Chapter 153: Relic of the Dead

10,000 years of captivity has made the traveler deeply experience the suffocating loneliness. In the cage where the pen "Fun" is www.biquge.info, Kazik can only use self-talk to relieve the loneliness in his heart. The dungeon's guards would only come and go in silence, delivering food only to the sound of clattering footsteps. Illidan and the Furious Wind Kid were even more disdainful of talking to Kazik, although the Demon Hunter was also very interested in his cellmate, and he wanted to know how Kazik got the water from the Eternal Well, but Illidan was more concerned about how to eat a dumpling......

All the traverser had to do every day was to drink the water of the Eternal Well, and he also used his blade to cut through his own skin, causing the water to flow all over his body. Fiddling with the Ring of Radiance has brought Kazik incredible riches, and on top of that, the Traveler teases the rats in the dungeon, the only living creatures that can keep him company.

"Little baby, come to Daddy."

Kazik breaks off a few pieces of bread, which are very tempting food for little mice.

"Squeak, squeak."

Kazik held the Gram rat in his hand and fed it the broken bread slowly, and with 10,000 years of experience, he knew how to feed a mouse.

"Hmph, Kazik, this is your dinner today?"

'Poof, woman of the scene! ’

Kazik stared at Mavi. Shadow Song glanced at it, and unexpectedly did not quarrel with the watcher.

'Huh? ’

In the verbal confrontation with Kazik, Mavi has never had an advantage, and now he has finally seized the opportunity, and the watcher has to stimulate the Sandfury Chieftain.

'This damn fellow, he's a prisoner!' Perhaps, at some point, the guards forgot to deliver food, this dizzy troll with hunger, who had swallowed the rats and even maggots in the dungeon alive...... Vomit! ’

Mavi managed to disgust herself.

"Look, hostess, there seems to be a figure shaking in front of you."

The good intentions to stimulate Kazik are interrupted, and the subordinates return Mavela back to reality.

"Figures?"

"Yes, hostess."

Kazik was no longer slow to move, and put the Gram Rat in his pocket, and he quickly followed the Warden troops.

'Figure? Could it be the orc? ’

Kazik and Mavi came to the place the elven scout had spoken of, a simple shack.

The figure flickered, and there was indeed a strange guy hiding nearby.

"Come out, orc, I see you. Hide no more, I smell the stench that is unique to your race. ”

Hear Mavi. Shadow Song shouted, and an old orc came out from behind the shed. The old orc walked over on crutches, shaking and trembling step by step.

"Take it easy, stranger. I'm just an old orc, and I can't be your enemy. ”

The old orc spoke, thumping his back from time to time, coughing incessantly, as if he was about to return to the arms of his ancestors. This made all the Night Elf warriors let down their guard.

'What can an old fellow who is dying?' Well, the sorrow of the short-lived race......'

With the loss of the World Tree, the Night Elves have lost their eternal years.

'Load, keep load......ing'

Ignoring what the Night Elves thought and did, Kazik was a little wary of this orc. You know, even after more than ten years of the 'return of the legion', the old orcs are still strong.

"I'm Draxul, a stranger, I was a wizard of the Tyranny Clan, and now, I'm probably the only one alive in my clan."

Sure enough, it was him, Draxul.

"I don't care who you are, orc. How long have you been living on this island? Why did this island appear inexplicably? That's what I want to know. ”

"Well, I've been living here for over twenty years." Draxul slowly fell into the memory, a hint of fear on his old face. "The people are gone, but I'm haunted by their ghosts. Stranger, if you can help me get rid of the souls, I can tell you everything you want to know. ”

Mavi's priority is to capture Illidan, but she also has to figure out why the Demon Hunter is here, and what attracts Illidan to this unknown island?

"Tell me, I need to think about it."

"There is an altar not far from here, there is an ancient relic, give it to me, and I will calm the restlessness of the souls."

"Hmm...... Deal! ”

Mavi accepted Draxul's offer, wanting to get some information about the island from the orc.

"Mavi, are you really going to help this old orc?"

"Of course, I need to know about the island we're on. There's something strange here, and I'm going to figure it out. ”

"Then you can be more direct."

"Huh?" Mavi turned to the Sandfury Chief beside her, and under her tightly veiled helmet, she couldn't tell what kind of expression she would have. "Kazik, what do you mean?"

"Hehe, I've seen your torture of Naga captives. Well, I have to say, it's simple and straightforward, and it's also effective. ”

"You ......"

It was clear that the watchman was moved.

"Nope! I already know something about what happened in Mount Hyjal, and the orcs have helped us fight the demons of the Burning Legion. I'll get what he wants for that orc, and in exchange, he'll tell me everything about the island. ”

"Cut! The orcs also killed Cenarius! Kazik was disappointed that the black-bellied watchman had become so principled.

"I've already decided, and I'm not going to change it. Keep up, prisoner. ”

"Then you're not afraid you're wasting your time? Orcs aside, you want to know that there is information about this island, Mavi, I can tell you. ”

The traverser looked stunned, as if to say, 'Come and beg me, come and beg me.' ’

"Hmph, I've wasted the most time with you! If it weren't for you, I might have caught Illidan a long time ago. Speaking of which, Mavi doesn't have any good feelings for Kazik.

"You've just set foot on this island, prisoner, where do you know everything about this place? Don't try to play any tricks, huh! ”

'Youma! What about trust between people? ’

……

Necromancy or spiritism, and the first to play with these spells in Azeroth was probably the trolls. Whether it's the skeletons summoned by Zul Farakri's witch doctor Zumulaun, or the zombies made by Zangir in the Valley of Thorns, these also belong to the category of necromancy.

But when it comes to playing undead magic to the extreme, and carrying forward spiritism, it is still the Lich King Naozu. The power of the undead scourge swept across the continent of Lordaeron.

The Lich King Neozu was an orc during his lifetime. These orcs from Draenor have a deeper understanding of necromancy than the inhabitants of the world of Azeroth.

Kazik and Mavi's watcher troops arrived at the place the old orc had mentioned, and except for the traverser who was mentally prepared, these Night Elf girls were stunned by the sight in front of them.

"What's going on?!"

"The moon god is above, these skeletons, what kind of madness is this?!"

Standing on the high ground, everyone was stunned to see the shuddering scene not far away. The altar is divided into three sides, and strange magic continues to emerge from the altar. In this ancient battlefield, the corpses of the former orcs have been transformed into evil undead bones under the influence of magic, and they are killing each other, and there is only endless slaughter here.

The deepest hatred is that people would say that it is unstoppable. These corpses, they keep being knocked down and getting back up. Death is not a relief for them. Those strange magic powers are still forcing these dead to keep repeating the scene before their deaths, killing, killing and killing!

"Wow, although I was prepared for it...... Well, I have to say, this scene is really crazy. ”

As far as the traveler could see, more than twenty years had passed, and the corpses had turned into white bones. The skeletons swung their already mutilated weapons and slashed at the other skeletons beside them. Get knocked down, stand up under the influence of magic, be knocked down again, get up again. I can't imagine that such madness has been going on for more than twenty years.

"Hey, are you still insisting on getting that ancient artifact, Mavi? Relic? Hmph, it should be said that it is the most evil and vicious item. ”

"Mistress!"

These elven girls have also recovered from the shock, and they are the strongest warriors. They have seen a lot over the years.

"The altar is the key. Sisters, don't get too entangled with those skeletons and destroy those altars. ”

……

The glittering plains of the Thousand Needles Stone Forest, where the arrogant traverser was calculated by Oculus. Oculus the Fallen binds the Traveler with a quicksand trap and sends him to the end of time.

Receiving a distress message from the Sandfury Chieftain, all the Sandfury trolls are frantically looking for their leader. The Harpy and the Stonehammer Ogre also learned of this from the Sandfury Trolls around them. The forces under the traverser, only the Goddock ogre in the hammer of doom did not know that something had happened to Kazik.

Trolls, banshees, and fat people, these different races, they have one thing in common, they are all alive. And in Razor Heights, where there is the Lich left behind by Kazik, a dark move, Reki. Winter cold.

The moment Kazik was teleported away, the lich had already sensed something was wrong, and he sensed something was wrong with his soul. Reki's Soul Talisman was in Kazik's hands.

The lich was upset and didn't know what was going on, but he didn't dare to ask Kazik. No one likes a voice to pop into their minds, and the time-traveler has already warned Reki about the cold winter.

And so, after a while, nothing happened, which made the lich gradually let go of his doubts. Until the lich sensed a powerful, familiar aura, the breath of undead magic.

"Ha, this feeling, this is some kind of powerful undead treasure?"

On the Razor Heights, Reki's winter chill laughed continuously.

"Hahahahaha, great master, what have you found for me?"

The Sand Fury Chief has no undead treasures at his disposal, and all of Kazik's subordinates and minions, and only the Lich is the most suitable treasure to use the undead attribute. It's no wonder that Recky Donghan thinks so.

"You are the most generous and merciful, master, and Reki Donghan will swear allegiance to you. Hahahahaha. ”

Undead treasures? Somewhere in the Broken Isles, Kazik is holding a powerful ancient relic in his hand, and this is what Deraksur wants, a bone relic.