Dragonblight, Wyrmrest Temple Central Hall.
Since the special adventurers have helped the queen a lot, and they also have Dick's face, the stingy Dragons generously lent their palaces to these adventurers for the final Trial stage.
Of course, it cannot be ruled out that the Dragons just want to see the excitement. At least today there are many Dragons of all races who came uninvited. They turned into human figures and sat in the special seats in the north, neatly dressed, chatting quietly with each other, waiting for the start of Trial.
And sitting at East are Bigwigs from Horde, Thrall, Saurfang, Vol'jin, Cairne·Bloodhoof, and even Trade Prince from Bilgewater Cartel Gallywix, High Shaman of Frostwolf Orcs Drek'Thar and Earthen Ring's representative Rehgar, that is, Orcs Warrior who has trained L Varian Rehgar, and behind them are the generals and Warlords, as well as some Priestss and relatives and friends of the contestants.
In the west facing Horde sit Alliance's Bigwigs, King Varian, Daelin who just returned from South Seas's victory, Proudmoore, the king of Bronzebeard High Tinker Mekkatorque, Bolvar·Duke Fordragon, Tirion Fordring and Mograine of Magni, Gnomes are representatives of Queen Caliea. The Queen is unwell and cannot come.
Although the game has not yet started, the atmosphere between the two sides has already been heated up in the special environment. From time to time, excited young people will make insulting gestures such as the middle finger towards each other, but today's occasion is too special, so no one dares to actually do it.
The most noteworthy ones are the forces sitting in the south, Grand Knight of Order and Dawn Knight who have not been seen for a long time. Dick is sitting in the main seat, and on the left is Kael'thas of Quel'Thalas. Sun King is sitting upright and serious, but his position shows that this Sun King has finally made up his mind after a long period of swinging his position.
On the right hand side of Dick, there is an elder Draenei wearing a thick white Priests robe and a long white beard. He has various decorations on his body, which deepens his temperament, and he holds a purple Crystal in his hand. Staff closed his eyes and looked very solemn, but all Paladin and Priest present could not help but look at the old man, because Holy Light... After he appeared, the concentration of Holy Light in the entire hall was more than one degree higher.
That's like... Avatar of Holy Light.
Velen, this is the first time that he appears next to his chosen ally.
There are also Two Ladies sitting behind Dick, as well as representatives of Theramore, and some Earthen 0 who are very similar to Dwarves but not quite the same., as well as some Spirit and Heimdall who have shrunk their bodies, are sitting next to Velen. This heavenly Gatekeeper is looking forward to the start of the gladiatorial battle.
Yes, in his opinion, this is a battle, a battle between Mortals, which may bring him a little fun.
The three-party forces are still taking shape. No matter what Alliance and Horde think or think, Dick, a guy who emerged from nowhere 5 years ago, has indeed established a real third-party force from scratch in this world in only 5 years.
A real behemoth, they can like him or hate him, but they cannot ignore him.
Garrosh felt a rare feeling of nervousness. He looked at his brother, Dranosh was arranging his equipment. Although he didn't speak, he looked at his younger brother Orcs There was also a trace of anxiety in's eyes, and Jorin, Warlock was walking around holding his own Staff, mumbling something to himself.
There are other people beside them, such as Night Elf, who is sitting in three groups. The female leader Elf looks very young, like a child who has just grown up, but they are strong competitors to Garrosh.
Farther away, three human fools were chatting with the adventurers, seemingly without any pressure at all. As for the guys from Quel'Thalas, they were more mysterious. They were all wearing robes that almost completely covered their bodies, and their expressions could not be seen clearly.
In the just-concluded preliminary trial, Orcs ranked first, Night Elf led by Swen ranked second, the mysterious guys of Quel'Thalas ranked third, the lucky human fools ranked fourth, and finally the top four teams from the adventurer circle, with a total of 25 people entering the finals.
There is no weak among these 25 people, and they are all the young generation who were unknown before, so they were arranged in the hall of Wyrmrest Temple. The other teams can only serve as spectators to appreciate the birth of Azeroth, "the bravest new generation Warrior".
"Breaking the Ice" Operation of this scale cannot hide it at all. It is simply the custom of Azeroth. Before the battle begins, almost every race has similar habits and will use some activities similar to gladiatorial combat to boost morale. This time, the private soldiers also understood it as such similar activities.
These teams even have their own admirers. After all, there are only a few Candidates from each race. In the current cloudy environment in the Angrathar region, this kind of activity that advocates personal Hero can definitely cater to the preferences of the soldiers.
The battles that Candidates participated in and the experience of Trial were also completely opened to the soldiers, challenging Magnataur, raiding Proto-Dragon, and even assassinating the powerful Undead, these Hero deeds that ordinary people cannot accomplish have completely aroused the morale of the soldiers. They are eager to see the truly strongest Champions appear, so that the guys who have really fought all the way will be more convincing on the battlefield.
"Bang"
Great Door in the lounge was pushed away, and a female knight wearing Silver Armor, with long orange hair and a good figure walked into the lounge. Her expression was lazy and a little impatient. Without looking at these guys, she took out a rolled-up parchment roll from behind, opened it, and said loudly,
"Now announce the process for this time Trial: First, 25 of you guys will form a team and go through three large challenges. Finally, each group will draw lots to compete, and finally select the strongest ones. Do you understand?"
"Wait! Ms. Tuhart! I have a question!"
Everyone could not help but widen their eyes when they heard this Rules. The most excited Garrosh even stood up directly. He was much taller than the female knight, but he did not dare to let go in front of her. Si, this female knight named Tuhart is the original Quartermaster. Her nickname here is "Tuhart the Arbiter". Almost everyone has dealt with her.
Well, several unlucky guys who made rude remarks had their legs broken directly. She was like a monster that jumped out of nowhere. She was very young, but very capable of fighting. At least Garrosh felt that she was no match for her.
Tuhart looked at Garrosh impatiently and bared his teeth.
"Say, what's the matter?"
"Why do we have to team up with other people? The three of us can do it all! That's enough!"
Although the others did not speak, judging from their expressions, they clearly meant the same thing. Tuhart glanced at it, then put his hands on his hips, snorted coldly, and said sarcastically,
"Geniuses, when you came to participate in this Trial, did you read our charter carefully? The ultimate purpose of this Trial is to fight against Lich King, so you must You must show your teamwork skills. There is no room for you to perform alone on the battlefield! There are many opportunities to fight. We have arranged the best Priest to treat you, which can completely guarantee your success in tomorrow's gladiatorial competition."
The female knight glared at Garrosh again, her tone even more disdainful,
"Moreover, are you sure that the three of you can pass the levels carefully designed for you by the strongest people in the world? Don't be kidding me! The first three levels are your chance to prove your strength to the Bigwigs of the entire world. Prove it. You are not a group of parallel importers! Prove that this Trial is not a joke! If the 25 strongest young people in the entire Azeroth cannot even pass the first three levels, you will be embarrassed and will be disgraced!"
After saying that, Tuhart shook his long orange hair, stretched out his left hand with a gauntlet,
"This is the last chance. Those who want to leave, please walk out of this Great Door. There are at least 120 people waiting outside."
Tuhart After waiting for 2 minutes, no one came forward. The female knight whistled with satisfaction. Her appearance and demeanor were completely unlike that of an orthodox knight. She stood diagonally at the door with her hands on her shoulders, and finally shrugged.
"Okay, rookies, it looks like you've made your decision, which is good."
"Then come with me and join your...Trial of the Champion!"
Tuhart turned around and walked into the passage. Garrosh took a deep breath and followed her out. As the number one team, they have the qualifications. After entering the real hall, Garrosh looked up and saw Red Dragon Queen sitting on the high platform opposite. This queen obviously had a different kind of disgust for Orcs. This was related to her experience, but at least it was fair.
On the other side, the guys from Horde have started to make noise. They regard this as a victory for Horde against the Alliance, Orcs shouted the names of Garrosh and Dranosh, Jorin, cheering for them, Alliance on the other side Commander people let out bursts of boos.
Making this venue noisy is just like the Gladiator competition in Feralas. In fact, after the superficial identities fade away, the differences between people are really not that big.
After 25 guys walked into the hall, Tirion Fordring stood up. As the initiator of the Northern Expedition campaign, he was elected as the host of Trial this time.
Today Tirion Fordring did not change into the gorgeous Ritual Armor because of the special occasion. He was wearing a set of golden battle armor presented by Velen, What Dick is wearing is the same. It is a gift specially made for humans by the skilled craftsmen of Draenei. It is exquisitely made and has the characteristics of Draenei Holy Light Runes, the increase is stronger for Holy Light.
The only bad thing is that this armor is a bit too shiny. After putting it on and activating Holy Light, it is almost like a shining gold.
"Champions..."
The voice of Tirion Fordring was heard by Amplification personally released by Dalaran Mage leader Rhonin, and spread throughout the audience, and everyone became quiet.
"You have passed the harsh test and are qualified to stand here, in front of all Azeroth, to show your bravery and accept the test from Northern Expedition Alliance Forces."
"I personally prefer to call it the test of the entire Civilized World. No matter what your race is, no matter what career you have engaged in in the past, when you stand here, it means that you are ready to devote yourself to this great war between justice and Evil, life and death, Order and chaos."
"I admire such Champion, I am more willing to fight side by side with you, but before that, you have to prove yourself to everyone here! Not only strength, but also enough will, and enough Wisdom. What we want to face is the entire Azeroth's most dangerous opponent, everything we fear, will be his ally, and when we step into Icecrown Glacier, the dark world will stand on our opposite side, and it will be a bloody battle like Hell."
"I need Champion! Northern Expedition Alliance Forces needs Champion! And the world needs Hero. We need Hero more urgently than ever before to stand up! Lead us to the final victory!"
"I hope you can become Hero!"
Tirion Fordring raised his hand. He was obviously a little more excited. After calming down, the old knight waved his left hand, and the Great Door that was closed on the other side of Wyrmrest Temple slowly opened, accompanied by Tirion Fordring's last words.
"So, now... Let's face your first opponent. They have soared in the sky from the very beginning. In the endless time in the past, they have been synonymous with Invincible, but today, they will be your opponents. Remember, teamwork is what we want to see, and it is the only way you can win!"
"Defeat them and move on to the next level!"