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Chapter 1377 The crime deserves death (Supplement 4)

Kaizi raised his head and looked at the blazing sun in the sky, which symbolized the Sun Chaser royal family. He smiled calmly: "Father, you have a grandson."

"Really?" Even the Sun King couldn't help but be moved.

"Not born yet. There are still two months left before the due date. But I believe that it will be a very cute child that can connect the Quel'dorei and humans."

"Oh, that's it... bless him (her) for me."

"Thank you for your blessing, Father." Kaizi bowed again and then said, "Is there anything else I need to tell you?"

The Sun King took out a magic notebook from his arms, cast a small spell, and a ball of arcane energy flew it to Kael'thas.

"This is……"

"It is the inheritance of the Sun Chaser Royal Family! Even if I become like this, I still don't want the secret of magic to be cut off because of me!"

"Thank you, father!"

At this time, arcane energy surged around the Sun King. More than a dozen palms condensed with arcane energy took off pieces of gorgeous equipment from his body and gradually arrayed them on the ground between them.

The Sun King revealed his mummified lich body and opened his arms: "My son! It's me who is greedy for power! It's my three thousand years of suppression that have caused you to lose the decisiveness that a king should have. Just let me use it. My decayed body and soul will teach you the last lesson!"

Even if he was controlled by the Lich King in the early stage, the Sun King was somewhat innocent, but gathering the undead from all walks of life to occupy Stromgarde, and then later joining the Horde, this was a crime committed by his own will.

The sin of the fall must be cleansed by destruction.

This is the Sun King's final explanation to McDonald, and even to the entire alliance.

Kael'thas hesitated, his hands trembling, one second, two seconds... five seconds... ten seconds...

In the end, a phoenix flame with a temperature of three thousand degrees spurted out from the palm of his hand and rolled towards the ugly figure who gave up resistance...

A generation of heroes who had dominated the Eastern Kingdom of Hokuriku for thousands of years brought their legend to an end in this way.

Tears flowed down.

Kael'thas' vision was completely blurred. No matter how hard he tried to imprint his father's last scene in his mind, the hazy vision made it impossible for him to clearly see the figure that turned into ashes in the flames.

"Hoo ho ho!"

The flames flowing on the ground roared.

After a while, Kael'thas came back to his senses, raised his head, and looked at his former right-hand man, Rommath.

Kael'thas' mouth trembled for a long time, not knowing what to say.

"I betrayed His Highness! This is the truth!" Rommath's determined voice only made Kael'thas feel even more uncomfortable.

betray?

Never existed!

It was purely because the blood elf group was desperate and had to spread its eggs into various baskets in order to prevent the genocide. In this way, no matter which side among the Alliance, the Horde, or Illidan at the time won, the blood elf race would be able to survive. continue.

"Your Highness, congratulations! You are right." Romans bowed slowly and said, "Please forgive me for not being able to serve His Highness anymore."

Romans stood up straight and slowly closed his eyes, accepting his fate!

Time seemed to go back, and Kael'thas felt like he was back when he was young. At that time, his father was busy with political affairs, and only Rommath was by his side, teaching him everything...

Kael'thas was a little numb. When he thought that he would lose his father and his old minister who was also his teacher and father on the same day, the huge spiritual pain almost destroyed him.

His body shook violently.

But he knew that Romance must die!

If the romance does not die, the legitimacy of his throne will be compromised. This is a behavior that cannot be tolerated by any ruler. If the legitimacy of the throne is insufficient, then no matter which vassal there is, he will have the illusion and feel that he is qualified to challenge the king's power.

Kael'thas wanted to raise his hands, but felt that his arms were as heavy as a thousand pounds.

Just when he was extremely sad and entangled, suddenly...

"Buzz!"

That's the sound of a bowstring!

"call out!"

Under everyone's astonished gaze, Alleria still maintained her bow and arrow posture, and a star arrow suddenly penetrated Romance's heart.

"Your Excellency Windrunner," Kaizi couldn't hide the shock on his face.

"What?" Alleria raised her sword eyebrows: "Every traitor can be punished!"

Well, that's right.

This operation is undoubtedly an overstep.

He made it clear that he would not give Kael'thas the face of the king.

McDonald was willing to give up the stage and give the Sun King a ride, but let his woman kill the next-level Romance.

Everyone thinks this operation is weird.

Kaizi looked blankly at his master, who was standing in front of everyone, and saw McDonald blinking secretly.

Kaizi has no independent opinion and hopes to leave his fate to others. This does not mean that he is a fool. He immediately understands the key point. Romance, the 'traitor', must die. If treason does not need to pay any price, then who

Anyone can commit treason. As a king, this is what he must explain to all his vassals.

On the other hand, in the final analysis, Rommath was not stained with the blood of any compatriots or even Alliance soldiers, and he and his followers even rarely went to the battlefield.

In this regard, his sin is far less serious than that of the Sun King.

Don’t forget, Azeroth is a fantasy world, and death does not mean complete death.

Today Rommath is dead, and tomorrow the Knights of the Ebon Blade will need several archliches to control the situation.

This is what McDonald confirmed with Romance secretly using the language of the wind.

The most amazing thing is that the one who took action was Alleria, who represented Macdonken. Even if Kaizi's vassals had any objections, they couldn't blame their own king. After all, it was the emperor who did it.

Everyone knows this saucy operation, and no one would be such an idiot to expose it on the spot.

Rommath's death was the end of this crusade against Atal'Dazar.

In fact, there are still repercussions.

The Alliance fights against the Zandalari Trolls, firstly for revenge, and secondly, doesn't it sound good with so much gold?

Originally, many alliance soldiers wanted to make a fortune, but Ataldasa was a very evil place. There was a lot of gold in it, and it was all grave goods, but almost every corpse inside was a fake corpse, and any gold ornaments

Most of them come with a curse.

If ordinary people touch it, it will really kill the whole family and they don’t know how.

The most terrifying thing is that sometimes death is not the end. Some curses will be attached to the soul, forcing the tomb robbers to become slaves of various ancestors and become the guardians of the tombs.

At this time, a ‘professional team’ is needed.

[Jun Muqi] swaggeringly brought the Evil God Heavenly Group into the arena and waved his hand: "Dig! Dig them all for me! Turn over every inch of land and dig out every gram of gold!"

[The God of Tulips] picked his nostrils with his little finger: "What is the curse? Can it be eaten?"

A group of dirty gods sang songs, hummed unknown tunes, and staged a graveyard dance at the troll's ancestral grave...


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