Chapter 48: The Rise of the Black King

The next day, the Death Knight camp in the Tirisfal Glades.

At this time, Jaime's command was no longer just the Death Knight and Ghoul, as he led the Death Knight to defeat Arthas, and the Banshees and Dark Rangers of Quettore, who were also from Quettore, had been persuaded by Koltila to regard Jaime as a hero and swear allegiance to him, and by this point, most of the high-ranking undead who had left in Lordaeron and had their own will had once again gathered under the same banner.

The reason why these high-level undead are willing to unite under Jaime's command is that in addition to revenge is their common wish, in fact, there is nowhere to go, the high-level undead who have finally been freed do not want to be enslaved by the Dreadlord anymore, and they will be discriminated against or hunted down in the human or elf world, so now they can only pack up for warmth, hoping that Jaime can bring them a better future.

At this moment in the camp, Jaime is receiving four special living beings, and the death knight Stya leads them to Jaime.

Jaime looked at the outsiders, led by a sexy human woman, followed by a gnome, a black iron dwarf, and a troll, their robes and staff indicating their casters.

Jaime said with a grim face, "Humans, trolls, gnomes, and black iron dwarves? What a weird combination, what's the matter with you asking to see me? ”

"I'm Natalie Selene, my lord." Natalie spoke in her characteristic sweet voice, "Here we ....... ”

A cold light flashed, interrupting Natalie's words, and Jaime had already snorted coldly and put the sword on her neck: "Listen, I don't know what you are, but if you try to confuse my mind again, my sword will completely cut you to pieces, now explain your purpose!" ”

In the face of Jaime's threat, Natalie's eyes lit up as if she had seen a playful toy, and she smiled very happily, "Your strength and will have earned my respect, my lord, I am the leader of the Forgotten Shadows Church, and they are all my subordinates. ”

Jaime said impatiently, "Getting to the point! ”

Natalie's sweet voice rang out again: "We can be loyal to you and raise the Shadow Priest for you, and the Shadow Priest who wields the power of the Shadow is both the best healer for you, as well as a powerful spellcaster and inquisitor." ”

Whether it is a death knight, a banshee, or a dark ranger, Wen Yan looked at Natalie with burning eyes, the undead army has always lacked healers, although it can be slowly recovered by eating corpses, but the high-level undead are all humans or elves in the civilized world before their deaths, and they really can't accept this kind of recovery psychologically after recovering their free will, and there is no necromancer in the undead army at this time, and there is also a lack of powerful spellcasters, if what Natalie said is true, then the biggest shortcoming in the undead army is filled.

Jaime was unmoved, the sword was still on Natalie's neck, and he continued to ask in a cold voice, "Say what you want!" ”

"In the long term, I need to spread new beliefs among the undead and use the power of the undead to search for something in various ruins, but in the short term, I need you to help me capture the corpse of a monster in the last two days, because I'm hungry."

Jaime stared at her coldly and added, "All right, but you are not allowed to confuse my subordinates in any way. ”

Natalie smiled brightly as if she couldn't feel the coldness in her neck: "I promise you." ”

Jaime sheathed his sword and held out his hand to her, "Very well, you are not lying, and now the Forsaken are welcome to join you!" ”

Natalie looked at Jaime with silky eyes, and reached out to meet him with a gentle shake: "It's an honor to serve you, my lord, I have to say, you are much more interesting than most people in this world." ”

Jaime ignored the second half of her sentence, as a qualified superior who had been a great nobleman in his lifetime, he didn't care that a subordinate of Natalie's level had some little secrets or strange habits, as long as it didn't get in the way of business.

In the afternoon, Jaime convened a combat meeting, which Natalie attended as a new executive.

Jaime unfolded a map and said to the left and right:

"This is the camp of the Dreadlord Varimasas, although he has far more troops than us, he despises us very much, and he must not have imagined that our strength will increase to this level in less than a day, so it is unlikely that he will prevent us from taking the initiative to attack."

"Although we have few troops, we are all extremely elite, as long as we are fast enough to raid, we can burst out in a short period of time the power that Varimasus cannot resist and directly subdue him."

"The key to our victory in this battle lies in the other party's contempt and intelligence mistakes, so we must act quickly, go out now, and believe that victory will belong to us!"

All the higher-ups had no doubts about Jaime's plan, and bowed their heads and said, "Yes, my lord, the forsaken will win!" ”

The fierce battle ensued shortly after, and as Jaime had expected, Varimatas was taken by surprise, and although he had far more force than the Forsaken, he was already surrounded by the Death Knights and Dark Ranger in a small area before he could use it, and after failing to escape the two short teleportations, Varimatas was captured, and he was brought to Jaime shortly after.

Varimathas fell to his knees and begged for mercy: "Spare me, Lord Jaime, I ...... I surrender to you. ”

Ignoring the Dreadlord's plea for mercy, Jaime asked Natalie, "What was he thinking?" ”

Natalie glanced at the Dreadlord, a playful look on her face, and said to Jaime, "My lord, he wants to pretend to be subservient to you, and then secretly continue to serve the Burning Legion." ”

"No...... What she said wasn't true! Varimasas, who had seen through his thoughts, struggled frantically.

Jaime's gaze at Varimathas grew colder, and Natalie smiled charmingly, "My lord, it's hard to kill Nazrezm completely by conventional methods, do you need me to tell you about their real weaknesses?" ”

Varimathas's heart was cold, and he exclaimed, "How can you know what you are ....... ”

Laugh at!

Jaime's sword pierced precisely through Varimasas's chest, and the latter's words came to an abrupt halt, and Jaime pulled out his runic sword, sending the Dreadlord tumbling to the ground, splattering clouds of dust.

Jaime put his sword back into its sheath, turned and walked back, his face unwavering, and his cold voice sounded again: "Thank you for your kindness, Lady Natalie, but as for the weakness, my sword will tell me!" ”

"Oh yes, you're such an interesting man, I'm getting more and more curious about you."

Natalie smiled at the corners of her lips as she looked at Jaime with more satisfaction.

Two days later, at noon, above the tomb of Tyr, the six paladins of Claudia, Varian, Gianna and the Tyre Guards had also gathered at the lake, and the original defenses had long since been dispersed by the Tyr Guards.

In addition to Tavard and Everena, Claudia also meets other members of the Tyre Guard, such as Duval and Gafford.

Unlike when they met at Ironforge, the members of the Tyr Guard were extremely respectful in front of Claudia, and as paladins, they all knew what it meant to be a hero at this age, and they had no doubts about Claudia's qualifications to take the Silver Hand, even Evrina, who had been in conflict with Claudia.

Tawad explained the situation in the tomb: "The place where Zakaz was sealed is in a cave further down the cemetery, and Duval and I will take you there in a moment. ”

Claudia said: "As far as I know, when facing Zakhaz, going too many people will cause chaos, or just the four of us, right?" ”

Varian and Gianna had no objections, and the royal knights began to set up nearby, while Gianna drew a teleportation rune to prevent emergencies and released waterproof shields on the four of them, and soon after, the four entered the underwater palace.

After entering the palace, it was still the same long road as last time, but at the fork at the end of the road, Tawad chose the leftmost road, and after passing through another stone chamber, he reached the entrance of a cave, and Tawad stopped: "This is it." ”

Gianna frowned a little uncomfortably: "It's so rich in dark power." ”

Varian raised his right hand, his face changing slightly: "I can already feel the presence of that sword, it is calling me." ”

"That's good," Claudia felt much more relieved at Varian's words, and turned to Tavard, "You're not a hero yet, so you'd better not go in." ”

Tawad sighed, "Okay, I'm not going to go in and make a mess, you have to be careful, we lost too many people in there last time." ”

"Hmm." Claudia answered, and she, Varian, and Gianna walked inside.

It was a large cavern littered with corpses, a large part of the Tyr Guard, all of whom had not yet decomposed, in their dying posture.

In the center of the cave is a monster nearly three meters tall, with a dark green carapace on its body, and its arms are a bit like lobster's shrimp crows, in addition to many small tentacles growing from the surface of its arms and hanging to the ground, it has a face similar to that of an octopus, and its open eyes look coldly at the three people who entered the cave, and the huge two-handed heavy sword is stuck in it, imprisoning it to the ground.

"Sure enough, their blood has been sucked dry," Varian looked at the corpse not far ahead, and said to Gianna, "Gianna, don't move forward, remember to keep your distance from this monster for a while, it has the ability to manipulate blood, and this is what happens when you are not careful." ”

Gianna looked at Claudia and Varian with some concern: "I'll keep the shield and the distance, doesn't it matter if you two are in close combat?" ”

Varian said, "I already feel that the sword can restrain its laws, and as for Claudia, she is not afraid. ”

At the end of the sentence, Varian's face turned odd, and Claudia nodded, acknowledging Varian's claim.

"So, let's get started."

Varian strode forward with burning eyes at the legendary two-handed sword, and the Sdomka Warfighter had already sensed the arrival of the new king, and let out a buzz of excitement.