Chapter 448 19. Between Demons

"Darkan that stupid bug actually failed..."

On the ice tower of the Northland, Tichondrius, the first lord of Nathrezim, stood alone on the cold tower, his dark eyes were full of anger.

The layout of Quel'Thalas was not on a whim. In fact, after realizing the existence of the Sunwell, Tichondrius took care of this magical object. In its view, Archimonde ordered They are looking for objects in Azeroth that can open the portal of the legion, and it is meaningless for the legion to enter this world, because the sun well!

The treasure of the high elves, the Sunwell exuding endless magic power was built after the Well of Eternity in the ancient elf empire, and 10,000 years ago, Tichondrius, who was only the high-ranking lord of Nathrezim at that time, also served as The Commander participated in that invasion, and it has seen firsthand how powerful the Well of Eternity can be.

If the Allied Forces of Salvation hadn't tried their best to blow up the Well of Eternity, the portal powered by the Well of Eternity could even tear open the stars and let the powerful Dark Titan enter this world... In other words, Ten thousand years ago, the demons were really only one step away from victory.

Of course, it doesn't make sense to repeat past failures, but no matter who wants to do a big business, he must learn to learn from failures. Tichondrius thinks he is a smart person, so he learns from past failures. Li learned one thing. If there is a chance to destroy Azeroth, it must be done in one step, projecting power that the world cannot bear at once.

After all, this world is too evil... Even the Dark Titans can't forget this world, which is enough to show that there are still many mysteries in Azeroth that the demons don't know.

In Tichondrius's view, it is too slow for Archimonde to lead the legion to occupy and destroy the world as it did 10,000 years ago, and in its plan, the Sunwell of Quel'Thalas, the eternal The poor imitation of the well is the key to the success or failure of the Legion's invasion this time.

"What a stupid and stubborn guy. As long as we have the Sunwell, we don't need anything else at all. We can open a portal over Quel'Thalas that is big enough to accommodate all members of the Legion."

The first lord of Nathrezim stood alone in the snowstorm, chanting in an angry tone.

It had secretly discussed this bold idea with the fraudster, but the fraudster was noncommittal about it. Tichondrius knew very well that this was because the fraudster was afraid of Archimonde after successfully conquering Azeroth. The polluters will become higher than the fraudsters... This is the intrigue of the big men.

This is a necessary precaution in the eyes of Tichondrius, but it is shameful from the perspective of the Legion...Although it took refuge in the fraudsters very early, it does not mean that it is willing to be a dog's leg. Deep down in Chordios's heart, it also has the same expectation as Cassanatil, that is, under its leadership, Nathrezim can regain its former glory.

But unfortunately, its status in the legion is not important enough to make the Dark Titan put down the things at hand and come to listen to its adventure plan in person. Therefore, Tichondrius can only come by himself, without telling Archimonde, Hiding the fraudsters, I made a backup for this invasion... Once Archimonde fails, Tichondrius believes that his chance to take the lead has come.

"But the stupid Dar'Khan sent himself into the cage, how stupid the archmage must be!"

Tichondrius cursed again. One of the important reasons why the Dreadlord needs Dar'Khan is that the tricky Banti Renoir barrier will greatly suppress the mobility of low-level undead. Although it is proud, it is not yet arrogant. Thinking that he can handle the entire Silvermoon City by himself, those weird law-breakers are very powerless when facing Salein, but they are out-and-out when facing demons who use traditional magic and fel energy Mage killer.

Tichondrius, who regretted his life, naturally couldn't take risks by himself. His idea was very simple. He only needed to lure Dar'Khan to destroy the enchantment, and the rest could be left to the undead under the Lich King's command.. .Anyway, they were formed in the first place for this purpose?

Let the mindless undead die, and pave the way for the Legion's victory.

But now, Darkan, who knew the location of the enchantment stone, was imprisoned, and all this was ruined.

"Tichondrius, your people are waiting for you..."

Just when the first lord was sulking, the Lich King's calm and hollow voice sounded in its heart, which made the first lord even more impatient:

"Go away! Ner'zhul, how many times have I told you not to peek into my mind...or I will make you pay!"

"hehe"

The Lich King let out a chuckle:

"But isn't that what the fraudster wants me to do by strengthening the power of my heart? I repeat, your people are all back, and they are 'waiting' for you, and if I were you, Tichondrius, I would Be prepared for anything, because of their expressions, it doesn't look...normal."

"Um?"

Tichondrius was awakened by the Lich King's aggravated tone, and he suddenly realized some bad omens.

The group of Nathrezim is cunning by nature, and it is almost their natural instinct to use intrigue and trickery to achieve their goals. Therefore, it is not an easy task to become the first lord of the Dreadlord, because you have to always be careful of those who seem to be loyal and honest. The lords, in the Dreadlord's system, there is no such thing as "seniority", and almost every day there may be a conspiracy against the first lord.

And if the first lord is conspired to step down or die, it can only mean that the first lord is not cunning enough to command the entire group of Dreadlords, and the second and third lords will not sit back and watch the lost first lord When the lord returned, they would seize every opportunity to step on the fallen lord hard enough to prevent him from turning over, and then tried every means to get himself to the high position of the first lord.

This is the social form of the dreaded demon king. It is very cruel and crazy, but it can ensure that the race will always be ruled by the most treacherous and powerful demon king, so as to ensure the continuation of the race.

The most proud thing about the current lord Tichondrius is that with the help of Kil'jaeden, he sat firmly in the position of the first lord after the disappearance of the first lord Kasanatier, and sat firmly in that position. location until now...which is ample proof of Tichondrius' wicked wisdom.

But now, when Tichondrius walked into the dark tower, when he saw the weird smiles on the faces of his companions, it realized that another conspiracy against it had begun, and the weirdest thing was that this Once, it didn't get the news in advance, which means that maybe the worst happened.

"I'll ask you to find the magic item that opens the portal for the legion, and choose a landing point for the undead to land in northern Xinjiang..."

The first lord sat arrogantly on his throne, looked at his companions below, and shouted in a sharp voice:

"Are you all ready?"

"Of course, we did it right, we did everything, even better than you expected!"

Demon Lord Bainholler raised the black, thick tome in his claws, and just as he swayed it, the smell of magic power emanated from the book, and the veteran dread demon lord also used a sarcasm It looked at its first lord, and after a while, it deliberately raised its voice and said:

"And we found a perfect opportunity!"

"Perfect? ​​What perfect opportunity can you come up with? I'd love to hear."

Tichondrius smiled ironically, the huge bat wings on its back slowly closed, and it used its sharp claws to lazily prop up its chin:

"Speak, I'm listening."

"Deserocco, you discovered this opportunity, tell me."

Bainholler took a step back. Behind him, the weakest Dreadlord didn't hide the pride on his face. Standing in the frozen hall, he said complacently:

"Just this morning, the Sunwell in Quel'Thalas had abnormal energy fluctuations...I sensed a conspiracy, so I went to Quel'Thalas myself, and guess what I found out What?"

When Deseroc said the word "Quel'Thalas", Tichondrius's magical heart beat half a beat faster, but it was calm on the surface, and it waved its paw casually:

"Don't be a fool, Detheroc, speak up!"

"Well, you're always so impatient."

A trace of resentment flashed in the eyes of the weakest Dreadlord. It thought that Tichondrius was deliberately suppressing it, but it didn't show it. It coughed lightly and said:

"There was a riot inside Quel'Thalas. A Salayne, a monster from the Dark Blade Legion, in short, she attacked the towns of Quel'Thalas, causing the death of thousands of elves. The Sun King used the power of the sun to It was the power of the well that suppressed her, and the most wonderful thing is that Salein must be an important figure in the Dark Blade Legion. The elves feared the revenge of the Dark Blade Undead, and transferred most of the troops in the territory to the south...and Human armies are also marching south of Quel'Thalas."

"This is your chance to find out? It just doesn't make sense."

The more Tichondrius heard it, the more he felt that the taste was not right. It was eager to suppress this opportunity because it noticed that maybe it was not the only one who discovered the importance of the Well of Eternity, but its suppression this time did not have any effect. It was the other lords standing with it, who didn't pay attention to what it meant at all. Instead, they just folded their arms and watched the scene like watching a play.

And Bernholer simply started the conversation:

"Meaningless? Tichondrius, has your brain been eaten by bloodsuckers? Is there something in Quel'Thalas, don't you think we don't know? Come on! Sunwell! The elves don't have much This is our chance! As long as we quickly break through the defenses of Quel'Danas, the most powerful source of magic power in Azeroth will fall into our hands."

"Combined with this book! And the Scepter of Sargeras that is about to be obtained, we can send all the troops of the legion to this world at one time, and send it to every corner of this world! Complete the occupation of this world in an instant!"

The devil slapped the black tome in his hand, and it said mockingly:

"Don't tell me you can't see this future, First Lord, that will make us doubt your evil wisdom..."

"Scepter of Sargeras? Coming soon?"

Naturally, there is no need to doubt Tichondrius's evil wisdom. It almost immediately grasped the important part that was not said in Bain Heuler's words. Voice asked:

"What does this mean? What are you planning behind my back? The Scepter of Sargeras fell into the hands of the Darkblade Undead. The current situation and everything they have done in Draenor proves that they are not The opponent we should provoke now! What did you do?"

"not us!"

Varimathras, who was watching this scene, suddenly said:

"Not us! Tichondrius, it's "it"! You should ask, what did it do!"

"it?"

The first lord has realized that his compatriots have been united by another guy, which makes him feel the madness of malice. Asked:

"Who is it? Why don't I know that the legion sent other forerunners to this world? Or... everyone, you betrayed the legion?"

"kuang"

The moment Tichondrius's suspicious voice fell, the door of the frozen hall was pushed open, and a whole team of heavily armed Frost Vrykul and a crypt lord walked in. The Lich King's deep voice Also in the hall rang:

"Who? Who betrayed the Legion?"

"Traitors, there is only one way to die!"

"Get out!"

Tichondrius secretly observed the expressions of his companions, and after a while, he yelled loudly:

"Get your dead out! Ner'zhul, this is not your business! Get out!"

"Yes! Sir..."

Ner'zhul very obediently ordered the most powerful undead under his command to leave. After the hall returned to calm again, Tichondrius had regained the initiative. The Lich King's divine cooperation made him very satisfied. This is obviously quietly reminding its restless compatriots who holds the most powerful gun now.

And this action did make the faces of the dread demon kings change slightly. After a while, Bainholler said with some reluctance:

"Kasanatier, you said it betrayed the Legion, let us get rid of it, but it didn't, it has been lurking in Azeroth, collecting intelligence for the Legion, and it also made a suggestion, let us modify the landing of the Legion The plan... In order to show its loyalty, it took the initiative to undertake the most dangerous mission, to steal the Sargeras Scepter from the Dark Blade... and, we also figured out what it was doing for hundreds of years of disappearance, Frankly...it was a really humiliating experience."

"So you are on the opposite side of me because of it?"

When Tichondrius heard the name "Casanatier", its eyes narrowed suddenly. It understood who the challenger was, and a smirk appeared on the corner of its mouth:

"I thought you had obeyed my order to get rid of it, but I didn't expect that it turned against my compatriots. The former first lord is really powerful... Hehe, please tell it, its plan It's great, but now, it belongs to me... It's not the only one who has noticed Quel'Thalas, I've been there for a long time, the next work, nothing to do without you, I will complete it alone it!"

"Go away, send all the plague cauldrons to northern Xinjiang, you have 10 days to complete this task, and then let Cassana Tier come to see me... I have a lot to talk to it Say it."