Chapter 4 Unexpected Gain

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Arthas followed the clues revealed by the necromancy spells, only to find that the final destination was the ruins of a troll town halfway up the mountain.

According to Sylvanas, there has been no human habitation here for a long time. After the trolls and elves experienced several battles in this area, both sides tacitly abandoned this place as a buffer zone between the two.

This is not because the hatred between the Amani trolls and the high elves has been resolved, but that the long-term war is a burden that no race can bear. After both the elves and the trolls paid a heavy price, they all know that it is pointless. There is no way to defeat the other party by consuming it.

The weeds and vines everywhere in the ruins indicate that the place has been abandoned for a long time, but among the ruins overgrown with weeds and bushes, there is obviously a road that has been cleared recently.

"Valeera, look around and be careful. The senses of the dead are sometimes sharper than those of the living."

Arthas asked Valeera to inquire about the surrounding situation, while he walked into the ruins of this small town.

There are basically no tall buildings in the ruins, only incomplete stone walls and stone pillars, some of which are engraved with ancient troll characters. It is conceivable that hundreds of thousands of years ago, this place was also a prosperous city. place.

It's a pity that the troll ruins have now become ruins that have been desecrated by necromancers at will. It seems that many of the troll zombies have been dug out of the graveyard, and many of them have withered into shape.

As for the cemetery, this ruins is the burial ground for many trolls and elves. However, for some reason, only the remains of the trolls were excavated, and Arthas did not see the shadow of the elves among the zombies.

Arthas did not believe that Darkan or other elven mages who had defected still retained respect for the deceased members of their own race. Now that these guys had chosen to join the Legion, they were basically crazy, even if they had even the slightest chance before joining the Legion Any trace of conscience should be completely wiped out after taking refuge.

So Alsace has a guess. Whether it is true or not depends on what is discovered next.

There are no undead guarding this ruins, not even a brainless zombie, but the devastation on the ground shows that many corpses have been pulled out of their sleep and turned into tools of the fallen.

It is very unreasonable, but if it is done to disposable items, it is quite normal.

Arthas came to the entrance of a cellar covered by rubble. It might have been a tomb or somewhere else, but now, it exuded the aura of the undead like a torch.

He held a corner of the broken stone pillar with one hand, used gentle force to lift it open, and kicked away a stone brick blocking the way, clearing the entrance to the cellar in two or two strokes.

Blue flames filled his eyes again, and the darkness under the cellar was completely unable to block his vision at this moment.

Soon, the full picture of this shallow basement was revealed to him. Alsace frowned slightly, not because he saw an enemy, but because he discovered a horrifying skeleton.

His flesh and blood was dismembered but not completely melted. It was attached to the bones. The whole person was floating in the air in a particularly deformed and weird way. Burning evil energy continued to pour out of the hollow eye slits, accompanied by bursts of energy. The wails and whispers of the soul, the special skull and slender fangs revealed the other person's identity during his lifetime - a troll, or a woman.

The walls under the cellar are carved with foul spells and runes, which are the source of energy that maintains this strange scene.

It was confirmed that these magic circles had no special connection. The caster probably just caught the troll, used her as a sacrifice, and turned her into the cornerstone of the magic circle, and then left her alone.

A very simple but very effective evil magic. No wonder those zombies have little intelligence, because what they command is only a corpse and a mutilated soul, and the real caster is no longer here.

Since there was no other connection, Alsace raised his right foot lightly, and then slammed it heavily on the ground. The dazzling holy light burst out instantly, washing away all the filth in the place.

Within a few seconds, all the bones and evil runes were reduced to ashes, leaving only a little remnant of the troll's soul.

Arthas didn't hesitate at all. He raised his hand to grab this remnant soul and let it play its final role.

After reading the remaining information in the soul fragment, Arthas roughly figured out the cause of the matter: this female troll was a priest of Torvasa, who was captured by a certain existence and turned into a pathetic creature. Sacrifice, used to summon the dead.

Only a small part of this soul remained. Even Arthas could not read any more information before it completely dissipated. Only the most impressive part of the troll priestess's soul remained.

Torvasa was shrouded in dark green pollution. The trolls who stayed behind in the city fought bravely, but they only hit rocks with eggs. They were slaughtered, tortured, and turned into nourishment for summoning demons and undead.

The female troll as the caster was singled out, and what happened after that was very blurry and could no longer be seen clearly.

Darkan moved very quickly. I am afraid that when they find Darkan, they will not face a few elven fugitives, but an army of undead and demons.

There are only five of them in the group, and it would be dangerous to enter rashly. The best thing to do is to tell Kael'thas about the situation here and let him send more people.

But Alsace had a better idea. Although the Amani trolls didn't care about the life and death of the weak tribes in a small place like Torvasa, the Loa spirit behind the Amani trolls knew how to burn. The Legion is terrible. If the matter of Dar'Kan is brought to those loa, even if they cannot reverse the Amani tribe's intentions, they can at least cause disputes within the trolls, and then Kael'thas can free up his hands to deal with it. Things here.

While Alsace was thinking, Valeela came to Alsace carrying something.

The elf thief complained, "The noise on your side was a bit too loud, and it almost scared this guy away."

Alsace waved his hand, "A demonic circle needs to be wiped out with some effort, otherwise it will be a time bomb. This is..."

He paused for a moment, then walked up to the guy who was knocked unconscious and tied up by Valeela, grabbed his chin with his hands, and lifted his face up.

Comparing the appearance of the wanted guys in his memory, Alsace discovered that this guy was one of the missing members of Congress, but the evil herpes on his face showed that this guy had also fallen into the embrace of evil. .

"Well done, Valeela, it seems we have gained something."

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