Leaving Mograine with a tangled face, Yun Tianshu came to Old Ferdin's side and asked, "Kel'thugad is finished, what are you going to do with Naxxramas?" ”

"You say this floating fortress?" Old Fording asked, and after a moment of discussion with the paladins of the Silver Dawn, he responded, "I think it should be completely destroyed, so that it will not be used by the Scourge Legion again!" ”

"Why don't you try to put it to use?" Yun Tianshu asked, if such a floating fortress was placed on Earth, it would be enough for the five hooligans to start a war, but in Azeroth, they would be destroyed?

"This floating fortress can only fly with the evil magic of the Lich King!" Old Fording sighed: "The power of the Holy Light is completely hostile to the power of the Lich King, and if you want to use this floating fortress, you can only completely transform it, purify all the power of the Lich King, and then replace it with the power of the Holy Light!" ”

"But that's too expensive, so it's better to build a new one!" Old Ferding spread his hands: "Besides, I don't think this floating fortress is of any use, except that it can be used to transport troops, it is a big target!" ”

Hearing this, Yun Tianshu remembered that the level of air combat in Azeroth was still at the level of throwing javelins at each other on mounts, even if the alliance and the tribe were out of airships in the later stage, their attack methods were only ballistas and projectile vehicles, not only the attack speed was slow, but also the accuracy was very touching, and whether they could hit or not depended on metaphysics.

It's no wonder that Old Fording didn't think much of the Floating Fortress, in his eyes, it was a large toy with a huge cost and no value for money, and he didn't care at all.

Thinking of this, Yun Tianshu showed a smile in his eyes, he from the earth knew very well what such an aerial platform meant, and it was not strange that Old Furding could not see it, it was not that he had no vision, but that the limitations of the times limited his vision.

So he immediately laughed and said, "Since you don't want it, then give it to me!" ”

"What does the Prophet want this for?" Old Fuding was stunned, but in his opinion, this was not a big deal, and without waiting for Yun Tianshu to answer, he readily agreed: "As long as the prophet can guarantee that the evil magic inside will not harm the innocent, then take it!" ”

After finalizing the fate of the floating fortress of Naxxramas, Old Fordin and the paladins of the Silver Dawn returned to the Chapel of Light's Wish, where they had to go back to discuss how to annihilate the large number of scourge spirits gathered beneath Naxxramas.

By the way, they took Kel'thugad's cat, along with Naxxramas's bosses Tadius and Serr Serriek, the two self-aware bosses who have not completely escaped the Lich King's power, so Old Fording wants to see if he can help them, if not, then they can only be purified in the Chapel of Light's Wish according to their own requirements.

After the old Fording and they left, Sylvanas also left with his rangers, and with them was the death knight Mograini, who still couldn't resist the temptation to meet his son Darien in the form of a living person, so he suppressed his hostility to the tribal strength of the Undercity and decided to go to the Undercity with Sylvanas to have a look.

After everyone left, Yun Tianshu took Onexia and the tyrant to sweep the entire Naxxramas, killed some of the undead who had slipped through the web, and then burned the disgusting cobwebs and laboratories, and then began to repair the huge gap that was blasted out by Yun Tianshu before.

Two days later, Yun Tianshu stood in the core area of Naxxramas, that is, the Kelthugad Hall, which is also the main control room of Naxxramas, he looked at the skull on the stage in front of him, frowned slightly, and said: "This painting style is too bad, let's go back and change it!" ”

"Okay!" Onexia on the side replied indifferently, and then she complained: "I really don't know what use you want this large target, the speed of flying is slow and cumbersome, and there is no way to meet the enemy except to rely on magic defense to resist!" ”

"This is our mobile palace!" Yun Tianshu pinched her face, and then showed a mysterious smile: "Besides, who said that it can only defend if it doesn't encounter enemies?" That's because you won't use it! ”

Looking at the confused Onexia, Yun Tianshu didn't mean to explain, he turned around, stretched out his hand and pressed on the skull, at that moment, his body shook slightly, and Naxxramas seemed to turn into a signal amplifier at this moment, amplifying his spirit dozens or even hundreds of times.

His consciousness expanded, enveloping the entire Naxxramas, and then extending outward, until a thousand meters away, when there was a feeling of powerlessness to continue.

"This spiritual amplification is a good thing, go back and study it carefully to see if you can use it elsewhere!"

Such a thought flashed through Yun Tianshu's mind, but at this moment, a cold and evil huge consciousness suddenly broke into his spiritual connection: "Fools who dare to spy on the power of the Lich King, kneel under the power of the Lich King!" ”

With this voice, a tsunami-like cold consciousness fluctuation surged wildly along the spiritual connection, trying to erase his consciousness and control his body, but Yun Tianshu was unmoved, just transmitted a contemptuous spiritual fluctuation in the past.

He is an innate martial artist, his spirit and spirit are one, and although the wave of consciousness is huge, it is extremely mixed, like a mass of scattered sand, which cannot shake his consciousness at all.

He stood still like a reef in the waves, letting the waves crash against him and shatter him, but he could not be shaken in the slightest.

"What should I call you? Alsace? Or Naozu? Or is it Al Aozu? Yun Tianshu ignored the steady stream of evil will, and he said with some disappointment: "Is this all you need?" ”

"Stupid living, the Lich King's power is not something you can imagine!" The cold and evil voice sounded again: "Taste the power of the natural calamity!" ”

With its shout, the world in front of Yun Tianshu's eyes suddenly changed greatly, he was no longer standing in the hall of Kel'thugad, but standing on an ice field, he leaned over to touch the ice under his feet, and the chill to his bones suddenly passed down his fingers, making him shiver with excitement.

The sound of clattering ice cracking sounded at this moment, and the surrounding ice quickly cracked, and huge claws stretched out from under the ice, slamming heavily on the ice, causing countless broken ice to scatter and splash in all directions.

A frost dragon several circles larger than Saffron crawled out from under the ice, numbering hundreds, and farther away, countless undead climbed up from under the ice and snow, filling the entire field of vision with no end in sight.

"Wow, it's realistic enough, give you a thumbs up!" Yun Tianshu immediately understood the world in front of him, this is a pure spiritual world, his body is still in Naxxramas and has not moved, but his consciousness has been pulled into this world by the Lich King.

The surrounding undead are not real, but a projection of the will of the Lich King.

Of course, this does not mean that this is a useless illusory world, Yun Tianshu has no doubt that if he is killed by the undead here, the best result may also be mental trauma, and the worst result is of course direct brain death and becoming a complete vegetative person.

But......

Looking at the spiritual world in front of him, Yun Tianshu showed a strange look, all idealism in the spiritual world, no matter how much strength you have in reality, you can't bring it into the spiritual world, the competition here is the firmness of each other's will, the imagination of the self, and the struggle of pure idealism.

Imagination is the way power is used in the spirit world, and it determines the form in which your power should be expressed in the spirit world, whether it is a fantasy of a sword, or an army of the undead like the Lich King, but in different forms.

Even if you fantasize that you are a god, as long as you can not have the slightest doubt and wavering, and firmly believe that this is the truth, then you are really a god in the spiritual world.

So, in fact, the spiritual world is the home of paranoia and psychopaths......

Yun Tianshu is naturally not these two, but as a modern person who has received the baptism of massive information in the Internet era on the earth, the Lich King, a dirt bun who can only imagine the army of the undead, is really not enough to see in front of him......

Therefore, looking at the boundless army of undead around him, Yun Tianshu asked with a smile: "Old Ah, Dongfeng Express understands?" ”