Act XIII Dreadnought I
After all, the wind and snow have become smaller, and even in the snowy mountains of Alterac, this continuous blizzard will not blow forever.
Locke sat in the cave and looked at the Shadow Orb in his hand, an epic trinket that made Locke, who was not very well equipped, immediately change his shotgun.
"Shadow spell increased by 12%, it's the first time I've used this kind of good equipment." Locke said this with a sigh of relief. Equipment with spell enhancement is very rare, and generally speaking, magic equipment with this attribute often fetches a sky-high price of tens of thousands of gold coins.
And for those magical equipment that sells for sky-high prices, most of the improved spell effects are only about 5%.
What is the concept of 12%? This means that even if Locke reaches the legendary level, his shadow spell is increased by 12%, and that kind of damage is probably not to be underestimated.
Locke took a deep breath, even though this Shadow Orb was very charming, but at least this one was given to him by the Lich King Neozu, and it was hard to say that there was no deep meaning in it.
After all, Locke had dealt with the Lich King a lot.
Neither Arthas nor Naozu will make a losing trade.
"All in all, it's more important for me to take it and improve my strength." Locke put the Shadow Orb on his body, then stood up from the ground and looked out at the cave.
At night, the snow-capped mountains of Alterac are particularly beautiful, with the tranquil moonlight shining on the silvery white snow, just by looking at it, it is refreshing.
Just now, Locke had all the undead legions given to him by Neozu hide in this snowy mountain, and these low-level undead easily understood Locke's instructions, leaving the Lich King, who had come to see the joke, speechless.
No Death Knight would be able to control such a large army of the undead for the first time.
But Locke did.
His mind connected to the brains of all the undead around him, and then issued the command accurately, judging from his demeanor and nervous reactions, Nao Zu dared to judge that this death knight called Locke, although his attainment in necromancy was not as high as his own, but it could be said that he was a master of spell proficiency.
"This human may not know that I can monitor his actions with the Orb of Shadows." Naozu thought.
Locke had no idea what the Lich King was watching of him. According to the calculation of the Lich King Naozu's army, there should be about three hundred, and most of them are low-level undead left over from the Second Orc War, and it is difficult to say what effect these undead creatures can play.
But Locke still found a lot of bright spots in it.
For example, a ghost.
Wraiths are a spirit creature that is invisible all year round, they are not harmful, but their extremely fast movement speed makes them the best detective creatures of the Scourge. Locke snapped his fingers, and he knew very well that a death knight who didn't know how to use ghosts for detectives.
Strictly speaking, not a proper death knight.
With a snap of Locke's fingers, a black smoke phantom slowly appeared in the wall, and it let out a low roar, as if it were a cloud of black gas.
"Elite Beginner?" Locke said dissatisfiedly: "But it will also be used." ”
In Scourge fights, Elite Primer Wraiths are not considered powerful creatures, and have a number of disadvantages as detective creatures, such as being slow and easy to spot. However, these shortcomings will disappear without a trace when the ghost advances to the peak of the elite.
Locke's palms glowed with purple light, and he stared at the ghost that was facing him with a low roar, and said slowly, "Control the undead." ”
"Clang" was the sound of chains shaking, and in the air, small portals of shadows emerged from the air, and several thick chains shot out of them, binding the ghost.
No matter how the wraiths roared, it didn't work.
Lilac shadow energy ran through the chains and poured into the ghost's body. An eerie purple light illuminated the not-so-spacious cave.
Locke doesn't want the ghosts to obey orders, but to manipulate the ghosts. As a Death Knight, using the power of shadow to invade the brains of low-level undead is a must-have lesson.
Time passed slowly, and Locke sat down on the ground, and after summoning the ghouls and ordering them to guard him, he closed his eyes.
When Locke opened his eyes again, his will had invaded the ghost's body. In the ghost's field of vision, the whole world was hazy, and his body was as light as a cloud of smoke, and Locke looked around and found that his physical body was sitting in the corner of the wall, which also looked more interesting.
"This ghost should be able to get me enough information." Locke thought.
Then he floated out of the hole.
Outside, the wind and snow of the Alterac Mountains reflect the morning light.
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Locke wandered quietly in the mountains of Alterac, and when he came out of the cave, he found an orc camp about three hundred meters away.
Buildings made of wood and leather are typical of orc buildings. The only orc tribe that operates in the Alterac Mountains is the Frostwolf Tribe, so the answer is self-evident.
Locke only hesitated slightly, and then drifted towards the Frostwolf Clan camp, the Lich King's words still echoed in his ears, which made Locke a little uneasy, although the Lich King may be using him, but Locke clearly knew that what the Lich King said was true.
Locke soon came to the door of the Frostwolf Clan's camp, and looked inside from the gate, only to see that there were only thirty orcs in the huge camp, who were busy training in the camp, perhaps domesticating their frostwolves. This is also the custom of the Frostwolf Clan, and only the best warriors can survive in this tribe.
Locke also paid attention to a fact that surprised him very much, that is, the orc warriors in the Frostwolf Clan all possessed elite-level strength, and they were obviously the elites who survived the Second Orc War.
He wandered into the camp of the Frostwolf Clan, since he was investigating the orc tribe, Locke would definitely not leave without all the investigations.
There weren't many decent buildings in the camp, and the orcs were a nomadic people who settled in Azeroth decades ago, and their houses still retain their primitive tribal flair. The building in the middle of the camp, though very large and covered with leather, was still very shabby and terrible in Locke.
In just a short time, Locke sneaked into the largest house in the orc camp, and not long after he entered the house, he heard a loud roar from inside the house: "What, that little guy from Thrall didn't follow my orders. ”
"Have you gone to the earl's field? Hell, can't it tell how important the problem is? ”
A sense of oppression from the soul appeared in Locke's mind, and that was the strength of the legendary level.
"It's ...... Orgrimmar, the former orc leader of the tribe! ”