In the distance, a large amount of smoke erupted into the air, and the ground shook with it, and then people heard a rumbling sound gradually, this was the third time in half a month that this had happened, and some dwarves who were skilled in this way immediately noticed that the explosion site was not far from the camp, and half an hour later, the expedition team of the Explorers' Guild approached the place of the incident.

A pungent smell could be heard from afar, and the demolition experts in the team were surprised to see who was still using this centuries-old liquid explosive, powerful and easy to make, but so unstable that it had long since been replaced by a safer yellow powder.

The serious expressions of the soldiers guarding in front quickly became a little dazed, there were rotting stumps and broken arms and building fragments everywhere, and there was only a large pit left in what was supposed to be a psychic tower, and there was a boulder next to it, on which was written a line of crooked words.

'To anyone who sees these words, the pit has been dug, and if you have time, please bury those poor fellows, Loria and Alice. ’

"What's going on?"

"Don't you see, like the leather goods shops of Jobley and Brazos, it's a duo, and the lingua franca means & ”

"I'm talking about the pit! And the explosion!"

"Who knows, madmen can be found everywhere, and so are people who are desperate to find their deaths, but if only they kill enough undead before they blow themselves up. ”

……

"Why are we running around?" said Alice, resting against the trunk of a withered tree, and asked Loria, who was sitting on a branch and looking around, "Wouldn't it be better if we brought in the undead, and just kill them all." ”

"My dear, trash fish can't be cleaned up, and a team of drunken dwarves can clean up ghouls more efficiently than we do, and my magic and your stamina have more important goals to deal with...... We'll see, no one knows where we are, even I'm confused, and when anyone leads away a whole bunch of undead, we're going to make a hole in the Lich King's big toy. ”

"Ah, it's so boring, anyway, if we leave the undead alone, there will be others to deal with them, why don't we lie down on the soft cushion and eat snacks?"

"Xiao Ai, you are getting lazier and lazier, if you don't get involved in the beginning, you will have a lot of trouble if you want to take this land again. ”

"What's the use of land?"

"The land can grow wheat, and wheat can be made into loaf. ”

"What! The bread grew out of the ground, just like me? What are you so surprised for, what? You grew out of the ground?"

"Uh-huh, what are you so surprised for...... What? You grew out of the ground?"

"Let's go, Xiao Luo, I will help you take this world, you will definitely have a lot of land, because the gods are on your side. ”

"Here you go again, stop claiming to be God. ”

"Hmph, young man, you don't know anything. ”

Loria's little plans continued, except for the occasional bickering and the use of small bread to encourage the intractable Elysé, they could meet a dozen dead people every day, some rotten, some fresh, it seemed that not long ago she had ambitions to fight for a future in this land, Loria never thought that she would end up in the same fate as these reckless explorers, she was now full of confidence, with Alice guarding her surroundings, she could concentrate on using magic to blow everything away.

Occasionally, they would come across a small undead base and sweep away the undead and blow up the tower, and sometimes they would encounter small teams of various races, and someone who had really heard Alice's name would not hesitate to give her some food, and most of them would die before they ran out of food.

Sometimes the vanguards of the Silver Dawn are chasing the undead, sometimes the undead are fighting back against the lines of the Silver Dawn, sometimes the Scarlet Crusaders are attacking the undead, sometimes the Scarlet Crusaders are attacking the Alliance and the Horde, and sometimes the Scarlet Crusaders are chasing the Silver Dawn......

One day, after waving goodbye to the smaller and smaller shadows in the sky, Loria learns of the cataclysm's massive southward movement, and it seems that Kel'thugad is finally tired of the harassment of the Alliance and the Horde and is determined to teach them a real lesson.

The floating Scourge Fortress was not far from them, and when the weather was good, they could even clearly see the gargoyles hovering around it, so they immediately rushed towards the huge floating graveyard that was oppressive, and to Loria's surprise, there was actually a small Silver Dawn camp around Naxxramas, where many adventurers had gathered, and occasionally Union or Horde soldiers could be seen.

The men who run the camp have been battling the Scourge for countless years, and have long since become extremely cunning, providing a small area of barely safe campground and a small amount of supplies and equipment repairs, just to have a support point on the front line that can constantly harass the Scourge after countless years.

The native explorers also learned to deceive, and they only set off when the adventurers took to the air to attract the vitality of the gargoyles, and dozens of people rushed into the heavenly fortress of death alive every day, but few people came out alive.

"Hey, little human girl, do you want to rent a griffon?" a dwarf with some kind of totem tattooed on his face approached the two maidens who had just arrived in the camp, he looked like a brute-hammered dwarf, enthusiastically selling his services, "If you dare to go to that big coffin, you need a good griffin, how about it? Fifteen gold coins will make a round trip, and two packs of parachutes and a flare gun to summon griffons on the return trip." ”

It's really a huge profit, how many people can come back alive?

Loria was hesitant, but Alice clearly wanted to experience what it was like to ride a griffon, and in the end, Loria reluctantly counted out fifteen gold coins and handed them to the Hammer Dwarf.

"You're lucky, there have been a lot fewer gargoyles defending Naxxramas lately, and a group of adventurers are about to set off. The dwarf happily counted the coins and led them to a perch.

An old, determined-eyed griffon, with old scratches on its chest, and a piece of fur that was hard to find intact, looked like it had been battle-hardened, and a young, sturdy griffon, constantly flapping its wings and staring at the sky, restlessly trying to lift off the ground...... The last griffon, bald and unsightly, curled up in a corner with a broken tail and several wounds on its hip.

Alice walked towards the first griffin without thinking, but was knocked out of the way by a strong man with a fierce face.