Chapter 245: Successive Failures and Contributions
The offensive and defensive battle of Quel'Salas is in full swing.
The Scourge have no morale and are not afraid of casualties, and they are storming the High Elf wall in front of them all the time.
High Elf mages and rangers stand at the top of the city, desperately fending off the sea of the dead made up of ghouls, rotting zombies, and skeletons.
The Flesh Giants, improvised by the corpse carriers, made of corpses and scraps of flesh that splintered together with each step, shook off strange pieces of plague flesh from their massive bodies.
Sylvanas lost count of how many undead she'd killed, all she knew was that she hadn't stopped drawing her bow from start to finish.
Suddenly, her incomparably keen vision spotted an "old friend" who was somewhat familiar.
It was a dwarven death knight, his eyes also glittering with ice-blue energy, and he held a strange weapon that resembled a short sword and a long dagger.
Sylvanas quickly remembered that it was the dwarven adventurer who had said he couldn't marry in the Elwyn Forest, the fiery landowner Oscar Diamond, who had recently gained fame.
Well... Queen Xi was impressed by those who spoke ill of her.
At this moment, the dead dwarf was riding on an undead black goat, and seemed to be in a daze, not participating in the attack or commanding any undead creatures, and the armored battle maggot Mr. Fat Worm was quietly accompanying his master.
It's just that... Dwarves still know something else.
Syllable!
Arthas, who was commanding the army of the undead to storm the high wall, suddenly felt the back of his head sink.
When I reached out and touched it, it was a cold goat that was a little hard.
"Oscar, you deranged bastard, I resurrected you as a Death Knight, not for you to make a cameo appearance in the circus!"
Death Knight Oscar immediately burst out laughing, his mind seemingly reliving his adventures.
"You damn human nobleman, now you know how powerful the fire-colored landlord is, kneel down for Lao Tzu and pout behind him like a dead dog!"
The dwarves were then bombarded by the icy blue energy light shot from Arthas's runic longsword to the rear of the army.
Sylvanas frowned as she looked at what was happening below.
The dwarf didn't seem to be completely depraved, he still had a self-will.
A few days later, the first wall of Quel'Salas was breached, and the army of the undead poured into the Eternal Song Forest.
There were three walls of Quel'Thalas, and the attacking army of the undead was soon stopped by a second wall.
"Sylvanas, you and your team are in the final battle of the Silvermoon City defenses, now, go and rest. ”
Kael'thas couldn't help but say that he and Queen Xi had teleported himself and Queen Xi back to Silvermoon City.
Sylvanas was not polite, grabbed a glass of moonshine, and sat down on the floor of the Silvermoon Court.
"I admire you, Lady Sylvanas, for your fortitude and decisiveness beyond my reach. Kael'thas sat down in a soft chair across from her, and then said with a calm expression.
Queen Xi pursed her lips when she heard this, "Yes, if you encounter an opportunity to control the undead army and gain great power, won't you take action?"
"I won't. Kael'thas immediately shook his head, "Because I still have my people to be responsible for, and I have responsibilities and burdens that you don't have." ”
"Heh, it seems that Cthulhu's influence on you seems to have made you more resolute than before. ”
Sylvanas chuckled.
"Nothing has affected me, Cthulhu has just stimulated all the thoughts in my heart that I dare not act, or even think. ”
Kael'thas shook his head and said, clapping his hands and ordering the guards to bring some food.
"Eat, when you become the Queen of Darkness, you'll never taste it again. ”
Queen Xi sneered, "I don't think so, the divine power of the Titans will transform me, except for the lack of breath and the coldness of the body, I will not lose everything that the living have." ”
With that, Queen Xi looked up at Kael'thas.
"But you, our esteemed Sun King, how are you going to deal with that stupid woman Gianna? ”
Kael'thas shook his head a little confused.
"I don't know yet, let's take one step at a time... Maybe when she betrays her relatives and leaves, she will come to me, and she will one day understand that I am her only savior and dependence. ”
"You're really infatuated... It's a pity that people don't regard you as their favorite. Sylvanas shook her head and got up to fill herself with another glass of moonshine.
Sylvanas was right, at this moment, in the city of Dalaran, the plague of the undead was spreading everywhere, and the whole city was panicking.
No one knows exactly how the plague has infiltrated, and Archmage Antonidas has ordered a partition quarantine, and even expelled the infected from the city.
It was not without them that they suspected that Gianna had been infected with the plague and became the source, but after some examination, they found that Gianna was fine and there was nothing wrong.
Gianna herself was also very strange that she had not been in contact with any source of the plague at all.
Except for Alsace.
But Arthas is still a living man! he has temperature, he looks very healthy, and he is even more powerful than before.
Gianna didn't have time to dwell on this, though, and she began to prepare to return to Kurtilas.
The whisper in her head never stopped, she believed it was Arthas, she was sure that when she returned to Kul Tiras, the prince she loved would tell her what to do next.
It must be like this, you will be able to save Arthas!
Sincere love is not only romantic, it can also make people blind and stupid.
A few days later, Gianna took a group of mages who were willing to follow her, and set sail back to the kingdom of Kul Tiras, which was hanging overseas.
The Eternal Song Forest had now been split in two, and the southern half of the region was now shrouded in shadows, and the plague of natural disasters was spreading everywhere.
The three walls of Quel'Salas have officially fallen after completing their mission of attrition and devastation of the undead.
The path of the Scourge Legion also turned into a long, pitch-black, plague-covered death trail at this moment, like a long black dragon piercing the land.
The Border Fortress established by the Night Elves in Quel'Thallas has also been attacked by an army of undead, but the fortress is full of Arcane golems resisting, and the Mages and Ranger have already withdrawn to the North to join Sylvanas.
From time to time, four Flame Ascenders roared through the sky, raining down walls of fire or Flame Dragon's Breath, inflicting lasting losses on the Scourge Legion.
The Scourge Corps, on the other hand, undead the corpses of rangers and mages that were not taken away or incinerated, turning the female corpses into dark rangers or wailing banshees, and the male corpses into scourge mages or death knights.
Arthas decided to make his way north through Silvermoon City and eventually reach the area where the Well of the Sun is located.
The Scourge faithfully carried out the prince's will, attacking in a straight line towards the north, and the death scars behind them became longer and longer.
Silvermoon City, there are no civilians in the city at the moment, only the followers of Twilight's hammer and the army remain.
"Let me pass, elf, my goal is only the Well of the Sun, and don't kill yourself. Arthas's icy voice echoed through Silvermoon City.
In response to him, there was an arrow condensed with dark golden divine power, and Arthas's face changed abruptly, and he hurriedly raised the frost sorrow to resist.
His Royal Highness the Prince was blasted off his horse by this energy arrow with the dawn and morning light, dragging it on the ground for more than ten meters.
Sylvanas looked at the Quel'Salas Golden Bow, which had temporarily depleted its energy, and then raised the longbow and waved it, signaling to follow his team, and the final time had come.
There was an immediate shift in the city's head, and Kael'thas and his main army withdrew from the walls and went back to defend the makeshift line of Deathmarks that had split Silvermoon in two.
"Arthas, go back to Lordaeron, and if you want to go to the Well of the Sun, then step on our corpses. ”