Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 594: 14. Magic addiction crisis

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The Kalimdor continent has been quite calm recently.

The westward war launched by the human empire was a matter of half a year ago. In that war, human immigrants carried out unbelievable tenacity. They just relied on the hot weapons just replaced and the tactics of Tunpu. The Centaurs in the Stone Forest were driven out of their gathering place, one third of the centaur died on the battlefield, and another one third was captured by the human empire, sent as slaves to the mines of the Flash Plain and established for humans. city.

But a small part of the centaur escaped the battlefield. They tried to evacuate from the place where the Thousand Needles and the Feralas wilderness took refuge, but they were stopped by the night elf sentinels who were holding in advance in the wilderness. Outside the low-lying wilderness, in the face of menacing human chasing, these centaur remnants had to flee northwest along the edge of Feralas, and finally returned to the place where the centaur civilization was born.

Desolate land, located in the north of Feralas, close to the vast plains south of the Stonetalon Mountains currently controlled by the elves and tribes, the barren land flooded with white Gobi and a small amount of grasslands and rift valleys.

The desolate land has always been the traditional sphere of influence of centaurs. Nearly a thousand years ago, some Tauren tribes lived here in the form of nomads, but the raw and savage centaur has been trying to drive these tauren out of their sphere of influence. A few years ago, they almost did it. The last tauren tribe in the Desolate Land, the blood-hoofed tauren almost genocide under the siege of the centaur.

At that time, the orcs mining in the Stonetalon Mountains received a request from the Tauren. If the Orcs did not help, the Bloodhoof Tauren could not support the moment when the whole family migrated to the Morgore Plain, and after that, The Bloodhoof Tauren voted for the peach, and under the leadership of their leader Kane. Bloodhoof, joined the Horde, and like the Darkspear troll, became a member of the Horde.

But the Centaur forces in the Desolate Land are too powerful, and even the brave orcs are not willing to provoke these vengeful barbarians. Although the night elves are not afraid of these nomadic clan, but the lazy longevity species There is really not much interest in the barren areas such as Desolate Land, plus the ancestors of the centaur and the night elves have some origins, so they also let this group of barbarians live and thrive in this wilderness.

However, even if the years of peace are long, it is only an interval between the two wars, and the barbarians will never be able to survive in such a "uncontested world".

Less than a week after the remnants of the centaur crushed by humans fled back to the desolate land, a sudden disaster swept through the desolate land. It is different from the plague, not the same as famine, it does not rely on isolation The sick or the old and the weak can be escaped. It is a disaster of movement, a disaster of devouring, a disaster of destruction... It comes from the extremely malicious, it will not stop until a sufficient number of centaurs are engulfed. Spreading footsteps...

The name of this disaster is... Undead.

The heavily armoured Dark Blade Undead War Corps landed on the western coast of the Desolate Land on an ordinary night. It was like a lamp lit by some higher will in the dark, a touch of Mars. At the beginning, nobody The corpses concerned with these actions, in some places where the negative energy gathers in the Desolate Land, occasionally there will be naturally born undead. Even the weakest Centaur tribe will not regard these undead as threats.

However, just one day later, the bad news spread to the three giant Centaur tribes throughout the Desolate Land... The undead blade undead, with terrifying efficiency, will have 20,000 people in less than 6 hours. The warrior's medium-sized Centaur tribe was slaughtered.

The undead chiefs with firearms and heavy artillery, a guy with a black sword, who claimed to be the warlord Gathris, killed all the adult centaurs of that tribe, and plundered all the young centaurs. Ten warriors who had their hands cut off and blinded one eye were sent and used blood and words to send a horrible message to other tribes.

"A brutal and backward bad civilization has no value. If the centaurs can't show their own civilization progress, then the undead will use long swords and artillery to send the scum who worship the barbaric to the heretic hell."

The Khan were unable to understand the message conveyed by the undead. They used it as a signal to start the war. The sturdy fighters rushed from all directions to the pastures of the three large tribes under the call of the clans of the clan to sharpen the preparation and invasion of the knife. A battle of undead in the Desolate Land.

And some of the "wise men" in the centaur, some shamans who have studied other civilizations, they claim to see a black disaster that will surely sweep the entire centaur clan from the gust of wind, and they want to bring young people Go to the sacred place of Centaur and avoid the storm in the tomb of the ancestors of Lance Valley, but this was rebuked by the Khan as cowardly.

In short, the turmoil of the Desolate Land has just begun, and no one knows how many centaurs died. These undeads who suddenly landed in Kalimdor will retreat, but because the undead attack the barbarians on this continent. , So no one is willing to reach out to help them unless...

Unless these centaurs suddenly learn, let go of their savageness and arrogance, and go to other civilizations for help... But, until these savage **** are really hurt, they probably will not learn to bow their heads.

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In the wilderness of Feralas, not far from the Desolate Land, this land has not been quite peaceful recently, but the storm has nothing to do with the undead.

The Feralas wilderness is one of the most forest-rich areas in southern Xinjiang of Kalimdor. In general, this wilderness is an inverted "T" type, with interlaced, long, low-lying wilderness, and smooth water flow There is a large bay, and there are branches of the Mughal Mountains here, which are two opposite peaks, which are called "Shuangta Mountain" by people here.

The landscape of Feralas is very good, very similar to the scenery of Ash Valley, the core area of ​​the night elves, there are many night elves living here, and in the bay of Feralas, there are night elf sentinel regiments in southern Xinjiang. Base camp-Hazuki Fortress.

This large fortress was held by General Shantis Yuyue. There are nearly 300,000 combat troops under his command, including the common elf ranger, frostsaber knight and horned beast knight, as well as rare ancient war trees, some Mountain giants and night elves, as well as a large number of druids, and a whole night elf fleet, the armed forces are invincible throughout Kalimdor in southern Xinjiang.

Oh, to say another thing, General Shantis Yuyue, who had great achievements in the Battle of the Valley and the Battle of Sartre, is actually the adopted daughter of the night elf moon goddess Tyrande Ms. Yufeng, between the two. The age difference is only a few dozen years old. According to the tradition of short-lived species, the mother and daughter are actually more like sisters... But since they are short-lived species, don’t try to understand the ethics of long-lived species. , It is easy to discover some things that challenge the three views.

The Yuyue fortress shoulders the responsibility of maintaining order in the southern border of the mainland, and at the same time, when necessary, it also sends troops to support the druids who insist on the Cenarion fortress in the Silithus desert at the southernmost part of the mainland. There is a The battlefield of the battle of the quicksands for thousands of years, where the dangerous worms are sealed, once the worms break out of the seal, it is a terrible threat to the entire Kalimdor.

In addition, another task shouldered by Yuyue Garrison is to guard and supervise the activities of the local upper elves. In the center of Feralas, there is a metropolis of upper elves remaining from 10,000 years ago. With about 150,000 to 200,000 upper elves, that is almost the last upper elf remaining in Azeroth.

Because of the “big things” made by the upper elves 10,000 years ago, their purple-skinned compatriots did not want to accept them again after 10,000 years.

Of course, the proud upper elves did not think that it was their fault, at least not completely, that the demonic invasion and the explosion of the Well of Eternity were their fault. Therefore, they would rather stay in the isolated city of Eressa even if the supplies were extremely scarce. Among Russ, he was unwilling to lick his face and return to the new society established by the "untouchables" at that time.

In fact, after the Battle of the Elders 10,000 years ago, the upper elves and night elves of Elesaras actually had a possibility of reconciliation, but when they learned that the upper elves headed by Dasreima. After the rebels suffered discrimination in the night elf society, after disgust and vigilance, they were reluctant to communicate with the night elves.

And 6,800 years ago, after the unbearable humiliation, and the desire to use the power of magic power freely, Darth Reima. After the Sunstrider took the high elves to the East Continent, the connection between the upper elves of Elesaras and the night elves was Completely cut off.

There is no possibility of reconciliation between each other. Both sides have strong vigilance, aversion and hostility towards each other, but even so, the night elves still did not use force against Eresalas, but in a way of captivity and supervision, Let the upper elves of Ere Sarasri spontaneously die... this is probably the last night the night elves are "kind" to their fellow compatriots who like to cause trouble.

To be honest, if the elves of the night elves really want to interfere, then relying on the extreme defensive power of Eresalas, this city may not be able to persevere for a week in front of the army of the Hazuki Fortress.

And now, the descendants of the former runaways have returned to the place where their ancestors set off, headed by Kael'thas. The Daily Sun, and the high elves who have lost their hometown of Quel'Thalas, have once again returned to Kalim Many, and they also came to Feralas, trying to get the help of the real "sib" 10,000 years ago.

At the time of Ash Valley and Felwood Forest encountered the invasion of the Demon Legion, General Shantis Yuyue was eager to lead the sentry unit to support the war, plus the human empire and the Draenei said that the night elves reluctantly agreed The request of the high elf immigrants to land in Feralas is, of course, related to Kael'thas's humble attitude.

Although General Santis Yuyue looked young and beautiful, this general was an elder of the era with the grandfather Das Leima of Kael'thas. The two had also fought side by side, so in front of her , The high elves known for their etiquette are naturally not proud.

The humble attitude of the new Sun King satisfied General Yuyue. Therefore, under the instructions of her foster mother Ms. Tyrande, Shantis Yuyue decently degraded the low-lying wastelands of central and northeastern Feralas. The high-elves are temporarily allocated to live temporarily, and the Yangfan fleet, which generously allows the high-elves, is temporarily berthed in the port of Hazuki Fortress.

But whether it was General Yuyue or His Majesty Kael'thas, it was clear that the contradiction between the two sides was temporarily put aside, to the night elves' aversion to the bones of magic users, once the demon war in Ashenvale came to an end, the night The contradiction between the elves and the high elves will inevitably erupt again...that is, whether or not Kael'thas is willing, he must find a new home for his people before the end of the Grey Valley War.

And, to help his people get rid of the "demon" that slowly extends from the bone.

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"Ah! It's so painful, save me... save me!"

In the lowland wilderness of Feralas, in the temporary settlement of the high elves, in a hidden room, a high elf mage wearing a robe curled up in pain on her bed, her face was pale, and her forehead was covered with sweat , And even wet her beautiful long blond hair, her body shivered in a trembling, clutching her clothes with both hands, as if it was very cold.

She suffered great pain, which could not be disguised, but she did not have any scars on her body, that is to say, the pain did not come from outside, but from inside.

To be precise, every drop of blood, every bone, and every thought from her.

After staying away from Quel'Thalas, these high elves who normally live in extremely high magic concentration air can no longer draw enough magic power from the air, which causes their magically modified body to become hungry. ...This hunger for magic is difficult to overcome with will, because it belongs to an "addiction" disease engraved in the soul, just like the X-addicted junkie...

As the days when the high elves left Quel'Thalas became longer and longer, the cravings of that kind of addiction began to manifest in everyone. Those cravings that crawled in the bones were like ants walking in the bones An inch of skin is twisting, and this twist will gradually penetrate into their souls until they completely defeat their will... turning them into a walking dead with a desire for magic.

This is the magic addiction, the incurable disease, the innate curse of the high elves and the upper elves...the "demon" hidden in their souls.

"Hold this, boy."

A low and gentle voice rang in the ear of the young mage, a cold magic gem was stuffed into her hand, this noble and frosty high elf caster was like a beast smelling food, she A low growl screamed, and then began to frantically draw the magic from the magic gem. When the hunger and thirst of the body was satisfied, she let out a weird groan.

"Her will will be shattered, this poor child, she is about to lose herself."

Archmage Romans, who lost an arm in the Battle of Kazmodan, quietly stood beside this irrational mage. He looked at his apprentice with a compassionate look. This child should have been a bright future mage. , Should have become the pillar of the Sun King's reconstruction of Quel'Thalas, but now, the addiction has turned her into a evil spirit.

And what's worse is... this is not a special case. The entire elf immigrants in Feralas are suffering from addiction. This race has come to the most dangerous cliff. If you are not careful, you will The end came to nothing.

The apprentice who was full of magic woke up, she gave a weak and ashamed smile to her mentor, and then closed her eyes between sleepy, Archman Romans walked out of the room, he looked In the distant city, the ancient city of Eresalas, covered in green trees, an undisguised rage and madness shone in his eyes. Eventually, the Arch Master gritted his teeth and walked towards the Sun King’s office.

"Can't wait any longer..."

"Must...must win the future for the people! Even if you do nothing!"

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