"Kala"
The door of the meditation room on the top of the storm fortress of the Starship was pushed open. The king of Outland, who was famous in Delano world, just like the real master, ignored the noise coming from behind. He held a skull in his hand with great heart, as if he was praying, or performing some mysterious ceremony.
The skull is obviously not human. It is bigger than human jaw. It also has two sharp fangs, emitting a chill of pale. In the black eyes of the skull, there is a touch of abnormal green, which looks like a touch of green pool water, and two strange whirlpool.
This is obviously not an ordinary collection, even if the magic power in it has been drunk, but in fact, just give it enough soul supplement, this skull will become the most irresistible treasure of the dark walkers.
Skull of Guldan!
By the devil's fire from the grave of zalgras, the magic instrument was burned, and it gathered not only nearly half god's warlock Guldan's life and magic essence, but also the evil knowledge he could grasp to make a world tremble.
"I thought you threw it away..."
Dick, with his pipe in his mouth, buried his face in the deep smoke and muttered, "it seems that you are a nostalgic person."
"Oh, I'm not nostalgic."
The king of Outland stood up from the ground, folded the skull in his hand, stretched his body, and the dark green bat wings behind him were also fully open, just like the devil wings that would cover the whole sky. The purple soul and the dark green flame could wrap around Illidan, and with his breath, it was shrinking or expanding, just like a part of his body.
That is the embodiment of Illidan's strength, and also the symbol of his promotion.
Although it is not the road of Titan, it is obvious that Illidan has found the right way. He is no longer a simple mortal life. Like Dick, he no longer crawls on the earth humbly, but looks at the starry sky and has the power to fight against the starry sky.
"I just care about everything valuable... Like you."
Illidan turned around and painted the whole dark green tattoo with strange and mysterious magical patterns on his upper body. It was not only decoration, but also brought him unimaginable magic resistance and power blessing. Especially after defeating the original king of Outland, mathereton, he left part of the abyss Lord with endless brute force in his body forever, It makes him stronger and more savage.
In the face of Illidan's brief praise, Dick has nothing to be happy about. In fact, when he comes to their position, it's hard to be happy. He calmly faces everything, good or bad. For ordinary people, the advantage of knowing that there are "gods" on his head is that he can toss about at will, Anyway, there are gods who will pick up the pieces at the last minute.
But for the gods, it's a boring chore.
Dick waved his hand casually. Wearing only a purple Pajama, he walked slowly to Illidan's throne in the smoke. He frowned and despised the old aesthetics of the king of Outland. Then he swaggered and sat on the throne completely made of demon bones, with his hands on the armrest naturally, and didn't mind his open chest, Those "red strawberries" are seen.
Well, actually, there's no need to worry... Because Illidan is blind, blind in every sense.
"Then should I be overjoyed at your value? Your majesty. "
Dick is a bit bored, holding his chin with his left hand, looking at Illidan standing on the edge of the dark meditation room with pose. In front of them, it is a breathtaking landscape. The endless power from the twisted void imprisons the fragments of the broken marten continent around the planet, just like a light band around the continent, In addition, the eternal time gives the massive sense of these star ruins, at this moment, the voice of Dick's cold joke is also low down.
He seemed a little bored. He took the pipe out of his mouth and played with it in his hand. A moment later, his voice rang out,
"Come on, Illidan, are you in such a hurry to come to me because you have found the keystone?"
"Of course... No!"
The king of Outland seems to be in a good mood. He even joked that every time he sees the sharp teeth that show their lips because the devil can flow, it makes people feel chilly. This is not to say that he is particularly ugly, but because after absorbing part of the soul of the abyss Lord, he also has part of the constitution, or a little skill, of this powerful devil.
Double aura of fear and sacrifice!
Of course, we all know that this thing is useless for Dick, so the cold joke didn't get Dick's response. Illidan had guessed the result long ago, and he didn't need Dick's response. After a short silence, he spoke again,
"But I've found its place! The demons think they hide it well... But they don't know. There's no point in hiding like this! I will not only take away the keystone, but also leave a real gift to the Burning Legion
"You're going to destroy Marton? Is that why you came to me? "
Dick frowned, his fingers tapping gently on the armrest of the throne, and finally expressed his opposition cautiously, "it's meaningless, and it will expose you ahead of time. It's not worth it!"
"Worth it? No, value, do you understand? Dick, value is the most important thing
Illidan stretched out a finger with a black sharp nail and scratched in the air, "everything has value. Marten's value does not lie in its position. It's like a cat's bell. When it rings, it means that the big cat is coming... The scattered mice can gather together to fight against the big cat."
The king of Outland turned around. Under the black cloth on his face, there were two dark green lights, like eyes and a burning flame,
"We're mice, but we won't always be mice. Watching the war of the scourge gives me this idea. Dick, without the threat of the scourge, will your world unite so quickly? Everyone is stupid, only the threat of death can make them awake for a short time, can let them see the real disaster
But don't forget
Dick suddenly stood up, fearless and the king of Outland, "look at each other," you and I were all mortals! They have their destiny instead of passively accepting the "destiny" you impose on them
"You are playing with fire! Illidan, Azeroth and Delano's power of existence, in the face of the Burning Legion, what's the chance of winning? "
"That's why we need keystones more!"
Illidan's voice also becomes excited. If there is an illidare here, he will be surprised to find that his always gloomy and cold leader will also have such emotional times. His voice is like a burning flame. He wants to burn himself and everything.
"We'll use the keystone to open the portal to the Burning Legion's nest! We will be before they come! Burn the flames of war into their world! They can burn everything, and so can I! "
"Oh, look, a madman!"
Dick rubbed his forehead. Illidan's plan was the craziest, boldest and most arrogant plan he had ever heard of. Probably no one in the universe would want to bite the Burning Legion when facing the threat of destruction.
But I have to say, this plan is great! It's to Dick's taste.
"If we seek peace through struggle, peace will survive; if we seek peace through compromise, peace will perish."
Dick dragged a sentence, but Illidan agreed with it. He said with some emotion, "in the war of ancient times, if Isala had your wisdom, she would not have come to that end."
The paladin sat back on the throne. He took a deep breath of the smoke and held out three fingers to Illidan,
"I find your delusions very interesting, but... First, Marton can be destroyed, but until I find what I need."
Illidan frowned, but Dick's next words made him put his heart back in his stomach.
"Don't worry, old friend. My subordinates are very experienced in this aspect. They have already targeted the target. It won't affect your original plan, I promise!"
"Good!"
"Second, I want your Naga inspector... Vaski, Isala's maid, I want to find her to confirm something."
"She's in the Panya reservoir in Delano, and those nagas have two hearts. I knew that for a long time, but she's a member of my illidare in name."
Illidan's indifference made Dick shrug. "Come on, you look like a real villain. Have you found her replacement? Naja won't obey the alien race, and at present, your illidare can't do without those underwater killers. "
"You don't have to worry about that, Dick."
Illidan gathered the bat wings behind him, turned and walked to the edge of the meditation room. His voice was as ethereal as from hell,
"In vaski's place, I met the" old acquaintance "of 10000 years ago by accident. Not all the upper elves obey Isala."
"Very good!"
The paladin leaned on the throne and again raised his chin with his arm. "Last one, I'm going to take Maiev!"
When Dick's voice fell to the ground, Illidan suddenly turned back, and then "saw" Dick's fingers swinging in the air, as well as his stubborn and firm voice,
"Don't tell me that Maiev is not with you... And don't tell me that you killed her, or I'll be... Angry!"
"She's upset. She's trying to kill me in every way. She's like a rat trying to challenge a dragon. I can give her to you, but remember, Dick, as long as she appears in front of me again, I will kill her without hesitation."
The scarlet tongue of the king of Outlands licks on his sharp teeth. Dick has no doubt how strong Illidan's intention to kill is. However, there has been a bad debt between him and Maiev for a long time. Dick is not just trying to save Maiev's life. Just before he came to Marden, his former comrade in arms, garod yingzhige, Maiev's younger brother, broke into the heavily guarded audurie, Ask him to bring back Maiev.
No matter for the friendship or the help of Maiev, Dick can't watch Maiev's life turn into a faint spark in the final darkness, so he comes.
Dick was silent, and Illidan laughed,
"Well, it seems that we have reached an agreement that the keystone capture will be carried out in three days. Don't be late... And don't waste too much energy on that woman. Love is a great blessing for ordinary people, but it's just a nuisance for you and me."
After the negotiation, the paladin stood up from the throne, pointed his middle finger to Illidan, and walked out of the gate with his pipe. But just as he was about to step out of the gate, Illidan stopped him,
"Hey, go on!"
When Dick looked back, he saw a bright red light spot flying towards him. He took it in his hand. A fiery feeling rose in his palm. At the same time, there was a strange familiar feeling. The shadow of leaves hanging around his neck and the order sword in the storage space were beating fast at this moment, Seems to be anxiously calling for something.
Dick is no longer the Paladin with shallow knowledge. He can easily distinguish what is in his hand. He shakes it in front of his eyes, and then whistles a little frivolously,
"Heart of Wrath... One seventh of Atama crystal, which is also a good thing for you. Why give it to me?"
Illidan didn't turn around, but his voice came into Dick's ears clearly,
"I'm not destined to go back to Azeroth. It's a deposit. Help me take care of Malfurion and... Her."
"She?"
There was a strange smile on Dick's face. He shook his anger up and down. "What's the value? Illidan, Tyrande will never know what you've done for her. She won't even look at you... Meaningless love, will she? "
"You talk too much!"
Suddenly lit, invisible cut all the space around the paladin, the Dark Blade jumped up, blocked all the paladin's Dodge space, which was accompanied by Illidan suppressed the roar of anger.
But Dick just stretched out his finger a little bit, which was enough to cut a fortress in an instant. The blade was broken like glass. His figure disappeared in the shining silver thunder, with a happy smile,
"Ha ha ha, Illidan, you love! But don't worry, I'll tell Tyrande all this... Though it's meaningless, ha ha ha
When everything calms down, the expression of the demon hunter's King becomes peaceful again. He sits on the ground, as if trying to extract the taboo knowledge from Guldan's skull again. But after silence, he takes out a yellow flower that has already dried up, puts it before his nose, and sniffs the fragrance that has dissipated thousands of years ago.
At this moment, the cold and cruel king of Outland's face was full of peace, the terrible sharp teeth and corners of his mouth, even with a smile of satisfaction.
It's like a smiling angel in hell, dirty but holy to the extreme.