Special Chapter 23: Love and Family, Pamela

Stratholme, the army of the undead crashed into the fragile defenses of the Scarlet Crusaders like a tsunami, constantly compressing the Crusaders' defenses.

A fat maggot covered in rune armor went on a rampage like a steamroller, tearing apart one blood-colored warrior after another.

Whenever the Scarlet Warriors tried to swarm Mr. Fat Bug and kill the abominable Fat Maggot, a special ghoul would leap over and tear the human warriors into piles of bloody shredded flesh in an instant.

This ghoul was different from ordinary ghouls, his attack was extremely powerful, almost terrifying, his claws were extremely sharp, and he was mixed with a plague of natural disasters that could kill quickly.

His speed was also comparable to that of a horse, and he shuttled through the enemies at such speed that the mages could not target him at all, and the warriors' swords frequently missed.

He has a special name.

Miserable Timmy.

The little boy who was once saved by the Prince of Arthas has not escaped the scourge of the undead, and has now become a ghoul full of anger and incomprehension.

He's much bigger than a normal ghoul, his claws sharper than a normal ghoul, and everything about him is like a fully enhanced super ghoul.

And his heart was full of hatred and disappointment for His Royal Highness Prince Alsace.

The squares of the Scarlet City had been cleared, and a dwarven death knight slowly walked in, surveying the corpses of the Scarlet Crusaders around him.

"Well done, Fat Worm, and you, Timmy!"

Oscar then wields the fallen Dust Messenger and begins to resurrect these dead Scarlet Crusader soldiers.

As one of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, he can now command a large number of Scourge legions.

But that's not what Oscar wants, he wants to stand on his own, and he doesn't want to wait until the Scourge is defeated and become Sylvanas's thug again.

Oscar is more of an evil Death Knight, who can permanently control a ghoul, but until he meets Timmy, he has only one combat partner, Mr. Fat Bug.

"Lao Tzu can look down on ordinary ghouls? Lao Tzu is very hot... Forehead... Great Lord of Fat Bugs!"

Oscar finds the miserable Timmy in a corner of Stratholme, and he is intrigued by this ghoul, who doesn't attack anyone and looks very different.

The dwarves then summoned the will of Cthulhu and restored Timmy's free will.

Then the dwarves flickered again, and Timmy, a simple-hearted boy, was pulled into the dwarves' death chariot and signed a permanent contract after discovering that Oscar also hated and disappointed Arthas.

At this moment, Oscar felt a pang of satisfaction as he watched an undead blood-colored crusader standing quietly behind him.

The supreme command of the undead of the Scourgeon Legion is still the Great Lich Kel'thugad, and if he wants to form a private team, he must secretly resurrect a group of undead who are only loyal to him.

Looking at the gate at the end of the square ahead, there is the lair of the Scarlet Crusaders, I heard that it is led by a Paladin High Lord named Da Sohan.

Hum... It's all Lao Tzu!

"Oscar Legion, attack!"

The dwarf unleashed the fallen Dust Messenger again, and a sandstorm of death and shadow energy roared and rolled the gate in front of it into pieces.

The Dreadlord Barnazar is very depressed, since taking possession of Da Sohan's body, making the world think that he is dead, and returning to the Twisted Void, his small life in the world of Azeroth is still quite nourishing, and recently he plans to corrupt and control another Blood Lord, Bridget Abydis.

But... What is the Scourge suddenly going crazy?

With such a big battle, he specially sent one of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse to attack him!

What is this for! Didn't you just say that everyone would just be making trouble, why do you suddenly play for real!

Reports from the heralds came along that the dwarven death knight named Oscar was advancing all the way, and that the dead Scarlet Crusaders had been resurrected as scourge warriors.

The tragic Timmy is on a killing spree, his claws piercing one Scarlet Mage and Priest after another, and the remaining warriors and paladins are struggling to withstand the onslaught of Oscar and his Scourge Legion.

Fighting his way to the depths of the fortress, Oscar kills the last librarian, after which he discovers a special painting hanging on the wall.

The person in the painting he knew, it was the Paladin High Lord Tirio Ferdin, who had now lost all of his Light energy and went into seclusion.

The painting depicts Tirio's family of three, with extremely happy expressions, standing in front of a wooden house.

There was a line of small writing in the lower right corner, and Oscar leaned in and looked at it carefully.

Love and family.

Oscar was silent for a moment, then took the painting down and put it into his spatial ring.

Yes, family...

How is my old mother in Ironforge Castle doing now?

She must have been extremely sad to learn of her son's death and that he had become a member of the undead disaster.

Sighing heavily, the dwarf decided to find a suitable moment to return the painting to Tirio Fortin.

This should also be extremely important to him.

Arriving in the deepest hall of the fortress, the dwarves found that Da Sohan had disappeared.

Banazal, the cunning Dreadlord of the Demon King, saw that the momentum was not right, and once again resolutely escaped.

It took a day for Oscar to finally resurrect all the corpses of the Scarlet Crusaders as Scarlet Undead, and his goal was achieved.

The dwarves ordered the Scarlet Undead to continue to guard the area, becoming their own secret base and retreat.

When the Scourge is defeated, he can rely on this group of loyal subordinates to pull the banner and divide the territory to establish an Oscar happy country.

It's a little exciting to think about...

The Eastern Plague Lands, Taloon County.

Sylvanas impatiently shoots the last ghoul to lunge at him, and the Death Knights around him begin to sweep the battlefield, looking for fish that have slipped through the net.

The ancient god Cthulhu sent the words of the Titan Sarodar that there was an existence here that was worth saving, and he had to make a trip himself, which made Queen Xi suddenly have great curiosity.

"Your Majesty, I found it. ”

A High Elf Death Knight of the Twilight Hammer rode over and said respectfully.

Queen Nozomi walks into a dilapidated house in the ruins of the town and sees a female death knight trying to appease a small ghost.

Is she, the ghost of a little girl, worth saving?

"What's your name?"

Queen Xi crouched down and asked in as gentle a tone as she could.

"Pamela ... My name is Pamela... Big sister, have you seen my mom and dad? and my doll... I can't find it. ”

The queen immediately waved her hand, and the death knight behind her immediately understood, and led people around to look for the doll.

"Pamela, it's very dangerous here, you have to go back with me, and then look for your mom and dad. Queen Xi nodded and continued softly.

Pamela shook her head and didn't speak.

Moments later, the Death Knight returned with a doll that had been torn apart by a female Death Knight crudely and improvisedly spliced together.

Pamela immediately happily took the doll with a smile on her face.

"Thanks, now I'm going to keep looking for my mom and dad!"

Queen Xi sighed and summoned Cthulhu's whisper.

It's a bit cruel to do that, but ... It's a cruel world, isn't it?

"Sober up, Pamela ... ”

Pamela's small ghostly body trembled immediately, she was being forcibly pulled out by Cthulhu of her own self-made illusions and insistences.

"They... Are they all dead?"

Pamela hugged the doll tightly, her head down and trembling, but she couldn't shed any tears.

"Did the Prince of Arthas kill them?"

Queen Xi hugged Pamela, who had temporarily condensed into a physical state, and comforted her.

"Yes, so come back with me, you have to learn to become strong and avenge your parents. ”

"I want revenge, for Mom and Dad... ”

Pamela muttered and repeated Queen Xi's words.

Then the little girl jerked her head up, her eyes full of hatred, and her ghostly body exuded frantic fluctuations.

"I want revenge!"

The confused ghost is gone, replaced by a resentful spirit with great potential.