The howling cold wind howled angrily, and the goose-feather-like flakes of snow flew, hard and sharp, like a blade, like a sharp sword......

Icecrown Fortress is located at the South Glacier Station, built on a hill and towering into the sky. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info This majestic and tall building is black and gray in its entirety, and there is no trace of life, only cold and hideous. The fortress is divided into several levels, and every day is guarded by countless elite Scourge soldiers hand-selected by Naozu, and the advantages of the undead are on full display here

They don't need food, they don't need sleep, they don't need to excrete, they don't need to sit and talk together.

To put it bluntly, both in the game and in this real world. If the alliance alone wants to completely break through this fortress, the price to pay is also unbearable for the kings.

For Karl, such a fortress was nothing more than a larger, taller sandcastle. Just as Akmund single-handedly destroyed Sulama with his magic, with tens of thousands of tons of strength and heat rays that even Adamantite could not withstand, the speed at which Cal wanted to tear down the Icecrown Fortress would definitely be a shame for many demolition companies on Earth.

A touch of blue cut through the curtain of snowflakes and smashed on the platform at the top of the mountain.

"Boom!"

"Boom...... Boom ......"

The massive tremor caused the thick ice at the edge of the platform to let out an overwhelmed groan, and a crack spread out from the blue figure's feet, instantly spreading like a spider's web.

"Wow!"

A white mist of magic filled the platform, and the ice that was cracking was quickly recondensed. It wasn't until the platform was re-established that the huge figure stopped breathing, two giant blue lantern eyes staring at Cal.

"Sindagoza?"

Karl raised his head slightly, looking at the huge dragon, but all that was left was a pile of bones. The dragon had long lost its former graceful form, and the frost dragon in front of him seemed to have returned from the underworld, and the already cold blue dragon queen exuded a cold aura all over her body.

"Carl Sunset!" The Frost Queen's voice was ethereal and eerie in the spirit of a soul, but Sindagosa's next words surprised Karl a little: "Or, should I call you Karl El?" Elune's Starbringer—do you say so? ”

"You know?!"

Carl went into cardiac arrest and then beat violently.

"You're talking about Karl El from the War of the Ancients? The Starbringer who killed Manolos the Destroyer and stormed the Burning Legion portal alone?! ”

Sindalgos was silent. I don't know if it's because of Carl's shameless narcissism, or if it depends on what scruples he has.

"It looks like you've really gone back to antiquity!"

Naozu's voice sounded, with a slight smugness.

"If I'm not mistaken, you're supposed to be back in time at Draenor, where we were swept into a plane tunnel during the Battle of the Dark Temple. Am I right? Sunset. ”

"So you keep all your memories?"

Karl ignored Naozu and kept his eyes fixed on Sindagosa.

Nao Zu's internal organs are about to explode, if he still has them. However, before the end of the purpose could be achieved, the treacherous and cunning Lich King held back his anger.

Sooner or later, it will make you feel good!

Sindagos seemed to be thinking, but he didn't seem to be aware at all. But suddenly he raised his head:

"Yes! I remember! That tragic scene will always be deeply rooted in my mind! How could I forget! How could it be forgotten! ”

The Frost Queen's voice was filled with hatred and burning with rage.

Carl didn't want to know who she was angry about, he just wanted to confirm one thing now.

"Why do you think I'm Carl El 10,000 years ago? I think Neozu must have told you all about my upbringing, and that I was born as a baby more than twenty years ago. ”

"Time and space are always the most mysterious and powerful magic!" Perhaps remembering the scene when Carl stopped him from finding Deathwing to send him to death, Sindagosa didn't hide anything, "Even the Time Keeper Nozdorm can't understand the true secrets of the plane, you think too highly of me." Carl Eyre - You just need to understand that when a timeline is affected by our real world, something unpredictable can happen between them. Maybe it's fusion, maybe it's ...... Destroy!! ”

Karl frowned. Fusion? Who fuses whom? What people and objects will disappear during the fusion process? What about people who exist in two timelines at the same time? Glancing up at the Blue Dragon Queen, the latter's sunken eyes shone brightly, but it showed that he had finished speaking, and did not ask me again.

"Your lover is still in this world!" Seeing that they were no longer talking, Naozu seemed to have finally found an opportunity to speak, "I'm sure you believe in that too. Sunset, isn't it time for us to talk about our cooperation? ”

"How do you want to work together?"

Karl turned his head slowly, and said to a vague shadow in the Frozen Throne.

"We can get the Book of Medivan from Dalaran and open the portal, and I'll tell Akmund and Kilgardan. The world has completely opened its doors to the Burning Legion, and the time they dreamed of had arrived. ”

"When they excitedly step out of the portal, they will be waiting for the Scourge Warriors and the Azeroth Alliance Legion. We're going to catch him off guard, close the portal before they escape, and wipe them out once and for all. ”

The corners of Carl's mouth twitched involuntarily - you are the editor of the anti-Japanese drama! Just this childlike plan......

"It's a bit flawed, but it's not bad!"

After a hesitant frown and a moment's thought, Karl 'reluctantly' agreed.

"Don't worry about things being revealed." Neozu was excited, but Karl knew he was clearly not excited to dig a hole for the Burning Legion, "I've cleared the spies Kil'Gardan sent to spy on me, leaving only one Dreadlord who has taken refuge in me. ”

Seeing Karl look at him with suspicion, Nao Zu said in a determined tone: "It is impossible for him to betray me!" ”

"Good!" Karl forcefully pulled the corners of his mouth to the sides, "But since it is cooperation, what should we both give, and how should we distribute the fruits of victory......

"Of course!"

Without hesitation, Naozu replied:

"The warriors of the Scourge will be the main force attacking the Burning Legion, and as long as they have enough souls, they will never really die. But—"

"But we need to provide the soul and the 'material'—right?"

Karl's tone was suddenly colder than Northrend's ice.

"It's a win-win situation! Isn't it? Human bodies are weak, and their individual strength simply cannot compete with the tall and strong demons of the Burning Legion, but the undead are different, the demon's axe can cut off their heads, but it can't stop their resurrection, and the sharp sword can also bring death to demons in the hands of human soldiers and undead soldiers, so why not let these dead warriors get back on their feet and continue to fight to save their world?! I don't think a true warrior would refuse such glory. ”

Naozu's words were righteous and awe-inspiring, and it seemed that Carl would agree with his own statement. (To be continued.) )