No one knows what I'm talking about with Frederick Lothar, and similarly, no one knows that I can control the undead except Frederick, and I'm not strong enough to be heroic, and I can't detect anything strange in my soul at all.

Huo and Keggins were keenly aware of Frederick's emotional changes, but he just thought that Frederick was not completely out of the control of the orcs and was emotionally unstable, and he didn't expect Frederick, a heroic powerhouse, to be controlled by me.

"Still not good?" Huo and Keggins asked suspiciously.

"Pretty much, but not a big problem." Having established a secret spiritual connection with Frederick, I became sensitive to his soul, and upon a little probing, I discovered that the missing key lay beneath the ruins of the orc hut.

Following the induction in the dark, I soon found what I was looking for in the ruins, which was a touch of bone meal sealed in a well ball, but the house collapsed, the crystal ball was also broken, and the bone meal was scattered all over the ground, mixed with dust and garbage, and it was undoubtedly a fool's dream to be separated again, I guess it was because the crystal ball was broken, that the orcs fell into a rage.

But it doesn't matter, what I need is the soul fragment in the bone meal, not the bone meal itself, carefully peel Frederick's soul fragment out with mental death, and then beat it into Frederick's body, and it's all done.

Roar!

The soul was whole again, and the satisfaction and joy that came from the depths of the soul made Frederick let out a long howl.

"Thank you!" Without any more nonsense, Frederick just thanked me and said no more, and he still has some resentment about being controlled by me.

I understand his thoughts, so I don't mind his "cold" attitude, time will tell the difference between me and Arthas, and the evil orcs.

With Frederick's success story, the rest of the matter is relatively simple, first merge the soul fragments of all the ghosts and undead in the cemetery into their souls, then turn back to the ruins, peel off the 113 soul fragments from the bone meal one by one, and then take the right seats and return the soul fragments to each person.

Finally, after a day, all the ghost-like spirits were "free" again.

"Sunwind, on behalf of all my men, I would like to express my sincerest gratitude to you, we will join the Forsaken, and we will fight for the last blood of the Undercity." This time Frederick was not "indifferent", but expressed his loyalty to me very sincerely.

Frederick is a smart man, after a day, he has figured out everything, since he can't resist, why should he carry it to the end, it's not a good thing for others or himself, you know, he is not a person, he must be responsible for his men.

Moreover, for nearly a month from beginning to end, he did not see a single evil and desire for power in me, which is an important reason why he can accept reality.

"It's not for the Undercity, we're fighting for ourselves, the undead are misunderstood by many people in this world, if we don't stand up and resist, all that awaits us is torture and death, so let's fight for ourselves!" This was not only for Frederick, but also for all the forsaken present, to fight for themselves, for freedom.

"Fight for yourself!" All the Forsaken roared (and now Frederick and other ghosts are among the Forsaken).

This is the end of the sensational words, it's time to consider how to leave, in fact, leaving is very simple, as early as yesterday, there were free ghost-like undead experiments, summoned ghost war horses, stepped on the sea, and ran for several kilometers before returning to the island, and the one-kilometer magic barrier was completely broken.

It's easy for Frederick and the others to leave, but it's not easy for us to be a group of undead with entities, and we can't let Frederick and the others go out of the island to find Sylvanas first, and then let the air force of the Undercity pick us up, it takes too long.

However, after some discussion, the solution was quickly figured out, that is, Frederick and others would pull us with ropes, and the undead would not be afraid of being drowned anyway, so just run hard.

The method is very simple and practical, and since last night the people who have nothing to do with the birds have also begun to take action for this, plucking the bark, cutting the vines, blistering with water, twisting into ropes, not to mention, the rope made is quite strong, and the two forsaken people pull together and pull continuously.

It's just that the process is relatively slow, especially the blister time is too long, not more than ten hours is not at all, no way, everyone can only wait patiently, but waiting, waiting is not idle, the bird and rodent extermination action is still continuing.

Time flew by, and it was another two days, all the preparations were completed, and the two hundred and fifty-four forsaken came to the seashore, and the horses neighed and roared, and everyone seemed to be very excited...... Except for me.

Looking back at the lush island, I am a thousand reluctant to 10,000 do not want to go, birds and mice are almost extinct, the little brother is still no trace, this walk, I don't know when I will return, and whether I can find my brother when I come.

Hey, at this moment, I really want to sing a song.

My young bird will never come back, and my young bird will never come back......

"Let's go!"

After shouting the word "go" with great sadness, I no longer dared to look behind me, for fear that my determination to leave would be shaken again.

Hiss!

The horses roared in unison, and one hundred and fourteen ghostly horses galloped out towards the north like arrows off the string, treading the water, and rising when they met the waves, like a swarm of white lightning, splitting the whole sea in two.

Frederick and the others are cool, but it hurts us people who are drifting on the sea, that guy hits wave after wave, it's really like one wall after another, and it makes people dizzy, especially me, being caught by the hero-level Frederic, it's like riding a roller coaster, going back and forth, and I want to vomit as a stomachless walking corpse.

I suspected that this was what Frederick had foreseen, and that it was intended to get revenge on me for controlling them, otherwise I wouldn't have been so sassy, but my heart was balanced when I saw a dozen horses pulling the four-headed abomination led by Goddor.

The four heads of abomination, adding up to almost ten tons, equivalent to nearly one ton of weight per war horse, the huge weight can not be floated on the sea surface at all, can only sink into the sea, and use the buoyancy of the sea water to balance the excess weight, but in this way, the resistance is too great.

Before he could see what happened to the horses, more than a dozen knights were a little weak, and Frederick had no choice but to slow down and let me replenish their pure dead energy.

Finally, as night fell, we landed at Hillsbrad Hills. (To be continued.) )