Chapter Ninety-Eight: Teammates
. Ten days ago.
Sylvanas, who was at his desk reviewing papers, suddenly went into a trance, as if he had been struck by a thunderbolt. This feeling made her a little breathless, she knew why, only that man could make her so upset, it's just that she didn't know what happened to that man.
Ten days later.
Just as I was being thrown out of the Royal Quarter, Sylvanas walked into a rotunda where Varimathas, Putress, Faranier, Archibald, and many of the Undercity executives were seated.
Sylvanas slowly walked over to the empty main seat and sat down, she looked around and said calmly, "Tell me, what do you think of Arthas's becoming the Lich King and the Silver Hand rebuilding?" ”
Faranir cleared his throat, but his voice was still a little harsh, "Your Majesty, we know from the whispers of the undead in the Plaguelands that Arthas has become the new Lich King, but I don't think that's a big deal for the Forsaken, and from what I've seen these days, he's lost his ability to control us forever, and we don't have any sense of it except you. ”
Archibald said: "Yes, Arthas has lost control of the Forsaken, but that doesn't stop him from making a comeback, you know, how fierce we've been fighting the Scourge in recent times, they're like they've changed their souls, fearless, fierce, and fearless of death." ”
Putress frowned and said, "No, I don't think so, judging by Arthas's arrogant personality and his experience of 'failure' in Lordaeron, he will never let any of us here go after becoming the Lich Queen, however, he didn't come at this time, did he?" So, I think he must be trapped by something right now, and he won't pose an absolute threat to the Undercity anytime soon. ”
"I agree with Putress that the Undercity will not be attacked by Arthas anytime soon, and now we are facing mainly the Scourge led by Kelthugad and the Silver Hand led by Modryeni. ”
"Very well, that's exactly what I was thinking." Sylvanas's spirits were a little uplifted, and after a pause, she continued: "The Silver Hand regards the undead as a dry pillow, and Kel'thugad is eager to clear all the living in the Plaguelands, and the battle between them will inevitably be a mountain of corpses and flesh and blood, ......."
Sylvanas lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then raised his head, and said with bright eyes: "The whole city has issued a proclamation to mobilize all the forsaken who have combat effectiveness to support the front line, the plague land, hum, we will also get a piece of the pie." ”
……
I've seen sluts, but I've never seen anyone so cheap, and when I finished asking, the young forsaken sitting across from me closed his eyes and fell silent again, putting on a cold face, as if he didn't want to be with me.
This made me angry and almost rushed up and kicked his Bilian twice, the topic was brought up by you, and now that Lao Tzu has taken the bait, why did you start to be silent again, teasing me?
As soon as my eyes were closed, I was silent, and I didn't believe that you could bear it.
Sure enough, within three minutes, the young forsaken spoke: "How can a coward like you, who is comfortable in the Gentle Country, know these first-hand news that is circulating at the forefront of the battlefield, you know, I have been fighting for Her Majesty, and I knew this news for the first time." ”
Well, while belittleing me, don't forget to elevate yourself, and I'm kind of convinced.
"I also want to go out of the city to fight for Her Majesty, but, how to say, I was trapped by something some time ago, so I never had the opportunity to go to the front." I pleaded my case.
"Hmph, it's all an excuse, if you really want to fight for Her Majesty, why don't you leave the city now, but hang around here? I don't think you have Her Majesty in your heart at all, you're just a cowardly coward. "The young forsaken clearly don't believe my words.
It's really ignorant and fearless, if Lao Tzu said that Lao Tzu lived with your "Queen Majesty" for a month, and he had to contribute the "essence" of the whole body to His Majesty every three or five days, I guess your jaw would have to fall, and now you dare to say that Lao Tzu is a cowardly coward, it is really blind to your dog's eyes.
"Nima's, Lao Tzu is just lost, otherwise you think I'm willing to sit here?" I said angrily.
The young forsaken's eyes lit up and he said, "In that case, do you dare to go with me to fight the undead and the living?" ”
I glanced at this kid suspiciously, this kid shouldn't be unable to find his teammates, and pull me to rush to the strong ding.
The young Forsaken seemed to see my concerns, and said, "Recently I am going to organize a team to go deep into the Plaguelands, and if you have the guts and strength, I will consider letting you join." ”
Listening to this kid's words, I became even more suspicious, recently? I think I've thought about it for a long time, but with his stinky temper, he can't hit a fart with three poles, so he doesn't care about him, and he starts **** chattering again, who loves to team up with him.
"I don't think you can find a suitable teammate!"
I said a word, and the young forsaken was rarely embarrassed, and I could feel it in his evasive eyes.
"Hmph, do you dare?"
"Why don't you dare, it's just that I need to understand your strength before this, otherwise don't go to the battlefield like a drag oil bottle, and I will have to take care of you."
The young forsaken was furious at once, stood up, and said menacingly, "Then let's have a fight and see if I am qualified to be your teammate." ”
"Good!" I stood up and took out the training wooden sword behind my back, with a bit of excitement.
The young forsaken didn't talk nonsense, and pulled out two iron daggers that were as black as ink from his back waist, and I was stunned for a moment.
Nima's I thought this kid didn't have a weapon, but I didn't expect that people not only had it, but also two, and each of the more hateful ones was an iron dagger with a blade, which had to be fought against my wooden sword, and it wasn't like chopping melons and vegetables.
"Don't worry, I'm just going to test you and I won't destroy your 'wooden sword'." The young forsaken bit the "wooden sword" very hard, and it seemed that he wanted to take the opportunity to humiliate me.
However, since I won't destroy my weapons, then I have nothing to worry about, just do it boldly, anyway, we are also walking corpses who have received a month of basic training, and in this month, we have been trained countless times by a large group of forsaken people with super combat skills, so I don't believe that I can't beat this skinny guy with few pieces of flesh.
"Be careful!" The young forsaken spoke, and with a slam of his feet on the ground, ghostly struck at me.
My face became serious, just from his power skills, I felt that this kid was not simple, a pair of worn leather boots just kicked lightly on the ground, and a small whirlwind stared out under his feet.
And, judging from his subsequent performance, which also matched my conjecture, as soon as he ran, his body was like a ghost, both elegant and illusory, and rushed to my side in less than a second.
"You're careful, too!" I shouted, sword in both hands and swept out towards him.
This sword I sweep in a decent manner, the momentum is very heavy, and the range is also very large, to deal with this kind of keen enemy, it is necessary to protect all the dead corners in front of you as much as possible, and not let the enemy have the opportunity to detour behind you.
It's just that although my tactics are good, I can't stand this kid's sneakiness, a cat waist, drilled under my sword, and a pair of pitch-black daggers slashed at me in the shape of a cross.
I didn't have time to think about it in the face of such a dangerous blow, and I jumped to the side of me, and at the same time slashed at him with my sword.
Bang!
The young forsaken grabbed my wooden sword with a dagger, and with a touch of it, slammed back towards the rear.
Looking at the two shocking marks on the sword, my heart was dripping blood, and I especially said that I would not destroy my weapon, why did my wooden sword almost break into three sections?
"Ahh I yelled and rushed towards the other party, destroying the sword revenge, not revenge was not enough to calm the anger in my heart.
However, just as I was taking a step, the young forsaken man pulled the dagger in his hand and inserted it back into the leather sheath on his waist, and shouted at the same time.
"Stop, you're done."
After standing firm, I waved the wooden sword in my hand, deliberately pointed the two big gaps in the sword at the young forsaken, and said viciously: "Why, just pass the test in one click, come on, let's fight for another three hundred rounds, I promise not to break your weapon." ”
As if he hadn't heard the second half of my sentence, the young forsaken said with a blushing face and a heartbeat: "No need, judging from the two hits you just now, your basic training is good, and your strength and speed have barely reached the fourth-order level, and you are temporarily qualified to be a teammate with me." ”
Fourth order? I seem to have just risen to the third order, okay, where is there a fourth order, it's really blind enough, but why is this nonsense so level-pinched, why do I feel so happy to hear it?
It's just that after a second of joy, this thing made me unhappy again.
"For the time being? What do you mean? I said a little unkindly.
"For the time being, if you go to the battlefield without fear, do not flee from the battle, do not abandon your comrades, and are not very brain-dead, then I will consider teaming up with you for a long time."
The tone of the young forsaken was extremely cold, and my eyelids jumped when I heard it, especially that Lao Tzu was also brave in the face of the fifth- and sixth-order demon Darwin, and he was also fearless in the face of the legendary hero Mograine, and he was actually vaccinated by this kid, which is really unreasonable.