Lotherma, Liadrin, and Darkan were originally friends who traveled together on adventures in a team, but at that time he and Liadlin were still unknown, and Darkan was already a well-known archmage. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, as they traveled for a long time, their relationship deepened, and Lotherma and Liadline were extremely talented, and they gradually caught up with the gap between the three.

Eventually, Lotherma became Sylvanas' lieutenant and the second-ranked commander of the Windranger Legion. And Liadlin has also become a powerful priest, although there is still a distance from the senior priest, but it is not easy to improve the strength of the priest, and the strength of the priest cannot be described simply by rank, more importantly, Liadrin's talent is destined to be absolutely not ordinary in her future.

So both of them have entered very important fields, but Darkan is still an archmage, and in the country of high elves, the number of archmages is not rare, although it is far less valuable than the weeds on the side of the road, but it is definitely incomparable to other countries.

The only thing that can be compared to the High Elves may be the human magic kingdom of Dalaran, but in terms of the number of archmages, Dalaran is still not comparable to Quel'Thalas.

Therefore, in such an environment, an archmage whose strength is not top-notch, no matter how high the elf is in the country, is really not a great figure.

Unwilling to see her friend continue to stumble, Lotherma tells Darkan the secrets that Sylvanas had told him about the rune stele, hoping that Darkan will be able to repair these deficiencies and prove his worth.

As a result, the kindness at the time has now led to this consequence.

Seeing the magical shield above her head quickly crumble, Lotherma's eyes were shattered.

"Your Majesty, I'll go...... Kill him. ”

It's all because of his carelessness and kindness, and he has to take on this responsibility, even if the other party is his friend.

Anastarian glanced at Lotherma and did not speak, but looked at Romans.

"Your Majesty, I will bring him here with my own hands."

Romans said coldly, and then as soon as he turned around, his figure disappeared from the spot.

There was silence in the hall, and everyone's faces were very ugly, looking at the blue sky overhead, and they were silent for a long time.

……

At this time, the outside world has become a mess.

The High Elves in the entire Silvermoon City, and even in all corners of Quel'Salas, all looked overhead in disbelief, feeling the rapidly thinning magical elements in the air around them, and countless High Elves went crazy.

They screamed in terror and ran about, and more people gathered outside the court of the King of the Sun, waiting for the King's deliverance from them.

And on the front line, as the first to notice the collapse of the rune defense system, the morale plummeted, countless High Elf warriors dropped their weapons and squatted on the ground in pain, while the High Elf mages looked at the sky in a daze, and the whole person turned into a wooden stake.

Olena Hawkeye's face was pale, her body shook, and she hurriedly held the city wall with her hands, but her body was still weak.

Looking back in the direction of Silvermoon City, where the golden glow had begun to dissipate. Looking at the opposite side of the city wall again, the strength of the army of the undead seemed to become stronger, and the breath of death and the breath of plague almost covered the entire sky.

"What are you doing in a daze! Have you forgotten your mission? Behind us is Quel'Thalas, and if we lose, countless of our people will die at the hands of the undead. What if the defensive array is broken? The High Elves will never fail! The Burning Legion didn't defeat us, the trolls didn't defeat us, and neither did the undead! For the sake of our country, for the sake of our loved ones, take up the weapons in your hands and defeat these bones and scum for me! ”

Olena roared.

His voice woke up the soldiers around him.

The warrior who had lost his sword wiped his tears and stood up again, his eyes becoming firm; The mage in a daze came back to his senses and clenched the staff in his hand hard; The priest began to unleash holy light spells to add various buffs to his comrades, and the rangers began to check their daggers and bows to prepare for battle.

The destruction of the defensive circle and the collapse of the magic net were definitely a desperate change for the High Elves, but for the sake of their country and their compatriots, they still bravely took up arms.

The mage's magic has become weaker, the priest's holy art is not as strong as before, the warrior's physical strength has begun to weaken, and the ranger's arm strength has also dropped a lot, but they have no fear, or rather, they have pressed all the fear in their hearts, and used all their courage and strength to wait for the attack of the army of the undead.

Standing at the far end of the city wall, Arthas looked at the rapidly disappearing defensive formation in the distance, and the corners of his cold mouth slowly curled up under the peeping.

After waiting for so long, I finally waited for this moment, and it was not impossible to attack strongly, but it would still cause a lot of damage after all. Of course, he didn't underestimate the power of the High Elves, so he rebelled against Darkan, and now Darkan finally made a move, opening the way for the undead army to attack.

Lifting the cloak behind him, he slowly drew the long sword at his waist, and then raised it high.

In countless eyes, the long sword in his hand slowly fell...... "Kill!" ”

Roar -

Hundreds of thousands of undead roared at the same time, and then, like a wave of death, rushed to the pass that stood in their way.

……

At the same moment, on the barren land of Lordaeron, a force was slowly advancing, led by Du Teng, who was dressed in silver-white armor.

At this time, they were walking in the land of Lordaeron, oh, by the way, this place may no longer be called Lordaeron, this realm will be named the Western Plague Lands in the near future.

The Western Plaguelands are located to the west of the Eastern Plaguelands, to the east of the Tirisfal Glades, and to the north of the Alterac Mountains. To the southwest it is bordered by Lake Lordammere. The Western Plaguelands are similar to the Eastern Plaguelands in many ways. Because of the plague, the land became gray and barren. The trees decayed into huge, filthy mushroom-shaped. Just like the Eastern Plague Lands, there is a poisonous mist everywhere. Even the air became dark.

The Western Plaguelands were purified after the fission of the earth, and the land and air in the rest of the area were almost completely purified, except for the area bordering the Eastern Plaguelands and Lake Daron Mill. But now it is still a plague land, and what was once the granary of Lordaeron, the famous grain producing area of the entire human kingdom, is now a barren place. Nothing but death and withering existed.

The few who survived also became bloodthirsty and violent because of the power of the plague.

"Your Highness, there is another city ahead, it should be Anhador!"

Anhadol ...... The first place to be infected by the plague of natural disasters. After the fall of Arthas, he also killed his teacher, Uther Lightbringer, in Andorhar. It is also the place where heroes fell, and it is of great historical significance.

"Can I be stationed?"

Du Teng asked, and a young scout appeared in front of him.

"Yes, but there are a lot of undead creatures roaming there, and if we want to be stationed, we have to get rid of them."

The scout thought for a moment and said with some uncertainty.

"Then let's do it, try to get rid of these undead before the sun sets, we are running out of time, we must rush to the Eastern Plague Land tomorrow......" Duten said, turning his head to look at Tobias Mistermanto next to him, this is his former deputy captain of the guard, and now he has officially become the captain of his guard, responsible for the daily management of the entire guard, as well as the logistics of this volunteer army.

"You go and arrange the rear army and speed up the march."

"Yes!"

Tobias answered, and the little scout departed with Duten's orders.

After a dozen breaths, the surrounding volunteer army began to form a team, and the team of 1,500 people was divided into five brigades by Du Teng, each team of 300 people, all of whom were veterans of battle, and they were veterans who had made great achievements in the invasion of the undead, and they were very good at dealing with the undead, which was the main reason why Du Teng brought them over.

There is only one lich in Anhador, and it is also the kind of lich with very average strength, and he is not qualified to let Du vacate his hand, and the first brigade with the priest accompanying the team can easily clear out the skeleton soldiers on the periphery of Anhador.

The Lich unleashed undead magic in the city, trying to transform the corpses underground into skeleton soldiers, but the priests of the First Brigade teamed up to cast a holy light spell, which not only interrupted the lich's magic, but even purified the lich covered in dark energy.

After being purified, Anhador regained its tranquility, and although there was still a faint smell of rancid smell in the air, it was much better than before.

The volunteers entered Anhadol in pairs, the perimeter was defenced, the logistics team began to bury a fire and cook, and Duten led a few people from the personal guard to the meeting hall in the center of the town, which was once the political center of Anhadol and the residence of the mayor, but now it is deserted, and there are broken tables, chairs, benches and dust everywhere.

It took a lot of effort for the guards to clean up the place, and Du Teng finally had a place to live.

That night, he lay in bed and looked through the remaining information about the town in the council hall.

When he saw a certain term, his heart suddenly moved.

Keldaron Castle, destroyed during the Second World War, once belonged to the noble Barov family, and is located at the bottom of the Western Plaguelands, that is, in the southernmost part of the island, on an island in the middle of a lake. The location is quite good, easy to defend and difficult to attack, and it is very close to Hinterland. Hinterland is not only home to the trolls, but also a colony of the Hammer Dwarves. The Hammer Dwarves don't have any special abilities per se, but they have a skill for taming griffins.

The main force of the air force of the Future Alliance is established by relying on these griffins, so the Brute Hammer Dwarves have a transcendent position in the Future Alliance. Especially before the dwarf technology was not enough to develop flying machines, the Griffin Knights were definitely the Alliance's most important air power.

Gilneth wants to rise, wants to dominate the alliance, and such an air force is indispensable.

The Hammer Dwarves are now under constant attack from the trolls, and if you can, you can easily gain the friendship of the Hammerhammer Dwarves by helping them. Du Teng was a little moved, but the most important thing was to help the High Elves, so the matter of helping the Brute Hammer Dwarves could be put aside for the time being.

But Keldaron Castle can't be placed, on the surface, Keldaron Castle is just an abandoned aristocratic castle, and the surface buildings have been completely ruined.

But Duten knew that there was not only the name of Keldaron Castle, but also an even more familiar name for everyone who had ever experienced the beauty of the world of Azeroth—the Psychic Academy!

Located beneath the castle of Keldaron, there is a huge cellar complex that often lures people to serve the Lich King with immortality when the wizard Kel'thugad recruits cultists of the Cursed God. The Barovs were bewitched by Kel'thugad and dedicated the castle and basement to the Scourge Legion. The cultists then killed the members of the Barov family and transformed the old basements into a necromancer academy called the Psychic Academy. Although Kel'thugad no longer lives here, the fanatical cultists and mentors remain. Currently, the powerful Lich Frostwhisper, Dark Dean Gardin, is leading the Academy.

Dark Academy......

A hint of nostalgia flashed in Du Teng's eyes.

Back then, he didn't come here with his companions to farm monsters for adventures, and later this copy has undergone many remakes, and in the following versions, this is still a must-visit place for Impact Trumpet. He remembers very well that there was an elixir that was able to transform the player into the image of the undead. He carried two large green jars on his back, and at that time, he almost had to drink this potion every time he came here to level up. It's a league player, but it's like an undead, which looks very interesting.

However, in reality, it is estimated that there is no such potion, and the only potion that can turn people into undead is poison.

But I have to say that if you can get such a huge underground complex as the Psychic Academy, the benefits to Gilniss are self-evident, and for him personally, the value of this place is also very huge.

In fact, to this day, except for the undead natural disaster, no one still knows about the existence of the Psychic Academy, such a hidden place, if used well, can not only be used as a hidden hiding place, but also can avoid all kinds of eyes, quietly do something they want to do without worrying about being noticed.

Considering the unique geographical location of this place, Du Teng had already made up his mind in his heart that he must get this psychic academy.

Reality is no better than the game.,The dead are dead.,Even the undead are the same.,Unless it's resurrected again.,Not like in the game.,Monsters will be endlessly refreshed.,So if you want to occupy the psychic academy.,Just clean up this place once.。

"Let's go and help the High Elves first, after the Scourge Legion is repulsed, there will be time to capture this place."

Du Teng thought about it, put down the information in his hand, blew out the candle, and quickly fell asleep.

Tomorrow they will have to go through a day of rapid marching, and it is undoubtedly the best choice to save their strength now. (To be continued.) )