Chapter 214: The Fate of Reincarnation (37)

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www.mpzw.com) Despite the loud shouting of the slogans, the ranks of the undead, which were far inferior in number and strength to a large wave of elite crusaders, were quickly cleaned up.

"It's the first time I've seen an undead that can escape. ”

Looking at an undead spirit pressed to the ground by several warriors, Doru said in disgust, he wanted to crush the rotten thing in front of him, but he was forced to resist the outburst of hatred because of Loria's order.

Every human being who survived the Holocaust has a deep vendetta against the undead.

"It must be because you don't go out often...... There's nothing strange about being afraid of death, it's better to say that it's normal. ”

Loria said, crouching down to look at the undead warrior who was pressed to the ground and roaring in a low voice, although she had long been afraid of these rotten faces, no amount of reading could change her aesthetic...... It's like she can pinch her nose and swallow garlic, but never like the taste.

The rancid smell that was close at hand kept slapping her nerves, and the undead who had not yet been completely corrupted were the most terrifying, and she couldn't help but think that fortunately the undead had no sense of smell, otherwise how would they endure each other's smell.

"Let him go, wise creature...... Well, something with wisdom should be treated with basic respect. ”

Surrounded by knees, Loria squatted on the ground raised her head slightly, and said to the crusaders holding down the undead in a gentle voice that she could hear just now, and several warriors obviously hesitated, and after seeing Doru's gesture, they slowly let go, as if they were worried that the undead would suddenly jump up and hurt Loria - they were too worried, and if they were not completely sure, the cautious Loria would not take the initiative to approach the danger.

Loria smiled and asked in as gentle a tone as she could, "What's your name, Forsaken?"

The undead who had been released did not get up, he looked at Loria suspiciously, and when she mentioned the word forsaken, she showed a look of surprise - not the same as a human with intact skin, but it should have been a look of surprise - as if frightened, and it took a long time for the undead to mutter a few words in a dry voice that he did not understand.

Loria smiled and asked, "I know you can speak the lingua franca, can you answer my questions?"

Although the Forsaken have developed their own language called the Undead Language, most of them can still use the language of their lifetime, and many of them always use a mixture of the two languages when communicating privately.

"Why? Do you know the Forsaken?"

It seemed that the little girl's harmless smile softened the hostility of the undead, and he finally spoke, he was surprised that the Scarlet Crusaders could distinguish (or rather will) between the Scourge and the Forsaken.

The undead really can talk?The elites who lived in the depths of the monastery every day were full of fuss, ignoring their muttering, Loria nodded and replied, "Of course you know, you are free undead who are out of the control of the Meow King, aren't you?"

The undead of freedom, the undead of captivity, seemed to like the word, and he nodded eagerly, excited at the recognition of humanity, and gradually forgot about his own situation, and talked to Loria about the race of which he was proud, from the exploits of Sylvanas to the gratifying progress made by the Forsaken in the hills of Hillsbrad, almost all of which Loria had known for a long time, and some of which were exaggerated.

Loria was too lazy to puncture the cowhide of the undead, she had long since stopped arguing meaninglessly with others over trivial matters, but kept smiling on her face, nodding her head from time to time, showing a surprised expression from time to time, looking like a perfect listener, which made the undead even more selfless to tell the story of the forgotten after many processes.

"So, why are you here?"

"Of course it'......"

Of course what?, the captured undead almost answered her question in the face of Loria's sudden interjection, and he quickly realized his mistake and shrank again, not wanting to say anything more.

It is certainly impossible to turn a friend into a friend with a few casual conversations, and although the clashes between the Forsaken and the Scarlet Crusaders are neither frequent nor large-scale, everyone understands that both sides are enemies...... Loria retracted her smile and slowly stood up, she stopped playing the game of good friends with the undead, turned to Kana and asked, "Is there any news about Nanhai Town lately?"

"It's nothing, it's just that Arathi has some small commotion. Kana replied.

The Scarlet Crusade's intelligence network is not well-informed, Loria thought for a moment, it doesn't mean that there are no earth-shattering events happening in Nanhai Town, the alliance is probably still firmly in control of the southern part of Hillsbrad, and the small riot probably refers to the fight between Arathi.

What does Arathi have?

A small group of wandering trolls and ogres, a humble tribal camp built in a remote corner...... and the remnants of Arathi and the forsaken who are eyeing it there.

Even if you think about it with your tail...... It was the undead who fought with humans.

"The Navy of the Undead...... The entire Horde's navy was not dominant, and in order to completely drive the alliance out of the North Continent, Sylvanas had to destroy the town of Nanhai, the largest existing port in the North Continent, and then completely take control of the Arathi Heights and block the army of Ironforge from heading north from the bridge...... It didn't help blowing up the bridge, and it didn't take the dwarves a week to build a bridge over that impossibly narrow strait. Loria muttered to herself, turning to the undead captive lying on the ground, "I really can't figure out why Sylvanas shouldn't deal with the greatest threat and come to us for trouble. ”

The power of the alliance is the talisman of the Western Scarlet Crusade, which is a simple and easy to understand.

The undead lowered his head, avoiding Loria's gaze, who continued, "Unless this is a personal action, concealing the personal actions of your Majesty the Queen...... It's funny, I actually met a betrayer. ”

Loria laughed happily, Doru and Kana looked at each other, and the undead suddenly raised her head and yelled, "No! I'm not a traitor...... 一qiē for the queen majesty!"

He was quickly pushed to the ground by the paladin who was guarding Loria, and one of his arms was broken along the way.

"Miss!"

A warrior cleaning the battlefield retrieved several badges from the remains of the undead, held them, trotted over to Loria, and handed her one of them.

It is a badge with a red flame and the Lordaeron insignia.

"May they rest in peace......"

Kana whispered that everyone knew what had happened to the owners of these badges.

"May they rest in peace. After looking at the badge in her hand for a moment, Loria put it in her small bag, she snatched the staff from Kana's hand standing beside her, bowed her head to the undead, and said, "As for you......"

What do you mean by that?

ash-to-ash,dust-to-

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