"General, these undead have just 'woken up', and many of them are still very naïve, but their combat power is definitely stronger than those who have no ego." Sharindra said softly.

"Alright, find a quiet place and let me see the results of your business." Sylvanas said.

With a flick of her arm, Sharindra said to Sylvanas, "General, please." ”

Sylvanas stepped forward, and Sharindra staggered half of her body to follow behind Sylvanas, and soon the banshees brought by Shalindra followed.

Seeing the queen leaving, I walked up to Goddor, kicked him gently, and said, "Silly big man, why don't you get up quickly and lie down to sleep on the ground?" ”

Disgusted Godor looked at me in surprise and said, "Ah, how did you know I was going to sleep?" ”

"Oh my God!" I looked up to the sky and sighed, this guy is really stupid, he just got beaten and still has the heart to sleep.

"Hurry up, don't you sleep in the middle of the way? Remember, to do hate, you must have a sense of public morality. "I kicked Godor again.

Godor's eyes lit up, and he said, "That's right, Sister Sharindra also told me that I can't sleep anywhere, it seems that you little man knows a lot!" ”

"Do you want your arm!"

Just as I was about to talk to Godor "deeper" again, Sylvanas's voice came to my ears, and I was startled and hurried to follow Sylvanas.

Before leaving, I kicked Godor for the third time and said, "Don't hurry up and keep up, be careful that woman beats you again!" "Actually, I think Godor is stupid and funny, deliberately teasing him.

Godor didn't know why Sylvanas was beating him, but he got up and followed me.

Soon we came to a large house, and Sharindra let Sylvanas in, and I walked in with Goddor. It was only when he entered the door that due to Goddor's huge body, the door was rubbed off.

I looked at the door that crashed to the ground and the cute Gordor and regretted it, I really shouldn't have called the big fool together.

Walk through the porch and enter a large hall with a long table more than ten meters long, and on either side of the long table sit a dozen undead of all colors, including walking corpses, abominations, skeletons, and even ghouls.

As soon as Sylvanas entered the door, the powerful aura made all the undead present look sideways, and they secretly guessed in their hearts.

"Is this what the banshees said about the king of the banshees?"

"A very powerful woman, if you fight against her, I may lose in less than a quarter of an hour."

"Yes, the undead should have a strong leader."

……

Sylvanas looked around the hall, and every undead she was eyeing bowed their heads humbly, until no one dared to look at Sylvanas again, and then she slowly walked to the main seat of the long table.

The queen is too awesome to compare with others, and when Sylvanas was seated, I quietly walked to the end of the long table with Godor and found an empty seat and sat down.

When everyone was seated, one of the undead at the top of the table on the left stood up, nodded to Sylvanas, and said, "It's a pleasure to see you, Lady Sylvanas, and allow me to introduce myself, my name is Putress, and I am a pharmacist who studies plagues and poisons. ”

Putres? It's such a familiar name, but I can't remember what role he played in Warcraft for a while.

Sylvanas looked at the walking corpse who was dressed in a gorgeous robe, but his whole body was extremely rotten, and there was even no flesh and blood in many parts of his body, and he nodded, and said unhappily and angrily, "Very good, I will always pay attention to you." ”

Putress touched a soft nail, but he didn't care, but sat down very leisurely, studied one of his little fingers, and soon peeled it clean, even with the flesh of the belt.

Afterward, several more undead stood up to salute Sylvanas, some of whom I knew and some of whom I had never heard of, but without exception, they either had a very unique perspective in a particular field or were very powerful in their own right.

"Do you all know why I gathered you together?" After meeting with the undead, Sylvanas got straight to the point.

The first to answer Sylvanas was Putres, who said, "Souls wail in slavery, flesh wither in pestilence, freedom is our only hope now, and the souls of the dead will have eternal peace under your leadership." ”

"That's right, for the sake of freedom, we swear to advance and retreat with the Queen!"

"Freedom, freedom!"

"Queen, Queen!"

……

After Putress finished speaking, a group of undead began to cry wolf, so frightened that I almost crawled under the table, you tell me what kind of howl you have all broken throats.

Sylvanas raised her hands and pressed them down, and soon the undead closed their mouths and waited quietly for Sylvanas' words.

"Innocent ......"

"Freedom, Queen!"

However, just as Sylvanas spoke, a dull voice howled, startling all the undead, and almost bursting my eardrums.

I turned my head to stare at the excited Gerdo, I really wanted to kick him to death, not to mention the slow reaction, can't you just change places and howl? It shook my eardrums and almost made me deaf.

Godor grinned at the angry fire-breathing eyes, as if he understood that he had done something wrong again, and quickly squatted on the ground to draw circles.

"Ahem!" Sylvanas cleared his throat and said, "Innocent lives need blood to worship, the dead must have a home for the dead, we are a group of souls who have been freed, but we are now displaced, this is not what I expected. ”

"The living hate us and misinterpret us, the dead need to stand on their own, and we will take up arms and fight for what belongs to us - the House of the Dead!"

"House of the Dead!"

"House of the Dead!"

"House of the Dead!"

……

Sylvanas pressed her hands again, and when the undead were quiet again, she opened her mouth, but instead of saying a word, she looked at me with an unclear meaning in her eyes.

I quickly covered the mouth of Goddor, who was sitting next to me, and gestured to Sylvanas to signal that everything was okay.

"Now that Lordaeron has fallen into the hands of the despicable and evil Dreadlord, and you, the vast majority of whom have lived in Lordaeron for generations, tonight, we will take back our home, and Lordaeron will be our new home!"

Sylvanas' words brought back the memories of all the undead present.

The sun rises in the east, the sunset shines, spring goes to autumn, the five grains are abundant, the family and the country are strong, and the business travelers are peddling......

Scenes from yesterday reappear in the eyes, Lordaeron, that is our home, whether it is strong or decayed, alive or dead, living or dead, that is our home, the home where we will live forever!

"Defeat the Dreadlord and take back Lordaeron!"

"Defeat the Dreadlord and take back Lordaeron!"

"Defeat the Dreadlord and take back Lordaeron!"

……

At this moment, the undead all ignited a flame called fighting spirit, and they vowed to take back their home.