Chapter 128: Spider
With that residual connection, Unas entered the necromancer's consciousness space again, the blue soul fire had shrunk into a small point of light, and Unas touched it with his own consciousness, and all he got was a blank.
The necromancer's thoughts and memories have been completely erased, and now he seems to be back to when he was born, with only the most primitive bit of soul left.
Unas once again punched his mark into it, and the point of light accepted it without resistance, and a strong spiritual chain was connected between the two, and the selfless necromancer became Unas's slave.
There was no point in controlling an unconscious skull, but this skull could serve as a hub for controlling the overlord spider, and Unas felt that he could control the giant spider through this intermediary.
Walked out of the cave and tried to order the overlord spider hidden in the distance to crawl over, and after a while, the black giant beast emerged in the forest, and he controlled the giant spider to make a few simple movements, and the big stone in his heart was put down.
Although he didn't know the details of the lich Gunther, he was lucky to have saved the Overlord Spider, and he didn't have to worry about the necromancer messing with it anymore, he had become a complete puppet like the giant spider.
"What's going on? What did you do, my lord? The troll priest guarding outside the cave looked at the skull in the guard's hand and couldn't help but ask.
"Get used to his new usage," Unas tossed him the blood-stained skull, "You don't need to know what I've done, and I don't want anyone to talk about today, can you keep it a secret for me?" ”
"When, of course." Under the imposing momentum of the garrison, the troll, who had always been obscene, could only nod his head.
"By the way, help me collect some dead wood branches or something, I'm going to burn something."
"Yes, yes"
Unas wiped the circle in the cave with soil, gathered some of the remains and burned them, and finally covered them with soil, and the destruction of the corpse was complete.
He used his holy energy to wash his left arm that had been infected by evil energy several times, and the marks on the bright surface were quickly cleaned, but the remnants of evil energy that penetrated into various dark corners would only be forced deeper and could only be devoured by the Shadow Demon little by little, and it would take a lot of time at the speed of a young person.
Unas had no choice but to increase his feeding on the Shadow Demon, hoping that it would soon grow up to be a powerful weapon against evil powers.
"How are you going to explain the disappearance of these ten gnolls to the people in the stronghold?"
The troll who helped destroy the corpse finally spoke out the doubts in his heart, through the necromancer who had been erased and the corpses all over the ground, he probably guessed what was happening, it was nothing more than a spell to sacrifice life, which was not uncommon among the troll tribes, but he was very surprised that the Paladin Garrison, who originally seemed to be full of righteousness, would do such a thing, but he didn't dare to directly accuse him.
Unas wrote lightly: "Quite simply, they wanted to escape, and I executed them all and burned them on the spot. ”
The troll seemed to see the second Holia and persuaded, "This, but ......"
"Nothing," Unas interrupted him, "who do you think would trouble me for ten gnolls?" Even the gnolls captives will be grateful that I got rid of a group of people who were stealing food from them, and that I may be secretly executing more people in the future, and I will still need your help. ”
The troll lowered his head in silence, daring to say "Executioner, Executioner......" in his heart, and Unas's next words made his heart beat even more.
"Now that you know a secret of mine, it's so unfair, you have to tell me a secret of yours."
The troll laughed dryly, "I don't have any secrets, don't be kidding." ”
Unas's voice was serious: "Everyone has their own secrets, why don't you tell me the real reason why you came here, I will definitely keep it a secret for you." ”
"What do you mean, my lord, I'm a wanderer, and going with the flow is the reason why I go anywhere."
"Really? While everyone else wants to flee this place, you wander from the other side of the Endless Sea to the plague-ridden and war-torn city of Lordaeron? Who would believe this rhetoric? ”
"That's just a coincidence, I didn't know there would be an undead war in Lordaeron."
Unas pressed step by step: "Is the spider thing also a coincidence?" I find that your knowledge of giant spiders here is extraordinary, even if you were once a sacrifice of the spider god, you can't know so much about the species of spiders on the other side of the Endless Sea, right? ”
"That's because I've studied all of Azeroth's giant spider species, and I've traveled all of Kalimdor to find all the spider nests......" The troll snapped, realizing he was talking too much.
"Why stop, dear Hex, I command you to continue," Unas would not let him go, "I want to know more about the Spider Sacrifice and the Spider God. ”
Faced with Unas's questioning, the troll knew that it was impossible to fool him, and sighed, "It's just a boring story. ”
"It's okay, I have time." Unas stared at him, not giving up until he got an answer.
The troll sighed again and began to tell another version of his story.
It turned out that Hex did lie a little about his origins, he was not a small tribe, but a large tribe of more than 30,000 people, and his people were gathered together for the worship of the spider god Shadra, and he was a large troll force in the Thanaris Desert.
However, one day, the spider god suddenly disappeared, and she was no longer seen in the lair that was worshipped as a temple, and all the sacrifices in the tribe could not get a response from Shadra in any way, and panic began to spread, and the disbelieving trolls were suddenly torn apart.
When the Shadra tribe was at its weakest, the goblins of Gakison and their mercenaries, as well as several rival tribes of trolls, actually joined forces to attack.
The war soon ended, and as it went without saying, Hex survived the slaughter, deportation, and enslavement of his people, vowing to reclaim the spider god, re-establish the Shadra tribe, and take revenge on all enemies.
After that, he embarked on a journey to find Shadra, and for decades, he searched the entire continent of Kalimdor, but still found nothing, and the passage of time and disappointment again and again made him change from a vengeful young troll to an old guy with a heart like backwater.
But he didn't give up, and his hopes were ignited by a piece of information from the Eastern Kingdoms that revealed that there was a canyon in the Tirisfard Glade that produced various species of giant spiders, one of which resembled Shadra, perhaps her offspring.
The Endless Sea couldn't stop him, Hex tried his best to steal a big ship bound for Lordaeron, but he didn't expect the undead war to break out just after arriving there, he waited and watched for a while and decided to continue to move towards his goal, and what happened after that was consistent with his statement.
After listening to the troll, Unas couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it's really a very rough life.