Just as we were about to escape from the Plaguelands for the second time, we were unfortunate enough to burrow into the encirclement of the enemy again, and this time, led by the Lich Araki, a powerful Lich who could fight Archibald to the fullest.

Not to mention the mysterious middle-aged man with a blue face and a robe next to Araki, seeing that he can walk side by side with Araki, he must also be an amazing figure.

"Holy Wing Sunwind, I'm honored to meet you." The mysterious middle-aged man said.

I blushed and said, "Who are you?" ”

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to introduce myself when I was excited, my name is Gardin, I am the dean of the Psychic Academy, dedicated to the study of necromancy, in the future, you and I will serve His Majesty Arthas, I think we should be able to get along happily!" Said a mysterious middle-aged man who called himself Gadin.

"You're Gardin, the dark dean of the Psychic Academy?" I asked incredulously.

"Dean of Darkness?" Gardin muttered to himself, then smiled, and said: "Very good, I like this title, Dark Dean Gardin, thank you so much, the first time we met, I gave me an imposing title, I said that I will definitely be able to get along with you happily, Araki still doesn't believe it, what a stupid one." ”

"You're stupid, your whole family is stupid!" Araki cursed.

“……”

Is this really a two-party boss? Why do you think it's so funny, I scolded before I could do anything, I'm really a little speechless.

"Gardin? You...... Aren't you dead...... Dead? After a few minutes of rest, Tyran Fordin finally regained his breath and asked breathlessly.

"You are Tyran Fordin, the son of Tirio Fortin, remember the last time I saw you, you were only that old. As he spoke, Gadin drew a distance the size of a four- or five-year-old child, "I haven't seen you for more than ten years, I didn't expect you to be so old." Hey, the years, the waste. ”

With some emotion, Gardin continued: "As you can see, I am not dead, I am still a living life, but recently, I have been studying necromancy, which makes me feel that my body and bones are a little weak, so I am thinking about when I will transform into a lich body like Araki. In this way, we can better serve His Majesty Alsace. ”

Nima's, I can see it, the dean of darkness is just a nag, ask him a word, he can give you eight sentences, and he can speak like an old friend, it's really amazing.

"Araki-sama, Gardin-sama, can I step down now?" Just then, Bard's voice rang out.

Araki said, "Of course. Bard, you've done a great job, and you can rest now. ”

"Wait!" I said out loud, running here with Bud in a daze, and a lot of things haven't been figured out yet. How can you get Bud to leave? Besides, this **** hurts me so deeply, I have to let him lose a few layers of skin.

"Since Lord Sunwind has spoken, then Bud, you can wait a minute." Dark Dean Gardin casually popped up a small spell. Bard was immediately pinned to the ground.

"You ......" Bard's face changed slightly, obviously very dissatisfied with the hand of the dark dean Gardin.

The dark dean Gading reprimanded, "What are you, since Lord Sunwind asked you to wait. Then you just wait honestly, and if you dare to talk nonsense again, be careful that I will send you to the operating table. ”

Bard visibly shuddered at the sight of the operating table, apparently it wasn't a good place for the undead.

Looking at Bard, I could see in his eyes that he was jealous, resentful and fearful, and I could understand why, he probably didn't expect that Araki and Gardin would be so polite to me, and even flattered me, leaving him as the biggest "hero" of this operation, and what made him even more resentful and frightened was Gardin's words to send him to the operating table.

However, no matter how dissatisfied he was, Bard did not dare to resist in the slightest, so he could only stay here honestly and listen to my questioning.

"Bud, when did you betray Sylvanas?" I asked.

Bard said in a sad tone, "As I said, I have always been a member of His Majesty Alsace, so for Sylvanas, there is no such thing as betrayal or betrayal. ”

My eyelids jumped, and I asked again, "So, how did you hide in the Undercity as the Forsaken, you know, the Royal Apothecary Guild has special detection methods in this regard, and no Scourge undead can blend into the Undercity as the Forsaken, I want to know how you mutineers do it." ”

The mutineers, when I first heard the term, firmly believed that they were not strong-willed, the Forsaken who were once again controlled after Arthas's ascension to the Frozen Throne, but from Bard I felt that things were far from simple.

Bard looked in the direction of Araki and Latin, and when he saw the two nodding, he said: "Before answering your question, let me correct your misconception of the mutineer, first of all, not all the undead are not under the control of the Lich King, that is, a large number of the undead are willing to be the undead of the Scourge, like me, or ......"

"Or maybe it's me." Araki said, "For the sake of strength and eternal life, I'd be happy to be what I am now, okay, Bard, you can go on." ”

Bard nodded: "Secondly, not all Forsaken are truly Forsaken, in normal times, they are just like ordinary Forsaken, but once they are summoned by His Majesty Arthas, they can immediately become Scourge Undead, don't ask why those damn detection methods failed, because before that, they were Forsaken." ”

"These Forsaken were planted by the Lich King for a long time to plant the seeds of rebellion, and they don't know it, well, but there is good news for you, this transformation is irreversible, which means that once summoned by His Majesty Arthas, they will never be the Forsaken. ”

At this point, Latin, the dean of darkness, stopped abruptly and turned his gaze to Bud, motioning for him to continue explaining.

"Last but not least," Bard said, "some of the Forsaken have lost faith in life for various reasons, or have lost faith in the future, or have evil and ambitions, or they have always been loyal to His Majesty Arthas, even if they are out of the control of the Lich King, and do not want to be enemies of His Majesty Arthas. ”

"So, these forsaken are no longer forsaken, though they still wear the cloak of the forsaken." (To be continued.) )