Chapter 44: The Self-cultivation of Actors

The alliance finally failed to break through the orc camp, the paladins withstood the attack of the death knights, and the alliance soldiers took the opportunity to charge the orc camp, not wanting to suddenly kill countless monsters taller and stronger than the orcs.

Union Shuai Battalion.

All the commanders are here, and what they are about to embark on is the interrogation and inquiry of the cloaked man captured by Karl.

The Cloaked Men were so evil and powerful that the Alliance's commanders were taken aback, and if it weren't for the Paladins to be able to effectively fight them, the Alliance would have lost more soldiers and might even be defeated. They had to figure out what these evil guys were.

"Say, prisoner, tell me everything you know, and maybe we'll give you a good time." Lothar said fiercely, if it weren't for these guys, the alliance would have rushed into the tribe's camp long ago.

The cloaked man fell to his knees and stood up contemptuously, his eyes shining with a compelling light, despite his weak appearance.

With a slight wave of his hand, Carl knocked off the hood on his head, revealing a face that surprised everyone.

"Charlotte!" "Human?! How is this possible! "Impossible!"

Countless exclamations rang out in the camp, and Lothar walked over to the cloaked man, ignoring the objections of those around him, and carefully examined his face.

"Charlotte, it's really you!" Lothar was sure that he was his former subordinate, a knight he had sent to garrison the town of Shining Gold before the Horde laid siege to Stormwind.

'Charlotte' didn't speak, and Carl pulled away the somewhat agitated Lothar and shook his head gently at him.

"He's not the 'Charlotte' you know, Sir." Karl looked into the eyes of the Death Knight leader, it was a pale eyeball, but it gave off a faint light, "It's just Charlotte's body, and his soul—"

Karl suddenly raised his voice, "It's yours - orcs." ”

The faint light in the eyes of the leader of the Death Knights flickered, probably not expecting Karl to guess their true identities. It is important to know that this spell was created by Gul'dan not long ago, summoning the souls of dead orc warlocks through rituals, and then introducing them into the bodies of dead human knights, allowing orcs to be reborn and able to cast powerful spells.

Karl ignored him and continued: "The orc warlocks followed Gul'dan to study dark spells, and Gul'dan discovered a spell that can bring dead but undissipated souls back to a new body, this new body will not be painful, will not need to eat, to be precise, it is a dead person, but it is a dead person with a soul, their body will not decay, and they can still use powerful combat skills and cast spells. Gul'dan called them the Death Knights! ”

"Am I right? Orcs. Carl's words not only struck the death knight like lightning, but even the rest of the marshal camp was so shocked that he couldn't speak, what Karl didn't notice was that Darkan, the mage of the Council of Silvermoon City, had an inexplicable look in his eyes.

"What kind of demonic evil method is this! It's horrible, it's blasphemy against the dead. Lothar yelled angrily.

Aurelia glanced at Karl and saw that he didn't look like he was lying, and lowered her head not knowing what she was thinking.

"This evil witchcraft should not exist in this world." Ferdins stood up, "Carl, how did you know about this spell?" ”

Karl shrugged: "So I want you to read more often." ”

Everyone was speechless, and Khadgar seemed to remember something, "You mean you saw it in Karazhan?" ”

There are many introductions to spells and countless texts in Karazhan, the most famous of which is the Book of Medivan, which contains countless spells of various types, including spells that even the people of the Burning Legion have not mastered, and in some ways, Medivan is indeed a genius.

Karl nodded, in fact, only he knew in his heart, I don't know if Karazan had a record of this spell, but I knew that Gul'dan would definitely do this, and the real result was in front of him.

"Medivan had a spiritual communication and exchange with Gul'dan, and Gul'dan must have learned this spell from Medivan, and he succeeded." Karl looked at the Death Knight leader and continued.

"Where's that book?!" An urgent, questioning voice suddenly rang out, and Carl and Khadgar looked at each other.

Darkan seemed to realize that he was a little impatient, and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I lost my temper, I also feel that this spell shouldn't exist, we need to destroy that book." ”

Carl gave him a meaningful look, he didn't know this guy yet, he was so curious about dark magic, wasn't he afraid to play with fire, he wouldn't believe this guy's words about wanting to destroy the book.

"That book has been wiped out in the battle." Karl said calmly, noticing a flash of loss in Darkan's eyes, this guy was indeed interested in dark magic, as he had guessed.

Khadgar and Lothar nodded, knowing that the Great War didn't involve the Library at all, but out of trust in Carl, they helped him fulfill the lie.

"Then just destroy Gul'dan directly!" Mograine exclaimed, as if he would be able to slash Gul'dan in an instant.

"Orcs are our enemies, and both Gul'dan and his warlocks should be eliminated." Lothar snapped up that no one hated orcs more than he did.

The crowd was silent.

After a long while, Brian couldn't stand this atmosphere, and raised the war hammer in his hand and pointed at the death knight and said:

"What about this guy?"

"Of course it's killing, this evil thing shouldn't exist in the first place." Mograini was a fanatical racist and had no liking for such inhuman things.

"Agreed!" Danas, Uther and Furding all agreed to execute this guy immediately, of course Carl was also extremely in favor, he suspected that this guy was Talon Bloodfiend, but unfortunately he couldn't say it directly, revealing too much and not finding a suitable reason, Carl himself was not so stupid, Deathwing was watching a good show on the sidelines.

"But we can get more information about the tribe from him." Darkan said in a deep voice.

Aurelia has no affection for the mage and is even more disgusted with the evil Death Knight: "We know too little about this evil thing, and no one knows what the tricks of this kind of thing are, just in case, I agree to execute this guy immediately." ”

Lothar looked at the two factions at odds, and from his personal point of view, he wished that every orc would die clearly, but in the position of the marshal, he could not ignore the soldiers of the alliance because of personal grievances, and they did not know much about the movements of the tribe.

"Why don't you leave it to me for interrogation." Presto suddenly stood up and said to Lothar, "You are all fighting ahead, but I have nothing to do in the marshal's camp, and I still have some experience in interrogation, and I will definitely give the marshal a satisfactory result." ”

Lothar nodded in agreement: "Since His Excellency the Duke is not too troublesome and is willing to take action himself, then there is no problem." ”

Carl saw that Fordin, Mograine, Danas, and even Khadgar had an expression of admiration and deep approval, and couldn't help but feel a sadness and powerlessness in his heart, who made Deathwing not only strong, but also acted so well, he graduated from La Masia Film and Television Academy.

Presto smiled slightly, "To be on the safe side, I feel like I need the help of an archmage." ”

Presto and Lothar looked at Khadgar at the same time, and Khadgar shook his head: "I need to command the mage troops on the front line, I'm afraid I don't have enough time." ”

He pondered for a while, then suddenly raised his head and saw the elven mage on the side: "I think Archmage Darkan can meet the requirements of His Excellency the Duke. ”

"It is incumbent on the Alliance!" Darkan was happy in his heart, but he was righteous on the surface.

Carl's mind was like 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping by, what did he hear? Darkan, if he's not mistaken, was the culprit behind the rapid breach of the Sunwell, a traitor to Quel'Thalas, who was converted into a lich because he was obsessed with death magic and wanted to live forever, and then betrayed the High Elves and defected to the Lich King.

Now it seems that this guy's betrayal was indeed foreshadowed. Carl's eyes glazed over, and he resisted the urge to pull out Starfall and cut off the creature's head.