With a sad and helpless face, Ferding walked over to Andy and sat down, looking at this elf who had been fighting for their life, which had completely transcended the friendship between races. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It can be said that before this series of events, there were many races that did not have any intersection. Unless it's Dalaran, where there's the special presence of Kael'thas.

No matter how dangerous the scene is and how erosive the situation is, even if the orc army is approaching the city, Andy can be seen. Sometimes Fording really can't figure it out, I'm afraid that even Berval, who has always been close to him, can't understand that he can live in Darnassus all the time without coming out.

Andy's skin was completely shriveled up at this point, and he looked more like a dead man than before. The burst of energy had stunned everyone, and Fording had already checked it. But Andy may never wake up again, and this time there really won't be any more miracles, even if he has always longed for them.

Fording covered his cheeks with his hands, and the Ember Bringer tossed it at his feet, tears dripping from his fingers and landing on the ground between his feet.

"Ahem...... Cough...... Ah......h

Ferding looked up suddenly, and Arthas struggled to raise his head, but his body was no longer able to move.

Ferdin, wiping his face, picked up the Ashbringer again, and walked up to Arthas, looking at him condescendingly.

"Arthas, today is the day of reckoning, and it is really too merciful for you to let you die so happily!" Ferdin's suppressed roar echoed across the top of the Icecap.

As he spoke, Fordin raised the Ember Bringer and was about to stab Arthas in the neck.

"Fordin!"

Fording looked up in amazement, and from the sorrow of the broken frost emerged an illusory figure, the soul of a man.

"Terenus...... Your Majesty! Fording slowly lowered his weapon, looking at Terenus's still old face in shock.

"Father...... Father! "Alsace is extremely weak.

"It's over, you're free, my ...... Son! ”

"It's over, it's all ...... It's over...... Father? ”

"Yes, it's over. There is no eternal kingship, my son. You will return to the embrace of the Light, and your world will be full of light! ”

"But why...... I only saw ...... It's dark! ”

Arthas had been trying to touch Tyrenus's hand as it fell to the ground, and Tyrenus sighed and closed Arthas's eyes.

"Fordin!" The soul of Terenus stood up and looked at Fordin, "There are still many undead in this world, and they can't be left uncontrolled, otherwise the world will be in chaos." There must be a Lich King to suppress the Scourge Legion! ”

Fording opened his mouth to say something, but as soon as Tyrenus' soul finished speaking, the blue light vanished in a flash.

Fording sighed, looked at Arthas's corpse, and picked up the iron helmet from a short distance beside him, his face hesitant.

A moment later, as if he had made up his mind, Ferding raised the iron helmet of the Lich King and put it on his head. "In that case, then I'll carry the burden!" Ferding muttered to himself.

"Tirio! This fate is not yours! A loud voice came down from above.

Furding looked stunned for a moment, looked at the source of the voice, and did not feel his face shocked. A man with a flame all over his body sat on a throne.

Furding looked closely, and his face was shocked again. Although this person no longer has the appearance that a person should have, he can barely tell from his facial features that it is Bowval.

"Bolvar? You're not dead! Furding was stunned and a little happy, "But how did you become like this?" ”

"Is there any difference between living like this and dying? My body was burned by the fire of life, and all the plague toxins were removed, but my body also became like this. There was a hint of unwillingness in Bowval's tone, "The Lich King must have it, but that's not you!" Put your helmet on my head, and go home with these warriors! ”

"No, old friend, I ......"

"Tirio, your mission has been accomplished, and I will complete the final task."

Ferding held the helmet in his hand and thought for a long time with his head down. Finally, at Berval's urging, he put the helmet on his head.

"We will remember you, and the world will remember you!" Furding said solemnly.

"If the world wants to be free from the fear of natural disasters, then it must forget me!" Bolvar said, leaning on the throne, the top of the helmet emitted a burst of orange light, and in an instant, the ice throne, including Bolval, froze into a huge block of ice, so gray that it was impossible to look down on the situation inside.

"Tell them that the Lich King is dead." The last of Bolval's voices came from the ice, "Let's go, go home, Tirio!" ”

Fordin sighed, and he woke up the soldiers who had followed, but Andy didn't move.

The group carried Andy's body down the Icecrown Glacier and walked back to the camp outside the Gate of Damnation, where the soldiers he left behind were still there, watching the direction of the glacier every day.

Leila was no exception, she almost jumped to her feet when she saw Fordin's figure appear at the Gate of Damnation, but in an instant she was thrown from heaven to hell!

No Andy! He didn't come back!

Andy has always been ahead of the team, but at this time, there is no him!

"Where's Andy?" Leila pursed her lips, she very much hoped that Fording would give her a satisfactory answer.

Furding sighed, waved his hand and motioned for the soldier to put Andy's body on the ground, and said briefly, "I'm sorry." ”

Leila was stunned for a moment, tears welled up for a while, sure enough, he still couldn't come back safely, she really didn't know why Andy had been rushing to the front and suffering harm for others.

Collapsed Leila knelt beside Andy, her shoulders twitching, and large tears fell to the ground and onto Andy's face.

Leila slowly picked up Andy's upper body, put her face against Andy's already lifeless face, and kept muttering, "Why are you so stupid, why are you so stupid!" ”

Unable to bear to look at it anymore, Ferding forcibly pulled Leila away and carried Andy's body back to the tent, where the living would have to freeze to death.

In the tent, Leila still hugged Andy tightly, still saying some words that others couldn't understand, but she didn't see Andy's palm hanging on the side, moving slightly.

"You...... Hold it too tightly. ”

The sudden sound made Leila look up blankly, and she didn't notice where the sound came from.

"Let it go." Andy's hand patted Laila, opened his eyes and said.

Lyra instantly looked at Andy incredulously as if she had been hit by petrification magic. His face was no longer the gray color of a dead man, the blue light in his eyes was gone, and the skin on his hands had regained its former elasticity.

"You...... Are you alive? "Leila was a little incredulous.

"How can I be willing to die with you?" After Andy finished speaking, he and Lyra looked at each other and smiled, and Layla happily threw herself into Andy's arms.