Azeroth is a magical world, really, this is not a metaphor.
This world has given birth to countless strong men and countless strange creatures.
Today's visit to Azeroth will bring you the story of Dulin* flash diamond.
Dulin* Flash Diamond is a dwarf from Ironforge. Everyone knows his surname. He is the biological brother of Oscar* Flash Diamond.
Dulin is a strong man, at least he thinks so, or maybe the Diamond family has a lot of talents. After the famous Fiery Landlord Oscar was born, God was not enough, so his younger brother also embarked on the path of an adventurer when he became an adult.
Dulin also has his own little ideal. He doesn't want to stand behind his brother's huge shadow halo.
In Ironforge, when everyone sees him, they will say, "Look! That's Oscar's brother! That Fiery Landlord's family!" This makes Dulin very dissatisfied, as he also has a name! His name is not Oscar's younger brother either!
So on the day when he came of age, Dulin immediately put on his armor, picked up his hammer, said goodbye to his old mother, walked out of Ironforge, and walked into this vast world.
I want to make some achievements (a big death), I want to surpass my brother Oscar (a bigger death), and I want everyone to know that my name is Dulin*Diamond, not the younger brother of Oscar.
But the world is very cruel. Dulin started the journey of his brother Oscar back then, becoming a miserable low-level adventurer who could only take on some insignificant bounty missions all day long.
What about helping the farm aunt to buy seeds in the town, helping the farmer kill a few wild boars, and other errands.
He doesn't seem to have the luck of his brother Oscar, nor does he have the valuable connections that his brother Oscar accumulated in the early stages.
What Dulin cannot accept the most is that the adventurers around him will mention Fiery Landlord Oscar every now and then, one of the current Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse.
The words are full of admiration and admiration for Oscar's legendary experience.
Stormwind City gate fights Black Dragon Princess face to face with Deathwing in Tirisfal Glades, helps Alliance defeat the main force of Orcs, and takes the first rank of the warlord among thousands of armies. Adventurers are eager to see such honors.
The most legendary thing is that Eastern Plaguelands became the chosen one. He caught the artifact Dustbringer while fishing and became Fiery Landlord.
This is simply divine!
Dulin was very unhappy, so he decided to leave Alliance's territory and go farther away to find his own opportunities in desolate areas.
But Dulin's luck is not very good, which seems to be completely inherited from his brother Oscar.
As soon as he walked out of the territory of the Alliance and came to the territory of Wasted Lands, he encountered a big event.
Deathwing broke through the surface of Grim Batol, roared and harmed Eastern Kingdoms in a circle, and then flew quickly towards the Kalimdor Continent.
Lord Wing's sudden attack has indeed caused large and small losses and destruction to various countries in the mainland.
The Stonewrought Dam of the dwarves was rotten, and the Menethil Harbor of the Wetlands area was completely flooded. Now we are vigorously fighting floods and providing disaster relief...
Stormwind City gate was stepped on by Lord Wing, and the magma melted the entire door into a mess. The bill has been sent to the Night Empire, and is now being reconstructed nervously under the command of the Artisans Guild leader VanCleef.
As for other slightly farther areas, such as Wasted Lands, they were only affected by some earthquakes. A dark pit divided Wasted Lands into two parts like a long dragon.
This natural disaster caused by Deathwing is called a minor catastrophe. The moment Dulin first stepped into Wasted Lands, he saw Deathwing whizzing past in the sky above his head.
Dulin's body was blown up by the violent tornado airflow. He screamed and struggled, but was still blown far away, and finally fell to the ground and passed out.
When he woke up, he found that he was lying in a rough and simple tent, with a dwarf and a Orcs standing outside.
"Are you awake? It seems that it is another victim of Deathwing. I have already said that I should kill that evil dragon and eliminate harm for the people." The dwarf said with a sharp voice.
Dulin shook his head, stood up and walked out of the tent. There was a small hillside, and at the bottom was the long deep pit caused by Lord Wing.
"You are quite capable. You came back alive in the hands of Deathwing. Not bad, you have a bright future." The dwarf sounded as if he was Titan God.
Dulin immediately became energetic and wanted to show off, shocking the dwarf and Orcs.
The dwarf coughed a few times and raised his head high.
"Of course, Deathwing is nothing! I have played against him many times! I still remember that it was a sunny afternoon. I walked out of Ironforge and came to Wetlands. I happened to see Deathwing in human form squatting on the ground and didn't know what he was doing, so I rushed up! I said to myself He said, I want to smash Deathwing's face! Then I Charge all the way, splitting the boulders, killing all the black dragons around, came to Deathwing, slapped him hard, and then he ran away." Dulin boasted proudly, attracting exclamations from the other two people.
"So, Deathwing had a grudge and attacked me while I wasn't paying attention, so I was accidentally hit and passed out."
Dulin successfully ended his bragging.
The dwarf next to him was named Lucien. He nodded, and then he still looked like a boss.
"Not bad, but you still need to work hard. People like Deathwing don't dare to make mistakes in front of me."
So the dwarf also began to tell his glorious deeds, "That day Deathwing broke through the surface and flew into the sky. The sky was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder. I wanted to stop him, but when the timid dragon saw me, he was frightened and hid in the dark clouds! But luckily I brought my world shrinker, and I started to adjust the machine, and the world began to shrink continuously, and finally Finally, I put my hand into the dark clouds to look for it, but Deathwing hid in the sun again! I continued to shrink the world, grabbed the sun, and pulled Deathwing out, but he said he was going to Kalimdor, so I spared his life and threw him directly to the Kalimdor Continent!"
Orcs Mathek, who had been silent next to him, sneered a few times at this time, and his whole body suddenly exuded momentum. This is a master!
"You are all too weak! I, the Orcs hero Mathek, am the strongest and the strongest!"
"That day, it was raining heavily, and I was riding my mechanical Roadhog on the top of the mountain, showing off my beautiful and domineering motorcycle to several hot girls. Deathwing suddenly appeared, and the hot girls were scared, but my motorcycle could only save one person, so I chose a high elf hot girl and took him with me (say the important thing three times, it's him, it's him, it's him, I wrote it right!) Chasing Deathwing! I rode a motorcycle through this deep ditch, and the falling rocks along the way couldn't hurt me at all! I suddenly thought that I could use my fighting spirit to fly up! So I used my fighting spirit to drive through the clouds, found Deathwing, and then killed him with the knife in my hand! The Deathwing you saw was actually just his remnant soul!
Dulin stared blankly at the dwarf and Orcs in front of him, respect welling up in his heart.
Sure enough, the strongest has its own strong hand!
You still need to practice more!
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Mission location: Wasted Lands.