Sitting in the hall of the Psychic Academy, Gianna held the staff in her hand tightly, her expression a little complicated. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The staff was a birthday present from her teacher, Antonidas, on the day she came of age, and she loved it, but now she was destined to part ways with the past!

Kael'thas stood beside her with a reverent expression, after becoming a lich, he looked no different from the elven period, of course, there was not much flesh left under his glorious clothes.

Gardin, Jandis and many other necromancers and acolytes also knelt humbly in front of Gianna. Looking at these disgusting faces, and then looking at the surrounding environment, Gianna suddenly flashed a trace of disgust: "Remove all this rotten meat around me, this smell makes me sick!" ”

"These are the ...... used to make stitching monsters," Gardin explained softly.

"Take it quickly, and you guys, get out of the way of me!" Gianna shouted sternly.

The newborn lich Kael'thas raised his head and looked coldly at the group of companions, as if he was about to attack at any moment.

The necromancers panicked, quickly removed all the corpses in the room, and then ran out one by one.

The smell of the room suddenly became much lighter, but it was still not very pleasant!

Gianna's face suddenly became solemn, and she stared at the door, feeling something approaching.

I saw a large green bat-like demon waving its wings and appearing in the room.

"You're a little faster than I thought, little girl!" The Dreadlord glanced down at Kael'thas and Gianna.

"Your name, demon!" Kael'thas asked coldly.

"I am the great Nazremz Marganis, and I have come to you on the orders of Naozu, little girl!" Marganis said with a smile.

"Marganis?" A glimmer of light flashed in the corner of Gianna's eyes, and she shouted directly: "Kael'thas, do it!" ”

In fact, there is no need to give an order at all, Kael'thas has long been firmly controlled by Gianna, and he can act according to Gianna's wishes at any time.

The dark phoenix flew out of the former elven prince, and the shadow flames spewed out towards Malganis. The Dreadlord didn't expect the other party to attack, and he flapped his wings and dodged the phoenix's flames in a bit of embarrassment.

An arcane energy ring struck the panicked Dreadlord, and powerful arcane energy held him in check.

The phoenix flew to Marganis' side and stared at him, the scorching breath making him feel extremely uncomfortable.

"How can you ......," said Marganis as he struggled.

The scorching flames spewed into Malganis's face, causing him to shut his mouth.

Instead of staring at the Dreadlord, Gianna looked at the door again, clenching her staff.

A powerful arcane wave shot from the staff to the doorway, and a red figure directly carried the waves, he flew to the bound Marganis, and the dark phoenix was knocked away by his palm, and then helped him escape the shackles of the arcane energy ring.

Out of danger, Marganis gasped and glanced at his companion gratefully: "Tik, thank you! ”

Gianna stared at the red demon, this time her expression was extremely serious.

His strength was very strong, much stronger than that Marganis, Gianna swore that he had only felt such great power in his own teacher, the archmage Antonidas, and the archmage of Silvermoon City, Bilohua.

Will he join forces with Kael'thas and be his opponent?

However, the red Dreadlord bowed to Gianna very gentlemanly, and his voice was elegant: "Hello Miss Prodmore, please allow me to introduce myself, I am Tikdios of the Nazremz Clan, the commander of the Burning Legion Azeroth Expeditionary Force!" ”

Very familiar sound.

"You're the owner of that voice?" Gianna asked with some vigilance.

"Yes......" Tikdios smiled slightly, "but not exactly ......"

Marganis looked at the conversation between the two people with some surprise, but for the parties involved, there are some things that can be completely clarified with one or two hidden words!

"So, you came to me for help?" The expression on Gianna's face suddenly lightened a lot.

"Of course!" Tikdios squeezed his shoulders: "I must first give an explanation to Lord Akmund, so I will find you!" ”

"And what about your sincerity?" A sinister smile appeared on Gianna's lips.

"Sincerity?" Tikdios nodded slightly, then stretched out his right claw, and with a sudden turn, stabbed into the chest of his companion beside him.

The smile on Marganis' face froze, he didn't expect Tikdios to suddenly attack him.

It's too fast, there's no time to react, and Tikdios's strength is too much stronger than him!

Tikdios's claws snatched out Marganis's heart, and Nazremz, who had lost his heart, turned into a corpse, which was thrown to the ground, and the heart was thrown in front of Gianna.

"How about this sincerity?" Tikdios asked rhetorically.

Gianna looked at the heart that was still radiating heat and nodded.

"You're more cunning than I thought, Tikdios!" She said with a smile.

Tikdios waved his wings: "It's time to show your sincerity, Miss Proudmore!" ”

"Don't worry!" Gianna sneered, "At least for now, we have the same goal. ”

She glanced at Kael'thas, who had regained his powers: "Ready to go, Kael'thas!" ”

"Happy working together!" Gentlemanly Tikdios bowed again to Gianna: "I will go and gather my compatriots, and in three days, we will meet on top of the world!" ”

The Dreadlord was gone, and Gardin and Jandis were in the doorway, watching what was happening in the house.

"Dispose of this corpse and use it as a raw material for the stitching monster!" Gianna said lightly.

Hearing her order, the necromancers dared to walk in and carry out the body of the Dreadlord Marganis.

Looking at the clean hall, Gianna took out the parchment from her pocket again and lightly drew a diagonal line on the second name (Marganis) written on it.