"One day, I will make you into the most despicable ghouls, and then torture you for ten thousand years!" Alsace looked at the fire in front of him with a livid face, and spoke in a vicious, low and hoarse voice. The voice spoke word by word! Well, in fact, since he became a death knight, his face has always been this pale and livid face of death...
Standing outside the huge fire field that was burned by the flames like a doomsday, the embarrassed Alsace slashed a ghoul that dared to get too close to him with a sword and cut it in half before he got out slightly. A little bit of bad breath in my chest!
If Kel'Thuzad hadn't reminded him in time, he might have been trapped in the fire. If that were the case, it wouldn't be enough to just be burned until he looked a little embarrassed!
Originally, he wanted to kill the demigod little girl mage first even if his beloved horse Wudi was bitten to death by the giant flaming bear! But who would have thought that in the end, he would get nothing from the bamboo basket!
In the end, not only did the little girl mage not be killed, but his beloved horse was burned to ashes by the huge fireball that fell from the sky. I am afraid that there is no chance of resurrection! Unless, he can find its ashes after the fire is extinguished, but...
But look at it now! The fire that soared into the sky turned the entire area of several kilometers into a sea of flames, and the flames that soared into the sky burned higher than the golden oak trees of Quel'Thalas! Now, half an hour has passed, and the magic circle inside is still operating as usual. The energy dissipated from the surrounding Sun Well is still being continuously gathered by it, and then, from time to time, one or two large fireballs are dropped from the sky. , is this over yet?
I'm afraid even Anne who cast the spell didn't expect this situation, right? In her original plan, after the magic circle drained away the surrounding energy, the fire would gradually stop on its own.
But what about now? The fireball hit Zheng Huan! The magic energy consumed by the surrounding area was quickly replenished by the energy of the Sunwell. Then, without anyone's control, the magic circle continued to operate as usual before the energy was exhausted. Therefore, a new formation was formed. The big fireball didn’t care whether there were any undead below, and still smashed it down at the predetermined location...
Under such circumstances, what on earth should Alsace do to retrieve Invincible's ashes? The fireballs that hit him from time to time might have mixed the ashes of his beloved horse with the ashes of tens of thousands of undead, right? If it takes a while, I'm afraid even the ashes will be burned away!
That is his invincibility in Alsace...
That damn mage!
That damn elf!
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"Give up, Arthas! The magical energy here in Quel'Thalas is too abundant. Covered by the energy of the Sunwell, this fire may even last a whole day! There is no need for us to waste our precious time. It’s wasted here! Give up as soon as possible!”
Seeing that Arthas was still hesitating before the fire, and even wanted to use Frostmourne's ice energy to try to put out the fire in front of him, Kel'Thuzad, who was staying in his backpack, quickly spoke out to persuade him.
Kel'Thuzad is still sitting in a small urn, waiting for the death knight Arthas to go to the Sunwell to perform a resurrection ceremony for him! And now, look, this guy actually wants to put out the fire first, then level Silvermoon City, and finally go to the Sunwell Highlands on Quel'Danas Island!
This is putting the cart before the horse. Can you, Alsace, do something reliable? Didn’t that little girl just burn your horse? As for being so determined to confront that powerful demigod mage? Can you catch her? Maybe if I get too anxious, I might just teleport to the other side of the continent! What can you do?
Besides, now that they have teleported back to Silvermoon City, with backup, they can safely cast spells and play with you slowly. How long will it take for you to defeat Silvermoon City with a complete defensive shield? How many troops will be consumed? Even if you capture Silvermoon City, how many undead will die by then? Should I still go to the Isle of Quel'Danas?
The most important thing is: You, a death knight, lead a group of melee cannon fodder to attack a magical city guarded by demigods without the assistance of spellcasting troops. Are you sure your brain is not sick?
If they really fought, Kel'Thuzad would be afraid of that scene! Only Master Fa will understand the horror of Master Fa! Not to mention that demigod, even when Kel'Thuzad was alive, if he were to be stationed in Silvermoon City, Arthas would have to die at least half of the undead before he could attack the city!
Kel'Thuzad just couldn't figure it out! Isn't it just a death horse? No big deal, just burn it! After Kel'Thuzad is successfully resurrected, he can summon a hundred horses for you at will. Fat ones, thin ones, tall ones, short ones. Arthas can choose whatever you want. There must be one you like, right? If you like the name Wudi so much, then why don't you just name it Wudi when the time comes? Do you deserve to be so stubborn?
"shut up!"
Arthas held the hilt of Frostmourne's sword tightly and paid no attention to Kel'Thuzad's nonsense. This lich was killed by him once when he was alive. Now, even though he was dead, he was still alive. Want to point fingers at yourself? I simply don’t know what to say! Who does he think he is?
For Alsace, the status of Invincible in his own mind is not as simple as a horse. In his heart, its position is extremely important!
After experiencing so many things, as Alsace has come step by step to where he is now, on the road to becoming a death knight, he has tasted the heartbreaking pain of being despised by his lover, and he has also suffered from it all the time. After killing his master, his father, and the endless torture of ruining his country and his family, in the end, who else would still stick with him and accompany him without any regrets? not a single one! Only this war horse is left: invincible! It was the only one who, even if it turned into an undead spirit, would stay by his side without any regrets! Invincible is the last bit of humanity in his heart that is clean and pure! Has special meaning!
And now, it was burned down by a mage's fire? He didn't even have a chance to be resurrected! How could Alsace just let it go? If he doesn't destroy the high elves, bring justice to Silvermoon City, and turns those damn elves into ugly ghouls, he will never be able to swallow the bad breath in his chest!
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Arthas, my death knight... Now, follow my orders, turn around immediately, and find another way to the Island of Quel'Danas! Take down the Sunwell as quickly as possible! No mistakes!
When Arthas was about to think of a way to send some gargoyles out to scout the terrain to see if there was any way to find another way so that his army of death could bypass the fire and go straight to Silvermoon City, he held the Frostmourne in his hand. The voice of his master, the Lich King Ner'zhul, came from the magic sword.
"Yes! Lich King, my master, I will obey your orders..."
Although I was very unwilling, I didn’t want to let go of the murderers who killed Wu Di! However, the Lich King's order was not something Arthas could resist now. Therefore, he could only be forced to obey the order and temporarily let go of Silvermoon City, which was less than half a day's journey in front of the fire scene. The army found another way and turned. Quel'Danas Island, take down the Sunwell Plateau first!
Then, when his army comes back, he will not let go of Silvermoon City, the elves there, and that damn little girl! He Alsace swears! In the name of the Lich King! I will never let them go!
"The whole army obeys the order! Target: northwest direction, advance rapidly!"
Finally, he turned his head, crossed the fire field hatefully, and stared at the direction of Silvermoon City in the distance for a while. Arthas finally waved his magic sword and pointed to the northwest, where is the western temple of the elves. direction! Under the control of Frostmourne, the undead army completed its turn in an instant, and then silently walked forward.
Silvermoon City! I, Alsace, will definitely come back! I swear! You must wait for me...
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Silvermoon City, thousands of years ago, after the high elves landed on the continent of Lordaeron, they built Silvermoon City as their main city. The city's architectural conception does not employ the white milkstone or living plants of the ancient Kaldorei Empire, but instead uses the natural topography to intertwine with the environment.
Now, after thousands of years of being washed by the magical energy of the Sunwell, Silvermoon City has become a peaceful and beautiful magical city. The colors of the entire city are mainly golden and red. Even the trees and flowers, except for a few parts that still retain the green color, have all been transformed by magic into golden or red magic trees. When the sun shines on them, Below, those leaves reflect the golden light, and the buildings that also have golden or red roof decorations complement each other, making it as beautiful as a fairyland...
This is supposed to be a beautiful and peaceful magical city. However, today there is no usual bustle and bustle on the streets. People coming and going are citizens in a hurry and Silver Moon guards transporting strategic supplies.
"Lor'themar! Don't tell me! Are there less than two thousand rangers left in Silvermoon City now?"
After being teleported back to Silvermoon City by Annie, Sylvanas Windrunner, the ranger general, ignored his physical fatigue and rushed to the city defense hall of Silvermoon City as soon as possible! She wanted to remind them that they must prepare for the worst. In her opinion, Silver Moon City would definitely not be able to defend it!
However, what surprised her was that the highest officer in charge of defense here was actually her former ranger lieutenant, the current ranger lord Lor'themar Theron? Is this a joke? What about the royal family? What about the elders? What about the members of Parliament? Where did they all die?
A large city actually let a former adjutant of a ranger general take charge of its defense? Is there not a single high-ranking official in the entire city? This joke is too big! oh! In fact, that's not right. The moment Sylvanas came back, the highest officer became her now because she was the Ranger General! Lor'themar? Theron's immediate superior!
"Well..., General, after discussion between the Parliament and the royal family, they felt that the target of the undead should be the Sunwell on Quel'Danas, and the Sunwell is extremely important to us high elves, so..."
Lor'themar Theron shrank his head and explained. Facing his own general, he is really a bit timid! Because Ranger General Sylvanas is famous for her bad temper, he was afraid that he might accidentally get into trouble with her!
"So they abandoned Silvermoon City, took all their troops, and ran to the Sunwell Highlands? They just left a group of old, weak, sick and disabled and 200,000 tribesmen and just ignored them?"
Sylvanas was going crazy! Could it be that in the eyes of the royal family and parliament, two hundred thousand people are not as good as a mere sunwell? Don't they know how terrifying the undead army is? What on earth are going on in those dogs’ heads?
"General..., after discussion, the council believed that with the barrier of Silvermoon City and the Sunwell that continuously provides energy, the undead cannot attack the city. Therefore, in their opinion, the two thousand ranger troops defending the city should Enough! As long as the Sunwell is still there, nothing will happen to Silvermoon City."
Lor'themar quickly defended himself and said that he actually thought so too. In his opinion, as long as he defended the city and stayed in the barrier without leaving, the undead would definitely be unable to do anything to them. Then, as long as there is nothing going on over there at the Sunwell, there will definitely be nothing going on here! That should be it. The resolution of the parliament is correct.
"Stupid! What I need is a large number of rangers, elite spellbreakers, royal guards and a large number of high-level mages! Not these old, weak, sick and disabled people now! You, you will never know which death knight and his undead The terrifying thing about the army! And..." Sylvanas thought of the undead being able to easily break through the elven gates, and she subconsciously felt that there was definitely something wrong with this matter!
It is very likely that there is a traitor within the elves, and it is also very likely that he is a high-level traitor. That traitor betrayed all the secrets of the elves! The barrier that their elves were once proud of is no longer so reliable!
However, General Ranger did not say these words. She was afraid, afraid that at this critical moment, her words would cause unnecessary commotion and panic! There is a traitor among the high elves, and the city barrier is no longer reliable. This is a fatal blow to morale!
"Okay! You can report it right now. I need to know how many available troops we still have in Silver Moon City?"
Sighing, Sylvanas sat on the main seat in the hall and drank a large glass of Elf Flower Brew in one breath. She decided not to get entangled in these nonsense for the time being. They only had less than a day to prepare. It’s time, we must use this hard-won time to prepare for the city defense as soon as possible!
"Uh... Well, originally there were only 1,800 Silver Moon Rangers in the city, and there were about 300 low-level mage troops in charge of the mage towers throughout the city. They were presided over by three high-level mage. Then, there seem to be more than 200 Silver Moon guards in the city to maintain law and order and about dozens of royal guards, but we do not have the right to mobilize these guards, they are mainly responsible for guarding the palace."
Lor'themar finished the report quickly. After all, he was in charge of the defense just now. These things have been sorted out long ago. All the data has been recorded and the supplies are almost ready.
"Not enough! This amount of troops is far from enough!" After hearing the data returned by Lor'themar, Sylvanas couldn't sit still and quickly stood up from her position.
"Lor'themar, now, go and post a notice! Recruit militiamen and hunters immediately and ask them to help defend the city! Then, post a notice to let the citizens prepare early so that they can abandon the city and retreat at any time!"
"Retreat? But, General! We don't have this authority! This is illegal! If the king and parliament pursue it..." Hearing the general's words, Lor'themar was frightened! Is this the time to prepare to abandon the city and escape? This guilt is huge! Whether it's Lor'themar or General Sylvanas, no one can shoulder this responsibility!
"Get it done right away! As for the king and the council, I will give them a reasonable explanation! Go ahead." After waving Lor'themar out, Sylvanas looked at the city defense layout map on the table with a headache.
After seeing the power and almost infinite number of the undead, she now has no hope of defending Silver Moon City with only less than 3,000 troops! Besides, ordinary attacks are of no use to the undead. Only mages, and a large number of mages, can cause considerable damage. But now, there are only less than 300 low-level mage troops in Silver Moon City. What use can these people do?
Maybe, we need to ask that powerful little girl for help again?
Thinking of this, Sylvanas suddenly remembered the little girl named Annie. She had burned at least thousands of undead in her first attack. Before leaving, she also set off a large fire to successfully stop the undead! Until now, from the high tower of Silver Moon City, you can see the sky full of flames and the huge fireballs falling from time to time at the end of your line of sight!
That is a powerful demigod mage! Maybe, she should help again? I have to give it a try...
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