Chapter 5: Rebellion
Just when I was lamenting that my fate was short, I discovered something unusual, my bones were different from the black and white bones of the dead, my bones were a little yellow, not the pale yellow of oxidation, nor the yellow of in the pit, but golden, yes, golden.
Suddenly, my mood suddenly improved, others crossed either tall and handsome humans or powerful and strong minotaurs, and they all had golden fingers and systems, why did I have to cross dirty, smelly, ugly undead.
Well, now, the identity of the undead has not changed, but the bones have turned golden, well, the world's first golden skeleton in Azeroth should not be low.
"Smack!"
I got another slap on the head, and before I could lift my head, I heard Sylvanas reprimand, "What are you doing?" If the hand is broken and the leg is not broken, quickly get up and continue running. ”
Well, I don't care, buddy, I'm about to develop, Golden Skeleton, it's not bad at all compared to you, the king of banshees, wait for buddy to practice his magic skills, and then come to subdue you, the goblin, I muttered, raised my left arm, and showed off to Sylvanas.
"Look, my bones are golden, haha, I'm a golden skull! Little Xixi, are you very envious? ”
"Smack!" I was slapped in the face again, "How many times have I told you, don't call me Xiao Xixi, and scream again in the future, see if I don't tear your mouth." ”
Sylvanas reprimanded me as she took my left arm in her hand and looked at it closely, especially at the point where she looked very herself, and finally, in my expectant eyes, Sylvanas casually threw my arm to me and said.
"Golden, you have something wrong with your eyes, you can actually see yellow when it's golden, yellow bones like you are all over the ground in the plague lands, besides, can you be considered a golden skeleton? If you can get rid of your rotten flesh, it's not bad to call it a yellow skeleton. ”
The most poisonous woman's heart, hmph, I don't care about you like you, well, but I really can't be called a golden skeleton, because I can't give up my carrion at all, why is that? Whining~~~
I stood up, my left arm in my right hand - why was it so awkward - and continued to trot, sensing the power of death emanating from within me.
When I ran again, I clearly felt that my body was exuding a stream of dead power, different from the lively and vivid vitality, it was both calm and obscure, with a little bit of cold and darkness, very pure, so that the pores of my limbs were wide open, very comfortable.
I tried to bind them inside me, and it was hard at first, but when I gathered them on my bones, it suddenly became lighter, and my bones were hungry to absorb and assimilate them, which surprised me, because my bones were also radiating the power of death, but when I let them go, the bones didn't react at all, and when I tried to absorb them, they became and thirsty again, and ...... It's the same as when the resentful woman sees it.
My every move was under Sylvanas' watchful eye, and when she saw that I was absorbing the power of death, she told me to stop and feel if I could sense the power of death in my body.
I stood up and felt it carefully, and fortunately, I could sense it, but when I was still, the force of death generated in my body was very small, almost less than one-tenth of what I was trotting.
"Put the 'parts' in your hands where they break and try to fuse them with the dead energy in your body!"
"Dead air?"
"Stupid is the power of death."
"Oh!" It dawned on me that the power of death was also called death.
I quickly brought my left arm to my shoulder, and controlled the death qi in the shoulder bone to move closer to my left arm, as Sylvanas said, when the death qi in my body touched the rift, the rift began to merge rapidly, and after a while, my left arm came back.
Move back and forth, and it's really like an arm wave, exactly like new.
"Wow, my arm is on again!" I cheered loudly as I ran to the bluestone that stored the other "parts" of my body, and I was going to install the rest of the "parts".
I don't know why, I take such a good care of my body, I feel sorry for every piece of meat I lose for a long time, and now it's okay, and the parts of my body can be put back in.
"It's a good day......" I hummed happily as I loaded the teeth and carrion where they should be, and I was in a good mood.
However, as soon as I had put my teeth fitted, I heard Sylvanas's painful wail, a voice so sharp and piercing that I almost fainted.
What happened? Could it be that Sylvanas was attacked? No, who is so blind, dare to do it against Sister Xi, I covered my ears and looked at Sylvanas screaming in pain, wondering in my heart what happened to Sylvanas.
After a while, Sylvanas finally stopped screaming, and by this time, I was dizzy and couldn't tell the difference between east and west, north and south.
"You...... You...... It's okay...... Things, right? I stammered.
"Ah, you're not dead!" In a word, I was directly injured by 10,000 points higher than Sylvanas's scream, Nima, I have to die if you scream, what kind of logic is this, besides, you know that you can shock me to death with a scream, and you are still screaming in front of me?
It made me so angry that I forgot that I still had a few pieces of carrion on it.
As if to see my displeasure, Sylvanas quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean that. ”
"And what do you mean?" I still haven't forgiven her.
"Just now......" Sylvanas muttered for a long time, finally made up her mind, and said to me, "I just felt the Lich King's control over me weaken. ”
“???” Countless question marks pop up in my head, has Illidan raided the Frozen Throne? It's a coincidence that this Nima has only been in Azeroth for a long time, and Illidan has the Lich King.
"In that case, then why are you screaming so loudly, you know this will kill me." I was secretly shocked in my heart and spoke.
Sylvanas explained, "You must know that my connection with the Lich King is very close, so close that he knows every move in my heart, and just now, this connection has weakened, and while I have been freed, I have also been hurt by this broken psychic connection, so I unknowingly used the Banshee's howl. ”
Nima, history and reality are not on track again, I remember that the Frozen Throne was attacked, and all the Scourge Legions were harmed only by Arthas, not even the Lich Kel'thugad, let alone Sylvanas.
I can't help but wonder if I changed history, or if history is the same, or if it's a world that is both similar and different.
The Banshee's howl really looked up to me, but I could barely accept this explanation, and my face changed a little, and I asked what I was most concerned about, "Does that mean you can rebel now?" ”
"Huh? Rebel? There was confusion in Sylvanas's eyes, but then a bright color bloomed in her eyes, and she said loudly, "That's right, it's time to rebel." ”
"Oh! Hooray, let's rebel! ”
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