Chapter 1064 Traditional Therapy by Classical Physicians

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Varian Wrynn has never taken his status as the commander-in-chief of the Northern Expedition seriously. If you're in a good mood, I call you Commander-in-Chief. If you're in a bad mood, don't you call me Commander-in-Chief of Stormwind City?

Choosing Howling Fjord as a springboard was simply a result of Varian's on-the-spot investigation and his discovery that in Borean Tundra, if he wanted to go to the home of the Lich King, he really had to fight against N'Qiraj.

It can only be said that the nerubians knew how to build a city. They chose a place where they wanted to build a holy city that would make the invaders despair.

So how did the Lich King defeat N'Qiraj? Curious... On the contrary, here in Howling Fjord, although the outer sea is a large area of ​​floating ice, if you start from Utgard Castle and go north along the western coastline, there is actually a large river that can be used for boating. open sea.

Varian was not interested in mediating the differences between Uther and Garithos, and there was an old grudge in Lordaeron that even Carlos Barov could not settle. How could he, the king of Stormwind City, have the right to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf?

Repair the fortress. His Majesty Varian is here to repair the fortress again. When did it happen in the last life? It seems that it was in the Krasarang Jungle that Varian finally understood that the essence of war is nothing more than fighting high and low to fight fools. The rough guy who only knew how to jump in and play with jumps finally evolved. He became a rare tactician in the league.

However, this time it was different. Varian fell in love with the Midwinter Hills at a glance. This place is great, with mountains and rivers, inner valleys, mines in the mountains, and large expanses of virgin forest in the Grizzly Bear Hills on the other side of the river.

This is the place where a fortress city should be built. When my planetary fortress is built up, the mad dog with three attacks and three defenses will be just an appetizer!

Varian saw the letter sent by Carlos and learned that there was a problem underground in the fortress he chose.

But the so-called battlegrounds for military strategists are not just like this. You can't just say that there may be problems and not fight for them.

Otherwise, what should we do? The Scourge is only allowed to use N'Qiraj to disgust the Alliance, and our alliance is not allowed to build the fortress to disgust the Lich King.

That doesn't make sense. Before the real alliance with the Wrath Gate, Varian was completely unprepared to use his status to suppress others. Uther and the tribe continued to gnaw on N'Qiraj, no problem. Garithos besieged Utgard Castle, no problem. , there would be no problem if he brought the Seventh Legion to build the fortress himself.

"My brother, the war situation in Northrend is stable and improving. I'm fine too, don't think about it." Ordering the guards to send the letter to the port before the fleet returned, Varian decided to take the time to go to the Grizzly Hills.

Because Varian felt he needed more power. It was not difficult to borrow again and again. The Thunder Heart had been returned to Carlos, and the Wolf God's blessing was not enough, so Varian turned his attention to the two brothers Ursol/Usok.

Unlike the traditional King Varian, today's Varian is not averse to borrowing the power of demigods. Deathwing caused the fission of the earth, and Mount Hyjal was invaded by the elemental lords. At that time, Stormwind City also invested a large number of troops in the crusade against the Firelands, so Varian had to learn a lesson about the wilderness. Demigod knowledge.

Naturally, we also know the story of the two brothers, Ursol the Shaman Bear and Ursok the Warrior Bear. It is even more clear that Ursol died in the first invasion of the Burning Legion, and Ursoc at this time had also been contaminated by the corrupted Vordrassil.

It can only be said that Tur. Raging Claw is too rough in doing things. As the furbolg priest of Ursol, Tuul Raging Claw Shaman didn't learn much about his skills, and Dru Yin learned a lot about it.

Ursock's body has been corrupted by the ancient gods, but Ursock is not Ursol. There is no other warrior of his generation. The will of steel and the tenacity of iron are enough!

What is the solution given by the night elf clerics and werebear priests? Kill Ursoc's body and use the Ashes of Vordrassil to purify Ursoc's soul. As for whether it succeeds, pray for Elune's blessing.

...Varian didn't know the logic behind this solution, but he was still shocked.

Except for Bolvar Fordragon's appearance as the Lich King wearing the Helm of Domination, the Alliance Military News did not conceal other information about the Northern Expedition to Northrend. Varian felt that he should go to Ursoc's lair. Communicate with Ursoc about his condition.

As a result, the entourage couldn't keep up with Varian's footsteps. The furbolgs who were caught in a civil war were fighting more passionately than N'Qiraj and Utgarde Castle. Varian's bully temper soon made him go on a spontaneous trip. A man carried a backpack and carried a large health care agent over the mountains and ridges in a straight line to Ursock's den in the north of the Grizzly Bear Hills.

Naturally, I saw Tur. Raging Claw squatting on the outside of the lair.

"Guardian of the Wolf God? What's your business here?" It can only be said that Tur. Raging Claw is quite good, and Varian's character can be seen at a glance.

"Meet the bear god Ursoc." Varian directly stated his intention.

"It's too late. The great Ursoc has fallen into the quagmire of chaos and lost his mind." After saying that, Tur. Raging Claw said nothing and took Varian for a short detour to Ursoc's lair. channel entrance.

Tur. Wrathclaw rubbed out a small ball of orange suspended flames with one hand and floated along the entrance into the dark passage, illuminating the corpses on the ground in the passage.

"I can feel your contempt. If there is still hope, who would be willing to kill the gods they worship. Also, I am not the priest of Ursol. I believe in both Ursol and Ursoc." Tur .Wrathclaw seemed to have the ability to telepathize with him, answering all of Varian's confusions without asking them.

"So do you want to come with me to meet your god?" Varian threw the baggage at his feet, selected a set of clothes with the least wear and changed on the spot, and then picked up the Lion Sword, which symbolized the majesty of Stormwind City. , minding his own business and stepping into the lair passage.

Tur. Raging Claw thought for a while and followed Varian's back into it. That day, the whole of Northrend echoed with endless

The shrill cry of "Ouch!"... In Ursock's 5,000-square-meter luxury lair, the setting sun reflected through the skylight at the eucalyptus discovery site. Ursock's huge body was covered in scars, and his heartbeat was weak. The live pulse was reflected in the giant bear's weak breathing, proving that the demigod was still breathing a sigh of relief.

"Really...really...possible"? Tur. Raging Claw looked at the black blood all over the floor in disbelief, seeing how Ursoc could still be distracted to defeat those weird muddy Varian while facing the furious Ursoc.

"You underestimate the resilience of a true warrior." Varian was not sure whether Ursok could be saved before the fight began, but he did not believe the critical illness notice issued by the quack doctor after speculation from the air.

It would be a hell of a joke to send the protector on his way while praying for the protection of the wilderness gods. The worst outcome is to give Ursok a ride, so why not give it a try?

During the battle, Varian determined two things. First of all, the black corrupted blood is not endless. Every time Ursoc oozes out these sludge-like corruptions from his wounds, he will become stronger.

Secondly, Ursoc's soul did not surrender. Those forerunners who tried to awaken Ursoc did not choose the wrong method, but were too weak.

Varian's bloodletting treatment successfully drained Ursoc of the Old God's corrupting blood. The great Spirit Bear once again has free will.

The only problem is that Ursoc is dying. Tuul Wrathpaw fell into an absurd and unruly chaos. Is he an accomplice of the butcher or a doctor's assistant? This Varian Wrynn said so nicely and even criticized himself, but he still did what he prepared. Made?

However, killing Ursoc and then using the ashes of Vordrassil to purify her soul was ultimately different from the current situation.

Varian's will to fight has been conveyed to Ursok's heart. The mountain-like giant bear used its last strength to stand up on its feet and let out a thunderous roar. The bright red blood bursting from the wound spread all over Varian. body.

At this moment, the double choice of the Wolf God and the Bear God was born. Ursoc's huge body turned into flying stars, and her lair burned. Varian stretched out his right hand to Tur. Raging Claw and said.

"It's time to end the furbolg war, and she will return in fire."