The surrounding guards roared and thought of Tichondrius, but the next moment, Tichondrius's wings suddenly folded up, and the tall body quickly spun in the air.
The soldiers' swords quickly shattered Tichondrius's shield, but at this moment, Tichondrius's body suddenly scattered into countless vampire bats, flying out in all directions.
However, just when others were panicking, Tichondrius's wild laughter resounded throughout Stratholme.
"Prince Alsace! I am waiting for your choice!"
Alsace's face quickly darkened, and at this time, the soldiers around him had also controlled several civilians who had been transformed into undead, looking at the fierce expressions on their faces, and the lack of any reason.
With such a face, Alsace's letter was almost broken.
"These people have become undead, Arthas, but they seem to have no reason. They are controlled."
Uther came over with his warhammer in hand. The Paladin had some skin scratches in the previous conflict and looked a little embarrassed.
This is also a problem that Paladins must face.
That is, human war horses are generally unable to face too powerful supernatural forces. This paladin's war horse has died in the battle just now.
"There is only one way now."
Uther tightened his grip on his warhammer and looked at the undead who were pinned to the ground by the soldiers with their spears but were still roaring.
Arthas opened his mouth and wanted to say that he could find some necromancers to try to call their minds back, but with just a little induction, Arthas could feel the powerful magical power of these undead.
Tichondrius!
Arthas gritted his teeth and tightened his grip on the warhammer in his hand.
"I come……"
He spoke with some difficulty, but at this moment, several women with patched clothes broke through the soldiers' obstruction and entered. They looked at the man lying on the ground and let out heart-rending screams.
The cry!
"John! My John!"
"Raul! What's wrong with you! Raul! Don't scare me!"
These women with their children rushed to the side of these undead, but were stopped by the guards who followed, because these undead could not tell that these people were their wives and sons, they only saw
Fresh life, seeing fresh meat!
The man named Raul screamed at his child, and there was only bloodlust in his eyes, while his son stared blankly at his father whose heart was stabbed, and could only feel the extreme pain.
of fear.
Alsace could feel that the soul of the man named Raul was in immense pain because he simply could not suppress the destructive desire for life in his body!
"They are dead! And they are crazy! They are no longer your husbands, but monsters!"
Rivendell immediately stood up and spoke to the crying peasant women. There was a despairing sadness in his voice, which made the women cry even harder.
However, a woman hugged Rivendell's leg, her heart full of despair.
Attacking the prince was undoubtedly a capital crime, but she could not imagine why her husband would suddenly attack the prince? Why could he continue to move even after his heart was stabbed in the back.
But the only thing she knows is that if her husband dies, everything will be over!
"But, Lord Baron! My Raul is still moving! He's not dead yet! Please! He didn't know what madness caused him to attack His Royal Highness, but please spare his life! You know, he
Working in an orphanage, how could he attack His Highness the Prince for no reason?"
Rivendell wanted to laugh. Of course he knew that Raoul was a diligent and good man. He worked hard not only to support his wife and children, but also to allow himself to continue to work in the orphanage and go to the orphanage.
Take care of those orphans.
But it is also because of this that he was chosen by Master Tichondrius!
But he endured it, and faced this desperate woman with a serious face common among nobles.
"Of course I know Raul is a good man, and I also know the contributions he has made to orphans, but he is controlled by dark magic. It is not dangerous to become an undead, but an undead controlled by dark magic..."
He didn't say any more, and Uther felt something was wrong, but he didn't say anything because the undead had begun to overflow throughout Lordaeron.
The useful undead workers have greatly improved the economy of various places, allowing countless nobles to make money.
Therefore, although he was worried, he could only watch.
When these women realized that their husbands had become the legendary immortals, they couldn't help but look at Alsace.
They know about the undead, and news of the undead has been spread to various places because of Alsace. They all know that Alsace is a kind prince, and most importantly, he is an expert in facing the undead!
They quickly crawled to Alsace on their knees, their eyes filled with tears.
Their lives are already very difficult. Without their husbands, there is a high probability that they and their children will starve to death. Since their husbands are innocent and died because of the prince, can the prince...
Can their husbands return as immortals?
They are saddened by the death of their husbands, but reality forces them to consider their children. They also believe that if they can come back as immortals and raise their children, their husbands will not object!
However, when he spoke, Raul's wife fell in front of Alsace because of too much grief, but he still spoke.
"Your Highness, please..."
Several nobles around Alsace frowned. Baron Rivendell should have stepped forward directly at this time and taken these civilians away, but he did not do so.
They knew that they could not rely on Uther, because Uther was the one who encouraged Arthas to listen to these words.
However, just when they were about to stand up and refuse this rude request, Alsace stretched out his hand.
He helped the woman in front of him, his face was full of sorrow, this was not pretending, but real sorrow.
"I'm sorry, I can't do it. A powerful dark force has controlled your husband, and if you want to overwhelm his control, you need a stronger force. I...I can't do it."
The moment he said these words, almost everyone thought of the magic sword in the prophecy. People around him couldn't help but whisper, and some even spoke directly.
"Could it be said that His Highness Arthas in the prophecy went to get Frostmourne because of this?"
