213 Plaguelands, War!
"Actually, when I'm good to you, I just want to be good to you."
This sentence may sound a bit clueless. But Thea understood exactly what Berval meant.
He had always been like this, he was so kind to her, so natural, so considerate, he never asked her to reciprocate anything from him. He even wanted her to take his kindness to her for granted as water and air.
Because he knew that she couldn't be tempted by him.
It is precisely because of this that she ignorantly regards the ** love of the entire girlhood as a habit.
"Bolval...... Have you ever regretted it? ”
Suddenly Berval heard something from Thea. He seemed to realize something, and grabbed Xia's arms violently, and opened the hug distance between him, looking at Xia's in disbelief.
Thea's face hung down slightly, not looking at him, and she stood there silently, as if she hadn't said anything.
But Berval could swear with certainty in the name of the Light, and he heard the words just now, and it was true, it was what Thea had said.
His heart fluctuated—she asked him if he had ever regretted it, what did he regret?
Just as he was about to say something, an ill-timed voice interjected.
"Yo, isn't this Bolval? At this time, why are you still outside? ”
When Berval heard this voice, he subconsciously felt a stir in his heart, and stood between Sia and the comer.
"Father Inigo, why haven't you slept?"
"It's a little nervous to be a little nervous in such a big battle...... Father Inigo laughed, his eyes rolled to find Thea half-hidden behind Berval. His heart was also sudden, but the night was already very dim at the moment. I can't see what Sia looks like. But what does this look like...... Very much like ...... indeed.
Inigo's eyes narrowed, as if trying to take a closer look at Thea's appearance.
But how could Bolval let him get his wish. He hadn't forgotten that Father Iñigo was a member of the opposite faction of Tiffin's father in the Church of Light.
"Come, come, Father Inigo, just in time to meet you." Boval stepped forward and grabbed the priest's arm. "I just can't sleep because I'm worried about tomorrow's battle, since I met you. Presumably, it is also a guide of the Light. Then I would like to ask you to baptize me with the Light. He said. Berval half-pushed, half-carried Inigo to the hut in the Church of the Light.
"Hey...... Hey...... "In terms of age and strength, where is Inigo's opponent for Bolval." Although he desperately wanted to see what Xia looked like, he was forced to leave step by step by being so forced by Bolval.
And Shia. Although she didn't understand the feud between Inigo and her father, she knew that everything Bolvar did must be for her good.
Only, she looked down at the Hearthstone in her hand. This is still not returned to Bolval...... Thea carefully put the Hearthstone away close to her body. But she secretly made up her mind that if Bolval fell, she would never leave Naxxramas alone!
Early the next morning. The soldiers had long known that today would be the battle that would decide the fate of the Plaguelands, and they lined up early for their generals to review.
As the general of the coalition army, Fording stood on a high platform and gave a short swearing-in speech.
"My dear warriors, my brothers and sisters! We come from different ethnicities. Before today, maybe we'd still fight you to the death, but. Today! There is a great and arduous mission that allows us to put aside our interracial prejudices and stand here side by side!! - That's the culprit who made this land of Lordaeron beneath our feet what it is today - the Lich King!
Children, there is no shame in fear! But. We have the motivation and the will to overcome this fear!
Maybe one day, we will lose our courage, and we will be defeated, but not today!
Maybe one day, evil will prevail and our world will be completely destroyed, but it will not be today!
Today, we fight to the death! It's because the day we feared never came!!
I-Ferdin. Tirio, in the name of all that is dear to you, commands you to fight to the end! Warriors!!
For the Light! For the sake of our loved ones! Attack for the land under our feet!!
Justice will triumph!!! ”
"Justice will triumph!!!"
Listening to Fordin's speech, the coalition forces let out a roar of rage.
Subsequently, the high-morale troops, led by their respective generals, pounced on the sick wood forest from different directions according to the pre-battle deployment.
Ferding stood on a makeshift platform erected by Silver Dawn, looking at the dust that had been rolled up after the army, and there was a trace of worry in his eyes.
"Are you worried about something?" Maxwell on the side, although he looked five big and three thick, found Fordin's worries. Because there was no one else on the stage at this time, he didn't have to shy away from speaking out.
Furding stared intently at the distant sky and said softly, "This battle is related to the prestige of our Silver Dawn organization. Not only the situation in the Plague Lands, but also the entire Northern Expedition will be affected by this battle, and it is really impossible to defeat the victory......"
"Your Excellency." Maxwell was well aware of the weight on Ferdin's shoulders. He opened his mouth and said nothing. Needless to say, the danger of this battle is self-evident. is the final victory, how many of the soldiers who went out today can come back? Thinking of this, Maxwell's gaze couldn't help but dim a little.
Ferdin, however, had come to his senses, and he reached out and patted Maxwell on the shoulder vigorously. "I believe that the Light and Justice will triumph!"
"Yes! My lord! I believe so, too. Maxwell was just a momentary emotion, and a slap from Ferding brought him back to form quickly.
"Let's go, let's go to the sand table in the command room!"
Maxwell nodded, and quickly followed Ferdin's footsteps.
The Sick Wood Forest is the main base of the Scourge Legion in the Plaguelands.
Although the outer part of the Sick Wood Forest was swept around by the Scarlet Crusaders under Da Sohan's command before, the main force of the Scourge Legion was still entrenched in the depths of the Sick Wood Forest and was not seriously affected.
At this time, the coalition forces of Silver Dawn attacked. The Scourge general of the Sick Wood Forest had already received information from the gargoyle sentinels and reported it to Naxxramas.
"It seems that they really want to wipe out our forces in the Plaguelands this time......" In the command post of Naxxramas, the blue light in the eyes of the Grand Lich Kel'thugad was faint, and it was uncertain. The lich's skeletal face had no indication of how he was feeling at the moment. "Darkan, are you going to watch the show here all the time?"
He looked straight at the other man in the room in a sorcerer's outfit standing side by side with him. Only the bones of the chin moved, as if the other party's answer made him eat the other party if he was slightly dissatisfied.
Known as Darkan, he was an elven man who was looking intently at the magic map that currently represented the Sick Wood Forest. The number of allied forces above is clearly expressed in the form of points of light.
Hearing Kel'thugad's questioning, Darkan replied unhurriedly: "Don't worry, the war has just started now, and it will be more convenient for me to act when the situation is more chaotic." ”
"Really?" Kel'thugad's icy voice could not hear the fluctuations of emotion. "I hope you don't disappoint your master."
"Of course." Darkan smiled slightly, but the handsome face unique to the elves looked extremely evil under the distortion of this smile. "You know, we still have a very important chess piece in the heart of the silver dawn."
"Hmm...... That's a good piece indeed. Kel'thugad looked at the dots of light scattered on the magic map in front of him, flipped through the plan in his hand, and then finally brought a hint of satisfaction to his words that seemed not so cold. The plan is very reliable, and their march route and layout are basically the same as those written above, which saves us a lot of effort. ”
Darkan looked at the plan he had brought back with a smile on his face, his expression very satisfied. "It's natural."
"They will have an unforgettable memory, and they will awaken again to become servants of my lord in fear that even death cannot erase." Kel'thugad's bony fingers tapped lightly on the magic map in front of him, and finally he laughed out loud without reserve. "The end of the silver dawn is near. I will make these megalomanacs who try to go against their masters understand what happens if they go against their masters. Only by serving our Lord is the fate and end of everything. ”
Darkan smiled at the smug Great Lich, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes. But what a scheming man he was, he immediately lowered his eyes and straightened his cloak.
The shredded sound caught Kel'thugad's attention. He urged again, "Darkan, aren't you going soon?" There's no room for loss in that thing. Be sure to get it back for the owner. ”
"Do you really want me to leave now?" Darkan asked casually, "It seems that the defensive generals of Naxxramas are a little lacking right now." ”
There was a hint of displeasure in Kel'thugad's voice. "Naxxramas's defenses are not so easy to be breached by them silently. Besides, with your strength, staying here may not be able to help me much. ”
"Well, then it's better to be respectful." Darkan turned away in a good way. It's just that the farther he goes, the more gloomy his eyes become.
Strength? What's wrong with his strength? If it weren't for the Lich King's favor and the baptism of the Sunwell, would he have the strength he has now? How dare you look down on him?
Darkan gritted his back molars slightly.
As long as his plan succeeds, he will have the power he has been dreaming about...... Not to mention Kel'thugad, even the Lich King, he won't take it anymore! At that time, all those who once looked down on him will prostrate at his feet! (To be continued)
ps: War is really troublesome......