Kul Tiras On the third night after the battle, Menethil Harbor.
The tide tonight is extremely Tranquility, weaving a tranquil atmosphere on the seashore illuminated by the lone moon. The news of the victory came back two days ago, making the humans in this city extremely happy. Tol Barad The sailors who came over for vacation made this dwarf port city extremely lively.
Even tonight, the taverns in the city were still brightly lit, and even Deepwater Inn were crowded with Warriors celebrating their victory. The booming business made the dwarf boss smile from ear to ear.
Who wouldn't like these kind people queuing up to give away money?
The problem with the One is that the wine consumption is too high, which makes the dwarf boss a little worried about whether his wine cellar can sustain the arrival of the next batch of wine from Thunderbrew Brewery.
But these are all trivial matters in the face of victory. Although dwarves are generally stingy, they also understand the truth of being in harmony with the light. So tonight, the taverns and hotels once again announced that Victory Day drinks are discounted for the brave imperial sailors, which made the soldiers who were already in high spirits cheer even more.
In this noisy midnight, a ship quietly docked.
Its arrival frightened the watchmen on the pier because the monster-like ship was wrapped in gray sea fog. It sailed on the waves like a behemoth of the deep sea, and it didn't look like the waves were pushing it forward at all.
Instead, it seems like it is riding the tide and moving forward.
It wasn't until they arrived at the dock that the gray sea fog gradually dissipated, leaving the sailors on the dock stunned to look at the monster battleship that had obviously become hollow. They could clearly feel that the strange battleship in front of them was staring at them with a cold "eye".
It seems that they are thinking about the "taste" of these ants?
Logically speaking, the alarm must be raised as soon as such a terrifying thing docks, but the imperial fleet Battle Standard and Kul Tiras Battle Standard hanging on the ship represent its identity, and the guard captain at the dock also received news from the mages in advance.
This is a ship that transports wounded soldiers back home, and it is the flagship of Admiral Daelin.
It bathed in the void and was reborn. It was the "Naval Decisive Battle Weapon" of the empire. It just looked weird, so it was not surprising at all.
As the sailors watched in horror, the tentacle-like gangway opened downwards, and Daelin, carrying Deepsea Trident on his back and wearing a captain's hat, walked down drunkenly.
He glanced at the trembling Warriors in surprise, followed their gazes back to his battleship, then laughed and patted these guys on the shoulders, and said proudly:
"You've never seen such a cool boat, have you? You guys take good care of it! Otherwise it gets angry and breaks your legs, and I have nothing to do with it."
"Ah?"
The captain of the dock guard who arrived first gave a military salute to General Daelin, and then glanced at the wounded Imperial Army who were disembarking from this monster battleship.
He asked quietly:
"This uh, cool battleship of yours doesn't need deck and hull cleaning, right? I saw its tentacles picking barnacles off the hull and eating them."
"Yes, you don't need to stick your butts out and wipe the deck. You just need to sacrifice nine human beings to it every day to satisfy its hunger for flesh and blood."
Daelin grabbed the wine bottle and took a sip into his mouth, threatening these bumpkins with malice.
When he saw the horror on their faces, the admiral laughed with satisfaction and strode away. Tandred·Proudmoore, who disembarked behind him, stepped forward helplessly and explained:
"Don't listen to dad's nonsense. He may have lost his mind. There is no need to sacrifice human beings. Pigs, cows and sheep will do. If that doesn't work, just catch a few crocodiles in the swamp or Gnoll and throw them on the boat.
You don't even need to kill them.
This ship has a bit of a picky appetite, and it likes flesh and blood that is a bit more "raw"."
"But except for feeding, don't approach Sea Sovereign rashly at other times."
Little Witch Jaina followed his younger brother with Ebony Chill, and reminded the stunned dock sailors:
"It's not used to the approach of strangers yet, especially when its father is not on the boat, but no one can restrain it. Don't panic if it gets caught in the boat by the tentacles. Just stay on the deck!"
Where the sun can shine, it won't dare do anything to you."
"Uh."
The guard captain hurriedly wrote down these "little tips" for getting along with the void battleship, and he asked humbly:
"Then if you accidentally run into a place where the sun can't shine in a panic."
"Well, that's okay."
Tandred grabbed his captain's hat, pretended to fan himself coolly, and threatened the soldiers with a wicked smile:
"Such a big ship can't just have a crazy captain and a majestic first mate like me. It also needs sailors and gunners to operate it, and even a cook and a steward."
So, if you run into a place you shouldn't go, then "serve" on Sea Sovereign honestly.
ninety-nine years
Or nine hundred and ninety-nine years!
But don't worry, after going through all kinds of strange journeys together, you will eventually be free."
After saying that, this guy also laughed and took his sister and Mr. Arthas, who was disguised as a guard, to escort the seriously injured and sensitive White Pawn into the bustling city at night.
This guy Varian bravely saved Commodore Daenerys's life in the battle with Waking Dream, but the price was that he suffered N'Zoth's mental collapse attack. He probably has to rest in Menethil Harbor for a while.
He should have gone back to Stormwind. After all, his "long service" officially ended after the battle of Kul Tiras, and he could resume his noble status as Varian Wrynn.
But the emperor's coronation ceremony will be held in a while, which will be held at Stromgarde, so resting at Menethil Harbor is a very good choice.
Young people want to go to the hotel to relax, but the old man is not suitable for that messy atmosphere. Although Daelin is usually a frequent visitor to the pub, he obviously will not stay and drink with a group of smelly grown men tonight.
He carried Abyssal Trident on his back and walked alone on the road to the temporary manor. Recalling the memory of him fleeing the city in embarrassment with a dagger stuck in his head, the admiral couldn't help but grin and cursed that he was worthless.
I just don't know if Katherine and Gina have calmed down?
If he was still angry, he would probably live or die if he ran back at this time, but he is a good man who fights the waves of the sea, how can he stand still on such a thing?
Daelin hid at the door of the manor and drank all the wine in his flask. After doing enough psychological preparation, he quietly opened the door and slipped in as quietly as a thief.
Then he found that the magic light in the hall was still on, and there were men's voices and Katherine's laughter inside, and Gina seemed to be among them.
The admiral's face changed.
Damn it, I have been out at sea for less than a month and a half, and two women are already wearing hats for me?
Don't say it's just random thoughts. You two married men and other men are here making out with each other in the middle of the night. What are you doing?
Can this be tolerated?
He angrily grabbed Abyssal Trident and kicked open the door of the hall. Then he saw a handsome guy with black hair and black eyes wearing a Priest robe, talking to his wife and lover about something about Holy Light Doctrine.
Daelin, who had drunk too much, stepped forward to grab this "Holy Light Lao Wang" and throw him out, but he ignored that the Deepsea Trident in his hand was "" Three Abyssal Relics", this thing is a proper void treasure, which gave him void enhancement in his anger, and when his fingers touched the shameless human Priest, the other person's illusion collapsed in an instant!
Then, the giant appearance of Diakum the Saint was revealed.
This sudden collapse of the illusion caused the chair Dick was sitting on to be crushed to pieces in an instant, almost giving the representative of the sun a beating. However, the moment Diakum's true form appeared, Suddenly, the cool and arrogant trident in Daelin's hand suddenly let out a scream of "killer", took the initiative to break away from Daelin's grip, and flew into the night sky with a whoosh.
But the next second, a golden light flew out, and then the muffled sound of weapons colliding was accompanied by the sound effect of shattering void, causing the trident to pierce through the buildings of the manor again, and stuck at the feet of Daelin with a bang.
"What do you want to do when you come here so angry and armed with a weapon?"
Diakum looked at the broken chair beside his feet with regret, and then looked at Daelin with a playful expression.
The admiral was very embarrassed.
The main reason is that he has never seen Diakum's human phantom form. You said you are just Vigilant, so why should Eredar pretend to be a human being? How could such an embarrassing thing end?
Fortunately, Daelin, an old sailor, was quite quick-witted. After realizing that something was wrong, his brain immediately started working quickly. He then grabbed the trident and held it up to Vigilant's eyes with both hands, and said sincerely:
"Of course I have newly obtained an artifact from the abyss. I would like to ask you, the first-class weapons master in Xinghai, to taste it for me."
"N'Zoth's creation is made of Sea of Darkness's shadow-forged steel, infused with some mind-corrosive power, and endowed with the ability to control the rapids of tides. It is already among the best among mortal weapons."
Diakum glanced at the shivering Abyssal Trident, shook his head and said:
"You'd better not use it often, but I know no one can persuade you, so if you have nothing to do, just meditate with Lady Golden Sword. This can help you control your mind and curb your alcohol addiction."
"Diakum the Saint is specially waiting for you here. He hopes to get the specific situation of Waking Dream that covers Kul Tiras from you.
You guys chat, I'll prepare supper for your distinguished guests."
Mrs. Katherine is very dissatisfied with her husband's performance.
She didn't even need to guess what was going on in Daelin's pig mind, but she was also angry at this bitch for leaving without saying goodbye, so she got up with a cold face and pulled Gina Goldsword, who also looked ugly, to leave with her.
"Gee, you really pissed off these two ladies."
After the two ladies left, Diakum sighed and said:
"Based on my experience, this is not a problem that can be solved by giving a gift. The days ahead are destined to be exciting, but maybe an old couple like you will regard it as a "fun of life"?
Haha, let's not talk about this anymore.
How is your "brother"?"
"He's fine. He appreciates your help."
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Daelin answered honestly:
"He told me that the Waking Dream that shrouds the shadow of my country is the cage you set up in Material World, specially prepared for those heinous sinners who are difficult to kill.
He is the king of N'yalotha, and also the the Jailer of Azeroth"Shadow Prison", and I am the unlucky Judgment officer who needs to pilot the void black ship to patrol the sea, travel around the world, and imprison and escort those bastards who cannot be Judgment by the laws of the mortal world.
But to be honest, I actually don't hate this job.
It's better to say that you are an explorer than to actually become a pirate.
In addition, he and I actually have doubts. Will our current situation really not lead to a worse situation?"
"No, that "Truth Surgery" was made for him with my own hands. The moment his collapsed spirit was reconstructed, he essentially became a different individual from you. You just share an identity and a past life."
Diakum waved his hand and said:
"Although N'Zoth's heart was bad, it was unexpectedly carried out. In my opinion, the current state of the two of you is good for each other. Anyway, you no longer need to worry about the king's responsibilities, and you can naturally live the life you want.
So, that's it."
Vigilant said goodbye:
"You must have private things to say to your wives when you return from your voyage. I won't stay here as a light bulb. Remember to attend the coronation ceremony of Lothar in a while and have recovered your family. Don't let them be put in danger again.
I wish you a happy life, Your Excellency."
Diakum sent his blessing, then stretched out his hand to grab it, roughly squeezing the space away from the surge of golden Holy Light, and stepped in. The previous accident at Frosthold was enough for him to accumulate enough experience in "opening the door". This time, he used it much more delicately, and he grasped the landing point quite accurately.
Daelin could see Diakum the Saint disappearing in front of his eyes, and he landed in the desert under the night, which should be the legendary "World Temple".
The admiral grinned. He sneaked to the bedroom and saw Katherine standing by the window. He tiptoed forward and hugged his wife despite her resistance. He whispered:
"I said goodbye to him, and he told me not to have any pressure, worry or guilt. I was finally able to confirm that when N'Zoth cut me open, he completely left my feelings for you in my body.
Maybe Old God feels that too much emotion is a burden, but it is obviously not.
I no longer have to run away from you, nor do I have to bear the guilt of "getting close to other people's wives."
"Oh, do you still feel guilty about that?"
Mrs. Katherine was also obviously relieved, and she joked:
"So, what you're saying is that you "ran away" because of this?"
"Absolutely."
The admiral closed his eyes and ignored the blunderbuss hidden in Katherine's hand against his heart. He placed his chin on his wife's shoulder and whispered:
"When I'm tired, I have to go back to the warm harbor. After I've had enough rest, I can go out to sea again. I also brought Tandred back, even though that kid is such a bastard that I want to strangle him to death with my own hands.
But the family was finally reunited.
I think we will never be separated again."
"So, what is Gina's position in this family?"
"Well, please don't say such embarrassing things at such a tender moment, okay? Gina can live for three thousand years. I only have a few decades left in my life. I am destined to be just a passer-by in her life."
"You have a beautiful idea, but unfortunately, my good sister doesn't think so."
"The node of Circle of Stars has been shut down by me personally, and the node of Ulduar has also been gradually shut down under the operation of Mimiron. That is the last link of Everything Unification Field. Because of its complex system, it will take a month to completely shut down."
Among Chamber of Heart, Aegwynn looked relaxed and said to Diakum who came over:
"Supreme Star Soul also needs some time to clean up all the corrosion in her dream. She will gradually wake up until Ulduar's equipment shuts down and then she will truly enter a state of recovery. In fact, in the past three days, World Soul's activity level has been seven percent higher than before.
This means she is really about to wake up."
"I just woke up, I just returned to a normal Star Soul "growth" trajectory."
Diakum looked at the console surrounded by light and said:
"This means that Azeroth Lord has just stepped out of the intensive care unit, but she still has a long way to go before she recovers. The pain she suffered in the past has been too heavy. It is conservatively estimated that it will take at least five hundred years for Creation Force to be filled enough to allow it to grow rapidly.
This is without external interference from the Force.
Five hundred years later, Lothar has turned into ashes."
"There will be no more fatal interference."
Aegwynn held Heart of Azeroth in her hand, and she said in a deep voice:
"Saviorss are ready. Generation after generation of Child of the Worlds will embark on this Path of Guardianship. When our World Mothers break free of their shackles, we will no longer allow any external force to interfere with her recovery."
"I believe you can do it."
Dick raised his head, stroked his World Rings, and said:
"The Bound will wake up, the prisoners will be freed, how great it is, and the fate of Xinghai will also enter a new node. Azeroth, I have lived up to your expectations after all."
"Thank you."
Supreme Star Soul's heartfelt gratitude surrounded Diakum's ears, making Vigilant smile and say warmly:
"This is your duty, I wish you peace."