Warcraft novel series

With the flying snowflakes accompanied by the dazzling fireworks, the annual Winter Curtain Festival is coming. What is different from the past is that what was once a unique festival for humans has now become a festival shared by all warriors who resisted the Lich King. The happy faces were reflected under the bonfire. Voss and Gidwin had gone to sleep somewhere early because they drank too much. Originally, Gidwin should not have gotten drunk so early because of his drinking capacity, but Voss agreed to have a drink with Gidwin but used the traditional mead of Silvermoon City, and Gidwin foolishly thought it was a dwarf. Proud ale. In the end, the two of them got drunk together, which shows how terrible Jidwin's alcohol capacity was. He was seen sleeping soundly holding two wine barrels about the same height as himself. God knows how he could fit such a small body. Too much wine. Even though Voss used low-alcohol mead, he couldn't hold up Gidwin's huge amount. After a few bottles, he fell dizzy and fell aside. At this moment, Xavier beside him had to admire Gidwin's huge amount of alcohol.

Northrend's moon glows faintlyWith the luster of sex, Xavier finally had time to quietly appreciate the beautiful scenery on the glacier after getting rid of all kinds of entertainment. Looking at the Ice Crown Fortress not far away standing in the ice mist, looming in the light smoke, Xavier was confused. The solidified belief once again brought Xavier to distant memories. The memories that should have been as sweet as mead have now become bitter and unbearable to look back on."Alsace, I don't accept your betrayal. Why can't I come back? Isn't it already too late?" Xavier murmured to himself. Deep in his heart, he still didn't want to see Alsace fall in the Silver Northern Expedition. At the feet of Jun, even though such hope seems like a joke today and makes people lament his ignorance, he still persists.

Suddenly he stood up, the cold air seemed to penetrate into his muscles and bones, causing slight stiffness and pain. This made Xavier surprised. Even the body of the dead Forsaken still could not stop the invasion of the biting cold wind of Icecrown Fortress. Unfortunately, because the Forsaken's body can no longer produce heat, no matter how many clothes you wrap yourself in, you can't stop the biting cold wind coming from Northrend. Xavier stood up, moved a little and was ready to go back.

Suddenly, a warm current enveloped Xavier's body. It was the power of arcane magic. The gentle flame barrier made Xavier's body suddenly warm. What then came into Xavier's astonished eyes was a graceful human woman with flaxen hair, a delicate face, a Dalaran robe that exuded a faint fragrance of the Serenity Flower, and the shining robe held in the palm of her hand. A ruby ​​staff with light red light."Jaina, why are you here?" Xavier recognized him, Proudmoore Jaina, humanity's greatest mage and leader of the magical city of Dalaran.

On a hillside far away from the hustle and bustle, Jaina flirted with his long golden hair charmingly. This kind of Jaina made Xavier feel very uncomfortable. There was a feeling in Jaina that Xavier couldn't describe. At this moment, he could only listen quietly to the words of the woman in front of him to determine whether his suspicion was true."I'm here because you are here. There is something I just want to say to you alone." Looking at Jaina's purple eyes, Xavier was a little confused. The faint magic color made Xavier feel... There was a hint of familiar smell, but it was definitely not Jaina's. Although they didn't have much contact, the communication at that time came from the soul and could not be expressed in words. I saw Jaina twisting his long hair and saying,"I found a hidden cave at the foot of Icecrown Citadel, which may be a secret passage leading to the interior of Icecrown Citadel. I want to explore it, so I found you , I don’t want anyone to know about this action. You understand what I want to say."

"Why are there just the two of us?" A mission that the two of us can accomplish, a mission of redemption."The purple light in Jaina's eyes became more and more intense. It was a power that could confuse people's hearts, and Xavier couldn't help but obey him."I promise you, I will set off when."Xavier abandoned all his doubts and agreed, not because he didn't find all this suspicious. It was just because some faint light in Xavier's heart was rekindled, and the memory of Alsace was like a flood that instantly destroyed him. With his sanity, he no longer cares about the price."That's it now."Jaina raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing an imperceptible smile.

The two people's adventure began on the eve of that epic battle. The cold Northrend wind was fierce, but it could not stop the two people from moving forward. Walking in In the white snow, Xavier felt more and more that this was a scam, or a trap specially prepared for him. But he did not choose to back down. He secretly felt that if he did not walk into this trap, Jaina would suffer a disaster. Tragic consequences. Being a forgotten person but having a soft heart is a mistake in itself. Too many worries made this road somewhat quiet. No one took the initiative to say a word, and everyone seemed to be stingy. Such as Zhu Yu's words.

Fortunately, this situation ended at the end of the road that is not far away. The towering Ice Crown Fortress stood in front of Xavier and Jaina. This is undoubtedly a majestic building. From the North Pole The Lich King's castle, which is made of cold evil iron ore, is majestic and indestructible. The cold blue castle exudes the sound of the soul. It is a castle composed of too many creatures. In In this white snow, I don’t know how many rebel souls were torn into pieces and integrated into this city of the dead. But at this moment, Xavier didn’t want to care so much, because there was a small hole at the foot of this city and he seemed to be tightly Hidden behind a huge natural disaster stone, the promise appears.

"This is where the end of our journey and the beginning of our adventure begins."Jaina's soft voice sounded, which couldn't help but attract Xavier's attention to this former friend, now the leader of Dalaran. It was such a look back that made him find that Jaina's eyes had changed, and the shadow that enveloped him The purple arcane light in his eyes was dispelled at some point, and his eyes, as bright and clear as Zeeland gems, revealed a hint of tenderness, as if the confusing magic had never appeared on him.

"What's going on? Is this really all Jaina's arrangement?"The doubts in Xavier's heart did not last long before someone solved the problem for him. A crow flew in front of them in the biting cold wind, followed by the almost twisted deformation, arms stretched to the limit, and slowly Slowly stretching his body, in this almost tangled few seconds of transformation, a man wearing a black cloak appeared in front of Xavier. Medivh, the greatest mage in the world, even though he was once the culprit who led the orc invasion , the evil incarnation possessed by Sargeras, the leader of the Burning Legion, this cannot change his greatness.

As a prophet, he once tried to prevent the fall of Arthas, but he failed. And Xavier is really the journey of that failure When they met again as a witness, Xavier was a little more emotional. Time had transformed him from that carefree and ignorant boy into a forgotten person who now serves the great Queen of Darkness."The great prophet is you. Did you lead me here? Xavier bowed and asked humbly.

"Xavier Couan, the gears of your destiny have begun to turn. Maybe everything will not go according to your will, but you must remember that what you should face will come sooner or later, and you cannot escape the cycle of fate."The deep voice coming from under the dark cloak had an unquestionable majesty. Xavier completely obeyed this voice. It seemed that the only two meetings had made Xavier completely convinced of this great prophet. Just listen Medivh continued,"Remember your destiny, maybe you can't fulfill your wish here, but remember that nothing is a real end, the end is another beginning."Medivh's voice began to become distant, and the rapid transformation, before Xavier could continue to ask questions, soared in the sky of Northrend, turned into a crow and disappeared into the haze.

"Were you under Medivh's arrangement from the beginning?"Xavier stood up straight and asked his first question eagerly. Facing Xavier's anxious gaze, Jaina also satisfied Xavier's curiosity."Yes, we broke up at our Howling Harbor. Since then, I have been guided by the great prophet, including promoting the joint actions of the tribe and the alliance. This gathering of the Silver Northern Expedition is all predicted by this great prophet."

"So what are our actions today?"Xiavier felt like he was being pushed away by fate, but he didn't want to live in the past. He pointed out the point. At this moment, he urgently wanted to know the purpose of coming to this cold and frozen place today. Jaina seemed to see that Xavier Feeling impatient, he got back to business,"It is rumored that the magic sword Frostmourne that controlled Arthas to become the Lich King is placed deep in this cave, in a place called the Hall of Mirrors. Our purpose today is to destroy Frostmourne." Sorrow, liberate all the souls swallowed by Frostmourne, and maybe still have time to redeem Arthas."Gianna's last words were muffled, but Xavier still heard them clearly. Saving the souls of his childhood friends is undoubtedly Xavier's creed that he has adhered to to this day, and such a creed is not... Jaina’s goal."What are you waiting for? Let’s go."Xavier's voice brought the somewhat confused Jaina back to her senses. He nodded. The figures of the two people disappeared into the dark cave. Maybe the road to their destiny is in front of them. Who knows? Know what a journey this will make.