Chapter 249 The Blighter and the Banshee King
In the area of the Eastern Plague Land, the undead natural disaster is the most powerful, but for some reason, the remaining ones that can affect the situation in the Eastern Plague Land are the Blood Crusaders and the Silver Dawn.
The Withered has been staring at the Blood Crusader recently. To him, it doesn’t matter what humans, forgetts, or tribes. He only has that figure in his heart. It’s okay to be a good person, but it doesn’t matter if he is a bad person.
For the sake of the Banshee King, he is willing to do anything.
"Get closer, closer." He has been tracking a team of humans starting from Tyr's Hand for two days. This is the messenger. Tyr's Hand often sends messengers to contact Stantam, the northernmost part of the Eastern Plagueland. He is very clear about the trajectory of these people.
The messenger in a red robe sat upright on the horse's back, surrounded by eight powerful crusaders of Kongwu, who followed the trail to Stantamme to the north.
According to the experience of the Withered One, the more guards, the more important the information is. In the past six months, he has successfully intercepted the Red Messenger three times. Each time the message he gets will give the Forgotten one the advantage, and he believes this time is no exception.
Hiding in the dark, the arrow aimed at the messenger in red.
"Central!" He let go of the bowstring, and the messenger in red happened to talk to the guard beside him at the critical moment. He turned sideways, and the arrow avoids the heart position and hits the shoulder. The messenger rolls down from the horse's back in an instant.
"Damn it!" The Withered Man was very annoyed. His body was too damaged and his strength was insufficient. This arrow did not show his own level at all. If he was in good condition, such a woman would shoot him to death with one arrow.
He no longer hesitated, bent his bow and arrow, and when the Blood Crusader guards were observing around, there were two more arrows.
The two guards were killed and injured, and the soldiers of the Blood Crusaders finally saw the attacker clearly. They drew their swords and shouted to kill the Withered Ones.
"Horse! Chase the horse!" The messenger in red who rolled to the ground shouted.
The horse? The wither was also stunned. Only then did he realize that the horse seemed to be frightened and rushed towards the ruined towns in the north.
What kind of broken horse is this? The withered man is also a veteran. You can tell at a glance that this is not a war horse, but at best it is a slow horse.
His eyes were extremely sharp and he found that there were several cloth bags hanging on the saddle, and there seemed to be something inside.
The letter was on the horse? He was also a very decisive person. He immediately gave up the blood-colored crusaders and circled the small path to chase the horse.
Rangers are experts in jungle combat. After Sylvanas's careful teaching during his lifetime, the Withered archery and tracking skills of the Withered were completely the first level of human beings. Even if his strength is greatly reduced now, 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 on the letter and took it out one by one.
The first few were daily affairs, but when he saw the last letter, he was stunned.
The letter was very long, probably meaning that the Blood Crusader secretly captured a priest named Innigo Montor. This guy was an openly bishop of Silver Dawn, but actually a spy of the undead natural disaster. He had always longed for the Lich King to give him eternal life.
The Blood Crusader used countless tortures and magic to finally pry open the guy's mouth. He admitted that the Great Lich Kel Thuzad was about to lead his huge floating fortress Naxamas back to the Eastern Continent, and the even more shocking news was that the Lich King would return later.
The Blood Crusader found out from the spy priest that the first landing point after the landing of the floating fortress Naxamas was Stantolme. They hoped that Dassorhan could lead all the crusaders to ambush the undead, kill Kel Thujad, and kill the Lich King.
After reading the letter three times, the Withered One had already believed it 70% or 80%. He knew the faces of those scum among human beings. It was not new to collude with the Lich King for eternal life. This Pastor Montor is not the first, nor will it be the last.
He was thinking about the subsequent response to this matter. As the warrior of the Banshee King, he knew that the goal of the Banshee King was to kill the Lich King. Before this goal was completed, nothing else mattered.
The wither sighed. He lacked his own combat ability, otherwise he would have been alone in killing the Frozen Throne. He dreamed of avenging the Queen. This hatred was far greater than his hatred for the undead.
However, it is useless for him to grit his teeth alone. He can't beat the Lich King and there is no chance to attack. Now it seems to be a good opportunity?
He hurriedly contacted Sylvanas and stated the whole process from an objective perspective.
Sylvanas had just arrived in Orgrimmar for less than two days, and was now talking to Thal about the freedom and glory of the tribe.
After receiving the news from the Wither, she was stunned at first, and then there was a huge amount of hatred in her heart. She had only one thought in her mind. She grabbed the Lich King, then tortured him hard, tearing off his skin piece by piece!
For Sylvanas, this matter is far greater 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 something urgent was happening in Undercity. Two thousand Forgotten Elites and the warships were temporarily left in Orgrimmar. She asked the mages of Undercity to open a portal and teleport her back to the East Continent alone.
He walked into his palace with great strides, and the wither who had been waiting for a long time immediately met him.
His broken body made him look at the beauty in his heart, but now the intelligence is urgent, so he doesn't care about so much.
Sylvanas read the letter back and forth twice, and wrote 50% in her heart, but she still wanted to confirm it herself.
It would be best if the Blood Crusader could send this Montor Priest to himself and interrogate it himself, but the Blood Crusader would not obey his orders. What should he do to get the other party to send the person out?
She thought to herself and soon had an idea.
"Go and call that guy over," she said to her guards.
Not long after, Varimasas, a demon king with black and purple armor and winged wings on his back, walked in.
When Sylvanas raided the Undercity, she captured the cunning terror demon king and was loyal to her, but neither side believed in each other.
However, Sylvanas is not a Lich King, and it is difficult to control the minds of all the Forgotten Ones with the slogans of revenge and ideals. At this time, she needs the assistance of the Demon King of Fear, and the Demon King of Fear also needs the soldiers of the King of Banshee to achieve her goals. Both parties are nominally superiors and subordinates, but in fact they are more like partners.
Chapter completed!