Ella was a little nervous, no, she was very nervous.
This is the first time she has done this kind of thing. Although Luminas has a very good relationship with her, if she is found to have faked orders, it is hard to say how Luminas will treat her, let alone the difficult-minded person.
Lord Tyrion...
Aayla couldn't help but shudder when she thought of how Tyrion treated those who resisted him, as well as the miserable state of Ner'zhul, the former warchief who was still imprisoned in the Black Temple.
For a moment, she impulsively wanted to order the Broken Ones to kill the humans in front of them. She has been the steward of the Black Temple for more than a year. With the support of Tyrion's power, she always serves as the manager.
The appearance of Ella already has great prestige among the Broken Ones. After all, her appearance represents Tyrion's supreme will.
But when I saw those human knights covered in blood and in miserable condition, and the human priest lying on the side, waiting for death alone, and when I saw the young priest lady with tears in her eyes and a face full of despair,
, Ella’s inner impulse disappeared.
Two years ago, she was still a member of the alliance, fighting side by side with these brave warriors to drive out the evil orcs. The most important thing is that even after two years, even after two years of living with the dead, she still
Never forget that she is a living person.
She was born to live with these living people, not with the dead... But in the Dark Temple, she got everything she dared not think of in the past, the power to execute disobedient subordinates at will, second only to
Due to her status among the Dark Blade Lords, no one dared to laugh at her size, and the dead knights also respected her.
"Ahem, Paladins, put down your weapons!"
Ella suppressed the entanglement and irritability in her heart. She waved her cane and said to the paladins in front of her: "You can save your lives for the time being."
Of course, Myra would not put down his weapon so easily, but the dwarf's next words forced him to choose to obey.
"Look, your companion seems to be seriously injured. She needs treatment...or you can resist and let her wait for death alone!"
Myra. Dawn Blade clenched the weapon. He looked back at Valina, who was getting weaker and weaker. He raised his head and saw the dwarf winking at him. This made Myra's heart move. After a moment, he
He gritted his teeth, put the heavy sword back behind his back, and then raised his hands.
This gesture made the dwarf relax, and she snorted arrogantly:
"Take your wounded and follow me. The lord will see you! It's best not to do anything dangerous. Your life is not in your hands!"
Before leaving with the Paladins, Ayla turned back and shouted to the Broken Ones:
"Catch all the escapees instead of killing them directly. We need prisoners. There are enough dead people. Only the things in the minds of the living are useful to us. You fools who can't understand the master's will!"
After saying that, Ella leaned on her cane and disappeared into the darkness with the Paladins. The Shaman of the Broken snorted in dissatisfaction, but facing the stewards of the Dark Temple, he did not have much resistance, even their
The leader Akama is just a slave serving Tyrion.
On the other side, under the leadership of the dwarf, the Paladins bypassed several lines of defense without any danger, and finally came to the edge of the sewer at the bottom of Hellfire Fortress. The dwarf looked around nervously, lowered her voice, and said to Mai
La said:
"Get out of here! They will be here soon..."
"Who are you? Why do you want to help us!"
Myra asked doubtfully. The dwarf was obviously unwilling to answer this question. She silently directed the paladin to open the sewer fence at her feet. She said softly:
"Don't worry about who I am! If you can survive, remember to bring a message back to Gnomeregan for me, find the mage Julie Magic Thread, and tell her that her sister is living a good life, and tell her not to worry about me.
Never come to me!"
"Okay! I will definitely bring this news back!"
Myra nodded, but just as they were trying to enter the sewer, the sound of high heels hitting the ground made Ella jump nervously. The next moment, the death knights rushing out from all directions rushed these few
Paladins surrounded him.
"Hey, little Ella, you successfully led them into my trap..."
Luminas's hollow voice sounded in the upper level of the sewer. The next moment, two dark red death grips were clasped on the bodies of the dwarf Ella and the dying human priest girl. Before the paladin had time to react, they were
They dragged them back to the upper level.
"Knights, kill all these rats!"
Luminas didn't even look at the protruding battle below. She threw the dying human priest Valina aside with her hand. She grabbed Ella's arm with her other hand, lifted the dwarf in the air, and strode in.
In the corner on one side.
"Bang"
The dwarf Ella was knocked against the wall. When she raised her head, she saw Luminas's eyes that were a mixture of violent and cold, which made her shudder.
"You stupid dwarf! Do you know what you are doing!"
"I...I..."
"Tyrion sent you here just to test you! You foolishly stepped into his trap. Do you really want to die?! Once the matter is exposed, even I can't protect you! You
Do you really think you are irreplaceable in the Dark Blade Knights?"
Faced with Ruminas' questioning, the string Ella had been holding on to in her heart for two years was broken. She struggled and said:
"I just want them to live! They were once my companions! Why did you let me watch them being killed by you! Lumi, I know you have been protecting me, and I am very grateful for your protection.
But I am a living person! How can you let me watch all this happen! I also have a heart, and I will also suffer! "
"I'm not like you... I can't be as cold-blooded as you, as ruthless as you! I make myself work hard, but I can't do it! I can't do it!!"
Ella's cry aroused some emotion in Luminas's heart. The death knight who was most like a living person in the Dark Blade Knights fell silent. She let go of her hand, Ella fell to the ground, and the dwarf huddled in the darkness.
In the corner, crying like a helpless child.
Luminas knelt down, looked at Ella, stretched out her hand, and stroked Ella's pink hair as before. After staying with the dead for a long time, Ella's originally smooth hair was also infected by the death energy.
It became dry and her face became a little older...Obviously, her life in the past two years was not as happy as it seemed.
"What about me? Ella..."
Luminas asked in a low voice: "What about me? What is my status in your painful heart?"
"you..."
Ella raised her head, wiped her tears, and was about to speak. Luminas, who was calm, suddenly exploded at this moment. She punched the wall behind Ella. The bricks shattered, and a terrifying depression appeared.
There.
The death knight's dark red eyes stared at the dwarf, and she said in a harsh voice:
"I don't want to die just like a street rat! I thought I was your friend! You...what did you do to me...you pretended to pass on my orders and tried to let these humans go, you know
After Tyrion discovers this move, what kind of punishment will I face?"
"Am I really your friend? Have you really thought about me?"
The stubbornness of the undead brought Luminas's emotions to an extreme at this moment, and her whole body exuded a dangerous and extremely unstable temperament.
"No, that's not what I think, Lumi, Lumi!"
Ella crawled and grabbed the death knight's wrist. She screamed. She knew that she had hurt the only "friend" in the Dark Blade Knights who had good intentions towards her and had been protecting her.
"roll!"
"Get out! Get out with your "new friends"! Get out of here! Go back to your life! Get out!"
Luminas waved her hand, and Ella's body fell into the ground below like a falling rock, knocking the bloody fighting Myra Dawn Blade to the ground. This sudden move made the other two
There was an error in the Paladin's formation, and he was instantly surrounded by death knights, and his body was pierced by cold rune weapons.
The death knights stepped forward to kill the last struggler, but were stopped by Luminas.
She stood up, like a truly indifferent death knight. She stared at Myra Dawnblade below, the paladin wearing a full-face helmet, and the unconscious dwarf beside him. A flash of light flashed in her eyes.
A hint of pain.
"Let them go!"
"Lord Luminas, this..."
The high-ranking knight behind the Death Lord tried to persuade her, but was stopped by Luminas' waving hand.
"Let them go! I will report all this to Tyrion personally! I will bear all the consequences!"
After saying that, Miss Luminas bent down and carried the dying human priest girl into the darkness. The death knights who were watching eagerly around them obeyed the order. They put away their weapons and roughly lifted the stunned girl.
Myra Dawnblade and the dwarf who betrayed them were thrown into the sewer, and then they closed the rusty railings again.
"Ah, what a beautiful lady."
Like a madman, Luminas threw the dying priest Valina on her gorgeous bed. She reached out and touched the priest's tear-stained face. Miss Valina came from Stormwind City. She was only 20 years old this year.
It's the best time in life.
Facing the Death Knight who was surrounded by the cold and death aura in front of her, Valina recited the verses of the Holy Light in despair. All her comrades had died tragically, and she was the only one who was still alive. At this last desperate moment,
Perhaps only the sacred scriptures could bring her comfort.
"What are you reading?"
Luminas' cold fingers touched Pastor Valina's neck, causing her voice to choke.
"Can your Holy Light still save you?"
The Death Lord turned over and sat on Miss Valina's chest. She picked up the black sword at hand and raised it high with both hands. The eyes of Pastor Valina and the eyes of the Death Knight met, and they saw Lumi.
A gentle smile suddenly appeared on Nas' twisted face.
In this situation, this smile looks so scary.
"There are obviously countless religions in the world, but you pray in one way. Unfortunately, there is no your holy light here, there is only... the dogma of death."
"I still lack a maid who is beautiful enough and loyal enough... After waking up from the necropolis, we will be together forever, and you... you will never betray me..."
"puff"
The black sword pierced the priest's heart from top to bottom, and the final despair appeared in Valina's blue eyes, until it was fixed in the last look, and then slowly dissipated.
Life has abandoned this body. In Draenor, far away from the abyss of Hades, her soul will be completely bound to her body...and then, there will be a new destiny.
"That's great."
Luminas stretched out her hand and wiped the blood stains on her face. She lowered her head and helped Pastor Valina tidy up her messy hair with unusual gentleness. Finally, she personally helped her put on a black skirt, and then put on her clothes.
The body was placed in a walnut coffin that had been prepared long ago.
After doing all this, Luminas closed her eyes and stood alone in her dark and gorgeous bedroom. There was a shocking blood stain on the bed behind her.
She called out to her leader in her spirit. After experiencing a betrayal, she urgently needed some relief.
"Tyrion... Ella betrayed us."
After a long time, Tyrion's reply came.
"Well, it seems that our attempt failed, so let her go..."
"The gap between the living and the dead is always so insurmountable. Every time you open your hands and try to embrace the past, you will be stabbed in the heart by the past. My poor Luminas, your heart may be full of wounds.
It's a hole... Come back, go to the Dark Temple to recuperate, go back to the warm nest to lick your wounds, and wait until you stand up again..."
"I believe that it will be a more tenacious soul that can never be defeated."
"You...don't you blame me? I let them go..."
"Why blame? Everyone makes mistakes, right?"
Tyrion's voice became deeper:
"We are true brothers and sisters. Death has brought you and me together. How can I blame my poor sister... Saurfang will replace you. You need to rest now."
Luminas remained silent. After more than ten seconds, she stretched out her hand to wipe the corners of her eyes and said in a harsh voice:
"No! I want to kill all those bastards! This is my responsibility and my job. No one can break through my legion. They broke into this world, and they will die sadly here. They will become Dark Blades.
strength!"
"Well, very good, it seems that the rebellious girl has finally grown up... Then go ahead and do it, you can do whatever you want!"
Tyrion's voice slowly dissipated in the communication, and Luminas turned around. There were traces of blood on her cheeks, and in the palm of her hand, there was a crystal tear...
Just like the tears of blood that Tyrion shed when he witnessed the death of General Lyresa.
You see, the undead are not emotionless, and the undead are not incapable of crying. Unlike the tears of the living that represent sorrow and happiness, the tears of the undead are composed of blood. Only endless pain and despair can condense, just like real cracks.
Straddling the line between life and death, insurmountable...insurmountable.
