Undead creatures are really not suitable to be qualified workers. Although they are tireless and hardworking, spiritual strength does not necessarily mean superb craftsmanship. Looking at the rough caves and crooked tunnels in front of me, I deeply understand that,
Those evil-looking undead creatures are actually quite difficult to deal with.
Especially when they have gotten rid of the iron-fisted rule of the Lich King and transformed into a new race that needs free life and racial development, this contradiction is even more prominent. Regardless of the setting in the game, the Forsaken in reality
They are all a race that is difficult to develop independently - at least for now, they lack resources, lack craftsmen, lack perfect production capabilities, and they do not have almost all the conditions that can enable a new race to develop smoothly. They are the only ones that have
There is only an unyielding soul and amazing unity, but these two points are simply not enough for the Forsaken to develop. I know this very well, and Sylvanas knows it even more.
If we don't show up, sooner or later the Forsaken will find their allies, such as the blood elves, and sooner or later they will have solutions to their own race's plight, such as capturing human slaves. But the world is in danger, and no one dares to be sure about demons and depravity.
When will the apostles come to this planet? Regardless of calculation or rescue, I must pull them onto the ship of the Salvation Army.
The Queen of the Forgotten, Sylvanas, even if she is the supreme ruler of a new country, the royal meeting hall she is in is just a larger stone hall. The entire hall is composed of an already existing Lordan.
It was converted from an underground warehouse in the old city of London. Although the undead have tried their best to decorate this hall, I still have to say that as a palace, this place is really shabby.
Sylvanas stood in front of the throne in the center of the hall, looking at me and Anweena with interest. At the same time, I was also observing this dark queen who was very popular among the vast number of wowers.
Due to her strong power during her lifetime, Sylvanas still maintained her original appearance even though she had become undead. Except for her pale skin and glowing red eyes, she looked completely the same as a living person.
The beautiful face is slightly thin, with a hint of heroism and cold pride, the blood-colored eyes are full of determination and determination, and the long ears unique to the elves poke out from the side of the hood, paired with a few strands of silver-white hair, but
Adding a bit of elven grace to the queen of the forgotten, a long black cloak covered most of her body and also covered up the fatal scar that still remained on her body.
It seemed that my unscrupulous inspection aroused the dissatisfaction of the owner here, and a cold and slightly hoarse cold snort suddenly sounded in my ears.
"Hmph, human being, it seems you are not very clear about your current situation?"
"The hospitality of the Forsaken is really not that good." I looked around, but didn't find any place to sit. "I don't know if your resource shortage has really reached such an extent that you can't even
Not even a chair was prepared for me..."
Sylvanas was obviously surprised by my careless behavior. She was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly showed a very interested smile: "An interesting person, you seem to be much braver than other living people.
But in this city, there are no seats for the living. If you have something to say, it's best to do it now, I don't have time to talk in circles with you."
It’s really a shameless comment. We are both queens, so why is there such a big gap? Or is my Sandora much cuter...
However, I did not express any dissatisfaction. Instead, I looked around and said, "I do have some very important things to discuss with you, but before that, would you like to evacuate the irrelevant personnel first?"
As I said this, my eyes focused on a tall figure behind Sylvanas, because Sylvanas had already removed the guards and other irrelevant personnel in the hall before, and now here
Apart from Anveena and me, there are only Sylvanas and a Dread Lord left.
That's right, it's the one who serves as the background in the Undercity, and can only provide two or three tasks in total. Every time the city is massacred, he is always the first to be killed, and is about to betray the Queen in the next version. The Dread Lord Valimassa
Si, the legendary Bat Man is also...
"Don't take our courtesy as a matter of course," Sylvanas didn't react at all, but the Dread Lord on the side said, "Humans, sometimes arrogance can kill you! Do you think you are
Can you compete with the Dread Lord!?"
Although Sylvanas didn't say anything to this guy's rash intervention, I still saw a hint of displeasure on her face. It seemed that Sylvanas didn't say too much from the beginning.
I placed my trust in this devil, but due to the extreme lack of powerful helpers, I had to regard this cunning guy as my subordinate.
Never give your back to a demon, this seems to be an eternal truth, because you can never expect a demon to have any loyalty at all. These cunning guys will choose to betray at any time for their own interests. According to me
From the "plot", I learned that the one who betrayed Sylvanas in the end was the tall Dread Lord in front of me now. Naturally, I didn't like this guy at all.
so……
"Do you think you can compete with Emperor Xiling?" I imitated the tone of the Dread Demon King and said this after giving him a disdainful glance.
"You said..." Of course, Valimathras was furious at my provocation. Demons don't have any restraint, especially when they are provoked by a mortal who is extremely weak in their eyes, but he just had time.
When he opened his mouth, he suddenly found that all the strength in his body disappeared in an instant. Even his natural ability as a demon seemed to have completely disappeared. The sudden feeling of powerlessness made this tall demon almost fall down on the spot.
Next, his body shook violently, and then he cast his horrified gaze on me, "You...what on earth did you do?!"
What I did was very simple. In fact, it was just the same as how I dealt with the mutant demon. I used mental interference to forcibly block the opponent's ability to control his own energy. If this ability is used properly, it can be called heaven-defying.
A sudden attack can even make a very powerful enemy lose the ability to walk in an instant, but everything has its advantages and disadvantages. In most cases, this kind of mental interference can only deal with people who are weaker than yourself.
It was naturally very easy to use it to deprive the mutant demon of his five senses and natural abilities for the first time. The opponent was originally a soldier-level enemy, and was beaten to a semi-disabled state by the Xiling soldiers, so not only could I be quite
It can easily block his various senses, and even make his racial talents disappear forever, but it is a bit powerless to deal with the current fear demon. Valimathras's strength is not a miscellaneous mutant demon in the first place.
It can be compared, and the Dread Lords are all masters of hypnosis who are good at mental power. His mental resistance is far beyond my imagination. At the beginning, I even felt that my mental power was almost out of control. Fortunately,
At the last moment, I still surpassed the other party in terms of mental strength, but this kind of mental interference will definitely not last long. I am afraid that Valimathras will recover in less than a minute, so I just give it a try and scare him.
That's fine for the other party - originally I didn't expect that this obviously harassing ability could be used to defeat a leader-level demon.
Looking at Valimathras' pale face, I smiled enigmatically and said: "Devil, this is just a lesson. Outside this world, there are many powers that you can't understand. I even just need to One thought is enough to turn a so-called strongest demon like you into a waste that can't beat a pig. The power you are so proud of can be taken away from me at any time!"
After saying these words, my control over Valimathras has almost reached its limit. If I continue, I am afraid that the other party will realize that I am beyond my capabilities. Leader-level demons are indeed not comparable to those soldiers. With my ability, The terrifying mental power only took control of this guy for less than a minute and a half, but looking at the frightened expression on the other person's face, I knew that this minute and a half had already achieved the effect I expected.
I calmly withdrew the mental interference on the other party, and said with a cold face: "You can go out now, you should feel lucky, at least you are better than the other one who was deprived of all his power and had to lie down in alchemy. The demons on the engineers' test benches are much luckier."
Being so despised certainly made Valimathras furious, but in the face of absolutely overwhelming and unheard of power, a demon and a paladin would definitely make different choices. Valimathras was afraid of death, otherwise he would He would not choose to betray his own people and surrender to Sylvanas, so he didn't even dare to look at him in offense and left the hall in a slightly embarrassed manner.