MTL - Azeroth Shadow Trail-v2 Chapter 1842 68. The Genie Chasing the Sun

   Chapter 1842 68. Genie chasing the sun

   "Your Excellency Sunstrider will start today."

Natalas Windrunner, who ventured out to connect with the upper elves "Rebel Army" in the hiding spot in the city of Xin Asari, took a sip of water and said to the group of sharpening knives in front of him in a hoarse voice. arrive:

   "Butler Sangunar told me that Lord Dath'Remar would personally lead someone to rescue Lady Tyrande Windwhisper and **** her to where the civilians were.

The   weapons have been distributed. As long as there is no problem, there will be an extra army in the city to resist Azshara's tyranny tonight. "

   "You are letting them die!"

   Malfurion Stormrage gritted his teeth and scolded:

   "Those are civilians!"

   "Enough, brother, put away your boring sympathy!"

   Illidan Stormrage, wearing a blindfold, put his hand on Malfurion's shoulder, and he said in a deep voice:

   "We are in the devil's stronghold, this is a war, and there are no civilians left here! Only warriors, if they don't take up arms themselves, do we need people like us to **** them out of the devil's siege?

   Das Reima has done his best.

   You can't ask for more. "

   "Yes, Lord Sunstrider is under a lot of pressure."

   Natalas Windrunner, a retainer of the Sunstrider, also said:

   "All the servants of the entire Sunstrider Manor have been mobilized to face Azshara's guards, and Lord Sunstrider has even left a suicide note.

  What I am worried about now is that if the vanguard outside the city can't rush into the city in time after they raise the flag of resistance, then"

   "Put down your little worries, Windrunner."

   Ms. Maiev, who went out to investigate, walked out of the floating shadow. The thorn knife wheel in her hand kept dripping with viscous demon blood. I think today's investigation was not going well.

The new leader of the    Wardens said to the worried young ranger:

"Instead of doubting the courage of the Vanguard, it is better to worry about whether the Sunstrider can come out alive from the palace full of demons. Tonight's resistance is a signal, once he does it there, not only will Zin Azsari be caught in the fire, the demons The final battle with the anti-magic coalition will also kick off.

  This is the last battle.

   Win or die! There is no third option. "

"well said."

  Illidan Stormrage's thin and ferocious face showed a sinister and deep smile. He stroked the scarlet moon blade in his hand and said to the people around him:

   "Don't worry about others, think about yourself. Malfurion, prepare yourself, we're going to meet Tyrande outside Azshara's palace and **** her to her people."

   "That's what we're here for."

   Malfurion touched the horn of nature around his waist, he took a deep breath and temporarily put those kind thoughts behind him, and moved away from the hiding point with his younger brother and the watchmen.

  Natalas Windrunner will take them into the sewers leading to Azshara's Palace and wait at the scheduled pick-up point.

   The accompanying Shandris Feathermoon was a little nervous. Although this young girl has superb archery and has experienced wars with demons, she still feels the pressure of such a near-death rescue.

   But thinking about seeing Mindo tonight, the young girl's heart became calmer.

"Are you afraid of it?"

   A hoarse voice came from behind, Shandris, who was arranging his armor, turned his head sharply, and saw the mysterious Warden Warden taking off her owl helmet.

Yuyue has always been curious about how these sassy and fighting big sisters were trained, and she was also curious about who their leader was. At this time, when she saw Maiev's face, the young girl immediately showed a surprise expression.

   "Ms Maiev!"

   She rushed up to give Maiev a hug.

   She knew that she was dragged out of the ruins by this lady and treated by Mindo. Without her, she might have died in the ruins of the Demon War.

   She is also her own savior.

   Mindo told her that Ms. Maiev was her other mother.

   "I told Tyrande that day that the brave boy would definitely make a career, but I didn't expect that your war would come so quickly."

   Maiev looked at the brave girl in front of her with emotion. At such a young age, she would not dare to sneak into a city full of demons.

   She looked at Shandris with a straight waist. She could still see the tenderness and innocence of a young man on her face. There was still fear in the depths of her eyes, but she did not choose to yield but faced it directly.

   "Live, children, you are the future of the elves."

   The iceberg-like Ms. Warden gave a brief encouragement, but then she felt something sticking out of the shadow behind her and stuffed into her palm.

   Maiev reacted and took the thing out and handed it to Shandris Feathermoon in front of him.

   That is a bow.

   It looks like a typical elf-horned eagle bow design, but there is a crescent sign on the bow, which should be a "little toy" made by the unruly **** who took a little time to make.

   Along with the war bow, there is also a bag of sharp arrows that exudes a natural breath. The arrows are directly catalyzed by living wood, which is not only sharp but can also grow and activate on the enemy.

   "Take it, child, and may Elune direct your arrows, and may the shadow of the moon give you courage."

   Maiev said softly:

   "Bring back Tyrande, her people need her."

   "Well, I swear!"

   Shandris took the bow and arrows from Lady Maiev with both hands.

   She carried the weapon on her back and saluted Maiev standing in the shadows, then put on her helmet and followed Malfurion out of hiding.

  After everyone left, only Maiev and the man hiding in her shadow remained in the room.

Ms.    stepped forward and closed the door, looking back at Blake, who was also packing his bags.

But it was much more convenient for him. With a wave of his hand, the magical black prophet's costume was transformed into the black moon armor for combat, but then he felt that this iconic armor was too cool, and let him The clothes changed again and were shaped into a black bat suit.

   With the dragon-wing-like cloak covering his body, Blake, who was wearing a half-mask, moved his neck. He looked back at Maiev and found that the latter's eyes were strange.

"What's wrong?"

   Lord Evil God asked.

Miss Maiev looked him up and down and said:

   "You know that owls are natural enemies of bats, right?"

   "What about where?"

The   crumb pirate took out a bottle of wine and rinsed his mouth, saying:

   "My bat may be able to hang up your watchmen and beat you. Besides, if you are such a beautiful and charming 'owl', then my old bat will be captured by you willingly.

  Look, this is the last battle.

   I should also leave here when this battle is over, and now there are almost four hours before the appointed time of the night, there are only the two of us here.”

   "What do you want to say?"

   The young Miss Maiev tilted her head and rolled her cute eyes.

   "I see that you seem to like children."

  Blake pursed his lips, took out two bottles of not-so-serious pink potions from his luggage, and threw them in his hands, saying:

   "The relationship between you and Miss Feather Moon is really complicated, why don't we hurry up and create someone in the last minute? It also prevents you from being alone for 10,000 years after I leave. It would be great to have a child to accompany you.

   By the way, I still plan to leave this thing to Brother Stormrage and Lady Tyrande. It’s really a headache to use it, why don’t we use it here? "

   This bold invitation made Miss Maiev's cheeks flush, and she shook her head and said:

   "No, the child is too much, let your other wife in ten thousand years give birth to you, I have given my everything to Ms. Elune, all I can give you is this heart

   Beyond that, you can't expect more. "

   "It's too much, I'm your **** after all, it's not greedy to ask for more, right?"

  Black snorted, and in the silence, he hooked Maiev, Lady Warden stepped forward and let the evil god's hand wrap her shoulders.

   The two of them stood by the window, watching the afterglow of the dusk and evening above their heads reflect strange streamers in the gloomy sky filled with fel energy.

   They didn't say much, presumably because Black had been laying the groundwork for the parting moment, which had been said over the past few days.

"Is it enough?"

  The pirate asked softly, and Maiev, who rested his head on his shoulder, whispered:

   "What is enough?"

   "The exchanges between us, the sparks from those contacts and hearts, and these memories are enough for you to survive the next 10,000 years of day and night alone?"

   Blackwin said:

   "If it's not enough, we have the last four hours to create more memories."

   "I thought you would spend these four hours to figure it out, when I didn't say it."

   Maiev realized that the man beside him had no **** in his heart at this time.

   She once thought that a **** should be decisive and ruthless, but at this moment, she really felt the complexity and reluctance in the heart of the person beside her.

   He didn't want to leave.

   He may be thinking about staying and spending the next 10,000 years with him, he doesn't want to leave himself alone.

   At this moment, Lord Moon Shadow's feelings for his lover overwhelmed everything, and even temporarily fascinated his eyes, making him want to let go of those great achievements and the pursuit of freedom for the first time in his life.

   The yoke has become

   "You want to stay, your Maiev is happy."

   A smile appeared on Miss Maiev's face, she brushed her hair, kissed Blake's cheek, and whispered:

   "But your Maiev can't be so selfish, because our world and yours still need you.

   Don't be like a child who doesn't want to let go, we will reunite in the future. As for the good memories of course not enough, I need more to survive 10,000 years.

  I want to go see the sea.

  I want to see where you were born in 10,000 years, where we will sparkle in 10,000 years, where we end up together.

   Would it be too much to make this request before the decisive battle? "

   "Well, if it's an ordinary man here, your demands must be too much, which is equivalent to asking me to pick a star for you."

  Blake shrugged, grabbed Maiev's slender waist, and opened a void fissure, saying:

   "You should be glad that your husband is an omnipotent god, and four hours is more than enough. If we hurry up, we can finally leave a little good memory for each other before we part.

   Put on your helmet and be good.

   It will be bumpy next. "

—

   Time flies fast until midnight.

Dath'Remar Sunstrider, who had worked all day at the Well of Eternity, dragged his exhausted body and left the Queen's palace, but he did not go home directly, but fought with himself or his worried or excited companions along the way. Gestures and eyes, these guys who have been planning for a long time are very tacitly separated, each running towards their own destiny.

   Outside the palace, the waiting Sunstrider butler greeted his master on a luxurious magical chariot.

   On the enclosed trooper seat, Sunstrider stretched out his hand to open the box placed on the seat, and a red-red magic sword, forged like crystal, with a strange and exaggerated shape like the wings of a phoenix, was lying quietly in it.

   The great noble picked up the newly forged long sword, stroked the warm blade with his slender fingers, and the firelight reflected in the crystal illuminated his eyes.

   That is the fire, the fire of new life, the fire of new life ignited in the decaying forest, just like the name of the sunstrider, who is not willing to succumb to the night, he wants to chase the place where the sun rises.

   Even if the price is death.

"Set off!"

   said the Sunstrider.

   Buchan set off and left under the gaze of the Queen's guards and changed direction in a hidden corner.

   Butler Sangunar, who had changed into an assassin costume, and the loyal guards of the great nobles, followed him into magical armor, and the murderous Sunstrider advanced to the palace cage.

   At the same time, in the manor of the noble district of Xin Azali, the civilians who were sheltered from the massacre were led by the private soldiers of the nobles and walked through the night.

   They will gather in the deserted area of ​​the Luna Temple ruins.

In the forest outside the city of Xin Asali, the soldiers and commanders of the vanguard army also drew their swords and spears, and Ms. Alya Lanyue, who was wearing a mage's battle dress, leaned on a crystal staff and looked at the capital. The magical barrier there is still standing, and when it is closed, it is when the war begins.

The deep clouds in the midnight night dissipated little by little, revealing a dim moon arc. It seemed that Lady Elune couldn't bear to see the slaughter in this land, so she cast a dark moon phase to cast an icy cold on the **** battlefield. Light yarn.

  Emperor Shaohao and the Monkey King carrying a stick stepped forward, he nodded to Lady Lanyue.

  The Great Arcanist smiled back, and the Monkey King, who was eating a banana claw, looked up to the sky. The monkey in the elf magic armor shook his tail and suddenly said:

   "This moon is so uncomfortable, I really want to tear something apart."

   "Be patient, my friend."

   Shaohao tightened the white tiger glove on his arm and said:

   "There is always a chance."

—

"boom"

   The lock of the cage was smashed by a halberd, and Tyrande stood up and rushed out of the cage.

   She knew that the final hour had come when she saw that the royal guards who guarded her had been killed in a pool of blood by Dath Remar's subordinates at the entrance of this basement cell.

   "The magic shackle on your hand was made by Azshara himself, and I can't open it."

   Sunstrider threw a bow to Tyrande, saying:

   "Time is running out, come with me."

"Um."

The Wind Whisperer said no more, carried the quiver behind him and rushed out of the cell with Dath Remar, but when they rushed out of this gloomy place, there were nearly a hundred elven guards mixed with ferocious demons to stop them. their way.

   This changed the face of the Sunstrider.

   Then he saw a proud figure in gorgeous clothes with a scepter on his waist and a coquettish woman walking out of the army formation.

   "Das Remar, Sunstrider, your shameless betrayal has brought shame to your family. If you still have any conscience, you should commit suicide. The supreme queen will leave you with the last dignity."

   That arrogant guy said so.

   "Xavius!"

   has come to this moment, any more words are empty.

   Das Reema called out the name of the **** in front of him, and rushed up with the halberd, he roared:

   "It was you who brought the demons into this world! You were the first to bow down to the alien demons! It was you who brought the wise Azshara into that corrupted future.

you!

  You are the sinner of the empire!

   Die! "

"Ha ha"

   Facing the scolding and reunion of the Sunstrider, Lord Xavius ​​took a step back with a sneer, and the guards beside him rushed forward, sarcasm and indifference shone in this guy's dark green eyes.

   At the same time as the two armies met, Tyrande was also stared at by that coquettish poisonous snake.

"Snapped"

   The sharp serpentine dagger swiped across the bow.

   In the deadly edge, Lady Vashj viciously said to the embarrassed Moon Priest:

   "You stepped out of your cage, sweetie, and you won yourself a ticket to hell."

   "Come on, bear with it, it won't hurt very much."

   (end of this chapter)