It is said that Zhang Li finally completed his revenge and directly planned to walk back to Brill, this trip was really a huge loss, not only was the little silver coin on his body hacked, but even the golden BMW didn't know where it was lost.

It was painful, slow and laborious to walk, and he didn't want to give up this armor and weapon, which was the only thing he had left.

However, when he finally walked back to Brill through the forest, he learned that something big had happened to the Alliance.

Just as he was trying to avenge himself, the Alliance army failed in the battle against the Pass of the Dead, and it was a great defeat, and the entire Tirisfa almost entered the boundless turmoil, but at this critical moment, a hero returned, he held an artifact, and swept the entire undead army with unrivaled power, he is the younger brother of the dwarven king, a good friend of mankind, and the undead killer Muradin.

"......" Zhang Li was silent for a moment when he heard this.

What the hell is this undead killer Muradin? What kind of butterfly effect did he have with this butterfly? And he has an artifact...... Unbeatable...... Thinking of Muradin's past in the original game history, Zhang Li suddenly had a sense of Alsace.

"That artifact isn't called Frost Sorrow, is it?"

"Hey, don't you know?" In the tavern, the dwarf who used to be unaffordable to buy a gun now sipped, wiping his new love gun, and proudly told the pride of their dwarves.

"I haven't even talked about it yet, damn it, the story of Lord Muradin who went through so much trouble to find the artifact is the best one, and I pointed to this story and begged for some wine. ”

"Well, there are at least seven versions of the story of Frost's Sorrow out there right now, and you guys know how to talk nonsense in order to trick you into drinking. At this time, someone next to him suddenly began to laugh.

"Ahem! Others may be, but I'm a dwarf, so I'm talking a little more authoritative. ”

"You're just a dwarven civilian, you know a piece of. ”

"You ......"

Seeing that these people began to pull in other directions, Zhang Li interjected impatiently: "So where is that Lord Muradin now?"

"Where? Don't you even know this? Lord Muradin should now sit at the state banquet and drink like a hero at the great celebration feast held in the city to celebrate the great victory......

"......" Zhang Li is now completely sure that the development of the story is very similar to the one he knew, except that the protagonist has changed.

Not long after the dwarf finished speaking, there was a sudden sound of panicked horses' hooves outside the tavern, and then a sweaty cavalryman rushed in, and before he had time to catch his breath, he shouted loudly: "Ha! ha! great news! King Terenus has been killed by Muradin! Now the city is full of undead, everyone run!"

“......”

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That's right, the plot progresses so similarly, it was supposed to be Arthas's triumphant return, entering the palace with the cheers of the people, and then killing his own father unprepared by Terenus, and now, it was Muradin who killed Terenus, but it's no wonder, after all, the assassination of Terenus was originally a plan devised by the Dreadlord.

Muradin, the dwarven king's brother, was also a heavyweight, and no one would have thought that this dwarven ambassador, who had lived in Lordaeron for several years, would go out into a rage and kill the king.

And the only difference between choosing him as the protagonist and choosing Arthas is that his weight is not as heavy as Arthas, Arthas is the only prince of Lordaeron and the heir of the kingdom, his betrayal will cause the entire kingdom to fall apart, and completely become a hotbed for the Scourge Legion to accumulate troops, and Muradin does not have this ability, he killed Terenus will only allow him to win the victory of Tirisfa, and in the same way, he will completely arouse the anger in the hearts of Lordaeron, it is conceivable that when people react, they will be angry with the enemy, unprecedentedly united, and the next plot Zhang Li does not need to think about it to know, in the future, people will gather under the banner of Arthas, desperately resisting the Scourge Legion, even if Arthas dies, people will reunite under his sister Kalia Minehir, and then even if this sister dies, people will also elect a new king from the side branch of Minehir.

The impact of a prince's father's treason is fundamentally different from that of an alien ambassador.

Now, Zhang Li knew that even if he couldn't bear this armor anymore, he had to pursue a faster speed, so he could only throw away some burdens.

So he turned into an eagle again and began to search for something along the road leading from Lordaeron to the Silver Pines Forest, and it didn't take long for him to find his goal.

..................

Arthas was now enraged and remorseful, and in the midst of the commotion he had fled under the escort of loyal guards, and now retreated like a lost dog to the Silverpine Forest.

Who would have thought that the dwarven ambassador would rise up to assassinate the king, and who would have thought that tens of thousands of undead had been ambushed in the sewers of Lordaeron?

And the most important thing is that the Muradin, who is holding the frost sorrow, is not at all strong enough for mortals to compete, even the chief mage of Terenus and several veteran paladins are not his enemies, but thanks to these people's desperate delay, he Arthas and a few nobles can sneak out of the secret passage.

Now, they are mixed in with the refugees, most of these refugees have escaped from the city of Lordaeron, they are lined up in a long line that can not be seen at a glance, the number of at least tens of thousands, Lordaeron City as a large city with a population of 30,000 upwards, this is a miracle for all races at present, Lordaeron City as a symbol of Lordaeron, has always been the pride of people's hearts, but now, that pride has turned into a sea of fire, and only escaped from this third of the population.

But the undead don't want to let go of even this third, although the large army of the undead is still killing in Lordaeron, there are still many small forces chasing these fleeing people, turning them into their own part little by little.

The undead don't need to rest, the living are different, they will be tired, thirsty, hungry, maybe they don't need the undead at all, they themselves will start killing each other because of hunger, Arthas wants to save these civilians, but he can't do anything, he can only ensure that he reaches a safe place alive now.

"Your Highness, let's have something to eat, our cavalry has rushed to the Silver Pine Forest, he will come with reinforcements, and we can still save most of them. "Knight David is holding a skewer of roasted rabbit meat, at this time, things in the wild are generally inedible, because eighty percent are infected with the plague, but they are different, they are paladins, and that little plague can be dispelled casually.

"I should have thought of it......" Arthas ignored him, he just lowered his head like a wounded fawn.

"He said I would be controlled to kill my father, and we didn't get the point, the point was not me, but my father......" Arthas muttered, remorseful now, if he had woken up sooner, the outcome might have been completely different.

"Your Highness, that's not your fault, the cunning enemies have long been targeting Your Majesty Terenus, and if it weren't for you or Lord Muradin, they would eventually control the others. ”

“......”

They continued to talk about something, when a long howl of "Hm~~~!" suddenly sounded in the sky, and everyone's eyes were attracted.