This undead writer is the Sanji Rice that Fenpida met before, a tribal mage who slaughtered the young adventurers of the Alliance, although this is just his dream, but if it weren't for Fenpida, it is estimated that the Alliance would have perished directly, because of the lack of a lot of fresh blood.

Undead writers?

Buna was stunned at first, but soon returned to her normal state, ability can't be judged by race, and she still needs to be strengthened in this aspect!

"Hello!"

"What's your name, please?" asked Buna with a smile on her face.

"Sanji Rice!" Sanji Rice carefully looked at the dwarf opposite, "What about Master Fenpida, why did you come to receive me, and where is Master Fenpida?"

Still smiling, Buna said, "Oh... Master Fenpida is out, it is estimated that he will not come back in a short time, and now the Shattrath branch is in charge of me, my name is Buna!"

Buna?!

Sanji Rice seemed to be familiar with the name, and soon remembered who the female dwarf in front of him was, and had seen it at the Hearthstone lottery when he saw it.

"This is my work!" Sanji Rice took out two of his original manuscripts, "Since Master Fenpida enlightened me, I have found that I am very talented in the field..."

After taking the two manuscripts, Buna nodded, and roughly flipped through the contents of the two books, which were full of racially colored plots, and were very violent and bloody!

This...

How could the boss fall in love with such a writer?

Buna was completely speechless, if this kind of book was on the market, it would definitely cause huge social fluctuations, which is not something that "Wild Love" can compare with "Forbidden Love".

"What did Master Fenpida tell you?" asked Buna, holding the two manuscripts.

"Hmm..."

"He said he was done writing it for him, and then he would publish it!" Sanji Rice said to Buna, "Since Master Fenpida is gone, shouldn't you publish it?"

"Huh?"

Buna hesitated, so she had to say to Sanji Ina, "If you want to release it, you need to drastically change the length of it, because there is too much blood and violence... If the children see it, they will definitely have a psychological breakdown!"

"Violence?"

"Bloody?" Sanji Rice was stunned and hurriedly said to Buna, "These are the elements of my storytelling, and I wouldn't be able to complete these works without these elements!"

Belch...

That's the problem!

Buna sighed and said, "Oh... I know, let's put these manuscripts in our place, and we'll publish yours when the time comes, so let's talk about remuneration. ”

"I don't need gold!" Miji Rice shook his head.

No?

Thinking she had misheard, Buna asked again, "Are you sure you don't?"

"Yes!"

"I just want everyone to see my spirit!" Sanji Rice said to Buna with a serious face, "There is no such thing as gold coins!"

How selfless!

Buna was in awe of the necromancer.

...

After Sanji Rice left, Buna sat in her studio and was worried, these two copies couldn't be sold at all, why did the boss find such a person...

It's so hard!

"It's over, I met this kind of guy on the second day of taking office!" Buna sighed, holding her little head with a look of distress and helplessness.

"What's wrong?"

"Is this writer's work bad?" Walker found Buna, and didn't seem very happy to see his colleagues and bosses.

"What's wrong?" Buna shook her head and handed the two books to Walker, "The content of these two books is too bloody and violent, and it will attract a lot of scolding if it is released. ”

Walker took the book and just flipped through it casually, and couldn't help but feel a little speechless, the content was really as Buna said, and it could be seen from the title of the book alone.

"The Alliance Killed in Those Years"?

"The Alliance I Slaughtered in the Twilight Forest"?

What kind of book is this...

What is the situation with so much resentment with the Alliance?

"Uh..."

"How about a limited release within our tribe?" Walker thought for a moment, "Only members of the tribe can buy these two books, and then we write some titles on the cover, such as - don't read them under the age of eighteen, or you will bear the consequences!"

"That's it!" Buna said hurriedly after hearing Walker's words, "Just do as you say, let Irel finish these two book posters... Don't make posters, just go public in secret. ”

"Good!"

After a while, Buna was the only one left in the room, and Buna grabbed her head with a pained expression, "Oh my God... I have only just taken office, and I have begun to encounter this kind of problem, so angry!"

...

Temple of Darkness.

Orange's team succeeds in killing the Mistress, and then they encounter the famous 'F4' group, the Illidare Council, an organization founded by Illidan, Kael'thas and Fasqi.

Velles Shadow, Duchess Marand, Garcios the Crusher, and the High Psychic Selevor are the four blood elves who are the core members of the Council of Illidare.

Although the Council's role is to manage the Dark Temple on behalf of Illidan, it commands all the armies attached to Illidare, and handles the day-to-day affairs of the Dark Temple.

But in reality, the real role of this council is to help Kael'thas monitor all of Illidan's movements.

Pity...

The 'death' of Fasqi and Kael'thas has completely controlled this council by Illidan, and these four high-ranking blood elves are already Illidan's followers.

The Illidare Council has made the Fruit Orange team suffer, and all kinds of high-level blood elves are already very powerful, and they are simply abused to death in the face of four at once.

But they were eventually destroyed, and Orange's team made it to the top of the Dark Temple, where they saw the suffocating figure - the Demon Hunter, Illidan!

"Wait for the hero!"

"We're all in this together!" Akama suddenly stepped in front of Orange's team.

Fruit Orange was stunned, unexpectedly that the Breaker had also arrived, and immediately agreed to join the Breaker to deal with Illidan together.

"Are you coming?"

Holding the skull of Gul'dan, the source of his demonic power, Illidan raised his head slightly to see a group of adventurers and a deformed draenei from Sargeras's blindfold.

"Akama... I wasn't surprised by your two-faced stabs... I should have killed you and your deformed brethren a long time ago—" Illidan stood up, Aeginos blade in hand.

Akama came to Illidan, "We will end your rule, Illidan, and my people, and the whole of the Outlands, will be free!"

"Well said. But it all makes no sense!" Illidan was dismissive.

"The time has come!Finally this is the moment!" Akama pointed at Illidan with his two-faced sword, "Heroes, let's kill this demon together!"

"You're killing yourselves!"

......