Death Scar, a cursed land. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The necromancers of the Scourge Legion poured their plague potion into the land, destroying all living things in the land and keeping neither trolls nor elves from staying here for long.

The Zandalar Giant Trolls, who had been strengthened by the Sorcerers, were not among them, and after being defeated by the humans and elves and capturing their leader, Kinrock, they had no choice but to flee through the Death Scars and towards Silvermoon City.

A thin figure followed closely behind the group of trolls.

Leadrin's feet were barefoot, stepping on the death marks, for her shoes had long since been corroded by the plague and rotted.

She summoned a holy light and enveloped her, trying to stop the invasion of the plague...... But it didn't work, her holy light was too weak in front of this huge plague land!

A strong will sustains Liadrin, who vows to follow the trolls and follow them to find Lotherma's trails...... Lothmar has been captured by them, and he will surely die if he falls into the hands of the trolls, and he must find him and rescue him no matter what......

I don't know how much Lothema has suffered, but I can't give up on him no matter what!

The skin of her feet had long since turned a dull black, and her body had been tainted by the plague as she walked on the traces of death!

Liadeline knew she didn't have much time, and all she could do was speed up as fast as she could, keeping up with the giant trolls!

Fortunately, the Zandalar trolls didn't expect the elves to follow them, and it also took a lot of energy to resist the plague on the ground, so they didn't find the little tail behind them!

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Finally, stepping out of the scars of death, Liadline felt that her whole body began to itch, which was extremely uncomfortable!

I'm almost completely infected with the plague, but I don't know how long it will be before the onset of the plague.

The sky had darkened, and Silvermoon City, once Liadrin's home, had reappeared before her, except that its owner had now become a troll.

Leadlin thought for a moment, and took out a small bag of magic crystals from her pocket, which was all she had in stock...... Without hesitation, greedily suck these magic crystals until the light dims...... Now she needs to satisfy her addiction as much as possible, and then come to concentrate.

The Zandalar trolls fled into the city, while Liadline carefully followed them, avoiding the nearby troll sentry.

Although she is not a true Ranger, she has learned a lot of hidden techniques when she was exploring Zuaman with Lotherma, Haduron and Darkan, and she followed the trolls little by little, and went deep into Silvermoon City!

Luckily, Liadline wasn't discovered by the trolls along the way!

In one of the most thrilling moments, a group of patrolling Amani trolls came within a few steps of the stone where Liadline was hiding, and they didn't even notice the whereabouts of the elves nearby.

It's almost incredible, considering that trolls have sensitive noses, not to mention how familiar Amani trolls are with elven scents!

Liadeline knew very well that the only explanation was that she was infected with the plague, and the aura of the living began to fade slowly, so that the trolls did not notice.

It's not good news, but it's not bad news for Liadeline at the moment!

……

About ten minutes later, Liadline found out that she was lost.

Under the control of trolls and undead, the city of Silvermoon City has changed a lot; In addition, the sky has become completely dark, and Liadrin, who has lost her vision, can't find her way at all!

The troll's sentry and patrol team also slowly became sparse, after all, the number of Amani trolls was limited, and it was difficult to completely control the entire Silvermoon City, and a large number of areas were deserted there.

Liadline simply stopped dodging, she roamed around the city like a headless fly.

Her mind was in turmoil, and she had to concentrate all her energy to maintain her will.

The plague had begun to break out, eating away at her brain, and she felt like she could fall asleep at any moment!

She had to hold on to her will until daylight before finding the place where the trolls were holding Lotherma......

If you can save Lotherma, even if you turn into a twisted and brainless zombie, it will be worth it!

But can it really last that long? There was some doubt in the pastor's heart.

Ahead, a ray of light suddenly appeared!

Like a drowning child, Liadline ran towards the light.

……

The source of the light was a fire, and next to the fire was a small figure.

It was an innocent face that appeared in front of the female elf.

"Big sister, why are you here?" A nice voice, her owner was a human girl about three or four years old, her face was without any blemishes, extremely beautiful, like an angel!

The ruins of Silvermoon City are in ruins, why is there such a human girl?

Liadline opened her mouth to ask her, but all she spit out was a squeaky sound!

She can't speak anymore!

Is this heaven? This girl is an angel who greets herself?

Liadline closed her eyes, and Von der Lorry, Bilova and Lotherma, familiar faces appeared in front of the priest's eyes!

They seem to be waiting for themselves, they seem to be welcoming themselves!

Liadline is completely unconscious, and perhaps the next time she wakes up, she will be a brainless minion of the Scourge Legion!

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The little girl crouched beside the priest's "corpse" and touched her head in confusion.

"Big sister, why did you fall asleep?"

"Also, big sister, why are you so dirty?"

"Why don't I wipe it for you?"

The little girl grinned and held out her hand to Liadrin.

A dazzling light shone over the dying pastor...... Liadrin's remaining consciousness only feels so comfortable and warm! Just like standing next to the Well of the Sun on Quelldanas Island more than a year ago!

The pollution of the plague, the exhaustion, and even the desire for magic seemed to vanish with this light.

She opened her eyes and found herself reborn, with dirty black stains all over her side and clothes.

"Big sister, did I wipe it clean?" The little girl grinned and puffed up her chest.

"You...... Who are you! Liadline shouted, what appeared in front of her was already beyond her knowledge.

"My ......" the little girl bit her thumb, "My name is Anvina, and Uncle Crassus gave me the name!" ”