Chapter 83 Burn! Burn! Burn! The Flames Are Burning!
"One day, I will make you into the most despicable ghouls, and then I will torture you for ten thousand years!" Alsace looked at the soaring flames in front of him with a livid face, and said with a dark and hoarse voice. The voice spoke word for word! Well, in fact, since he became a death knight, his face has always been this pale and livid dead face...
Standing outside the huge fire field that was burned like a doomsday, the embarrassing Alsace slammed a sword, cutting a ghoul that dared to get too close to him in half, and then he was a little bit out. A little bit of bad breath in my chest!
If he hadn't been reminded by Kel'Thuzad in time, he might have been trapped in the fire. If that was the case, it would definitely not be enough to just be burned and look a little embarrassed now!
Originally, just now he wanted to beat his beloved horse Invincible to be bitten to death by that giant flame bear first, and he also wanted to hack to death that demigod little girl mage first! But who would have thought that in the end, he would still fetch water with a bamboo basket in vain!
In the end, not only did he not kill the little girl mage, but his beloved horse was directly burned to ashes by the huge fireball that fell from the sky. I am afraid that there is no chance of resurrection again! Unless, he can retrieve its ashes after the fire is extinguished, but...
But look now! The soaring fire turned several kilometers into a sea of flames, and the soaring flames burned higher than the golden oak tree in Quel'Thalas! Up to now, half an hour has passed, and the magic circle inside is still operating as usual, and the energy dissipated by the surrounding Sunwell is still continuously gathered by it, and then, from time to time, one or two large fireballs are thrown down from the sky , is this over yet?
I'm afraid even Anne who cast the spell didn't think of this situation? In her original plan, after the magic circle emptied the surrounding energy, the fire would gradually stop by itself.
But now? The fireball is smashing! The magic energy consumed by the surrounding area was quickly filled by the energy of the Sunwell, and then, under no one's control, before the energy of the magic circle was exhausted, it continued to operate as usual, so the newly formed Regardless of whether there are undead below, the big fireball still smashed down to the predetermined position...
Under such circumstances, what exactly should Arthas do to get back the ashes of Invincible? The fireballs that fell from time to time might have mixed the ashes of his beloved horse with the ashes of tens of thousands of undead? After a while, I'm afraid even the ashes will be burned away!
That is his invincibility in Alsace...
That damn mage!
That damned elf!
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"Give up, Arthas! The magic energy here in Quel'Thalas is too abundant. Under the cover of the energy of the Sunwell, this fire may even last a whole day! We don't need to spend precious time Waste it here! Give it up early!"
Seeing that Arthas was still hesitating before the fire, and even wanted to use the ice energy of Frostmourne to try to put out the fire in front of him, Kel'Thuzad who was staying in his backpack hurriedly advised him.
He Kel'Thuzad is still aggrieved in the small urn, waiting for the death knight Alsace to go to the Sunwell to perform the resurrection ceremony for it! And now, look, this guy actually thought of putting out the fire first, then leveling Silvermoon City, and finally going to the Sunwell Heights on Quel'Danas Island!
This is putting the cart before the horse, can you Alsace do something reliable? Didn't that little girl just burn your horse? As for being so determined to confront that powerful demigod mage? Can you catch her? Maybe it's too urgent, and they may fly to the opposite side of the mainland with just one teleportation! what can you do
Besides, they have teleported back to Silvermoon City now. With backup, they can cast spells with you and play with you slowly.
How long are you going to fight a Silvermoon City with a full defensive shield? How many troops will be consumed? Even if you take down Silvermoon City, how many undead will die by then? Do you want to go to the Isle of Quel'Danas?
The most important thing is: you, a death knight, led a group of melee cannon fodder to attack a magic city guarded by demigods without the aid of spell-casting troops. Are you sure you are insane?
When they really fought, Kel'Thuzad was afraid of that scene even thinking about it! Only Mages will understand how terrifying Mages are! Not to mention the demigod, even when Kel'Thuzad was alive, if he was stationed in Silvermoon City, you, Alsace, would have to die at least half of the undead to enter the city!
Kel'Thuzad couldn't figure it out! Isn't it just a death horse? What's the big deal, just burn it! After Kel'Thuzad is successfully revived, he can summon a hundred horses for you, fat, thin, tall, short, whatever you choose from Alsace, there must be one you like, right? If you like the name Invincible so much, when the time comes, why not call it Invincible? Is it worth being so stubborn?
"shut up!"
Arthas held Frostmourne's hilt tightly, and didn't care about Kel'Thuzad's nonsense. This lich was killed by himself once when he was alive. Now, he is dead, and he still Want to point fingers at yourself? I just don't know what to say! Who does he think he is?
For Alsace, the status of Invincible in his heart is not as simple as a horse, in his heart, its position is extremely important!
After going through so many things, step by step he came to the present in Alsace, on the road to becoming a death knight, he tasted the heart-piercing pain of being despised by his lover, and he also suffered from time to time Killing masters and fathers, the endless torment of national destruction and family destruction, at the end, who else is still steadfast, accompanying me without complaint or regret? not a single one! Only this horse is left: Invincible! There is only it, even if it turns into an undead, it will stay by my side without complaint or regret! Invincible is the clean place for the last bit of humanity in his heart! Has a special meaning!
And now, it was burned by a mage's fire? There is no chance of resurrection! How could he, Alsace, just let it go? If the high elves can't be destroyed, Silvermoon City can't be pacified, and those damned elves can't be turned into ugly ghouls, he will never be able to swallow the anger in his chest!
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Arthas, my death knight... Now, obey my orders, turn around immediately, and find another way to the Isle of Quel'Danas! Take down the Sunwell as fast as you can! Make no mistake!
When Arthas was about to find a way to send some gargoyles out to scout the terrain, to see if there was a way to find another way, so that his death army could bypass this fire and go straight to Silvermoon City, the Frostmourne in his hand From the magic sword came the voice of his master, Ner'zhul the Lich King.
"Yes! Lich King, my master, I will obey your orders..."
Although I am very unwilling, I don't want to let go of those murderers who killed Wudi! However, the Lich King's order is not what the current Alsace can resist, so he can only be forced to obey the order, and temporarily let go of Silvermoon City, which is less than half a day away from the fire, and the army finds another way and turns to Isle of Quel'Danas, take down the Sunwell Highlands first!
Then, when his army came back, he would never let go of that Silvermoon City, the elves in it, and that damned little girl! He Alsace swears! In the name of the Lich King! Never let them go!
"The whole army obeys orders! Target: Northwest direction, advance rapidly!"
Finally, he turned his head, crossed the field of fire bitterly, and stared at Silvermoon City in the distance for a while. Finally, Alsace waved his magic sword and pointed to the northwest. Where is the western temple of the elves? direction! Under the control of Frostmourne, the undead army completed its turn in an instant, and then walked forward in silence.
Silvermoon City! I Alsace will definitely be back! I swear! You must wait for me...
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Silvermoon City, thousands of years ago, after the high elves landed on the mainland of Lordaeron, they built Silvermoon City as their main city. Instead of the white milkstone or living plants of the ancient Kaldorei Empire, the city's architectural conception takes advantage of the natural topography and interweaves with its environment.
Now, after thousands of years of washing with the magical energy of the Sunwell, Silvermoon City has turned into a peaceful and beautiful magic city. The color of the whole city is mainly golden yellow and red. Even the trees, flowers and plants, except for a small part still retain turquoise, the others have been magically transformed into golden or red magic trees. Underneath, those leaves reflect the golden light, and those buildings that also have golden or red roof decoration complement each other, and the beauty is like a fairyland...
This was supposed to be a beautiful and peaceful magic city. However, today the streets are not as bustling as usual. People coming and going are hurried citizens and Silver Moon Guards transporting strategic supplies.
"Lor'themar! Don't tell me! Now there are only less than 2,000 ranger troops left in Silvermoon City?"
After being teleported back to Silvermoon City by Annie, Sylvanas Windrunner, the ranger general, rushed to the city defense hall of Silvermoon City immediately, regardless of his exhaustion! She wanted to remind them that they had to prepare for the worst. In her opinion, Silvermoon City would definitely be unstoppable!
However, what surprised her was that the highest officer in charge of the defense here turned out to be her former ranger adjutant, the current ranger lord Lor'themar Theron? What are you kidding? What about the royal family? What about the elders? What about members of parliament? Where did they all die?
A city in Nuoda actually let a former adjutant of the ranger general preside over the defense? Isn't there a high-ranking official in the whole city? This joke is a bit big! Oh! In fact, it's not true, the moment she returns, Sylvanas, the Supreme Commander will become her now, because she is the Ranger General! Lor'themar? Theron's direct boss!
"That..., general, because the council and the royal family have discussed that the target of the undead should be the Sunwell on Quel'Danas Island, and the Sunwell is extremely important to us high elves, so..."
Lor'themar Theron shrank his head and explained. Facing his own general, he was really timid! Because Cirvanas Ranger General is notoriously short-tempered, I'm afraid that I will accidentally touch her bad luck!
"So they left Silvermoon City, took all their troops, and ran to the Sunwell Heights? Just left a group of old, weak, sick, and 200,000 people and just ignored them?"
Cirvanas was going crazy! Could it be that in the eyes of the royal family and the parliament, 200,000 people are not as good as a mere sunwell? Don't they know the horror of the army of undead? What the hell was going on in their dogs' heads?
"General... After discussion, the members of the council believe that with the barrier of Silvermoon City and the Sunwell that continuously provides energy, the undead cannot break through the city. Therefore, in their opinion, two thousand ranger troops should defend the city. Enough! As long as the Sunwell is still there, nothing will happen to Silvermoon City."
Lor'themar quickly opened his mouth to defend himself, in fact, he thought so too. In his mind, as long as he sticks to the city and stays in the barrier and does not go out, then the undead will definitely not be able to do anything to them. Then, as long as there is nothing wrong with the Sunwell, nothing will happen here either! This should be the case, the resolutions of the parliament, I think it is correct.
"Stupid! What I need is a large number of ranger troops and elite spellbreakers, royal guards and a large number of high-ranking mages! Not these old, weak, sick and disabled! You, you will never know which death knight and his undead The horror of the army! And..." Cirvanas thought of the fact that the undead could easily break through the elf gate, and she subconsciously felt that there was definitely something wrong with this matter!
It is very likely that there is a traitor inside the elf, and it is very likely that it is a high-level traitor, that traitor betrayed all the secrets of the elf! The enchantment that their elves were once proud of is no longer so reliable!
However, General Ranger did not say this sentence, she was afraid, afraid that at this critical moment, her words would cause unnecessary riots and panic! There are traitors in the high elves, and the city barrier is no longer reliable. This is a fatal blow to morale!
"Okay! You should report right now. I need to know how many troops are still available in Silvermoon City?"
Sighing, Cirvanas sat on the main seat in the hall, and drank a large glass of elf flower wine in one breath. She decided not to get entangled in these crap things for the time being, they only have less than a day to prepare Time is up, we must use this hard-earned time to prepare for the work of city defense as soon as possible!
"Uh... well, originally there were only 1,800 Silvermoon Rangers in the city, and about 300 low-level mage troops were in charge of the mage towers in various parts of the city, and they were presided over by three high-level mages. Then, there seem to be more than 200 Silver Moon Guards maintaining law and order and about dozens of royal guards in the city, but we don’t have the right to transfer these guards, they are mainly responsible for guarding the palace.”
Lor'themar finished his report soon. After all, he was in charge of the defense just now. These matters have been sorted out long ago. All the data have been recorded, and the supplies are almost prepared.
"Not enough! This amount of troops is far from enough!" Upon hearing the data returned by Lor'themar, Cirvanas immediately couldn't sit still, and quickly stood up from his seat.
"Lor'themar, now, go and post the notice! Immediately recruit militiamen and hunters, and let them assist in defending the city! Then, post the notice, so that the citizens had better prepare early, so that they can abandon the city and retreat at any time!"
"Retreat? But, general! We don't have this authority! This is illegal! If the king and the council pursue it..." Hearing the general's words, Lor'themar was terrified! Is this the rhythm of preparing to abandon the city and flee? This is a big crime! Whether he is Lor'themar or General Sylvanas, no one can take on this responsibility!
"Do it right away! As for the king and the council, I will give them a reasonable explanation! Go ahead." After waving Lor'themar out, Cirvanas looked at the city defense layout map on the table with a headache.
After seeing the power of the undead and their almost infinite number, she now has no hope of defending Silvermoon City with a force of less than 3,000 people! Besides, ordinary attacks are useless to undead, only mages, a large number of mages can cause considerable damage. But now, there are only less than 300 low-level mage troops in Silvermoon City, what use can these people do?
Maybe, I need to ask that powerful little girl for help again?
Thinking of this, Cirvanas suddenly remembered that little girl named Annie, she had burned at least a thousand undead in her first attack just now, and before leaving behind, she even set a big fire to successfully stop the undead! Until now, from the high tower of Silvermoon City, one can see the sky full of flames and the huge fireball falling from time to time at the end of the line of sight in the distance!
That is a powerful demigod mage! Perhaps, she should help again? Always going to give it a try...
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Alright, I updated two chapters with nearly 10,000 words today!
To commemorate, I used to brush the invincible that didn't come out for a year, I decided to let it survive the third chapter!