Azeroth Trail of Light

Tollians are natives of Uldum. These guys are also flesh and blood, but their shape is more like a tiger with four legs and a tail, but a human body, or a black cheetah.

These guys have a gentle personality. Although they are a bit fierce and evil to ordinary people, they are very easy to get along with. Of course, the premise is to respect their special living habits. The whereabouts of the Tolvirs are scattered throughout Uldum, and there are a lot of them. Here they are scattered into three large clans, almost in the rule area delineated by three mysterious obelisks.

The terrain of Uldum itself is also very interesting. Although most of the area has been transformed into a desert by the surface that was restarted tens of thousands of years ago, it is mixed with all the terrain that the entire Azeroth has: swamps, waterfalls , Dense forests, jungles, even reservoirs and lakes, and oasis everywhere.

The reason for this ever-changing terrain style is that this place was once the "climate research center" of the Titans, where the Titans shaped various terrains for experiments. After they left, they also left behind the guardians. Guard this magnificent land.

Having said this, the more sensitive brothers must understand, yes, the Tollians are the guardians!

However, like other Titan creations, they experienced a mysterious "curse of flesh and blood", from the form of obsidian to flesh and blood.

To imagine what the Tollians looked like before, one has to refer to Dick’s follower Moam. The predecessors of these guys are the appearance of the obsidian guardians, the obsidian guardians who have been trapped in the Qiraji Empire. In fact, reluctantly can be regarded as escaped.

After becoming flesh and blood creatures, the Tollians did not forget their responsibilities like dwarves and humans. On the contrary, even weak flesh and blood, they also firmly guarded their responsibilities.

When the large hull of the "****" was docked on the coast of Uldum, the captain of the ship, Mr. Gibbs, personally held the red carpet and prepared to lay a luxurious spiral staircase, but Dick stopped him.

The war in Northern Xinjiang was like a heavy responsibility on his shoulders, and there was no time for these pompous gifts.

"Gibbs, take me directly to the ruins of the Hall of Origins. I heard that Bryan and Dr. Harrison are making good progress?"

The Paladin was still dressed in a hunting suit, but Captain Gibbs did not dare to neglect the slightest. He hurriedly replied,

"When I returned to Tanaris last time, Prince Brian and Dr. Harrison had cleared most of the temple buried in the sand, but they couldn’t get in! The place was weird, and it would happen from time to time. Some monsters made of stones rushed out to stop us from digging. IMHO, my lord, it doesn’t seem like a good place!"

Hearing what Gibbs said, Dick was shocked, then shook his head.

"Of course it's not a good place, Gibbs, forget it, take me there!"

Dick was somewhat distracted, and Gibbs naturally didn't dare to ask anything more. The longer he stayed with Senxia, ​​the more Gibbs knew. In many cases, the secret is the **** of death. If you know too much, you will undoubtedly die. Up.

Soon, the Gilnean brought several gray desert camels still chewing forage. In the sandy environment like Uldum, there is no better mount than this.

The enthusiastic Gibbs also specially found Dick a veil made of silk, but Dick declined it. With the Naaru shield in his hand, no amount of wind and sand could stop them from moving forward, but he rode a camel. , Whether it was before or now, it's really still a novel experience.

Just as Dick propped up the Shield of Holy Light, wrapped Gibbs and others in it, and swiftly moved towards the ruins of the Hall of Origin in the center of Uldum in the wind and sand, in another place, Senxia waited. People are also busy, to be precise, they are running away!

The situation is more terrifying than Senxia’s guess. After detecting the disappearance of Pharaoh, the entire Orsis tribe seemed to go crazy. All the soldiers were sent out, almost inch by inch in the desert of Uldum. Looking for it, and what’s worse, the Orsis tribe also contacted two other tribes, Neferset and Ramkahen. Pharaoh Faoris of Ramkahen quickly dispatched his own brother. Prince Naton led the soldiers to join the search, and the militant Nephasit tribe refused to unite.

For Senxia and others, this is undoubtedly a great fortune in misfortune.

From last night to the present, they have experienced 5 encounters. Even Das was injured while fighting the tall General Toller. The pirates were even washed away and plunged into the vast desert. Guide, everyone knows the consequences of not having supplies.

Among the people in this group, only Senxia and Nasha are still able to fight, but the two can't protect these injured companions at all, so they can only flee towards the base camp of the Origin Hall in embarrassment. The distance between the two places is not Too far, but the Tollians bite very tightly, especially the desert coyotes tamed by those trainers, it is like a dog skin plaster, it can't be shaken off at all.

"Nasa, you take the pharaoh first! I'll stop them! Go find reinforcements and let those scumbags come and help me!"

Senxia took back the vines that had spread from his fingers. When faced with him, the three Tollvir soldiers collapsed all over the desert. Even if they didn’t want to, Senxia had to kill him. With a special physique, even if Nasha wants to solve him, it takes a lot of effort, so after weighing a few seconds, the watchman sneaked into the shadows with a big burden on his back.

In the desert behind her, Das was also slaying frantically, while Demetril turned into a dragon again, flying in the hot sky, using dragon's breath and dragon power to disperse the endless stream of pursuers.

The situation was very bad, so Nasha's speed was also very fast. After leaving the battlefield, she summoned her own Nightsaber, discerned the direction a little, and quickly ran towards the location of the Origin Hall.

Just when Nasha arrived at the ruins, Dick had just arrived here. He was talking to Dr. Harrison and the old dwarf Bryan when he saw Nasha jump out of Bryan’s shadow a little embarrassed. She was also carrying a large cloth bag that was constantly struggling.

"Nasa? What's wrong?"

Dick looked at the leader of the watchmen in surprise, and then quickly noticed the blood stained on Nasha's cloak, her eyes became serious immediately.

"Have you encountered a battle?"

The watchman's reply is very brief,

"It's a scepter!"

Dick knew it, and then he turned his gaze to the Tol'vir who crawled out of the cloth bag in embarrassment.

"Who is this again?"

"Pharaoh of Orsis!"

Nasha took out a box from her rucksack and opened it on the table. The jeweled color made Dr. Harrison and Brian's eyes light up, but the Paladin raised his left hand and placed it on these exquisitely shaped scepters. Caressed, and finally shook his head,

"No, the Scepter of Orsis is not in it!"

Afterwards, the Paladin lowered his voice and said to the dwarf and Harrison, "I have something personal to talk to this Mr. Pharaoh."

The old dwarves and human archaeologists knew that they walked out of the tent holding the box full of exotic styles and the scepter in it. Nasha sat on the side to rest. This watcher is a trustworthy person, so Dick did not He drove her away, but turned his head to Pharaoh Orsis who was also looking at him.

The Paladin cleared his throat and said in unskilled Titan.

"I know... the Orsis tribe has had a mission since ancient times, and I'm here for it!"

Hearing this was a secret language even among the Tollians, the ears of Pharaoh Orsis, who was very vigilant, immediately stood up. He looked at Dick strangely for a few seconds. After the clock, he spoke, the Pharaoh’s voice was very magnetic,

"But your behavior is terrible! Strangers, you are provoking the dignity of Orsis, this is a serious crime in this land!"

Dick’s eyes were narrowed, and he stretched out his left hand, exposing his silver-white skin, and placed it in front of Pharaoh Orsis.

"No, Pharaoh, you still don't understand what it means for me to be here, you still don't understand what my existence means to you, touch my hand and I will show you what you want. "

The tiger pharaoh with golden mane on the opposite side gave Dick a suspicious look, but he still stretched out his hand and touched Dick's palm with his paw. The next moment, the boiling and kneeling perception from his blood made him feel confused. His whole body was shocked, and he couldn't help backing a few steps. He grew his mouth and his expression was full of shock. He pointed his finger at Dick.

"You...you are..."

The Paladin opened his mouth and smiled.

"Understand? My Mr. Pharaoh, I am here for your mission, but I will not ask you to kneel on me and give me the Scepter of Orsis. I promise to end your mission for tens of thousands of years. , And open the door of immortal reincarnation, Uldum will no longer be a place isolated from the world, you will officially step on the stage of this world, instead of living like being kept in captivity!

His Excellency Pharaoh took a big breath several times. He was struggling. On the one hand, it was the mission from the Titans. The mission was flowing in their blood. Even after the curse of flesh and blood, the guardians of Uldum did not relax for a moment.

The royal family members of the three tribes of Tolvir have been guarding this secret carefully for thousands of years, and they have never slackened.

But on the other hand, from the previous contact, Pharaoh Orsis has understood Dick’s identity, the throbbing from the bloodline, and the perception passed down on the scroll, the information left by the fathers, The identity of Dick has been confirmed.

The true guardian of the Titans, the existence of the Tollians should be loyal.

But the curse of flesh and blood brought to To'vir not only the weakness of power, but also the liberation of the spirit. No one wanted a guy who appeared inexplicably to become his master, especially Pharaoh Orsis.

Probably seeing his hesitation, Dick increased his tone.

"I won't ask you to surrender. You are free creatures. You have the right to choose your own destiny. I only need the scepter of Orsis, which is what I deserve!"

"But you have to swear not to use the existence under the Hall of Origin to do any evil!"

Pharaoh Orsis stretched out his hand from his robe and took off a shabby pendant, holding it in his hand, his eyes shining with some persistence.

"The history of our heritage records that disaster tens of thousands of years ago, which turned the originally beautiful and rich Uldum into a desert. The power of the Hall of Origins cannot fall into the hands of the wicked, even if you are the guardian, I will Need a guarantee! This is our mission!"

Dick stretched out his hand and solemnly swears in Titan.

"In the name of Dick Bronzan, I swear that I will not use the Forge of Origins to do any evil that threatens the life of this planet and this world, nor will I ask the Torvirs living in Uldum in any form. Obeying my rule, I will end their ten-thousand-year mission in the name of the guardian, and give them freedom! The stars and the Titans will witness this oath!"

When the voice fell to the ground, Dick's body lit up with a silver light, and finally received his body, like an invisible shackle wrapped around his soul. This surprised the Paladin. He had never encountered such a situation before. , And Pharaoh Orsis calmly placed the pendant in Dick’s palm, and said leisurely,

"The Oath of the Guardian is powerful! Lord Guardian, and only your oath can make me completely relieved of my heart. This is the Scepter of Orsis, which can be produced with the three obelisks and the Valley of Origin. The artifact of induction is also the manifestation of our mission."

Pharaoh sighed and seemed to relax completely. He looked at Nasha, shook his head, and asked Dick again.

"So now, can I go? Mr. Guardian."

The pendant that Dick said that the power of order poured into his hand, a simple scepter with sculptures of stars and eagles, jumped into his hand, and the orthodox Titan energy surged in his hand, and the light would be the whole The rooms are shining like dreams.

Pharaoh Orsis and Nasha both watched this scene in surprise.

"Go, Pharaoh, you are free!"

Dick held the scepter in his palm, and the starlight was restrained. When Pharaoh Toller heard this, he was shocked, then he respectfully possessed and saluted, and finally walked out of the tent.

An hour later, Senxia and others returned safely, and even the pirates who were caught were sent back to the camp.

One promise, one race, then freedom.