Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Nightmare Strikes
1,200 years ago, the ancestors of the Kingdom of Stormwind split from the Arathi Empire in the north, and they came to the south and expanded their territory in all directions with Stormwind City as the center.
At that time, there was a legend in the Twilight Forest, and it was said that deep in the forest there was a great fear that the world could not imagine.
The commoners thought it was a lie to children, but the mages didn't see it that way, they went back and forth, and carried out hundreds of detections in the depths of the forest, and no one came out alive, and slowly it became a taboo, some mages believed that there were weapons buried deep in the forest that could destroy the world, and some thought that it was a giant beast of ancient times.
The necromancer didn't know what was hiding in the depths of the forest, but he knew that it was powerful, whether it was a monster or a weapon, he wanted to use it to take revenge on those humans.
Having lived in Raven Ridge for many years, he was familiar with the nearby terrain, and after recalling the information in his mind, he walked towards the depths of the wooded forest.
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"What is this?" Vanessa was a little embarrassed, and her men said that they had picked up a stone and wanted to come to her to exchange it for money.
But what kind of stone is this? This thing has a blue light on the outside, just by looking at the texture, you can know that it is a priceless gem, it is not an exaggeration to say that this thing is worth a thousand gold, not to mention that the gem also contains a strange vitality inside.
How can such a precious thing be said to be a stone? Are all the stones in your house like this? Please bring me a truckload!
Vanessa is not a mage after all, this masking spell is also relatively hidden, she doesn't realize that there is magic on the gem, she can see it, she knows it is a gem, but in the eyes of her subordinates, it is a stone.
She thinks it's her subordinates slapping her ass.
This is like giving the leader a calligraphy and painting in a previous life, which is obviously genuine, but the giver insists that it is a fake bought for ten yuan on the street, and the giver and the recipient know it, and this matter is appropriate.
Vanessa thought that the subordinate in front of her also thought so, and she sighed twice, who said that the people of Azeroth were simple? Stand out! Look at how promising this young man is, how worthy of cultivation!
A gem worth at least a thousand gold is too much to buy for five copper coins, Vanessa is very bossy, she threw out a key: "It's okay to rent your car in between, right?" The car is yours from now on. ”
Although it is a tricycle...... But his subordinates were still excited enough! What's going on? How did Miss Struy suddenly become generous?
He thought it was Vanessa who was happy today, and busily thanked him, and took the car keys to show off to his friends.
I can't figure out the use of this gem, Vanessa doesn't care too much, there are many things she doesn't know in this world, this is not a game, it is impossible to have a line of large letters with the names and uses of various items, there is no need to drill the horns, and there is time to ask Gianna when she goes back. After counting all the gains handed over by the militia today, and keeping a clear record of the entries and exits, she went to sleep happily.
......
"What people!"
"Stop!"
When night fell, some of the militia patrolled the camp, some sentry, and arranged in an orderly manner, and the operation of clearing the undead lasted until the fifth day, and the night would have been very peaceful, but before dawn, a figure staggered outside the camp.
The other party was dressed in a black robe, rolling and crawling, and seemed to be very embarrassed.
The night watchman stood on the watchtower and shouted loudly, but as if he didn't hear, he continued to rush in.
shouted twice, the other party turned a deaf ear, and three sharp arrows blocked the retreat in front of the intruder and on the left and right from three angles.
The sentinel's eyes were excellent and condescending, and they could see it clearly, the arrow pierced the intruder's chest, but there was very little blood, and instead of falling, the other man looked up and smiled in his direction.
"Undead!" After several days of fighting the undead, the sentinel thought the intruder resembled the undead.
The next moment he was stunned, he found that this suspected undead guy exploded without warning, and all kinds of messy black blood blew up a big crater in front of the camp, what was this for? Before the sentry could figure it out, ten seconds later, a great fear took over his brain.
Fear came suddenly, he didn't know why he was afraid, as if his heart was grabbed fiercely, and then his brain went blank, and he lost the ability to think in an instant.
Long Wei!
The entire stronghold, whether awake or sleeping, is counted as one, all of them are affected by Long Wei, those with strong willpower can resist, and those with poor willpower, like quails, only know that they are trembling.
"What?!" Vanessa was dreaming, she dreamed that she had made a lot of money, the blood elf prince, the famous Kaizi, the prince of Kael'thas was going to use the artifact as collateral to borrow money, and she was still hesitating to borrow it in the dream, when the sudden dragon power woke her up.
The druids are one with nature, and in the forest they are extremely resistant, and Vanessa is only a little stunned to resist the influence of the dragon.
He walked out of the tent with a bewildered face, just in time to see a huge black shadow passing through the sky.
The sky was dark, and the other party was very fast, and she didn't see what it was for the first time.
But when the dragon turned and flew back again, she saw clearly.
A hazy winged beast that seemed to have run out of an illusory world swept overhead.
Unlike Miss Commander, the Night's Watch who rushed out of the tent with a panicked face, Vanessa recognized the identity of the comer, the dragon! A green dragon guarding the exit of the Emerald Dream Realm, and now it has been corrupted by nightmares!
How did this guy leave his door? Vanessa didn't have time to think about the situation, and seeing that the other party was about to attack the stronghold, she closed her eyes and concentrated, using her druid power to communicate with the other party.
We are all in the same group, how can you fight your own people? You'd better stay where you go!
She thinks well, but unfortunately many things are not diverted by her personal will.
"It's so painful, it's so uncomfortable, help me, unknown druid, please help me......"
In a trance, with the help of a little connection in the Emerald Dream, she saw the inner world of the green dragon.
A female Night Elf sat on her knees with a painful face, covered in blood, and a large number of vines that glowed with dark red blood grew on her face, legs, and arms.
I told you to hurry away, why did you pull me into your dreams? Vanessa is now in a dilemma, Bowval can overturn the dragon, she doesn't have the ability, she must kneel in reality, but in the dream, she can't seem to do anything.
She didn't know how to purify the nightmare, and Vanessa regretted it for a while, knowing that she had followed that cheap master of Nalarex to the Wailing Cave in the first place, but now she could only think about it by herself.