In Azeroth, there are many stories about devils circulating. Most of these similar stories are about desperate or greedy mortals who foolishly propose deals to devils in pursuit of something, wealth, power, destiny, etc., and in the end
But he ended up dying badly.
Of course, 90% of these stories are written by the church, and their purpose is very simple, which is to lead people to be good and to awaken the world to never get close to evil, let alone actively associate with evil. But such stories are only
It can scare children, but for adults, in this desire-filled society, there are many things worth pursuing, and as long as you get a good result, selling your soul is not an unacceptable thing.
However, these smart-alecks tend to forget the worst ending of those children's prophecies, where everyone thinks they are smart enough or lucky enough to escape from that fate.
Actually, they can't...
In the sacred hall left by the Titans, faced with Tyrion's unfunny joke, whether it was the Archmage Ansrem Ruinvivor or his troublesome daughter Catherine,
Or the Archmage's cheap son-in-law, Dr. Harrison Jones. Everyone felt a shudder with an evil aura.
Behind Tyrion, Ms. Maiev, the director of the Dark Blade Intelligence Agency, had a sarcastic smile on her indifferent face, which seemed to be mocking the ignorance and fearlessness of these humans, while the Archmage Luo Ning sitting on the other side
He yawned out of boredom... The scene in front of him was very familiar, just like when Tyrion used a verbal trap to trick him into a life-and-death fight with Alfonso Thunder in the underground city of Grim Batol.
Oh, speaking of this, Luo Ning suddenly remembered that he had not had a drink with his old friend Alfonso for a long time. Maybe after this busy period, he should take his wife to visit the old friend in the Federation.
My old friend Alfonso is now serving as the federal regional air force commander in Khaz Modan. I heard that he also formed a family with another undead female dwarf... and adopted a dwarf daughter.
But then again, after not seeing each other for several years, Tyrion's bad taste has not changed... and this bad habit is becoming more and more serious.
"Um?"
After waiting for several minutes, there was no response from the three of them. The big lord leaned back in confusion, and the blue death energy quickly entangled in the air, quickly forming an ice throne shining with a cold aura.
Ryan was sitting on the throne, holding the Staff of Mist in his left hand. He looked at the three people in front of him with his blue eyes, and he said softly:
"Have you considered it? Which one do you choose?"
"Or, you need me to help you make a choice... From my personal point of view, I prefer the third option..."
An evil light flashed in the big lord's eyes, and he said playfully:
"When I transform an archmage like you into a death lord, and then order you to rush into the country of your birth with ruthless undead soldiers, and ruthlessly suppress those stupid humans who oppose me, when their blood soaks the entire city
When you chop off the heads of those stupid human kings, I will feel...very, very happy, Lord Archmage Ansrem, will you feel happy about this?"
"I..."
The Archmage's fingers tightly clasped his flame staff, and a flash of deathly light flashed in his old eyes, but at the moment he was about to cast the spell, Maiev's cold voice came into his ears.
, the coldness of the blade that penetrated into the bone marrow also ran along his neck, causing him to stop the beating of his fingers.
"The great lord is asking you something...Mage, what is your answer?"
"Okay, Maiev."
The high lord shook his hand, and the high-level agent Maiev Shadowsong returned to the place where the shadows shone again. Tyrion said softly:
"Don't make the atmosphere so tense. This is a happy thing. Two mortals pursuing immortality will get the "gift" they want today. The taste of dreams is always sweet... But it looks like Ans
I understand that Archmage Rem needs to think carefully, so we might as well ask Miss Catherine."
Tyrion turned his attention to the trembling Catherine again. He looked at the beautiful female pirate in front of him and rubbed his chin with his fingers:
"Women all love beauty, so I think Miss Catherine will choose the second... vampire form of eternal youth. From now on, when you wake up from sleep every day, you will not scratch your face because of an extra wrinkle.
Crazy, every time you fall asleep, you won’t worry about having dark circles because of partying all night long, your energy will become infinitely surging, and you can enjoy all the happiness..."
The voice of the great lord was like the cold wind blowing in the north, entwining around Miss Catherine's body. The cold feeling was like a poisonous snake, sliding on her skin, making her feel creepy. The female pirate wanted to reject this terrible feeling.
"Promise", but she couldn't even speak at this time. On the surface of her arms and skin, layers of frost visible to the naked eye were rapidly covering it.
"Enough!"
In the extremely oppressive atmosphere, Dr. Jones bravely stood up in a very manly manner. He took a step forward and blocked the sight of Tyrion and his girlfriend. His body was shaking and his eyes were a little distracted.
, obviously, this helpless archaeologist is also scared, but as a man, how can he let his wife be bullied at this moment?
"End this evil trick."
Dr. Harrison clenched his fists. He probably guessed who the big devil in front of him was, but the blindness of love and the impulsive power made him full of courage at this time. He was like a beast in a trap, heading towards Tai in front of him.
Ryan shouted loudly:
"I'm here to replace Catherine's nightmare. Come on, turn me into an undead and let my wife and her father go..."
Harrison's roar made Ronin, who was sitting on the side, raise his head. It also made Maiev, who was standing in the corner watching the show, narrow his eyes. A strange smile appeared on the corner of the big lord's mouth, but it was fleeting. He pretended to be very
He looked at the human in front of him angrily, like a villain whose mood had been ruined.
"What qualifications do you have to ask for "eternal life" from me? Harrison Jones!"
Tyrion swung his fingers, and the sapphire bell on the top of the Mist Staff made a clear and ethereal sound. He said disdainfully:
"As far as I know, you are just a pathetic person who was born in a noble family and has achieved nothing. The things you study are meaningless in my opinion. You have been yearning for a "bright" future all your life. However,
But you have been living a mediocre life, just like your ignorant compatriots crawling on the ground... Your soul is not even heavier than an ant on the scale."
"Get out of the way! I'll give you one last chance..."
"No!"
Harrison raised his fist stubbornly, as if he wanted to rush forward and fight the great lord. Behind him, Catherine nervously grabbed her boyfriend's arm. Her heart was filled with fear and regret, but in this critical situation
Under the circumstances, there is a strange sweetness, and even a fantasy that even if Harrison and I die here, there will be no regrets.
Women...are such emotional creatures.
"I refuse too!"
It was probably the behavior of the cheap son-in-law that inspired the hesitant old mage. The white-haired old mage raised his staff and stood next to Harrison. Ansrem straightened his back at this moment. He looked at Tai.
The last hint of cowardice in Ryan's somewhat cloudy eyes was also driven away, as if he had returned to the high-spirited state of his youth.
"I will die to protect my daughter, my relatives, and my most important treasure. This is an honor that belongs to a man, but I will not live an ignoble existence because of my cowardice!"
Ansrem shouted:
"I am a mage...life and death have long been unable to affect me."
"Ah, that's so well said! You have successfully aroused my interest. Now, let me accept your trial!"
Tyrion held the Staff of Mist, and in the surge of blue death mist, he stood up from the throne like the Demon King of Destruction. His terrifying back shone in the sacred hall, just like a blazing fire.
Like a villain about to burn the world in flames, a twisted smile on his cheeks that shone with uncertain light caused the expressions of the three people who made the final decision in front of him to change drastically.
However, the next moment, the great lord waved his left hand like a sword, and three things whizzed and hit the three people in front of him. The cold and dead energy suddenly broke out at this moment. In their desperate eyes, the vision in front of them was down.
It became extremely dark in an instant, as if the whole world had dimmed.
Did they just die like that?
Of course not!
Time seemed to have stopped flowing at this moment. When the three people regained consciousness, they had been thrown into the center of the vast Uldum Desert. The cold moonlight at night shone in this dead desert, and the cold
The temperature made all three of them shiver.
"Harrison! Harrison!"
The joy of escaping from death made Catherine so excited that she threw herself into the arms of her boyfriend who was still a little confused. The two of them kissed each other so passionately, regardless of the fact that there was a bad old man next to them. Archmage Ansrem was a little confused.
Looking helplessly at his dissolute daughter, he glanced at Harrison again, and then snorted very dissatisfied.
The Archmage turned around to leave, but at this moment, he found a skull necklace inlaid with black gems around his neck. When he touched the necklace, Tyrion's cold voice sounded in the Archmage's heart.
Ringing in:
"Thank you for your courage and your daughter's persistence in love... This bad world is disgusting, but the good things are worth letting me spare you. You will regain 150 years of life, Ansrem.
Ruinweaver, cherish your new life... When the next death comes, I will ask you personally whether you have wasted the new life I gave you... If you really wasted it, believe it
I, you don’t want to know what kind of punishment you will suffer.”
"Death... is just the end for you, but for me, it is just the beginning of another journey..."
After a passionate kiss in the cold desert, the young couple also found that there was a ring on their fingers that could not be taken off. It was a ring made of mithril and inlaid with blue star stones. When they touched the ring,
At the same time, Tyrion's gentle voice also sounded in their hearts:
"Congratulations to you, Harrison Jones, and Catherine Ruinvivor, your unorthodox love has withstood the test of death..."
"Here, as the Lord of Death, I declare you to be husband and wife, and we will never be apart..."
"But don't let me down... don't let death disappoint... I wish you the best treasure in this terrible world. Protect your love just like you protect life."
Harrison Jones raised his head blankly at this moment and looked at the two silver moons in the sky. There were two moons under the night of Azeroth, just like a pair of lovers who would never be separated.
, he recalled the scene when he faced Tyrion, he couldn't help but hugged the beauty in his arms tightly, he let out a sigh of relief, and said softly:
"Catherine...you and I just defeated death, right?"
Catherine gently buried her head on Harrison's chest and said softly:
"It was you who defeated death, my warrior... But I am really tired. You said before that your family still has a manor in North County? Let's go there to live... I want a child...
"
"Okay! Let's leave now. Let the Empire, the Federation... let the damn summoning letter from Brian go to hell!"
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"Is this interesting?"
In the hall of the Origin Forge, Luo Ning quietly finished a cup of tea. He looked at the great lord with his eyes closed and whispered:
"You always like to play this testing trick. Is it really so interesting to test human nature?"
"Of course, this is a game I never get tired of playing, Luo Ning."
Tyrion replied:
"Every time the ugly human nature is exposed in front of me, I will feel indescribable satisfaction. You see, everyone is evil. Watching you evil guys sanctimoniously criticize the real evil like me, I will always feel sad.
It made me burst into laughter... But this time, I was also very satisfied. After all, I have seen too many ugliness, and occasionally watching family fun scenes is a bit of a joy."
The great lord raised his wrist and looked at the time. He glanced at Luo Ning and said to his brother-in-law:
"I heard that you and Vereesa are planning to have a child? Speaking of which, you have been putting it off for too long..."
Tyrion held the Staff of Mist and looked at Luo Ning who looked embarrassed in front of him. He threw something on the table in front of Luo Ning:
"Take it, go back to Dalaran, don't get involved in these messy things, have a few children with Vereesa as soon as possible, and then bring them to the Black Temple for us to see. Alleria is very worried about the inheritance of the Windrunner family.
The problem...Liras is really not a qualified successor, so let the child live his own life."
"Okay, okay."
Luo Ning nodded with flushed cheeks and replied in a somewhat embarrassed tone:
"We will work hard. Also, speaking of it, Sylvanas and Nathanos seem to have some issues recently..."
"Huh? Are old feelings rekindled?"
Tyrion pursed his lips, then waved his hand:
"Let them be."
"With the character of the second young lady, Alleria and I are already thankful that she can marry her off... As for who she marries, we actually don't care much..."
"Luo Ning, I know you have difficulties, but I still advise you to withdraw from these things with Vereesa as soon as possible... People from the Windrunner family are really not suitable for politics."
