With a roar from Bradrick, he finally woke up, as a walking corpse.

"Sunwind, thank you, I couldn't have come back to life without you." After venting, Bradrick sincerely thanked me.

looked at Bradrick who stood up again in a daze, I don't know whether to be sad or happy, it is good to "come alive", but this also violates bioethics, and you will definitely go to hell after death, in the arms of the ancestors? has quietly left him.

"Bradrick, do you understand, once you enter the undead and live for life, it is in vain to want to return to the arms of the orc ancestors." Looking at Bradrick, who was a little excited, I decided that it was better to let him realize the reality first.

Bradrick's gray eyes burst into a cloud of essence, and he said firmly: "I understand that from now on, there will be no Orc Braderick, only the Forsaken Bradrick. After taking the oath, Bradrick suddenly smiled and continued: "As long as you can fight for the tribe and fight for honor, what is the difference between the orcs and the forsaken? ”

"Have you ever thought about it, in the future, when the orcs and the Forsaken are at war, where are you standing?"

Listening to my questioning, Bradrick was silent, his eyes were gray again, his body trembled a little, and his frowning brows could stand up to flies, and it took him a long time to hold back the irresponsible words of "whatever, I'll see later".

"Bradrick, how is it feeling now, how is it like to be an undead." Carol asked as she took a few steps forward and took Bradrick's big hand.

After Carol's interruption, Bradrick also forgot my questioning and said excitedly: "Very well, I feel full of strength now. Raising his fist, Bradrick continued: "Is this what it feels like to be immortal without fear of pain, without fear of injury? It was great. ”

Bang!

I couldn't stand it anymore, so I kicked Bradrick hard and said, "You're wrong, the forsaken will also hurt, and if the injury is too severe, it will die, like now, do you think your spine hurts?" That's because I kicked you apart, and if I kick you in the head, you'll never get back up. ”

"Sunwind is right, the undead will also suffer and die, so I hope you can be careful in the future and never be reckless." Hawks and Perkins stepped forward and said.

Winster also said, "It's not a pleasure to be the undead, but I'm glad you're back among us. ”

After that, many people made remarks about Bradrick's return, including those who were amazed, some sad, and some who were warned...... But there is no rejoicing, and it is clear that both the forsaken and the ghost-like undead want to be flesh and blood living beings, not cold and cruel undead.

Still, Bradrick's becoming the undead uplifted all the Forsaken, and while there was no joy on the surface, there was a sparkle in each of the Forsaken's eyes.

The combination of coldness and exhilaration, undoubtedly, is an awkward expression, but the truth is that the sad past of the Forsaken makes them hate the undead, but in order to survive, for the sake of the strength of the race, they want more undead to join the ranks of the Forsaken.

"Little man, little man, the undead of the Scourge have woken up!"

Just as everyone was talking about Bradric, Goddor's voice came from the place where the beach bordered the meadow.

"It's not good, everyone hurry back, Godor alone won't last long." Although it is unknown how many natural disasters have awakened, it is very dangerous to leave Godor alone in the pile of the dead.

Anyway, why did everyone leave there, but Godor didn't, it's really shocking, I told him not to make a sound without my orders, and I made him pretend to be dead until now.

Nima's, I talked to Frederick Lothar for so long, and I took everyone out of there to look for Bradik, and this kid didn't react at all.

No longer thinking nonsense, I hurriedly ran towards the pile of the undead, I don't know if this stupid boy will fight back, but he is really in a hurry.

Da! Da! Da!

There was a sound of horses' hooves around me, and then I saw Frederick rush ahead, and sure enough, four legs were much faster than two.

It didn't take long for Frederick to disappear from my eyes.

Thankfully, when I arrived at the pile with a group of infantry, the battle here was also coming to an end, and Frederick slashed the head of the last Scourge undead who stood up with a sword, and said to me with a gloomy face, "Is this what you call the Scourge Undead?" Sure enough, they are all a group of monsters who have no thoughts and only know how to kill. ”

Ignoring Goddor, who had started to play dead again, I asked Frederick in confusion, "What?" Did you communicate with them? ”

"Yes!" Frederick nodded and said, "It's been communicated, but the result is just that, you can see it." As he spoke, Frederick pointed his sword at the four or five scourge spirits who had fallen beside him.

"The Lich King's mind control is too powerful, it is difficult for the low and intermediate levels to have their own thoughts, and even some high-level undead will be suppressed by the Lich King's spirit without self, and their souls can only wail and roar in the endless darkness." I said sadly.

"It's true that I can see the struggle in their eyes, but it's useless, unimaginable mind control is not something the weak can resist." Frederick's eyes were a little dim, but suddenly his eyes lit up, and he exclaimed, "No, no, it's too wrong." ”

Faced with the startled Frederick, I was a little confused, right? What's wrong? Could it be that the Lich King does not enslave the undead with spirits, but uses grace to influence the undead?

"What's wrong, what do you want to say?"

"Wait, let me think about it, it's critical, I have to think about it." Frederick began to walk back and forth, and when I was a little dazzled, he said, "The Lich King uses spirit to control the undead, right?" ”

Seeing me nod, he said, "Then is it okay to think that as long as this spiritual shackle is broken, the undead can restore themselves, of course, this refers to those undead whose souls are intact." ”

"You're right, but the Lich King's mental power is too strong, and no one can break that unimaginable spiritual shackle when he doesn't get hurt." I said.

Frederick shook his head and said, "It is impossible for ordinary people to break the Lich King's mind control, but for you there is a glimmer of hope, remember how you fused Bradrick's soul and body?" I think your spiritual power has a peculiar nature, and although it is weak, we can try it. ”

"That's an exaggeration, isn't it?" I think Frederick thinks too highly of me, and admittedly, I'm bringing Bradrick back from the dead. But there are more people who can resurrect corpses and create undead spirits, not to mention far away, let's just say that not long ago, the dark dean Gardin suddenly turned the entire town of Hillsbride into a town of the dead, according to Frederick's logic, the dark dean Gardin is not allowed to go to heaven.

"Trust me, your spiritual power definitely has magical power that you can't imagine." (To be continued.) )