150, all things (2)

PS: I'm going out to string relatives tomorrow, break off for a day, I don't know what it's like to string relatives in the south, our north side is that men sit at the dinner table and drink, drink from noon to night, and never get off the table, women are playing cards on the side, like me, who don't drink or play cards, just watch TV on the side to tease the children, or be in a daze......

It's really annoying......

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Whitemayne wandered through the Combine camp in a time that seemed like a dream to her. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the past, she would never have imagined that she would become the lord of Nanhai Town, nor would she have imagined that she would attack the king one day.

But there was no sense of betrayal in her heart, for Ivor had said that the king had become a lackey of the undead, and Whitemayne believed in his lover's words.

However, she was very troubled now, because she did not want to be with Ivor all the time, but Ivor seemed to be avoiding her lately, mingling only with the members of the Knights, and never taking off his armor.

It's like she's hiding something......

Naturally, Whitemane didn't doubt Ivor, but he was a little disappointed.

After all, men still have to focus on their careers, and she understands it, but as long as she can spend a little time with her, she won't be so troubled.

Slowly, Whitemane walked to the place where he was arguing.

Whitemayne hates this kind of aristocratic council, this kind of council without actual evidence is a waste of saliva, as a little girl, you let her scold a group of big men, that picture is not too beautiful, so Whitemayne turned away, and at this moment, Whitemayne found a longing figure.

Overwhelmed, Whitemayne couldn't help but sneak over to see what they were doing.

"It's clear that things have failed, and he doesn't care about Lordaeron at all." Knight A said angrily.

"No, according to our intelligence, Terenus owes him a huge sum of millions of gold coins, and if something happens to Terenus, who will pay him the gold coins?" Knight B said unwillingly.

"Maybe he already knew that Terenus couldn't afford to pay for it, or maybe he didn't care about a million gold coins at all." This time, the sound of the urn was the Iver who had always locked himself in the tin can.

"Since the plan has failed again, then there is no point in us spending any more." Knight C said.

"So what do we do? Go back? ”

"No, try one last time, Master Benedictus let us disturb Lordaeron, then we will completely subvert it, destroy the Minethil family, and work with the Scourge to turn this place into a living hell, there will always be someone to take care of when things get bigger, maybe he is one of them."

"What if he doesn't come?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't come, the disaster in Lordaeron will bring more believers, and the day of judgment will be much less difficult, which is always beneficial."

The knight who was talking didn't notice that a girl was listening to all this with her mouth covered in disbelief, and she was so frightened that she could barely even gasp, so she could only cover her mouth and tremble.

She didn't care about being surprised that the other party was her fiancΓ© Ivor now, she just wanted to get out of here quickly and tell everyone about it, but unfortunately people inevitably made mistakes in the panic, and Whitemayne accidentally touched a nearby box when he was carefully retreating.

"Who is it?" Under the quiet bad mirror, such an abrupt sound immediately attracted the attention of the knights, and they all looked at the source of the sound, and Whitemayne knew that he was exposed, so he turned and ran like crazy, but before he could run a few steps, a huge shock to the mind stunned her.

"This little villain has found out all this, what are we going to do?" Knight A looked at Ivor with a sinister smile.

"It's a shame that her identity is still useful, and we can only turn her into our puppet." As she spoke, Ivor summoned a dark octopus-like creature and placed it in Whitemane's head.

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Zhang Li can be said to be very busy during this time, as soon as the war in Karush is over, Zhang Li immediately set off for the outer regions, and brought Sister Xi back along the way.

Naru studied the Essence of the Well of Eternity and gave Zhang Li the answer that they could not transform this essence, but they could transform the arcane energy attracted by this essence into holy light.

The Titan's technology involves the power of the law, which is far from being understandable to creatures like Naru, and transforming the arcane is much simpler.

Of course, if there is a Naru who is willing to sacrifice himself to wrap this essence, then it can also achieve a similar purpose to filtration, and the historical Naru who was captured by the Blood Elves "transformed" the Sunwell.

However, Zhang Li didn't need to sacrifice anyone, anyway, he didn't lack arcane energy, the Eye of Sargeras in his territory was enough to support his profligacy for hundreds of years, and it wouldn't take a few years to lift the curse of the Harpy.

Knowing that he was looking for some Holy Light Heart, wouldn't it be better to go directly to Naru......

So upon his return, he began to transform the Harpy's gathering place, so that it was shrouded in holy light.

The Holy Light is instinctively attracted by the evil energy in the body of the eagle, and as long as they live here for a long time, they will always return to their original selves one day.

It's just that the mutual consumption of holy light and evil energy will make the harpy man itch all over, and the woman will naturally make a child's inappropriate cry when it itches, so the moaning sound here comes and goes, so for the sake of the mental health of his own people, Zhang Li set this place as a forbidden place for teenagers, and in the future, it will evolve into a kind of urban legend-like place, becoming a good place for teenagers to try their courage. This frightened teenagers who had never been there, and it became even more mysterious......

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Lordaeron's Council of Nobles has reached a white-hot stage, and in this stage there has always been nothing for the two parties to say, most of them sit there with expressions of you owe me money, and the two sides are staring at each other with wide eyes, as if whoever speaks first will lose.

But the people who came today broke it all.

Magni and Tirio took the lead and strode in, followed by several hooded men, who did not show their true faces.

"Stop this pointless fight, you're all being taken advantage of." As soon as Magni came up, he domineeringly attracted everyone's attention: "These are all conspiracy of the night light!" Those damn things are trying to subvert the power of mankind! ”

"Put away your gibberish! You traitor who shields the dead! "Magni, as one of the reasons for attacking Terenus, actually came to the door himself, and shouted and screamed, how can you of the Combine agree.

"I've taken in some of the undead, yes, but they're all free undead who have broken free from the Lich King's control."

"The undead are the undead, and all the undead deserve to die!"

"Fuck your stinking fart!"

Seeing that another confrontation was about to begin, Tirio stepped forward.

"Stop, let's let the facts speak."

"Tirio? You're alive? Hum! Very good! Then let's see what you have to say about you, a traitor who harbors orcs! ”

The other party's disrespect Tirio did not take it to heart, and only said: "As we all know, the Holy Light is justice, and we humans always like to use our own moral norms to interpret justice, do not hurt others, do not bully the weak, do not cheat, do not steal, humility, mercy, justice, this is justice, I have thought so for a long time, but something happened recently that changed my mind, and made me think about the true meaning of justice, if a mother steals for the sake of her child who is about to starve to death, Is everything she does evil? Is it evil for a butcher to kill in order to survive? There is nothing absolutely righteous in this world, only relative justice, for human beings, as long as the vast majority of people think it is beneficial, it can be considered justice, but we don't even know whether human beings themselves are righteous or not......"

"Enough! Put away your tirade! What about your facts? Lay it out and let me see it! "Not everyone has patience, especially these impetuous aristocrats, who can't stand this kind of thing even more.

Still ignoring him, Tirio continued, "And recent events have made me understand that true righteousness, whether good or evil, as long as you feel right in your heart, as long as you have a clear conscience, the Light will still favor you. As he spoke, Tirio's body burned with an abundance of holy light.

It is known that Tirio was expelled from the Silver Hand for his approval of the orc Itrig, and Uther personally performed his ritual of removing the Light, and no one in the past who has been removed from the Light has ever been able to receive the favor of the Light again, but the radiance of Tirio cannot be faked.

"The Light has always been by our side, it will not leave you because of anything, nor will it judge good and evil according to human standards, anyone, any living thing can be recognized by the Light, even if it is evil in our eyes, Arthas, you come out." As soon as Tirio said the name, a hooded man stepped out quietly, revealing his true face.

Undead!

"Arthas!? How dare you bring him here! Tirio! Sure enough, you've all become lackeys of the Scourge! ”

But the next scene made everyone's jaws drop, and the light appeared in Arthas.

An undead spirit, bathed in holy light, such a discordant scene appeared in front of everyone's eyes, this can't be faked.

An old man could not calm down after hearing Tirio say that name, and he was even more excited when he saw Arthas, unable to breathe.

"Father...... We meet again......" Full of sadness, Arthas stood silently in front of Terenus.

The old king pointed to Arthas in trembling depths and said, "How do I know...... You are my son...... Or the devil in the shell of my son! The old man was so excited that tears welled up in his eyes.

It's no wonder that no one can calm down when they see their dead child turned into a ghost.

"The Light will not favor the devil, Father." For humans, it's very convincing.

The old king was speechless for a moment.

"How is that possible? That must be fake! This must be some kind of trick! Seeing is believing, but the scene in front of us is beyond people's imagination and is unacceptable.

"This holy light is accurate!" Tirio shouted, "And some people's light is not necessarily real! He turned his gaze to the knights of the Nightlight who had not said a word, his expression very menacing.

"I used to think that you were only dissatisfied with the aristocratic class, and that you were still righteous in your hearts, but when I got closer, I suddenly noticed a strange thing, this "paladin"? Will you take off your armor? Old Fording stared at Ivor deadly.

This made everyone look at Ivor.

"Haha." With a chuckle, Ivor reached for his helmet and removed it.

A shocking face was revealed.

There was no doubt that it was the face of a dead man, who was dead when they besieged Zhang Li, and now he stood here as an undead.

But this is nothing, everyone present is used to seeing the undead, and the ordinary undead still can't scare them.

What was truly striking was the undead's cratered skull, extremely distorted facial features, and several eyes and mouths, which were spread across his entire head, and it was impossible to distinguish even the front one.

It looks like some child's random graffiti, very scary and weird.

Ivor laughed, all his mouths curled up, disgusting and numb.

"I'd love to know how you found out about my ......"