The blacksmith looked at Locke, who calmed his heaving chest, and then said hurriedly, "What did you just say?" ”

The troll blacksmith quickly calmed down, he looked at Locke again, and said slowly, "You're really lucky, I had some research on the Troll Holy Sword in my early years......

"But there are a lot of difficulties in fusing the Troll Holy Sword. If you insist on merging, you may encounter unexpected dangers. ”

Unexpected dangers.

Locke scoffed, is there any other choice now? The Scourge of the Dead has engulfed Lordaeron, and to put an end to it is to kill Kel'thugad and destroy the Lich King's plans.

"I'm not afraid of danger, in fact, I'm here to lead the Rotten Moss Tribe to defeat the enemies of the past."

There is no doubt about the power of the Troll Holy Sword, in the rule of chaos, except for the Frost Sorrow, most weapons will not be the opponent of the Troll Holy Sword, and the trolls are not inferior to the elves in the attainment of magic weapons, because under the influence of the gods, most trolls can seek the origin of the power given by the gods.

But now the trolls are long gone.

The gods have long since ceased to respond to the trolls.

Locke took out the Destroyer of Worlds and the Flogger, placed it on the ground, and asked the troll beside him, "Materials, I'll look for them, but you tell me if I can combine these two swords into one if I find materials for you." ”

The troll looked at the two swords on the ground, his face did not fluctuate, and then said in a low voice: "If there is material, I am willing to try, but I don't have the power of the gods, and it is difficult to say how to fuse the two swords." ”

"Well, I'd love to see the Holy Sword appear again in Azeroth." Shadra's voice echoed softly through the smithy, and then a vague ghostly image of her emerged in the smithy.

That's great.

So everything gathered, Locke snapped his fingers, he now has the support of the troll army again, if these two swords are combined, then Locke also has the confidence to fight against Kelthugad, although the difference in rank is huge, but Locke feels that there is a demigod by his side, there is no problem that cannot be solved.

What's more, Locke also has a Frost Dragon, and the Frost Dragon that is sleeping in the Alterac Mountains is flying towards it.

The troll blacksmith in front of him is very old, and it seems that it will take a lot of time to fuse the two troll holy swords, but Shadra is by his side, and Locke is not worried about failure at all, at least the fusion of these two swords is certain.

Locke immediately said: "Say whatever materials you want, I can definitely get them." ”

Forging an artifact definitely requires a lot of materials, and Locke has been prepared for this, but he has to find a way to find Liliana, and there must be a lot of materials in the dragon's collection, so Locke may be able to find it in Liliana.

"Gold coin~" The blacksmith looked at Locke, and then walked to the iron furnace: "Actually, we don't need very precious materials, because these two swords have already been forged, but if we want them to fuse, we need a lot of money." ”

"The goblins could be in the realm of the rotten moss trolls within a few days."

Locke nodded, left three hundred gold coins, and then walked out of the blacksmith's shop, since the blacksmith had said so, Locke did not have the habit of finding his own hardships, so he left the gold coins and walked out of the blacksmith's shop.

It will take about five days to completely fuse these two swords.

For a while, Locke sighed a little emotionally, and was finally able to get a real artifact.

Locke has never used a high-level artifact again, in the previous life, what he used to die was a black blade heavy sword, on which a frost rune was drawn, in this life his luck was better, he got the mutilated artifact Destroyer of the Worlds, but the defects of the Destroyer of the Worlds are too big, for example, after Locke entered the peak of the elite, the damage of this sword was not enough.

It's embarrassing.

Locke may not be so picky about weapons, but the situation now requires him to be best equipped to challenge Kel'thugad.

The blacksmith shop was already up and running, and a rumbling sound rang out in the blacksmith's shop.

The materials from the Rotten Moss Troll's inventory were soon sent to the blacksmith's shop, and the old blacksmith began to fuse the two giant swords at this moment.

The blade of the Destroyer of Worlds flows with blood-red light, and the special lines on the surface of the Flogger dance with pitch-black shadow energy, both of these swords are holy swords, even if an ordinary mage wants to disintegrate, it will take a long time to successfully disintegrate.

………………

There is still a long time before the artifact is forged.

Locke was prepared for this, he lay on the bed, although he wanted to sleep, but the memories that skipped in his mind made him unable to sleep, and the images of his previous life fighting for the Lich King kept coming to Locke's mind, and the vague, nightmarish back of Kel'thugad suddenly appeared in Locke's mind.

It was not the necromancer Kel'thugad at this moment, but the legendary peak Kel'thugad who absorbed the essence of the Well of the Sun, and after the Lich King received the Lich King's training, the powerful oppressive force instantly eroded Locke's mind. In a sense, Kel'thugad was Locke's master, and after joining the Scourge Legion, the Death Knights of the Knights of the Ebon always had to learn shadow spells from the Lich when they first trained.

Locke had learned the plague spell for a while under Kel'thugad, and it was a painful memory, and every lich was basically cruel, and this evil character made Locke suffer a lot.

Locke's brain knew very well that Locke at this time was definitely not Kel'thugad's opponent, even with the help of the Frost Dragon and the Rotten Moss Troll, he might not be able to attack the Cult of the Cursed God's lair Psychic Academy.

After all, Locke's strength is only the pinnacle of the elite, and there is no master, as long as he is surrounded by the army of the undead, without the help of the Nightmare War Horse, then it must be Locke who dies.

There are about thousands of undead in the Western Plague Lands, and the number is still rising, after half a month, Locke doesn't have to think about Lordaeron's reinforcements at all, the Lordaeron army in the south is assembled for half a month, and the Silver Hand Knights in the north have to deal with the undead in Eastern Lordaeron.

In other words, you can only rely on Locke himself.

Locke could only pray that Kel'thugad would stay in the Western Plaguelands for a while longer, so that Locke could reforge the Troll Sword and then assemble the army of the Rotten Moss Trolls.

He couldn't sleep.

This is a very serious annoyance. (To be continued.) )