Act I: The Return of Alsace I

Lordaeron Kings

The once-prosperous capital is now in ruins, and the opulent floors are littered with the dead, dead wood abounds, and the occasional howl of a wild beast is nothing more than a bat and a mouse. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Near the deserted throne stood three Dreadlords, with the feet of sheep's hooves, the wings of bats, the strange horns, and of course, the strong demonic powers in their bodies.

"It's been a long time since Lord Akmund heard from there." Varimathas glanced at the two Dreadlords around him, "We don't know what's going on, but we must defend this territory for the Burning Legion." ”

The two Dreadlords nodded, they were the Dreadlords sent by the Burning Legion to monitor the Scourge, and they had very powerful powers, but now that there was no news from Akmund's side, these Dreadlords felt very uneasy.

Banazal said, "Shall we just wait? ”

Varimathas glanced at Banazal: "For now, it seems that this is the right way, we must defend the human kingdom of Lordaeron for the legion. ”

The two Dreadlords nodded.

Not far away in the middle of the woods.

The two undead were closely observing the Dreadlord not far away, and did not make a sound.

These two undead are, of course, Sylvanas and Kel'thugad, who were once human archmages and elven rangers in their lifetimes, but after their deaths, they were both undead.

"Didn't these demons hear about the defeat of Mount Hyjal?" Sylvanas said suspiciously, a solemn look on her face, "These messages should reach their ears." ”

A chill came out of the mouth of the lich Kel'thugad: "I believe they already know about Akmund's defeat, but they just don't want to admit it. ”

Sylvanas said, "Then how should we deal with it, these Dreadlords are much stronger than we thought. ”

Kel'thugad didn't answer, he thought for a moment, and then said, "What happened to the dungeon dug under the royal city of Lordaeron. ”

Sylvanas nodded: "I've already built this dungeon, and I've already placed a small number of undead in it, so the Dreadlord won't soon find out about our rebellion." ”

"I gave this dungeon a name, it's called the Undercity."

Kel'thugad nodded, "The Dreadlord is still very strong, so we must succeed. ”

Both sides fell silent, and while it was unrealistic to defeat the Dreadlord in a short period of time, Kel'thugad did everything in his power to defeat the Dreadlord.

"Knock knock!"

A loud noise came from the gates of the royal city of Lordaeron, which had been built three hundred years ago and had never been breached, not even after the undead had conquered the city.

"What kind of power is this?" Sylvanas sighed subconsciously.

"Could it be that there is a very powerful demon in the vicinity of the royal city of Lordaeron."

The iron door was blasted open, and the flying iron pieces flew privately, and a figure emerged from it, which exuded a powerful dark aura.

"That's ......" Sylvanas exclaimed in amazement, "Arthas? ”

It was Arthas who came out of the smoke, his face cold, his black armor, and the frost sorrow in his hands dancing with a blue light.

"It's over, Dreadlord." Arthas said in a cold tone, "Your master has failed, and the entire Lordaeron Scourge is now under my control. ”

Sylvanas said, "What a reckless...... It took so much effort for him to go straight over and say these words to the Dreadlord. ”

The three Dreadlords didn't speak for a moment, because they felt threatened in Arthas's body.

It was the power from the peak of the legend, plus the sorrow of the artifact frost, and the three Dreadlords found that even if they went together, they would probably all die together.

Arthas didn't have much patience, and after becoming an undead, Arthas's patience was much better, but now he doesn't have much patience.

Because he is invincible, at least the Dreaddemon in front of him is not his opponent.

"Come up with the three of you, Frost Sorrow longs for your souls." Arthas raised Frost Grief, and a burst of ice leaped across the blade, freezing the air in an instant.

"The Scourge is nothing more than a slave to the Burning Legion." Varimathas frowned and said, "Human, have you been ordered by the Lich King?" ”

"No order, I'm the king!" Arthas charged at the three Dreadlords, and the air froze in bursts, and the pitch-black earth on the ground also froze in the frost.

"The Legion will be back!" The bodies of the three Dreadlord emitted a burst of vanity, and then disappeared into thin air.

Arthas let out a cold snort, and at this moment, in front of him, only the throne that had long been deserted was left.

"Come out." Arthas put away the Frost Sorrow.

Kel'thugad and Sylvanas came out of the dense forest, and unlike Kel'thugad, Sylvanas was silent and stood silently beside a large tree.

"Prince, you suddenly disappeared before, I thought I had discovered something." Kel'thugad said excitedly, "According to the order you gave when you left, I have already arranged everything in Lordaeron. ”

"But these days, Lordaeron's resistance has been given a brief respite, and those Silver Hand Knights have now wandered to the Eastern Plaguelands, and most of the nobles have also gathered a small army south."

Arthas was silent for a moment: "It doesn't matter, no matter how much these ants struggle, they can't escape their ultimate fate. ”

"Also, Kel'thugad will henceforth be called King of our country. I've figured it out a lot, and now I've decided to take up the load and become King of Lordaeron. ”

"Yes, my king, yes." Kel'thugad Road.

Arthas looked around, he didn't give the next order, he sat on the throne, and he couldn't help but have an apparition from a long, long time ago in his mind.

It was when he was a child, and under the throne of Lordaeron, there were messengers and envoys from all over the world, and nobles and nobles gathered in his royal court.

"I'm going to enjoy the irony."

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The Nightmare Warhorse was fast, and it didn't take long for Locke to run from the Silver Pines Forest to the royal city of Lordaeron.

The Evil Battleship has moved over Hinterland, ready to launch an attack on the Green Dragon's Lair near Hinterland, but Locke needs a little time to prepare. (To be continued.) )