Chapter 24: Deliverance
Cold, dry, after walking down the stairs to the underground prison, the prison presented to 'Roddick' made him feel. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
There was no figure in the cell in the iron bars on the side, the dry weeds were piled on the ground, and the walls were covered with thick cobwebs, but it was also possible to imagine that when this kind of army was pressing, even the prisoners held here would have been pulled to the front line long ago when the front line was tight.
"That's where you put that scourge undead here?" 'Roddick' asked the monk leading the way, "Are there no restrictions?" ”
"This is not necessary, Your Excellency, Commander!" The monk who led the way replied, "When Lord Valos captured this undead spirit that should be purified, he had already imprisoned the power of that death knight with holy light, and now that death knight is so weak that he can't even beat a militia, and he is not afraid of any accidents when he is locked up here!" ”
"I don't want to meddle in Valos," Roddick shook his head, "but it seems to me that all these monsters that have desecrated life must be purified." I don't know, what exactly is Valos thinking, or if you monks can really extract information from these dead people's mouths? ”
"I agree with that, Lord Commander! But," the monk in front of him smiled bitterly, "but, if Lord Valos insists on doing so, there is nothing we can do. ”
"It seems to me that Valos is just looking for trouble," 'Roddick' said with some anger, "and now that the situation at the front is unfavorable, it is nonsense to have men left to guard a useless captive!" What information have you tortured when you caught this Death Knight these days? No! What a waste of time! ”
"Yes, yes, but this is Lord Valos's order, and we can't help it! After all, Lord Valos's former family members all died at the hands of the Scourge Undead, and the brothers all had a blood feud with the Scourge Legion, so they didn't object. ”
"Do you think so?" 'Roddick'
"This ...... This. ”
"I want to hear the truth, Pastor!"
“...... All right! Honestly, my lord, although intellectually I don't agree with Lord Valos's approach. But...... Even if the Holy Light has blessed my soul, it has not been able to quell my hatred until now......"
......
"Forget it, the military education is two points, and I am not qualified to meddle in your affairs!" After a long time, Roddick sighed, "But I still insist that you should purify this blasphemous undead spirit as soon as possible." ”
"By the way, these days, does that undead have any abnormal states?" 'Roddick': "Be careful, if I wasn't at ease, I wouldn't have come to take a look!" ”
"Rest assured, Your Excellency, we used the power of the Light to banish the power of the undead, and now we are pouring the power of the Light into him every day to suppress his recovery. As I said before, this Lich King's killing machine is now too weak to defeat even a civilian. ”
"I'm relieved if you say that, but I'd better take a look first!"
"That's fine, Commander..... Well, here we are! ”
When the two men reached the end of the cell, the monk took out the key, opened the locked iron door in front of him, and then stepped out of the way, and said to 'Roddick':
"This is it, Your Excellency, the Death Knight is inside."
Nodding to the monk, Roddick stepped inside.
It was an even darker room, with nothing but all sorts of torture instruments, all covered in dark red blood that could not be washed off. At this moment, a figure was being tied to one of the torture beds.
It was an elf, a high elf of Quel'Thalas, but now the elf had lost the pride of an elf. Because, now he has long since died, and has become a scourge undead, a weak death knight.
Pale skin, withered white hair, and blue magic patterns on the bare upper body skin. At this moment, the weakened death knight raised his head with difficulty and looked at the open door.
'Roddick' and the monk who led the way walked up to him.
"Phew," the elf said with a disdainful look on his face, "How... Are you sunbathing me again? You guts cowards! ”
"Shut up, you damned undead, it's Your Excellency Commander standing in front of you right now, recognize who you are, prisoner!" The monk glared at the elf and stepped forward to give the elf a hard blow, but a hand stood in front of him.
"Your Excellency?" The monk looked at the 'Roddick' who was blocking him, puzzled.
'Roddick' shook his head and said nothing, staring at the weakened elf. Then he spoke:
"You're the Ranger of the original Quel'Salas, and now the Death Knight, Kurdila Weaver?"
"Are you,... How do you know my name? "Kurdila, look at 'Roddick' who is asking him a question" Or rather, because you know my name, should I be flattered, Commander of the Scarlet Waste! ”
Monk: "You lowly undead......
'Roddick': "Not only do I know your name, Death Knight, but I also know that you have a compatriot named Thassarian. ”
"Thassarian!" Hearing this, Kurdila struggled with his weak body, "How did you know him, Scarlet Crusader villain, what do you want to do to him?" ”
"Rest assured! Death Knight, I didn't do anything to your friends! 'Roddick' laughed, "Or rather...... You have to thank me, No, it's not ......."
Suddenly, 'Roddick' reached out and grabbed the monk standing beside him by the neck, breaking the monk's neck without either of them reacting!
Click!
The monk stared at the 'Roddick' who suddenly made a move, and fell down with a puzzled expression.
"Are you ......" Kurdila was stunned by the changed situation at this time, and did not understand at all why the commander of the Scarlet Crusader in front of him would kill his own people, he looked at the nonchagrinous 'Roddick' and asked, "Why?" ”
"Why? Kurdila, you're so stupid! 'Roddick' sighed pitifully, "Or have you been locked up for a long time and have a problem with your brain?" ”
"Who told you that I was the commander of the Scarlet Crusade?" 'Roddick' sneered, then lifted a spell that shrouded him, revealing his true face, "You should be grateful to Thassarian, if it weren't for him, I wouldn't want to stop by you stupid kindred!" ”
"Are you...... Hugh, Hugh Belmont, how are you? ”
"Are you still a High Elf?" Ice blue eyes looked at Kurdila with a look of pity: "Can't you even remember where you lived in front of you?" As an elf, what else can it be best at is not magic? ”
"No, I just, I didn't expect your spells to work so well, and I didn't even recognize them." Kurdila breathed a sigh of relief and returned to the torture bed.
"But... You're so stupid to come to me. If I fail, I should be abandoned and left to fend for myself - and now we both could be killed. Kurdila shook her head, "We are the Death Knights of the Scourge Legion, and this stupidity is a blatant defiance of the Order's statutes. ”
"Thassarian, and you're all stupid!"
"Alright, don't complain, and when the time comes, you go back and talk to Thassarian yourself. Anyway, I'm just here on a mission, saving you is just a drop-by! Hugh untied Kurdila and lifted him up.
"How? Do you still have the strength to escape? ”
"It's okay, I'm going to get my rune sword and armor back...... Soon fine. ”