After his identity was revealed, Sal immediately wanted to escape.
The corners of Hercula's mouth were slightly raised, with an expression that was half-smiling, and Sal only felt a chill on his back.
Hercula from Nanhai Town is an extremely vicious person.
Thrall clearly remembered that in the early years, Kel'Thuzad opposed Medivh and persuaded King Terenas to destroy the orcs.
As a disciple, Hercula strongly opposed it, but Kel'Thuzad was unable to do anything to him.
Hercula turned to Medivh, thinking that she would be appreciated.
Unfortunately, Medivh was jealous of his talent and plotted insidiously, trying to use his body to cultivate a spell-stealing dragon and steal his talent.
Unexpectedly, Hercula was able to escape from Medivh's hands.
With hatred for the entire world, Hercula hid in the ruins of the Kingdom of Alterac, using the resentment of the subjugated people of Alterac to try to transform herself into a lich.
Unfortunately, his plot failed. A group of adventurers broke in, interrupted the ceremony at the most critical moment, and killed the weak Hercula.
According to Eitrigg's intelligence analysis, it was Medivh who commanded this group of adventurers.
After Hercula died, she was buried in the cemetery of Nanhai Town. This was another conspiracy of Medivh.
Medivh used greedy adventurers to resurrect the remains of Hercula, causing huge casualties to Southsea Town.
It can be said that even after Hercula died, Medivh did not let him go.
Thrall speculated that Hercula in the Road of Time accidentally completed the Lich Ritual, but instead of seeking revenge on Medivh and Kel'Thuzad, he hid in Southsea Town.
"I'm Sal, what do you want? You know my reward is as high as five million." Sal almost knelt down and begged for mercy, he was gambling.
Hercula smiled slightly:
"I have become a lich. The pleasures in the world are of no use to me. I am persistent in pursuing the truth of magic. Precious magic instruments cannot be bought with money. Five million gold coins are useless in front of me. They are just some
I’m so angry.”
Thrall was glad that his bet was right. If Hercula really wanted five million gold coins, he would never expose his identity and kill Thrall directly.
Hercula said angrily: "You have killed hundreds of thousands of orcs and solved the big trouble in Azeroth. As long as you let it go, the orcs will be extinct in your hands sooner or later. You have made so many contributions to the Eastern Kingdom,
What the stupid King Terenas couldn't even imagine, they actually put a huge reward on your head."
Thrall spread his hands helplessly: "This is probably the stupidity of the wise. King Terenas is like this, and Velen was the same in his early years."
Helkula smiled evilly and said: "What's interesting is that those wandering orcs still think you are the savior and complain about you. If you return to Lordaeron, they will still support you."
"It's a pity that the wandering orcs can't match Antonidas' magic." Thrall said regretfully.
Hearing the name of this legendary great mage, Hercula frowned slightly:
"It's nothing Antonidas, it's just that Dalaran hides a terrible secret... Thrall, your deception orb magic power is running out. If you can trust me, come with me."
Thrall was really desperate at this moment and could only choose to believe in Hercula.
Hercula took Sal to a secret manor near Nanhai Town, where he was served good wine and meat. After several days, Sal was finally able to sleep peacefully.
When he woke up, Sal regained his energy and his mind became much clearer.
Thrall is suspicious by nature, and Hercula cannot have any good intentions for taking him in.
Using oneself to save others, Thrall made a reasonable judgment. Hercula wanted to get more than five million gold coins from Thrall.
Know what's going on inside, but listen to what's behind your back.
Thrall turned into a ghost wolf and sneaked into Hercula's residence silently.
In the room, Hercula was chewing tobacco, and sitting across from him was a tall, thin man in black robes.
"Is Thrall in your hands?" the man in black robe opposite asked.
Hercula raised her eyebrows, her scarlet eyes showing greed:
"My dear mentor, you came so quickly. Yes, Thrall is in my hands. What do you give me in exchange for it?"
Sal was so frightened that his heart almost stopped beating.
Hercula's mentor is naturally Kel'Thuzad, and Thrall's fear of him is second only to the Lich King Arthas.
Kel'Thuzad said hoarsely:
"You were interrupted during the ceremony to promote to the Lich. The Lich's body is not perfect and cannot be condensed into a phylactery. I am the only one in Azeroth who can help you."
Hercula chuckled: "Teacher, you know me best. As long as you are willing to help me, Thrall is yours."
Kel'Thuzad shook his head: "I hate the orcs. I am just using Thrall. Thrall is still in your hands. You know what I want."
After that, Kel'Thuzad went out and disappeared.
Thrall remained motionless and held his breath, not thinking that he could escape the perception of the two archmages.
Hercula spit out the tobacco in his mouth and said loudly: "Saar, you heard it, come in."
Thrall hurriedly transformed back into his human form, entered the room uneasily, and sat across from Hercula, sweating profusely and feeling uncomfortable all over.
After a long while, Hercula said slowly:
"My mentor hates orcs the most. You turned the orcs into hard meat jerky, which is exactly what he wants. As long as you return to Lordaeron and continue to do what you did before, my mentor is willing to help you stop Antonidas. You can
Don’t worry, even Medivh can’t do anything to my mentor.”
Thrall asked anxiously: "I believe in Kel'Thuzad's strength, so what will happen to me after all the orcs die?"
Hercula smiled mysteriously: "I will arrange a perfect marriage for you, Doras, the richest man in Kalimdor."
Doesn't Doras hate male orcs? Thrall is confused.
Hercula said in high spirits: "Doras was once hurt by an orc scumbag, and her love led to hatred. Unfortunately, people don't know that Doras loved her deeply. As long as the orc is willing to come back to her,
, she is even willing to turn into a peerless orc beauty for him.”
"What does this have to do with me?" Sal asked strangely.
Hercula laughed: "That scumbag orc is you, the great savior Thrall."
"How could it be me?" Sal asked, and he understood in an instant.
Hercula said calmly: "After the last orc in the Eastern Kingdom dies, I will send you to the Cave of Time to complete this marriage made in heaven."
Sal thought for a long time and felt that this matter was reasonable.
Apart from Thrall himself, there is no other candidate who can win Doras's heart.
"I do!"
For the sake of his own future, Thrall doesn't care about the life or death of the orcs.
Hercula breathed a sigh of relief and was about to say something when his expression suddenly changed.
The chaotic sound of horse hooves came, followed by a lot of noisy sounds.
"Thall the World Destroyer is here, rush."
"You don't need to catch anyone alive, you can still get the full bounty on the corpse."
"In order to raise enough dowry to marry Lisa, I risked my life."
Hercula grabbed Sal's hand and said, "Someone has tipped off, come with me quickly."
Thrall followed Helkula out of the house. The manor was already ablaze with fire, and there were several giant water elements the size of castles in the darkness.
"The Dalaran mage is here too." Hercula tried to use teleportation magic, but failed as expected.
"Fortunately, I had expected this day."
Hercula dragged Sal into a secret passage that had been prepared long ago.