Tauren sits cross legged in a dark green cage full of barbs. He looks up at Marten's starry sky. At this moment, he is quiet like a poet.
There is no difference between day and night in this ghost place. Whenever you look up, you can see the starry sky and the green light curtain. In this place, the time resolution depends on the biological clock and the alchemy clock hanging in the camp. Therefore, for those bastards who have irregular schedules, this place is hell, In the seven days when he first came to Marton, gamol had seen at least three guys commit suicide due to mental breakdown due to irregular work and rest and excessive pressure.
Marton is very unfriendly to normal creatures because of its special environment and the existence of demons all over the place. The existence of demonic force field covering the whole continent will make people in a bad situation of emotional anxiety and great change of temperament. This place is not a place for mortal creatures to live, but it is more useful than the cannon fodder Legion at the critical moment, Such a small problem is ignored by the elidares.
The day after gamorr was sent to mardun through Draenor's large Legion portal, he regretted it. He looked forward to all the gods he knew and was extremely sincere. If he could be given another chance, even if the damn goblin cheated him of all his things, he would only send him away with a smile, instead of taking all the money from the bastard with anger, Then conveniently give him a knife, as a result that vent anger of a knife, will be completely into hell.
Yes, if there is a hell in the world, it must be in Marton.
In recent days, the scenery of the golden plain constantly appears in gamol's mind. The scenery that he once thoroughly disliked is so peaceful and fascinating. If he didn't go to the big city alone because he was tired of the life of the guards in the village, maybe now he has his own family, Maybe there will be some lovely children, but now, he can only sit in the cold magic cage, waiting for his own judgment.
Gamorr knows what kind of treatment he will face. He has seen the cruel illidare punish those cannon fodder who disobey orders more than once. In most cases, he will be enlisted in the death squads to participate in the latest battle. If he can survive, he will be exonerated. In a small number of cases, he will be tragically used as bait to attract demons, To hunt some special kinds of demons and provide opportunities for demon hunters to ambush.
Yes, mardun's demons are indeed cunning and insidious, but in gamorr's eyes, those illidares who blinded their eyes and used the demonic power to deal with demons are no different from those demons. They are even more cruel and cunning than demons, just like natural enemies.
But it's not necessarily a bad thing for tauren to die so soon... If he can leave marten and return to his hometown, now gamor is willing to pay all the price, even if it's death. He really doesn't want to stay in marten for a second. It's really torture. He would rather go back to orgrima to do hard labor, but it's a pity, The hard labor, which was once as dreadful as a tiger, has become an unattainable dream for him now.
"Gamorr! Are you still alive? "
A low voice rang out beside him. Gamorr turned to look and found that it was a shaman in a robe standing outside the cage with a staff. He looked at him coldly with godless eyes, just like a corpse. Gamorr looked at the appearance of the shaman, which was seriously twisted by the magic power, and finally nodded,
"Well, I'm gamorr. Is the trial over?"
"Ha ha, do you just want to die?"
With a sneer, the shaman takes out a key from his arms, opens the door of the magic cage, and scolds impatiently, "get out, someone wants to see you!"
These broken people who obey the cruel rule of the king of Outland are never good people. After arming their disbelieving minds with fanatical revenge, the broken people suddenly become one of the indispensable backbone forces under Illidan's command. It is said that their leader, the prophet Akama, is Illidan's right arm. Gamor does not intend to offend this shaman, So he quickly escaped from the cage, and then under the impatient guidance of the shaman, he went to the reception room beside the despair ridge cell.
As soon as he entered the gate, gamol heard a familiar voice, a voice he would never forget. That voice sent him into this hell. His anger broke all of gamol's reason at this moment. He picked up a sharp volcanic stone from the side and rushed into the reception room with red eyes. But at the gate, Tony teeth and ogre grock left and right on the ground, unable to move.
At this time, the conversation inside the hall continued.
"I'm sorry, Ms. Sylvanas, I can't leave my mission and accompany you to a worthless place... You know, I also bear the orders of the master. I have to find some vital things for the master in the shortest time, and now I'm going to start looking for them, so you can't wait for another three days! I swear I'll be back in three days! "
Senxia, dressed in a black hunting suit, looks very capable, but he's a bit worried now. What Dick ordered has improved. Major Budd, far away from mardun, has just sent back some clues about the demon assassin akali and the pair of magic daggers that make the demons feel frightened. As a result, another trouble has disrupted his plan, The most important thing is that in the face of this gorgeous creature, senxia not only does not dare to have the slightest neglect, even a little blasphemous heart dare not rise.
As a subordinate dealing with Dick, senxia clearly knows some of the past stories of her master and the Ranger general. Although there is no obvious evidence to prove that there is a deeper relationship between adult Dick and her, even if it is only a little possibility, senxia is 12 points alert to Sylvanas.
Sylvanas, who is wearing a hunting suit and carrying a bow, looks at the old pirate coldly. She knows that senxia is Dick's subordinate, but it's also out of a special mentality that she doesn't want to raise Dick's name to suppress the old pirate. Unfortunately, the current situation has made Sylvanas a little impatient, She took her sister from Azeroth to this hell full of demons, not to watch senxia play tricks.
"Enough! Captain Sancha, Dick promised me! He said that I would find traces of my missing relatives here, but I only got a badge after waiting for 7 days! I don't even know if my sister is alive or dead! Now, now! I have to find her! "
"For the badge in your hand, we have paid at least 200 lives! There's no hurry! "
As soon as senxia waved her hand, it seemed that she was going to stop the meaningless argument. Meanwhile, wenleisa windwalker, who was sitting next to the Ranger general, stood up and stood with her sister, staring at senxia, "you're a pirate, aren't you? It's your nature to pursue interests. Take us to niscara and find the trace of elder sister. Dalaran's treasure house will be open to you! "
Wenleisa's words make ronin who is sitting beside her turn into a bitter gourd. His wife is desperate to save her sister. But the treasure house of Dalaran is magical. Even though ronin is the leader of Dalaran, the place is not open to a stranger. What's more, it's a pirate, but in front of outsiders, Ronin still wanted to prop up his wife's face, so he seriously knocked on the table and whispered,
"You can also harvest Dalaran's friendship! You don't want to miss it, do you
Senxia's expression changed slightly. He reached out and gave him his bow tie. At last, he bit his teeth, stretched out his finger and snapped it. The door of the reception room was pushed open. Grock and Tony came in with angry gamorr. Senxia pointed to the Tauren whose mouth was sealed with cloth,
"How to say, you and I are lucky. My subordinates have found a soldier for you. In the past half month, he has been active in that area, so in theory, he is more suitable as a guide than me... Believe me, honest senxia never lies!"
When senxia said this, he waved his hand to his dog leg, and the two men immediately released the cloth in gamol's mouth. Then they heard the Tauren roar and scold him for what he had hidden in his heart,
"Son of a bitch! You son of a bitch! I'm going to kill you. Let me go. I'm going to kill you! You cheated me into this damned hell! I Swear! I swear with all I have, I will kill you, Dark Lord! You'd better not let me leave Marton alive, or I'll kill you! "
"Er... There is a slight misunderstanding between me and him!"
Senxia felt his chin awkwardly, his eyes rolling wildly, and said, "but I'm sure it won't affect his honesty and reliability in guiding you! Please give us a little time, I can deal with all this! "
With that, senxia turns his head and stares at gamorr fiercely. The latter stares at him with red eyes. The Dark Lord, who has been strengthened by the power of thunder, also has some special skills. His mouth doesn't move, but his voice appears in gamorr's ears,
"Shut up! Listen, you idiot! Your 107th company was ambushed by demons 10 minutes ago and completely destroyed. In other words, of the 2343 villains I sent, you were the only one who survived. But remember, if I hadn't asked officer Kane sunnu to postpone your execution for four hours, now you are one of those corpses. I saved your life, you know? Asshole, we're even! "
When gamol heard the news that his regiment had been destroyed, his face relaxed. He had no friendship with those scum. But to tell the truth, according to gamol's understanding of the law of despair ridge, senxia may not have lied. It's really because of him that he survived, but this can't be his reason to forgive senxia, Just as he was ready for another round of abuse, the next word of the Dark Lord came into his ears,
"Listen to me, stupid cow! I don't care whether you live or die. You are such a vicious scum and bastard. You should die long ago. But I know that the biggest dream of any bastard who is thrown into this ghost place is to escape from marten. Unfortunately, the distance from Azeroth here can only be measured by gods. So if you want to escape, give up! But both my master and I are kind. Now we have a good chance to take these three great people to niscara, where you have been for the past 10 days, take them and come back with them. As long as you are lucky enough to finish this work, I can guarantee that you will leave Marton alive! "
To tell the truth, since gamorr came to Marton, he has only seen a steady stream of villains sent to this hell, but he has not seen even one person leave alive, even without such a legend. Now, senxia says that he has a chance to leave here... Even if senxia is a bastard, a real villain, He is a long time damned guy, but in the dark world, "honest Dark Lord", this sentence is not a joke... He really didn't cheat anyone, although most of the time he used the language trap to let those idiots jump in, but his honesty is famous.
After thinking about it, the desire to live finally overcame the hatred. More importantly, as early as the end of the first battle with the devil, he understood a truth. In this hell, anger will only make things worse. Only calmness can win a ray of life, so Tauren gasped and lowered his voice,
"I'm going back to Azeroth! Or I won't go! The 107 coalition is gone! I'm the only one who knows what they're looking for, and I'm not afraid to tell you! Senxia, I found the badge in their hands! I'm the only one who knows that place! "
The Dark Lord's eyes narrowed at this moment, like Dick's when he was angry. When he was angry, he felt like he was entangled by a poisonous snake. But five seconds later, senxia reached out to help him untie the rope, and then patted him on the shoulder,
"Don't think about going back to Azeroth. The king of Outland won't let you go back. Any life is precious... I can guarantee that you can go back to Delano alive. Maybe you can also be transferred to the rear of nagram to enjoy happiness... So don't give me an inch, gamor. You and I all know that this is the real bottom line!"
The Tauren gritted his teeth! I'll take them to niscara, but that damn place... "
"All right! Don't worry... Even in the face of 10000 demons, these three have enough ability to take you out. The premise is that you can't soften your feet first. By the way, don't say that I don't take care of you. Protect Ms. Sylvanas. Even if you die, protect her. If you are really lucky, maybe even if you die, you can live again. "
Senxia reached out and patted gamorr on the shoulder, as if in a friendly way. His voice was weird and mysterious,
"After this, we are our own people. Remember, gamorr, we are serving for the supreme power, so loyalty is the only thing we can do. Only loyalty, only Loyalty... Work hard. If you don't want to die anywhere, this is your last hope!"