PS: Did I say before that this book is free forever? I forgot, it seems that it was deleted during the overhaul......

I don't mean to ask for any reward.,I just want to use this book to accumulate a little popularity.,And the first time I write.,You can also exercise.,Recognize your own shortcomings.,At present, I have some ideas for the second book.,I plan to write it completely in a light-hearted funny and funny style.,Similar to light novels (sure enough, otaku is going to write light novels),It's expected to come out next month (and may have been holding back),But it's still based on this novel.。 Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

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It's a good day, the wind is beautiful, the sky is cloudless, the sun is wonderful and everyone is not lifted, and there is nothing better than an afternoon of sleep in the sun.

It's a pity that that kind of beauty is so far away from the people of the plague land.

No matter what you do, whether you're alive or dead, basically every day you can move, you have to fight.

But this is how we can give rise to the most sincere feelings, the firm belief in comrades-in-arms, and the unswerving determination to our lovers, which are the most precious things in pain and suffering, and the ultimate strength to support people to go on.

At the door of the Silver Hand's camp, Whitemayne looked up for a long time, like a lookout stone, full of worry and anticipation.

Ivor is gone, he goes with other patrons to carry out some difficult tasks, after experiencing the test of life and death, Ivor has become a dependence on Whitemayne's heart, so she is worried about the departure of her lover, but she understands that a hero should not be confused by the love of his children, he has a broader sky, and he should help more people.

Several of the horses had faded away, and it was a long time before Whitemane left nostalgically.

"Hey! Brother Ivour, you are really good, the eldest lady of Nanhai Town is so fascinated by you. A middle-aged bearded man laughed teasingly.

"It's nothing, it's just the glory of "it". Ivor didn't care, thinking of Whitemayne, he chuckled: "Now, the eldest lady of Southsea Town has no doubt about me, as long as we find a way to get rid of those two guys, the whole Hillsbrad Hills will be in our pocket." ”

"Oh? Did Farkurest also agree? The middle-aged man said overjoyed.

"It doesn't matter if he agrees or not, it's just a rogue, and if he can't see the situation clearly, we have countless ways to replace him." Ivor didn't take the man seriously.

Anyone would be shocked to hear them, because Facurrest's name is the headline of the entire Lordaeron wanted list, he is the famous syndicate leader, the leader of the remnants of the old Alterac kingdom.

"And how are we going to get rid of those two little ones?"

"We can't do it ourselves, but we can do it with the help of others......"

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Back in Tarummere, Renault and Darien had been hanging out here for a long time, they couldn't find their father, and Whitemayne's angry departure made Renault more and more impatient.

There is no doubt that Whitemane was Renault's first love, and before he discovered his fetish, he always thought that he would stay with her for the rest of his life, even if his father objected, but now, old Mograine could not object to anything, but he was never with Whitemane......

He was very sad, and at one time borrowed wine to kill his sorrows, and then got drunk in the gentle country of some of his big sisters, until Darien came to him in high spirits.

"Quick! Fast! Brother, I've found news of my father! "Darien has been searching for news of Alexander, he knows that his father has become an undead, but after coming to the front for so long, he has never seen his father's shadow at all, but he did not give up, and has been trying to inquire about his father's shadow among the soldiers, and finally the effort paid off, and he found it.

"Huh? It's Darian, go away! Don't bother me. Renaud gave him an impatient look, and then continued drinking and flirting with the beautiful woman.

"I know Sister Sally is sad for you, but you can't go on like this, if you sincerely apologize, she will definitely come back." Darien thought that Renault had become what he was because of Whitemayne's departure, so he tried to persuade him several times, but to no avail.

"Don't mention that watch! She betrayed me and ran away with a wild man! Someday I'm going to kill her! When it comes to Whitemayne, Renault is really angry, he doesn't admit his mistakes at all, the common human disease is to like to find fault with others and ignore themselves, this is the so-called strict treatment of others and self-discipline.

"Okay, leave that alone, let's go find my father." Darien thought that Renault was angry again, so he reluctantly changed the topic.

"Father? I've been looking for it for so long, and I haven't heard about it? The word father made Renault a little sober, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, after all, the long strict education is not so easy to forget, and Alexander has no good impression in his heart.

"Nope! I've already heard from my father! He's in the Tirisfal Glade now! ”

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No matter how much Renault hates his father, he wants to send a signal to the outside world that he is a filial son, and the search must continue, although he is already equal to the lord of Nanhai Town, but before getting the king's official recognition, he always feels unsure.

The Tirisfal glades are now occupied by the undead forces of Arthas, and since Uther and Mograine have chosen to be loyal to Arthas, there is no reason for them to remain in the Plaguelands, they have migrated here long ago.

Their situation is similar to that of the Forsaken of the original Nozomi sister, unaccepted by any power, cursed by the world, and apart from the fury of revenge, they are completely scattered.

Arthas had not given any orders since returning to the Lordaeron sewers, only to hold on to the lands he had, much to the displeasure of many of the undead, especially the banshees.

They left their homeland and followed Arthas, not only because of the bet, but also because they wanted to complete their revenge, and if Arthas could not take them for revenge, they would leave.

Arthas's inaction made Uther and others very incomprehensible, at least it would be better to formulate a slogan first, why not stabilize the situation first?

What was Alsace thinking? What are his plans? No one knows about this.

The conscious undead who were floating in their hearts began to have an undercurrent surging.

Xi sister joined the tribe in order to keep the Forsaken alive at that time, Thrall thought that the Forsaken were an important force to contain the alliance in the Eastern Kingdom, so they accepted them, but Arthas didn't know Thrall, in fact, not long ago, all the alliance countries didn't know that the orcs had established a country, if it wasn't for Terenus suddenly hiring a group of orcs, Thrall's tribe would not appear in the eyes of humans at all.

Arthas has hated orcs since he was a child (this is mentioned in Blizzard's novels), he will not choose orcs, and if he does it alone, he does not have the strength, so what does he want to do?

In fact, the conscious undead are not the only choice of the tribe, among all the forces of Azeroth, there is also a force that dares to fight against any force, even if they are fearless in the face of the world's condemnation, they are goblins.

Just today, under the watchful eyes of all the conscious undead, a group of goblins entered the Undercity.

"Your Royal Highness, the Rusty Water Chaebol is very interested in what you have mentioned." The cunning old goblin was not afraid of these skeletons, not at all like the trembling kittens behind him, and he was not afraid of Arthas, who had lost half of his face.

"So you agree?" Arthas was expressionless, unable to see joy or anger.

"It's up to you to see if you can really give us that much." The old goblin spread his arms and gestured vigorously.

"Come with me, you'll find out soon."

Arthas took the goblin to a room, and as soon as he entered, the blinding light almost blinded the old goblin.

"This! This is! The old goblin was so excited that he was about to cry: "This is the light of the gold coin!" That's right! Gold on top! I'm going to get rich! The old goblin was so excited that he couldn't get on the gold coin, and he got into it at once.

Like a fish back in the water, he soared freely with joy, as if he was born to live here, with a mountain of wealth.

"It's just a deposit, if you can give me what I need, I can give all the wealth that Lordaeron has accumulated since ancient times, it will be ten times as much as here." Arthas watched coldly as the old goblin threw himself on this useless thing, and did not stop him from secretly hiding some gold coins in his shoes.

"Hehe, of course, we naturally believe in you, and soon, it won't be long before we will build you a group of the world's most terrifying war machines! Hahahahaha! ”

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In the Plague Lands, in the dead woods, a group of men in black cloaks quietly marched, and finally, they came to a cave.

"Who's coming?" A terrifying voice suddenly rang out, but these people were not afraid in the slightest.

"It's all friends, Illidan." The guy who walked in first dropped his hood and showed an old face, and if anyone at the top of the alliance saw him, they would exclaim a name - Dassault Han!

"I can feel it...... Do you look like a demon? But there's something not quite right" Illidan looked at him very puzzled, his blind eye could not see the flesh, but he could see the essence.

"I'm a demon, Illidan, and I'm the matchmaker for these new friends." He made way of the way, revealing the cloaked men behind him.

Illidan looked at the creatures, but felt an indescribable darkness.

"They're the ones who help you achieve your mission."

"What are they?"

"It doesn't matter what it is, but if you want to know, you can ask them personally."

As he spoke, one of the cloaked men said in a friendly voice, "It's a pleasure to meet you, Lord Illidan and Lord Naozu, may Twilight be with you......"

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Zhang Li, who was far away in Silvermoon City, didn't know that in this inconspicuous cave, a meeting against him was going on in secret, in fact, he was very helpless now.

"That...... I'm still a guest here, so why don't you do this to me? In front of Zhang Li, a female elf with an extremely cold face was bending her bow, from her appearance, Zhang Li had already guessed who this was, she and Sister Xi were seven points similar.

"Let my sister go! Whoopy thief! The voice of the female elf was like snow and ice in the harsh winter, and it was chilling.

"Wen Leisa, you must know that your sister is willing to gamble and lose, and this is not to blame others." Before he finished speaking, a galloping bow and arrow rushed towards him, Zhang Li hurriedly dodged, turned his head and saw that the arrow had been deeply embedded in the wall, leaving only the tip of its tail.

"Have you forgotten that you are asking me now? Do you believe that I picked my son and left? Originally, Zhang Li was a little guilty about this little sister-in-law, but as a ruthless real man, he would not spare a woman who had been ruined by others.

The voice fell again, and another arrow was fired......

The walls behind him were all shot by these two arrows, which showed the anger contained in them, and Zhang Li was a little impatient.

The surrounding elves watched coldly, and some even applauded secretly.

This emboldened Winlesa even more, and she bent her bow again to catch the third arrow.

"Enough!" A roar suddenly remembered, and when he turned his head, it was King Anastarian.

"Stand down! There's no room for you here! "If he is a second late, Zhang Li will be ready to give her a very painful gift, which is really a pity.

"Please forgive us for our rudeness, Lord Li, please go inside and talk about it in detail." Anastarian gave Zhang Li a high enough salary to salute as a king, even if Zhang Li still wanted to mess around again, it would be difficult to continue.

"Hawkers, forget it, I don't remember villains, but some people are really uneducated, if you don't discipline them well, maybe they will invite unjustified disasters in the future." With a hippie smile at Wen Leisa, Zhang Li swaggered into the palace.