Unlike Warcraft, Middle-earth is not Azeroth, and the undead are not an independent race in the setting, to be precise, they are duckweed-like lonely ghosts.

Both Saruman and Sauron are lonely ghosts, not accepted by their superiors, and wander Middle-earth until they disappear.

Sauron created the Ring in advance, and his powerful mana was not lost, and the condensed spirit body was formed, and he was able to make a comeback.

Saruman couldn't do it, he didn't get the One Ring, he didn't create his own, as a Maia, he didn't really die, he just lived rather than died.

Den Harlo's undead are worse than Saruman, Saruman is a god, and one day the great leader misses him, maybe he can turn over and put on his white robe again, and continue to fight Gandalf.

But the undead of Denjarro can't die even if they want to, they are just ordinary people in their lifetime, and they can't live forever because of the curse.

As long as their vows to Gondor are not fulfilled, they will not rest for a day, and they will live with shame and pain, and when they die, their bodies will decompose, and their souls will continue to be tormented.

This mill is thousands of years, food, beauty, treasure, power, they have the desires of the living, but they do not have the body and adrenaline of the living, only pain and regret are always around.

It is better to die than to live, it is not applicable to them, the undead are dreaming about how to die simply, death is a relief for them.

In the beginning, the undead put their hopes in the royal family of Gondor, and when the royal line broke, they put their hopes in the wizards.

As a result, Gandalf laughed and said nothing, Saruman looked down on the scaresome scrap, and the other wizards didn't like them, and no one was willing to give them a ride.

Even the Demon Lord Sauron disliked these traitors, knowing that the undead of Denjaro first believed in Sauron, and when the war broke out, they betrayed not only Gondor, but also Sauron.

After thousands of years of torture, normal people are already crazy at this time, but the undead can't go crazy, and they can't go crazy if they want to.

Finally, they survived until the savior appeared, and collectively followed the undead leader to his knees on the ground, if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't touch Russell in the flesh, he had already begun to lick.

The undead are chattering, and a thousand words are combined into one sentence: Seek to die!

……

Boom! Boom! Bang ————

Dozens of undead knelt in a row, and with each shot Russell fired, the square resounded with violent cheers, and the tide rose and fell one after another. Thousands of undead were lined up, and it was their turn to come forward to die, and they were all crying with excitement.

"Well killed!"

"Brothers, I'll go first, I'm so happy!"

"The wizard is so merciful...... "One of the undead howled, though there were no tears.

"It's handsome!"

"Yes, it's handsome......"

Graceful, talented, handsome, upright, resourceful (4,000 words omitted here), the undead send pompous rhetoric, although they don't know idioms, but that's what it translates.

Russell heard the praise, his face did not change at all, he was telling the truth, what was there to be happy about.

Boom!

After firing another shot, Russell shook his arm and put the sand eagle into the space ring: "Don't play, I'm tired!" ”

The undead leader who was kneeling on the ground was in a hurry, and jumped up: "Master Wizard, how can you get tired of it!" We still have a lot of tricks, at least ...... At least shoot me! ”

Russell waved his hand, came to the expressionless trio, and pushed Aragorn forward: "I'm tired, change him." ”

The leader of the undead looked Aragorn up and down, circled around him twice, and asked the general; "Wizard?"

"It's not ......" Aragorn has no energy, the painting style is too serious, and his heart is a little tired.

"Then what are you doing here?"

The undead leader's voice immediately raised an octave, and then he bent down and looked at Russell flatteringly: "Master Wizard, if you don't rest first, it's okay if I wait for a while." ”

"I am the heir of Gondor, and I can see you as you have fulfilled your promises." Aragorn said.

"Humph! The entire continent of Middle-earth knows that Gondor's royal bloodline has been broken, and you don't want to deceive us. ”

The undead leader snorted coldly, and said with a hideous face: "If you are really the descendant of that person, I will definitely kill you, his vicious curse has caused us to live rather than die." For the sake of the wizard's face, I'll give you a new ......"

Boom!

Aragorn drew his sword and held it in front of his chest, glancing at the undead leader.

With a whoosh, all the undead in the square fell to their knees, and the leader of the undead changed his previous arrogance and choked up in a trembling voice: "The Sage of the Western Imperial Family, the King of Gondor, and the descendants of the great Elendil, we ...... We have been waiting for you! ”

"Great King of Gondor, we have been waiting for your command!"

"The King of Gondor has not forgotten us, he is so merciful!"

"It's handsome!"

"Yes, it's handsome......"

(4000 words omitted here)

Aragorn heard all the compliments, and his face did not change in the slightest, for he had already heard it once.

"King of Gondor, my master......"

The leader of the undead floated two steps forward on his knees, dead...... He didn't hold Aragorn's thighs and threw himself into the air, but this did not stop him from showing his loyalty, and he swore an oath: "Please tell me who the enemy is, and I promise to lead the army and scare them all to death!" ”

A bunch of snobs!

Aragorn didn't like this group of undead, but the procedure to go was still to be followed, he raised the holy sword, the king's aura leaked, and shouted: "I swear in the name of the king of Gondor, as long as you fight for me and fight for Gondor, I will see you fulfill your old promises." Then the curse will be lifted, and you will rest in eternal peace......"

This line Aragon has been preparing for a long time, and there was originally a sentence of 'do you want to do it or not', but looking at the current posture, eighty percent of them are useless.

"We are willing to fight for Gondor, and we are willing to die for our master...... "The undead leader drew his sword in response to Aragorn's oath.

"There is only one chance...... "Aragorn said lightly, subduing an army, but he did not have the slightest pleasure of conquest, but a little disgusted.

Facts have once again proved that it is better to be a undead than to be reserved until there is nothing left to the end!

"Rest assured, the forgotten people will keep their promises, and we have waited thousands of years for this moment. We have never forgotten our oath, and we are careful to live, for fear that we will not be able to fulfill our promise if we die......"

Aragon: "......"

I'm not blind, you just rushed to die, I saw it all!

Perhaps thinking that his words were not very convincing, the undead leader smiled and explained, "Actually, we responded to the call of the King of Gondor back then, and the result was ...... As a result, it rained too much that day, and the trip was delayed for two days. ”