Chapter 129

The next morning, lyadeline woke up from her deepest sleep. When she saw the busy figure beside the bed, her first reaction was to draw a sword!

However, she didn't have a sword in her hand. She felt empty. She suddenly woke up from the deep dream. She shook her head, and her head was still a little dizzy. But the paladin somehow understood the current situation. She looked at the familiar room, which should be the camp of the first line of defense. She turned her eyes to the surprise and delicate face.

"Sister lyadeline, you're awake!"

Gianna helped lyadeline's arm and shook it twice like a little girl. The elf lady was still confused. She looked at Gianna and rubbed her forehead.

"What's going on? I remember, Alsace... "

"Dick's got you back!"

Gianna picked up the handkerchief dipped in water and wiped it on lyadeline's forehead. The cold touch made the paladin's brain work. She gave a smile,

"Dick went to save me?"

"Yes, he is alone! This morning, I went back to the camp with four strange guys and comatose you on my back! "

Gianna brought a still hot breakfast for lyadeline from the nearby table, while sitting by the paladin's bed, she put a pillow on lyadeline's back and fed her with a spoon,

"Mr. erigor and the priest have come to see you. You are very weak now, and the holy light of your body has been washed away by the dark forces, but it doesn't hurt you, so it's good to cultivate for a few days!"

"Arthas... He didn't hurt me..."

Lyadeline chewed the food, reached out and touched her arm. She did not find any other scars except her weakness. She was relieved. There was a little sweet feeling in her heart. She looked up at Gianna,

"What about Dick?"

"He, he's talking to those four weird guys. It's very mysterious that Herod is guarding the side with people and won't let them pass."

On the other hand, at the first defense headquarters, Dick was sitting in a chair with a bandage on his right hand. This was the burn of Illidan's demon hunter when he was transformed. Although there was the vitality feedback of bloody oak, the damage on his body surface was not so easy to remove, but it was not serious.

With the sword of ravendale, erigor stands beside Dick. On the other side is Lord Delia sera, a green dragon lady in a long green dress. She is dikra's bodyguard. After all, in the face of four and a half heroic warlocks, she can't be too defensive.

Herod, with the elite Knights of the first expeditionary army, stood at the door. With a single order, the paladins swarming in and the mages of Quel'Thalas were able to trap the four guys here, even with a certain number, and greet the orcs. Once the defense line calls for help, the wolf cavalry and Warlock can arrive as soon as possible.

In a word, the net has been laid. Dick has no doubt that these four guys can leave here safely.

In fact, the four mysterious magicians in green cloaks do not seem to have any intention to leave. Although they are very weak in the face of Illidan, they still follow dick to the defense line of the first expeditionary army after Dick's invitation later.

"Well, let's be honest, gentlemen! Oh, and this lady, by the way

Dick is holding a ebony pipe in his mouth. As soon as he inhales, the smell of sandalwood smoke buries his face in the gray smoke.

"Where are you from? What kind of organization does it belong to? What's the purpose of coming to mount hyjal? Let's talk about it. "

"I don't think it's necessary for us to tell you this. General dick of the first expedition, the Savior of Quel'Thalas, the star of hope of the silver hand, our world has no intersection at all."

Four sorcerers in the female cold hand picked up the tea cup on the table, Dick noticed that her arm with black leather gloves, seems to be deliberately cover up something, but in the face of Dick's inquiry, she chose to mercilessly refute.

Even Ms. green dragon, who is not familiar with the world, can hear the deep disdain from this voice.

Dick was not angry, he said with a smile,

"No, ladies and gentlemen, you probably don't understand your situation. Now I'm not asking you questions. My friends, you don't have the right to refuse. Do you understand?"

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The bad Gnome warlock held a strange engineering device in his hand, playing with it and making a bad laugh,

"Paladin, I don't think it's you! You will never know what kind of power we have, which is enough to... "

"Miso! Miso! Miso! Miso

The sound of four weapons coming out of their scabbard interrupted the dwarf warlock's boasting. Thirteen watchers jumped out of the shadow in a group of three. With sharp, bloody and inexplicable cold blades, they resisted everyone present. The emerald green cold dagger on the dwarf warlock's neck also pushed the dwarf's words back to his stomach.

Dick was still smiling. He snapped his fingers and pointed his right hand at the cold, iron owl helmets of the watchers,

"Let me introduce to you. These are the watchers, the mysterious power handed down by the ancient night elves from ten thousand years ago. They are the most deadly hunters in the dark. Guess what kind of enemies they usually face?"

"Disgusting rat smell, I remember three years ago, I slaughtered a guy dressed like you in the western wilderness. What's his name? Walsha? Or was it Wallis? "

Mai Lin patted the dwarf warlock's face with a dagger. The little face was scared to white. Although the little dwarf was very crazy, he inherited the weakness of all dwarfs and was extremely afraid of death. Although they were all semi hero warlocks, they still had an absolute advantage in the number of assassins who could not be judged by common sense, To live or to die is really just a matter of a moment.

After all, this is the real world. There is no such thing as going on fighting for 300 rounds after cutting the throat.

"You're talking about walshas, the most famous warlock master in windstorm city. He was assassinated when he was traveling in the western wilderness three years ago. We thought it was the hand of mi7. Unexpectedly, the old lecheron finally died in the hand of the famous watchman. It's amazing! Great... But can I know how walshas provoked you? "

After ten seconds of silence, the leader of the four untied his green hood. Dick thought it was an orc, because he was too tall. But at this moment, he found that it was a human, a rare human with black hair and eyes.

In the face of the human warlock's inquiry, mileen looked at him in disgust. A low voice came out from under the owl's helmet,

"That scum committed a heinous crime in the sunshine forest. At least three elf travelers were humiliated and died in his hands. No one can get away with it after hurting the innocent elves, no one can!"

The atmosphere stagnated to the extreme for a moment, and then it was broken by Dick's voice.

"Well, my friends! Stop talking about these unpleasant things and answer my question, my friends. I don't want to hurt anyone. Do you understand? "

When the warlock looked at Dick, the paladin found that there was a green light flash in the deepest part of his eyes. After pondering for a few seconds, he said,

"We can't tell you about our organization, but I can say that it's the warlock organization in the dark world of Azeroth at present. All four of us are in charge of the organization. I'm in charge of storm City, Wilfred is in charge of Ironforge, and letsing is hiding in the new city of orcs. As for biguca, her situation is quite special. She is a..."

"A self-conscious undead, right?"

Dick turned his eyes to the lady who pulled the hood down again. In fact, when the human warlock named Wilford ray, Dick knew where they came from.

"Six daggers Council", an organization that was born more than ten years later, is indeed the strongest warlock organization in Azeroth, also known as "Dark Hunter", with a small number of people, but each of them is a real elite. Even Wilfred, the little dwarf, when he attacked the Lich King in the silver dawn seven years later, He once summoned a demon lord of epic hero level by himself. Although he was killed after backfire, it also proved Wilfred's strength.

As for biguca, this woman is an undead, which was also known by Dick, who once played the warlock profession. However, when he told the secret, the woman's body still could not help shaking.

Obviously, her previous indifference was all pretended. As an undead, she was surrounded by hundreds of paladins. Dick could not even imagine the despair.

Dick turned his eyes to the human warlock again,

"If I'm right, you should be canrysad eberlock, the eldest son of the famous Duke of eberlock, who disappeared in an accident, and you have a sister whose name is..."

"Altaia, the apple of the family's eye, if you dare to go against her, I swear!"

The human warlock, whose hidden identity has been broken, can not keep his indifferent face. His emotion becomes excited. Even under the suppression of the watchman, he is still furious, just like a wild wolf king.

"I swear I'll do everything to destroy what you have!"

Dick opened his hand,

"Relax, relax! My friend, I won't be bad for anyone, so can we really have a friendly talk? "

"Furfural..."

Canrysad nodded. He took a long breath and looked at Dick fearfully,

"Our mission is to capture powerful demons for further study. Maronos and tichondios, as well as the skull of Guldan, are our targets, but unfortunately, you have destroyed both missions! So we plan to return to the east continent. The world is too calm at present. It's not the time for us to show up. "

Dick's fingers flicked on the table. He closed his eyes and thought. A few minutes later, when the atmosphere in the room became heavy again, Dick opened his eyes and said,

"I need your strength!"

"What?"

"I need the power of warlocks to enslave demons! And I can create opportunities for you. Three powerful demons are waiting for you to enslave them. When they attack the defense line, that's your opportunity! "

Dick's face became serious. He looked at canrysad and narrowed his eyes,

"Listen, warlocks, just like just now, I'm not asking for your advice. You'd better do as I say. After this mission is completed, we'll break up. I won't reveal your existence. You'd better not come to me, OK?"

Four warlocks, you look at me, I look at you, and finally canrysad replied,

"We need some time to discuss it."

"Yes! You have an hour! "

Dick stood up, he waved his hand, the watchers sneaked into the shadow one after another. When mileen left, she stretched out a finger and shook it in front of Dick's eyes, which meant that dick owed her one time.

Just as the paladin left the house, canrysad suddenly said,

"General Dick, I have a message for you, in the name of our friendship."

"Well?"

"Your home, the silver hand, is not so good these days! There are demons. I mean, the very powerful ones are targeting your knights, so if I were you, I would not stay in this foreign land for too long. "