36. The Day of Disaster is Coming (Part 1)---For Chaos Kunpeng X Demon Brothers [5/7]
The Lich King Ner'zhul is a very complicated person. When he was still the orc warchief, he showed the contradictions in his personality.
When Tyrion tempted him to send most of the orcs to Azeroth, Ner'zhul did take the last step out of guilt for his people. However, after being defeated by Tyrion, he felt sad
The King of Blades once again felt the struggle for survival in Ner'zhul's heart.
How to say?
This orc warchief may be very wise, but deep down in his heart, he is actually a person who is not firm enough. He is not so great that he is willing to sacrifice his life for the right things, but he is not so despicable that he will use all means to achieve his goals. Isn't this the case?
Characteristics of ordinary people?
Perhaps for Ner'zhul, the greatest tragedy in his life was that he was forcibly pushed down by fate into a position he should not be in, and suffered pain and torture that he should not have endured.
But no matter what, he has finally gotten through it. At this moment, just judging from the power under his command, Ner'zhul is undoubtedly one of the most powerful rulers in Azeroth. Although there are many people in the entire civilization
It seems that not many people in the world have heard of his name, but soon, this name will spread throughout the human world and become known to everyone.
"It will take at least a month for the undead on the Eastern Front to penetrate the heavily defended Hinterlands. Once the Human Empire increases its troops in that direction, it will take even longer. The Legion can't wait any longer. We must hurry up before the Defilers get angry.
Let’s get this thing done before!”
On the ice-floe fortress in the deepest part of Northrend, in the frozen hall where the Dreadlords gather, the atmosphere today is somewhat different. Tichondrius, the first lord who was originally responsible for the infiltration operation in Azeroth,
The great demon Archimonde was recalled among the stars, and after it left, Kasanatil, who had successfully seized power, strode into the core of the undead scourge, surrounded by Lord Nasrezim.
in the ruling area.
Of course, this is an illusion. Cassanatir's true form, the Grand Knight Turalyon, is still in Lordaeron. He can only participate in the Dread Lord's Council in this way, but even if it is an illusion, he can still
Instead of being polite, he sat directly on the throne of Tichondrius and said to the other Dread Lords very naturally:
"Speak freely, everyone. We are now tied together. We will both prosper and suffer... But think about the good things. We have already obtained the Book of Medivh and the Scepter of Sargeras. We only need to capture Dalaran. We
It only takes less than 10 hours to completely finish this unfortunate thing, and then...that will be a new era that belongs to us."
"I don't know how Tichondrius treats you, but listen to me, my idea is very simple. As long as we unite and drive Tichondrius out of the Parliament of Fear, I can promise you that once
We found the Pillars of the World... There are 5 of them. Each of you can get one. When the time comes, we will meet the Dark Titan together... Think about it, its supreme gift will be given to us.
Everyone!”
The complete failure of the Quel'Thalas strategy implemented by Tichondrius personally put the undead natural disasters that entered the Northland into a very embarrassing situation. According to the Lich King's original plan, after the undead defeated Silvermoon City,
All the way south along the mountainous areas of Quel'Thalas and Stratholme, in less than 10 days, the core area of the rule of the human empire can be completely cholera.
But now, Quel'Thalas is completely covered by the spreading activated forest. Even the undead cannot compete with such explosive life creations in a short period of time. This has resulted in the undead natural disaster on the eastern front having to move the battlefield.
But in this way, not only will the undead natural disaster's offensive be exposed in advance, but also the human nations will be more vigilant. To capture the human magic city of Dalaran within the 20 days that they boast of is a bit of a fantasy.
With the encouragement of Cassanatil, the "work enthusiasm" of the Dread Lords has obviously improved a bit. They lowered their voices and chattered for a while. Finally, the oldest one, Bernholler, spoke:
"If we just take advantage of the chaos to attack Dalaran, there is nothing we can do. Before you come back, Cassanatir and Tichondrius asked us to send many plague cauldrons to Lordaeron and Hillsbrad.
In the hilly hinterland, those things were sent there disguised as grain processors. As long as we choose a suitable time and ignite most of the plague cauldrons at once, it only takes 1 day to transform... fear will overwhelm humans, and then
confusion!"
"As the chaos spreads, the Lich King can take the opportunity to pull up those corpses and instantly gain a considerable force in the hinterland of Northern Xinjiang."
"Cauldron of Plague?"
Cassanatil, who was sitting on the throne, heard this word, and his eyes immediately changed, but he quickly regained his composure, and asked in the unique cunning voice of the Dread Lord:
"The conversion efficiency of that thing is too low. How many have you sent?"
"A few dozen, probably."
Varimathras scratched his chin and answered:
"Although the human empire under the control of the human emperor cannot be called monolithic, the number of humans who obey us is still too small, and it is difficult to completely cover an area. However, this thing has been transformed. Although it is a bit primitive, as long as luck
It's good enough. In one day, the disease-filled fog is enough to infect tens of thousands of people."
"I believe you also know, Cassanatir, the plague cauldron is mainly used to spread fear. Once the chaos starts, with the Lich King's ability, a steady stream of soldiers will come out of the tombs in the entire Stratholme region.
, it has no shortage of troops at all.”
"So...luck? You bet everything on luck?"
Cassanatil said dissatisfiedly:
"Summoning the undead takes time! What can so many people do? This is not enough. I am giving you 5 days to send more plague cauldrons to Northern Xinjiang. At least we must ensure that more than 100,000 people can be infected at one time.
, and then catch humans off guard... Wait, I suddenly thought of a better idea..."
The eyes of the Dread Lord with black pupils turned, and it looked at the others:
"You think, if humans themselves get into chaos, will the Dark Blade Undead in southern Xinjiang miss this opportunity? If they take advantage of it..."
"But the undead in southern Xinjiang may not be fooled."
The Dread Lord Mal'Ganis shook his head:
"That Tyrion, that's a tough guy to deal with."
"Hey, brothers, don't forget, I have another identity! If he doesn't come to fight the humans in Northern Xinjiang, I can lead the Paladins to fight them... Once the battle starts, I won't believe it.
, Tyrion will not be fooled!"
Cassanatil smiled cunningly, and waved his hand with satisfaction:
"Anyway, let's get to work. Leave it to me to seduce the undead from southern Xinjiang to attack northern Xinjiang while taking advantage of the chaos. You just need to time it right. Once the undead Dark Blade attracts most of the power of the human empire, the Lich will
The king will immediately command those mindless zombies to besiege Dalaran. What a perfect plan. Everyone, I only have one question now, and that is...can you do it?"
Having said this, the Dread Lords will naturally not back down. What's more, doing these obscene things behind the scenes is the favorite activity of the Dread Lords, so no one will object.
A few minutes later, Cassanatir's consciousness returned to his body in a church far away in Lordaeron. Kneeling sincerely in front of the statue of Holy Light, he opened his eyes, looked around, and repeatedly confirmed
After finding out that there were no detecting magic or eavesdroppers, the great knight closed his eyes again. He turned the ring on his finger. The moment the Apexis crystal on the surface of the ring glowed faintly, Tyrion's deep voice was heard.
There was a sound in his ears:
"Are you crazy? Taking the initiative to contact me like this?"
"I know it is very risky, but there is one thing you must know... The Undead Scourge plans to release the Undead Plague in the hinterland of Northern Xinjiang in five days, and then take advantage of the chaos to besiege Dalaran. I need you and your legion.
Cooperate with me and attract the attention of the human defenders on the front line. At the same time...if you can, those plague pots..."
The voice of the great knight silenced Tyrion for a moment. After a few seconds, the Dark Blade King let out a deep sigh:
"What the hell... I, a villain who has done all kinds of evil, actually want to protect those ignorant humans before another villain takes action. This makes me feel very ironic... Cassanatil, I hope
Don't let this kind of thing and this kind of request happen again! I know what you are thinking, but remember it clearly!"
"There are always people who will suffer disasters, and there are always people who will be hurt by others. You want to try your best to save everyone, but in most cases, you can't save everyone. You must accept this cruel reality. Don't forget your current identity
, are you a demon, or the most despicable and filthy Nasrezim among demons, do you understand? , I will only help you this time. If you act so recklessly again, next time, you may not be able to save anyone, including
Yourself!"
This merciless scolding blocked everything the knight wanted to say into his throat. After a moment, he nodded and said in a hoarse voice:
"I know, but at least this time... I can save as many as I can. This is... the last thing I can do for them."
"Haha, from your point of view, your meaningless conscience will kill you sooner or later."
Tyrion dropped a taunt and hung up the contact. The great knight raised his head and looked at the statue of Holy Light in front of him. He took a deep breath. Amid the trembling of the shadows behind him, he once again began to pray sincerely.
.
It seems to be praying in advance for those necessary sacrifices in the great era.
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"If it weren't for the fact that he did a really good job, maybe this time, I would completely abandon him. Look at his naive views, which is really disappointing!"
Tyrion turned his head angrily and looked at a small box at hand. The box contained two fragments of Fel Runestones. These were the "trophies" sent back to Stormwind City through special channels a few days ago.
Although this evil rune stone that can locate spatial coordinates has been completely broken and can no longer respond to coordinates outside the stars, it can still be used to track specific living individuals in the hands of mages who have profound research on magic.
Under Tyrion's summons, soon, the Archlich, who had recently been busy with the "Holy Light Will Extinguish" plan, appeared in the mansion of Stormwind City when the portal was broken, and this was the most powerful and most powerful figure in the Dark Blade Legion.
The excellent spellcaster saw the Fel Rune Stone fragment in Tyrion's hand at a glance. He stepped forward, picked up one with great interest, and put it in front of his eyes to look at it.
The silver eyes narrowed, and after a moment, the great lich asked in a low voice:
"The spatial coordinates here are damaged. What do you want me to do with it?"
"Track and orient!"
Tyrion knocked on the table:
"This is a vital item sent by our friends. It contains a trace of the target's energy residue. You must use it carefully. On the day of the "Disaster Day", I need you to use it to accurately track the target.
The location must be accurate to the specific building level to orient our fatal blow."
Tyrion emphasized his tone, and he clicked on the fragments of the evil rune stone:
"I'm not trying to embarrass you, but I hope you can understand clearly that there is only one chance to launch a fatal blow. Once the shot is missed, it will be a real disaster for everyone and the world.
"
The Archlich nodded. He didn't seem to feel too much pressure. He stretched out his hand to collect the rune stone fragments and said to Tyrion:
"Well, it's a little difficult, but it shouldn't be a big problem."
"Also, how is the experiment going with the Paladins I sent over?"
Tyrion looked at the Archlich, who nodded, with a flash of light in his eyes. It seemed that the experiment was going very smoothly. He took out a few special samples, handed them to the Dark Blade King, and then explained:
"The research on light and shadow energy has been going very smoothly recently. I have collected enough void samples from Washugu in the Nagrand Grassland. But what I want to say is that in the basic power of the stars, the holy light does not correspond to death.
It's pure shadow, so when light and shadow are transformed into the final result, the result is definitely not the death knight you want... Well, it's more like a weird void creature."
"However, I have already taken the prototype of Holy Light Stripping for Paladins. I only need an area that can completely isolate the Holy Light. I can completely strip away the power of Holy Light without harming their souls and bodies, leaving an empty space.
But with a good foundation, as long as enough death energy is poured into the vessel, they can become the last death knight."
The great lich reached out and pushed the monocle hanging on his eyes, and he said softly:
"The efficiency of such a transformation experiment can be 100%. Every transformed paladin will become a high-level knight, but...how to put it? I heard that the undead Scourge in Northrend has a special magic sword in his hand.
, you can transform any life into a death knight by controlling the soul. I am very curious about the working principle of this sword, and don’t you think it is actually more convenient and faster to use Frostmourne to transform a death knight?”
"Why do you still ask me to spend so much effort studying the relationship between Holy Light, Death and the Void?"
"Or, for you, my research is not just as simple as changing the source of troops? For the sake of my hard research, you should reveal some information to me, right?"
