Scala Darkscale is a fish-man beach walker with an unusual background.

His tribe lived by the sea in the wetlands, and from time to time they robbed or raided various caravans from the port of Minethir, which was not far away, and lived a good life.

Scala is a celebrity among the community, and everyone knows that he comes from a noble background and comes from the distant continent of Kalimdor.

Oh, actually, it's nothing, Scala Darkscale is a god-given fish-man who has been personally blessed by the Titan gods.

Remember that back then, he was captured by an upper-class elf mage, and this elf seemed to have a problem with his brain, and instead of killing the fish-man, he took him to the black market of the magic cloister in Sulama City to sell it publicly.

And then ... Scala Darkscale was bought by another man who was also mentally ill.

Later, due to the influence of years of divine power, Scala Darkscale's fish-man head with a simple IQ gradually opened up, and he slowly realized that his master was a Titan.

So what! We fishmen were not created by you Titans! I don't accept it! I just starve to death, jump from this mage tower and fall to my death, I won't give in to you, peace of mind to be your little pet!

It's so fragrant...

Oops, oh my god, the food of the upper elves is too fragrant... I still want it, master.

All in all, as time passed, Scala Darkscale and his Titan owner also cultivated a deep relationship, and the Titan would also strengthen and transform the fish-man when he was idle.

Eventually, Scala Darkscale became a fish-man powerhouse, filled with the dawn of dawn, and became a unique Chosen One.

Then Scala Darkscale made a request to the owner, he wanted to leave, he wanted to see the great world outside.

When he was caught by the upper elf mage, he was just a young fishman with a low IQ, and now he wanted to go out and have a look.

The Titan agreed to his request and created him a piece of steel armor suitable for the Fishmen, and gave him an enchanted harpoon and a spatial ring.

Scala Darkscale has officially embarked on her journey.

He crossed the ocean and came to the Eastern Kingdom continent, where he gathered a fish-man tribe and led this tribe to grow and grow with his powerful power.

The Darkscale Clan is also a huge threat in the wetland area, and the dwarves who live here and the caravans that pass by are about to hate this group of fish-man bandits who come and go like the wind, and countless adventurers have died at their hands.

I originally thought it was just an ordinary weak fish-man.,It turned out that their patriarch was a super elite world boss.。。。 It's a rollercoaster ride.

For the fishmen, the inland is like another world, and the older fishmen of the group will tell the younger fishmen not to set foot in the inland, which is a terrible devil called the adventurer, and only the great patriarch has the strength to retreat in one piece.

And for these devils who attack from time to time, the fish people can only rely on their huge numbers to rush up and beat those adventurers who are alone or have a small number.

But this peaceful and happy life with some excitement no longer exists today.

Scala was sitting on a reef by the sea, nibbling on a fresh fish, while recalling a famous poem in his head, and thinking about how to gather the fish-people next door, and he was ready to become the king of the fish-people and control the entire wetland area.

Of course, Scala not only likes to eat, he is also a fish-man who loves literature, and his favorite poet is Gmlrrlgm, a famous fish-man poet who wrote the love poem "Mrlglrgm", whose birthday is unknown, died during the Orc War, and his other life is unknown, only this seven-line poem called "I Love Girl" has survived in the world.

Grglrgl！Lrgl... grgrmrmlgr！

Mlgmrmlgr！Mglrgrgrlm！

Glmrlmlmr！Grm！Lml！Lgmrmm！

Ggggggmlr！Grm... Rmlg！！Rgmmlr！Grgrmlmlrl！

Rgmlrmg！Mlgrm！

Grml！Glrm！

Rmlg！Grlmmrlm！

Ahh Girl!

Beautiful!

Beautiful!

Girl, I... Love you, love you, love you!

Love!

Love!

Love!

Well... This is roughly the meaning of this fish-man psalm, which can be found in Sulama to purchase the scholarly work of the upper elves, "The Fish-Man Language: From Initiation to Abandonment".

Suddenly, there was a sound that seemed to the heavens and the earth cracking, and even the earth shook violently.

Scala lifted his smooth head to end his musings for a moment, and the two dead fish eyes looked at the sky in the distance.

It was a black dragon that covered the sky and the sun, with a piercing whistling sound flying from far to near, like lightning.

The massive currents of air unleashed by Deathwing instantly destroyed the small village of the fishmen, the straw huts supported by wooden sticks were torn to shreds, and the people of Scala were carried into the air by the tornado, which then turned into countless sashimi in the wind blade.

Scala was lucky, because he was frightened, he plunged headlong into the sea, coupled with the defense of the divine power in his body, so he was only washed into the deep sea by the huge waves, and he was not injured.

When he returned to shore, he found that the beach that had once been a village of the tribe was now in ruins, and there were bloody sashimi scattered everywhere.

"Woo-la-la... (Black Dragon...) ）”

Scala's dead fish eyes are full of hatred and unwillingness, and he wants revenge!

Deathwing of the dog day, Lao Tzu wants revenge! There is someone on Lao Tzu!

The fish-man endured his grief, found some food in the ruins of the village, recovered his rusty iron harpoon, and left the land where he had always lived.

He's going to return to Kalimdor, he's going to sue, he's going to get the Titans to do justice for himself.

Then he's going to take revenge, he's going to gather a mighty army of fishmen, he's going to take revenge on Deathwing!

To the north, the ruins of the capital of Lordaeron.

Sylvanas is roaming the ruined city on his own undead chocobo.

The Gollum Forest chocobo also turned into an undead form with its master, and Queen Xi was very fond of her own chocobo, and she rejected her subordinates' repeated offers to replace her with an undead military horse, that is, to ride this undead chocobo that had no eggs.

Coo is as timid as a mouse, and when it comes to fighting, he still runs around like he did when he was alive, which doesn't help him at all, but Queen Xi just likes this mount that has been with him for a long time.

"Dead Shorty, how's your progress over there?"

The Queen of Darkness glanced at Oscar, who was riding an undead black goat beside her, muttering to Mr. Fat Bug who was following her.

"Very well, that skeleton of Kel'thugad seems to take me very seriously, and said that he wants to pull me into that Naxxramas and be an alternate member of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse. ”

"The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, what is that?" Sylvanas frowned when he heard this, a little curious.

Oscar shrugged, "The devil knows what the lich is thinking, and it seems that the most important candidate hasn't been in place yet, and I don't bother to ask." ”

Speaking of this, Oscar looked at Queen Xi with a look of indignation.

"Also, why can you be like a living person, except that you are not breathing and your eyes are blood-red, I don't see any other changes in you! Don't think that I don't see that you eat and drink a lot, you eat more than a living person!"

"Hmmm... The Four Horsemen... This is a useful piece of information. ”

Sylvanas ignored Oscar, sat down on the chocobo and pondered, then pulled out another bottle of moonshine and took a few sips.

"Aha, I see! It's the Titans!" Oscar stared at the bottle, full of longing.

"I've done a lot for the Titans, I've worked for the Alliance, help me tell the Titans, and I'm going to restore everything that the living should have!"

"Shut up!" Queen Xi glared viciously at the noisy dwarf.

"Honestly work undercover with Kel'thugad, and when you defeat Naxxramas in the future, I'll let Sarodar help you transform it, are you satisfied?"

Oscar nodded with satisfaction, at least now this kind of grass egg life finally has a head.

"Alright, this is it, rebuild the above-ground city of the city gate here, and then dig underground, I'm going to build the main city of the Undercity under Lordaeron, understand?"

Queen Nozomi commanded a Death Knight transformed from a member of the Twilight Hammer.

At this moment, the Queen of Darkness suddenly tilted her head, as if listening to something.

It was a whisper from Cthulhu, and the Elder Gods were relaying the battle on the other side of Kalimdor.

"The war in Hyjal is about to begin, and the master's Eternal Night Energy Cannon is about to be ready... Get ready, little elf girl, and you'll soon be able to take over a new army of the undead. ”

Queen Xi nodded with satisfaction.

"Let Sarodar give that Lich King a hard blow, preferably one shot to make him half dead. ”

"As you wish ... ”

After planning her future city, the Dark Queen immediately led her army and headed straight for the two Dreadlord who were hiding nearby.

Banazar and Varimasas, the two Overseers sent by the Burning Legion to keep an eye on the Scourge Legion, should also be dead now.

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