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3. The Dark Deal

The war between humans and orcs has come to an end. At this important historical node, many conspiracies have reached the point where they are about to be implemented.

In the distant Alterac Valley, when Warchief Orgrim said goodbye to his brother Durotan, on the other side of the Tirisfal region, near the road connecting Tirisfal and the Stratholme region.

In the forest, another conversation and transaction has just begun.

"Da, da, da"

The heavy sound of horse bells rang in the shadows of the forest. In the past, this kind of horse bells only represented the passage of merchants and knights. But with the complete invasion of Lordaeron by the orcs, this kind of horse bells has been given another layer.

The meaning of horror.

Its appearance on the battlefield means the arrival of the death craze. For unknown reasons, the death knights have placed such gadgets on their skeleton horses, seemingly intending to use it as a symbol of their arrival.

This is a real bad taste, but you have to admit that when this kind of horse ringing brings enough disasters, superstitious humans will naturally regard it as an ominous symbol.

Talon Bloodfiend controls his skeleton war horse, a long black hood covers his body, and a blood-filled steel scepter is carried behind him. He walks alone on the land of the Alliance.

It's like walking in your own country without worrying about being attacked.

Although his death knights have been repelled by the paladins many times, this does not mean that Talon Blood Demon is weak. Although he is still not adapted to the knight's fighting style, he is powerful in this dead body.

With the soul of an orc warlock, he is enough to become one of the most dangerous creatures in the world.

There is a skeleton war horse behind him, but there is no other death knight on it. The war horse is carrying a black coffin. Talon Blood Demon is here to keep the appointment!

After walking in the forest for more than ten minutes, he saw the connector deep in the forest.

To his surprise, it was Cho'gall, the chief of the Twilight's Hammer clan.

"I thought you should be following Saurfang and looting everywhere now, but you seem to be very idle, my friend."

Blood Demon said in the death knight's iconic hoarse voice:

"What's going on? When did Saurfang become so talkative?"

Facing the ridicule of the Blood Demon, the honest-looking ogre Gur'gall shrugged his shoulders, put down the freshly roasted deer leg in his hand, and replied:

"Saurfang has always been so strict. (But unfortunately, he can't control us anymore!)"

"Um?"

The Blood Demon snorted, and a strange light appeared in his eyes:

"Did you kill him? Is the body still there? I urgently need strong warriors now!"

"Not killed yet. (Gul'dan said he would spare his life.)"

Coul'gall shook his head, looked at the death knight in front of him, and stretched out his hand:

"Where are the things? (Have you brought the things for the transaction?)"

"Here!"

The Gorefiend waved his finger, and the silent skeletal war horse behind him stepped forward. Coul'gall stretched out his hand, and his huge body and strength allowed him to easily remove the wooden coffin from the war horse. He opened it, and a stream of

The strong corpse smell made the ogre immediately lose interest in having lunch.

"This is rotten! (Gul'dan won't be satisfied!)"

He raised his head and looked at the Blood Demon:

"You didn't do what you promised him. (So I can't give you anything!)"

"Stop making trouble, Gu'gall, you are also an excellent warlock. I don't believe you don't know my difficulties."

There was a hint of schadenfreude in the blood demon's cold eyes, but he still argued very seriously:

"It is difficult to find a body that can bear Gul'dan's powerful soul, unless he is willing to become a death knight like us, but I think he is such a proud warlock, he must not be willing... Orgrim has killed them all

If I kill all the great warlocks in the tribe, what can I do?"

"After receiving Gul'dan's request, I spent a lot of effort to find this relatively complete body from the distant Blackstone Tower Cemetery. This is a real warlock... Yes,

You read that right, this is my body from back then...I gave him all my body! What else is he dissatisfied with!"

This rebuttal left Cho'gall speechless, because what the Blood Demon said was right, but the ogre was sure that this guy was definitely using this method to humiliate Gul'dan. Unfortunately, they now have Talon. The Blood Demon

, this is also something that can’t be helped.

After repeatedly confirming that the corpse was still barely usable, Coul'gall stretched out his hand and threw a rough stone to Talon Blood Demon. The latter took it in his hand and injected the magic power in his body into it. The next moment, it was complicated.

Complex runes lit up on the stone, and a stream of obscure knowledge emerged in front of Gorefiend's eyes, but this text had no beginning or end. Gorefiend could recognize every word, but he didn't even know what to start with.

Read locally.

This made the death knight feel that he seemed to have been fooled.

"You are cheating! This is not the complete curse code!"

The blood demon's voice became colder, and the dark red light in his eyes flashed. His fingers grasped the steel scepter behind his back. Faced with this threat, Gu'gall took a step back. The ogre

Raise your hands and shout loudly:

"This is what Gul'dan means (you know him better than I do, you don't think he will generously give you all the passwords, do you?)"

"This is the second stone! (There are three in total, the rest will not be given to you until you complete all his requirements!)"

"mean!"

The blood demon cursed, which directly amused Cho'gall. The ogre patted his belly and laughed:

"You have the right to call us despicable? (You are more despicable than anyone else, Blood Demon!)"

"But don't worry, the rest is very simple for you. (Your death knights are still on the hilly battlefield. Gul'dan asked that your knights go to the Ravager Clan and the Twilight Hammer Clan when necessary.

!)”

"Wait until we board the fleet that Orgrim built that can sail far away. (We will give the remaining stones to your knights!)"

This request silenced the Blood Demon. After a moment, he asked with some confusion and curiosity:

"So, what on earth are you going to do? What secret has Gul'dan found! That makes you risk betraying Orgrim and join him like crazy? You also need ships... This is another story

The secret of a continent?”

Facing the blood demon's question, Coul'gall's two heads shook at the same time:

"No one knows! (Gul'dan hid it well, but they promised us that he would share his god-like power with us!)"

This answer made the Blood Demon laugh sarcastically:

"So, do you believe him? Cho'gall, you are different from other idiots. I know that you also have your own little secret in your heart. Do you really believe in Gul'dan? After personally experiencing the things he did before

How will you still believe him after that? Aren't you afraid that he will trick you into using him as cannon fodder?"

The blood demon's words had a strong provocative meaning, but in the face of this warning, the expressions on both heads of the ogre Cho'gall became serious. He looked at the death knight in front of him and said solemnly:

"Gul'dan has his purpose! (We have ours too.)"

"He thinks he is the winner? (No! No one knows who will win until the end.)"

"This is Chaos! (This is the truth!)"

The ogre picked up the wooden coffin on the ground, turned around and strode away. His strange double voice reached the blood demon's ears:

"For the sake of us all being people with secrets. (Find a way out for yourself, Blood Demon, Orgrim is full of confidence, but he is going to fail!)"

"You would not be willing to be buried with him. (A person like you would not make such a choice! We know!)"

Soon, the huge figure of the ogre disappeared in the forest, leaving only the blood demon. He lowered his head, looked at the rune stone in his hand, and held it tightly.

"Curse code! I have to get it!"

"This is my way out!"

"Da, da, da"

The heavy horse bell rang again, and the death knight's figure quickly disappeared into the forest. The place was quiet again, and no one knew what happened here anymore.

As for the curse code that the Blood Demon can never forget, it is actually a very crazy super large evil magic circle.

Back then, Gul'dan used this thing to seal the elemental power of the entire Draenor world, so that the elemental spirits could not respond to the call of the shaman, and the mainstream belief of the orcs, shamanism, completely declined, and even almost lost its inheritance for a time.

It was not until the orcs invaded Azeroth that powerful shamans like Drek'Thar the Elder felt the presence of elemental spirits again in the new world.

Such a magic circle can be called a super weapon. An evil guy like Blood Demon knows very well that whether he wants to continue to serve Orgrim or to avoid failure in advance and return to the world of Draenor, he needs the cursed code as a

Your own foundation!

"Hey, I don't know what my dear friend Gul'dan will think when he sees that corpse? Maybe he will jump out of the soul stone angrily and curse me?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"I will enjoy this curse! Hahahaha!"

The Blood Demon was very confident in the "gift" he had carefully prepared, but to be honest, after Gul'dan saw the corpse that exuded the disgusting smell of corpse, his soul was not too angry, and he didn't even have much anger.

Just say a word and let Gu'gall prepare to start the soul transfer.

This attitude surprised the ogre wizard. As he started to draw the psychic circle, he asked curiously:

"Gul'dan, are you willing to let your soul enter this corrupt body? (I mean, if you need it, we can find some other carriers for you, such as some human mages.)"

"It's okay, Cho'gall, my apprentice, it's okay..."

Gul'dan's soul made a very gentle voice:

"Whether it's decay or a corpse, it's just the carrier of the soul. The Blood Demon takes this as a malicious irony. He's always like this. He's petty and can't achieve great things! Since he sent me his corpse, then I will

Use it! It's okay, it's not a shame, trust me, Cho'gall, because... I won't be using it any time soon!"

"Wait until I find the cemetery! Wait until we find the source of power that transcends all! We will bathe in the glory of the gods, we will shed our weak bodies and become gods with an invincible attitude! Spread that power!"

Gul'dan's soul voice became louder, as if he had seen the future in his imagination, and he said loudly:

"The Blood Demon has no idea what we are pursuing...and I won't tell him! I believe that the Blood Demon will be surprised when we meet next time! Hahaha, he will kneel down in front of me and pray.

I'll spare his life, a guy like a wild dog is nothing to be afraid of!"

In the face of this strong self-confidence, Cho'gall said nothing, and his attitude made Gul'dan silent for a moment, and then the warlock's soul asked again:

"So, my apprentice Cho'gall, will you choose to turn your back on me like that bastard Blood Demon?"

"No! No! No! (We are loyal to you, the great Gul'dan!)"

Gujar lowered his head, busy with the magic circle on the ground, and said in a deep voice:

"We will follow you (see you become a god, and we will serve you as before!)"

"No, I will give you my power!"

Gul'dan was very satisfied with Cho'gall's obedience, and he made a generous promise: "I will let you bathe in power with me. The new world created by me will have a place for you. Trust me! You

Will have the power to shake the world!"

A light flashed in the ogre's three eyes, and he replied humbly:

"Yes! We believe it! (We will eventually master the power to shake the world!)"


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