Warcraft novel series

"Xavier Couan, is that you?"Just when Xavier was in a daze, a voice behind him woke him up. It was a voice that he was no longer familiar with. Not long ago, they were fighting side by side. Marissa's flawless white priest's robe appeared when Xavier turned around. Kung Fu appeared in front of him. However, what greeted Xavier was a fierce slap in the face. Xavier, with a star in his head, fell into the snow again. He stood up hard, only to find Marissa, who was in tears. The cheek of the water is the annoyance of being deceived, and it is the most affectionate expression. A fierce hug almost made Xavier fall down again. The hot emotions once again flooded Xavier's heart, and the tears finally burst like a flood. No longer under control, dripping down crazily

"You know, when I heard that you died in the battle of the Undead Scourge, I cried for three nights."Marissa murmured, how could Xavier not understand that the reality of death was cruel to him, but in that natural disaster war that created countless tragedies, this was just an episode. There were too many. Unfortunately, people even forget to recall this poignant love.

"I did die, but Queen Sylvanas gave me a second life to survive as a Forsaken. When I saw you for the first time on the Western Beach, do you know how excited I was? , it is a pity that the deep hatred between the tribe and the alliance prevents me from recognizing you, but I am glad that you made the right choice and that you have a tolerant heart. In the Silver Dawn, we will not miss it so easily."Xavier's words really made Marissa's tears thicker. It wasn't until they completely soaked Xavier's shoulders that Marissa spoke again,"Yes, I already noticed that you were different from other people when we first met. The Forgotten One is different. When I met you again in the Western Plaguelands, I had already noticed your true identity. At that time, you lied to me and said your name was Death's Scythe. Until you completed the clearing of the Eastern Plaguelands and became a hero across Azeroth. No one in the entire continent did not know your name. I was the only one who was so stupid. I should have thought of such a result a long time ago." There was a smile in Marissa's tears. They were tears of true happiness.

Xavier also smiled bitterly,"I just want to give you a hope. When I die, I should be forgotten by time. I hope you can have one. A new beginning, but I didn’t expect that you still haven’t forgotten me."Marissa gently hammered Xavier's shoulder and said,"I will only love you in my life. Without you, my world will be black and white. When I know you are dead, I swear I must avenge you, even if I am as powerful as Arthas."Marissa silently read out that name, which was a taboo name for both him and Xavier, even though they would finally have to face it one day.

"By the way, how did you restore physical life?"When Marissa finished telling all her worries and stared at Xavier again, she finally asked the question that he had wanted to know for a long time. Faced with Marissa's concerned inquiry, Xavier said frankly,"Thanks to the Green Dragon. The power of Queen Ysera allowed me to regain such a body, but I can only look like this for one hour every day. After this time, I will return to the appearance of the ugly Forgotten One."After the brief sweet encounter, Xavier suddenly remembered a key question, and he asked eagerly,"By the way, I remember the two of us fought with Cardson in New Hearth Castle. I was struck by something. The ancient power took control, and I woke up in the Emerald Dream. What was the final result?"Xavier concealed nothing about the connection between the Ancient God and himself. This is his secret. He doesn't want to tell anyone, even his beloved. After all, the danger of this connection is too great. Fortunately

, Marissa didn't ask. It turned out that since Xavier disappeared from the magic screen somewhere out of thin air, Cardson seemed to have completed his mission. After knocking Marissa down with a fireball, he passed through the shining green wall. The magical door of light disappeared. Due to Cardson's departure, the blizzard that swept through the entire New Hearth Castle finally stopped. After listening to Marissa's brief introduction, Old Fording felt that this matter might be related to the ancient world that had been sleeping for tens of thousands of years. The matter was very difficult because it was related to the God of God. At present, the primary purpose was to deal with the Lich King, so Old Fording put aside this matter and incorporated the Scarlet Crusade in New Hearth Keep. At this moment, the Horde, Alliance and Silver Crusade were All three parties have completed the control of Northrend when they first landed. The three parties faced the ruler of the Undead Scourge at the Scourge Gate, the only way to the Icecrown Citadel, the home of the Lich King. Stormwind City sent out the former Duke Bolvar, the regent who acted as the acting power during the disappearance of King Varian. The tribe sent the passionate warrior Saurfang Jr. and the Argent Dawn as follow-up support. Marissa was also among them. Marissa was happy for this. After a long time, he was finally able to confront the Undead Scourge head-on. He had been waiting for this opportunity for more than a day or two, and was scheduled to launch a general attack on the Lich King tomorrow.

Hearing this news for some reason, Xavier was not happy at all. This kind of boredom has been lingering in his heart, and he always has the feeling of being separated forever. Of course, Xavier will not say this out loud, he just looks at Marissa with concern, hoping that the Holy Light can bless his beloved person to be safe. Come back."By the way, there is also a Forsaken named Barrien who led several of his accomplices to ask to join the Silver Dawn. I heard that you introduced him, right?"Marissa asked, and Xavier remembered that the Forgotten ones who had been killed by Kaslu's order, he had violated the order and decided to give these Forgotten people a way out and tell them to defect to the Silver Dawn. Regarding the consequences of going back, Xavier never thinks about what kind of punishment, seizing the happiness in front of him is the key.

The night in Northrend is so quiet, the bright moonlight shines on this snow-white land, in front of a cold lake, Xavier Sitting on the floor with Marisa, looking at the empty pool, the two seemed to have returned to that night in Lordaeron's Stillwater Lake many years ago. It was an equally peaceful night, and the two sat by the lake and talked the whole time. After a whole night, they were so busy that they no longer had such an opportunity. Now at night in Northrend, the two of them got such an opportunity again. Unfortunately, things have changed, and the only thing that has not changed is the hearts of the two.

Look at that There was no ripple in the quiet pool water, and the two people's thoughts returned to that quiet night in midsummer."If it hadn't been for that horrific natural disaster war, I think we would have been married, watching the children playing around us, and passing by. Live a peaceful life." At night, it was a pity that he saw his ugly and pale forgotten face in Marissa's eyes. Now it was time for him to give up emotions completely. None of this should belong to him anymore, even if he is the most beautiful person. Which one is special?

"It's a pity that if there is no if, in this chaotic world, maybe I can still see you today, but tomorrow will be goodbye forever, who knows?……"Xavier gently blocked Marissa's mouth to prevent him from speaking any more,"You will never be fine. I swear in the name of the Holy Light, even if the entire continent of Azeroth collapses, I will continue to Protect you forever." That was the most affectionate expression that Xavier could make. At this moment, Marissa was deeply nestled next to Xavier, looking at the dark blue moon that only Northrend had. The light shone on the two people, as if it was a blessing given by Elune. The white moonlight reflected the happiness of the two people at this moment. It was a long night. The two chatted for a long time, but there was always a moment in the long night. When the red sun rose in Northrend, it was time to say goodbye.