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Chapter 420: Progress of both sides

To Arthas, Uther is just an outdated old guy. His thoughts, his tactics, and everything about him are so old.

Although he was very grateful to the other party for teaching him, Arthas also sympathized with the paladin very much.

Because this paladin can never see the future and will become his own obstacle.

And for your own future.

Even if he killed his father, let alone his teacher?

Therefore, under the power of natural disaster, Arthas quickly found his teacher and raided Uther's camp.

There is nothing to tell about the story. Although many senior officials of the Silver Hand are still by Uther's side, they still loyally protect their leader and the remains of the King of Lordaeron, but...

The undead are already endless.

The populations of hundreds of towns and thousands of villages were converted by Alsace into his own subordinates. They surrounded Uther's roads, and even Uther's messenger could not escape.

Arthas must kill Uther.

To be precise, he must take away his father's urn.

But for Uther, all this was like a nightmare. No matter what Arthas thought, but for this old paladin who dedicated his life to the shining of the Holy Light, he only felt pain.

The Knights of the Silver Hand, which he and his old friends formed together, split due to Arthas.

Whether it was the Paladins who agreed with Arthas' decision to purge Stratholme or sacrificed their reputations for the greater good, or Arthas's subsequent disbandment of the Knights of the Silver Hand, they all effectively eliminated the Silver Hand.

The Knights split.

Falling apart.

This group of paladins, which was supposed to be a force to defend the kingdom, assist Arthas in practicing the path of the Holy Light, make the world a better place, and make Lordaeron more clean, ended because of the king.

Even if these people form a group again in the future, it won't be the Knights of the Silver Hand.

Their allegiance will no longer be Lordaeron, nor will it be the country he loves.

so……

Uther just wanted his old friend to live out his final life with dignity.

"Alsace, don't you want to give your father even the last peace?"

Looking at Alsace walking towards him, Uther raised his war hammer. And Alsace also looked at his teacher. It would only be a few short months before he saw his teacher again.

By that time, white hair had appeared on my teacher's hair. It was obvious that my teacher had been sad and distressed for a long time because of his own reasons.

"I just want the urn. Paladin, hand it over and you can leave safely."

He didn't call Uther teacher, because Uther probably didn't want him to be called teacher, but he still wanted to let his teacher go, not only because he still had a trace of pity for his teacher, but also because

Because Uther is very powerful.

Arthas recalled his past. Uther always looked like a messenger of justice. No matter what time, he looked so awe-inspiring and inviolable, and he would always win.

The scars on his body showed that this old paladin was not so relaxed.

But since childhood, Arthas has always believed that Uther is invincible.

Until he saw the future.

"This is impossible!"

Uther flatly refused. He failed to fulfill his responsibility as a teacher to teach Alsace well, and he also failed to fulfill his responsibility as a minister to protect his king. Therefore, he would never let Alsace desecrate his father's ashes again!

"Stubborn."

Arthas didn't want to say that what he needed was an urn instead of ashes. He held his Frostmourne nervously because he had something planned.

"Then I can only send you on your way in person!"

He looked at Uther, and two other death knights, or elite knights, emerged from behind him. These knights were also members of the Silver Hand during their lifetime, and their power was also very powerful, although they were not Uther.

You are your opponent, but there is no problem in holding others back.

"Alsace! You are a naturally evil monster! I will kill you with my own hands right now -"

Garithos roared and wanted to rush towards Alsace, but the knight who walked out from Alsace stretched out his hand towards him, and a ball of black energy suddenly appeared next to him, forming an invisible...

The big hand pulled the angry paladin to his side, and raised his sword blade, intending to pierce Garithos' chest in an instant.

But it was of no use. Garithos instantly blocked the blow with his war hammer, and then roared, his body filled with the flames of the holy light.

The death knight's body was immediately burned and white smoke continued to emit. However, as a necromancer behind him waved his staff, a group of green light suddenly enveloped the death knight, and a brainless man was attacking.

The zombie also fell to the ground in an instant, recovering from the death knight's injuries.

The remaining paladins were also stopped by these powerful black knights, so Arthas calmly got off his horse and walked towards his teacher.

"May the Holy Light protect me..."

Uther looked at his former disciple, and the image of his former disciple flashed before his eyes. The once innocent and kind prince had become the butcher he is now.

His heart became firm. Since Alsace must become a complete monster, then as a teacher, he has an obligation and must do one thing.

That is to end your own mistakes.

Alsace's strength is due to his own guidance, Alsace's wrong thoughts are due to his own lack of guidance, and Alsace's going astray is due to his own lack of awareness.

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He raised his warhammer and pointed it at Alsace.

"Death, monster!"

Uther waved his war hammer, and Arthas also waved his Frostmourne.

The moment the sacred warhammer and Frostmourne collided, two completely opposite forces began to collide, and the violent holy light and the power of death continued to blow everything around them.

Every time the two of them fought, the people around them were dazzled, unable to see clearly what they had done.

Each time the heavy war hammer struck, Alsace could feel the otherworldly power of his teacher, and the sacred light on his body continued to burn his body.

But it's no use.

Arthas kept swinging the sword, surrounded by the storm of death and frost. Every time he struck with all his strength, he could be his former self.

Although Uther was protected by the Holy Light and used all his strength every time he swung his war hammer at Arthas, he was getting old after all.

However, the old man's experience was also extremely rich. He saw Alsace's flaw. He had no more combat experience than Uther. Uther deceived him with a flaw, and the heavy war hammer suddenly struck him.

It landed on Alsace's chest and knocked the young prince high into the air.

Arthas felt as if he had fallen into the clouds. He felt that the holy light was constantly destroying his body. Even his bones were broken and deflected. Even at the moment he landed, Frostmourne was ejected from him.

flew out of his hand.

He struggled to stand up, and the strength in his body continued to fix his bones, allowing his body to move again, and Uther also stood in front of Alsace, holding up his hammer with both hands.

.

"It's over! Alsace!"

Uther held his hammer high. He was very sure that even with armor, the blow he just unleashed was enough to deflect Alsace's spine.

Therefore, he held his war hammer high and accumulated powerful holy light.

He knew clearly that a monster like Alsace could be killed with just one ordinary blow!

but……

"You are old, Paladin."

The invisible force instantly grasped Frostmourne and returned it to Alsace's hands. Alsace did not hesitate at all. When Uther's eyes widened in shock, he got up from the ground in an instant, and

Stab out his own Frostmourne.

Frostmourne easily penetrated Uther's heart. He felt that his soul was being torn apart and his life was disappearing rapidly. He stared at Arthas blankly, but could not say a word.

"I am more than just your teacher, Uther."

Arthas chuckled and took out his Frostmourne.

The moment he fell down, he grabbed the weapon and launched an attack. This was a move that Muradin taught him. Uther didn't know about this move, and he never thought that Arthas would do it.

The flaw just now is not only an opportunity for the Paladin, but also a strategy for the Death Knight.

Uther fell unwillingly, and everything in his life slipped away in the last period of his life. The moment he fell, the paladins roared, and the ordinary soldiers directly

Lost the courage to fight.

This is not their fault, but because in their eyes, Uther is the agent of the Holy Light, the incarnation of God.

Garithos roared angrily and tried to charge over, but was drowned in the sea of ​​swords by countless death knights, and was completely silenced.

Most of the other Paladins also lost their faith after Uther's death, and without faith, the Holy Light is no longer so scary.

It can be said that Uther's army was defeated instantly.

In the end, those who fought bravely killed some undead souls, but none of those who escaped survived.

Alsace looked at his fallen teacher and breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew very well that the urn containing his father's ashes was nothing at all. No matter how gorgeous it was, it was definitely not as powerful as the magic weapon made by the Lich King. There was no need for a special urn to summon Kel'Thuzad's ghost.

.

But seeing the invincible person he once thought fell at his feet, Alsace couldn't help but smile.

"He is a strong warrior."

The Lich King's voice sounded in Arthas' heart.

But Alsace chuckled.

"He's just an outdated old guy. There's no need to resurrect him."

All that was left in his heart was the outdated sadness for Uther, and there was no trace of sadness anymore.

Isn't it inevitable that those who cannot keep up with his new era will die?

He strode over and found his father's urn from Uther's body. Without waiting for the Lich King to say anything, he opened the urn, threw his father's ashes out, and looked at

He couldn't wait to ask about the ashes flying in the wind under the sun.

"What's next?"

"Aren't you sad in your heart?"

The Lich King finally couldn't help but asked.

He did all this in order to completely annihilate Alsace's humanity. But now, he didn't know how the work of annihilating humanity was going, but feeling the excitement and expectation in Arthas's heart that he couldn't wait to see Kel'Thuzad, he

I feel like I can no longer see Alsace clearly.

It was clear that Alsace's thoughts could not be hidden from him, but he still felt confused and puzzled.

He was a little confused about what kind of person the person in front of him was.

But Alsace answered quite firmly.

"In my heart, I only have expectations for the future and loyalty to you."

The Lich King was noncommittal. He felt strange, but he couldn't tell what was strange, so he had no choice but to follow the plan.

"There is an altar nearby. Come on, we will summon your most loyal servant back."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! However, feeling Alsace's excitement, he really couldn't understand it.

Can't understand...

I can't understand why Alsace is more active than me.

At the same time, Li Ke’s Ministry of Industry.

Li Ke, who came upon invitation, felt a little numb.

"In other words, you came up with this yourself?"

Li Ke looked at the design drawings in front of him, then at the prototype machine in front of him, and couldn't help but look at the dwarf in front of him, a real dwarf, and a group of dragon craftsmen, seven or eight real dwarves.

Well, the dwarves are true to their word because it was brought by Magni.

"Yes, sir, because you said that the thicker the armor, the better, and the more weapons you carry, the better. I was thinking, if some mechanical devices are used to assist, then human soldiers can wear thicker armor.

If you increase the amount of ammunition you carry, one person will become a fortress?"

The dwarf rubbed his hands with some excitement and pointed at the prototype machine behind him.

"Use the magic intelligent core to control the machine to coordinate with the actions of the person wearing it. The intelligent core can link the user's brain and assist in controlling the machine, so that every action of the user can be enhanced by the power of the machine, and the dwarf chip can be used to control weapons.

By replacing the system, a human soldier can wear four centimeters of armor and carry two tons of ammunition. Even arrows and spears do not need to be carried extra. They only need to be loaded into the arm's armed system! And production

It’s also very convenient to put up! The existing armor production line can be modified and production can begin!”

The dwarf introduced it excitedly.

Li Ke looked at this mechanical frame with only a magic core, an engine and a rough transmission system. He felt that this was outrageous, but he didn't think it was outrageous. After all, Azeroth can now use robots to harvest wheat fields.

But mobile armor and stuff...

Isn't it too ahead of its time?

Thinking of this, Li Ke asked his question.

"So, what about the shortcomings?"

"It's expensive, and..."

The dwarf rubbed his hands in embarrassment, but Grayson next to Li Ke spoke directly.

"The technology is also immature. Because the smart core cannot cooperate well, the previous user now has serious injuries including his lower body being roasted and half-cooked, 42 fractures all over his body, and even his middle finger cannot be extended smoothly. He is currently lying down.

Received treatment at the Holy Light First People's Hospital. So at present, mature technology can only be found in the paper and fantasy of this dwarf man. Oh, by the way, the experimenter's wife is anxiously asking about his

Can I still use my lower body?"

Li Ke: “…………”

So someone also used ppt to deceive me, right?

However, despite this, Li Ke still rubbed his face and gave the dwarf an answer that made him jump with joy.

“The project is good.”

However, before the dwarf could be happy for a long time, Li Ke turned to look at Grayson.

"So how much does it cost?"

Grayson smiled.

"A conservative estimate, based on the current situation, it would be 30,000 gold coins per unit, and..."

He spread his hands.

"We don't have enough magic cores."


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