The Lich was gone, but Lothar felt a little dazed, in those legends, the undead spirit of the Lich had surpassed the horror of being able to cry for a child, but he ended the battle with just one blow.

Lothar shook his head with some emotion, sometimes it was like this, it was always a surprise, and even if the unknown lich was unlucky, he had no way of knowing how weak and helpless such an evil thing would be in the face of the sword of Quelzaram.

In fact, even Lothar himself didn't know how powerful the Excalibur was, having been found in an abandoned cave years ago with Ryan and Medivan, and he was fortunate enough to be approved by Excalibur.

After so many years, with the power of this divine sword, there are so many difficulties that even Lothar himself can't remember clearly, and this time is just one of them.

But having said that, Lothar found himself in front of him at this time, a problem that could not be solved by force or the power of the Excalibur.

The villagers, who were half-undead according to the Lich, stopped moving due to the death of the Lich, the manipulator, and at this point they were motionless, looking like a group of eerie real wax figures.

As for the villagers who were contaminated with the Holy Flame, the situation was not much better, only to see that the Holy Flame was purified, and as soon as the golden flame was extinguished, they immediately fell on the spot and fainted.

Lothar immediately nervously went forward to check on them, and found that the villagers were as weak as sick and dying.

Obviously, the purifying effect of the Holy Flame was a bit too rough for them.

Lothar thought about it for a moment, and decided to take the villagers with him, fortunately, the carriages owned by the county of Talon and the Dreadnoughts should be usable if they were squeezed, otherwise the journey would have become long and dangerous as the number of refugees increased.

The dreadnoughts on the other side of the bridge quickly repaired the bridge, and they entered the Kaulin junction one after another.

When Lothar saw that it was getting dark, he set up camp here to rest, and he instructed everyone not to eat or drink water or food in the area.

That night, Lothar took the hot rations, flatbread, and a little jerky, and went to Joseph to see their father and daughter.

Joseph was immediately flattered to see Sir Lothar so enthusiastic, after all, Lothar's reputation among the people is like a hero among heroes, and in this world with a serious concept of blood, he is also a descendant of the Arathi bloodline, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is qualified to unify the nations and become the monarch of all mankind!

Lothar was naturally accustomed to such a situation, but in his opinion, the middle-aged man in front of him, who looked about his own age, perhaps a few years younger than himself, was the real hero, and his standing figure in Dalong County still made people feel fresh in his memory when he thought about it.

Lothar handed the food to Joseph and said straight to the point, "You're welcome, Joseph Redpass, what you have done is admirable, and if you can, I hope you will join my legion and dedicate your strength to the Alliance." ”

When Joseph heard this, he immediately became excited, but the excitement soon cooled down, and Joseph looked at his daughter, wiped the residue of military rations from the corner of her mouth, and said:

"I'm sorry, Lord Lothar, but as much as I would love to accept your invitation, I can't leave my daughter, and she can't do without me. ”

Lothar smiled and waved her hand: "It's okay, Joseph, I can understand your thoughts, because I am also a father, but you don't need to rush to give me an answer in this matter, my invitation will still be valid when your daughter grows up, and you have a long time to think about it slowly." ”

"Thank you for your understanding. Joseph wanted to kneel in front of Lothar very exaggeratedly, but Lothar hurriedly supported him, smiled and patted him on the shoulder, and then left and returned to his resting place.

Lothar sat on a log, the warm glow of the campfire shining on his face, making him feel very comfortable, but he didn't feel a little sleepy at this time, he just thought about the rest of the journey in his own mind.

"There are still two towns to deliver the healing potions, one is the Holy Land of the Paladins of the Hand of Tyr, and the other is the city of Stratholme, as long as these two large towns no longer have to worry about the threat of the Red Scourge, then this delivery mission will be successfully completed, and the rest is to deal with the undead troops who come and go without a trace. ”

Thinking of this, Lothar immediately felt that his head was as big as a fight, the enemy's eyes were too sharp, every move of the alliance forces was under the control of the other party, and the other party could completely avoid the battle, create problems in various territories of Lordaeron, and then evacuate before the alliance troops arrived, leaving them in vain.

In the face of such a situation, Lothar is really helpless, the war is fought by intelligence, and in the case of unequal intelligence, it is meaningless to let his sword be invincible and unable to touch the enemy's body.

"There is not enough intelligence, and there are not enough people, if only Izzy's clever kid could be here, not only does he have a lot of ideas, but he also has a good chance of fighting the masterminds behind the undead army. ”

Thinking so, Lothar sighed, but then he felt a flash of light flash through his brain.

"That's right! Let him help! Why do I have to stiffly follow those politicians and parliamentarians and let my soldiers die in vain? And take a step back, I can still save a little face for them. ”

Lothar remembered that he had seen a very convenient magic item in Dalaran, called the Orb of Deception, as long as he could get a batch, put it in the hands of Izzy, and express his opinion, with Izzy's character, he would definitely take the initiative to interfere in the situation on the Alliance's side.

Thinking of this, Lothar's mind suddenly stopped: "Wait, am I betraying the alliance by doing this? What if the orb sent over is misused by Izzy?"

Lothar thought about it, and then suddenly realized that the Fraud Orb was not a new thing, and the Draenei spellcasters of the tribe seemed to have done it.

And that orb is also a fig leaf, it's okay to use it in the villages or towns outside the wilderness, but in the larger towns that want to run the alliance, it is estimated that the spell will be cracked by the city's spell defense enchantment immediately, and I don't know how miserable it will be to die at that time.

In this way, Lothar felt that he had nothing to scruple about, and in order to reduce the sacrifice of the Alliance warriors, he could not hesitate to borrow from the tribe.

Lothar took out a special contact crystal ornament and a magic crystal from his waist bag, which Izzy entrusted to Garona to give him in his hand, looking at the ornament in his hand, Lothar was still a little hesitant in his heart, but he looked at the alliance refugees, and the hesitation in his heart quickly turned into determination.

"I should have done this!" Lothar whispered softly, embedding the mana crystal into the groove of the trinket and activating the contact crystal. () Warcraft: Immortal Glory has the fastest update speed. I want to talk about "Immortal Glory of Warcraft" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~