, is there something important I need to do?"

"Yes, Muradin."

Elune's illusion nodded, and in the circulation of the moon yarn that could not see her face, she said seriously:

"Last night, I heard painful wailing from outside the world, that was one of my brothers..."

"Another Titan?"

Muradin's eyes widened. For a moment, he thought of Sargeras, but that was not it.

"It's Argus!"

The spirit of the world raised his head. Although the chamber of heart was under the desert, the heavy earth and quicksand could not block Elune’s gaze. She could see the stars outside the world and the outer layer of the world of Azeroth. The dark green star in the orbit, she said:

"At the core of the world of Argus, a world spirit is also sleeping, he has matured, but he is distorted by the power of the dark Titan, unable to get real freedom. I also foreseen my ancient brothers, the Pantheon Soul of Titans, they are in the burning throne of Argus."

"Muradin, go to Argus, you will be the carrier of my will and enter that corrupted world. I want to meet the sleeping Argus and my brothers..."

"No problem, Lord Elune."

The diamond dwarf nodded without any hesitation:

"The Legion of Light and the Draenei have established a permanent advance base in the world of Argus. I set off immediately. After a few days, I will be able to reach the world of evil energy, but IMHO, Lord Elune, Communicating so rashly with a corrupted Titan is very dangerous. Maybe, maybe you should inform the dead monarch to walk with you."

"No, he has his things to do."

Elune was silent for a moment and said:

"I also have my destiny to fulfill. Go ahead, Muradin. Don't cause too much attention and go to that world alone."

"Okay, just follow your will."

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The forward base that Muradin said was actually the base camp of the Kroku clan that lived on the Krokuun Plains. It was a large rift that penetrated the south of the demon Krokuun Plains, and there were many caves and tunnels. With the help of resources from Azeroth, the Light Corps quickly built a large base here.

They also built advancing bases in the Makare Plain and Antoran Wastes, and they were linked to each other by a spar transmitter called the "Light Beacon".

That is one of the most important legacy of the Holy Light Legion Zara to the Legion of Lights. It uses the magic of the ancient Eredar gems and the Holy Light spell to achieve fast and rapid transmission. The Nepalese also built road signs in several important cities in the world of Azeroth. At the same time, with the help of the Commander of the World Civilization Coalition, they recruited enough outstanding soldiers in the entire Azeroth to respond The demon riots throughout the Argus world.

These fighters are called "vanguards", mostly from neutral organizations and scouts of several powerful forces, as well as some excellent adventurers from the civil society.

"Uh"

Wearing armor and carrying a warhammer, Muradin disguised as a vanguard warrior came out of the beacon of the light, and beside him, the vanguard recruits who first set foot on the ground of Argus were chatting with each other about each other. The Diamond Dwarf listened to the news of this world without saying a word. The content of these recruits' exchanges was mostly insignificant gossip.

"Ah, have you heard? The luckiest adventurer Johnny found an ancient treasure in the ruins of the ruling seat of Makarei, sold a lot of money, and then developed!"

"There was also the wounded Paladin Marcus, who had something pleasant to say about the beautiful Dr. Delaney, and I don’t know when Mr. Marcus’s next book will be released. But a loyal fan."

"I also want to have a story with my sister! I also dig for treasure! Ah, jealousy and poverty make me full of courage."

"Hey, rookies, don't be too optimistic. Some time ago, Orff fell into the devil's siege in action. I heard that his team had killed more than a dozen people. What kind of new weapon did he rely on in the end? Survived... I mean, it’s very dangerous here, so it’s best to take care of what’s in your crotch, otherwise you won’t be using it anytime soon."

These twitter messages made Muradin couldn’t help but flick his lips. These recruits always dreamed of the magnificence of war, but ignored the terrible war. Many people dreamed of becoming a legend of the new era, but seriously, out of 100 people By the end of the war, it would be nice to survive 10 of them.

"However, what they said at the end should be true."

Muradin glanced left and right. He quietly left the recruits' team and walked deep into the base.

I heard that in recent times, the Federation, the Empire and the draenei have developed many new weapons made using the mysterious Azerite. Those weapons may have design flaws, but because of their great power, they cannot be used in Azeroth. After the final test, he was sent to the world of Argus.

Although the appearance of Azerite is still a secret worldwide, in the gaze of the dwarves, the faint Azerite light shines on the dozens of heavy artillery placed on the city wall, which means that these heavy artillery are all There were shells containing Azerite power, and the power armor from the Federation stood patrolling the city walls, and the heavy firearms in their hands also had a weak Azerite atmosphere. Obviously, this world has been captured by those leaders It became a weapons proving ground.

Anyway, the world is almost destroyed, there is waste soil everywhere, there are demons everywhere, even if these new weapons really happen, it will not cause too much trouble.

"This place has been completely fortified, and they seem to be planning to continue to strengthen it."

The diamond dwarves looked at the base in front of them. The caves inhabited by the Kroku clan were covered with rune fragments of large defensive enchantments. In front of the base, there was a thick wall made of elemental magic. Around this big tunnel, Even in the depths of the ground beneath Muradin, the shamans from the ring of the earth are constantly strengthening the naturally formed mountains and valleys, making the forward base of Krokuun more indestructible.

In the valley behind the base, several new reconnaissance combat skills were docked on the ground leveled by the shamans. Many gnomes and goblin masters were busy next to the "big birds" made of steel. These short men used weird characters. The heavy machinery puts heavy bombs into the launchers of combat skills. The dwarf pilots of the Wildhammer clan wear goggles and flight jackets. They sit and drink and chat.

Farther away, around the tarmac, dozens of dark-colored marine tanks docked there, and the muffled muzzles pointed diagonally toward the sky, like a sharp blade of steel , More land tanks have accompanied the vanguard soldiers into the depths of the three earths, and continue to expel the headless demons who wandered the land of Argus.

"These are all tanks driven by new crude oil engines, and it seems that they are really squandered."

Muradin pouted, as an orthodox copper-beard dwarf, he did not like these steel behemoths powered by crude oil, although after changing to "eating" oil, the land tanks were more powerful and equipped with weapons. There are more, but this still cannot impress the stubborn dwarves.

"The spirit of the world is above, but only tanks that use steam engines have souls! These... these are nothing more than thorough killing machines."

The Diamond Dwarf grunted inwardly. He turned his head to look at the sky. Several starships from Azeroth were hovering there. Under the sunlight of this galaxy, a huge shadow was projected on Krokun’s On the ground, like a mountain suspended in the air, it is full of oppression, and it also makes the atmosphere of the Krokun Pioneer Base killing and majestic.

Although Azeroth’s aviation may not be able to master the real tactics of the starship, but when used in defense, they only need to learn to open the shield and aim the demon with the main gun, and finally launch it. This is very simple.

"As long as it is not the Devil Fleet attacking, this base has a great advantage when facing any enemy."

The dwarf finally turned to look at the training ground belonging to the recruits in the valley outside the base, and the vanguard recruits who were undergoing training, and then turned their heads into the hall of the base, which was located in the underground tunnel The hall, connected with a spiral staircase on the ground, is full of a secret war.

The logistics personnel and commanders of the advancing base are here. A command is issued from here to command the vanguard soldiers to siege the ground in the world of Argus. There is also a mission board for adventurers because the adventurers We are always used to doing our own things, and it is difficult to cooperate with the regular army, so the vanguard commanders will use these adventurers as scouts.

They will publish some simple reconnaissance missions for ordinary adventurers, or high-end adventurers, assassination missions for certain targets, and group missions for adventurers, often to clear a full The demonic space crack, or simply let the adventurers destroy a demonic camp.

Muradin squeezed into the crowd in the mercenary hall. In the noisy shouts of the adventurers, he carefully browsed the tasks on the task board. These tasks were divided into categories. Most of them were issued by the Vanguard Command, and some were Collecting missions from the Kroku clan, as well as some reconnaissance and **** missions from the Legion of Light.

Probably because of the need to take risks in dangerous war zones, these missions are very rewarding. In addition to the rewards of a large number of gold coins, the rich and powerful forces such as Dalaran or the vanguard will also pay in kind, and some are Magic items, some of which are precious magic materials, also insist that the Crouch clan on this land will give some special supplies locally produced, and even rent or sell their domesticated Tabu sheep.

The climate and environmental changes in the tens of thousands of years in the Argus world have made it difficult for the beasts to adapt to the transportation tools from outside Azeroth. The mountain terrain covered by evil energy here has only local towers. In order to carry the sheep, the adventurers can quickly escape or charge in the chase of the devil. The Crooks have made a lot of money by selling the Tabu sheep during this period.

To Muradin's surprise even more, he actually saw several missions issued by the phantom Star Consortium on the mission board.

"Bandage people have come to mix things in this world, this place is really "vigorous"."

As a spokesperson for the spirits of the world, Muradin naturally knows the creatures from different worlds, and he also knows that in certain magically enriched places in the Northrend continent, there are spirits who are active. The rumors of "Void Spirit Merchants" have been widely circulated among the adventurers of Azeroth in recent years. People with these bandages will actively make transactions with Azerothians, and what they want is also varied. , Making people a little puzzled.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter to me."

Muradin looked away from the missions issued by the ethereal spirits. He carefully searched for it, and finally grabbed a piece of paper that went to Antoran wasteland collection mission, which represented that he took the mission.

In fact, if you can, Muradin hopes not to disturb anyone to go to the wasteland of Antoran, which is the closest to the core of the world among the three continents of Argus, but the demons occupy the absolute wasteland in Antoran. Advantage, so the current light beacon leading there is only open to vanguards and adventurers with enough strength.

After a series of simple strength certifications, the freshly released high-level warrior Laofu rode the Tabu sheep he bought and walked into the Holy Light Beacon leading to Antoran wasteland. Before stepping into the road signs, the dwarves saw the underground teleportation halls, the huge ones, leading to the Scarred Rift, Niskara and Knossos, and the Star Gates of the Void Temple.

From time to time, armed soldiers came out of that door, or entered the world among the stars. This scene made Muradin feel a little weird. He felt that it was like another Dalaran, but not connected. The whole Azeroth, but connected to the whole stars.

Of course, there are only 4 gates here, representing the four worlds, but Muradin believes that as long as Azeroth withstood the final decisive battle, one day sooner or later, it will definitely become the core of the civilization circle of the stars, and there will be a gateway to All corners of the stars, portals to countless worlds...

"Ah, how beautiful that should be, what a great scene."

The dwarf murmured to himself, then grabbed the reins of the Tabu sheep, and walked into the sign of the Holy Light in front of him.

No matter how good it is, it is also a matter of the future. Now, let's do a good job first.

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