Mary's face was crimson, and even the neck was tinged with a faint red, making one wonder if the skin she had hidden in her robe at this time was also so pink and seductive.

The corners of Felicia's mouth moved slightly. Just as she was about to say something, a voice rang out in her head.

"Felicia, come to me."

Felicia immediately knelt respectfully. "Yes, my king!"

Hearing Felicia's whisper, the dead whisper on the side hurriedly let go of Mary, and everyone assumed a respectful posture.

After the ceremony, Felicia didn't have time to be distracted, and she immediately rushed towards the top of the Icecrown Fortress. In Icecrown, the will of the Lich King is everything.

So, the matter was over.

This was the first time Felicia had met Mary.

In fact, however, the second time Felicia met Mary was only the next day.

The Lich King summoned Felicia to reward the Death Knights. Because the Death Knights had summoned a large number of dead in the Dragonbone Wilderness, which provided considerable assistance to the excavation of Galakron's tomb. So, the Lich King rewarded them with a lavish feast in the Frost Hall at the very bottom of the Ice Keep.

Icecrown didn't deliberately insulate the halls in any way.

There was a feast here, and the sound from there could not be stopped drifting to the nearest lecture hall of the Dead Lady.

Lady Dead looked at the students who had been distracted by the noise coming from the hall next door, and frowned again in dissatisfaction. But the loyal Dead Whisper doesn't have a problem with the Lich King's orders. So she simply suspended her sermon for the day. Hurriedly announced the end of class. Because she was in a bad mood, she didn't bother to remind her students to stay away from such dangerous occasions. If they kill themselves, it is definitely not her fault, at least to make His Majesty's important elites happy, and it can be regarded as a small contribution of the cultists to the Scourge Legion to His Majesty. Anyway, this kind of consumables for students. You can add as much as you want.

Dead words think so indifferently.

In a general sense, the so-called feast is naturally eating and drinking. However, the old man who has a little brain knows that when a group of death knights have a party, it is best to stay as far away as possible.

Because the Death Knights' aftershow isn't just about eating and drinking.

When food and alcohol aren't enough to calm the mania, a bunch of flirtatious maniacs will do something that no one knows.

Therefore, the great lords of the death ride are the most restrained even at such a drinking party, because it is also their duty and obligation to properly control the situation. If it gets too big, it's still a trivial matter to cause friction with other troops. If the Lich King is upset about this, that's a big deal.

"Felicia. Here you are again. Why don't you go down and have fun together? ”

Felicia stared coldly at Icarus, who came up, and choked him back with a word. "Play what? What are the defective products? ”

Felicia looked at the bound elves and human captives in the center of the hall and around her, as if she was about to be broken with less air intake and more air out. And the surrounding Death Knights still looked unsatisfied. There were also quite a few knights who had gotten carried away with their drinks. It's already hugged and hugged on the spot in twos and threes.

Screams, cries, and more gasps.

The after-show was really lively.

But......

Felicia's gaze swirled over the wine glass Icarus held in his hand and the twin blades at his waist. replied lightly: "You are so conscientious. How can I make you tired alone. ”

Icarus was so bored that he had to take a sip of wine to hide his embarrassment. Felicia took the opportunity to lift the large flask beside him and filled it for him.

"Come on! Drink! She pretended not to know anything, and puffed up Icarus.

The noise around them gradually subsided, and only the intermittent sounds of various obscurity remained. Just as Felicia was also a little drunk, a shrill cry caught her attention.

"Let go of me! Let go!! ”

"Yo, how come there is such a spirited master here?" Icarus burped and said lazily.

"I'll take a look." Felicia took the opportunity to stand up and left Icarus, who was already lying beside her and was starting to be dishonest with his hands and feet.

"Huh?!" Icarus reached out to grab her, but he didn't have time, and he couldn't help but clench his empty hand in hatred.

"Looks like you've failed again this time?" Don't know when. The other Deadrider Lord had all arrived at Icarus' side. The Kos-Az patriarch teased him, "It's rare to see someone as useless as you. ”

"Do you think elves are just like you vulgar dwarves?!" Icarus rubbed his head and disgruntled. "Where's Zarik?"

"What do you say?" Koth Ez knew he was diverting the subject, but he was still distracted. Blowing his beard and glaring and complaining. "He wasn't in a hurry to flash with Blomos. Every time, I was the only one who came to make the rounds. ”

"Oh, then you get busy, I'll go and have some fun." With that, Icarus got up and glanced around, and rode over to a few beautiful women who were flattering him, leaving Cosiz alone to jump straight on his feet.

Felicia walked over to the place where the sound came from, where several Death Knights were in a circle, unable to see what was inside. Felicia directly reached out and grabbed the hair of the Death Knight who was standing in front of him, ripped him apart, and squeezed him into the circle.

In the circle were several disheveled women. Felicia frowned, and judging by the few pieces of cloth they were still wrapping around, it seemed that they were apprentices from the Dead Words.

Troublesome...... The veins in Felicia's forehead jumped. So many captives don't play, and they have to play with the apprentices on the other side of the dead language, isn't it okay to find trouble? If you don't just kill it, you don't have to play half-dead and put it back to be called back by the dead to come back to preach. Lady Dead Whisper's Preaching...... Gee.

With such a serious thought, Felicia felt the need to see how it went.

But apparently the situation was much better than she had thought. The students who had been trained by Lady Dead Whisper were not the same as normal people, and by the time Felicia squeezed into the circle, at least several believers had opened their bodies and were still playing with the dead riders, with a glorious expression on their faces. However, there was still a woman who was desperately curled up in a ball with her robe, revealing only one end of her blonde hair. And her reaction apparently piqued the special interest of the already drunk Death Riders. Of course, it also aroused the interest of Felicia. (To be continued.) )