Chapter 359: Counterattack on Naxxramas
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After the battle, Lyra was the first to run, and she had to ask about Andy or she would have trouble sleeping. Morgan also had a question, but saw that Leila was circling around Andy, sighed and walked away.
"Now you can tell me, right?" Back in Winterfell, Layla began to ask her questions, "And what are you now?" Living or dead? ”
"Not a living person, but not a completely dead person." Andy smiled, but his face looked a little intimidating, and he took off his tattered coat and replaced it with a new one, put the hood back on his head, and hung up his mask again.
After doing all this, Andy began to tell about his experience from the Battle of the Damned Gate to the present, and Lyra was nervous for a moment, and stunned for a moment.
"So, you've always been by our side, so why didn't you come and meet us, don't you still trust these people?" Leila asked, glaring, pointing at Andy.
"Of course not, at first it was just for the safety of both sides, but then they didn't dare to meet, and there will be many people who can't accept it." Andy said with a sigh.
The two had a long conversation in their room in Twilight, but Morgan sent someone to run back to the Silver Front overnight to report the situation in Twilight to Furding.
After receiving the report, Fordin immediately made a decision to continue to reinforce Twilight, since Naxxramas is back in the world, this fortress must be destroyed first, otherwise it will be difficult to really deal with Arthas. And the timing is just right, his selection plan has already selected the first batch of people, just so that they can feel the taste of attacking the disaster lair.
The next day, Fordin arrived in Winterfell from the silver-white front with reinforcements, and he saw Naxxramas floating in the air.
During this day, Naxxramas was unusually quiet, not a single cataclysmic spirit was sent to the ground, but the coalition forces on the ground were very nervous, always paying attention to the movements of this flying fortress.
"My lord, there is something I want you to be mentally prepared for." Morgan whispered in front of Fordin.
Fording was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but get nervous in his heart, what happened? Who has died?
With a puzzled face, Fording followed Morgan, who was in a worried mood in front of him, all the way from the Twilight Fortress to the back of Twilight City, in front of a stone hut.
"Morgan, what kind of medicine are you selling in your gourd?" Furding was a little angry, and said to himself, what kind of mystery are you doing with me?
"This ...... My lord, you'll find out when you go inside. Morgan sighed, knocked lightly, and pushed the door open.
Ferding glanced at Morgan and walked into the room puzzled, where Leila was already standing up with a smile on her face.
"Leila? What are you doing here? Furding was even more confused, "What are you doing here, Morgan, you ......"
Before he could finish his words, he saw the slightly thin figure sitting in the corner.
"Koltila! Are you there too? ”
"Furding, long time no see." Andy stood up, turned around, and looked at Fording with a look of surprise.
Ferding felt like he was about to break down, this ...... This is also shocking!
"Ann...... Andy? Ferdin's hand, which had been holding the hilt of the sword due to excessive nervousness, slowly let go and looked at Andy incredulously, "Your face, how did you become like this?" ”
"It turns out that it's always been there." Furding suddenly relaxed, sat down on the side and said, "I said how come I have a familiar feeling when I see you, it turns out that it is really you, you have made us suffer for a while!" ”
"It's just a stopgap measure not to see you, and I don't have time to talk about me today." Andy sat down again, "I'm sure you saw it when you came, Naxxramas is back, and it's not just that fortress, even Kel'thugad has been resurrected, and just yesterday, we killed Naxxramas's number one god of war, Parchvik. ”
"What do you want to do?" Fording asked with a frown, knowing that Andy must already have a plan.
"It's better to be passive than to attack, let the griffin actually carry us up, and then go in and kill Kel'thugad." Andy clenched his fists, "Without Kel'thugad, the Lich King would have broken his arm, and when the time comes to attack Icecrown Fortress, he will be able to have no worries." ”
"But what about the people who entered, and how many soldiers did they bring?" Furding asked.
"Soldiers don't need to bring more, I've already selected some of the men from the Knights of the Black Blade, they are more effective than ordinary soldiers." Andy explained, "Then add a few of us, and it's pretty much the same. ”
"It just so happens that I also brought a group of selected masters, let them follow suit." Ferding said.
Early the next morning, all the members of the operation gathered outside the city, with a large group of griffon knights behind them.
Ferdins looked at Naxxramas in the air, then nodded at Andy. Andy waved his hand, and the team sat behind the griffin knight, allowing the griffin to fly into the air with them, onto the platform in front of Naxxramas.
With the Scythe of the Moon in his hand, Andy walked into Naxxramas first. Behind him, Fording and the others followed the fish, those death knights were okay, and all the humans were the first to cover their noses.
A heavy smell of blood and stench filled the halls on the ground floor, and in some of the pools, some highly decomposed corpses tumbled in the middle of the thick green liquid.
Andy frowned, the smell had no effect on him, but this disgusting picture made him extremely uncomfortable.
Ferdin's head shook as best he could, trying to get rid of the scents and the horrific images around him, Naxxramas was just the first step, and he didn't know what it would be like when he got to Icecrown Fortress.
The crowd walked forward for a while, but did not find a large number of scourge spirits. Andy led everyone towards the staircase leading to the second floor, and a cold snort reached everyone's ears around the corner.
"La Suvios?" Dari arranged for everyone to go to the front, looked at the death knight who came out of the shadows in front of him, and exclaimed in surprise.
The muscles in Lassuvius' arms bulged, he carried a greatsword on his back, and his face was not exactly gray, but there was also some rotting flesh, and the bones of his face were leaking out.
"Darien, you traitor!" Rasuvios looked at Darien and suddenly roared, "You have betrayed the Lich King, betrayed your faith!" ”
"Nope! The Lich King is not my faith, he is my father-killer! Darien said excitedly, "Instructor La Suvios, you have been deceived by him, you have been deeply involved in his conspiracy!" ”
"Shut up! I'm going to get you back today and hand you over to the Lich King. "You'd better just tie your hands down, and they'll die here!" ”
"You've lost your soul, Instructor Rasuvios, get out of Arthas's grasp!" Darien was in a sad mood.
"Don't talk nonsense, this guy is obviously different from us, we must kill him!" Andy placed the luna scythe in front of him and walked to the front.