Vivica stepped into the bottom of the dimly lit deck, where it was pitch black except for an oil lamp. The deck of this humble battleship www.biquge.info made of worn-out wood.

This made her can't help but show a hint of sarcasm, in the court of the Sun Chaser, the most luxurious violet gems are inlaid on the noble plane planks, and the faint incense wafts throughout Silvermoon City.

"Da-da" Vivica's footsteps made a crisp echo on the rotting wood, "Is this what death feels like?" The cold torso, the thirst for blood, the ...... Locke's loyalty. ”

She sat in the cabin, not immediately carrying out Locke's orders, but quietly watching the dark sea level, where she had been fascinated by the sunset of Quel'Salas in the same way.

But now there was only a burning cold rage in her heart, Quel'Thalas had been destroyed, and she had been resurrected to serve his enemies.

Death Knight.

A pale green meteor streaked across the sky, lighting up the horizon. This scene was familiar to Vivica, she had seen this pale green meteor in her classroom in Silvermoon City, and the last time it appeared in Azeroth was 10,000 years ago.

That is, the War of the Ancients, and that meteor will soon turn into the hellfire of the Burning Legion, incinerating the entire world.

"It's ridiculous." A sneer appeared on Vivica's face, she had been taught that the elves had an obligation to resist the Burning Legion, and now that she had become an undead, did she have to take on such an obligation?

Those memories of being in Silvermoon City pierced Vivika's nerves like a needle, but a chill soon appeared in her mind, it was pressure from Locke.

"Master, please wait a little while, I just want to be here for a while." Vivica said cautiously. The pressure recedes like a tidal wave.

This also made Vivica breathe a sigh of relief, and she carefully surveyed the entire bottom deck, where she was the only one who could move, and a large number of coffins were placed around her.

The insignia on those coffins was all sorted, obviously the nobles of Silvermoon City, and the poor thing was that after death, these elves would still fight for the undead.

This couldn't help but make Vivica feel a trace of hatred. The high-level undead are allowed to have their own emotions, otherwise they would not be able to think. The scenes that had destroyed Quel'Thalas's mind came to Vivica's mind.

"I am Salein, the Lich King's eternal warrior." Vivica whispered, then looked to the other side of the deck, where it was the sleeping Vagris.

The terrifying power contained in the bodies of these undead gathered by the shadow energy made Vivica feel terrified, she had never been so shocked, and the powerful shadow energy was even comparable to that of a young dragon.

Her body and will obey Locke's orders, but her soul instinctively resists everything from the undead. She walked slowly in front of Varri, how sacred this Wagri's appearance was, but the dark aura emanating from her body could directly corrupt the living.

"Is this the true power of natural disasters? Is this the power that once conquered the royal court? Vivica muttered softly, she was not in the Sunseeker Court at that time, and she didn't know how the Sun King and his mage council failed, and it was only after the Scourge Legion swept through the entire Silvermoon City that she understood her father's tragic death.

A cold sea breeze blew into the cabin from the Endless Sea, making Vivica feel a biting cold, but the undead were not able to make warmth, which also made Vivica feel very ...... It's uncomfortable.

The smell of blood attracted Vivica, and she looked to the other side of the cabin, where a basin of scarlet blood lay out in front of her.

It was a tub filled with blood, and in the dimly lit room, the scarlet blood kept Vivika from moving her eyes, and she trembled as she walked to the tub.

"I've become a real monster." Vivica said with some trepidation, the disguise that those aristocratic girls had to learn looked ...... Vivica now How ridiculous.

She leaned over and drank the blood from the tub, a warm sensation spreading through her throat, and then her body gradually warmed, as if she had become a High Elf of Quel'Salas again.

The power of blood will increase the strength of Sarein, and these bloods that have been crafted will definitely have a sick craving for blood, because this is the meaning of their survival.

"It's so warm, it's so ...... It has the magic of a sunwell. Vivica had tears streaming down her face, but she slowly and gracefully drank the blood from the tub, her pale arms began to fade from the satin, and the luxurious garments slowly fell to the ground, revealing Vivika's perfect body.

Eventually, she soaked in the tub, and a sad emotion suddenly emerged from the bottom of her heart, this tub, and blood, I am afraid that the death knight had prepared for her.

"I'm already a Scourge Legion." Vivica said lightly, the remaining memories were scattered in her mind little by little, and the desire for the blood of living beings made Vivica smile faintly.

"I'm a demon addict, right?" Vivica laughed at herself, soaked in blood, and Vivica felt a kind of satisfaction, a satisfaction that she couldn't extricate herself from.

Her strength was growing, her body was recovering, and she looked at the coffin not far away, and her people were still sealed in the coffin.

"Brothers and sisters of Sarein, it's time to wake up and come into this world to serve the Lich King." Vivica said indifferently, and she stood up from the tub, the scarlet blood flowing down her body quickly.

She walked back to the deck, only to think that the deck with the same hateful face was not so hateful, but had some different style, she put on her clothes, walked to the side of the coffin, and then pushed the coffin open.

In the coffin is a male elf, who is also a member of the Sunseeker family, but a branch. Vivica had met him before, when he was a spellbreaker, a foolish resistance to the Scourge on the Marks of Death.

"I will give you eternal life." Vivica bared her fangs, which were very sharp teeth that, after resurrection, were infused with the power of blood that could be used to make a slave.

Blood poured into the male elf's body, and soon a look of pain appeared on his face.

Vivica raised her head and looked at the coffins in the room with an expression, no more, no less, thirty coffins.

………………

Locke stood at the bow of the ship, staring not far away, and under the morning sun, he could already see the silhouette of Kalimdor, and perhaps soon, Kalimdor would be reached.

Just as Locke was about to get out of the cabin to take a look below, a group of bats flew in front of Locke, and then the bats quickly gathered together, and soon became a Salein.

"Master, the Salain Legion will always be at your disposal." (To be continued.) )