Chapter Ninety-Eight: Alsace's Hope

"Although the final truth is so desperate, the master still did not give up hope, it took advantage of the Lich King's sleep, gradually stripped of its own origin of death, and integrated it into the artifact Frost Sorrow that had accompanied him for many years in the southern and northern wars, and made many arrangements, and even I accidentally knew that he was going to reforge his body and borrow his body to revive his soul, and then he placed me here, I worked hard to cultivate, and finally became the lord of this dragon bone wilderness, more than a hundred years have passed, and he has never contacted me again, but I have never forgotten my original intention, which is to respond to the call of the master of Frost Sorrow。 Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Hearing this, Fuji was shocked beyond measure, and the complex plot was comparable to Zhen Huan.

"Hundreds of years later, I didn't expect that I didn't wait for the master, only for you who had artifact fragments hidden in your body, although I don't know what was sent in the middle, but I hope you can carry the banner and inherit his legacy"

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"This is your fate that you can't escape, the moment you become the owner of the artifact, the Lich King will wake up sooner or later, I can feel that the power of the Titan's destruction mechanism is getting weaker and weaker, the ancient power is awakening in this continent, if you don't grow up as soon as possible, when the Lich King finds you, it will be when you die. ”

", there is a tall man staring at the sky falling, you big guys don't go up, don't I deliver food when I go up to deliver food?"

"Actually, you are not the only owner of the shard of Frostmourn, you can avoid the Lich King, but you can't hide from those powerful collectors of magical shards, there are only two paths in front of you, either step on the bones of your enemies and swim against the current, or become a stepping stone for others. “

"Damn, just choose someone else from the beginning, and pull me into this dangerous game for Mao?" Hearing that there were still competitors, Fuji instantly became a little furious.

Old Dragon: "The artifact has a spirit, and the fate has it, we can't change the general trend, we can only choose to enter a more favorable branch at the fork of fate, and finally the person who collects all the artifact fragments will inherit all the origin and power of death in Arthas, and become the new child of the natural disaster, and you are our best choice"

"During this time, the storm is turbulent, the general trend of the world has undergone earth-shaking changes, with the lifting of the Titan ban, I can feel that countless ancient horror existences are gradually awakening, each planning a shocking conspiracy, you yourself be more careful, leave you the true use of the artifact, if you don't understand this aspect, communicate with Lucifer more, it used to be a great existence, but the character is too extreme. ”

After saying that, the huge phantom of the old dragon dissipated, leaving only a memory energy cluster.

In the dragon bone wilderness, in the huge dragon tomb filled with the barren atmosphere, the body of the old dragon hovered over a skeleton that was even larger than himself, and carried out a secret communication with the distant great being.

"Master, is it appropriate to activate the arrogant demon spirit Lucifer so early? His strength is too low now, and that guy is afraid that he will lead him to a desperate situation. ”

The whisper of the ancient king came from the 10,000-year-old ice coffin: "My heir can't be so weak, the great wheel of history has begun to turn, and there is not much time left for him, either go against the trend and forge the ladder of the king with the blood of the enemy, or die"

"But he is the most suitable person you have worked so hard to choose, and if he dies like this, won't his previous plans be in vain?"

The ancient king in the ice coffin said indifferently: "There is a proverb in the mysterious East, called Adou who can't be helped, the king will eventually be the king, and even if Adou is born with a royal clothes, he will eventually become a prisoner of others."

Seeing that the old dragon was going to say something, the terrifying existence in the ice coffin interrupted him impatiently, this old dragon was loyal enough to be a dog, but it was too pedantic and incomprehensible.

"Okay, don't say more, I have my own arrangements, how is the Necronomicon that you check going?"

Seeing the impatient attitude of his master, the old dragon could only hold back what he wanted to say: "The Lich King has opened the path of the Chosen One of the Book of Necronomicon, as far as I know, three of the pages are in the hands of the Sorrowful Aria, the Pale Lord, and the True Spirit Death Master, and the other seven pages are missing, and a low-level blood lord of the vampire clan has been verified to be the owner of Frostmourning, and it is now looking for it all over the world, and the man in black who kidnapped the little guy before was sent by it." “

The ancient king's eyes were angry, and he was very angry: "Hmph, it seems that the Alsace clan is really unpopular, and he has been bullied by a little vampire, what is the use of such a cowardly and incompetent head of the family? “

"Yes, master," the old dragon finished speaking, and prepared to retreat.

After the ancient king finished speaking, he fell into a deep sleep, and the struggle with the Lich King consumed too much of his energy: "Above the legend, whoever dares to ignore the ban and make a trick, I will chop off someone's claws, the bloodsucking master-Dread Demon King has to bow down to me, and whoever dares to test my bottom line, you don't need to ask me for instructions, just bring the Frost Dragon Praetorian Guard to bulldoze his territory for me."

Hearing the ancient king's domineering and awe-inspiring words, the corners of the old dragon's mouth were raised, no matter how many years have passed, the master has not changed at all, and he still protects his shortcomings as he did at the beginning, pretending not to care, in fact, he cares about the young descendant very much.

Interrupting the remote contact with the master, the old dragon's humble slave Fan immediately disappeared, and his rebellious face hung on his face, "Where is the Frost Dragon Guard?"

From the huge skeleton rose five terrifying dragon projections, only slightly smaller than the old dragon, "Commander, what is calling me?"

"Tomorrow, the Eastern Dragon Army will parade the Dreaded Demon Lord Leader for a military exercise, and the three armies of the Northwest and South will patrol the Northrend Continent at the same time, intimidating the Quartet and releasing the rumors, the Arsaa clan, whoever can present the head of the vampire clan's new star, the Blood Clan Lord, will be the next generation of clan masters. ”

"Let the goblins spread the rumors, don't come forward directly, they are good at this kind of thing, you just show your muscles"

The four dragon guard commanders who were instructed by "Nuo" moved in unison, and the terrifying war machine dragon legion was quickly launched, and the next day the undead of the entire Northrend continent were silenced under the patrol of the frost dragon, and the next generation of the blood clan's most popular rising star, the blood clan lord Nicholas, died.

A week later, the king of the Ghost Victory Republic, the old king of the Alsace clan abdicated, and after the new king ascended the throne, it was announced that the Ghost Victory Republic and the Witch Dragon Empire would merge, and the Lich King would be the main one, and the Lich King would be resurrected, and the world was shocked, but then a series of events made the world go from horror to numbness, and finally let the people of Azeroth reach a consensus, the ancient kings and epic heroes have returned to Azeroth, and peace will not be long in coming, and the Snow Sky Empire and countless surrounding kingdoms have canceled their establishments, forming alliances, and the same is true of the Warpeak Empire and the surrounding small principalities, supervising the tribes, and the inertia of history will once again deflect everything to the original trajectory, and this year, historians recorded the 27 years of the Azeroth calendar。