Palace in the solemn atmosphere of pressure, I almost breathless, the inner tension so I can not look around, we are afraid to face the rise of the queen – Sylvanas. Fengyu Zhe, only as the palace of the same guard as stand transfixed in place. The sheepskin scroll handed me, this is the reply he gave Vallotton close-up. Took the scroll, I accidentally glimpse of the fear of the devil standing behind the queen, although she faces with determination of the noble wizard atmosphere, but deep in his eyes, emitting a powerful, all-devouring kind of revenge power, so I could not help trembling. can become clever point! I still clearly remember the day, under a heavy rain. Wa Luote captain that bad weather will make the alliance guard lazy, so order our small team, including me, all assassin, form a team, perform called to less than Jiugong the blacksmith’s shop, to reverse the tribal resources in the battle for Arathi passive situation. We arrested people sneak into the blacksmith’s shop nearby, began to disperse in pairs surrounded, and then slowly move closer to the blacksmith’s shop, blacksmith shop until the close, did not see a guard, can only hear the sound of laughter coming out from the house, cup The sound of the collision. My heart chuckle, it seems everything is carried out according to plan orderly. But things took place at this time turn Nuoning hit detection line magic, it is the Master in order to prevent assassins attack the enemy with Arcane create a naked eye can not see the magic thread. At the moment, the blood spill from the air, Nuoning dead, he also will lift the state of stealth. Air, even hidden enemy assassin, in total we had! ! ! At this time, smithy doors and windows wide open,aoin kinah, hundreds of lighting ejected out. Our sneak magic suddenly lost a role in panic, completely chaotic sense of proportion, fled in the beginning. For a time,gold cheap, the air mixed with a dagger piercing the heart of the voice, razor cut off the sound and the dead body screams, as if the blacksmith shop into a slaughterhouse! I do not know how he escaped the camp,wow powerleveling, until Now, think of the scene that day, I tremble in fear. Nuoning dead, Wa Luote captain arranged for me to take over the work of passing battlefield. I sent the first battlefield is the failure of this campaign. May also for this reason, I will Warri Ma Sasi great talent furious. I did not directly take back the Undercity wyvern Arathi Highlands,sell wow gold, but met an old friend go. Out of the way to the Undercity, I have been thinking about the Queen’s face, while today only to see the great queen and only glance, but in the depths of my mind, but then goes on like a familiar face a kind of fatalistic sense. The death knell for the town to the cemetery, all the way to see more than Moore, but he did not find my presence, to concentrate until the tomb just to climb out of a repeated set of old-fashioned folks rhetoric: time, we would also have to prepare you with the cremation of the dead and the other, and did not think you actually woke up I was more than Moore, Deathknell grave caregivers. now you are no longer slaves of the Lich King. Shadow Pastor Sawei Si in the foothills of the church, go and talk to him about it, he will tell you more things you must know. I found standing. see who your true identity, not many. also it is because of this, he and I became a friend laid to rest, can be considered a mentor of my half-enlightenment. Moore is the true identity of many pro-life Queen Chase Lingshi, his responsibility is to call with his powerful magic, have not fully wake of natural disasters plague infected the souls of the residual awareness, enabling them to get rid of the Lich King’s control, adding Forsaken camp. I really was afraid of death, I do not fear the pain of death or the suffering of the flesh, but the treasure to the unawareness of this awareness and the ability to think, and my memory of that period have not yet discovered. Unlike other forgotten who I am, in the wake is a completely before the Hang Shi. Before I woke up very, very long time, are immersed in a long and fragmented dreams, and now the dream of many fragments have been vague, only the last scene left a deep impression on me: I rode a horse ride in the white the vast grasslands, has been Lengjian piercing my vest, my saddle … … four black horseshoe docked in front of me … … a red sword Kanxiang my throat. After I saw the now familiar tomb, see Moore and more, to hear his remarks rhetoric. I am convinced that the forgotten and the other different, not because I wake up call Moore and more magic. But, until now, he does not know them only. (To be continued)