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Tirisfal Glades, Scarlet Abbey.

Recently, the soldiers of the Scarlet Crusaders were terrified, not because of the army of the Forsaken who were attacking them, but because of the sudden appearance of a terrifying and extremely eerie ghost in the monastery.

It was a grim little girl with a tattered doll, who often found the lone crusaders in the dark of night, quietly appeared behind them, and then killed them in blood.

The expressions of the deceased were all extremely frightened, as if they had been scared to death.

There are also many people who have heard the eerie laughter of the little girl's ghost, which makes people's scalps tingle in the silence of the night.

The Scarlet Monastery, shrouded in holy light, holy and peaceful, how can there be resentment here?

This is indeed the biggest suspicion, generally those ghosts who are full of tyranny or murderous will be purified by the Holy Light, where will they be like now, come and go freely, and give the Holy Light a little face.

The Scarlet Priests were still full of confidence at first, and they were ready to use the Light of Punishment to actively purify the evil spirit, and they finally succeeded in catching the ghost of the little girl who killed a Scarlet Warrior again one night.

The priests then began to unleash the Sacred Fire, attempting to purify her completely with the scorching Light of Retribution.

But something that made them extremely frightened appeared, and Pamela, who was originally extremely gloomy, suddenly changed her expression, and instantly changed back to the innocent and pure little girl she once was, exuding a childlike atmosphere.

The scorching light did not harm her, and for a being whose heart was as pure as snow, the light would never harm her, even if she was a ghost.

The next moment, Pamela suddenly disappeared, and then reappeared behind the blood-colored priests, her expression became gloomy again, the doll in her hand also changed a strange expression, and two bloody tears flowed from her eyes.

Sharp claws of the shadows pierced the priest's chest, tearing his heart apart.

The remnants of the priest were stunned, calling in vain to the Light in an attempt to destroy the terrible ghost.

But the funny thing is that these priests who call out the light are far less pure in heart and spirit than a ghost.

The little girl's laughter rang out again, and it looked very strange in the moonlit courtyard.

After finishing her killing training, Pamela stopped lingering and began to return to the Undercity to report to Sylvanas about her training.

In the Royal District of the Undercity, the Dark Queen is receiving an uninvited guest.

Thassarian stood with his chest straight, did not bow, and looked directly at Sylvanas in front of him, and the Queen of Darkness did not care.

"So, why not go and rejoin the alliance?"

Thassarian shook his head, "The world of the living no longer accepts a Death Knight like me, but I don't care to lie, I do wait for the day when the Alliance will accept me again, but for now, I am willing to serve the Dark Queen, the Lich King and the Undead Scourge are our common enemies." ”

"You're direct. ”

Sylvanas scoffed, but she made a decision.

"Well, I accept you... For now, the Lich King is our common archenemy, and I need the help of an elite Death Knight, is there any information you would like to tell me?"

Thassarian nodded, "The world has been blinded by the Scourge Legion, and they have only seen Naxxramas, the old nest of Kel'thugad, but the truth is that the cunning Grand Lich is still hiding a floating fortress, and it will soon be completed. ”

With that, the Death Knight stared straight at the Dark Queen.

"The Blackblade Fortress of Acherus, which will be the training base for the Death Knights, will provide a steady stream of elite recruits for the Scourge Legion, this is the information I got from Instructor Rasuvios at the time. ”

Sylvanas let out a long hum when she heard this.

This is an important piece of information, the high-end combat training ground of the Cataclysm Legion must be a military powerhouse.

"One last thing ... Thassarian's expression was a little confused, but he said it anyway.

"My friend, the Weaver of the Dead, a High Elf who was supposed to be turned into an undead at the same time as you, I would like to ask you to lend me an elite army so that I can rescue him. ”

Thassarian and Koltila, this pair of good friends have come all the way, and the kind of comradeship can be described as intimate.

Therefore, after gaining free will, Thassarian naturally did not forget his comrade-in-arms.

Sylvanas nodded slightly, "Yes, the Grand Lich Antonidas will assist you in trying to save more of the high-level undead, and the Forsaken welcome you to join." ”

Stormwind, the aristocratic quarter.

Ronixia, who had turned into a black-haired and black-eyed royal sister, sat elegantly in a soft chair and gently shook the crystal wine glass in her hand, as if thinking about something.

"Hmmm... You haven't answered me yet, Count Catlana. ”

The young prince Anduin put down the thick book of the general history of the kingdom in his hand, raised his hand and shook it in front of the black dragon princess.

Onexia came back to her senses and shook her head.

"I can't say for the time being, but it's better for you to go less in the future, that Archbishop Benedictas, I always feel that something is wrong. ”

"The archbishop is widely respected, and his light has healed countless people, are you a little suspicious?"

Onexia immediately sneered, "It is because of my suspicion that I have survived until now, never doubt the dragon's intuition and sense of smell, that archbishop is definitely in trouble, no matter how he disguises, he can't escape my eyes." ”

Is that... As a big villain, the Black Dragon Princess was born with a keen intuitive connection with other peers.

"But... If I don't go to the cathedral, how can I continue to perceive the light?" the little prince Anduin looked puzzled.

"On this point, I do agree with Varian, you should have more powerful and substantial power, you are the heir of the Stormwind Kingdom, and you are not suitable to be a priest. The Black Dragon Princess shook her head, unhappy with Anduin's dream of being a priest.

"I'm going to be a pastor, and I want to help people in need, not sit on a throne and watch them suffer!"

Okay, okay, if you love to be a pastor, then go ahead, we can't persuade you.

The Light will thank you ...

"I'll find you a credible priest to teach you to go to the Cathedral of Light as little as possible, understand?"

Anduin nodded reluctantly, but the child's heart soon regained his excitement.

"Then I'm going to learn mind control! and summon the Shining Child!"

"Whatever you want. ”

Onexia replied lazily, then took a sip of the fine wine in her glass.

Ever since Varian accepted his son's close relationship with the Black Dragon Princess, he no longer prevented Anduin from going to the noble district to receive personal instruction from the Black Dragon Princess.

The hearts of the Urion family are really big enough, but Onexia is a little bored.

When did you have another job as a teacher?

The business is a bit of a loss.