Chapter 301 My sister can't be so cute...
Arthas believes that what he is doing is still just, and in order to solve the threat of the ancient god, he wants to turn all intelligent life into undead.
The world of the dead does not need heroes, because there is no injustice, no love and hatred, and there will be no war.
For the sake of order and justice in his heart, he buried all his humanity and guilt. He even abandoned the name Arthas and beat his heart to the point of being as strong as ice. He smashed the consciousness of the old orc, Ner'aozu, and finally gained all the power of the Lich King. From then on, he became the Lich King.
Since Blackmen defeated Illidan in 21 years, for five years, he has been sitting on the tall throne and fighting against Ner's consciousness. Now he has won, but his energy in his body is almost exhausted, and he still needs some time to recover his strength.
In order to gain dominance in this world, he called on his most capable assistant deep in his consciousness.
Not long after, the great lich Kel Thuzad was like a bitter cold wind, rushing to the frozen throne with a heavy breath of death.
"Master." The Great Lich was very humble and placed his role very low.
The Lich King's body cannot move easily, and the eyeballs in his eyes had long been replaced by the fire of the undead. At this time, the dark blue fire of the undead jumped gently twice, indicating that he was listening, you can say it.
"Our information on the Eastern Continent shows that Sylvanas was dead and worthless. Now Lordaeron has regained his country. I heard that the restorer is the Minaishir family." There are a lot of humans who secretly defected to the Undead Legion, and it is still easy to get some information. The Great Lich showed a magic image to the Lich King.
The angle of the image is very far, which means that the person who secretly defected to the undead is not at a high position, but it can probably be seen that the center of the picture is three women.
Jaina has the most obvious characteristics and the strongest strength. Both the Lich King and Kel Thuzad knew her. Many people don’t know Jalia, at least the Great Lich, but the Lich King must know her. As for the last woman, they neither know her.
The undead fire in the Lich King's eyes flashed, as if asking who this was.
"Hope Vanessa Struy Minaisheir, said he was the adopted daughter of Terenas II."
Although the great lich Kel Thuzad likes to play with corpses and study psychic spells, he is also a noble family. He has the same idea as Old Fordine at the time. To put it nicely, adoptive daughter? Isn’t it just an illegitimate daughter? Who are you fooling about?
The Lich King didn't make any special expressions, and it was even more impossible to have any emotions like "My sister can't be so cute". It doesn't matter whether it's a sister! My father was killed, and I don't care if it's a sister.
At this time, he could go to the soul of Terenas II in Frost's sorrow to verify, but he was too lazy to put in that effort, and he didn't think it was necessary.
He just had a little emotional fluctuation about Galia and Jaina, which was very faint, so faint that it was almost non-existent.
He passed a command to the Great Lich in his consciousness, and then fell into a new round of sleep.
"Kill them and destroy Lordaeron."
Vanessa didn't know that she had entered the sight of a cheap second brother at this time, and she was still working hard to return to Lordaeron.
Azeroth has space equipment, but the number is really very rare. It is basically made by the upper elves who are proficient in arcane magic during the Elf Empire. Until Queen Azshara's reign, the national strength of the Elf Empire reached its peak. At that time, the civilization of the empire was extremely brilliant. Compared with the original, the overall magic level of humans and high elves can be said to have regressed.
Not only are there few existing space equipment, but also small space. For example, Jaina's space ring basically contains some clothes, books and spell casting materials. If there are more, it will not be able to hold it.
Vanessa herself also has a space ring. This was given to her by the other party after she handed the insect general Ajax to Van Dal. The deer helmet two days ago. The interior space of the ring was not large.
In ancient times, the upper elves made these space equipment to facilitate themselves. No one would wear space equipment to do logistics and transportation, which was really embarrassing! So from the perspective of demand, they did not make space equipment with particularly large internal space. First, it was difficult to make, and second, it was unnecessary.
Vanessa is worried now how to transport her "seizure" back to Lordaeron.
The soldiers of the Alliance and the Tribe all came and walked empty-handedly. Only her place had large bags of small bags piled up like mountains, with so many supplies that even fifty ships could not fit in, and it was too blatant and unsuitable. She still wanted to be more low-key.
It is the most convenient way to rely on mages to build a temporary teleportation array, but she really doesn't have so many mages at hand.
Dalaran's mage is not a tool man, and there is no good reason why it is not easy to mobilize. Vanessa stayed in the Fortress of Cenario for two more days, studied a map, and finally flew to the north alone.
The forests of Phelas have been very uneasy recently. The war in the southern Silitus also affected here. The Qilazians excavated underground passages in several areas in the south. At this time, there were several insect nests of varying sizes at the southernmost point of Phelas.
The night elves always regarded the Ferras Forest as their territory. Instead of notifying the coalition forces, they rely on their sentinel troops to clear the bugs.
The war alarmed a group of ancient upper elves living in seclusion in the wilderness. They originally lived in the ancient elves city of Eresalas, but with a series of changes, they no longer have homes.
Far away, a group of elves who claim to be noble are trapped in the wilderness. The beasts that could easily be killed by raising their hands and feet chased them and fled in a panic. They were obviously powerful mages, but because of their terrible addiction, they dare not use magic at all.
The noble demeanor was no longer visible, the gorgeous robe turned into a beggar's outfit, and the hair that had been meticulously taken care of was also extremely scattered at this time.
They walked through the woods, avoiding wild beasts, bugs and ogres, and all kinds of messy creatures.
"Modante Yongying, can we really be accepted by those night elves?" The down-and-out upper elves asked their partners around them. When they were at a loss, it was this companion who gave everyone hope.
In order to be re-accepted, they are ready to sacrifice their dignity, honor and past dignity, but the question is will the night elves accept them? Will they work hard to get over there and not be mocked and then pulled out to execute them?
Chapter completed!