"Don't resist, Dreadlord, no matter how bad Quel'Thalas is, it's okay to find a few arcane traps to deal with you." The blood elf Liadrin was very proud. After she decided to learn from Old Fording, she He joined the Knights of the Silver Hand as an individual, and after learning of their plan to deal with the Dreadlord, he returned to Silvermoon City to fetch an arcane trap designed to restrain the Dreadlord.

Whether he does mental calculations or not, the Dread Demon King is not known for his strong fighting power. After trying it out, he knew that he could not break through this trap.

Especially after seeing Old Fording's figure, he knew he couldn't escape this time.

"Tirion Fordring? You are still alive, hehe... You know our racial characteristics, right? Even if I am killed by you, I will return to the Twisting Nether, waiting for the chance of resurrection, and When I come back next time, it will be your end!"

He no longer maintained his disguise, and the image of the three-meter-tall Dread Demon King was fully revealed.

Vanessa also walked in with a few paladins to visit at this time, tsk tsk, a living dreadlord.

"Devil! You will go back to your void today. If you dare to come again, we will dare to kill you again!" Old Fording signaled Liadrin to do it.

The female elf who had initially changed her way of priest to the way of paladin uttered a syllable, and the wall of air transformed into a high-speed rotating blade, squeezing the space inward little by little.

The Dreadlord wanted to turn into a bat and escape, but the surrounding space was sealed off, and he couldn't escape at all.

The mages of Quel'Thalas have always known the existence of the demons of the Burning Legion, and they know that the arcane magic they use will attract demons. Unlike the night elves' principle of avoiding the world, they use a more positive attitude to deal with the threat of demons .

Artificially creating a guardian is a kind of response, and it is also a kind of response to think hard about the characteristics of the devil and create all kinds of crazy traps.

Although Vanessa gathered a lot of masters, she didn't plan to fight the Dreadlord. Since there are magic items that can easily kill this guy, why go up and fight desperately?

"Tirion Fordring! The Twisting Nether has revealed your destiny. Next time, the next time we meet again, you will die in my hands!" The Dreadlord didn't notice Vanessa from the beginning to the end, It is really that the coercion of the legendary paladin on Old Fording is too great, and several high-level professionals cannot attract the attention of the Dread Demon King at all.

"Devil, just try it, once you come, I will kill you once, I swear to the Holy Light!" Old Fording roared.

Balnazar died, his body sliced ​​into pieces by countless blades, and his soul returned to the Twisting Nether, waiting to be reborn after an unknown number of years.

Little remained of the dreadlord's death, except for an ugly head and what looked like a large bat, all curled up and looking a bit distorted.

"Thank you for your assistance, Ms. Liadrin." Vanessa first expressed her gratitude to the foreign aid.

The female knight joined the Knights of the Silver Hand, but she has no affiliation with Lordaeron. This was agreed at the beginning. She just nodded politely, and then stepped aside, saying that she would not participate in the future.

The female general Abydis and the lord Valdemar both came to visit the corpse of the big bat. They can all blame the Dreadlords, they are still lords and generals loyal to the country.

After easily solving this hidden danger in Stratholme, Vanessa began to make follow-up plans.

According to her plan, it is best for the Forsaken and the Undead Legion to fight a lose-lose situation, which is the most trouble-free way. But many things do not depend on her personal will. The more sophisticated the plan, the easier it is to destroy it. She just revealed the information she knows. As for what Cirvanas will do, what the Lich King will do unknown.

She can take advantage of a bit of foresight to make arrangements, but after her side makes a move, she must wait for her opponent to make a move, so that she can adapt accordingly. There is no way, the cost is low.

"No matter what they do, the Scarlet Crusade's reorganization plan can be launched." With Vanessa's light words, her first phase of the Scarlet Crusade's mission was considered a complete success.

There are still hundreds of soldiers in the Scarlet Monastery entrenched in the Tirisfal Forest. After several Scarlet Crusade leaders jointly sent a letter, the Scarlet Monastery is also willing to obey the orders of the headquarters.

However, the location of the monastery is too sensitive, and it is too close to the Undercity. Vanessa doesn't want to station too many troops there, so she just keeps them as they are.

"We still have one more thing to do." Old Fording reminded Vanessa.

"Of course, everything will go according to plan." She replied happily.

Magic is a good thing, and there are very few things magic can't do these days.

The next day, Liadrin took out a scroll, and one of General Abedis' subordinates appeared in front of many Scarlet Crusade soldiers in the form of Saidan Dathrohan~lightnovelpub.net~Your Highness! The Scarlet Crusade is still the people of Lordaeron, please accept our loyalty! "The acting skills of the soldiers disguised as Dathrohan were quite exaggerated, and they shouted loudly, but in fact they did not reflect the temperament that Dathrohan should have at all.

Fortunately, the Dreadlord lived in seclusion when he was pretending in the past few years, and many of his subordinates did not understand the style of the nominal leader of the Scarlet Crusade.

They just expressed their anger at Vanessa and this Menethil royal family who suddenly appeared. When we worked hard to resist the undead natural disaster, where was your **** royal family? Jump out now to take over the leadership?

But dissatisfaction is dissatisfaction, and in the case that the leader has sworn allegiance, they dare not resist without a leader.

This is exactly what Vanessa wanted. She pretended to draw out the ritual sword, put the sword on the fake Dathrohan's shoulder, and recited the oath, representing Lordaeron's re-acceptance of the Scarlet Crusade.

In order to preserve Saidan Dathrohan's reputation and successfully receive this army, Vanessa and the others sang another big show.

First, she begged Saidan Dathrohan to continue to lead the army, and then Saidan Dathrohan recommended her old friend to His Highness the Regent of Menethil under the pretext that she was seriously injured and died soon. Tirion Fordring, one of the Silver Five Knights, and finally His Royal Highness Menethil thanked the old courtier for his hard work over the years, promoted Saidan Dathrohan to be the Marshal of the Kingdom, and sent him to Stormwind City for medical treatment and retirement.

In a joyful atmosphere, the Scarlet Crusade completed the transfer of power at the highest level. In front of everyone, Old Fording accepted Vanessa's new appointment to him as the military commander of the revival of Lordaeron.