Khadgar was surprised to find the spatial rune stone so quickly.

However, since the problem of how to quickly return to Dalaran to deliver the artifact has been solved, Sarian naturally will not break the promise, and he agrees to stay and help Khadgar and Attumen solve the problem of the butler Moros before returning north quickly.

This waited for the dramatic turn of the situation on the front line, and when he received Valeera's second piece of information, Salian couldn't help but laugh.

"You master and apprentice are playing exhibition matches, and you win two in three games, right?"

Although he complained, in fact, Salian saw the situation very clearly.

Uther did rely on his experienced experience and calm mind to move back to the game, but he didn't let the Scourge take away the defense-empty Lordaeron in a wave.

But the victory didn't help Lordaeron decisively when he was still at a disadvantage.

With the arrival of reinforcements from the Scourge Legion, Arthas has a force far superior to the current Lordaeron defenders.

The countries of the alliance, which had been watching the excitement with a schadenfreude mentality, suddenly became unsettled.

As the saying goes, if Lordaeron is really captured by the Bone Stick Army led by Arthas, the second and fifth boys, other neighboring countries that are also defense-empty will definitely not be pleased.

Although the defensive forces in each country were very limited, Alterac and Gilnir, who were closest to the battlefield, gritted their teeth and sent the last bit of their troops to Lordaeron as aid.

In addition, Kurtilas, who is isolated overseas, is also openly recruited in China for the first time in many years.

Dai Lin planned to keep these newly recruited rookies in the country to guard, and by the way, train the troops, and transport the reserves that were originally in his hands to Lordaeron to help his allies get out of the predicament.

As for Dalaran and Stormgard...... Forget about them for now.

A large number of Dalaran's mages have remained in the Dark Gate to set up research teams nearby, and they are even ready to cross the Dark Gate to Draenor to study, and they simply ignore Ronin's call for trouble.

Stormgard was busy arguing with Danas, who was reluctant to return to China to succeed to the throne, and had no energy to pay attention to the war in the northern part of the continent.

The dwarves and gnomes were willing to help, but their territory was too far away from the frontline battlefield, and when they slowly sent reinforcements, I was afraid that the daylilies would be cold.

Fortunately, Arthas is also busy persuading those extremely dissatisfied hard-line noble lords at this time, and the internally unstable Scourge Legion has no time to continue to attack for the time being.

Lordaeron, depleted of troops, was given precious respite, and Uther refused to resist the small reinforcements sent by various countries.

No matter how small the mosquito is, it is also meat, and Lordaeron doesn't have time to pick and choose at this time.

Taking advantage of this short period of truce, Uther and Dasohan used all their resources to try to hone in on the tacit understanding between these new reinforcements and the Knights of the Silver Hand.

The rest of the alliance has made a statement, and Quel'Salas certainly can't stay out of it.

Kael'thas assured Galia that if Arthas overcame the internal contradictions and attacked again, Quel'Thalas would immediately send troops from Salas's gates.

The High Elves will assist the remnants of the Silver Hand Knights, who are still struggling to resist, to connect the Chapel of Light's Wish, the Cowling Junction, and the Hand of Tyr to contain the Scourge from the rear.

Now that the situation has stabilized temporarily, Saray does not need to evacuate from Karazan in a panic, and he patiently thinks of a plan specifically against Moros.

"Atumen, although you have escaped Medivan's spiritual suggestion, your body is still the same as Moros's undead body."

"I don't think that Moros, who is not in his right mind, can accurately discern your mental condition, that is...... You have a chance to get inside and lurk next to Moros and stab him in the back. ”

"Uh~"

Atumen's stiff undead face twitched slightly: "...... Butler Moros and Medivan are both gracious to me, and I don't want to kill him with my own hands unless I have to. ”

Saljan rolled his eyes angrily: "Who told you to kill him?" Let's not say that Moros is already dead, and the stab in the back I mentioned is just an analogy, in order to take down Moros at a smaller price. ”

Undead creatures have only one weakness, and that is their souls.

Unnaturally formed spirits like Atumon and Moros, whose hearts have long since stopped beating, the only way to "kill" them is to smash the brains that host the souls.

Atumen was not a knowledgeable mage, and although he himself had long since become an undead, he still had little understanding of the nature of the undead, and his stupid remarks made Saljan and Khadgar laugh.

Today's Karazan is a mixed bag, which can be roughly divided into four forces.

The most powerful of these are the Legion Demons, led by Makzar, who occupy the most important upper region of Karazan.

The second is the Karazan defense system, which is unconnected to each other, including independent individuals such as the Holy Maiden, the Curator, and the Shadow of Elam, which are not controlled by anyone.

Then there are supernatural creatures such as the Night Demon and the Void Dragon, which are also not likely to be persuaded to surrender.

Among the four major forces, the most numerous are the ghosts led by Moros and Atumen, but they are the weakest of the four forces.

In fact, this is also very understandable, after all, most of these ghosts were not strong individuals in their lifetimes.

Even if there are many people, miscellaneous soldiers are only miscellaneous soldiers after all, and they cannot change quantitatively into qualitative changes.

However, these miscellaneous wraiths occupy most of the area on the 1st and 4th floors of Karazhan.

In other words, as long as Moros, the leader of all the ghosts, can be taken down, and the old butler can manage the delirious ghosts, Khadgar will be able to reclaim most of the area of the 1st-4th floors without bloodshed.

Sarren didn't have that international time to watch Khadgar slowly clear floors 1-4, he just needed to help Khadgar awaken Moros's will, just like the current Artumen.

Compared with the first floor where Atumen is located, which is mostly a miscellaneous soul, the banquet hall on the second floor is mainly composed of the souls of nobles and attendants who came to Karazhan to participate in the banquet, which is also mixed with some nobles' private soldiers, and the combat effectiveness is a little higher than that of the first floor.

For the three of Sarren, Khadgar and Atumen, whose strength has reached the legendary realm, there is really only a little bit, after all, those noble private soldiers are not elite.

After figuring out Sarren's plan, Attumen made his way up the stairs in front of the reception hall to the second floor.

Looking at the large number of aristocratic souls who were still playing music and dancing in the banquet hall, Artumen walked into the banquet hall with a hard head.

The aristocratic ghosts who were still dancing stopped their movements and turned their heads at the same time, and a large number of godless eyes stared directly at Artumen.

After confirming that Atum was their kind, the noble dancers, who had paused, began to sing and dance again, and did not pay attention to Atumen, who was slowly moving towards the banquet restaurant.

If it hadn't been transformed into an undead body, Atumen's back would have been covered with cold sweat at this time, but fortunately, everything was going well.

As Sarreyan said, the butler Moros stood in a daze in the dining room, standing sideways at the table as if waiting to serve the guests who had come to the dinner.

In addition to Moros himself, several ghosts of various forms stood beside him.

Compared with the translucent aristocratic ghosts outside, the shapes of these ghosts are more condensed, and their eyes are relatively smart, and they seem to retain their sanity to a certain extent.

"Lady Dorochy, Baron Love, Duke Robin, Duke Crispin, and ......"

"Ah~ Isn't this Atumen."

While Artumen was trying to identify the ghosts, Moros had already noticed his arrival and asked with a smile in his usual gentle tone, "Why are you here?" Tired of the hunting games of the VIPs? ”

"Uh~ yes."

A stiff smile appeared on Atumen's face: "They asked me to ask when the meal would begin." ”

"Oh~ I'm really sorry, please wait a moment."

Moros began to fiddle with the rotten and spoiled food on the table: "Don't let your guests go hungry, it will damage the reputation of the master, and I will begin the final work." ”

Atumen hurriedly stepped forward as Sarian instructed and took the initiative to say, "I'll help too, so that I can save a little time." ”

Moros smiled without doubt, "Thank you, Artusen, then trouble you." ”

Except for Moros, who was busy arranging the plates, the ghosts of the nobles who were different from ordinary people were still chatting and laughing beside them, seemingly unaware of the arrival of Artumen.

Nervous, Artumen slowly walked behind the unsuspecting Moros, and took advantage of Moros's bending down to wipe the table, he suddenly raised his leg and kicked Morros's exposed spine.

As soon as he succeeded, before the dazed Moros could react, Artumen rushed to the side of Lao Guan Jiai, who was unstable, and locked his neck with his arm and shouted loudly.

"Midnight! Answer my call! ”

"Wow!"

Midnight, who had already arrived outside the banquet hall to stand by, immediately accelerated into the dining room, kicked away the tables and chairs that stood in the way, and jumped to Attu's side.

Just as Artumen, who thought he had succeeded, was about to kidnap Moros and leave according to the plan, Moros's head suddenly turned back 180 degrees, and the blue soul fire in his eyes stared at Artumen.

"Artumen, have you betrayed your master?"

"Unforgivable!"

Atumon habitually tried to subdue Moros in the same way as he was alive, but he forgot something important.

Today, he and Moros are both undead, and their bodies are completely different from those of the living.

Unaware of the moment, Moros broke free from the restraints of Artumen in a very strange position, pulled out two daggers from his waist and stabbed him in both ribs by surprise.

Atumen: "Ah!! ”

"Fart! You're an undead, and you don't feel pain at all! ”

At some point, Sarren, who rushed into the restaurant, rushed to Artulmen's side with his support skills, but his left hand, which was stretched out to Moros's head, was dodged by the agile old butler in time.

"Tsk! The reaction is really fast, did he become a thief after death? Or was he already extraordinary? ”

Sarian glanced at Atumen, who was still a little confused, with disgust: "What are you doing in a daze?" Luckily, I prepared with both hands...... Go outside and help Khadgar stabilize the situation! I'll take care of it here! ”

Atumen scratched his head in embarrassment: "I know...... Midnight! ”