Chapter 246: Undercity

The royal court of the day chaser, the conference room.

"Fortin, I mean timing when I wait for one of Arthas and Kel'thugad to leave the Eastern Plaguelands before attacking." Quelsala said, "Moreover, the large army will attack together." You can contact the Alliance and the Horde to act together, explain the pros and cons, and I'm sure they will agree. Of course, the premise is that these two giants of natural disasters cannot all be there. ”

Old Verding listened intently to what Quelsala was saying, thinking in his heart.

"It's not realistic to wait until they're separated! Arthas has always had his eye on the heroes buried in the Chapel, and he hid in Stratholme just waiting for an opportunity to breach the Chapel in one fell swoop and realize his idea of forming a team of Death Knights. Old Verding said.

"That's why we thought of forming an elite team to attack Naxxramas, our purpose is only to find the lost Ember Messenger, and the rest can be solved by the way." Bridget said.

"Good idea! But have you ever wondered how you can kill Naxxramas from the Chapel in the midst of the scourge skeletons that are all over the place? Quelsala didn't speak, it was Romans answering the young human general.

"We can be airborne! Your Eagle Knights are good, we only need a team of Eagle Dragons to cross the Scourge blockade and go straight to Naxxramas. Bridget spoke her mind.

"Hah! We also have griffons, and wind riders, can they all come in handy? Quelsara said with a smile.

"It's best to have these!" Bridget's eyes lit up when she heard Quel'sala's words.

"Are your natural scourge gargoyles and frost dragons ornaments?" Quelsala asked in a loud voice.

"So what you say our idea isn't going to work?" Bridget asked, confused.

"Of course! I think all of you know the horrors of natural disasters. Quelsala said, "The Grand Legion is involved in the main force of the Scourge, and then the elite squad will attack Naxxramas. Your Excellency, what do you think of this idea? ”

"In its current form, Quill is the best at it. However, it is not known when it will take until Arthas or Kel'thugad leave the Plaguelands. Old Verding said with a sigh.

"It won't be long, trust me!" Quelsara said.

"I believe in Your Highness's prophecy, so let's go back and contact the Alliance and the Horde and other forces on the continent first, and wait for the time to appear." Old Verding got up and said, "Brie, let's go back and get ready." ”

"What about the tranquil flower tea that promised me?" Bridget asked.

Quelsara smiled and told Kellnara to go and fetch some.

"Quill, I have something for you to advise." While fetching the tea, Old Verdin told Quelsala about what he had seen meditating in front of the Pagoda of Light.

After listening to Old Verdin, Quelsala was surprised why Old Verding could see that he was killed. Old Verding was killed only after the Azeroth timeline was destroyed by the Bronze Dragon, who returned to Draenor with Roar. It stands to reason that these things are not possible now.

"Isn't my presence enough to change the original timeline of Azeroth?" Quelsala said inwardly, "Is Sindore going to repeat the mistakes of the past?" It seems that everything is too simple as I thought. ”

"Quill?" Old Verding didn't get Quel'sala's opinion after speaking, but saw Quelsala in a daze.

"Ugh! Foding, it's okay. It's just a nightmare hidden in your heart, nothing. Quelsala said vaguely

"I hope so!" Old Verding said, "Miss Abydis, we should go back." ”

Quelsala and the others sent the two old Ferdins out of the Shepherd's Gate, and the Dragon Eagle was loaned to Taquilin, where they returned to the chapel via the Salas Trail.

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Cowlin junction, one of the four outposts that the Knights of the Silver Hand had built at the suggestion of Quelsala.

"Brie, let's separate here, you go back to the Valley of the Hearth to gather the Scarlet Crusaders, and in two days you bring them to the Chapel for training. Also, you can tell Renault that it was not his fault for killing his father, and that as long as he can repent, he will still be a great knight. Let him come to the chapel with the recruits of the convent. Old Fredin said to Bridget.

"Yes, High Lord. Please wait for me to say hello to Uncle Tyran! Brigitte struck her horse in the direction of the Valley of the Hearth, the western plague lands, scolding as she went, "Damn elves, they only cared about calming the gods and tea, and they forgot to ask them for the Holy Light." Looks like I'm going to have to do it again! ”

Hearing Bridget's scolding, Old Verding shook his head, patted his military horse, and slowly walked towards the chapel.

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Silvermoon City, just sent off Old Fordin, Quelsala was about to return to Qui Island to rest, when the messenger of the Dark City arrived.

"Your Highness, Lord Salorion patted me to come first, and informed Your Highness that Her Majesty has not been out for almost three months." The Messenger of the Forsaken said, "The Great Lord has asked me to ask Her Highness to go to Her Majesty the Plenipotentiary. ”

"Not going out for three months? What does she want to do? Quelsara asked.

"I don't know about this little one. I had only heard the occasional singing from the Queen's chamber two months ago, but now I can't hear it. The messenger said, "These are the words of the brothers who go every day to send the 'drunken soul' to the queen." ”

"Does she get drunk every day?"

"So the big lord is worried, so I let the little one come and invite His Highness to go." The messenger said.

"I see, you rest in Quel'Salas first, and I'll go to the Undercity." With that, Quelsala walked towards the teleportation orb that led to the Undercity.

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In the Undercity, in the alchemy room at the bottom of the Royal District, Grand Apothecary Putres is developing a new plague attack weapon. This weapon can ignore the distinction between the living and the undead, reducing all existence to ashes.

Next to Putress, the one-winged Valimasas sat on the ground and watched Putress experiment.

"Pharmacist, how is your experiment?" Valimassas asked.

"Give me another year to do it completely, and then I can get my revenge. I will turn all the natural disasters that took my relatives to ashes! Hey, hey..."A sinister laugh came from Putress Skull's mouth.

"The queen doesn't seem to care much about the affairs of the clan lately, and all of them are handed over to Salorion, do you know why?" Varimatas asked coldly.

"I don't care about that, I only care if my experiment can achieve its purpose." Putress continued the experiment in his hand and said casually.

"You're willing to be a pawn under Sylvanas for the rest of your life? Now your goal is revenge, but what about after your revenge? What are you going to do? Warimasas continued: "You don't want to have more power, perhaps that can resurrect your loved ones. ”

"Resurrection? Strength? Putres, who was experimenting, loosened his defenses, and Varimatas immediately drilled into the gap.

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The Undercity, Sylvanas' Bedchamber. Sylvanas, with her hair scattered, sat alone in front of the window, looking out at the dark space, picking up the bottle and pouring herself a mouthful of 'drunkenness'.

"Why? I just want a year of normal life, why not give it to me! "Take a sip of wine, and the powerful potency of the medicine anesthetizes the soul of this Sylvanas.

"Say what is good for me, but your heart is not on me. Gave me hope, but let me down. Quill, you're a coward! Sylvanas slammed the bottle against the wall, and a crisp sound came from the darkness.

Sylvanas reclined on my feet, his eyes dazed drunk, and the shadow of the man seemed to appear in front of him.

"What are you doing here without your wife at home? Come and see how ugly I look? Sylvanas said dimly.

Instead of speaking, the shadow brushed her hair, and a warm embrace hugged her tightly. Sylvanas felt safe, warm, and comfortable in this embrace.

So, before she knew it, she fell asleep, and in the dream she saw her grand wedding to Quelsala.

Cheeky to ask for a monthly pass!

(End of chapter)