Bang!

I was thrown out of the Royal District by two Royal Terror Guards, yes, one with his head and one with his feet.

Once, these two royal terror guards would call me "Lord Sunwind" when they saw me, and once upon a time, whenever I walked in front of them, they had to bow their noble heads, once......

Hey, no, it's all tears when you talk too much.

I rubbed my aching ass and stood up, glared viciously at the two of them, and then walked off into the distance with a group of royal horror guards looking a little silent and a little gloating.

This is special, I was kicked out before I apologized, women are such incredible animals, especially Sylvanas, the queen with a twisted heart, who acts at a bewildering point, obviously you let people carry me to you, and now you let people throw me out, it's really hateful.

"Rifeng, you just cried and shouted to find that woman, you feel so useless." Ivanv floated beside me and landed down the stone path.

I...... If it weren't for the fact that no one else could hear what this thing was saying, I would have to beat him up, and tell the truth to the outside world, do you have any brains?

"Get out, you know a fart, Lao Tzu is called love, don't be blind if you don't understand." I said angrily.

scolded Ivanfu, this thing is not angry, just babbling in my ear, chattering I am annoyed, you say that I don't even have a place to live now, a whole ronin living on the street, you don't know how to comfort it, it's just nonsense, what a thing.

Simply, I directly blocked this goods, and I began a "long journey" alone.

The Undercity was huge, and there were a lot of twists and turns, and I got lost after not walking long, and I couldn't figure out where I was now.

Touching the pocket that was cleaner than my face, I sighed, you said drive me out, you just drive me out, you can give me some coils, this special thing except for a pair of torn clothes and a training sword, I really have nothing.

Fortunately, the undead don't need to eat, drink, or sleep, and don't need to find a hotel or bar, they just lie on the ground, and the wide street is much faster than the coffin.

Along the way, I found that many forgotten people casually went to the corners of the street and the walls of the nest, and the accommodation problem was solved gorgeously.

Soon, I found a place for me to "live", a nice haven on the side of the street, but deep in the walls, quite large enough for several people.

And at this moment, there is a forsaken person nested in it with shreds of rotten flesh hanging from his chin to his chest.

"Hey! My name is Holy Wing? Rifeng, it's a pleasure to see you! "I said hello to my new neighbor.

He said silently without raising his head: "You can live here, but don't disturb me, otherwise I will definitely make you look good." ”

Well, now that they knew what I was coming from, and were so indifferent to me, I couldn't say anything more, but sat down in the corner opposite him.

That's when I had time to take a closer look at the Forsaken sitting across from me.

It was a walking corpse in improvised leather armor, who looked to be in his twenties, and many parts of his body were exposed like the other forsaken ones, and there were occasional unclean strands of flesh on the bones, but they were much cleaner than his chin and chest.

"Hello, can you ask where this is?" After sitting for a while, I couldn't help but talk to the young man opposite.

The young forsaken raised his head, staring coldly at me with a pair of cloudy and dim eyes, and after a long while, he said with a few words: "Dark City! ”

Damn, isn't this nonsense? Can I not know that this is the Undercity? It's really a dog, and I met such a cold on the surface, but in fact an idiot.

I didn't care about it anymore, and I held the wooden sword alone and closed my eyes to recuperate.

But there is one kind of person, and the more you ignore him, the more he loves him, and that is the case with the young Forsaken sitting across from me.

"Do you know that there is nothing to do all day?" Just as I was about to fall asleep, the young forsaken spoke.

I also learned to be cold this time, and I didn't open my eyes and said, "Then aren't you the same?" Sitting here with nothing to do? ”

Silence, deathly silence, the young forsaken no longer speaks, and I no longer bother with him, as if we had never communicated with each other.

Nearly ten minutes later, the young forsaken on the other side spoke again.

"Hmph, I've just returned from the Tirisfal glades, fighting the living and the undead."

Nima, this kid is not only cold, but also arrogant, not only arrogant, but also sullen, isn't he just coming back from a battle? What a fart, if it weren't for Lao Tzu who has been training these days, Lao Tzu would have gone to war.

I continued to ignore this kid, because I knew that people like him couldn't get used to it, and the more they got used to it, the colder they became.

Sure enough, less than three minutes later, the kid said coldly: "Undead, do you know, the death knight Arthas has become the new Lich King, and the disbanded Silver Hand has been regrouped, and now, it is the most difficult time for the Undercity, a walking corpse like you with sound hands and feet......"

I don't know what the young Forsaken will say later, and now I'm preoccupied with Arthas becoming the new Lich King and the Silver Hand regrouping.

There is no doubt that no matter what it is like a bolt from the blue for me, even if I knew it would happen, I still can't suppress the irritability and ...... in my heart Fear.

Arthas replaced Neozu as the new Lich King, both in strength and control over the undead, although he may now play the role of an ice sculpture in the Frozen Throne like "history", but his subordinates are not vegetarians, I shudder when I think about Kel'thugad, think about Naxxramas.

And to Alexandros? Mograini, Sedan? The Knights of the Silver Hand, led by a series of heroes such as Da Sohan, Ethan Lien, and Abidis are also very tricky, and they claim to purify all the undead, but they really don't know how much damage they will do to the forsaken.

Today, the Forsaken who have not yet joined the Horde's base camp are really suffering from the enemy, and they are completely trying to survive in the cracks. And just like that, Sylvanas shouted that the Forsaken don't need allies, and that you have to be uncomfortable.

"Hey, what about you, how do you know all this?" I'm curious how the Forsaken knew that I didn't know either of these two things, living under the same roof as Sylvanas.