Rise of the blood elves

295【The Birth of the Forgotten】

The soldiers on the defense line of the Knights of the Silver Hand even watched helplessly as the undead army that was about to attack their own defense line slowed down in an instant. Each undead looked around blankly, and then was submerged in the waves of the same kind all over the mountains and plains.

This battle was won extremely quickly and unbelievably. It was only after all the undead in front of them were wiped out that the soldiers discovered that there was another force that launched a pincer attack from behind the natural disaster troops. It was the undead who had been at a loss before.

After the battle, the first thing that came to mind for these free undead who had just escaped the Lich King's mental control and had not yet recovered from their dazed state was to walk towards their former compatriots with joy.

They were soldiers fighting for Lordaeron during their lives, civilians and farmers who died from the plague. Everything after their death was like a dream, a clear but involuntary nightmare.

现在

this nightmare

Finally woke up

Most of them were walking towards the defense line, with strange expressions on their withered and rotten faces, which seemed to be excited, seemed to be joyful, seemed to have tears in their eyes but they were suffering from the fact that the tear glands were long gone.Some with relatively intact vocal cords even shouted hoarsely: "I'm free, I'm finally free."

But in the eyes of the soldiers, they are still undead after all.

In the year when natural disasters wreaked havoc on Lordaeron, the imprint of the undead's absolute evil was deeply ingrained into everyone's heart.Even though these strange undead helped them defeat the natural disaster troops, the soldiers never thought that their attitude towards them would be friendly.

Facing the free undead that were about to arrive at the defense line, these soldiers made the choice that any normal person would make, not to let them attack the defense line.

then

What greets the free dead is not the empathetic warm embrace of our former compatriots, but the shining sword.

No matter how frightened and angry they explained, none of the soldiers stopped killing.Because maybe this is another conspiracy concocted by the Scourge Legion to break through the defense line. Deception, trickery, and stratagems are used by the Scourge Legion in order to eliminate the living.

The soldiers were already used to it.

Perhaps there is another army of natural disasters hidden in the forest behind these strange undead. Just waiting for them to cause chaos on the defense line, they immediately attack and completely penetrate the loophole-filled coalition defense line.

When the last free undead who dared to approach the defense line was killed by the sword, the remaining ones no longer dared to come forward. They looked at their former compatriots in grief, let out a shrill roar, turned around and disappeared into the forest.

The same tragedy is still happening in the Blood Elf Bastion, in the defense line along Lake Lordamre, and in every battlefield where the Scourge is fought.

"What exactly is going on"

After receiving the report from the front line, Kael'thas personally came to the Blood Elf Barrier to check the situation. All he could see were piles of undead corpses, including the natural disaster undead that were still attacking the barrier not long ago, and the free undead that had regained their freedom.

The cooling of the hot blood may be enough to trigger a different kind of chemical reaction in the hearts of these soldiers who had just killed hundreds of free undead who had stretched out their arms to them.

The soldiers who carried the corpses and set them on fire moved slowly and looked solemn.

Some people knelt on one knee beside the corpses of free undead who had been killed by their own hands or who had called out their names. The confused expressions of these free undead before they died were still vivid in their minds.They gradually realized that they seemed to

Annoyance and regret intertwined into a very strange emotion, just like the behavior of these dazed free undead.

Why is it at this time, when natural disasters hit the defense line?

"Your Highness, perhaps a new force is about to be born. Although they also have an unforgettable hatred for the Scourge Legion, the separation between life and death is the insurmountable gap between us and them."

Angmar smiled bitterly and took two steps forward, standing side by side with Kael'thas, looking at the misty Tirisfal Glades.

The sun was shining brightly, and the brightest light of the day could not penetrate the dense fog, dispel the darkness, and bring light to this deeply corrupted land.

"But no matter what, it is destined that Arthas and the Scourge Legion will be driven out of the Eastern Continent. This is always a good thing, right?" Angmar was not sure. Even if he was guided, the birth of the Forgotten Ones, Overall, is it good or bad?

At this moment, he thought of Sylvanas.

She will definitely integrate all the free undead, and the Forsaken will eventually appear. This force cannot be ignored and will be the last straw that breaks Arthas's mind.

Judging from the number of free undead reported in the investigation, Illidan did succeed and severely damaged the Lich King who was sealed in the ice by Kil'jaeden.The latter's strength began to drain away, and he lost his once majestic spiritual power.

Although it is not known whether Ner'zhul's injury is serious enough to immediately recall Alsace, the container he had already chosen, and merge with it, but even if he does not recall Alsace, there are allied forces from all races pressing closer. With the free undead led by Sylvanas inside, Alsace's main force is also unable to sustain itself. I am afraid that within half a month, it will be completely driven out of the Eastern Continent.

This was a northern victory, but only a staged victory.

New problems will follow, and it is foreseeable that around the homeland of Lordaeron Road, new conflicts will arise between the remnants of Lordaeron and Sylvanas.Angmar knows that Sylvanas will definitely not give up this piece of land that can be relied upon, because counterattacking Northrend requires not only hatred, but also a large amount of resources and time.

In the future, there are still many things waiting to be solved by yourself.

"The war is urgent, and there may not be a much-anticipated inauguration ceremony held for you, Angmar. I am going to conduct the magister review process immediately and initiate a vote. If everything goes well, by nightfall today, you will become the grand master of Quel'Thalas. Magister."

Kael'thas stared at the corrupted earth, suddenly turned back and said to Angmar.

Angmar didn't expect that the prince would mention his promotion at this time. He couldn't help but be startled. After thinking about it, he felt that the prince was a little impatient.

Now that we have won consecutive battles and the victory is certain, it is a good time to hold a grand ceremony to inspire people, no matter who is the protagonist of the ceremony.

Although it will cause some waste of resources, it will result in high morale of the people, with no harm at all.

I'm afraid there are other important matters here that prompted His Highness the Prince to make such a decision.

Angmar thought for a while and decided to ask directly.He said: "What's the matter, Your Highness?"

Kael'thas smiled and said: "Yesterday, the Kingdom of Stormwind issued a diplomatic request through official channels. I want you to serve as the diplomatic envoy this time. After all, you are the face of Quel'Thalas, and I hope you will come as the Grand Magister. go."

使节

Victory is imminent and the Forsaken are about to be born. How can I leave at this time?

Angmar opened his mouth and was about to refuse, then swallowed his words.

The victory of the allied forces of various ethnic groups has been destined, and new conflicts will arise.Angmar has not yet figured out how to resolve the conflict between the Forsaken and the immigrants from Lordaeron.

From his perspective, what he values ​​is the potential behind the Forgotten. They will be a powerful force that cannot be ignored during the Northern Expedition.

The various clans have strong military forces and the Lich King is suffering heavy losses. This is the best opportunity to strike while the iron is hot and launch a large-scale northern expedition to eliminate the Scourge forever.It is the best choice to guide the power of the Forsaken into the right path, rather than causing trouble to oneself or even causing internal strife.

At least Angmar has a way to "guide" it.

But to invade Northrend, the base camp of the Scourge Legion is not easy to come by. It requires not only a coalition of tribes that can't stand alone, but also a powerful country like the Kingdom of Stormwind to join.

Perhaps Onyxia, who controls the politics of the Kingdom of Stormwind, will not allow the Kingdom of Stormwind to participate, just like she refused to join the coalition of nations.But with this opportunity, Angmar may be able to fight for more rights for the blood elves and the alliance.

In the end he said nothing and just nodded.

"Okay, go back and pack up, and head south tomorrow morning. Archbishop Benedictus has asked to accompany you. He happens to be taking Archbishop Fao and Princess Calia to the North County Monastery for proper treatment."

Kael'thas seemed to have prepared his words a long time ago, knowing that Angmar would not refuse, so he said happily.