Mystery Makes Me Strong

Chapter 1896: Salary from the bottom of the pot

But the magical world is different.

You will be twisted into your opposite, and how good will become how evil.

When your sanity is awake occasionally, you will feel extremely painful for what you have done.

"Yes, very cruel. Arthas finally chose self-destruction. When he was twisted by conspiracy and trickery, power and evil, his soul had been swallowed, and he fell into the abyss."

"He also dissipated in the end, just like his dead father." Yang Weite sighed.

The old popsicle wondered: "In the whole tragedy, where is the bronze dragon? Why didn't he stop this tragedy?"

"He won't stop it, because tragedy is the destiny that the world has set, so instead of stopping it, if anyone tries to destroy that destiny, it will attack it."

"Then it's too bad, it has no conscience." The old popsicle said bitterly.

"Yeah, so we don't need any psychological burden to seize its power. We can use its power to make this world a better place." Unconsciously, Yang Weite mastered the necessary skills of necromancers: persuasion.

Before he knew it, he even deceived the old popsicle.

Of course he didn't mean it, but his actions have caused it.

Bronze Dragon maintains such a fate, which seems inhumane, but it is to ensure that the world can function normally and most people can survive.

But if you follow the old popsicle's idea, you can change the trajectory of your destiny at every turn, and jump to the past in order to save someone at every turn...

The world would collapse quickly.

This is like teaching children that it is impossible to follow everything, and it is impossible to follow everything.

That's not raising children, it's raising reserve criminals.

But now, Yang Weite ignored this, he just wanted to help his benefactor to achieve his wish.

So they set off.

Before setting off, he brought all the undead soldiers with him, and swiped again on the wasteland.

In the end, he assembled a total of 880,000 bones and 80,000 ghosts, only these two types of soldiers.

He didn't want the zombies, the speed was too slow and too slow, and the battle was over, and the opponent still couldn't get to the battlefield. It was very likely to happen.

The last family played against more than a dozen other armies, and it was impossible to fight at all.

He returned to the civilized world with a huge army.

Just when the civilized world was trembling, he took the army and entered the world of Warcraft Dad.

...

The north wind howls, the frost freezes, everything is silent, and there is no one in the wild.

Fortunately, with the skeleton and ghosts, after Yang Weite appeared here, he didn't need to consider logistical issues.

Otherwise, he would have been overwhelmed long ago, and just dealing with logistical problems would have allowed him to die on the spot.

Why else would Undead always get nerfed in Heroes of the Mighty series, because it was too strong early on.

Moreover, it is necessary to kill all the soldiers of the other party at every turn, which is completely inconsistent with the justice side.

"Where is the bronze dragon? How do we find it? Do we want to ask the powerhouses in this world?" The old popsicle took out the mental head of the main quest and asked.

"No, we only need to change the fate of a character, it will appear, and then I will use the sealing technique to seal it, and finally study it slowly."

"Who changed?"

"Of course it's Arthas. The key point of his fall is that the Lich King spreads a plague in a certain city, and all the citizens are infected, and will soon become the undead of natural disasters." Yang Weite said.

"I didn't understand, what action did this Arthas take?" the old popsicle asked suddenly.

"He chose to destroy everyone in the city. As long as everyone died, the plague would be ineffective. But it also brought a fatal blow to his heart. Since then, he has changed from a proud and sunny holy water to a He has become a sinister and sinister big boss." Yang Weite said eloquently.

"It's so pitiful, we have to help him right away." Nora showed her mother's brilliance.

"Yes, but what can we do?"

"Turn them into our undead in advance and it will be solved." Yang Weite said as a matter of course.

"Damn it, you, a third party, came in and didn't see anyone in this city. What can you do?" The old popsicle sighed, "Is there really no cure?"

"No, this is a joint operation of the villain BOSS, which has already blocked Arthas and all the methods he could come up with." Yang Weite sighed.

"Oh, can't we just watch those citizens get killed by the enemy and also by our own people..." The old popsicle couldn't bear to say it.

"Of course, we have to change it. I brought a method of treatment from another world." Yang Weite said seriously.

"Treading the Stars"

"Then use it quickly, they are about to slaughter the infected."

"Okay, I'll use it now." Yang Weite raised his staff, came to an open space, and set down a green high platform.

"As long as you go in, you can get rid of the plague on your body." Yang Weite announced in a high-profile manner.

Not only that, but when he was in supermarkets, hospitals, cafeterias, and bathhouses, where these people were crowded, he set up healing circles.

Next is to inform Arthas not to issue an order to massacre the city.

Alsace, of course, does not believe it.

But he saw the natural disaster undead being treated with his own eyes, regained his senses, and shouted to go home one by one.

After all, he didn't want these villagers at first, and they became the undead of natural disasters.

That's why I came up with a plan to start a clean-up competition with the opponent.

While killing is to create natural disaster undead, killing is to prevent more consumables, which are provided to the demons and the Burning Legion.

After discovering that his skills were effective, Prince Arthas personally wrote a letter and asked it to be handed over to Yang Weite.

The above said thank him for everything he had done, the other party was going to chase and kill the initiator, hang the other party up, and let it be completely wiped out.

Just when the old popsicle thought that the story was over and the timeline was reversed... Alsace, fell into the other's trap again.

He pulled out Frostmourne, and the sword would devour the souls of others.

He didn't know that at all.

So fate did not change, he still killed his own father.

Ranked as the No. 1 figure in the Alliance of the Worrying Fathers.

There are not many people who can do this.

"Damn, this fate is too difficult to change, do we want to eliminate the villain BOSS from the beginning?" The old popsicle said helplessly.

If fate does not change, the bronze dragon will not appear.

If the other party does not appear, the three of them will always maintain their current ghost state.

They also want to go back to a normal life.

"Then how to change it?" Nora asked.

"Killing directly, no, yes, it is to increase support for him, but this is not enough. After all, what we are fighting against is the fate of this World of Warcraft dad." Yang Weite shook his head.

The difficulty can be imagined.

With his ability, it is completely useless to deal with the bronze dragon.

Fortunately, he was in the radiation wasteland, and all kinds of forces gave him face.

So he recruited 40,000 soldiers and 80,000 people to attack the Burning Legion.

Pay directly from the bottom of the pot.

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