Two days later, we left Quel'Thalas, back on top of our borders, and if it had been before, I would have been worried about the news from my side, such as Gianna, but now I only thought about one thing, and that was Kael'thas and my progress, and that I had to find Kel'thugad's remains anyway. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Because I firmly believe that he will give me strength, just as Illidan got Guldan's head.

I thought with such 'optimism', believing that when the time came, I would bring out another group of men and horses to form my own force that would be able to sit on an equal footing with Karthas, and then find an opportunity to get rid of him as soon as possible.

Form your own power... Although I know that I have to rely on my existing subordinates, but after I become an undead, I become more suspicious, and I always feel that they will have someone to rob me, even if they show loyalty to me like this, their own sword is still tightly held in their hands, this may be the personality of the Death Knights, the most trusted people stand by their side and hold their weapons tightly...

I didn't think much of it, and continued on the road, and I escaped the army's vision and headed there according to the deployment I remembered with Sassarian, but we were all memories of a few months ago, and they were more or less biased, plus there was no eyesight advantage, and finally I encountered some local garrisons and militia and exchanged fire.

The number of human beings is not very large, and the quality is mainly militia, although I can't bear to make a move, but their hatred for the undead and demons has already made him subconsciously form a hostile understanding of my state, and they will attack me without saying anything, and I also want to care about my previous reputation in my heart, and other ideas, etc., I can only kill them when they recognize my true face.

I don't know if my face is discovered, but I know that such a cover is almost pointless, because sooner or later they will know what is happening to me and what I am doing in the future, just the later the better...

But this is just my own expectation, and some of the least desirable things are surprisingly fast.

....

Two nights later, we arrived there, Andorhal, the once largest food town in Lordaeron.... The dilapidated state of my war with Kel'thugad, and the people's fear of residual pollution, has left it an uninhabited and ruined city.

This scene reminded me somewhat of the fierce battle at that time, and I may have sighed, but in fact I no longer had any thoughts, and I was even grateful for the incident because no one could disturb my plans and keep Kel'thugad's tomb from destruction.

Some of my caution at the time made me pay attention to the location, a place that was still a good building, but there was no record of it, and I could find it, because the evil aura it emanated had already told me where he was. Of course, this also attracted the other undead, and I could see that the other companions had sensed him and were heading in that direction, and I took it for granted that they might also have a plan for Kel'thugad's power.

Perhaps, just in case, when I got closer, I ordered my men to leave here and observe the situation. Then he went alone and approached his burial place. And here, as I guessed, the breath just now was the will emanating from the soul of Kel'thugad.

"I didn't expect you to come to me, it looks like you need me. When he saw me, he said so, and the content of what he said surprised me somewhat.

"It's me who needs you...", I looked around and whispered, yes, I thought he meant me and my subordinates when he said 'we', and I was thinking only about myself.

"You, just you, no one else, oh, damn, I knew it was going to be like this...", and my words were questioned by him as well

He was a little incoherent, and I didn't realize that things weren't what I thought, and continued to ask for help as I wanted.

"Sure, but I'd prefer you to be honest and tell me how to contact your boss, Naozu. ”

"If I were still valuable to him, my lonely soul wouldn't be wandering here all day..."

"Have you been here alone since you died?!, unable to contact your master?!" I asked angrily, feeling deeply surprised and unwilling, but Kel'thugad seemed even angrier.

"Perhaps, if in a few days I have no bones, maybe I will wait for him in hell!" he expressed his hatred for Naozu instead of complaining like me....

"Alright then..."I was discouraged to hear this, yes, it meant that we were all abandoned, and we couldn't find the support of Neozu, and now I was thinking about that order, maybe it was given by Kael'thais, so that I could go and find his bones so that I could pollute more places... Maybe something else, but I'm too careful, and this order isn't for me... Yes.

"You're also disappointed. "He calmed down his anger when he saw my state, and tried to see through me with his soul eyes, perhaps because he saw my thoughts, or maybe he didn't need any magic at all to perceive why I was the way I was..."Do you think that by seeing me, you can connect with Neozu and become his right-hand man?" he said in a tone of anger and contempt, and I immediately felt some new hope when I heard this. For in this way he undoubtedly showed some of the expectations he had of me, the kind that radiated from his indelible humanity, and that would have meant that he would help me, and perhaps I might gain his strength for it, and I was ready to tell him the truth.

"But I don't want to be a slave of slaves, I'm an undead turned into an undead by Kael'thas, he's trying to summon the Burning Legion right now, and he doesn't have the energy to take care of me, and when he's strong, I don't know if I still have a will of my own. ”

"I see, it turns out that Nao Zu has found a more reliable mage..."

"So Naozu abandoned you. ”

"Well, you don't too. ”

"But I didn't want to be a slave at first, but you're different, you could have gone to Northrend, I was going to take you in, you know. ”

I confronted him a few times, and the last sentence made him feel a little ashamed, yes, I was sarcastic about him volunteering to be a lich. But instead of accommodating me, he bowed his head.

"All I can say is that I can't help myself..."

"Maybe, maybe I'll be able to help myself. "Seeing him calm down, I can't argue about anything, and I really don't have much capital to laugh at this mage. Or that you can win his sympathy in this way.

"I don't want you to repeat the mistakes I've made, I'll try my best to help you get control of Kael'thas, but it's hard for me to guarantee that I can do it, because he's very powerful now..."

"Then I do, I hate Kael'thas so much, and I don't want to be his slave anyway. ”

"Will you allow another will to exist in your body?"

"You want to occupy my body?"

"You may be able to say that, but I will not affect your will, I will just inhabit your soul and provide you with some advice and some power, but it is a pity that you are not a mage, otherwise I would have taught you a lot of spiritism. ”

"That means I can learn spells. ”

"If you want to kill a rat with arcane art, or provoke a soldier, or get the attention of a stitcher, I can still help you. ”

"Just so weak?"

"Strength is not limited to strength, my experience is also a rare wealth, which will at least help you face future setbacks, or how to mix here, of course, there are many more, I don't think you have. ”

"I'll think about it. "Yes, while I don't want to be a slave to Kael'thas either, I don't want someone else to take my body, even if it's already like this.

"It's time to think about it, but unfortunately you're running out of time?"

"You're saying Kael'thas quickly remembers me and controls me?"

"No, someone is coming, I don't think you would have understood him...", he said, gesturing in the direction where Thassarian had hurried over.