Chapter 1674 Uneasiness (First Update)

The Forgotten are not just skeletons or zombies.

Their independence was certainly due to the fact that the Lich King Ner'zhul at that time had relaxed his mental control. On the other hand, it is also because they have the strongest spirit and willpower among their kind.

Beings with willpower always tend to become outstanding.

After experiencing defection from the Scourge, fighting with the Alliance in the city of Lordaeron, and struggling to survive in the crisis-ridden Winterspring Valley, the main force of the Forsaken is now quite elite.

Kael'thas, who was sitting in the tallest mage tower in Dalaran City, looked coldly at the army of the Forsaken below through the magic mirror.

Kael'thas said to himself: "Are there more than 30,000 professionals?"

There were his former compatriots and his dead...father!

The figure that looked like the blazing sun, viewed from behind, gave Kael'thas the illusion that it was like yesterday - he was still the crown prince of Quel'Thalas, and his father was still the Sun King revered by all people.

It's a pity that that figure has become extremely strange, thin and full of ominous atmosphere.

He has never understood his father's thoughts since the past, and now, he doesn't understand even more.

At this moment, as if he sensed Kael'thas' peeping gaze, Anastrian turned his head, raised his withered face that still retained the familiar outline, and grinned at Kael'thas.

Kael'thas was originally sitting on the throne of the Kirin Tor Speaker, holding his head. At this moment, he suddenly stood up, his face turned livid: "Is he... laughing at me?"

Grinning silently, for just a short while, the Sun King stopped looking at the high floating castle in the sky, turned around, and began to move forward surrounded by a few high-level lichs.

Tens of thousands of Forgotten warriors, wielding sharp blades provided by the Alliance and wearing brand-new armor, rushed towards the ruins of the dam. Like army ants, they devoured any Scourge warriors who tried to resist along the way.

They seem to have exactly the same appearance, and they can easily dismantle their "compatriots" into parts.

The huge abomination belonging to the Forgotten, wielding a heavy ax or a meat cleaver, hacking at the struggling flesh and blood giant.

The entire hillside was filled with a putrid smell.

This is like a battlefield that no one cleans, a breeding ground for plague.

Kael'thas in the sky narrowed his eyes into a straight line. This is why the Alliance will never send troops to cooperate with the Forsaken. The stench alone is enough to reduce the combat power of the Alliance soldiers by 30%.

Therefore, the alliance along this route uses the entire air force to cooperate. As long as the Scourge Legion dares to attack the air force, Dalaran will be responsible for intercepting and destroying it.

Northwest.

The Knights of the Ebon Blade in the Shadow Vault were ready to go, and five thousand death knights rode skeletal horses silently, standing on the plateau.

Let the Union artillery troops behind them pour artillery shells into the canyon below the mountain.

The Knights of the Ebon Blade will not attack now. Only when the Alliance army attacks Ordusa, the Gate of Desolation, will they cooperate inside and outside and attack from the west.

The only variable appears in the northeast.

"What!?" Varian screamed: "You said that Uncle Duke ordered us to suspend the offensive and let Ulduar's army of mechanical gnomes take the lead?"

The person who appeared in front of Varian was Vanessa. She directly produced the warrant with Duke's stamp.

"Hell, we have been training here in the arena all winter, from field battles to critical battles. The brothers are all gearing up and waiting for today. Why did they suddenly stop!? We are the vanguard!" Epic Hero Thief, Varian Valeera, the thief among the trio, screamed.

As for who is the number one thief in the league, Valeera has always believed that she can definitely beat Vanessa if given the same equipment. Unfortunately, equipment is also part of the strength. If the difference in strength is not more than one level, she will always be completely abused if the equipment is not good enough.

Valeela was quite unhappy when she saw Vanessa stopping the army attack.

On the contrary, Druid Broll * Bearskin is the most mature and stable. Among the three, he often plays the role of calming down the situation. Varian and Valeela are both seemingly calm characters, but become violent when they fight. He is the only one holding the reins of them to prevent them from committing a catastrophic death.

So he grabbed Valeera's arm.

"Does Uncle Duke have any other passwords?" Varian asked calmly.

"Be careful of the tribe's siege weapons!" Vanessa said sternly: "We found out that the Forsaken troops carried an unknown plague weapon. It is stored in a jar in a liquid form and used as a throwing weapon. method to launch it. I personally stole a little bit and brought it back. After urgent research by Master Marcus, I found that not only can it destroy the undead, it also has terrifying lethality against the living."

After Vanessa finished speaking, the Varian trio suddenly felt bad.

Things used to kill evil spirits, such as holy water filled with divine power, are the best to use. Countless actual battles have proven that this single-purpose thing is definitely the nemesis of the Scourge Legion. Moreover, holy water is not harmful to the human body, but is beneficial. It is quite effective in expelling evil spirits and promoting wound healing.

The Alliance also provides the tribe with a large amount of holy water and standard holy light weapons.

The tribe left such good and absolutely safe weapons unused and shipped plague-type weapons. What does this mean?

"Why not stop them? Or ban them from approaching the battlefield?" Varian already sounded a bit harsh.

"They have officially submitted a report to the alliance, saying they want to test new weapons."

Varian was silent.

The Alliance and the Horde are always temporary alliances. The two sides have no affiliation with each other, and the Alliance can experiment with new weapons in battle, as can the Horde.

They made a report and warned in advance. No matter how uneasy I am, I can only take precautions myself, and I can't control other people's problems.

Varian almost gritted his teeth and said: "Adjutant, inform the troops to stop advancing and change to a state of alert. Also, please inform Lord Varok Saurfang and let him come over."

Valeera asked: "Do you really have to be so careful?"

Brower: "Didn't you see that Commander Marcus specially sent someone to inform? He didn't even use magic to send the message."

Magical messaging, to put it bluntly, is just a variant application of magical energy transmission. Since it is magic, it can be broken. The Sun King Anastrian is one of the greatest magic masters in the world. No one knows where his strength is.

Maybe, under Duke, the one with the best chance of attacking the demigods is not Kaizi but him.