The New Order of Azeroth

v1 Chapter 249: The Wither and the Banshee Queen

In the area of ​​the Eastern Plaguelands, the undead Scourge is the most powerful, but for some reason it has been standing still. The only ones who can affect the situation in the Eastern Plaguelands are the Scarlet Crusade and the Silver Dawn.

The Blightcaller has been staring at the Scarlet Crusade recently. To him, it doesn't matter what kind of human, what Forsaken, or what tribe. He only has that figure in his heart. It doesn't matter if he is a good person or a bad person.

For the Banshee Queen, he would do anything.

"Closer, closer..." He has been tracking a human team from Tyr's Hand for two days. This is a messenger, and Tyr's Hand often sends messengers and the northernmost Stratholme contacted him, he knew the trajectory of this group of people very well.

The messenger in the red robe sat on horseback, surrounded by eight powerful crusaders, and they followed the trail north to Stratholme.

According to the experience of the Blightcaller, the more guards there are, the more important the information is. In the past half a year, he has successfully intercepted the red-clothed messenger three times, and each time the news he received would give the Forsaken the upper hand. He thinks this time is no exception.

Hiding in the dark, the arrow aimed at the red messenger.

"Medium!" He let go of the bowstring. The messenger in red happened to be talking to the guards around him at a critical moment. He turned sideways, and the arrow avoided the heart and hit his shoulder. The messenger immediately rolled off the horse.

"Damn it!" The Blightcaller was very annoyed. His body was too damaged and his strength was insufficient. This arrow did not perform to his own level at all. If he was in good condition, this kind of woman would be killed with one arrow.

He no longer hesitated, bowed his bow and set an arrow, and when the Scarlet Crusade guards looked around, he shot two more arrows.

One of the two guards died and the other was wounded. The soldiers of the Scarlet Crusade finally saw the attackers clearly. They drew their swords and shouted to kill the Blightcaller.

"Horse! Chase the horse!" The red-clothed messenger who rolled to the ground shouted.

horse? The Blightcaller was also taken aback, only to realize that the horse seemed to be frightened, and rushed towards the ruined town in the north.

What kind of broken horse is this! The Blightcaller was also a veteran, and he could tell at a glance that this was not a war horse, but a ragged horse at best.

His eyes were extremely sharp, and he found several cloth bags hanging on the saddle, and there seemed to be something in them.

The letter is on the horse? He was also a very decisive person, he immediately gave up a group of Scarlet Crusade soldiers, and went around the path to chase the horse.

Rangers are all experts in jungle combat. After being carefully taught by Cirvanas during his lifetime, the archery and tracking skills of the Blightcaller are completely at the level of humans. Even if his current strength is greatly weakened, he is far better than a group of ordinary soldiers. When the human soldiers were still searching stupidly, he shot the horses to death and took away the letters.

When he returned to his residence, he didn't care about the blood stains on the letters, so he took out a copy and looked through them.

The first few letters were all daily affairs, but when he saw the last letter, he was dumbfounded.

The letter was very long, and it probably meant that the Scarlet Crusade had secretly captured a priest named Inigo Montor. This guy was apparently the bishop priest of the Silver Dawn, but he was actually a spy of the Scourge of the Undead. The demon king gave him eternal life.

The Scarlet Crusade used countless tortures and magic, and finally pried the guy's mouth open. He admitted that the Grand Lich Kel'Thuzad was about to lead his huge floating fortress Naxxramas back to the Eastern Continent, and the even more shocking news was that the witch The demon king will also return later.

The Scarlet Crusade found out from the spy priest that the first landing point after the floating fortress Naxxramas landed was Stratholme. They hoped that Dathrohan would lead all the crusaders to ambush the undead and kill Kel'Thuzad, slay the Lich King.

After reading the letter three times, the Blightcaller has already believed it 70% to 80%. He is too aware of the scum of the human race. It is not new to collude with the Lich King for eternal life. Isn't Priest Montor the first? , and won't be the last.

He was thinking about the follow-up to this matter. As a warrior of the Banshee Queen, he knew the goal of the Banshee Queen, which was to kill the Lich King. Before this goal was accomplished, nothing else was important.

The Blightcaller let out a long sigh. He didn't have enough fighting ability, otherwise he would have single-handedly killed the Frozen Throne. He wanted to avenge the Queen even in his dreams. This hatred was far greater than his own hatred for the undead.

However, it's useless for him to grit his teeth alone. He can't beat the Lich King, and he can't do a sneak attack. Now seems like a good opportunity?

He hurriedly contacted Cirvanas, and stated the whole process from an objective perspective.

Sylvanas has only been in Orgrimmar for two days, and now she is talking with Thrall about the freedom and glory of the Horde.

When she received the communication from the Blightcaller, she was stunned for a moment, and then her heart was full of hatred. There was only one thought in her mind, to catch the Lich King, and then torture him severely, tearing off his skin piece by piece !

For Cirvanas, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is far more important than forming an alliance with the orcs.

Patiently talking nonsense with Thrall for a long time, she immediately said goodbye to Thrall on the grounds that there was an urgent matter in the Undercity. Two thousand Forsaken elites and warships stayed in Orgrimmar temporarily. Open the portal and send her back to the Eastern Continent alone.

Striding into his palace, the Blightcaller, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately greeted him.

His broken body made it hard for him to see the beauty in his heart, but now that the information is urgent, he can't take care of so much.

Cirvanas read the letter back and forth twice, and believed it 50% in her heart, but she still wanted to confirm it herself.

It would be best for the Scarlet Crusade to send this Priest Montor to him, and interrogate him himself, but the Scarlet Crusade will not obey his orders, so what can he do to get the other party to send him out?

She thought to herself and soon had an idea.

"Go, call that guy over." She said to the guards.

Not long after, the dreadlord Varimathras, who was dressed in black and purple armor and had wings on his back, walked in.

When Sylvanas raided the Undercity, she captured the cunning dreadlord, who pledged allegiance to her, but neither of them believed the other.

It's just that Sylvanas is not the Lich King, and it is difficult to control the minds of all the Forgotten with slogans such as revenge and ideals. At this time, she needs the assistance of the Dread Demon King, and the Dread Demon King also needs the soldiers of the Banshee Queen. To accomplish their own goals, the two parties are nominally superiors and subordinates, but in reality it is more like a partnership relationship.

"Your Majesty..." The three-meter-tall dreadlord bowed exaggeratedly, and Cirvanas didn't care about his attitude, and handed over the letter.