Warcraft novel series

The dark cave was full of dangers, but for Xavier it was just a challenge to the unknown and fun. The shining Power Word Shield wrapped around Xavier's body, and the poisonous spiders hiding in the dark had nowhere to hide, and one by one they became the dead souls under Xavier's sickle. The collection work was completed so easily. The purple-black stomach bag was filled with the sour and smelly gastric juice. Holding this sticky thing was even more difficult than letting Xavier face the medicine brewed by that damn pharmacist Faranir. He was disgusted,"They really have the same purpose," Xavier kept mumbling, but it was obvious that there were still some reckless guys who wanted to attack Xavier.

It was a spider that was larger than ordinary poisonous spiders. He flew down from the roof of the cave, hoping to use this sudden attack to kill the murderer of his own race, but the sacred light seemed to have made Xavier feel him earlier. The existence of the dark scythe penetrated his body the moment he fell, and green blood sprayed all over the ground. Fortunately, with the protection of Power Word Shield, he was spared from being contaminated by those disgusting things, and ignored the scattered things. The disgusting things on the ground, Xavier did not feel a trace of guilt for the genocide of these single-celled creatures. He quickly left this disgusting and slightly terrifying cave.

Gastric juice like strong sulfuric acid was poured on the spider cocoon, making a sizzling sound, and the sour smell almost made Xavier faint. Obviously, the dwarf's sense of smell is relatively numb, and the dwarf Gidwin Goldbeard quickly broke free from the shackles of the spider web and crawled out. Xavier took a few steps back and looked at the dwarf. He was worthy of the name Golden Beard. His thick golden beard was tied into two braids and fixed with iron rings, but the length almost reached his heels. Xavier doubted whether he would be Tripping over one's own beard

"Hello, Forsaken, I am Gidwin Goldbeard and I am happy to serve you. I thought you were an enemy, a friend of the Argent Dawn."Looking at this honest and honest dwarf, Xavier thought to himself,"It seems that he regards me as a member of the Silver Dawn, otherwise the war hammer in his hand will definitely attack me. Xavier thought for a moment, and although there was the risk of being attacked, he still admitted frankly,"I am not a member of the Silver Dawn. As you can see, I am a Forgotten One who is loyal to Sylvanas."……"Obviously the bold dwarves don't care who you are loyal to, as long as they are not undead and natural disasters, they are all friends. Gidwin obviously forgot that there were more important things to do."I'm in a hurry to get back to the carriage, but can you do me one last favor?" Before Xavier could answer, he added,"My My wife, Fiora, runs a small shop, and she might be able to use an herb that grows on the river bank. If we collect some good herbs for her, she will be less likely to kill me. Anyway, that’s what I plan to do. of"

"It's up to you, it just so happens that I want to take your carriage," the dwarf is really funny, Xavier thought. What Gidwin wants is a herb called Banshee's Bell, which is as brown as an old tree root. If not The oily substance on his branches reflected light in the sun, and it was really difficult for Xavier to detect his presence. After a while, he picked a lot of herbs. Gidwin wiped the slight sweat from his forehead and cracked He opened his mouth wide and let out the hearty laughter of the dwarf,"It's okay this time, let's go back.""The way back is safe. Apparently all the natural disaster wolves have been eliminated by Fiora. The female dwarf is squatting on the ground cutting the wolf meat with a knife, and muttering,"This time, a month's worth of dry food will be lost." Yes, it's a pity that it would be nice if there were some oats"

"Dear Fiora, I'm back, look what I brought you."Gidwin opened his hands enthusiastically to hug the female dwarf, but unfortunately her angry eyes almost froze Gidwin's actions instantly, and the anger spurted out like a volcanic eruption,"Gidwin, where are you running? It takes you so long to collect herbs!"Fiora grabbed Gidwin's beard, which hurt him and begged for mercy,"We have collected the herbs, so don't be angry."As he said this, he motioned to Xavier with his eyes to put all the Banshee Lings on the carriage. He looked at the angry female dwarf, with her red cheeks and round chin, and the two pigtails on the back of her head, which looked like a cute girl. doll

"Forget it, aren't we going to the Holy Light Chapel? There's no need to waste time here."Xavier really couldn't bear to watch this honest dwarf being tortured to death.’"Forget it, I'll spare you this time. Look, my pot is broken."After saying that, he raised the pot he used to hit Jidwin, and as expected, a big hole was made in it. Xavier was so shocked that he couldn't speak. If it had been his own head, he would have had a big hole in it. Well. It seems that the dwarf's ban on beatings is not enough. The dirt on his body started to crawl up. Poorly, several wisps of his beard had been pulled off. It really made him feel bad.

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot one thing." Fiora, who remembered something, turned to Xavier and said,"There is also a blood elf with us, who went to the southeast to kill the Scourge Bat. Please help me. He got it back. After saying that, he turned around and cursed at Gidwin,"It's all your fault. Otherwise, how could I forget such an important thing?""Jidwin lowered his head and was stroking his beloved beard, like a child who had made a mistake and couldn't say a word."I'll go right away. Xavier doesn't want to see these two little beasts making trouble like this. Go down."He ran quickly to the southeast of the Eastern Plaguelands. He didn't expect that this strange combination also included a blood elf. Somehow Xavier thought of Voss. He hadn't seen him for a while and didn't know who he was. What's going on now?

The moment Xavier had that thought, a blood elf wearing a gorgeous purple robe appeared in front of him. The shining magic arrow shot out of the air, drawing a gorgeous streak. The arc accurately hit a natural disaster bat, and there was a sharp hiss in the air. The sinful life returned to the embrace of the red land with a snap."Seventy-eight," the blood elf counted and started again. He nocked the arrow, but he didn't shoot it. The gaze that had been watching him for a long time interrupted his action.

Xavier rushed up and gave him a warm hug. It took him a long time to let go of the blood elf in front of him. The excited Xavier His voice was trembling a little,"Voss, it's really you! I thought I would never see you again."Windrunner Voss, Xavier didn't know that he was already a legend of the blood elves. Voss gently pushed Xavier away and looked at the forgotten man, with a rare feeling of confidence in his eyes,"Xiavier Vail I finally did it, the promise I made finally came true."Due to being too excited, Vos calmed down his emotions before continuing,"The blood elf traitor Dar'Khan has finally surrendered, and the ghost land that represents shame has finally returned to the light of the Sunwell."

"Sunwell," Xavier muttered silently, and his long-lost memory was opened again. When he was still an undead, when Arthas attacked Quel'Thalas, he was a traitor who easily betrayed his compatriots. High Mage Darkan. The memory of him was once thrown into the deepest corner of Xavier's memory, but now it is vivid again."In the past, we all enjoyed a comfortable life too much. Glory and shame are all here." I forgot about it in the drinking, singing and dancing. Thank you for reminding me of the lost glory again."Voss's voice was choked up, but not for Xavier, just because the depression that had not been expressed for so long could finally be vented in one breath. He expressed his heart happily, and Xavier was the best audience,"Ghost of the Soul" The Earth's undead natural disaster is just a paper tiger. If we, the blood elves, could have taken this step earlier, we would not have to wait until today to see the enemies ravaging our homeland being eliminated. In just seven days, all the undead in the Ghost Land were pacified. It can be imagined how pedantic my compatriots are. Just a comfortable life has troubled their determination to regain their homeland."

A long section of Voss's emotion also reflected in Xavier's heart that there is no fear of death, and there is nothing that cannot be done. Maybe soon he will have a face-to-face showdown with his former friend Alsace, and he does not expect to be able to defeat him. , there is still a glimmer of hope in his heart to save this former friend. Voss's speech interrupted Xavier's long memories,"I promised you that once the Ghost Land is solved, I will come to the Plague Land to find you. It seems that you have not broken your promise, and it is time to help you fulfill your promise." Voss's words were sincere and sincere. This was the first time since Xavier became the Forgotten One that he felt that he had a truly trustworthy friend. He hugged Voss happily,"As long as you are my friend, that's who I am. The greatest honor."

The two people who cherished each other ended this warm reunion because Xavier suddenly frowned,"How come there is such a powerful magical aura."Xavier noticed just now that this place was filled with a strong smell of magic, but he was so excited to see Voss that he forgot to mention it. Voss said"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh but," but I almost forgot if you didn't mention it. There were people gathering behind the valley. A large number of followers of the Cult of the Curse have set up a lot of magic circles with some big stones in the middle. They cast magic on those stones. I don’t know what they want to do." Voss then hit his head with his hand and pointed with the other hand not far away. The person behind the hill continued,"Behind that hill, those followers of the Cult of the Cursed God are all weird and weird. I think it's better to eliminate them all." The Cult of the Cursed God? How do you know their names?" Xavier's somewhat unanswered words left Voss completely speechless. He looked at Xavier mockingly,"I have been here for a while, how could I even curse the Lich King's men? The sect didn't even know that they were all led by a necromancer named Kel'Thuzad. It was rumored that the necromancer was the leader of the Cult of the Curse and a powerful general under the Lich King."When he mentioned Kel'Thuzad, Xavier suddenly remembered the encounter with Kel'Thuzad in the Western Plaguelands. The one-sided fear had not disappeared from his heart, but it surged into his heart again.