Oscar has been busy lately, and he has learned that the Silver Dawn and the Scarlet Vanguard are about to organize a large army to attack Naxxramas.

So he is busy secretly transferring the undead loyal to him to the Scarlet District in Stratholme, which has now become Oscar's secret base, and it is the foundation of his future life.

Like a hard-working old bee, the Fat Worm Lord embezzled the personal property belonging to the Scourge Legion and to the boss Lich King.

The Death Knights in the Naxxramas Military District have been released by Oscar with the help of the will of the ancient god Cthulhu, and then all of them have been transferred to the command of the Fat Bug Lord. Now just waiting for Azeroth's army to attack, the Fat Worm Grand Lord smashed the cup and jumped out with them.

As for the low-level undead, skeleton zombies or flesh constructs like an abomination, it is not a problem at all, and they can take control of them at any time.

Therefore, Oscar has rarely quarreled with Mograini, the leader of the Four Knights, recently, just staring at the three companions with a smirk, with a look that you will not live long.

However, to Oscar's surprise, the black witch Falina's stinky bitch actually came to contact him secretly.

The Black Witch Farina was originally a human who volunteered to join the Cult of the Cursed, and she has not transformed into an undead form for the time being. In addition, the Lich King was beaten by the Night Elves' Sargeras brand energy cannon, although he has now merged with Arthas, he is still in a state of serious injury and is slowly recovering from the Frozen Throne. Therefore, the Lich King's control over the undead scourge on other continents has also been reduced to a minimum point.

With the Lich King's whispers in her mind gone, Farina began to fade from her frenzy and began to observe the current situation in the world.

She discovers that Naxxramas is probably doomed, and that the Silver Dawn and the Scarlet Vanguard are about to attack. What frightened her even more was that the Night Elves and the Alliance seemed to be very interested in it and wanted to get involved. Later, the new tribe also expressed their willingness to contribute their power to Azeroth and eliminate the undead scourge that plagued the continent.

As a result, there was a truce on the continent of the Eastern Kingdom, and except for small-scale frictions, all confrontations were suspended.

The eyes of the world were all focused on the Eastern Plague Land at once, and the bigwigs of all parties sharpened their knives, preparing to cause the Death Spiritual Disaster first, and then continue to do their own things.

The black witch Farina immediately decided, and this sinister and cunning woman was not willing to pay for her life. So she began to secretly probe, looking for possible high-level catastrophic leaders who also had their own will.

As a result, she really found one, that hateful disgusting dead dwarf, Oscar, the fat bug lord!

But speaking of which, this is also exposed by Oscar himself. In Farina's various inquiries, intentional or unintentional, his eyes revealed disdain and hatred for the Lich King, which was keenly captured by the Black Witch. Although she hates this dead dwarf who is a rogue and rubs oil from time to time, for the sake of her own life, Falina still expressed her willingness to cooperate.

"Yo, you bewitching slut has also gotten rid of the control of the Lich King's stepmother, Lao Tzu is really surprised. Oscar glanced at the Black Witch, and even a not-so-beautiful woman like Falina had become the object of Oscar's lust in Naxxramas, where there were few female creatures.

If it weren't for Lao Tzu's mysterious little medicine powder, Lao Tzu would have been gone... Hum...

Falina forced herself to ignore the dwarf's foul mouth, and patiently began to communicate with Oscar.

As the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, you have much more power than I do, and if my guess is correct, you should have a small force or a small army of your own in the dark now, right?"

Oscar pursed his lips, "What if there is? Do you expect Lao Tzu to save you then?" Hahahaha, there is no door." ”

The Black Witch was not annoyed either, and put on a smiling face.

"Don't be in a hurry to refuse, with my help, your strength has increased a lot. My Cultists of the Damned are at your disposal, and ... I can also bring you the plaguebringer North. With his abilities, you can grow the number of undead under your command, and his plague will be a weapon in your hands. ”

Only then did Oscar think about it seriously, if Farina, a stinky bitch, could really bring the plague bringer North over and join the gang, then his power could indeed be greatly enhanced, at least there would be no problem in controlling Stratholme City.

However, the Black Witch is too cunning and has no loyalty at all, so how can he control her?

"Hurry up, my sweet elf Cthulhu, the Titan's best friend Oscar needs your help!" Oscar began to call for the help of Cthulhu, the ancient god.

After a few moments, Cthulhu reluctantly responded to the dwarf's call.

This dwarf is so annoying! Today there is one thing tomorrow, and there seems to be endless questions to ask and help inexhaustible!

If it weren't for the fact that the owner admired him, the Cthulhu bird wouldn't have loved him!

After listening to Oscar's questions and requests, Cthulhu quickly gave an answer.

Oscar got a satisfactory answer, put his heart at ease, and nodded at Farina: "Yes, Lao Tzu agrees that you are messing with me, remember your promise, pull in the plague messenger North, otherwise there is no need to talk!"

Farina also got a satisfactory answer, smiling and nodding. As long as you can't die, then everything is easy to say. When it comes to scheming, this dead dwarf is certainly no match for himself.

When the time comes, find an opportunity to seize power and kill him.

Oscar also squinted and looked at Falina who was leaving.

Hum... If you want to pit Lao Tzu, you are still a little tender! When the time comes, you will feel good when you go out.

At the top of Naxxramas, the Great Lich Kel'thugad is also preparing intensely for battle.

He began to shrink the Scourge once again, and all of them were deployed around the city of Stratholme, guarding the Psychic Tower at the city's central town hall.

There was the portal to Naxxramas.

For a while, the major forces in the world were quiet, planning how many troops they would send or how many supplies they would support.

Even the Forsaken and Lordaeron Restoration Army have made another truce, and Sylvanas naturally wants to come and pull away another batch of undead.

Princess Kalia, on the other hand, is a complete hatred, and she gritted her teeth for the undead Scourge, the source of Lordaeron's destruction.

Although he can't face his younger brother Arthas yet, he can satisfy his endless desire for revenge by destroying Kel'thugad and his legions first.

The Battle of Naxxramas is about to begin.

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