"Let him go! I'll go with you!"
"You are... you are those Wardens!"
"Let me go! Let go Dick!"
Dick shook his head that suffered a heavy blow. He vaguely heard Liadrin's exclamation and the clash of weapons. With difficulty, he pulled out the Crusader's Longsword hanging from his waist with his backhand, but before he could stand up, a green shadow appeared in front of him in a shining form, and the steel gauntlet was clenched into a fist.
"Bang!"
Dick's vision went dark again, and he lay on his back on the ground.
When he woke up again, no matter how long it had been, Dick's head hurt, and every time he shook it, it was as if his brains were shaking out. He groaned, turned over and sat up from the stone platform where he was lying, and heard a splashing sound.
Paladin subconsciously looked back and saw, well, a thick black Chains was locking his left hand, restraining him in a semicircle with a radius of more than one meter.
The armor and weapons on his body were confiscated, but the attacker suspected of Wardens piled the weapons and armor grandly in the dark corner of Cave. Dick did not see his Fire of Justice, but he saw Crusader's Sword.
That's enough!
Paladin licked his thirsty lips, looked around, and found that there was no Watcher here. He turned around, put the index and middle fingers of his right hand together, and lightly slashed downwards.
Nothing happened!
Dick's eyes widened. He could clearly feel the Holy Light Power surging in his body, but he couldn't use it. He put his eyes on the thick Chains on his left hand. Dick put Chains in front of his eyes, and then he saw it. Chains is densely packed with Elf Runes. Whenever he tries to stir up Holy Light Power, those twisted Fel Runes will shine, just like the beating Elf, scattering the gushing Holy Light.
"Trouble...Anti-Magic Shackles!"
Dick scratched his head. This was not the first time he had seen such high-end gadgets. Back then, Kel'Thuzad used this gadget to deal with Jaina Young Lady. There were also several pairs of Anti-Magic Shackles in Order of the Silver Hand's warehouse, but under normal circumstances, these things were actually useless.
Because Anti-Magic Shackles has to lock on the target to be effective, which means you must subdue the opponent first. But if you can subdue the opponent, wouldn't it be easier to kill with one sword? Why do you need shackles? Moreover, the production of this thing is extremely complicated. Guys who are not very high-status or very destructive and important generally do not get this kind of treatment.
Dick never thought that he would be served by Anti-Magic Shackles one day, but he was not helpless.
Those Wardens didn't take off the glove of Dick's left hand, so they probably didn't discover Silver Hand's secret. Dick touched the thumb of his left hand with his right hand, fumbled it lightly a few times, and then pinched it hard.
Expressionless.
Don't forget, Silver Hand has no sense of pain, so even if he uses "Thumb Dislocation Technique", an escape technique that only the most elite veterans can use, Dick will not be in serious trouble. He is just glad that those Wardens are locking his left hand, not his right hand.
This technique was learned by Dick four years ago from the old Scout who chatted with each other when he retired from the Fourth Legion Scout team. It is very Pain that only the most determined people can learn it. Dick never thought that one day he would use this technique.
Linking the fingers to the heart, Pain dislocating the thumb by oneself is enough to make an elite soldier lose Combat Strength within ten minutes. Moreover, this technique is very particular. If you don't do it well, you will be disabled.
After the thumb was dislocated, Dick carefully grasped the ring of Chains, and "grinded" the palms together little by little out of the ring, then pressed the thumb that was limp in the palm and rubbed it gently a few times.
on the other side,
Maiev sat on Wooden Chair, watching Liadrin, whose weapons had been confiscated, treating the injuries of her sisters. The warm Holy Light made her a little trance, and the emerald green Dagger was flying in the palm of her hand, like a butterfly. With Wardens's skills, She only needed to throw the poisoned Dagger lightly, and it would pierce Liadrin's heart. However, this High Elf seemed to have no other thoughts. Cordana, the most seriously injured, fell asleep after treatment. Although the injury was still serious, at least there was no fear of his life.
The other sisters recovered from serious injuries one by one under the treatment of Holy Light surging in the hands of Liadrin.
Although the Wardenss are few in number, they are not isolated. In fact, even if there is only one headquarters left, hundreds of members will frequently perform tasks around the world. The Wardenss protect their compatriots in their own way. In remote areas, as long as there are traces of Elf, there will be traces of the existence of Wardens.
Generally speaking, Elf travelers who often go out and travel around the world have secret ways to contact Wardens headquarters. For these people, the legendary Wardens is more powerful than Sentinels is a more reassuring protector, but the number of these people is not large. As an immortal species, Elf society rarely has these Elf travelers who are very sensitive to changes in the outside world and are very interested.
But they are indeed traveling around the world, but most ordinary people cannot see them.
Maiev knows that the High Elf in front of him is a Paladin. It is said that that is a profession that has only emerged in the human kingdom of Eastern Kingdoms in the past ten years, but Maiev's attack on Dick was an accident. When she was struggling to find Priest, she accidentally saw the scene of Dick treating Hatchling, and that's what happened next.
"Where did Mirana, Marai go?"
Maiev moved his lips and whispered like a bird. Standing next to him, Wardens, who was fully armed, looked back and also whispered,
"She should have gone to deliver food to that guy... wait, the time is not right! Marai is wasting too much time!"
"Go and have a look!"
Maiev's voice was louder, but the next moment, the sound of the collision of armor appeared at the deepest entrance of the cave.
Under the shadow of dim candlelight, Dick flipped his left hand, and the iron Owl Helm was thrown to the ground, making a clanging sound.
Maiev grabbed the Warglaives beside him. Mirana had already disappeared into the shadows, but Dick just pursed his lips and moved the Longsword that was placed on the neck of the little Wardens. A blood stain appeared on the lavender skin.
Mirana had no choice but to appear again in the same place.
"Liadrin, come here!"
Dick coughed lightly and pursed his lips towards High Elf who was looking at him. The latter glanced hesitantly at the Wardenss who were being treated, and walked to Dick's side in a few steps.
"Humans! Put down our sisters!"
Maiev's voice was filled with some kind of Anger, like a Volcano that was about to explode, "There are 17 Wardens here, you can't escape!"
"Yes, I saw it, 17 defeated soldiers! 17 bereaved dogs! Guess how many sisters you have to lose before I die? Hmm... Do you dare to take a gamble?"
Dick stuck out his tongue and licked his chapped lips. His face was a little pale. Liadrin also saw the broken armor on Dick's back waist and the bleeding wound in it.
He overestimated his skills. Even though they were all Lord Rank, even though the girl named Marai was still seriously injured, and even though Dick had the advantage of a sneak attack, he still managed to capture Wardens as a hostage at the cost of his injuries.
Therefore, the most annoying thing for Dick who follows the power flow is enemies like Wardens who play tricks. No matter how strong you are, what's the use if you can't defeat them?
Facing the threat of Dick, Maiev raised her left hand with a sneer. Those Wardenss who were staggering when walking grabbed Dagger or Warglaives. For a moment, the situation of Dick and Liadrin became dangerous again.
"Wardens never accepts threats! Let go of Marai. After the treatment is completed, I will let you leave! Or kill Marai, and you two will be buried with her!"
Dick's eyes shrank, he felt that he was not facing a dozen women, but a dozen Wolfsisters, the injured and most dangerous Wolfsisters. In Emerald Dream Having seen these Wardens Combat Strength, Dick had never underestimated them, but now, face to face with real swords and guns, Dick discovered that he still underestimated them.
After a confrontation of nearly 10 seconds, Dick could feel that the palms of Liadrin holding his arm were sweating. He understood that he could not go on like this.
"Where did you come from Wardens? As long as you promise not to harm my subordinates, I can find a professional Priest to treat you! You also saw it, Liadrin and I are not outstanding in healing skills. Your subordinates are seriously injured. Even if they barely save their lives, it will have an impact on future battles... Wait a minute, you guys are not from Watcher Isle, right?"
The tone of Dick's voice changed. Before Maiev could answer, his voice raised another level. He suddenly remembered a person he had almost forgotten. He squinted and stared at Maiev.
"Illidan, released?"
Maiev's eyes shrank when she heard this sentence. Her voice was no longer that depressed and low, but became sharper.
"Who are you! How do you know about Watcher Isle and Illidan!"
Dick did not answer this question. His mind was spinning rapidly. Illidan appeared earlier than in the original history. He keenly felt that this matter should have something to do with him, but... why?
The current situation is much better than it was in history. Jarod are running vertically and horizontally, and at least one Half-Demon will be blocked in the Ashenvale war zone. Druid and Green Dragon also joined the battlefield. There was no reason for Tyrande to take the risk of falling out with Maiev and release Illidan. Or is this woman suddenly enlightened and discovered the hidden dangers behind the war?
Dick forced himself to calm down, took a deep breath and looked at Maiev.
"We will talk about this later. I am First Expeditionary Army Commander Dick, Jarod and I are comrades-in-arms. I rescued him from Demon. Tyrande and I are not friends. Currently, I am responsible for defending Azshara's Demon offensive. You see, we have the basis for cooperation, don't we?"
"What on earth are you trying to say? Cunning human!"
Maiev's momentum has not changed, But the left hand she put down gave Dick hope. He gently put down Crusader's Longsword's sharp blade from Marai's neck. This move made Maiev breathe a sigh of relief, but just when Mirana was about to escape into Dick's shadow, Paladin suddenly spoke,
"Come to my Camp, Wardenss!"
"What?"
Maiev thought he heard it wrong, but Dick repeated it again,
"Come to my Camp, I will arrange for the Priests to treat you properly, and I can also help you hide your traces. As a price, I hope you can help my Burning Legion when I need it!"
Dick's Longsword retracted the scabbard, and Mirana's figure disappeared from the place. When he reappeared, he had already grabbed Marai's shoulders. The two of them escaped into the shadows, and in the blink of an eye, they returned to Maiev's side.
Dick took a step forward, moved his palms, and extended his hand generously towards Maiev.
"You need treatment, warm hot water to relax, delicious food to replenish your energy, and reliable allies to protect you. I can give you all of these!"
Maiev glanced at Paladin, whose head was half lower than hers, and took a deep breath. She knew better than anyone else how important what Dick said was to all the sisters who were tired, hungry, and injured. However, as Maiev's right-hand man, she still maintained a vigilance.
To be precise, no one would believe a qualified Wardens.
"So, what do you need?"
Dick shrugged, "I traveled across the ocean and came to this strange land to fight Demon, and I was caught here by you. There have been enough bad things. If I said that I was just being kind to others, would you believe me?"