New Order of Azeroth

Chapter 301 My sister can’t be that cute...

Arthas believed that what he was doing now was still just. In order to solve the threat of the ancient gods, he wanted to turn all intelligent life into undead.

The world of the dead does not need heroes, because there is no injustice, no love and hatred, and no war.

For the sake of order and justice in his heart, he buried all his humanity and guilt, even abandoned the name Arthas, and beat his heart as hard as ice. He shattered the consciousness of the old orc Ner'zhul, and finally obtained He gained all the power of the Lich King, and from then on, he was the Lich King.

From the time he defeated Illidan in the 21st year of Black Gate, he has been sitting on a tall throne fighting against Ner'zhul's consciousness for five years. Now he has won, but the energy in his body is almost exhausted, and he still needs some time. Restore strength.

In order to gain domination of this world, he called his most capable assistant deep in his consciousness.

Not long after, the great lich Kel'Thuzad rushed to the Frozen Throne like a biting cold wind, carrying a heavy breath of death.

"Master." The archlich was very humble, and he placed his role very low.

The Lich King's body can't move easily yet, and the eyeballs in his eye sockets have long been replaced by the undead fire. At this time, the blue undead fire pulses slightly, indicating that he is listening. You can say it.

"Our intelligence in the Eastern Continent shows that Sylvanas is dead, and her death was worthless. Now Lordaeron has regained its kingdom. I heard that the restorer is a member of the Menethil family" and secretly seeks refuge with the undead. There are a lot of humans in the legion, and it is easy to get some information. The archlich showed a magical image to the Lich King.

The angle of the image is very far away, indicating that the person secretly seeking refuge with the undead has a low position, but it can still be seen that there are three women in the center of the image.

Jaina has the most obvious features and the strongest strength. Both the Lich King and Kel'Thuzad know her. Many people don't know Calia, at least not the archlich, but the Lich King definitely knows her. As for Calia The last woman was unknown to either of them.

The undead fire in the eyes of the Lich King flickered, as if asking who this was.

"Hope Vanessa Struy Menethil, said to be the adopted daughter of Terenas II"

Although the great lich Kel'Thuzad likes to play with dead bodies and study psychic spells, he is also from a noble background. He has similar thoughts to old Fording. To put it nicely, adopted daughter? Isn’t she just an illegitimate daughter? Who are you fooling!

The Lich King didn't make any special expression, and it was even less likely that he would have any emotions like "My sister can't be so cute." It didn't matter! I killed my father, and I don’t care if it’s my sister or not.

At this time, he could go to the soul of Terenas II in Frostmourne for verification, but he was too lazy to expend that effort, and he didn't think it was necessary.

He just had some subtle emotional fluctuations towards Calia and Jaina, very weak, so weak that they were almost non-existent.

He conveyed an order to the archlich in his consciousness, and then fell into a new round of sleep.

"Kill them and destroy Lordaeron."

Vanessa didn't know at this time that she had entered the cheap second brother's field of vision. She was still working hard to return to Lordaeron.

Azeroth has space equipment, but the quantity is very, very rare. They were basically made by the upper elves who were proficient in arcane magic during the Elf Empire. Until the reign of Queen Azshara, the Elf Empire's national power reached its peak. At that time, the civilization of the empire was extremely glorious. Compared with the original, the overall magic level of humans and high elves can be said to have regressed.

Not to mention the existing space equipment, the space is also small. For example, Jaina's space ring basically contains some clothes, books and spell-casting materials, and no more can be accommodated.

Vanessa herself also has a space ring, which was given to her by Fandral Staghelm after she handed the insect general Ajax to Fandral Staghelm two days ago. The inner space of the ring is not large.

The ancient upper elves made these space equipment just for their own convenience. No one would wear space equipment for logistics and transportation. That would be too embarrassing! So from the perspective of demand, they have not made space equipment with a particularly large internal space. First, it is difficult to make, and second, it is unnecessary.

Vanessa is now worried about how to transport her "capture" back to Lordaeron.

Soldiers from the Alliance and the Horde all came and left empty-handed. As for her, there were piles of large and small bags, and there were so many supplies that fifty ships couldn't fit them in. It was too blatant and inappropriate, so she still wanted to keep a low profile. A little bit.

Relying on mages to build a temporary teleportation array is the most convenient way, but she really doesn't have so many mages at hand.

The mages of Dalaran are not tool men, and they are not easy to mobilize without a good reason. Vanessa stayed in Cenarion Fortress for another two days, studied the map for a while, and finally flew to the north alone.

The forest of Feralas has been very unstable recently, and the war in Silithus in the south has also affected it. The Qiraji are digging underground passages in several areas in the south. At this time, there are several large-scale tunnels in the southernmost part of Feralas. Different insect nests.

The night elves have always regarded Feralas Forest as their territory. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net They did not notify the coalition forces, but relied on their own sentry troops to clear out these insects.

The war alarmed a group of ancient high-level elves living in seclusion in the wilderness. They originally lived in the ancient elf city of Elrethalas, but after a series of changes, they now have no home. Displaced, a group of self-proclaimed noble elves were trapped in the wilderness. The wild beasts that could be easily killed with just a raise of hands and feet chased them away. They were obviously powerful mages, but because of their terrible magic addiction, they... They don't dare to use magic now.The noble manners are no longer visible, the gorgeous robes have turned into beggar's clothes, and the hair that was once meticulously taken care of is now extremely messy. They walked through the woods, avoiding beasts, bugs, ogres, and all kinds of random creatures. “Mordent Evershadow, can we really be accepted by those night elves?” The downcast upper elf asked his companions. When they were at a loss, it was this companion who gave everyone hope. In order to be readmitted, they are ready to sacrifice their dignity, honor and past noble status, but the question is, will the night elves accept them? After all their hard work, wouldn't they be ridiculed and then dragged out to be executed?Mordent Evershadow is a silver-haired high elf. He is now the eldest elf in the team. He feels that he has an obligation to find a way out for the remaining companions.

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