"Young people nowadays are really amazing."

Don't blame Merry. Winterwind is unfamiliar with Carlos, who had only returned to the Eastern Kingdom seven years ago to live in seclusion in Lordaeron.

In fact, the old mage was absent from the entire war between humans and orcs.

Because of the destruction of the Council of Tirisfar.

Now Egwen. Medina knew that Medivan, the Guardian controlled by the Sargeras Soul Shard, had destroyed the Council of Tirisfar, but at the time, no one knew the brutal truth.

As a "survivor", Merry. Winter Wind has the responsibility to shoulder the heavy responsibility of tracking down the truth.

However, the blackened Medivan did it too neatly, Merry. Winter Wind couldn't find a clue at all.

So the old mage traveled across the ocean to Kalimdor, to Gakison, to the Cave of Time, and to find the Bronze Dragon.

Travel through time and space, act as a hero, save the world, and be fooled.

When he learned the truth about the destruction of the Council of Tirisfar, Merry. The winter winds are furious.

Borrowed a staff from Alodi, pulled out the dusty robe from the ruins of the magic center, and rummaged through the cabinets to make a god costume and hit Karazan......

Medivan has been away from Azeroth for five years.

It's been five years......

Guardian, is this your escape route?

There is nowhere to vent his indignation, and who to tell his full of resentment.

You can't just pull Egwen out and spank him.

As a result, Egwen really came to the door.

The need to rebuild the Tirisfa Council is urgent.

Merry. Winter Wind is in danger, you say that I am an old skeleton, why did I suddenly become the honorary speaker of the Tirisfa Council, will this seem a bit admirable?

The result is Merry. The winter wind ambushed in Lordaeron to raise materials and deploy personnel, and it was now in a flash.

For Carlos to actually let himself go, Merry. The winter wind is a bit surprising.

The rulers of the human race, those kings and lords who are in trouble, the most common call is "助かってEirin".

Ahh Winter wind is not Che Wan Kitchen.

The rulers of the human race, those kings and lords who encounter difficulties, the most common call is not "go and ask for XX archmage"!

For the same reason, while missing the entire human-orc war, Merry. Winter Wind has also lost its most intuitive perception of paladins.

Although the first impression of Carlos was good, it was not optimistic about him.

Especially thirty-seven to one, will you ice ring monsters blow wind and slow down?

Merry who did not go far. Winter Wind stealthily eavesdropped on the conversation between Carlos and the Death Knight, and the artificial heart and lungs in his body beat rapidly.

Macho men cry, always sad.

But for thousands of years, there have been many joys and sorrows, and the old mage is not a hypocritical person.

Seeing that Carlos is not fake brave but really fierce, Merry. Winter Wind is relieved to leave.

There were more important things for him to do.

For example, poison clouds.

Half of the Royal Guard has been corrupted, and these elite human warriors have been reduced to a mess of living corpses, plus skeleton soldiers and ghouls secretly mobilized by the Cult of the Damned, as well as a handful of death knights.

With less than 10,000 Scourge legions, how long will it take to destroy Lordaeron City?

The answer may never be.

The turmoil in the city stems from the fear of the unknown.

Although most of the guards in the city chose to stick to the spot out of political "sensitivity", allowing the panic to amplify, but as mentioned before, Lordaeron City has a population of one million, and in fact, 600,000 are outside the city, and the royal family of Minethil still has a large number of troops to mobilize.

With only 10,000 Scourge Legions, it is impossible to fight against the Lordaeron Kingdom that has returned to God.

But those plague poisons are different.

This season, when there is already little wind, the Lich King Neozu is watching the city of Lordaeron again, the power of the Ice Throne is affecting the weather, and the plague cloud is gradually filling the city.

Merry. The winter wind has been lurking in Lordaeron City for so long, but it is not really here to retire.

Harnessing the power of the arcane, the reborn Council of Tirisfa has placed thousands of invisible servants on Lordaeron.

Take advantage of these invisible minions, Merry. The winter wind has a clear insight into the development of the disaster.

If these poisonous clouds cannot be dispelled, then the city is finished.

The elite units of the Scourge Legion firmly held the four gates of Lordaeron, but deliberately opened a crack in the west gate, and the residents of Lordaeron, who were eager to flee, were frantically creating an irrational tragedy of chaos and stampede.

The members of the Silver Dawn changed into robes emblazoned with the Order's sigil and split in two, one attacking the south in an attempt to defeat the Cursed cultists who had taken control of the city's defenses, and the other struggling to advance towards the west gate.

If the gate could not be opened, the innocent people who died at the feet of their own people would not have been slaughtered less than the soldiers of the Scourge had slaughtered.

The people who lost their minds because of panic did not realize that they were like crabs in the same basket, frantically hurting each other.

Those who can hear the call of Naozu are the powerful spellcasters, and the weak are not worthy of listening to the voice of the Lich King.

Merry. Winter Wind didn't know how many human mages had succumbed to their thirst for magic and joined the Scourge Legion, but he knew that he was not a guardian and that there was absolutely no one to surround them.

So the old mage sighed, and there was an inexplicable emotion that Egwene was calculating.

Merry. Winter Wind grabbed behind his back and pulled out a scroll that emitted magical aura.

What a dramatic coincidence, this is exactly what the Metri Scroll is.

In the town of South Seas, Gul'dan created the first Death Knight, and Carlos was still in the category of normal humans at that time, and it was the Metri Scroll that calmed down the incident.

Although Egwen did not take this magical treasure at that time, the scroll finally fell to Merry after several exchanges of interests within Dalaran. In the hands of the winter wind.

Merry. As an old antique among human beings and a living fossil in the mage world, Winter Wind naturally knows where the treasure in his hand comes from.

I saw Merry. The winter wind's fingertips slid across the seal scroll's imprint, and the Metri scroll moved in response to the pressure, levitating in midair.

"Old classmate, I need your help."

Merry. Winter Wind sighed helplessly.

The Metri Scroll is not a scroll used by Metri, but a cage that seals Metri's soul.

As one of the top 100 members of the original generation, Metri has an extremely high talent for rune magic circles, and can even be said to be one of the most talented among the hundred human magic apprentices.

However, she was born devoid of humanity.

Even Merry. The ritual of the transformation of the undead by the winter wind is based on the documents left by Maitrie.

Therefore, why the soul of such a mage was sealed is simply a question that cannot be investigated.

This is this time, the machine spirit of the Metri Scroll did not work with Merry. Winter Wind did it, but responded to his request cheerfully.

In an instant, vast and repeated arcane torrents erupted from the Metri Scroll, condensing the void with the trajectory of magical power.

Such a stark magical reaction naturally caught the Lich King's attention.

"Mage, surrender to the Scourge and you will get everything."

The Lich King didn't even make too many verbal teases, and directly stuffed a lot of magical knowledge into Merry. Winter Wind in the mind.

As the godfather said———— I want to give you a favor, and you can't refuse.

Is this the temptation that those little ones experience?

Merry. Winter Wind feels that his will is being greatly tested, and these new and strange knowledge ...... How tempting that is.

But the old mage, who had been single for more than a thousand years, finally relied on his own willpower to complete this terrible spell.

Legion-level city spells.

"Eternal Winter!"