Chapter 219

For thousands of years, the Druids of the Cenarion Council have been guarding the world in an unknown way. They have built a fortress in the middle of the xilisus desert, where there is only very little natural power.

The most elite druids and the most elite sentinels have been stationed here for thousands of years.

During the battle of Mount Hyjal, they were transferred back to mount hyjal to fight. It was also at that time that the khirah empire made some moves, but by the time the Druids returned to Fort cenario, everything had become irreparable.

In fact, a few days ago, when nearly 100 wormlin crystals flying out of the beetle wall disappeared in the sky, the Druids had tried their best to intercept those crystals, and they stopped at least one third of them, otherwise the disaster of the whole world would only be more serious.

As a result of that interception, there are three giant insect nests all over hilisus. The Druids named them ash, regor and Zola. They can distinguish "disaster", "madness" and "depravity" in the Elvish language. It can be seen that these three insect nests put a lot of pressure on the Druids, at least when Dick gallops in the sky, You can see the druids and sentinels driving out the rampant insects.

At present, the insects have not taken the initiative to attack, so their expulsion is going smoothly, and the paladin has no intention to intervene. As mentioned before, this time he comes here, he has important things to do.

Crystal Valley!

At the southernmost end of the desert, the only land not covered by yellow sand is protected by some mysterious element power. It is rich in a special kind of crystal, which is regarded as a treasure by the mages of Azeroth. Unfortunately, only the bravest miners dare to mine here, because it is said that this is a land blessed by the elements of wind, and any unwelcome people enter it, Will be torn to pieces by the element of Moody wind.

This is Dick's destination. After two years of secret preparation, sorison's latest letter is full of the black iron King's bad mood. After getting rid of those dirty words, it's probably the meaning.

"It took me two years to get close to those damned elements, but those damned water elements in the deep sea of Isala didn't care about our help. They were not interested in everything, even themselves! Those damned elements! Let them die

So after confirming that he can't directly contact the throat of the abyss, Dick can only come here alone. This is also the only place in the whole world that can contact the wall of the sky (the plane of wind elements) before the mysterious Odom is found.

"Huihui ~"

Star Zhui's four huge hooves with bright starlight hit the sand on the ground, tired Dick turned off the horse, reached out and touched the big head of the brave and noble flying horse, star Zhui stretched out his light blue tongue to lick Dick's face, and then in the magic mantra, it turned into a piece of starlight and disappeared in the magic reins of the paladin.

The paladin takes the sweet spring from his backpack and pours it down from his head. In the cool, his spirit is much better. Now he is standing on the periphery of the Crystal Valley wrapped by the strong wind. One step further, he will enter the blessed but also cursed place.

Dick reaches for the brotherhood sword in his hand, puts on the trial armor, takes a deep breath, and strides into the wind.

"Wow! Stupid, stupid! Look here. It's beautiful! People like it here! "

Anweina's voice sounded in Dick's mind. The paladin didn't object to anweina's opinion this time, because the Crystal Valley in the real world is really beautiful.

This is a solid mountain, full of pure crystal, just like a real Crystal Valley. Under the strong wind, the whole air is full of colorful light, like a dream.

The power of the wind lingers in this valley. Even Dick, who knows nothing about magic, can feel the taste of air stroke. It's the taste of freedom, wild and uninhibited. It's the taste of pursuing the best things.

Dick doesn't know which element Lord blesses here, but he will never be the Lord of the wind element, the master of the wall of the sky, olakir, who controls the wind, because olakir's power is more than that.

That can be a cruel role for a country to be enveloped by strong wind and yellow sand in an instant. Moreover, at this time, Azeroth's element barrier is still very stable. Even Ragnaros, the most powerful of the four elements, can only enter the world in a separate form.

In this Crystal Valley, Dick didn't encounter the elements of storm that like to run around, which saved him a lot of fighting energy. Soon, he followed the winding path of Crystal Valley to enter the deepest part of the Crystal Palace, and found the madman, wearing a dark red robe, kneeling on the ground and opening his hands, The old man praying to the sky.

That's his goal. The original Twilight leader, now the pathetic prisoner of the wind element, demitian, a heretic who wants to enslave the wind prince, is imprisoned in this land forever by the power of the wind.

When Dick walked over, demetian had completely lost the vigilance that a caster should have. In fact, he was not alert to anything now. His eyes were blank, and his mouth was murmuring that no one could understand. Even when Dick grabbed his collar and lifted him from the ground, demetian didn't respond much.

"Hi! Can you understand me, man? "

Dick patted demetitian on the cheek, and the heretic seemed to wake up a little, and then he seemed to see something frightened and screamed,

"Don't come here! Don't come here! In the name of twilight! No, no, no, forgive me, great master, I should not believe in the evil, O God of the sky, God of the wind, forgive me

"Crazy to the bone, there is no cure."

Anweina disdainful voice sounded in Dick's mind, "kill him, give him a pleasure."

Dick shook his head, reached out and took off the armor of his left hand. The silver fist was emitting a terrible heat, and the paladin sighed,

"If I can, I really don't want to use this way. The power of order can drive out the chaotic energy in his body, and at the same time, it can make his disordered mind sober. But it's accompanied by deep pain in his spine. Forget it... It's also a punishment for these heretics."

"Pa!"

The fist of silver was placed on demitian's shoulder, and the hot metal scorched the skin and flesh of the crazy heretic in an instant. He made a terrible scream, but the next moment, the scream turned into fanaticism.

"O great master! This pain, I feel the old God's power is away, you finally forgive your faithful believers

"This crazy belief is disgusting

Dick shrugged his shoulders, and another palm was printed on the evil cult's chest. After four times in a row, demetian had only the strength to breathe, but his confused eyes were much more sober, but the next moment it turned into the evil cult's due ruthlessness.

"Asshole! who are you! Why do you disturb my cleaning! Get out of my holy land! Otherwise... Otherwise... Ah

Dick took back the finger on demetian's forehead, and coldly put the blade of the brotherhood sword on demetian's neck,

"Are you awake now?"

"Er... Well, I'll admit it!"

Demitian felt the chill coming from his skin. He got up from the ground and sat down on the ground again because of his weakness,

"Come on, Lord Paladin, why do you come to this remote place and find me an old heretic? I don't have what you need here! "

"No, you have!"

The paladin didn't want to talk to the heretic about this useless nonsense any more. With a slight force of his palm, the blade of the brotherhood sword pierced the heretic's skin. Demitian cried out in panic,

"Stop! Stop! What can I do for you, please? Say

"Very simple, bottle of rebirth, I also need you to call the Lord of wind element who bound you here at the beginning!"

The paladin said coldly, "I'm not asking for your advice. You can choose not to give it to me, and then I'll find it on your body!"

"It's impossible! Don't even think about it! "

Demitian is like an angry local dog. He bares his teeth at Dick. "These things are my lifeblood. Don't think I'll give them to you! Besides, what can I get if I give you these? "

"Freedom

Dick said firmly, "all I can give you is freedom. How many years have you been trapped here? I think that should be the only thing you want now, or you can choose to die here with the bottle of rebirth. Believe me, the element of wind won't make you die so easily, especially after you hit here with such an evil purpose, even if you die, you have to stay here and suffer! "

Demitian's face is changing rapidly. Dick is right. Since he broke into here and disturbed the meditation of the Lord of wind element, he has been bound here. How long has it been?

decade? Fifty years?

I have also changed from a twilight commander with lofty ambition to an old madman with gray hair. This kind of feeling is really terrible!

When you've been stuck in one place for so long, you probably want two, death, or freedom.

Demitian will not choose to die, because he has not yet revenged the scum who encouraged him and bewitched him to come here for adventure, so there is only one way left for him.

However, the heretic is a heretic in the end. You can't expect him to do business honestly. His eyes turned and then he stretched out two fingers.

"I want you to swear! Also, you must know the value of the bottle of rebirth. Do you know how much I paid to get this treasure? If you can't give me a satisfactory price, I'd rather die here, and you'll never get the bottle of rebirth! "

Dick's eyes were a little bit murderous. Just when he wanted to turn the blade to give the old bastard a good time, anweina's voice suddenly rang out,

"Wait! Fool, what he said is true. An unstable space is bound to his soul. If you kill him, that space will disappear, along with everything in it! "

"Asshole!"

"Bang!"

With a roar, Dick stabbed the brotherhood sword into the nearby crystal, and directly opened a terrible crack on the mountain, which made demetian's eyes beat.

The cult man swallowed his saliva. He stepped back cautiously and began to think about whether he wanted to lower the price. But the next moment, the paladin threw a delicate wooden box. His voice was cold to the extreme.

"Give me something, start calling! Don't challenge my patience any more

Demitian opened the wooden box in his hand, in which was placed a six pointed star ornament with magical power, which was made of the long horn of the Lord of fear as the material, plus the ancient, evil and profound techniques.

The evil cult's breath was heavy. He was a man of knowledge. He could see the value of this thing at a glance. It was no exaggeration. In his time, this little thing could be exchanged for all the resources he wanted to exchange!

But a fool would exchange it! Such priceless treasure, enough! Not to mention the bottle of rebirth, even if Dick intends to take away the freedom he hasn't returned, it's enough!

"Good! I'm satisfied! Paladin, you are a man of knowledge, and only a gentleman like you can understand the true meaning of the bottle of rebirth. "

Demitian praised hypocritically and quickly put away the ornaments. In the paladin's very impatient eyes, the evil cult carefully took out a palm sized, light blue crystal bottle from his own space. In the bottle, there was a mass of chaotic fog, in which there were star lights, and endless storms and lightning.

At first glance, it is a very powerful thing!

But Dick knew that this thing could not be of any use except to revive the prince of the wind. However, demetian was also unlucky. He thought he made money. In fact, Dick could get more than he expected with this bottle of rebirth.

Forgive this heretic. His vision is not enough to make him a real big man.

When the paladin put away the bottle of rebirth, he took another look at demetian, who began to prepare for the calling ceremony. He thought for a moment and then said,

"What about the source ingot? Don't tell me you didn't prepare that when you came

"Ah?"

Demitian was startled. How did the bastard know he was still alive? However, seeing the paladin's hand armor spinning on the hilt of the sword, the heretics who have just cleared all the chaotic forces shrink shamefully.

He quickly took out more than a dozen pieces of metal with mysterious luster on the surface and threw them on the ground. Anyway, the bottle of rebirth was given to him. It was useless for him to keep these things. There were no suitable drawings and super skilled blacksmiths. The source ingot containing mysterious power was not even as good as some common ingots.

Dick was satisfied. He snorted and put away the ingot. Now, not only the material of the wind chaser, but also the material of the hand of the devil is enough!

Sure enough, we need to do more to rob the rich and help the poor!

More than ten minutes later, when the wind of the whole Crystal Valley strangely stopped, when the wind whispered, Dick's face became serious. He knew that the Lord of elements was coming!