The sea breeze blew, but there was not the slightest smell of fish.

Standing on the deck, Arthas shook his head slightly, his cold eyes looking southeast, which was the direction of Lordaeron.

In half a day, you will be able to land;

Five days at most, or just three days, will be there in Lordaeron.

He knew what he was going to face, what Lordaeron was going to face, but it was hard to tell what he was feeling at this time.

The five flavors are complicated and difficult to sort out.

The pleasure of saving Lordaeron?

Or destroy the comfort of Lordaeron?

Is it the sadness of the further extinction of kindness, or the helplessness of being involuntarily controlled?

Arthas didn't know.

But he knew that everything was going to happen.

"Alsace." Tikdios walked up to him from the cabin, a cold mockery on the corner of his mouth: "Those idiots in the Council of Six Kenrito don't plan to support Lordaeron, only that guy named Ronin and your little lover are in Lordaeron. The spell enchantment they compile is ridiculously inferior! It seems that no one takes you seriously! ”

"Antonidas has long been old and confused! The Council of Six is not of the same mind! That's all in your expectation, isn't it? The great Tikdios? Arthas hid the disgust in his eyes well, and said coldly: "I heard that you were seriously injured?" That paladin named 'Fenna', another student of Uther, wounded you with a greatsword called 'Ember Bringer'? ”

"Ember Bringer!" Tikdios was scarred, and his voice raised an octave: "Humph! Be careful, Arthas! That sword is no worse than Frostmourn in your hand! I suspect that the crystal set on that sword has something to do with Naru's Atama Crystal! How can the forging skills of mortals be compared to those of the Dreadlord! Good thing it's not in Uther's hands, or you're in trouble! ”

"Uther? How could that self-proclaimed impartial, upholding the purest path of the Holy Light, be recognized by a killing sword? Arthas felt the powerful energy fluctuations of Frost Sorrow, and also heard the Lich King's cold snort from Northrend: "I should be careful with the sword that can smash you!" ”

"Heavy blow! Death Knight, you're thinking too much! Tikdios looked at Arthas and sneered: "You want to kill me while I'm injured? Like you killed Marganis? The Dreadlord cannot be killed! What's more, I'm not him, I'm the First Lord of the Dreaddemon King! If you weren't still valuable, I would have killed you! Don't forget, your master, Naozu, is nothing in my eyes! ”

Silence, death-like silence.

Two guys who don't talk speculatively, just keep quiet and don't say a word.

All the ships were quiet, and even everything around them was very quiet, no birds or sea fish dared to approach these ships, and the strong smell of death made them terrified, it was the fear hidden deep in the blood, the fear of death!

A bird with a flower branch flies through the sky.

Because of his disgust for the lack of a reason for life, Arthas glanced up, the rune magic sword on his back roared, and a breath of death broke through the air, the bird didn't even have time to escape, its gorgeous wings instantly became extremely black, and all the life force in its body was transformed into death energy, and it was still flying in the sky, but it was no longer a bird eager to build a nest, but a bird of death.

The bird of death that heralds disaster!

The flower branch fell from the sky, and a petal slowly floated down, and it happened to float in front of Arthas.

He stretched out his hand to touch the beauty of life, which was probably his last attachment to life, from the unextinguished kindness in his body.

However, before the petals could reach the hand, they had already withered, and the vivid red color had completely faded, replaced by a pale that represented death.

As pale as the Death Knight's face!

"Hahaha! Hahahaha! Alsace! Hahaha! Stupid Death Knight! Woe to humanity! “

Tikdios's unbridled mockery rang in his ears, and Arthas was speechless as he leaned back and fell back with laughter.

It was at this moment that he felt the ship shaking.

The next moment, he heard the adjutant's shout:

"Your Royal Highness! The boat is leaking! ”

Is the boat leaking?

How can it be!

These are the best warships in Lordaeron, how could they suddenly leak?

The next moment, he heard more cries:

"The ship is leaking too!"

"And this ship!"

"All ships are leaking!"

"Fishman! It's a fishman! ”

……

Sou!

Tikdios spread his wings and flew to the surface of the sea, his dark claws reaching down, and a fish-man broke through the water and fell into his hands.

The next moment, the fish-man turned into a dried corpse and fell into the sea.

"The fish-people don't dare to come near here! The breath of the undead legion terrifies the living! No creature below the legendary level would dare to approach this place! Unless someone manipulates! Tikdios looked at Arthas with a burning gaze: "In all of Azeroth, who else can manipulate the fishmen?" ”

"Naga!"

A name that came to Artace's mind.

It was no secret that Naga enslaved the fishmen, Arthas knew this, and Tikdios knew it.

At this time, the Naga didn't know that they had already carried the pot for someone once.

"Damn Naga! Damn fish-people! Alsace ran to the bottom of the cabin, the water was already submerging to his thighs, the hull was broken in more than one place, and the fish-men could be seen tapping the bottom of the boat.

"If you dare to come, embrace death! Become my minion! Arthas took the Frost Sorrow, took his sword in one hand, and plunged into the water.

The next moment, the sea water under his feet was completely frozen, and the cold ice blocked the gap, and the sea water could no longer enter.

The infinitely terrifying death energy penetrated into the sea water through the ice, and those fishmen who didn't have time to leave were all killed by the death energy, and then resurrected as undead.

In less than a minute, these fishmen, who were still attacking the bottom of the ship, became Alsace's servants.

This is the power of Frost Sorrow!

More fish-people screamed and fled, the threat of death making them forget Jiang Zheng's orders.

Deep under the sea, Jiang Zai looked at the other ships that were sinking in the distance and turned to leave.

So many ships sank, only one ship remained.

I don't know how many undead fell to the bottom of the sea, and the thousands of soldiers taken away by Arthas lost ninety percent at once, which is already an excellent result.

No matter how many fishmen are lost, it is not a pity.

In less than a day, Arthas will land on the Whispering Coast, and he must immediately inform the soldiers stationed nearby, and Uther as soon as possible, that a decisive battle is about to begin.

Deeper in the deep sea, Jiang Zai took out a crystal.

This is the image crystal, which Gianna gave him not long ago, and it is very precious, and Gianna only has one piece.

Through it, Jiang Zai can have a direct dialogue with Gianna's image, saving time.