Dawn of Lordaeron

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Azeroth, the name of this world, was it originally called Azeroth?

Turani's gaze turned unconsciously to the scorched land of the Blackrock Mountains and the Burning Plain. Although it seems that Azeroth has suffered the same calamity as Draenor here, but the Soul Binder really feels it. Now, the world is not just what it looks like.

"You said you saved me? But why did you save me..."

Turanie didn't know how she traveled through the dark universe and came to another planet, but she could think that to accomplish this kind of thing, it would certainly not be costless.

She didn't know who had rescued herself from the pool of Aggonar, or what Arthas's purpose was.

But spending so much effort to save a stranger is no longer an explanation of kindness and benevolence. Even Turani, who believes in the Holy Light and has a pure heart, has to have suspicions and doubts about Alsace's purpose.

But Arthas was out of Turanie’s bluntness, "Maybe you also thought of it. Indeed, your identity is very helpful to our cause. This is half the reason why my knight rescued you from the devil. Right."

Your identity?

Turani couldn't understand Alsace's words. What kind of identity could she have?A draenei priest, an Auchenai, or a soulbinder?But these identities are not special and noble, and after Auchindoun’s destruction, he is just an ordinary priest.

She really didn't know what could be attempted by someone like herself, even if she was caught by the devil, she would end up being killed immediately, and then the soul would be thrown into the furnace as fuel.

Arthas saw Turani’s puzzlement. He walked up to the draenei with his hands and said in a calm tone, "Are you thinking, what identity do you have for others to use? It's actually very simple. , Because you may be the first draenei to enter Azeroth with a normal mind and body."

Turani was visibly stunned, but she quickly asked, "Are there other draenei in Azeroth besides me?"

Obviously, during the whole passage, she only noticed that Alsace's hidden meaning was that there were other draenei on Azeroth.

Arthas nodded, "This is not incomprehensible. When the orcs invaded Azeroth for the first time, they also carried a large number of draenei prisoners of war. In the chaotic process of the orcs invasion and defeat, among them It’s normal for some of you to escape."

"They, how are they?"

Turani still had a hint of hope. Arthas obviously knew that there was a draenei living on Azeroth, so maybe this part of the compatriots could be found back.

Only soon, Turani suffered a blow.

Arthas shook his head this time and denied Turani’s thoughts. “The torture imposed by the orcs on the draenei and the hardships on the way to escape, coupled with the harsh environment of the place where they currently live, most of them I have lost my mind."

"Lost...reason?"

Turani shuddered suddenly, and she suddenly realized what Arthas might have to say.

"Without the protection of the holy light and magic, how can a group of unarmed prisoners of war survive in the harsh swamp? What's more, there are orcs chasing soldiers behind them. At that time, the orcs were not completely defeated, and, The swamp they are in is a dangerous place."

Alsace's words can be regarded as the last glimmer of hope in Turani's heart. She can imagine what kind of suffering her compatriots have endured during those years, and eventually become a member of the lost.

"Lost and Broken, what do you call these guys?"

"They are still our compatriots." When Turani said this, she didn't even have any confidence. She didn't forget how her tribe drove those who had undergone strange changes out of the camp.

The reason that made draenei the lost and broken is still a mystery. Even the prophet Velen has no idea why these draenei suffered so much, and there is no way to reverse this change.

This is like a vicious disease hidden in the draenei tribe. No one knows when it will erupt in whose body, twisting a beautiful draenei into a monster with a "horrible face".

Turani has been in contact with the lost because of his special experience and identity. They are more thorough with the fallen, and almost completely lose their minds. They are different from the broken ones who are only instinctively active. Most of them still have a noble heart, but Because of the changes in their bodies, they suffer.

Think about it. Anyone, for unknown and irreversible reasons, has become a deformed monster that everyone spurns. No matter how kind and noble you are, you can still feel the rejection and hatred from others.

Therefore, some draenei are both sympathetic and fearful for the lost, because they don't know whether they will become the same deformed creature because they are close to the lost.

But Turani was sure that the "curse" of the Lost was not spread because of contact. It was just something that even the Prophet Velen and the scholars did not understand, and it was even more impossible for her to fully understand it.

She also came to this conclusion only through her own personal experience-many of the draenei refugees who fled with her have become lost inexplicably, if this is really a contagious disease, she It should not be spared.

But the fact is that Turanie is still normal, not deformed and ugly.

In any case, when this kind soulbinder heard that the people living in Azeroth had become lost or broken, she still couldn't hide her sadness and disappointment.

"They finally escaped from the claws of the orcs, why do they still experience such a fate... Holy Light... please tell me..."

Turani muttered the prayer in a low voice, calming down her negative and decadent emotions.

"If the Holy Light can really tell you the answer, then the prophet Velen will not be equally helpless about this."

A word from Arthas shocked Turani. She stared at Arthas closely, as if she didn't understand why this human being had such a clear understanding of the affairs of Draenor and her own race.

At the same time, she couldn't help but insert a sentence, "The Holy Light may not be omnipotent, but it still brings us hope in our most desperate moments."

Arthas smiled when he heard it, and raised his hand casually, "Holy light may become faith, but it is not that it brings you hope, but your hope calls the holy light."

Turani blinked suspiciously, and then she saw a scene she couldn't believe.

A pure, bright and flawless light rose from Alsace's palm, slowly rising into the sky until it sank into the thick cloud.

At this moment, the breeze suddenly rose, and the cloud layer that was illuminated by the holy light rising from Alsace's hand was slowly pushed away by the light, revealing the blue sky behind the cloud layer.

Turani was stunned, and didn't know if he saw the long-lost blue sky or saw the holy light summoned by Arthas.

The draenei "prisoner" rubbed his eyes and looked at Arthas again inconceivably, "So..."

She was still wondering why she felt inexplicably close to Arthas, it turned out that he was also a user of the Holy Light!

Arthas didn't speak for the time being, just looked up at the scattered clouds: It seemed that Ragnaros had indeed gone, and there was no way to affect the climate of the Burning Plains.

After a while, Turanie finally couldn't help asking. This was a series of questions, "You also believe in the Holy Light? But why did the death knight call you your majesty? What do you want me to do?"

"Don't worry," Arthas said slowly when he heard Turani's question, "I will answer one by one, but let us talk about you first."

Turani nodded. After discovering that Arthas could also summon the Holy Light, she suddenly didn't resist that much. Perhaps she believed from the bottom of her heart that the person who could be recognized by the Holy Light would at least not be a villain.

"What I want you to do is simple, that is to say hello to the prophet Velen and invite him to Azeroth."

Alsace's plan made Turanie a little bit of no turn at once. After she said "um", she froze for a long time before repliing in a hurry, "Let me see the Prophet Velen... But I'm just an ordinary draenei, how did the prophet meet me? As for your other request, I can't help much."

Unexpectedly, Arthas was not discouraged. Instead, he held Turani’s arm with his hand, and with a light force, he unlocked the magical shackles on her, allowing Turani to call on the power of the Holy Light again. And the arcane circle that can translate language is a gift.

Turani shook her wrists and moved her hands. She also found that she could get the response from the Holy Light again. The restrictions that Onyxia had placed on her no longer existed.

"Aren't you afraid that I will run away or attack you?"

Arthas really wanted to laugh, Turanie should not be young anymore, how could he give people such a naive feeling?It stands to reason that a draenei who has experienced the Shattrath massacre and subsequent events should be very wary of strangers.

"Since you consider yourself to be a believer in the Holy Light, you will not do anything to your savior. What's more, during this time, apart from forcibly staying here, we did not do anything to force you. "

Arthas said naturally, "Your identity is very special, you can't walk around in Azeroth, after all, you are a creature that has never appeared in the eyes of the public in Azeroth, so I let Oni Xia will control you, by the way, check if you can adapt to the environment of Azeroth."

So those blood and tissue samples that I have taken away are used for this?

Turanie always feels that her experience is a bit magical. She was imprisoned by an evil-looking "woman" and a death knight who gave people a terrible sense of oppression. As a result, the boss of the opponent turned out to be a pleasant paladin. ?

Thinking of this, she immediately checked her mind with the Holy Light to see if she was blinded by any evil magic.

Arthas didn't speak, he watched Turani summon the holy light there, watched her wash the soul with the holy light, and then watched the light of the holy light fade away.

"There is no magical influence, right?" Arthas said, no matter how Turani reacted, he continued, "As for Thassarian—the death knight guarding the entrance to the terrace, he used to It was my loyal subordinate who died in the confrontation with the devil."

"Fight against the devil... Could it be that..." Turani seemed to finally understand the source of all the problems.

"As you think, we and Delaney have a common enemy, and that is the Burning Legion. I think this reason alone is enough for you to talk to the Prophet."

"The Burning Legion..."

This abominable and despised name is remembered by almost any draenei, and they are also the source of all disasters and disasters.

But Turani replied discouragedly, "Maybe you didn't lie, but, as I said, I'm just a fairly ordinary draenei. The Prophet is busy with his business and can hardly find time to see me.

"He will meet you." Alsace replied categorically. This time, his words became serious and unquestionable. "Because only together is the only hope to defeat the Burning Legion, or you want to Let your compatriots spend the rest of their lives in the world that may be destroyed at any time or on those spaceships forever?"

Turani couldn't help but tightened. She noticed that Alsace's aura was completely different from before. She was almost overwhelmed by the power that Arthas exudes.

"No, maybe you still can't survive, because the Burning Legion has long been eyeing the broken Draenor. Do you want to continue to survive in a broken world, or choose to join us to smash those damned Legions, Completely defeated?"

The words like a bead made the power of the arcane bracelet flicker almost uninterruptedly. Turani was said to be stunned for a while, but she always felt that Arthas did not seem to be talking to herself, even though now In front of him, I was the only one.

This strange thought just flashed through Turanie’s mind, and Alsace’s tone suddenly became soothed. He returned to his original kind attitude, but his point of view was still very firm, "If you understand this One point, the Prophet will see you, Turanie."

Turani pursed her lips. She didn't know why Alsace was so sure, but she still replied, "But I also have to go back to my own world and find my clan talent."

Arthas looked at her and said slowly, "It won't be long. Before that day comes, you will follow me first, so that at least your safety can be guaranteed."