Akama had a small calculation in mind and was preparing to hide it from Illidan, but they didn't know that the warlord Calathres, who looked like a goose warrior over there, had already returned to the building under construction with an ogre's skull in his hands. Panya Reservoir.
"My lady, on our way to clear Zangarmarsh, we discovered a group of strange undead."
Vashj's flexible body swam to Karathres and asked condescendingly, "Oh? Weird undead? How weird? There is no shortage of weird things in Outland."
Calathres was stunned for a moment. He didn't keep up with Vashj's rhythm, but he quickly responded, "These undead come from the junction of Blade's Edge Mountains and the swamp. I suspect there is a settlement of demons or evil orcs." The ground is nearby, otherwise it would not be able to support the resurrection of such a large number of skeletons.”
"The settlement of demons..." Vashchi frowned slightly. Illidan told her that they did not have the extra power to penetrate into Blade's Edge Mountain and Void Storm for the time being, but there were also very important things there. Could it be that the demons had quickly arrived? First?
"I have collected some intact skeletons, but I am not proficient in magic. I can only let you, madam, make the decision." Calathres took out the still intact skull and handed it to Vashchi.
"I understand. You can go back to your work first. If there are really demons entrenched on the border of Blade's Edge Mountain, then the construction of our fortifications must also speed up."
Calathres nodded, then swung his body and swam back into the dark waters without light, leaving Vashj staring at the skull in a daze.
"Such a rich power of necromancy." Vashj was once Azshara's maid, and her life in the ten thousand years after the Great Schism was certainly not in vain, although her magical attainments are not as good as those in the group who specialize in magic. of the same race and Her Majesty the Queen, but it has also reached heights unimaginable by ordinary mages.
Coupled with the huge legacy of magic research left by the ancient elves and Nagas, her vision even surpasses that of many talented humans and high elf mages.
At this moment, she noticed the strong undead fluctuations left on the ogre's skull. However, how could such a death magic intensity create a group of skeletons with no fighting power? I'm afraid it's possible that there might be an extra group of skeleton aggregates.
Unless the purpose of the caster is not to create undead, but has other plans.
Demons will not play such tricks. Their method of enslaving souls is very simple and crude. With such a large group of ogres, letting evil energy corrupt them and then incorporating them into the legion is the method used by demons.
According to the intelligence they obtained, apart from sporadic demons, Blade's Edge Mountain should be the territory of ogres and Gronns. How could such a group of undead of unknown origin suddenly appear?
Vashchi became a little wary. She felt that there were more things hidden in this skeleton, but it was obviously not a problem that she could solve alone, so there was nothing to hesitate. She immediately contacted Yili who was far away in the Dark Temple. Dan.
The magic brazier in front of her suddenly lit up, and the blue flame slowly twisted into a tall figure.
"Vashj...what's wrong?"
Illidan's hoarse voice came. The evil energy gave him great power, but it also completely changed his body.
"Lord Illidan, during the process of cleaning Zangarmarsh, we discovered some undead of unknown origin at the border of the Blade's Edge Mountains. Their strength is very weak, but after being killed, the power of death remaining in their bodies is It’s beyond imagination and completely inconsistent with their strength.”
"Undead...the rich power of death..." The bat wings behind Illidan flapped slowly, and he himself completely broke away from the state of meditation. The demon hunter stood up straight and stretched his body, while murmuring in the air, "Bring it to me and see."
Vashchi presented the skull, but the moment the empty eyes of the skull met the demon hunter, the biting cold suddenly burst out. Vashchi was surprised and immediately opened a magic barrier to protect it. The magic brazier she used to contact her, but the water around her slowly froze under the influence of the cold air.
Moreover, even with the magic shield open, Vashchi could still feel the biting cold seeming to penetrate into her body.
"Have you finally found the rightful owner? Long time no see, Demon Hunter." A clear, but strangely ethereal voice sounded in the void.
"This skull is the medium through which you transmit power. If you insist on pretending to be a ghost, I will destroy the skull directly and then I will settle the score with you slowly." The demon hunter was not polite at all. Although he lost his eyes, his demonic vision allowed him to He clearly saw the energy flow in the skull, and easily understood the way the other party transmitted audio and video.
"It's up to you, but the energy in this skull will not disappear out of thin air due to destruction. Several lichs and psychics jointly researched and carved into the magic circle. Even this lady Naga may not be able to bear it. ?”
Illidan's face darkened, and Vashj's expression also became unnatural. She had realized the danger of this skull, and at the same time regretted why she had rashly touched the power in the skull without preparing a few more layers of defense measures.
"Calm down? You can listen to me now, Illidan Stormrage."
"Say something quickly."
"Is this how you talk to your savior?"
During the conversation, the dense ice mist outlined a looming figure. His face was unclear, but the sword on his waist was still fresh in Illidan's memory.
"Is it you?" A rare look of surprise appeared on the demon hunter's face. He remembered that sword, or should I say, even if he was imprisoned for another ten thousand years, he would never forget the power of that sword. "How could you Knowing that I am here - or that you have simply surrendered to the legion."
Speaking of the word Legion, Illidan's tone has become dangerous. If this guy who helped him escape in the Watcher's Cave is really a member of the Legion, then Azeroth may be in very danger. was in a predicament, because this guy broke into a heavily guarded night elf prison alone and "killed" all the guards inside.
His danger is no less than that of some high-ranking lords of the Legion, or... his style is very similar to those elusive Nasrezim.
"Don't look at me with that expression, Illidan. Although I don't like your approach, at least we still have a common enemy." Arthas could guess what the demon hunter was thinking. Although this guy also It can be considered cunning, but basically it will not leave behind the two keywords "Burning Legion" and "Tylande". "Since we have a common enemy, we can talk about it."
Illidan didn't know what Arthas was teasing him about, but when he heard "common enemy", he was obviously taken aback before continuing, "Since you know the threat of the Burning Legion, you should also understand what you are saying. How ridiculous are those words? The Burning Legion’s tricks are endless, so how can I be sure that you are not another of their traps? How can I talk about a guy who hides his head and shows his tail? "
"I know you won't believe me so easily, but I believe you won't refuse a deal that has no downside."
"trade?"
"Yes, the content of the transaction is also very simple, a piece of information, in exchange for you to do something for me." Alsace tossed out a sentence lightly, and then spit out a name in the disbelief on Illidan's face, "Ki Ergadan.”
