Titan Tour of Azeroth

Stormwind City, the stronghold of the Holy Army branch.

Arugal collapsed.

Alugao moved.

In the face of the Druid's inquiry, Arugao was quite stiff, and he didn't talk about life and death.

Then the druids took him to Stormwind City and asked the Truth Crusaders stationed in Stormwind City.

So in a few days, Alugao realized that the whole person's thinking has been sublimated, from a heroic hard bone to a soft egg asking what to say.

No way, compared to the means of the Crusaders, the tricks of the Druids to force confessions are as soft as the mother's caress.

The druids looked at the disheveled hair in front of them, with a look of dementia and trembling Arugao, and suddenly cast an admiring glance at the madman of the Crusaders.

Good guy, it turned out that this group of cold-blooded lunatics did not use their full strength when they were cleaning, and they were still hiding.

Several hands were left, and now they are all used by Comrade Aruga.

"Ask him, he dare to tell a lie, just chop him a finger, and then put it in his mouth to let him eat it, mage, open a lie test." The leader of the Holy Army branch of Stormwind City leaned against the wall, He stared indifferently at Arugo who was trembling violently.

A few hours later, after successfully asking for all the information he wanted, the druids sat up with their records contentedly, ready to leave.

"Thank you for your assistance, we have no other problems here."

The leader of the Crusaders nodded and pouted at Arugal again, "What about this human being? Keep it closed, or kill?"

"Handed over to Stormwind prison first, and closed for a few days, the Lord of the Restoration Army will come to propose an extradition agreement. Besides ... he knows a little about the moon sickle, but it is just shit. The ordinary wizard of luck, Lordaeron wants it, then give them. "

So Comrade Aruga was handed over by the Holy Army to an inexplicable Stormwind prison.

Strictly speaking, Aruga is a prisoner under the jurisdiction of Lordaeron or Dalaran. Now, because the country is gone, he can only let Stormwind do the work.

Who said he was to be extradited, come on, we do n’t want to keep him in bed!

As for the Druid investigation team, they only got a little broken thread.

When Aluga studied in Dalaran, he accidentally read a banned book, which detailed a taboo spell that can transform humanoids, mainly humans, into werewolves.

After finishing his studies, Aluga secretly destroyed this banned book in an attempt to monopolize this knowledge.

When Dalaran was attacked by the Scourge, Aruga also summoned a large number of werewolves to fight against the endless natural disasters of undead. Then he discovered how to control these werewolves and let them completely obey their own methods.

So Aruga left the Dalaran with the werewolf, and came to Shadowfang Castle, a dilapidated building that had been attacked by the undead.

The old castle owner Baron Silvaleon and his men wandered around the castle. Arugal controlled them and became the new owner of Shadowfang Castle. Then he began to summon the werewolves to satisfy himself. Ambition.

However, Aruga accidentally discovered that a very small number of werewolves under his command could perceive a strange existence, and the source of the call was far in the twilight forest area in the southern part of the mainland.

It seemed to be a sickle, a sickle with self-awareness, it was calling the werewolf at all times.

The called werewolf began to break away from his control and began to go crazy, attacking any living creatures around him, including his compatriots.

Aruga killed these werewolves, but he was still very puzzled.

A dead creature with no life has more control over the werewolf than he is countless times!

He had planned to send a group of werewolves secretly to the Twilight Forest area to find the truth. By the way, he found the scythe and took it as his own. But before the action and the action, he was attacked by the army of the forgotten and was alive.

Then the Holy Crusaders were tormented by immortality, and found that the druids were also investigating this matter, so they all said it like bamboo beans poured out of beans.

Do you feel wronged? I have nothing to do with my own fart, and I have lost a group of werewolves, and finally suspected that I was on my head!

Does n’t it mean that the elf druids are very gentle and reasonable, why do n’t you just start talking without saying a word, and turn yourself into a prisoner before starting to communicate!

Well, in some respects, Arugal's cognition is indeed correct, except that he has lived in Shadowfang Castle for too long, and his cognition is somewhat outdated.

The overall atmosphere of the Dark Empire is now an aggressive, fanatical mentality and atmosphere.

When they have never communicated with themselves, and are not sure whether they are hostile, but they seem to be a hostile creature with a greater probability, they usually fight first and catch up.

Well, shoot first and then ask questions, so that it is safe.

All in all, the Druid investigation team used the information received from Arugal to continue to rush to the Twilight Forest area.

If Luna Scythe's holder Vilinder Xingge is still alive, she must be hiding in the dark forest now.

What happened to the lunar scythe must be understood, and it must be brought back and returned to the lunar elune.

Although Elune has said many times that she doesn't want that sickle anymore, because the sickle has such a big fork, Elune is also a little bit hit, so she decides not to be bothered.

However, the druids are still searching tirelessly, and the sickle corruption is the pot of the ancient gods, so they have said that they do not blame the moon god.

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A young and handsome human paladin is packing up his suitcase at the moment. He is ready to venture out into the vast world outside. He is unwilling to stay in the calm and peaceful, but boring place of the North County Valley.

Marcus always had a dream, he wanted to be the protagonist in a famous novel, whether it was written by someone else or by himself.

An epic love story between an upright knight and a beautiful girl, how romantic and beautiful!

So Marcus decided to travel, he had to meet more people, experience more stories, and finally write a biography of his own.

He already thought about the name of this book in advance, and he called it "a tearful romance novel".

He bid farewell to the sheriff of the North County, mounted his own Paladin horse, and left the North County Valley with his chest, running towards the outside world.

what. . . Beautiful girls, wait for me!

Marcus is coming!