Chapter 433 4. Thieves in Action

"Do you trust him?"

At the climax of the reception in the monastery, when the lord of this place, Alessandro Mograine, stood on the podium to toast the emperor far away in Alterac City, in the audience Among the crowd, the Nathrezim who hide their identities are connected with each other through telepathic communication.

"No one believed it... He disappeared for so long, and suddenly appeared again, with a posture of controlling everything, it's too suspicious..."

"If you ask me, there must be secrets during the hundreds of years he disappeared."

"We have to dig out that secret! Find out what happened to our Kasanatyr."

"Very well, it seems that everyone has agreed, but what he said is also reasonable. Sometimes, in the case of an unreliable broken ship, you should find a way out for yourself... Don't tell Tichondrior Si, we act in private, he is our... backup sign!"

"Detheroc and I came to search for the secrets hidden in time, others... do your own thing, oh, look, the great knight is here, smile, yes, that's it, toast him..."

While talking, Varimathras' disguised human nobleman squeezed to the great knight Uther with a hypocritical smile, said annoying compliments to him, and finally pestered the great knight to drink a glass of wine , while the other dreadlords scattered, looking for something in this monastery full of people.

They didn't just come for Kassanatil. The undead disaster in Northrend has been prepared and is about to invade the eastern continent across the sea. The fear demon kings came this time to find the invading undead. A suitable landing point is the major event of this trip. Logically speaking, judging from the terrain of the northern border, the only place that is close to the sea and easy to land is Quel'Thalas in the northeast corner, but the infiltration of the high elves The difficulty in infiltrating the human empire is obviously more difficult than infiltrating the human empire.

Coupled with the recent panic in the empire, the dread demon kings hope that the undead can land behind the human empire. The distant mountains in the northwest of the Tirisfal Forest are the most suitable places to go ashore quietly, but if they land from there, it will be very difficult. The Monastery of Light is a strategic place where the undead cannot go around. Here gathers the most powerful group of paladins and priests in the entire Kingdom of Lordaeron, so it is necessary to find out the personnel planning and terrain here first.

And the Dreadlords are cunning guys. They spread out, mixed in the crowd, and recorded everything they saw. They are born to hide and infiltrate. No one could notice that the close friend around him turned out to be an ugly demon.

And the dreadlords also enjoy this sense of stealth. They like shadows, and they prefer to live in them.

"The great knight's war experience is really admirable."

Holding a glass of wine, a beautifully dressed lady approached the nobleman disguised as the Dreadlord Detherocco seemingly unintentionally. This weakest Dreadlord lord was pretending to be a handsome human brother. He didn't notice By that time, the lady's arm had already quietly rested on his arm, and she squeezed his wrist ambiguously.

This made Deserocco sick.

Demons claim to be higher-level and more powerful creatures. They are arrogant and look down on the useless flesh and blood of human beings. Of course, occasionally there will be demons with more "radical" aesthetics who will appreciate the beauty of human beings, but among them Absolutely not including Deseroc, it is a pure demonist, although it is weak, but its heart is very proud, and has great ambitions.

Facing the harassment of the lady who smelled of strong perfume all over her body, Deseroc's eyes flashed a faint disgust, but under the watchful eyes of everyone, he couldn't use the devil's spell to make her go away, so he just The one who can be hypocritical and the lady chatted without saying a word, until when Deserocco deliberately led the annoying lady to the depths of the empty collection room, when the lady was in a hurry At the moment when he hugged him impatiently, a hint of ferocity flashed in the eyes of the Dread Demon King.

After a while, he straightened his bow tie, walked out from the corner calmly, and wiped the lipstick marks on his cheeks with his hand. It feels so good to take a life casually. The withering touch is enough to make every devil's heart flutter.

"Eh... this is?"

And just when Deserocco was about to leave the murderous place, its keen sense of touch suddenly sensed a strange and familiar darkness, which was very faint but real, which made the Dread Demon King interested, it could feel , that kind of faint darkness does not belong to this world, but comes from among the stars, which is somewhat similar to the void that demons fear like tigers.

"Creations of the void? Or those disgusting followers?"

Deseroc narrowed his eyes. After a while, he finally couldn't hold back his inner curiosity. He looked left and right, and after confirming that there was no one there, he jumped onto the roof of the monastery with light steps, silently in the dark night. Moving forward, it finally came directly above the faint dark aura. Its figure jumped into the fireplace in this room, and after a while, it appeared inside the room again.

Deseroch patted the dust on his body, and looked at the environment here. This room was decorated in a very simple and simple way, with various weapons dotted on the walls, and a large Mograine family coat of arms hung on the other wall. Here It should be the study of some important person, maybe it is the place where the great knight Alessandro usually rests.

The Dread Demon King took a few steps forward. His hands were wrapped in a smoky veil of darkness. He searched left and right on the bookshelves. Following the dark breath, he quickly found the dark compartment behind the wall, and then opened the bookcase. He took out a wooden box carved with some orc-style pictures.

The faint and imperceptible darkness emanated from this box.

Deseroch rubbed his hands, and the fearful demon lord felt a treasure-hunting curiosity in his heart. He reached out and opened the box. The next moment, what came into view was an irregular, palm-sized, radiant A gem with a deep dark light.

It lies in the velvet lining, and it seems to have stars inside, and the light inside the dark gem is still flowing with the flow of time, just like a living thing.

"!!!"

Deseroc originally thought it was just an entertainment out of personal curiosity, but it never expected that what it found was so unexpected, yes, it recognized the thing in front of it! And very familiar!

"Atamar Crystal! Why is it here!"

The Dreadlord suppressed the ecstasy in his heart. He repeatedly looked at the deep gem in front of him, and finally confirmed that it was very similar to the "Bright Star" among the seven Atama crystals that the fraudster had been looking for in the stars.

Speaking of the Atama Crystal, we have to mention the Draenei. To be precise, they were the Draenei 25,000 years ago. At that time, they were still the Eredar in the distant world of Argus. The origin of the mysterious race is unknown, they have existed for a long time, and before they were tempted by the Burning Legion, the eredar had established a brilliant civilization among the stars.

Based on magic gem technology, they transformed their own world and built that vast world as beautiful as a god's domain. At that time, the civilization of the Draenei relied on the combination of magic and technology to develop, and they had their own Starfleet, while only traveling the Argus system, has already proven its potential.

The Eredars have established a global communication system similar to the Internet but more advanced through the magic net of gemstones that penetrate the world. Their civilization is thriving, and the Prophet Velen and Chief Defense Officer Kil'jaeden jointly ruled Argus. Back then they were still best friends who would do anything for each other, and together Velen and Kil'jaeden guarded a secret, a secret about the origins of the eredar civilization.

In the more distant ancient times, an ancient naaru visited Argus, and it left soon, but it left a gift to the ancestors of the Eredar people, which is called Ata The sacred object of the Atamar crystal, no one knows what the function of the complete Atama crystal is, but according to the conjecture of the fraudster, the sacred object should be able to unlock wisdom and transform the life form of creatures...

In other words, the draenei's innate, super-strong connection with the Holy Light, as well as their long and powerful lives, probably all came from the gift and transformation of the Atama crystal, but this is just a guess. And it can no longer be verified, because when Sargeras came to the world of Argus and Velen fled to the stars with some Eredars, the sacred Atama crystal collapsed by itself.

It split into seven pieces, namely the purple soul song, the green leafy shadow, the cyan eye of the storm, the red angry heart, the golden naaru shield, the orange lucky kiss, and finally, the Filled with radiant holy light, it is the most aggressive radiant moment.

The Song of Soul was carried by the Prophet Velen. This gem gave him the ability to see the future, which is also the reason for his title of "Prophet". The indestructible Naaru Shield was placed in the world of Draenor suspended in the sky, In the storm fortress that occasionally lands, it is used to protect the civilians stranded there from being violated.

When Velen escaped from Draenor, the Shadow of Foliage was given to the Dark Blade Knights as an exchange mortgage. It is said that the heart of anger is still hidden somewhere in the world of Draenor, and Aurelia has been sending people to Looking for it, the eye of the storm, which possesses powerful elemental power, is said to bring the lucky kiss of endless luck to the wearer, as well as the bright moon, but they were all lost in the war caused by the orcs.

Deserocco didn't know where Alessandro Mograine found this black gemstone, but he was basically certain that this thing was the legendary Brilliant Hour, and the only problem was that in the records Brilliant Chen is a gem filled with endless holy light, but now, what it sees in front of it is a gem full of deep dark power.

Lord Nathrezim didn't know which link was wrong, but he knew very well that if he could hand over this gem to the fraudster, he would definitely be rewarded endlessly by the fraudster.

That bright future made Deseroc's whole body tremble, and it immediately gave up its plan to share the news with its companions. It reached out and took out a soul stone with a similar shape from its own treasure, and then took the Brilliant Chen out of the box , and put the box back into the dark compartment on the wall, and after erasing all traces of himself, the fearful demon king Shi Shiran left here.

The black gemstone was placed in its close-fitting pocket, like a scorching hot, horribly corrosive, weird thing. It felt the danger hidden in the gemstone, and it knew that it couldn't stay for long.

"boom"

At the moment when Desai Locke was about to leave the monastery anxiously, a drunken human collided with it head-on, and the drunk was knocked to the ground in embarrassment, which caused a small commotion, Desai Locke Locke looked at the drunkard struggling to get up under his feet in disgust. In the past, such a disgusting human being would be torn to pieces by his own hands, but now, it is not the time to care about these things.

The expressionless Deserocco touched his heart, the hard and hot touch made him feel at ease, he pushed through the crowd, walked quickly into his carriage, and then disappeared amidst the sound of horseshoes On the road leading to the city of Lordaeron, and just after it left, the drunk who was helped up by a beautiful girl also touched his pocket.

There was a black gem the size of a palm, which was constantly trying to corrode his flesh and blood, but under the comfort of Sai Tai's blood flowing in his body, the gem could not hurt it.

The second-level intelligence officer of the Human Empire, young and promising genius assassin Thales put his girlfriend Talesa's shoulders on his shoulders, listening to Talesa's constant complaints, a smug flash of black eyes flashed in his disguised drunkenness smile...

He doesn't know what that mysterious pretender is, but he can be sure that that guy is definitely not human... But it doesn't matter, its adventure has saved Thales a lot of time, and now he only needs to use the fastest Speed, just give this black gem to Tyrion's informant in the northern border.

"I wish I could be free because of this..."

Double monthly tickets on the 28th, brothers who still have tickets in hand vote slowly, on the 28th-30th, I will make up for the rest... In short, ask for a ticket with the cheek~