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　　 In the army of undead natural disasters outside Dalaran, the death knight Arthas and Kel'Thuzad, the two are mixed in the undead queue, hidden in a small forest, they are now preparing to make the final arrangements before the war.

　　 "Humph! It's this **** magical protection barrier again! Kel'Thuzad, do you have any plans?"

Looking at Dalaran in the distance, Arthas smiled disdainfully. Whether it is the long ears or these Dalaran mages, they all like to make these flashy enchantments so much. They have the energy to make these things. If you use it on a weapon, you must have the bomb with long ears...Well, now that he thinks about that bomb, he still has lingering fears, forget it, let them use all their energy on the enchantment!

　　 "Yes, Your Majesty. Because I have obtained enough information now, there are probably two ways to break into Dalaran and get the book we need!"

　　 After Kel'Thuzad looked at the information that the curse of the gods talked about, plus just sent a part of the undead into the enchantment to try, after clarifying the effect of the enchantment, he quickly thought of a way to deal with it.

Besides, their main task this time is to go into Dalaran’s treasure house to grab a book, and not to fight with these mages immediately. In this way, the tactics can be flexible and easy to arrange. .

　　 "Oh? There is a solution so soon? Tell me."

　　 For things like enchantment, Alsace is not professional, so he is not too clear. But since this Kel'Thuzad was once a member of Kentori's council, he must have thought of a way to deal with this kind of professional problem, right?

　　 "Of course, my sire! Now, because their enchantment is aimed at the undead, it is a kind of magical energy damage similar to the holy light, so..."

　　 Kel'Thuzad stopped, looked at Arthas, and continued talking after seeing the other person paying attention.

"The first method is: You lead some of the most elite undead, forcibly enter the enchantment, and attack their three magic nodes with the fastest speed. When you destroy all three nodes, our army can swarm them. Enter, and completely destroy this Dalaran! The book needed to summon Lord Archimonde is here."

　　 Kel'Thuzad quickly came up with one of these methods, and it did sound so reliable. Anyway, in the original timeline, Arthas probably did it at the time, and it succeeded.

　　 "Oh? Is this method feasible?" After pondering for a while, Arthas always felt a little unreliable.

"Uh..., because Dalaran now has more than 20,000 more elite high elves army, so if we do this, the loss may be a bit big, even if it is defeated, we are likely to lose most of it. The army...Moreover, the success rate is probably...less than half!"

　　 If Dalaran hadn't adjusted the barrier, Kel'Thuzad would be 100% sure to attack Dalaran directly. He was familiar with that barrier!

　　 But now, that **** Antonidas, he actually changed and fine-tuned the enchantment early in the morning so that the enchantment became effective only for the undead, so that its magical damage was greatly enhanced! Coupled with the 20,000 high elves that suddenly appeared to disrupt the situation, this made this plan no longer so reliable.

　　 "Only half? Let's talk about another plan."

　　 After only a 50% chance of success, Alsace didn't want to take risks like this.

　　 After the Silvermoon City incident, he has a little more awe of magic. Who knows if the wizards of Dalaran have made any weird and powerful things? Therefore, it is better to find a safer way.

"The second method is: let an undead pretend to be you, and work with me to command an army outside the city to attack the city. Then, we will continue to dispatch three more elite undead teams to raid those three magic nodes. Paralyze the enemy."

"At the same time, you will lead the most elite small units, and the number will not be too much. You will directly raid the treasure house of Dalaran from the sewers. After you grab the Book of Medivh, you will send it back immediately before the opponent responds! I have nearly nine levels of confidence in this plan!"

"Because, according to the spy's report, that stupid Antonidas, he has let most of the treasure house guards defend the three magic nodes, so you only need very few manpower to get us thinking The thing you want!"

　　 Kel'Thuzad quickly finished the second plan. This plan has a much better success rate than the first one! Taking advantage of the weak defensive power of the Dalaran Treasury now, let Arthas's most elite squad slaughter in, and immediately use the teleport scroll to run away after grabbing the book!

　　 Believe that Antonidas, the immortal, will surely be stunned by then? Forgive them, they didn't think that the hundreds of thousands of undead army was here to make a big fanfare, preparing to attack the city vigorously, it was actually to steal such a thing!

　　 "Very good, this plan is very good, then do what you just said! You can go to the layout now, move quickly, come here to notify me when you are ready."

　　 Alsace thought for a while, and felt that the second plan was more reliable. After thinking for a while, he nodded and agreed to Kel'Thuzad's plan after thinking that there was nothing wrong.

　　 "Yes! My Majesty."

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　　 In Dalaran in the far southwest, humans and elves are preparing to fight the undead with natural disasters, and they are about to engage in a decisive battle. On the side of the Eastern Plaguelands, the paladin Dathohan and dozens of cavalry are slowly following the group of hundreds of people like Old John. The hundreds of them are transporting food and supplies and returning to the flames. Mountain road in the canyon.

"How about? John, come to the Silver Hand to fight with us, let us defeat the undead and recover Lordaeron! I can even give you the rank of colonel and let you lead our two thousand recruits, I believe you can train them all into elite troops."

　　 Dathrohan’s conditions are not unfavourable. When he speaks he is the rank of colonel in the real power army. If he is changed to another person, he may be worshipped immediately, right? It's a pity that the target he recruited was Old John, a veteran who was completely disappointed in Lordaeron...

"I'm sorry, Lord Dathrohan, thank you very much for your kindness, but I have to refuse you again. I really can't fight with you now, because I'm very old... and, in the canyon There are still thousands of refugees waiting for me to feed. We must transport this batch of grain and seeds back early. Next, we will build houses and cultivate land and plant seeds."

After again rejecting the Nth solicitation of Commander-in-Chief of the Silver Hand, it turned around and looked behind him. They loaded more than one hundred carts of food, plus other strong men, more or less back. With his rucksack pockets, Old John smiled with satisfaction. With these things, the thousands of refugees in their canyon no longer have to worry about being hungry before the food is harvested!

"I said, John, can't you think about it anymore? You are a powerful warrior, an experienced veteran! As a citizen of Lordaeron, as a soldier of Lordaeron, you should be Come and help us, because the Kingdom of Lordaeron is in need of fearless warriors like you!"

　　 Dathrohan and his party of cavalry were accompanied by the transportation team. On the one hand, they could help them to **** the food back. On the other hand, he was also very interested in Flame Canyon!

　　 Therefore, in the name of helping to **** food in front of him, Dathrohan wanted to get into the canyon to see what happened, and see the friendly fire elements that helped the Lordaeron refugees, and their strange human queen.

　　 Actually, Dathrohan is not too unfamiliar with the element of fire.

　　 At the end of World War II, near Heishi Mountain, he had seen that kind of stuff that was burning all over. It's still affirmative, but friendliness can't be said!

　　 Now I heard this John say that the fire element inside did not harm humans, and in turn provided them with land for habitation and cultivation, which made him very curious. Therefore, he decided temporarily that he must go in and see!

　　 Again, this flame canyon is too close to the Holy Light’s Hope Chapel and Tyr’s Hand, only three to five days away! In any case, he must also go in and take a look to see why the other party is gathering here, what is the purpose? If you can, it's best to meet their queen.

"Honorable Paladin, Commander Dathrohan, although it may sound offensive, I still want to correct you: we people are no longer citizens of Lordaeron... We are now , Just a group of homeless refugees..."

　　 Old John sighed, took off his helmet, and stopped moving forward. He just stood there, looking at Dathrohan with a calm face.

　　 Now, he must have a showdown. He doesn't want to go back to the Light's Wishes Chapel with them, nor does he want to be an instructor in the Hand of Tyre, let alone a colonel! Right now, he just wants to build their new homes in the valley with the thousands of people who are equally homeless.

"Look at us people again. Here, all of these people have their loved ones who died in the hands of the undead, without exception! Not only them, but even more, in the camp of the valley, all Families, no one can escape completely, not one!"

"Who made all of this? Who caused our wives to disperse and destroy our family? Who put the butcher knife at us? That's right! It was the Prince of Lordaeron-Arthas!" Having said this, Old John looked at the front of the convoy again.

　　 "No...this is actually because..." Dathrohan was about to say a few words, but was immediately interrupted by Old John.

"Look over there again, can you see it? The smiling Jude at the front of the team, he used to be a sergeant, my soldier, a great guy! Do you think he is very happy now? Still smiling all day?"

　　 "Uh..., it seems to be." Dathrohan didn't know what the veteran wanted to say, and after a glance at the front of the team, he could only nod reluctantly.

"Then I can tell you now, Jude, he originally had a small orchard and a happy family. At that time, his parents were still alive, and he had a younger brother and two younger sisters...but Now, it’s all gone! No one! You may not know... We have all seen him crying secretly every night... The first thing that comes up every morning is to hide him secretly That soggy pillow towel, he always thought we didn’t know, and he smiled and joked every day... If you dare to recruit him in the name of Lordaeron now, I’m sure he will spit on you. of."

"No! John, I think there is one thing you should find out. Arthas did these things because he was caught in the trap of the devil! The culprit was the more evil beings behind him! When he fell After becoming an undead, he can no longer represent Lordaeron and the Menethil royal family! These are two different things! Not only you, we will also avenge him! Lordaeron is Lordaeron! He can only represent Alsace he himself!"

　　 After finally understanding why this warrior rejected him repeatedly, Dathrohan quickly explained.

　　 "Really? But I heard recently that when he was still alive, he gave the order to slaughter the city in the name of Prince Lordaeron! Stratholme, should you remember?"

　　 John put on his closed helmet with red eyes and used it to hide his expression. He didn't want anyone to see his tears now.

"Two of my comrades...were dead to defend Lordaeron. Then, their orphans and children, I used all the money to buy them a big house in Stratholme... But what happened? They did it. After that, I dared to block the news, and until recently, I didn’t know about it from other refugees! This is really...he!"

　　 Old John couldn't imagine, he just ordered the massacre of the city because he suspected that the citizens of the city were infected? Is this something a normal prince can do? He was so sure that everyone was infected? He won't be screened?

　　 If all the citizens become undead, and Arthas ordered the massacre, John himself has nothing to say! But what did he do at the time? Just suspect, directly attack the people who are still alive? Old John never believed that all people had eaten the contaminated food!

　　 "No, this incident is actually because of the plague..."

　　 only halfway through, Dathrohan paused, and he couldn't continue. This incident was indeed a sin committed by Alsace's will. Because Uther, the Lightbringer present at the time, also strongly opposed it.

"Come on, Lord Dathrohan, you are an upright Paladin, and we are just a group of petty people. We don't understand your honor or beliefs. We only know that whoever treats us well, we do Loyalty, whoever thinks about us, we will sell our lives to whoever, but we will never sell our lives to a kingdom that raises a butcher knife to the people. Lordaeron is no longer our Lordaeron..."

"The Flame Canyon is not far ahead. Thank you very much for your **** for these two days. If you need to contact the fire elements, in order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, it is best to send someone to notify me first. I will help you get in touch. After all, their fire monsters sometimes don't talk so easily."

　　 After finishing the last sentence, Old John sighed. Regardless of the other party’s reaction, he turned straight and left, leaving Dathrohan with a bleak figure and the figure of a veteran...

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"Ugh……"

　　 Watching the transportation team in the distance gradually sink into the mountains from the entrance of the canyon, Dathrohan was frowning and thinking.

　　 Originally, he thought it would be easy to recruit ~lightnovelpub.net~ but didn't want to end up in such an unhappy ending. The words of this veteran John also gave him a lot of feelings. Perhaps in the future, they should pay more attention to the thoughts of the lower-level soldiers.

　　 "Your Excellency Commander, do we still need to go into the canyon to see the situation? I saw a group of fire monsters and lava dogs in front of them that they said. There is a sentry in there."

At this time, a cavalry of the Silver Hand rode back to report for the report. He had already seen the fire demon and lava dogs mentioned at the refugee’s door. The creatures were tall and strong, like naga, but The color is different, the look is also a little different, it looks very uncomfortable!

　　 "No, let's go back to the Wish of the Light! After finishing the repairs, we will go south to the hand of Tyre! General Garithus probably should be here. Let's go and come again next time."

Recently, after hearing that the army of the undead led by Arthas was annihilated in Quel'Thalas, Marshal Garithus decided to attack the undead in Eastern Plaguelands first, clean up the undead here and take Stanthor. Hm!

　　 This is also the reason why Dathrohan led dozens of cavalry to investigate around Stratholme this time. He did find that the undead had become a lot less, and he didn't know where they all went.

　　 Maybe, this is indeed a good opportunity for them! First take the Eastern Plaguelands, and then cooperate with Hearthglen to clean up the Western Plaguelands. Then, it is not far from taking the Tirisfal Glades and recovering Lordaeron!

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