Chapter 7: The Prince and the Prophet

"Dark Protector Sealing Sword" fell as Dorag's words fell, and three black energy swords surrounded Arthas in the middle, "Can this kind of provocation by Cheng dΓΉ make you hit?" It's a real honor. ”

"You bastard! You and that love. Stiff. The corpse mongrels are a gang! ”

After all, the prince is a prince, and the most vicious words that he came up with in a fit of anger are this kind of Cheng dΓΉ.

"Arthas!" When Gianna followed, she saw the bound prince "Wait a minute, I'll ...... right away"

"Well, calm down," Dorag said in a calm voice, "It's too boring to have a fight, so why don't you talk to me." ”

Compared to Gianna's jealousy, Arthas, who was trapped by the Dark Protector Sealing Sword, trembled all over.

The grain has been shipped, and only the Light knows how many people will die from it.

It's all his fault.

No. He couldn't let that happen. He will protect their people. He wants to protect them, and he will not hesitate to risk his life. Arthas clenched his fists.

"Oh, this anger ......"

Dorag looked playfully at the anger in Arthas's eyes and walked up to him.

"Stop, or else!" Gianna's staff was ablaze, but Dorag continued to walk towards Arthas. Pursing her lips, Gianna unleashed the fireball at Dorag, and under Gianna's terrified gaze, the fireball disappeared in front of Dorag. Although the Great Fireball is not a high-level spell, how can it be ...... like this?

Next, Gianna bravely stood in front of Arthas, who could not move.

"Gianna! You go! ”

Arthas struggled, but to no avail.

"You see, if I do this, I will be able to put my hand through your heart in no time."

The corners of Dorag's mouth went up, and he put his fingers together and hung them over Gianna's chest. This action caused Arthas to roar in anger.

"Let go of your dirty hands!"

Now Dorag feels more or less like a villain, but he just unconsciously wants to do something interesting.

"Go to the north, the person you're looking for is there" Dorag smiled easily when he saw the soldiers gradually surrounding, but a terrible coercion appeared on his body, "At your level, I don't allow you to ...... against me again"

There was a fluctuation of teleportation behind Dorag.

"This is the only time, not the next one"

With Dorag gone, the Dark Protector vanished into pieces.

The soldiers were still trembling at the coercion.

"Go to the North"

Arthas, who had been free, gritted his teeth and told the people who followed him that they were not accustomed to seeing the usually gentle prince fall into such a rage.

"I'm sure I wasn't going to leave that bastard like that, but now! Let's get rid of other pests! ”

・・・

It won't be long before Arthas finds Kel'thugad and ends this guy's life as a necromancer. Of course, after that, perhaps Arthas will let Kel'thugad start a new journey in another way......

For the impending tragedy in Hearthvale, Dorag doesn't plan to participate, it's not that Dorag is cold-blooded. Now this mode is not to make Dorag more evil, but to have a corresponding state of mind.

Hearthvale is not saved, Resident Evil is such a thing...... Especially the magic version, even the vaccine is available.

Now Dorag still hasn't forgotten his purpose, hoping to take Hilfield away, there is really no way, at least to create a safe environment. The thing that worries Dorag the most here is the Burning Legion.

If there is no trouble such as the Burning Legion, which can cross planes, it is not difficult for Hilfield to not want to be separated from his mother here, and it is a big deal to establish a fixed passage in the previous monster world. But with the threat of the Burning Legion, Dorag didn't dare to do so.

But now the question is whether to stop the plague or not.

In fact, the plague is so contagious, there is no way to do it without the corresponding medicine, even blue eyes are not omnipotent. Medivan is not also advocating the relocation of the whole country, not fighting natural disasters.

Or many rags can choose to help Arthas along the way, but even if Arthas doesn't become a Death Knight, someone else will become a Death Knight. Even if Dorag goes to tear down the Frozen Throne (whether it can be demolished or not), won't the Burning Legion look for anyone else......

Unauthorized action may cause the plot to be derailed, and inaction can only wait for the Burning Legion to arrive.

Dorag touched the tip of his nose.

It's so sad...... There is an infinite sense of dΓ©jΓ  vu for Mao.

・・・

"Quack-quack-"

Just as Dorag stood on the hill and struggled, a crow crow. Dorag raised an eyebrow and looked at the unlucky guest in front of him.

Emerging in a burst of magical light was a tall, broad-shouldered old man wearing a cloak that seemed to be woven entirely of lustful black feathers. His face was hidden in the shadow of his hood, but when he looked at Dorag, his eyes lit up. His gray beard parted to the sides, revealing a pure smile.

"Hello, powerful visitor from the other world," he said, his voice low and kind, "we must talk. ”

"Oh...... Do you know that I'm a "Dorag already knows who he is" Guardian, and now you're you? ”

"......" Medivan was silent for a moment, perhaps not expecting that the other party could reveal his identity in one word, "Please listen to me, Mr. Halquekinia." ”

Medivan's voice was as hoarse and sharp as a whip.

"The land has fallen, the shadow has fallen, and no matter what, it cannot be stopped. I know you don't belong here, but you have a deep bond with the guardians of this world. I beg you, can you help me persuade the people of this Big 6 to cross the sea...... Go to the West. ”

"Do you think that's possible...... I'm not saying that I'm indifferent to it, but do you think mortals would believe such things, they only believe what they see?"

Madison smiled sadly.

"I know, but I hope, always do something, I want that prince to be more sane than his father"

"Good luck, Guardian," Dorag nodded, "I'll try to stop the demon as much as I can, but that prince has lost his mind in anger, so I hope you don't expect too much." ”

"Thank you for your mercy...... I'll do my best. Medivan bowed to Dorag, "I'm not a Guardian anymore, I'm just an old and weak prophet."

As the words fell, Medivan's form began to change, and the cloak wrapped around his body like a layer of fur, and as his body gradually shrank to the size of an ordinary crow, a pair of black and shiny wings stretched out. It let out a rough chirp, took off into the air, circled for a week, and flew away.

"What a problem...... Dorag looked at Medivan's figure in the distance and tugged at the brim of his hat, "Maybe I should do some preparations"

……………… A certain snake ..................

It's the weekend, so all four books have been updated.

Regarding the fact that someone copied my "Galaxy" mentioned by a book friend, I recently went to see it with curiosity.

How so...... I always feel that the style is very mixed, each author has their own writing habits, and after reading it, I felt that something was wrong, so I investigated it.

Yes...... This book is a little sharp. Although I borrowed from my chapter, I didn't actually borrow much. It's a synthesis of a lot of Sword Art Online fandom chapters.,And then use your own setting to connect it with the plot of the original novel.。

Well, it's okay to learn from it, let's not just change the name and concatenate words, it's a little sincere, it's better to disguise, haven't you participated in military training?

Fortunately, the second half seems to have worked me, and it feels okay, why is there a subtle sense of dΓ©jΓ  vu of the sword cat back then.

・・・

At last...... The last time I updated my blue eyes, I said, I don't know if anyone is watching it. Don't count on the recommendation votes, so let's give a book review.

As a result, there are book reviews, one-third of them are bubbling with water, and one-third are urging changes. The remaining third...... It's not very good to define old decay, and there are all kinds of gods.

On the contrary, there was a sudden increase in the number of recommendation votes......

How do you say that you are going to believe that you are asking for book reviews, not votes. 233

You know,Douren doesn't sign a contract.。 Recommending votes doesn't do much practical good, and the old man just hopes that there is some way to prove that someone is reading a book. You can keep the referral ticket for something else.

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