"We are the ...... the Forsaken"

Upon meeting, the first words of the undead assassin leader made Ares feel a sense of déjà vu...... Isn't this Nima a line from the Undercity guards in the game? ……

"I know."

Before the undead assassin leader could finish explaining, Ares interrupted him to introduce himself. The Forsaken is still the name that my brother gave you.

Leave the undead assassins with bewildered expressions......

"Say, Forsaken, what is the matter with us?"

Ares strode over, the warriors of the Silver Dawn beside him grimacing. But Ares didn't have a hint of fear, you know, this group of undead, if they wanted to kill themselves, they would have done it a long time ago. And not wait until now. And, with Ares' knowledge of World of Warcraft, the Forsaken hate the Scourge Legion, and there is an old saying that the enemy of the enemy is the ally. Ares knew what they were trying to do. It's just another matter whether you want to trust them anymore.

In the midst of everyone's astonished gaze, Ares walked up to the leader of the undead assassins and asked with a righteous expression. The great sword on his back emitted a pale green light, and it was so close that these undead assassins beside him could even feel the murderous aura it exuded.

"Cooperation."

"How?"

As soon as Ares finished speaking, the warriors of the Silver Dawn and the Ash Inquisition behind him became a little dissatisfied. The undead are always the enemies of humanity, and in their eyes, these are indistinguishable from the undead warriors of the Scourge Legion. Why does the big collar do such a thing? Working with a group of undead? Only Gianna knows that right now, perhaps only in this way can she conquer the Psychic Academy at the lowest cost.

With that, Ares sat down. Surrounded by the Forsaken. The people of Silver Dawn reluctantly came over and smashed into the skeleton shelves. On the other side of Ares.

"We've been diving far into this underground academy, and we're familiar with the environment, the undead and the distribution of the scourge here. I can show you the way, and together we can destroy this underground fortress. ”

The Assassin leader said.

"Why should I believe you? In the eyes of my brothers, you are no different from the undead of the Scourge Legion. ”

Ares said, staring at the Assassin leader in front of him.

His eyes rolled. Immediately, he tore his clothes. Everyone saw that almost every forsaken had an identical coat of arms engraved on their chests.

"That's what differentiates us from them. We were wiped out by the Scourge in our lifetime, and we are their enemies in death, and we have carved a mark on ourselves to remember our identity and mission. We will be the enemy of the Scourge for eternity, and the Lich King. It once enslaved our souls, and now, we want to make it pay for it! ”

The leader of the Forsaken said, pulling his clothes back on. Although that was in tatters. But in reality, dead people don't need clothes to keep them warm, and Ares guesses they do it just to make themselves look the same as they did when they were alive.

"I'm afraid that's not enough."

Ares continued to press. And the warriors and paladins around him also showed distrustful eyes. The impact of this notion is too great, even if the people of the Silver Dawn and the men they brought with them have already purified the fanatical racism of the Scarlet Crusaders, it is still difficult to accept the cooperation with the undead at once. And Ares has his own concerns. At the beginning, he had agreed with Putress to settle in Deathtown, but now, this group of undead has spread all over the world of Lordaeron, and Ares has a feeling of being deceived.

"And what kind of proof do you need? We can help you destroy this underground academy. ”

"What about after you destroy it? You're in possession of it, aren't you? ”

Ares said, his tone hardening. It reminded him of the time when he was in Brill, where Putress had asked to occupy the Dungeon of Lordaeron.

"No, the place occupied by the Scourge Legion, we will not use it anymore. High Lord, our purpose is the same as yours, to destroy these undead scourges. ”

The Assassin leader replied firmly.

Ares was a little confused. The undead assassin in front of him seemed to be a man who kept his promises, but Putres's reversal made Ares wary of the Forsaken. But in the era of natural disasters, it is better to establish more enemies than to establish more allies, and in the face of the pressure of the great enemy, you need such a mind even more, you have spoken in front of everyone, and you want to unite all races that can be united, however, when things really happen to you, it seems that it is not the same thing, at least it is difficult to be completely implemented. Ares finally understood the pain of Tirio when he released Itreig.

Ares was silent......

"Trust is the foundation of cooperation, Great Lord."

The undead assassin leader continued. His voice was so hoarse, but every word seemed to be filled with affirmation. Even though he was no longer alive, Ares seemed to see the steadfastness and courage in his gaze.

And Tyran, who was sitting on the side, also frowned, obviously, the picture in front of him was something he had never imagined.

"Great Lord, you can think again, but ...... We don't have much time left. Your aggressive incursion has put this academy on high alert. Now, the zombies and crypt demons of the entire academy are looking for you, and here, they can't be found for a while, but that doesn't mean they can't be found all the time. To find out the invaders, they can rummage through the entire underground academy. So, you have to make a decision as soon as possible. ”

"Together, fight together, we have hope."

The undead assassin leader continued. He told the Assassins around him to go down first. Let these "friends" in front of you think more.

As the minutes ticked by, drops of water seeping from the ceiling fell to the ground with a ticking sound.

"Brother, although I am not in favor of working with the undead, there seems to be no other way right now. But after going out...... It's hard for me to walk with this group of people anymore. ”

Tyran turned his head and said with difficulty. Race does not represent glory, and I know some orcs, who are as honorable as the noblest knights; I also know that there are humans who are as evil as the most cruel of the scourge spirits. Tyran remembered what his father had taught him. However, even if you know the truth, it is still too difficult to actually do it. Unlike Ares, he faces a psychological hurdle where he can't accept the undead as allies. And the psychological hurdle Ares faces is that he can no longer trust the forsaken.

……

Ares sighed.

"There are evil people in every race, and there are good people, Ares, I know what you're thinking, perhaps, we should get rid of those prejudices and bad memories."

At this time, Gianna grabbed Ares's hand and said softly. Ares knew what she meant. At the beginning, the cooperation with the great pharmacist was what Gianna saw with her own eyes, so others didn't know the hurdles in their hearts, but Gianna knew it very well. She made it very clear that she hoped that she would not completely deny a race because of one thing...... Pacifist, Ares knows, Gianna is like that, always a dove......