Warcraft novel series

"What are you thinking about? Voss looked at Xavier who was in a daze and asked with concern."Nothing, I just want to see the moon." Xavier responded casually, and Voss had already walked out of the door. The bright light of the moon shone on him, reflecting the silver-white brilliance. Suddenly, the bright moonlight suddenly dimmed, and the man who was sitting under the window Voss just blocked the moonlight that Xavier was admiring. Knowing that Voss was chatting about sex, Xavier simply sat up. Sure enough, Voss spoke first,"We are going back tomorrow. I'm afraid the next time we meet will be in Northrend. The battlefield is on""Yes, maybe when the undead natural disaster is eliminated, we can have time like today to sit under the moonlight and have a good chat."Xavier's voice was filled with endless sadness. The last time he chatted with him under the moonlight was Alsace. Unfortunately, time is always so torturous. What was once a good friend became his biggest rival.

"Xavier, do you know that the moon has a deep meaning to our elves?" Voss stared at the silver-white moon and said to himself."What," Xavier followed casually, just to let Voss continue to tell his story. Sure enough, Voss continued. Narrating,"That happened a long, long time ago. As early as when the high elves and night elves were still a family, there were already two moons in the sky." Voss pointed to the sky, but unfortunately Orgrimmar Only one moon can be seen today. Voss shook his head and said,"Now only the Druid's hometown, Moonglade, can see two moons every day. Even Orgrimmar, which is in the continent of Camlidor, can't see two moons every day." You can't see it all the time."Voss sighed and added,"At that time, we still believed in the common god, the moon goddess Elune, and expected this kind-hearted goddess in white to grant us a year of peace and good harvests. But even gods have good and bad ones. When Elune was away, there was a smaller blue moon hanging in the sky, his name was Blue Boy."

The saying of the Blue Boy couldn't help but arouse Xavier's curiosity. Xavier didn't know much about this ancient legend. At this moment, he wanted to listen carefully like an interested child who wanted to hear the story. Voss continued to tell,"About Blue Boy, it is said that he is the ancient god who was sealed in this world. He was defeated by the Titans in the ancient Titan War. Some of his spiritual level was sealed in the twisted space, and his body was sealed in Azeroth. In the underground prison, but even so, he could not completely control his power. Part of it leaked out and turned into a small moon called Blue Boy. However, Blue Boy does not have much power. He only leads some people with evil intentions to fall. Of course, as the kind-hearted moon goddess Elune, she will not let him do this. According to legend, Elune came to guard the sealed ancient gods. The patron saint of Azeroth, chosen by the Titans."

Voss said so dry that he picked up the morning dew wine placed in Xavier's room and drank a few sips. He kept saying,"Although the morning dew wine here is not as delicious as the one in Silver Moon City, it's just a make do. Come on, why don’t you drink some? Voss raised the cup and motioned to Xavier to drink some too. Xavier was not in such a mood. He touched the blue necklace hanging around his neck and always vaguely felt that this necklace had something to do with the blue boy. Since he Arthas always felt this way when he took the necklace in his hand. Suddenly he seemed to remember something and asked,"I remember that there is a place in Tirefal Glades in the Undercity that is off-limits. It seems to be What kind of space magic has blocked it? Is there the shadow of the ancient god there?"

Voss was stunned and didn't expect Xavier to ask this. He thought for a while and said firmly,"I remember that there is an ancient god in the Qiraji Empire, there is another in the Maelstrom, and it is said that there is also an ancient god who was sealed in Northrend. , As for your Undercity, I don’t know much about it, but there are still too many unknown things in this world, who knows."Voss simply dealt with Xavier. It was obvious that he no longer wanted to continue this topic. He just heard him sigh,"Do you still remember, at the meeting when I joined the tribe, it was under this moonlight that you awakened me? My glorious heart, I think that soon we will have many adventures that we can’t even imagine now. Maybe there will be more adventures waiting for me in the future. Just think about it, this is an opportunity. Xavier was also filled with emotion,"Yes, at first I thought you were a flamboyant blood elf who was greedy for enjoyment, but think about it, if it weren't for your help, the negotiation for us Forsaken people to join the tribe would not have been so smooth."""Maybe, it's getting late, and I'm going to bed, so I won't disturb you from watching the moon."Vos gradually felt that his eyelids were too heavy to open, so he stood up and said goodbye. Xavier, who was left alone, was no longer in the mood to appreciate the moonlight. Although the Forsaken did not need a lot of sleep to refresh themselves, it was too boring. Xavier chose to lie quietly to end this busy day. The morning sun was always dazzling, and in the breezy afternoon, the breath of sea water hit his face. Without saying goodbye, Xavier boarded the board alone On the airship returning to the Undercity, perhaps he was looking forward to meeting again on the continent of Northrend. Xavier, who had been flying at low altitude for several days, leaned on the railing of the airship and looked at the endless sea. He felt suddenly enlightened, as if All worries can be abandoned. In a world where no one is pushing forward, there is no pressure or many troubles. How wonderful it would be to have a hut alone by the sea and quietly live a life of plowing at sunrise and resting at sunset. Unfortunately, such beauty Xavier could only think about life. As a forgotten person, he no longer had the right to enjoy these things. He was destined to be forgotten by the living. Xavier's dim eyes stared into the distance, gray and lost their former glory.

When the airship approached the Undercity, Xavier had already seen the ships ready and the undead army was gathering. Queen Sylvanas' anger could no longer be stopped and she was just waiting for Xavier to bring the tribe's battle plan. When When Xavier stepped off the airship, an Undercity guard came over and said,"Lord Xavier, the Queen is waiting for you on the Whispering Coast. Please hurry over. Xavier sighed softly. What should come is destined to come. Although he is dissatisfied, everything is already doomed. Under the guidance of the Undercity guards, Xavier came to the coast that he had visited countless times. Hundreds of ships A dense formation covering almost the entire ocean, a large number of gargoyles, abominations, and ghouls were standing on the shore. The great Queen of Darkness stood in front of them, Sylvana in battle attire. Si, with a black and purple bow and arrows on his back, staring at his army of the Forsaken with bright eyes. Although there is no expression on his still marble-white face, you can still hear him from his high-pitched voice. excitement

"Fellow Forsaken, the time for revenge has finally arrived. Take back what we once had and let Arthas and his Scourge be reduced to ashes in our wrath!"Sylvanas's impassioned speech sounded to Xavier just as an aggressive avenger who could not suppress the power of hatred bursting out from the hatred in his heart. Standing next to Sylvanas was Faranir , this sinister pharmacist has been hiding behind Sylvanas, showing a sinister smile. God knows what this pharmacist is planning. At this moment, Sylvanas is announcing with his charming voice The time to march into the Lich King's lair is coming soon."Hate may destroy your enemies, but also destroy yourself," Xavier muttered silently in his heart. Sylvanas continued his high-pitched speech, but Xiavir Weir could no longer listen. In his heart, the glory of the high elves had been tainted by hatred. Sylvanas' hatred for Arthas was too deep. From the beginning to the end, the Dark Queen was using her own The will was instilled in the Forsaken under her. They were insidious and vicious, making this great queen no longer as decisive and calm as before. Only when Xavier handed over the one that belonged to Alleria picked up from the Eastern Plaguelands to the Only when the high elf sister's necklace was handed over to the extremely cold-blooded Queen of Darkness could he awaken a little memory of his time as an upper elf. Turning his back, his already dry tear ducts fell, and the tears hit the floor like spring water. , only that Xavier can see the emotional side of Sylvanas, Xavier sighed in his heart, he would rather hide in that shadow all the time, there are some things he would rather not face.

But the truth is always cruel, the end Sylvanas, who had mobilized, discovered Xavier. Behind the firm and tenacious eyes, Xavier fully understood what his great Dark Queen wanted to express.mean. Xavier respectfully stepped forward and handed the tribe's battle plan to Sylvanas while half-kneeling. Sylvanas opened the battle plan and announced loudly to his undead army,"Cruel against the Lich." The King's Hand of Vengeance has been established. The time has come to march into Northrend for the hatred of all of us. Let us use the rage of hatred to end Arthas and his dark rule!" From this moment on, if Xavier still holds the The naive idea of ​​saving Alsace will undoubtedly be spurned by all the forgotten people. Hundreds of Forsaken chanted the slogan"Long Live the Queen" and embarked on a voyage to conquer Northrend. The Dread Lord Varimathras was left to garrison in the Undercity, and the expeditionary force led by Sylvanas set off. For some reason, Xavier always felt a figure smiling sinisterly behind him, as if All this is shrouded in a huge conspiracy. But at this moment, Xavier no longer has time to think about so much. As a warrior who wants to go to the frozen wasteland of Northrend, all he has to do is to bravely follow Queen Sylvanas and witness the undead natural disaster. perish.