Arthas broke off communication with Kel'Thuzad, but his final command still pleased the lich.
The Lich King has initially confirmed Kel'Thuzad's work ability. Although he still has some "debts" to repay, this does not prevent Arthas from using him in some more important positions.
For example, he promised Kel'Thuzad: If he could destroy or capture those fear lords and recapture Naxxramas, then Kel'Thuzad would not need to return to Icecrown Glacier, but would park Naxxramas at Take to the skies above the Whispering Forest to explore the area further.
This undoubtedly satisfied what Kel'Thuzad wanted most, so the Lich was naturally willing to do his best to serve Arthas.
And the incident progressed quite smoothly. As expected, the Dread Lords sent spies to investigate the anomalies in the Whispering Forest.
After some "tips" from the psychics, they finally found the ruins of the town built by Kel'Thuzad.
When it was detected that there were still many souls wandering in this town that was suspected of being attacked by orcs, the psychics were not unhappy.
After all, they are not undead creatures in the true sense and have no fear of death. If the energy of Naxxramas is in crisis again, they may be the ones who are stuffed into the soul furnace.
Therefore, the psychics were very happy to be able to find "energy" that could sustain Naxxramas for a longer period of time, and they couldn't wait to report it to the Dread Lords who controlled Naxxramas.
"Lord Diserok, when we were moving in the direction of the energy anomaly, we found a town that had been plundered by orcs. There are still a large number of living souls here, which are enough to support Naxxramas for a period of time. Energy is output!”
Diselok's expression did not change at all, "A town destroyed by orcs? You are located in the mountains of Tirisfal. How could there be a town of this size there?"
The psychic replied quickly, "You don't know something. The Kingdom of Lordaeron is extremely wealthy. There are small towns in many places, but they have not been marked on the map."
The work of marking various villages and towns began when Alsace took over part of the management of the kingdom. The psychic who was once a Lordaeron was not ignorant of this.
"What about the orcs?" Diselok was still a little worried. He always felt that it was unrealistic to have a pillow when he fell asleep.
The psychic explained faster now, "We just checked, and there are some traces left, which are obviously the style of the Warsong orcs. They did appear and plunder in Tirisfal Glades before, and it is not unusual for them to appear here. Strange, after all, the First Legion pushed them too hard.”
"However... we still haven't discovered the cause of the mysterious energy explosion, but the forest here is indeed filled with intoxicating energy."
After listening to the psychic's explanation, Balnazzar glanced at Varimathras beside him and said sarcastically, "Do you want to come with me this time? Or are you even afraid of mortal ghosts?"
"In fact, there is no need for us to be there in person when it comes to collecting souls." Varimathras simply ignored Balnazzar's provocation and scratched his claw-like nails leisurely.
"Can you only see such a small thing as collecting a few souls? That mysterious riot is probably a sign of something." Balnazar knew very well, "This planet is dotted with all kinds of mysterious ruins , if we find one..."
Balnazzar did not finish his words. He knew very well that his two brothers understood what he meant.
Diserok's fingers kept tapping on his rune armor, seeming to be making a difficult decision, "The power of holy light, arcane magic and shadow are mixed together... This is indeed very likely to be 'that kind of relic'." "
"Yeah, you think so too. I can only think of them as objects that can perfectly use these two powers and are enemies of the void." Balnazar shrugged, "This time it's not just to replenish energy. It’s such a simple thing, I think we need to look at it.”
After saying that, both Diselok and Balnazzar turned their attention to Varimathras. The Dread Lord felt the pressure brought by the two sharp gazes. He finally said unhappily, "I didn't Opinion."
"Very good, then why don't you come and stay in Naxxramas this time, Diselok?" Balnazzar nodded slightly and discussed the next action plan with Diselok.
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"There are only a few psychics." Thassarian observed the movements of those wizards. Although the main target has not yet appeared, the death knight has a lot of patience.
As long as the Dread Lord dares to appear in the town in person, a grand "banquet" awaits them.
After the psychics dilly-dallyed for several hours, they finally began to prepare some kind of ritual. Thassarian, who had recently learned a lot of forbidden knowledge, quickly recognized that they were engraving a summoning ritual.
The ritual they prepared was very elaborate, and they must be summoning a higher-level being, so the answer was obvious. The other party had obviously taken the bait.
The great lich Kel'Thuzad on the other side is also closely monitoring every move in the town. His magic is much more advanced than those of the psychics. From the beginning, they did not know that they had been captured by the great lich of natural disaster. Watch.
At this moment, a strange space fluctuation distracted Kel'Thuzad. He looked back at the teleportation node in his camp - a teleportation gate filled with black mist tore through the space and slowly took shape.
Figures of "one tall and one short" stepped out of the portal. The black robes on their bodies were in pieces, and even the armor made of Saronite had many scratches and dents.
However, the sense of oppression emanating from them showed that these two guys only looked embarrassed, but in fact they did not suffer any actual harm.
Lothar threw the tattered black cloth cloak on the ground and gasped, "Damn Karazhan, I don't want to go there a second time."
Orgrim didn't speak, but he couldn't help but nodded. For two death knights who were good at fighting, especially close combat, Medivh's mysterious tower was still a bit too "exciting".
After the two of them defeated the curator and entered Medivh's library and exhibition hall, they thought there would be no more danger, so they planned to quickly find the needed items and then evacuate.
However, these two people, who were both warriors in life, never expected that Medivh would put heavy magical protection on his bookshelf.
The most important thing is that those magics are quite different. Some are very direct spell attacks, and some are summoning arcane creatures. What's more, the magic left by Medivh inspired the spells in the grimoire, and various kinds of magic can be played. All kinds of flowers.
After killing countless ghosts, mana terrors, mana dragons, arcane puppets, and even killing several summoned demons in the library, Lothar and Orgrim took away a considerable part of the collection. .
However, for Medivh's seemingly endless library, the knowledge and wealth they took away seemed to be only a small part. The space in the upper level of Karazhan was larger than they had previously imagined. Medivh's magic made it It is separated from the real world and becomes a small independent space.
"Looks like you guys are in a lot of trouble?"
Lothar glanced at the Archlich, took out a magic book from the space package, and threw it to Kel'Thuzad, "I hope this is what you are looking for."
Kel'Thuzad took the book, glanced at the text on the cover, and laughed a few times, "Thank you very much, this will help us a lot."
