When Su Chen rode a griffin through the air.

Two men in black were standing on a mountain peak, looking down on the plague-filled land of Lordaeron below.

"What a waste of land, Lordaeron is completely destroyed by these plagues." The young man was wrapped in a black cloak, and his mouth was full of regret, but there was an inexplicable smile on his face.

"Well, maybe we should reconsider our plans, it's not a good thing to cooperate with the undead scourge, even if we occupy this land at that time, there will only be undead all over the ground, and it will be difficult to find something to eat." Standing beside him was a woman, dressed in a long black dress, and her shawl hair was also black, but her beautiful face sometimes showed innocence, sometimes mature and seductive, and it seemed difficult to determine her age.

The man in black immediately shook his head and said, "No, cooperation is still needed, although those undead have polluted these lands, they can't pollute those treasures!" It's ridiculous to say that these undead are fighting in all directions, but they only know how to kill people and destroy cities, and they turn a blind eye to those priceless treasures, such as Lordaeron and Silvermoon City, which are basically wasted by them. ”

"Those undead have to spend all those gold, silver and jewelry." The woman in the black dress smiled with a hint of sarcasm.

"That's why we need to cooperate with these undead, they take their cities, we take our treasures, and everyone takes what they need."

"So...... Brother, did you promise the undead to deal with Dalaran? ”

"Well, sister, you also know that my current financial situation is not very good, in order to carry out those experiments, I had to invite a lot of goblin technicians to come to the Black Stone Tower, those goblins are all dead guys who want money, your brother I am about to go bankrupt." The man in black said with some embarrassment.

The woman in the black dress immediately turned her head away, and even her voice was a little colder: "Don't tell me this, even if you are bankrupt, the gold coins you borrowed from me must be returned, huh...... Don't forget that the original set was a three-point profit. ”

"Alright, my dear sister, when my drake experiment is successful, I promise to pay you back, but the most important thing now is that we get our hands on the hidden treasures of Lordaeron first."

"Do you really want me to tempt Arthas? But I always feel that there is a very dangerous aura on him......" The woman in the black dress frowned slightly, obviously a little hesitant.

"It must be because of the frost sorrow in his hand, that sword may be able to hurt us, those demons are really useless, they even lost such an important weapon, but with his little strength, he will definitely not be able to see through your disguise, when the time comes, you can just blend in with that adventurer team to find him." The man in black scoffed.

"Adventurer team...... Is that the dark side of the moon you talked about last time? I don't like that team, especially the elf. ”

"That elf is pretty ...... Of course, you can't compare to your sister, and you will do it after you have gained the trust of Alsace...... Or just eat the elf casually. ”

……

Su Chen was the hand of Tyr who arrived at dusk.

However, due to the large number of gargoyles patrolling the air ahead, he could not land directly into the City of Tyr's Hand, so he could only wander in the nearby sky to find a suitable landing position, and at the same time check the situation of the surrounding battlefield.

The environment of the Hand of Tyre is somewhat similar to that of the Valley of the Hearth, both are towns built in the valley, surrounded by mountains on three sides, and only one road can access them.

However, the Hand of Tyr is far more prosperous than the remote Hearthvale, and its walls are far stronger and taller than the Hand Valley, which is why it has been able to survive in the plague land of the undead.

According to the history of Warcraft, the Hand of Tyr held out until many years later, when the Blackebon Fortress of Acherus appeared, which shows the strength of its defenses.

On the city wall, the flag of Lordaeron was still fluttering, which made Su Chen feel inexplicably moved in his heart.

However, when his gaze fell on the dense army of undead on the periphery of Tyr's hand, Su Chen couldn't help frowning.

There are far more undead besieging the Hand of Tyr than there are attacking Hand of the Hand in Hearthvale, and there are plenty of meat grinders for sieges!

The Valley of the Hearth can be defended by a strong man like Old Fording, but there are no powerful paladins in the hands of Tyr, and if he wants to resist the crazy attack of the undead, he can only stop it with the lives of soldiers.

Su Chen lowered his flight altitude slightly, and this time he finally saw the elven ranger standing on the city wall, which made him finally breathe a sigh of relief, it seemed that Sylvanas and the others were indeed trapped in Tyr's hands.

Of course, it may have been their presence that allowed the Hand of Tyr to withstand the undead army.

The High Elves in the city also seemed to notice the griffon's arrival, and immediately began to concentrate their forces on attacking the gargoyles in the air.

The arrow, which was even more dazzling than arcane magic, was clearly shot by Sylvanas with Solidar Star's Wrath.

Su Chen also hurriedly took the opportunity to control the griffin and rushed into Tyr's hands.

When he jumped off the griffin, Su Chen found that the city was already in a panic, and almost everywhere was panicked refugees.

"Your Highness!" Bridget Abydis's voice quickly sounded in the crowd, but it took a long time to squeeze in front of Su Chen.

"How could there be such a mess in the city, if those meat grinders threw some stones and corpses with plague, wouldn't it be a great casualty." Su Chen reproached.

"We can't help it, there are too many refugees, not only in Talon County, but almost the entire survivors in the eastern part of the Plaguelands are moving towards the hand of Tyr, all the buildings are already crowded with people, and there are really people in the square who have nowhere to hide." Bridget barely calmed her breath.

Perhaps because of the distance from the center of Lordaeron, the Eastern Plaguelands were attacked by the undead relatively late, and many towns were already warned, so a large number of refugees escaped the first round of the undead scourge.

However, with the path to the west completely blocked by the Scourge of the Dead, the refugees had to flock to the hands of Tyr, who had previously housed many members of the Knights of the Silver Hand.

At present, there are more than 100,000 refugees gathered in the hands of Tyre, which is completely beyond the capacity of this military town.

"Even if there is difficulty, the refugees can't be left in the dangerous square, what about Lord Wadmar?" Su Chen asked with a calm face.

Vademar is the lord of the Hand of Tyr and a powerful paladin.

"Lord Wadmar, he...... Already dead in battle. Bridget said and bowed her head guiltily.

"Wadmar is dead?" Su Chen couldn't help but be stunned, in his memory, Waldemar later became the lord of the Scarlet Crusader in the course of Warcraft's history, and insisted on fighting until the last moment of the Scarlet Crusader.

However, in Azeroth, where he is now, Vademar has already died early!

Obviously, while he changed history and saved many people, others died early because of the change in history......