Warcraft novel series

The dark night gradually dissipated, and when the light came, it brought the gentle breeze to blow away the layers of fog. The light belonging to this Mulaheng warrior arrived. He opened his eyes slightly, and the light earthy yellow color of the wall came into his eyes. Then the faint smell of earth rushed into his nostrils, and with the faint light of the fire , he saw a dwarf with a golden beard standing in front of him, looking at him earnestly

"Who are you? That weak and slightly tired voice finally made Ji Dewen feel more at ease,"Who else can I be, the one who saves you?""When the dwarf's rough voice sounded, Warrior Mulaheng simply said"Yes" and then struggled to stand up."There is no time. I have more important tasks to complete," he muttered. He was about to walk out, but his body was too weak and he fell to the ground again before taking two steps.

"Hey, hey, what's going on with you? I kindly saved you, wouldn't you say thank you?"Jidwin muttered with some dissatisfaction, but he still hurried over and helped the Mulahem warrior up. Although the weak Mulahem warrior recovered from his injuries, his severely exhausted physical strength caused him to fall to the ground again.

"Thank you, but I really don’t have time, I have to stop that person!"The voice of the Mulahem warrior was a bit roaring, but anyone could hear the weakness in his voice. Jidwin shook his head. He really had no choice but to deal with this stubborn Mulahem warrior, so he just sat down. On the ground, he said helplessly,"Who are you? Tell me clearly. It makes me confused.""

If it were Voss, he would definitely say that your brain is made of paste. It's a pity that this blood elf is not here. The simple-minded Mulaheng warriors will not make fun of others. In their history, they are all serious topics. , they don’t understand what it means to be funny. He just heard the Mulaheng warrior sigh, and then he said,"My name is Takht, and I am the son of Faoris, the chief of the Kalam tribe. Because of the investigation of the cat The reason why the leader betrayed him was that he came to the Lost City and was captured."

"What! Takht!"Hearing this name, Gidwin immediately thought of the fake Takht who kicked him into this strange place. He was so angry that he jumped up for a moment, only to hear him yell,"Your name is Takht, no? It will be fake!"Gidwin, who had been swinging around with the hammer for a long time, noticed that Takht's face was calm, and it seemed that he was not lying. Then he sat down and motioned for him to continue.

Looking at Gidwin who was so excited, Takht's eyes were also filled with excitement. A look of astonishment flashed on his face, but he quickly calmed down and continued his story,"Yes, my name is Takht, and I don't know why I appeared here. I was caught here, and those cat-headed people asked questions. Regarding the staff of Orthis, I don’t know what they are going to say. When they saw that I didn't say anything, they kept beating me until you appeared."Takht's eyes were a little dim. Those unbearable memories made him very painful, and he didn't even dare to imagine how painful the torture he had suffered.

Seeing Takht like this, Gidwin couldn't help but feel sad. What can I say? The Takht before was definitely a fake. It’s hard to say whether the one in front of me is the real Gidwin, but with the dwarf’s bold character, I’m still willing to believe him."It doesn’t matter if it’s true or false. Next, What are your plans?"Facing Gidwin's question, Takht shook his head and said with a confused expression,"I don't know, maybe leaving here is my greatest hope."Faced with such an answer, Gidwin also looked helpless. He had been trapped in this fog for a long time. Except for the accident of encountering the strange dwarf, which was a crocodile, Gidwin didn't know the way out at all.

A fog shrouded the outside of the temple. The fog seemed to be thicker than before. Even the crocodile corpse from before was no longer visible. Looking at the layers of fog, Jidwin felt a very desperate feeling. Even if No matter how thrilling the previous adventure was, he had never felt such despair.

But everything changed with the arrival of Takht. Takht, who was finally able to stand up after resting, was finally able to walk out of the temple on his own strength.. When Takht stood outside the temple, the thick fog gradually dispersed, as if he was afraid of something. What appeared in front of Jidwen's eyes was a green grassland, and at the end of the grassland were some stones. There were two guards in the building guarding the entrance to the interior of the Lost City.

Faced with such a strange sight, how could Jidwin not be suspicious, but when his eyes were fixed on Takht. The Mulahem warrior responded He gave him an innocent look. Obviously he didn't know why, but there must be many secrets hidden in him. Jidwin didn't say anything, but the seed of vigilance had been buried in his heart, and cracks began to appear in the wall of trust..The next target is naturally the entrance to the interior of the Lost City, but the dissipating fog has obviously aroused the vigilance of most cat-headed people, and a large wave of cat-headed guards marched towards the temple. Come here. Gidwin and Takht cannot sit still and wait for death. It is absolutely unwise to fight at this time. Under the leadership of Takht, they quietly approached the guarded gate along the fog that had not yet dissipated.

"How to get in?"When Takht asked the question, Jidwin had already taken out the climbing tools. Only then did he realize that the body of a four-legged animal unique to Takht's namulahen was not suitable for climbing at all, and he couldn't help but feel a little Frustrated.

But Takht saw the situation clearly and comforted him,"Forget it, you better go in by yourself. I can find a place to hide first. I can't fight and will only cause you trouble.""Gidwin shook his head helplessly. It seemed that this was the only way to go. The sharp iron pickaxe was firmly embedded in the wall, which was not too high. After a while, Gidwin successfully climbed over the wall.. But he didn't notice the complicated and confused look in Takht's eyes when he successfully climbed over the wall."I'm sorry, I still used you. I hope you are still alive.""The voice of Takht who was muttering in a low voice was obviously not something that Gidwin could hear. At this moment, Gidwin had no intention of knowing that.

After successfully entering the Lost City, Gidwin saw another different picture in front of him. Scenery. Earth-yellow buildings, neat rows of huts, and cat-headed people coming and going on the streets, doing business and hawking. It looks like a peaceful market. Hiding behind a few big trees Gidwin carefully looked at everything in front of him. Although the market was quiet, Gidwin never had the courage to step out of the shadow of the green trees, nor did he want to destroy the peace here. He climbed up to the house carefully. The Gidwin cat on top lowered his body, making him appear even smaller despite his low height. Some of the hot sunlight made Gidwin gasp for breath, but he still carefully kept silent. But under the influence of the hostile forces Anything can happen in this race. While jumping from one house to another, Gidwin's hammer accidentally made a sound. The sound of metal colliding immediately attracted the attention of an owl. The child's attention.

I saw this small little man who was only a little taller than Gidwin. He took his father's hand and said,"Dad, there seems to be something on our house."""Elemental Lord, are you sure you can see clearly?"The tall and mighty cat-headed man didn't believe the child's words. But the little cat-headed man said with absolute certainty,"I can see it clearly. It's a short shadow that seems not as tall as me."Looking at the child who kept shaking his big hands, the serious father showed a rare smile and said,"Okay, I'll go take a look. If not, I'll spank you."

Seeing the cat-headed man walking towards where he was hiding, Gidwin's armor was soaked with sweat. If he was discovered, it would mean a war. The brave dwarves are not afraid of fighting, but facing the unarmed He still couldn't do it even if they were a hostile race, but he still couldn't be cruel to the unwary civilians who were wearing commoners and buying and selling items on the streets.