"Gott...... Ged ...... Ged ......"

It was almost evening, hundreds of death horses lined up, came to a huge cyan castle gate, the guards at the head of the city looked down, shouted a few words, and then, the machine on the city gate rotated and twisted, the drawbridge descended from above, directly across the wide moat, the heavy city gate slowly opened, and the group dismounted and slowly walked into the city.

Plague City, a huge city located in the southern part of the Torata district, is also the main city of the Plague Legion.

A wide and dark corridor, Gibbin walked slowly alone, his palms were full of sweat at the moment, and after a while, Gibbin walked to the end of the corridor, and was greeted by a huge vermilion door, the lock on the door was like two devil's eyes, in the dim light, it looked still gloomy and weird.

When he came to the door, Gibbin's heart beat with a bang-bang-bang, he took a deep breath, forced himself to suppress the fear from his heart, and reached out to knock on the door, but before the hand touched the door, a powerful voice came from inside.

"Come in!"

"Father's ......"

Gibbin, who pushed the door open and walked to his father's study, was a little nervous, he screamed nervously, and then stood aside, looking up to steal his father's face.

In the darkness, a pale and square face, a tall and strong body was slowly revealed, a head taller than Jibin who was an undead warrior, he was wearing a purple nightgown, two small horns sticking out of his thick black hair, and a slightly upturned mouth to reveal two Sensen's canine teeth, he was Jibin's father, the leader of the Plague Legion, the Dreaddemon King Saruman, the expression on his face at this moment was full of majesty, and the terrifying momentum oppressed Jibin so much that he didn't dare to breathe.

"You're back?"

Saruman glanced Gibbin up and down and said with a pleasant smile as he pulled back the chair next to his desk and sat down.

"Yes, father......"

Ji Bin looked at his father's face, relieved himself a little, he diligently picked up the wine on the desk, poured a glass, put it in front of his father, and whispered, "Father, are you looking for me?"

"Hmm!"

Saruman nodded slowly, picked up the wine glass, and took a sip, "You don't want to go to the front line during this time!"

"What?"

As soon as he heard this, Ji Bin's heart suddenly sank, what he was most worried about really happened, his father was going to deprive him of his military rights, but the next sentence made him feel a little relieved, "Because the Scourge Legion is going to retreat!"

"It wasn't to deprive me of my military rights!"

Gibbin thought with trepidation that in the main plane, no military power meant no status.

"The Scourge is retreating?

Ji Bin was even more shocked, in order to eliminate the plague legion, the natural disaster legion had been preparing for a long time, and then marched south, all the way forward, and the plague legion was defeated.

Even if he killed Jibin, he didn't believe it, but when this sentence came out of his father's mouth, he couldn't help but believe it, he thought about it, and said in surprise, "Could it be...... Could it be that Lord Thor made a move?"

Thor is the leader of the Burning Legion on the main plane of Hell, one of the most powerful forces in Hell, thanks to the help of the Burning Legion for many years, the Plague Legion will not be wiped out by the Scourge, in addition, although the Dreadlord Saruman is an undead, he also has half demon blood, which is one of the reasons why Thor is willing to help him.

"Not ......"

Saruman smiled, stood up with his glass, and left the desk, Gibbin quickly followed, "Although I thought about asking Lord Thor to help, this time the situation is a little different......"

Saruman slowly approached a couch in the study, sat down in a more comfortable position, and smiled at Gibbin, with a more relaxed look on his face, and he could tell that he was in a good mood.

Saruman smiled, "Jibin, do you remember the Forgotten City?"

"Remember, what's wrong?" said Gibbin, who didn't react for a moment.

"It's now occupied by a bunch of undead!"

"What?" said Gibbin, shocked, "wait...... Wait a minute...... The Forgotten City...... Isn't it occupied by a group of vicious orcs......? How can it be an undead?"

"That's why they're pulling back now!" Saruman said with a smile, "We're not the main target of the Scourge now!"

"I can't believe it......" Gibbin's eyes widened with a look of disbelief, "the undead actually drove away the orcs, Father, there can't be any other conspiracy in this, right?"

"No......" Saruman thought for a moment and said, "They took back the Forgotten City from the orcs, and I don't know how they did it, but it's quite remarkable......"

"But this ...... Is that why they're retreating? simply because a group of undead have taken over the Forgotten City......" Gibbin still didn't understand.

"Of course not......," Saruman smiled, "and most importantly, this undead force also calls itself the Scourge Legion, and their leader is also called the Lich King...... Hehe, that's interesting......"

"The Lich King?"

Jibin was taken aback, at this time, he remembered the Nicole he met in the Snowland Continent, and his heart couldn't help but tighten, could it be the Scourge......

"After the "Scourge Legion" defeated the orcs and occupied the Forgotten City, it continued to expand around, gathering forces from all sides, hehe, this guy Fismarck finally couldn't sit still......"

Saruman picked up his glass and smiled, pointing at Gibin, "Hehe, I think he's going to have to be busy for a while, and it's time for us to get some preparations......"

......

It was getting dark, and in a backlit valley, there was a large number of undead creatures, walking walking corpses, large ghouls, ugly as a lump of flesh-like abomination, coming here, as if entering an eerie and terrifying world of death, only from time to time to see three or five undead warriors sitting in a group chatting about the sky can feel a trace of life.

This is a temporary camp for the "Scourge Corps".

"Lord Adele......"

"Lord Adele......"

Adele huffed back to the tent in her camp, and the undead greeted her along the way, but she ignored it, only to see her lift the curtain door of the huge marching tent, walk in, and pick up the kettle on the table and "knock...... Gollum ...... poured a few large mouthfuls of water, and then fell hard.

At this moment, Adele had just received the order to withdraw her troops, but she couldn't figure out how such a stupid order could appear when she was in a good shape now, could it be that the southern expedition that had been prepared for many years was so in vain?

If it weren't for the fact that the guy who knew the herald was the director of the Royal Legion Academy of the Scourge Legion, and the confidant of Lord Tito, the commander of the Southern Expedition, Adele swore that she would draw her sword and execute him directly as a spy.

But that guy is not, the guy who gave the order is also a student of the Royal Military Academy of the Scourge Legion, and he is Adele's senior, and he brought a warrant that was indeed signed by the commander Tito himself:

"The Southern Expeditionary Corps will retreat immediately, and the commander and the regiment will return to the Icecrown Fortress to stand by!"

At this time, Adele had nothing to say, so she had to stay in her barracks and sulk.

After taking a few deep breaths, Adele slowly calmed down, she knew that the Lord Commander did this for a reason.

Over the years, the Scourge Legion has been victorious, successfully thwarting the Plague Legion's arrogance to seek independence, recovering most of the lost territory, and the front of the army is directed at the Torata District, and it is about to enter the Plague City, but at this bone joint, Lord Tito announced the withdrawal of the army, which is unacceptable to all the undead soldiers who went out, Adele has not yet announced this order to her Death Knights, she knows that once this order is announced, it will cause an uproar.

"But why is that?"

Adele couldn't figure it out.

Just then, an undead soldier pushed the door open and saluted Adele.

"Lord Adele, Lord Tito wants to see you!"