Pretending to cheat is only an instant, and shamelessness is eternal.

In Leo's opinion, this is a wise saying.

Knowing that Naxxramas had not yet received the news of the fall of Dysom, Leo continued to ask for supplies from the blood elves without any psychological burden, and in this leisurely period of Dessom, his army of mechanical skeletons was rapidly expanded.

"Brother Leo, there are a lot of people outside, and it's not fun to be gloomy at all."

Sidis ran into the tower, and the little girl saw Mirduran kicking him hatefully when she saw a giggling Mierduran on the side, and ran away laughing.

The little girl has a lot of opinions about Mill Duran, who has been following Leo like a fart lately.

Speaking of which, Millduran feels that he is the most aggrieved one, do you think he is willing to follow Leo, but if he doesn't, it is difficult to guarantee that Leo feels that he can't keep it a secret and kill him. - I've been with you, so don't worry, the Shenma Psychic Tower has a secret room, and there is a teleportation array to Naxxramas in the secret room, and people don't know anything about it.

Mill Duran thought so.

Seeing that this skeleton was so good, Leo didn't kill him. In fact, it would be more or less a nuisance if this skeleton, known to many Blood Elves, suddenly disappeared.

Trouble has always been a word that Leo hates.

Knowing what kind of presence came from outside Dysom through the sight shared by the crows, Leo walked out of the tower with a sly smile on his face.

I wonder if anything interesting will happen?

Sitis happened to see this scene, and the little girl grinned: "Brother Leo has thought of fun things again, I must let him take me to play." ”

Outside of Dysom, a well-armed force was marching, and the procession of thousands of men did not make a sound except for the sound of footsteps.

The withered body, the hollow eye sockets, and the slightly stiff movements between the marches are an army of undead all the time. At this time, they were silently passing through the gates of Dysom under the gaze of the blood elves.

"Marlen salutes you, beautiful lady."

One of the undead at the front spoke to Fursser, who greeted him, watching as Dysom marveled at the Blood Elves being able to capture the undead Scourge's stronghold.

It seems that the High Elves of Quel'Thalas, despite the catastrophe that nearly wiped out their race, still possess a strength that cannot be underestimated.

As the High Consul of Silvermoon City, Marren often sees things much deeper than the average Forsaken soldier.

Furtsel smiled and was about to explain, when four high-pitched dragon groans rang out, and four bone dragons flew into the sky from Dysom.

Marren and the army of the Forsaken were immediately drawn to the four bone dragons.

A human rode out of Dysom on a tall and mighty warhorse, which stamped on flames, leaving a scorched black trail in its path.

Epic Warlock's Nightmare Mount!

Marren knew the identity of this human, and the time Leadlin passed through the Undercity when he was on his way to Riptide Castle was Sylvanas who he led the way to Jinjinath, as the high-ranking consul of the Undercity, it was naturally impossible for him not to know the news of Silvermoon City's secret alliance with Riptide Castle when the Blood Elves had already informed him.

And a human warlock named Leo is an emissary sent to Silvermoon City by Riptide Castle.

Marren had long been mentally prepared for this meeting, no matter how the two sides fought in the Arathi Heights, since it was now on the territory of the blood elves, he had to give Silver Moon City a little face, so he didn't show too obvious hostility. Without his orders, and with no intention of attacking Leo, the Forsaken army continued to enter the city in silence.

Carrying Leo to Marren and Versel, the Nightmare stopped after spewing a breath of fire, and Leo and Marren looked at each other, both of them with indifference in their eyes.

"Leo!"

"Maren!"

After the two exchanged names, they stopped talking, and the atmosphere became so cold that Verchsel felt a lot of headaches, and just as she was about to open her mouth to break the deadlock, Leo suddenly smiled brightly and said to her: "Sister Foussel, I found a very interesting place in the Psychic Tower, I guess you will be interested." ”

Marlen didn't react, but Furssell was quite moved, and with what she knew about Leo, Furchsel knew that since the little soul said that he would be interested, he probably didn't run.

"Undead, you should also come and take a look, since you have encountered it, this matter must be mixed with Sylvanas."

Leo turned his horse's head around and rode away on the nightmare.

Without hesitation, Fursel immediately followed. Marren followed behind the elves, and Leo had mentioned Sylvanas in his words just now, and the senior consuls loyal to the queen naturally wanted to see what was going on.

In the Psychic Tower, before he had time to be surprised that the guards here were skeleton puppets that closely resembled the bone undead, Marren followed Leo to a wall that had been dug open. At this time, Marren noticed a man who made him wary, a human with purple hair and aqua blue eyes.

I couldn't even sense any information about this purple-haired human until I saw him, and his strength was much stronger than mine.

Marren made a judgment in his mind, but his attention was quickly drawn to a circle.

"Dear master, according to your orders, I have searched carefully, and found no other information."

Dagoonakos said to Leo with a respectful expression.

Leo pointed to the magic circle on the ground and said to Phossell and Marren, "This is a two-way teleportation circle, I'm curious, where does it lead?" ”

Furssell and Marren silently observed the magic circle in front of them, contrary to the calm on their faces, they were in their hearts because of the appearance of this magic circle.

Dysom is the stronghold left by the Scourge to limit the development of the Blood Elves, and is an important pawn of the Lich King in the layout of the continent, this circle is so hidden in the Diosom's Psychic Tower that its destination is very clear.

Either Naxxramas, the Scourge on the continent, or Stratholme, under the rule of the Death Knight Rivendell.

Whether it's Naxxramas or Stasom, it's an extremely important place for the Scourge Legion.

"Did the other party find out?"

On the way to the Psychic Tower, Furssell communicated with Marren, and although it was short, Furthel received an extremely important message, since the Blood Elves did not rush to attack outside after taking Dysom, so the news of the fall of Dysom had not yet spread.

Judging by the Scourge reaction, they were unaware that Dysom had changed hands.

In fact, Kel'thugad can't be blamed for this, even as the Great Lich, he could not have expected Dysom to fall in such a short period of time.

But it happened because of a guy named Leo.

Marren was also quite nervous, if the other end of the teleportation array did not notice anything unusual, they could use this teleportation array to teach the Scourge Legion a memorable lesson.

A smile appeared on Leo's face, and he explained to Fursser, "According to Nakoth's observations, the teleportation circle has been at least three months since it was last used. ”

Blinking, Leo said with a strange expression, "Maybe we can do something meaningful with this circle." ”

"Human, I agree with you, but who knows where it leads?" Perhaps it was Leo's smile that made Marren suspicious, or perhaps it was Leo's identity that kept Marren vigilant, and the Undead Archon was cautious.

Leo shrugged his shoulders and pointed to Milduran, who was leaning against the corner of the wall to get out of the way, and said, "You might as well ask him if you ask me." Mill Duran, do you have anything to say? ”

Mirduran, who had scolded Leo thousands of times in his heart, said weakly: "This teleportation circle is the escape circle that Darkan is preparing to flee to Naxxramas in an emergency. ”

Naxxramas!

Marren and Fursser's faces were suddenly excited, and if so, they would be able to see what they wanted.

"Millduran, do you know why you didn't say it earlier?"

Furssell quickly thought of a very serious question, and she asked Milduran sharply, who had already seen that Milduran, who had succeeded in awakening her own will as well as herself, did not mean to help the ruffian skeleton in the slightest.

Holding back the movement of looking at Leo, Mirduran said weakly: "No one asked me, why did I say it?" ”

You don't tell you such important news if no one asks you?

Fursel took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart.

"The destination of the circle is already known, it leads to Naxxramas, what are we going to do next?"

At this point, Leo came out to play the round, and he took the attention of Furtsel and Marren away from the ruffian skeleton.

"How? Naturally, it was a ruthless blow to the lair of the Scourge Legion. ”

Marren was acting impulsively at this point, but Furchsel could understand. The Forsaken are the souls of those who died at the hands of the Scourge and were resurrected by them to serve as thugs. These undead, freed from the control of their own Lich King and awakened to their own will, hate the Scourge as much as anyone else.

"The Forsaken are so impulsive?" Leo pursed his lips disdainfully, "Naxxramas is the base camp of the Scourge Legion, and it's not enough for us people to rush in. Besides, with such a small magic circle, the number of people it can teleport is extremely limited. If we kill recklessly without careful planning, I bet we will definitely be surrounded by the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, Safilon, Anubrekan and other natural disaster powerhouses. ”

"Human, are you scared?"

Marren stared at Leo closely, trying to find something out of his face, but reality disappointed the undead archon, and he didn't see anything.

"I wouldn't have gone without thorough planning and adequate preparation. Just send us to death, don't try to pull us, bones. ”

Leo secretly sneered in his heart, raiding Naxxramas, the base camp of the Scourge, with such a big bait in front of him, he was not afraid that the Dark City would not be obediently tricked.

"It does require careful planning."

Futsel didn't tear down Leo's platform, so that Leo secretly praised, and sure enough, he was still reliable.

"Well, I'll report this to Her Majesty."

(To be continued)