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The temperature of Northrend's continent is still as cold as before, no matter how the outside climate changes, here is just like it was when it was born, it is like the ever-changing cold hell.

The farther north, the cold in the air will infiltrate more people, especially after entering the ice cap glacier, the super-glacier that existed in ancient times, the cruel climate is really not suitable for the survival of mortals, only the strongest life, Only then can you qualify for life on this ice sheet, and all the "food" you can find here will also treat you as food.

The demons are hot and cold, except for some strange people born naturally, no demon will actively enter this deserted restricted area of ​​life, even the fearful demon kings who were sent to watch the Lich King, these high-level The devil is also suffering in this strange climate.

Queen Salolas came to Icecrown Glacier for the first time. Like all the guests in this place, when she smelled the first air, she was very disgusted here, but the fraudster let her come here for a while, she could not Against the orders of the fraudsters, especially considering the threat of Casanathir and its evil followers, the ultimate desire to survive still defeated the physical aversion.

The shadow girl wore a heavy cloak and walked alone on the road of the ice cap glacier, around her body, the cold wind and fog that was enough to freeze any life in an instant lingered, but she could not get close to Saloras, she After all, it is a high-level demon, even if she is seriously injured, she will not be defeated by the cold in this area.

And just when the devil actually entered the outer ring of the glacier, she stood on a snow-covered hillside. Through the gloomy air, she saw the black iron that surrounded the whole glacier in the vast snowfield. The wall is like a black giant snake coiled on an ice field. The steel wall is covered with pale ice edges, making it look like it wasn't being poured at all, but more like "growing" on a glacier. same.

It seems to be completely integrated with the glacier.

In front of the black city wall, there is a towering dark spire, full of sharp, evil and cold temperament, like a war spear piercing the sky, and like a city reflecting true hell.

It was the Icecrown Citadel, the residence of the Lich King, the base camp of the Scourge Legion that had been quiet for a long time, an unknown dark settlement, the largest scale vanguard hidden by the Burning Legion in Azeroth.

It was a legion established by the Lich King selected by Kil'jaeden. It is directly managed by the fraudster and does not intersect with any forces. In the past ten years, it is like a giant hibernating in the winter. , Never awakened, never acted, as if it had withered.

Ironically, this force, which has been almost forgotten by everyone, has become the only life-saving straw in Queen Salolas' hands at this time, and who can think of it as a high-level demon lord of the Burning Legion, in this civilization In a world where the degree is not high, is it forced to a real dead end?

It's like irony from fate...

"Wow, wow"

A huge, almost completely made of death breath, the blue frost bone dragon flapping its wings, flying from the never-ending cold storm snow, just like a silent beast flying in the air, and finally fell silently In front of Queen Saloras, the cold wind blew up her black hood, revealing those purple eyes, and the power of shadow circulated in those beautiful eyes.

In front of her, a female death knight jumped out of the dragon, and she quickly walked to Queen Saloras, bowed to her, and said dryly:

"The host already knows the news of the arrival of the guest, please follow me, guest! The host is waiting for you."

The Shadow Girl didn’t answer immediately. She was looking at the death knight in front of her. This is a human woman. Her skin is pale and thin, her hair has become dry, her body is slightly twisted, and there are scary scars on her cheek. The scarlet wounds became dry and cracked.

She looked ugly and dark, and there was an untimely madness and inadequacy. In those blue eyes, there was no trace of flexible thinking. In fact, this body has long lost its own will. In this pale body, a creeping and broken dazed soul lives.

This is the undead!

Real undead, unpleasant and pitiful undead...

Those of the Dark Blade Legion are not undead at all, that is a group of crazy monsters bred from death... wait, the Dark Blade Legion?

Queen Salorus' eyes became a little weird. She couldn't help but stretch out her hand and rubbed her forehead:

"But I haven't seen the Dark Blade Undead at all! Oh, yes, I heard those losers say, ah, it's really dizzy, probably too tired."

She shook her head, as if there was a black singular point in her thoughts, pushing her away from the "dangerous topic" invisible, and she didn't care much. The girl of the shadow stepped forward and sat behind the frost dragon. After a short flight, she passed through the sky and became more and more majestic and thick snowflakes, was directly sent to the highest point of the Icecrown Citadel, above the ice platform in front of the Throne of Ice.

Salolas jumped from behind the bone dragon, she stood steadily on the platform, and in front of her, at the end of the stairs covered with snow and ice, the ice block with endless cold was placed on the ice On the throne, there is a huge and submissive invisible soul extending from it, and is observing the high-level demons in front of him with his own unique "angle of view".

Queen Saloras could feel the "eyes" as if being watched by a tired old man.

"I have received the order from the fraudster."

The iconic lightness and tired voice of the Lich King Ner'zhul sounded in the ears of the Shadow Girl, just like the obedient and old servants, he whispered:

"Please rest here, Ms. Salolas, the meaning of your existence is very important to the fate of the fraudster, so you can tell me any needs you have. Life on this ice field may not be Comfortable, but trust me... here is enough to keep you safe."

"Ok."

Saloras didn't like the cold soul in front of her, and she didn't want to say too much, but just before she turned away, the low voice of the Lich King sounded again, and this time, she brought a faint inquiry.

"Please wait a minute, guest, I have... a little question."

This call made the daughter of the shadow turn her head, she looked at the ice of the Lich King, and the soul sealed in it jumped in the refraction of the ice with a strange light, which looked like a faint star point. same.

"Why don't I know that the undead still have such a strong curiosity?"

The daughter of Shadow said casually. She looked at Ner'zhul's ice cube and she said:

"Let's see, for your long service with fraudsters, I will try to satisfy your curiosity."

"Well, it's not too important."

The Lich King’s deep laughter sounded on this platform, the laughter was so clear, but there was no one around, and it looked a little weird, and infiltrated.

"I just want to ask you, after all, you are the most trusted cron of fraudsters, I want to know, I have been waiting in this world for so long, ten years, more than ten years, I have felt too tired, I think Ask, the fraudster, when will I be given an order to let me spread death to every corner of the world, waiting, it is too painful."

The question of the Lich King made Queen Salolas stunned. She said softly:

"Do you hate this world so much? Would it die before your eyes?"

"No, it has nothing to do with hatred, ma'am."

The Lich King Ner'zhul said in a calm tone:

"I don’t like this world, but I don’t hate this world either. Its existence has nothing special to me. The reason I want to destroy it is very simple. When I came here, I became the leader of the legion. At one moment, the fraudster personally promised me that the moment I die in this world, I will be truly free..."

"free..."

Ner'zhul's voice was like a breeze in the wind, like the low wind of the north wind:

"The only thing I still yearn for, I'm too tired...I don't want to wait any longer, fraudster...when exactly will he destroy this world, when will he be free for me? Can you tell me? Ms."

"I do not know."

Queen Saloras simply replied:

"It's not me perfunctory you, but I really don't know, but... you may be able to continue to wait, maybe that day will not be too long, maybe, maybe you can still see this world lit by fraudsters At that moment."

"Can you see him soon?"

Ner'zhul whispered:

"That's really... wonderful."

He seemed relieved, as if he had all the answers.

The large, cold soul became silent, as if initially calm, and seeing that he should have no other problems, Queen Salolas turned around, intending to leave this icy, glacier platform, but just in The moment she stepped into the teleportation circle that was shining with the Necro rune, the magic circle was suddenly activated. A slender elf wearing a black sword robe appeared in the light of the teleportation before Queen Saloras' eyes.

The two of them face each other, and the shadow girl trances for a moment. The cold-faced elf makes the shadow girl feel very familiar. It seems to have been seen somewhere, and when Salorasi hesitated, the big girl standing in front of her eyes Lord Tyraine, who was very familiar with her, waved to her and greeted him friendly:

"I met again so soon...it was so destiny."

But before the short thoughts of Queen Saloras ended, the lord’s interlaced fingers made a clear sound, like opening a non-existent switch, which made her lose control of her body and soul again. It was like entering the weird time pause state instantly.

The high lord did not mind Queen Salolas, who was standing on the spot like a puppet. He folded his hands and walked to the throne of ice in the bitter cold. He stood under the frost-laden stairs. The lord raised his head and looked at the frozen ice block above the stairs. He said:

"I rushed over when I received your news, so what happened? Will Kil'jaeden come to this world? If he were to come, how long would I have to prepare?"

Facing the enquiry from the High Lord, Ner'zhul's soul replied slowly:

"The fraudster didn't tell me this. Obviously, he didn't trust me that much. He just asked me to mobilize the elite of the Scourge...and shelter the devil chick, but it also proves that your plan has been half successful. , Um, a little... the fraudster felt the pressure, but from what the demon chick said, I can feel that Kil'jaeden is probably still hesitating."

"That demon, he is a very thoughtful leader, he is not so easy to put his destiny in an adventure, even if the decision is finally made, it may take a while to wait and see, even if the opponent on the bright side has already With the ability to overturn the table."

This answer made the Lord Lord nod. He looked back at Queen Saloras. He said:

"So that is to say, we did put pressure on Kil'jaeden, but this pressure is not enough, it is not enough for him to make a decision immediately, he also thinks he has the ability to control the whole situation, alas... sometimes I really I am envious of these confident people, and I don’t know what material their unreasonable faith is made of, so sturdy."

"But that's nothing... It is said that the will is the strongest singular thing in the world and can never be penetrated, but I don't believe that there is an unbreakable will in this world. Fraudsters may have confidence in themselves, but we all You know, he actually relied on it, but it was a preference from Sargeras."

The Lord Lord smiled. He turned around and ticked the finger of Queen Salolas, who was like a puppet, and said softly:

"We need to put more pressure on him and the system he maintains, make him lose his balance, make him toss and turn, make him burned... so that he has to be like a dead net, so he has to give up thinking, desperate..."

"Well, I suddenly remembered some people, some people I didn’t like very much, some people who never wanted to settle down, some people who were chasing war madly, and I thought that what they did was just a small fight Noisy, but it seems..."

"They...maybe really useful!"

"Let us, give him a little pressure!"

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