Titan Tour of Azeroth

Night, Quel'Thalas, near the Sunwell.

Sylvanas dragged an undead dwarf to a hidden hillside, and after summoning Cthulhu's will, another mental tampering came.

"Ahhhh! Arthas, you **** **** I want to get ... Hmm? Who am I? Where am I?"

Oscar's eyes suddenly cleared up, and the messy ice blue energy light in his eyes stabilized.

"Shut up, you disgusting dead dwarf, now listen to me seriously." Queen Xi's blood-red eyes stared at Oscar fiercely.

Uh ...

Uh ...

The dwarf calmed down quickly, holding the fallen dust messenger tightly in his hand, and his cynical expression was rarely replaced by seriousness and hatred.

"You want me to continue to disguise and continue lurking next to Alsace or Kel'Thuzad, who is about to be resurrected, right?" Oscar looked seriously at Queen Sea.

"Yes, I don't have much time. Soon I will start a rebellion and stab him from the back, so I need you to continue lurking inside the Scourge." Sylvanas nodded.

"I promised you, but you have to promise me one thing, you have to counterattack as soon as possible, to kill this **** group of natural disasters, and that Alsace, and that Lich King!"

Oscar's face is full of hatred.

"I want to revenge for Cesari Mograine, I want to revenge for myself!"

Queen nodded again and felt a little strange.

"Where did you come with such a big hatred?"

"Where is such a big hatred?" The dwarf's eyes widened immediately.

"Alsace's **** bastard! It hurts Lao Tzu to lose his taste, how can he still taste spirits in the future! And now this cold and stiff ghost looks, and what dwarf beauty is willing to put me in the arms of the fiery landlord!"

Speaking of which, Oscar suddenly froze for a moment, and then became more angry.

"Ah, bastard! Now I am going to change the title of Laozi's fiery landlord!"

The next day, the well of the sun.

The remains of Kel'Thuzad were soaked in golden well water, emitting a black ripple of pollution.

This black ripple of energy contaminated the once sacred well of the sun. It can no longer provide energy and mana to the high elves until it is purified.

Soon, a tall figure slowly floated out of the soaring golden energy beam in the Sunwell. He only had a skeleton left, and the ice energy seemed to replace the original flesh and blood. There is also a circle of rune iron chains around his skeleton, which firmly holds the lich's figure.

"Dear His Royal Highness Prince Alsace, as I said long ago, we will meet again."

The lich Kel'Thuzad made a cold, biting sound.

Finally, Kel'Thuzad kept looking around, seemingly looking for something, a moment later. . .

"What about my dear Mr. Bigworth? What about his body? Don't tell me you only brought me over, oh no, my poor Bigworth, where are you ..."

Arthas was silent for a moment, and it seemed that the cat slave big lich did not know what to answer, but he still waved his hand, indicating that the two dead bone guards behind him lifted a small box and opened it. Sealed lid.

The big lich floated immediately, and his spirit was full of joy.

"Ah, fortunately, you brought him too ... oh, my Mr. Bigworth, I will bring you back to life ..."

Arthas looked at the big lich in front of him expressionlessly, awakening a cat with no combat power with his highest-level and most troublesome resurrection spell.

Mr. Bigworth is an ordinary tortoiseshell cat from the northern mainland, um. . . Well, now he is not ordinary.

The cat owner opened his eyes again, and a faint icy cold air radiated around his body.

Then he saw his **** shovel officer. Although the appearance changed greatly, Mr. Bigworth immediately recognized his breath as a royal **** shovel officer.

"You, Mr. Bigworth, who always defends me, you die, he can't die! Also, find some fresh sea fish, now! Immediately!"

The big lich immediately ordered a group of elite dead bone guards and several death knights.

"Dear Bigworth, I know you like to eat North Sea Ray, but now the situation is special, please bear with me for a while ..."

Alsace finally couldn't help it. He shook his head and coughed heavily.

"Kel'Thuzad, the next step can be started. The stupid woman Jaina has brought the plague into Dalaran without knowing it. Now it is easy to attack the city swept by the natural disaster.

Kel'Thuzad finally got rid of the cat addiction and nodded his skull, "Ah? What? Oh, of course, my prince ... The next plan, get the book of the guardian, it is now here Dalaran, then ... I can open the portal and let Archimonde, the polluter of the Burning Legion, come to this world. "

Immediately, the big lich looked at the large group of high-level undead led by Sylvanas behind Arthas, and seemed a little surprised in his spirit.

"Sylvanas? This is impossible, the night elf ... How could you let her kill you?"

Arthas was confident, "There is no courage to defy the Lich King, not even the Titan of the night elves! When the Burning Legion comes, the Lich King and Archimonde will let him understand What is despair! "

Kel'Thuzad did not reply. Although he was loyal to the Lich King, he was not brainwashed by Frostmourne.

He seemed to feel that some conspiracy and danger were approaching.

Is it ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ Should Sylvanas be returned to the night elves across the sea?

This thought flashed through, let ’s not say what attitude the Titan deity would face with an undead elf, it said that the Archer, a polluter, would be called now. Is the best boost.

The Scourge wants to get rid of the control of the Burning Legion. The Lich King did plan this way, and the success or failure is here.

Although Kel'Thuzad did not know how the Lich King was conceived, he personally felt that if Archimonde died in the world of Azeroth, it would not be a bad thing for the Scourge.

Oh yes, there are the three surveillance dreadlords.

Banazar, Varimathras and Tito Dios.

These three loyal dog legs of Kil'jaeden, even knowing that there is a Titan incarnation in Azeroth, did not report it, and did not notify Archimonde, which could explain some problems.

The Burning Legion is not united like an iron plate, the big lich reached this final speculation.

The fraudster Kil'jaeden wanted the polluter Archimonde to die, and then he could logically rule the power of the burning legion alone.

But the Scourge must not become a cannon fodder in this conspiracy, so it must be prepared early.

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