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The Immortal Legend of Azeroth NO.0607 Five Hundred Years Later

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    Northrend, Icecrown, the Far North.  The "Watch" outpost built on the glacier is located in the northernmost part of Ice Crown, surrounded by icy sea water on three sides. Only a road more than a hundred meters wide is left, connecting with the Northrend continent in the south.  The fort is about the size of a football field and has all the facilities inside.  There are not only the layout of conventional sentry towers, but also exquisitely engraved magic arrays for defense, as well as living, entertainment, military, magic and other equipment, each of which is distributed in a planned manner. There is even a  A magic tower.  About seventy blood elves have been guarding this outpost all year round, rotating every few years.  Although the layout of the outpost has been very detailed, for the blood elves, such a life is still unbearably monotonous. Most of the time is spent specializing in magic or practicing martial arts to pass the time.  However, whenever the rotation comes and new soldiers come to the sentry fort, there will be rare laughter and laughter.  "Captain, you haven't finished telling the story last time!" A blood elf girl with a delicate and lovely face was sitting in the observation room at the top of the magic tower, looking expectantly at the officer in front of her, pleading coquettishly.  The person she calls captain is the commander of the second guard team of the fort, Strong Baker.  About two months ago, after fourteen veterans who had been stationed for more than fifty years and were exhausted physically and mentally returned home in rotation, the fort welcomed an equal number of three women and eleven men, and new recruits who had been in the army for less than twenty years.  .  The person making the request right now is one of the three female blood elves.  Due to the low fertility rate in the Blood Elf Kingdom.  As well as the national policy of Quel'Thalas, the ratio of men to women in the country is imbalanced. Many blood elf men of the right age have been unable to find women of the right age to become partners.  This is especially true for the blood elves who join the army.  Even many of the outstanding officers in the royal capital are still single men at their age, not to mention the outpost in this distant place. Female blood elves are like rare treasures. It is common for them to go through more than ten rotations without encountering one.  .  In fact, new veterans rotate every year, and there have been more than a dozen female blood elves in more than a hundred years.  Although in the eyes of other races in Azeroth, every blood elf man and woman.  They all have handsome, beautiful and flawless faces.  But as far as the blood elves themselves are concerned, they are actually beautiful and ugly.  The blood elf girl in front of me is a rare beauty.  Because after you come to the fort to garrison, you have to stay at least fifty years before you can leave.  So every female blood elf who comes to the outpost.  In order to relieve loneliness during this period of time.  They will find a satisfactory partner.  Strong Baker, now 578 years old, is a tenth-level upper-level warrior.  The average lifespan of a blood elf is 1,600 years.  Compared to humans, Strong is only a young man in his mid-twenties. Not only does he have a handsome appearance, he is also the third strongest person in the fort.  Therefore, the blood elf girl actively asked to become his subordinate.  According to the military order of the outpost, when performing the magic tower monitoring mission, chatting is not allowed to violate the mission. However, Strong-Baker, who is not yet married, still softened his heart after the girl's plea.  nodded.  "Yeah!" the blood elf girl cheered: "Captain is so good!" The long life span makes the physical and mental development of blood elves also slow. Most blood elves are in the state of ignorant children before they are one hundred years old. They have to grow up.  It takes one hundred and sixty years to pass the childhood stage.  The blood elf girl in front of her is only one hundred and ninety-five years old, and she is just a child who has just become a girl.  The childishness that had not yet come off her body, coupled with her beautiful face, made it impossible for any veteran to be angry with her. Seeing her childish cheers, the other eight blood elf veterans at the top of the magic tower also laughed.  "Okay, okay, don't make trouble." He raised his hand to stop the noise. After glaring at some of his subordinates who had a strong relationship with him and winking at him, Strong-Baker asked gently: "Where did you talk about last time?  Gemma." "Well" the blood elf girl thought for a while and said with a smile: "Go to the Silver Dawn Alliance and face the Lich King directly." "That's right." Strong Baker also smiled.  He slowly began to tell: "The great human hero Tirion Fordring, led tens of thousands of powerful warriors, fought all the way to the Lich King" Strong-Baker has a good way of telling stories.  , a vivid image was displayed in front of everyone, an epic picture was displayed.  In the plain but ups and downs tone, a series of touching scenes were generated in the mind of the blood elf girl. Even other veterans who had already heard this story??After hearing this, they were all in tears.  "In the end, in order to protect Azeroth, the human hero Tirion Fordring sacrificed his life to create a time and space storm, which covered half of Ice Crown and stopped all the spreading plague." About an hour  Finally, Strong-Baker ended his story.  "What a great hero." The girl's eyes were wet and she praised in a low voice: "It turns out that so many things happened before I was born." "It is the sacrifices of our ancestors in the past that brought us happiness."  Long Baker turned his head and looked south, with a solemn and solemn expression on his face: "I have always regretted not having the opportunity to participate in that war." Strong Baker's words at this time were obviously pretending to be cool.  .  "Pfft!" The blood elf girl was amused, and she covered her mouth and reminded kindly: "Captain, you were still a child at that time. If I let you come here without having to fight, you would be frozen to death in Ice Crown." Blood  Elves are particularly afraid of cold, which is the consensus of all races.  "That's right!" "Stop bragging!" "Captain, you've gone too far in pretending to be cool." "" The other veterans also burst into laughter, making Strong-Baker feel very embarrassed, but at the same time  It was not good to have an attack in front of the blood elf girl. After hesitating for a few seconds, he lowered his voice and said, "Actually, I also know another version of the story." "Huh?" The laughing crowd was immediately attracted.  "I heard this story from a senior." Seeing that the method worked, Strong Baker smiled proudly and continued: "The senior said that the time storm we are guarding is not Tirion Fordring.  "Created." "Then" The oldest blood elf present was Strong Baker, who was stunned when he heard the news.  "Well" Strong-Baker hesitated for a while, and then said reluctantly: "It seems that in order to suppress another strong human being, the Dragon Legion, Night Elves, Storm Kingdom, etc.,  Created by more than a dozen super-powerful people." The expressions on the audience's faces varied, but their faces quickly turned into disbelief.  "Captain, don't make up random stories, you won't be able to fool us." A veteran spoke first and said in a very shameless manner: "It takes more than ten super-powerful people to suppress a human being? How can there be such a strong human being?  "That's right, that's right." The other veterans also echoed: "Even a super-powerful person can't be like this." "It must be that senior who deceived the captain, right?"  Although he didn't believe this amazing story, he still stood by Strong-Baker and defended him: "You can't blame the captain." Seeing the reactions of his subordinates, Strong-Baker suddenly became angry.  When he was still a soldier, the commander who told him this story was an elder of his clan whom he admired most, and he had always believed in this story. At this moment, the reaction of his subordinates made him angry.  "You" Just as he was about to yell angrily, Strong-Baker suddenly froze.  As the commander stationed at the Magic Tower, Strong-Baker carried the Magic Tower's magic circle control device. When he wanted to speak a second ago, the control device suddenly vibrated violently.  "Quiet, quiet!" Strong-Baker shouted, calming the noisy scene.  Striding to the wall on one side of the magic tower, Strong-Baker stretched out his hand and counted on it. The wall immediately raised half a meter, opening up a magic image about one meter wide, showing the far south of the image.  A picture comes from somewhere. ?¡­(To be continued)
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