Spearman's Fate

He does desire to become stronger, but he doesn't want to become lonely. For him, becoming stronger is just to protect the people around him, so that the people he cares about will not be hurt again!

Looking at the other party's bright smile, Lancer knew that his goal of participating in the battle this time had been achieved.

Following the guidance of the 'system', Lancer came to the 'mission location', where there was a strange magic formula, but it seemed that something was missing.

"click~"

As the gemstone was put into it and the spell was activated, a shadow suddenly sprang out from the space below. Lancer, who was already prepared, caught it reflexively, but what surprised him was the sudden spout. The shadow wasn't a trap or an attacker but a white and brown———— cat?

In order to gain Jack's favor with them, Lancer once specially researched the cat's information, and the other party seemed to be a "Siamese cat". However, considering that this is Azeroth and the world he is familiar with, it must be different, but the other party The name made Lan Se know the other party's identity.

"Mr. Bigworth"

At this time, the 'Mr. Bigglesworth' who was held in Lancer's arms seemed extremely disturbed and seemed to be looking for something, but when Lancer took out the gemstone from the spell and handed it to him, the other party was surprised. Instead of moving around, he looked at Lancer and let out a sad cry.

The other party was not a monster, and he didn't even have much fighting power. It was just a transformed 'ordinary cat', but its sad voice made Lancer sigh involuntarily.

Lancer, who was stroking the opponent, tried to divert its attention, but it was precisely because of this that he didn't notice that the sound of a young girl who was 'grinding' the fragments of Frostmourne was getting louder and louder.

'Humph!Men are big pigs who love the new and dislike the old! '

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Kel'Thuzad originally tried to take Lancer's body, but it was precisely because of this that he abandoned his original body, or used it as a bait, but he never thought that the seemingly fatal blow not only failed to kill Lancer even aroused the fighting spirit of a certain young girl, and the final outcome was that the soul body was materialized by the "soul-inducing incense" and completely smashed to pieces.

But with Kel'Thuzad's death, everything didn't end there. All those crazy undead were killed, but some undead broke free from the 'control' because of Kel'Thuzad's death. They regained consciousness again, but everything was not. Not as good as they imagined.

When family members and friends who were once familiar with them appeared in front of them who had died for a long time, only a small number of people chose to accept them again. ' hesitated in front of 'friends'.

Although it seemed like a simple regression, it was so sad for these undead who finally broke free from Kel'Thuzad.

What's more, even if they think they have regained consciousness, except for a few people who accept them, the vigilance and hatred in their eyes seems to tear their hearts apart. In a former high elf ranger, the current death knight because of strange After the crazy eyes killed dozens of civilians, the undead who had been accepted were guarded again.

They were lucky, because Lancer disturbed them and they quickly recovered their will, but they were also unlucky, because even Lancer disrupted the situation, they could not change the relationship between the 'dead' and the 'living'.

The seemingly smooth recovery battle of Silvermoon City ended with everyone's emotions extremely complicated.

When all the undead who regained their will were gathered together in panic all day long, a "turning point" appeared, and a young girl with long green hair appeared in front of them...

The chubby face has a seriousness that does not match the appearance, and her fleshy hands are holding something high up——

"Crack~"

"Woooo~~"

╥﹏╥...

With tears in his eyes, Zero turned around and looked at Lancer standing behind her with an extremely aggrieved expression. She obviously just suddenly felt that this was more appropriate for the situation. Why did she hit her with a hand knife?

Looking at Ling's big watery eyes, Lancer showed no expression on his face, but instead made a gesture to take the kebab in her hand. The young girl who was still aggrieved hurriedly ran to the distance in panic and clenched the meat in her hands. string.

The two of them didn't even say a word, their actions as if in a pantomime made the undead present show a rare smile, but then the smile disappeared again, after all, the 'farce' in front of them couldn't change their situation at all.

But at this moment, a voice sounded again—————

"Everyone, I have a proposal..."

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Originally, according to Lancer's plan, he wanted to go to Northrend with the expeditionary force to fight against the 'Lich King', or 'Ner'zhul', but he seemed to have forgotten one thing, maybe it would not be troublesome to go to Northrend , taking a boat is not slow, and you can even go directly to the portal, but the problem is that it is not two or three people who are going to crusade against the Lich King, but the coalition forces of the Alliance and the Horde. Not a short time.

Just in case, cities need to be built, so that they can be used to defend and wait for reinforcements when they are in trouble.

The real war is not as simple as going to A, and the delivery of materials... No, it is not a simple matter to establish a stable transportation line.

Until Lancer's time ran out, the alliance or the Horde's bridgehead in Northrend had not been fully established, which also made Lancer's plan to send warmth to the 'Lich King' had to fail.

As for the plan on the other side of the Black Rock Mountain, the progress is also slow

This time it wasn't because of supplies or the Kingdom of Stormwind. After all, Varian, who had just experienced the Battle of Mount Hyjal, was sharpening his sword, but the Blackrock Dwarves hadn't solved it well.

In fact, when Lancer and Varian appeared in front of Dagran Thaurissan, both parties were a little surprised. It is common sense to make Varian go to the meeting alone, and Dagran Thaurissan, who is also dazzled by love, is similar.

As a result of the direct meeting between the two, the tone of cooperation was set. It is a pity that there are not as many people in the Blackrock Dwarves who are willing to resist Ragnaros as imagined, and even Dagran, who is the king of the Blackrock Dwarves It is also impossible for Thaurissan to make all the clansmen who have been enslaved by Ragnaros for so long resist with a single order.

Therefore, the progress of the Raiders on Black Rock Mountain must follow the progress of the Black Rock Dwarves, and this matter cannot be rushed.

Therefore, Lancer also lost the opportunity to participate in large-scale battles, and the final result was that various monsters everywhere suffered.

Such as the Devilsaur in Kalimdor, a group of gnolls controlled by a man named Hogg, the centaur that Lancer met when he went to the Tauren as a guest, and even an army of murlocs that he met while fishing on the beach ...

These opponents who are extremely difficult to deal with in the eyes of ordinary people directly turned into Lancer points, and he was gradually trying to find the previous "feeling" in the battle with these enemies.

The result of having a large number of experimental products is gratifying. He successfully proved that it is not an illusion. He can indeed do it, but it is a pity that it still cannot be used in actual combat because it is still not stable.

And on the eve before he was about to leave, he also habitually planned to gather with familiar people, and the acquaintances in the alliance also took the invitation to come here with dignity.

Kael'thas, Antonidas, and Medivh, the three famous mages of Azeroth gathered together to chat; Arthas, the prince who was about to take over the throne from his father, finally had time to spend with him His girlfriend Jaina who established a frontline base in Northrend; Varian didn't bother Alsace's rare vacation with his wife to accompany his son, and Anduin, who was full of curiosity, looked at everyone at this time. Four men sitting together with serious faces——— Lancer, Muradin, Lothar, and Uther.

The four are all famous fighters in Azeroth, but the reason for their serious expressions is not because of the upcoming battle, but a deck of cards.

The 'competition' among the four was soon decided. Uther was the first to be eliminated, and Muradin was not much slower. After all, one was too upright, while the other was a little impatient. Efforts were no match for Lothar, who smiled and looked like the grandfather next door, was completely defeated by the opponent.

"Wow~~"

Seeing Lothar win in the end, the young Anduin couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

However, it is obvious that staying up late is not a good thing for children, and they are soon defeated by the Sandman and then carried back to the room by their mother.