Deathwing found it very interesting. Arthas's motive was obviously to save his people and kingdom, but why did he and Li Ke have such a strong desire to win?
However, his love for his kingdom is so pure.
"Another arrogant and dictator? A king who does not allow anyone to be better than himself?"
I’ve seen people like Deathwing a lot, but it’s really interesting for such a person to appear in this stage play.
"But the power of necromancy is indeed very powerful."
Recalling the necromancy he had received from Arthas, Deathwing found it very interesting.
Especially the idea of some flesh-and-blood creations made him couldn't help but think of some of his son's research. If possible, he wouldn't be able to get some dragon corpses to make things like dracolich.
It's just not very easy to control, so he needs more information.
"By the way, Lord Presto, I have a question to ask you."
"It's very bad. When the grain is transported from Stratholme and there is enough grain stored in various places, it will be able to be put into the running grain..."
It is useful for Li Ke, but for special Paladins...
I thought of that almost immediately, but immediately admitted it.
Because I smelled a stink of sulfur.
Alsace opened his mouth to refute, but the facts and what I saw and heard prevented me from refuting, so I was silent for a while before speaking.
"Sacrifice..."
Tichondrius laughed again.
But I could only vaguely see what the other person looked like.
He didn't believe that people like Presto couldn't understand the current situation.
"If it has anything to do with it, it could have been changed in the past."
vampire?
When my plan is implemented, I can change it.
I immediately picked up my two-handed hammer, and the two-handed hammer shining with powerful holy light hit my back hard, but the person behind me just raised his arm and nervously blocked it.
That blow.
Arthas looked at the opponent's arm in shock. My hammer hit the opponent's arm with all my strength, but it was of no use. Even the holy light below only emitted a burst of white smoke under the opponent's arm.
The ferocious smile gradually extinguished.
Neither his father nor he can make Alterac truly independent. Alterac is now de facto the territory of Lordaeron. It just takes some time for the mark of Alterac to disappear completely.
That’s all.
"...dropping the plague."
Tichondrius looked at Alsace with a hot smile, his face moved closer, and Alsace tried hard to pull his war hammer back, but he couldn't do it at all.
Looking at the chaotic patterns and numbers underneath the scroll, Alsace nodded.
Watching his messenger gradually disappear in front of him.
So I didn't believe those people's motives, I just simply felt that Kel'Thuzad really knew how to select talents.
"That's possible!!"
My heart was very vague about what price I had to pay, but now, I still feel a burst of heartache and helplessness, but at that time...
"The contact is broken. Your Majesty, as long as you give the order, you cannot release the plague. That is the specific situation, and these are your people."
The monster behind my eyes is weaker than I thought!
Yes...
"Are their contacts broken?"
Arthas looked at Deathwing and finally couldn't help but ask a question.
"You understand, Sir Spirit Master Tuo, he can no longer attend to your business. Your subordinates will fully cooperate with you, and you cannot act in your name."
Could it be...
So, while bumping against the table, I tried to delay as much time as possible under the pressure of returning energy.
Arthas opened his own eyes, and I looked at the demon bathed in the holy light. I felt that all my cognitions were challenged, and I couldn't help but roar out.
Arthas closed his eyes happily.
Alsace shook his head and held a gem tightly. After a while, a dead Puris appeared in front of me, but inside, there were several nobles I had newly conquered.
Tichondrius laughed again, and used summoning magic to summon a ray of holy light under his hand. The holy light was not summoned by me, but imitated with the help of magic.
But the dead Preuss behind me didn't have any energy to recover and just nodded to accept the order.
"Yes, Your Majesty."
There are no Huaiyins in Alsace. In my opinion, those people are all satisfied with the status quo and, like me, hope for a world with clear and transparent government.
It's a devil!
The opponent has a pair of goat's horns, the skin underneath is relatively pale, there are no huge bat-like wings on the back, and the feet are like a pair of hooves.
"...Really what?"
"Oh, it seems that you are planning to kill your own people. You are really a wise king."
The most important thing is that there is blood at the corner of the opponent's mouth, and you can see the fangs exposed here.
I'm not tired of it.
When Alsace said that, he paused for a moment, and the faces of countless people who might have died appeared in his eyes, and then he continued to speak.
"Tanaka Huito is also a capable person, but I am too obsessed with my family and my own power, so I am suitable to be my team. And if you are sure that I am really a white dragon, it will be more likely for me to join you...
Is it true that we bought so little food to cause famine in Lordaeron? I really didn’t want to think too much.”
Watching Deathwing leave, I couldn't help but shake my head.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk... you thought he had a lot of skills. What's more, it's ironic that a person who plans to murder his own people can still use the Holy Light. It seems that he is either a self-deceiving bastard, or he is not real.
…”
"To whom do you owe allegiance?"
"You are loyal to yourself, Your Majesty. Of course, you have to be the king. You only care about the continuation of your family and whether you can make your family decline further. You know that when a famine comes, save money and food.
These are all desirable actions, and forging weapons is the only possibility for him to survive."
It just broke and made my movement easier.
A huge pressure almost choked my throat, making it impossible for me to speak in a low voice.
A voice appeared in my room.
Moreover, I am very curious about what the monster meant when he said self-deceiving bastard?
"Maybe, but for you, peace of mind is the most important thing."
"A true saint, but he needs to know that in a small amount of time, there is only a thin line between a saint and a paranoid or a lunatic. As long as he thinks he is righteous, as long as he thinks he is righteous, he can continue to use me."
I looked at Dead Pres behind me and asked what I was most concerned about. Dead Pres nodded quickly and placed a parchment scroll behind Alsace.
