Hall of the Secret Spell of Dalaran

The Council of Six resumed today to discuss the plague in northern Lordaeron, but Kel'thugad's place was vacant.

The bright light of magic illuminated the entire hall, and Antonidas, with a heavy face, sat down on the podium, first looked around at the Council of Six, and then said in a mournful tone, "I declare that Kelthugad has expelled him from the Council of Six because he studied dark magic and spread plague. ”

"I agree."

"I agree."

Antonidas was satisfied with the many voices of agreement, but a trace of sadness rose in his heart, he had mistaken Kel'thugad, and these long years had not allowed him to see through one person, that is, the persistent pursuit of magic had caused Kelthugad to fall into darkness.

He coughed, he was a little sentimental, the years had left most of his mark in his body, he didn't have much time to live, but now he had to solve a new problem.

"In Lordaeron, a town has been overrun by the undead, and all its inhabitants have been transformed into undead by dark magic."

"Behind this series, there seems to be a shadow of a demon."

"What the hell are we going to do?"

There was soon a cacophony of discussion in the hall, but soon the noise ceased, and they came to a conclusion.

"Dalaran shouldn't be in Lordaeron's business."

"With Lordaeron's national strength, can't such a simple matter be solved?"

Antonidas shook his head in disappointment, in fact, his position in Dalaran was not the imaginary leader, but a position similar to that of the co-master, there were elven forces in Dalaran, local magical strength, and forces from other kingdoms.

He couldn't command them all.

Antonidas said slowly, "I've asked Gianna to help Arthas before...... Let's arrange some apprentices and low-level mages for Gianna......"

"At least we have to do something."

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After Locke returned to Andorjar, Locke did not follow them in the city to repair his house due to the intense reconstruction work that began in Alsace.

Instead, ride the Nightmare Warhorse and see if there are a small number of undead near Andorhar, and use it to gain some experience.

In vain, Locke felt a terrifying feeling, and then the cold hairs all over his body rose.

Locke's face changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Anubrekan? ”

It was a massive Crypt Lord, with a large number of spikes growing on its body, and the spikes on its undead body were even sharper, and its desire at the moment was to grab a few humans and feed them, but the sudden sound from the bushes drew its gaze.

Good luck, Anubrekan thought.

A human knight, it slowly walked out of the bushes, Nan Nan said, "Flesh." ”

But what happened next surprised Anubrekan.

Locke has been transformed into an undead, and the horse under his crotch has been disillusioned and turned into a hideous, flaming horse.

Locke greeted in a hoarse voice, "It's been a long time, Anubrekan, I really didn't expect us to meet in this way." ”

Anubrekan used its hard claws to flick the sand and gravel on the ground, and spread its wings on its belly, stopping the undead legions behind it.

The undead following Anubrekan stopped, and one of the necromancers in the lead signaled to the undead below to stop. The neat undead let out a restless roar, but obeyed the necromancer's orders and stopped.

Crypt Lords are a bit moody.

The necromancer didn't want to upset it about this.

Anubrekan was very sure that the human in front of him had turned into a death knight in an instant, and what he had imagined made it look at Locke, and he did not rush to attack. In its ears came Locke's words: "Are you going to Andorhar? ”

"You have been abandoned by Kel'thugad, where the Silver Hand, the strongest knight in Lordaeron, is stationed."

Anubrekan nodded, and its minion spider had used a special teleportation in the tunnel to tell it that Andohar was heavily guarded by Lordaeron.

Locke stared at Anubrekan in front of him, a former comrade-in-arms but now his enemy. Just now, he had already figured out that even if Arthas was assassinated by himself, the whole of Lordaeron would still fall into chaos and be invaded by the undead.

So if he came to kill Kel'thugad?

Although he was a little unbearable to attack his master in his previous life, in Naxxramas, Locke only had cold memories.

At this moment, Kel'thugad is just the strength of the peak of the master level, and the gap is not so big.

Locke whispered, "As you can see, I am a Death Knight, and I do not obey the leadership of Kel'thugad. ”

"So, Your Excellency? As the leader of the Spider Kingdom, are you really willing to be led by Kel'thugad? ”

Anubrekan's eyes narrowed, and Locke's voice came from his ears in turn: "Is Kel'thugad really right?" It will take us to the abyss. ”

"Just like the trap you see today."

Anubrekan fell down, a gesture of approval used by the Zerg, and it was clear that it was already tempted, and it said coldly, "I will not betray the Lich King." ”

"But Kel'thugad has really led us to a dangerous point."

"He's nearby, you lure the human army over and kill him." Anubrecan said in a deep voice, and after signaling the undead legion behind him to retreat, it plunged into the dirt and disappeared without a trace.

Amid the smoke, Locke looked at the undead legion behind the forest, and he breathed a sigh of relief as the skeletons disappeared into the vast forests of Northern Lordaeron in a neat stride.

………………

As soon as Locke returned to Andorhar, a heavily armored warrior with a gloomy face walked over, his eyes were a little anxious, and he said hurriedly: "His Royal Highness Prince Arthas has asked you to go to the council chamber to discuss the next battle. ”

Locke nodded, and walked towards the council chamber, on the way, he carefully looked at the reconstruction of Andorhal, the streets were full of hurried people, they were not keen on rebuilding Andoral, in the mouths of many citizens, Locke heard the thoughts of a large number of residents.

That is to raise money to go to the kingdom of Stormwind in the south.

Council Hall

By the time Locke entered the hall, the meeting was already in full swing, and Arthas was furious when a non-commissioned officer of the Silver Hand questioned his claims, pointing at the knight of the Silver Hand in the hall and saying shortcomings.

Locke carefully looked at everyone in the meeting, including Dalaran and Gianna, the representative of the six northern countries, as well as the representatives of the Silver Knights and some local nobles, it was obvious that there would be no help from other forces except for the forces owned by Lordaeron himself and the help of Dalaran. (To be continued.) )