Chapter eight hundred and seventieth: strange goods can be one
"Lisa?"
Antonidas looked strange.
Lisa is a very common name for human women. Calculating her age, she is not from the same era as Antonidas' lover Lisa, so she didn't think much about it.
The Withered One sighed and said regretfully:
"Lisa is a herbalist and took good care of my illness. With her help, my illness quickly recovered. However, in order to pursue the way of a mage, I rushed to Karazhan resolutely. My life has been full of success.
Many important decisions were made, and I only regret this one."
Recalling the past events in Karazhan, the Withered One's face was full of evil spirits:
"In Karazhan, I met the idol guardian Medivh. He told me that if I want to practice the way of a mage, I must first temper my mind and exercise patience, so he arranged for me to work in a stable, and I worked as a groom for three years.
"
The Withered One became more and more angry, and was simply furious:
"Those were the best three years of my life. For this reason, I left the woman I loved most and devoted myself to being a groom. My heart was full of beautiful wishes and I hoped to be appreciated by Medivh. Until an accidental opportunity
I just learned that all the servants in Karazhan were deceived in this way. The longest-serving among them has been working for eight hundred years. Even if he dies, he will be resurrected as an undead and continue to serve the guardian mother and son. There is no
One learns the magic of the Guardian."
Antonidas was silent after hearing this. Medivh's actions were nothing. Even Antonidas himself had done many similar things. This was one of the methods used by the big man to control his subordinates.
The Withered One gradually calmed down his anger and said regretfully:
"After knowing the truth, I escaped from Karazhan and returned to Dusk Forest to look for Lisa. Unfortunately, after asking everyone, no one knew about Lisa's existence. This is very strange. When I was recuperating in Night Town, everyone was familiar with her.
This beautiful girl, but they lost their memory of Lisa. I noticed the problem, but unfortunately I couldn't find out the reason."
Regarding this kind of strange phenomenon, Antonidas, as the great magister, has a lot to say. He said in a cadence: "This is called a memory gap. The existence of human beings depends on the memories of the people around you. If no one remembers you,
, what’s the meaning of your existence.”
The Withered One looked puzzled, and Antonidas explained calmly:
"Our world is full of mysterious beings, such as the Ancient Gods and the Twilight believers living in Silithus. They often have memory gaps. Someone suddenly disappears, and only a few people remember his existence.
I speculate that the Old Gods feed on human memories, and the Dusk Forest is a mysterious place that may hide existences similar to the Ancient Gods."
Looking at the gloomy night sky of the Dusk Forest, the Witherer briefly showed an uneasy look, but then he felt relieved and said domineeringly:
"Who cares about the ancient gods? Later, I entered Silvermoon City and met Sylvanas. Her appearance was somewhat similar to Lisa's, which made me feel alive again."
"Sylvanas has an evil charm on her body." Antonidas commented: "This charm attracts me."
The two of them talked about the past as they hurried on, and soon approached the Vogul Ogre Mountain.
This is the ogre's camp, and you can smell the ogre's unique odor from a long distance away.
"The soul we want is in the cave where the ogres live." Antonidas frowned deeply: "It is not easy to convince a group of ogres. We must think of a foolproof strategy."
The Blighter laughed loudly: "Grand Magister, you are too cautious. They are just a group of savage ogres. If they are unwilling to cooperate with us, just kill them all."
Antonidas shook his head and said cautiously:
"The Vorgul ogres are the result of compromise within the alliance. Ogres and orcs are natural enemies. Stormwind City hopes to understand the orcs through ogres. But it cannot survive by relying on this alone. It can survive in the heart of the Kingdom of Stormwind.
Having survived for so long, this group of ogres must have some unknown special qualities."
The Withered One touched a pair of hatchets on his waist, and then carefully checked the bow and arrow. He was very confident in his own strength, and his scarlet eyes showed a sinister look:
"This is the territory of the Alliance. Time is running out. There is no time to engage in any conspiracy. You wait here and I will come as soon as I go. These ogres will soon be crawling at my feet for the sake of Her Highness the Queen."
The figure of the Wither quickly disappeared under the dusk, sneaking towards the Ogre Mountain. Antonidas looked at the back of the Wither, shook his head and said:
"Young people just can't keep their composure, so let's learn some lessons from you. Her Highness the Queen needs subordinates who work calmly. I hope you can grow from this failure."
Not long after, restless sounds came from the Ogre Mountain. The situation soon escalated, with terrifying roars and countless ogres running around.
Antonidas then got up, used magic to become invisible, and approached Ogre Mountain.
By the time Antonidas arrived, the Withered One had been knocked to the ground, his limbs had been trampled by hundreds of ogres, and his bones had turned into powder.
"The meat stinks, you bastard. It's a rotten undead thing. You can't eat it."
Although ogres are naturally savage, they refuse to eat the flesh of the undead. Several smaller ogres collected the remains of the withered ones like cleaning up garbage and threw them to Crow Ridge not far away, where the bones were piled up.
Like mountains, most of them are the remains left by ogres.
Antonidas kicked the withered one's broken skull and asked: "Are you still alive?"
A faint light lit up in the broken eye socket, and Antonidas used the bones from the garbage dump to reconstruct a body for the Wither.
High-level Forgotten Ones such as the Withered One can either burn their bodies completely, purify them with holy light, or corrode them with dark magic, otherwise it will be difficult to kill them completely.
The ogres of Vogul obviously do not have this kind of common sense.
The Withered One sat weakly on the ground. Now he is in a weak and resurrected state. It will take a long time to regain his strength. He said feebly:
"Antonidas, I'm sorry, it seems I can only rely on you."
Unlike the barbaric Wither, Antonidas likes to use his brain. He began to seriously think about countermeasures. After a long time, he said:
"Nathanos, do you remember how Medivh tricked you into becoming a groom?"
The Withered One said viciously: "I will never forget it. That was deception and lies."
Antonidas smiled and said: "To deal with the ogre, just use deception and lies."
The weak Blighter was completely different from before. Antonidas put a black robe on him and covered his head and face with a cloak. The two rushed to the Ogre Mountain again.
The arrival of the two attracted the attention of the Ogre Sentinel. Unlike the Wither, Antonidas did not force his way in and cast a spell first.
A ball of arcane light appeared in front of the ogre sentinel. What was shown in the ball of light was the entire Azeroth, the coastlines of the two continents, the vortex generated after the big explosion, Pandaria and other places were all presented one by one. It was lifelike. Look.
The Ogre Sentinel was stunned.
"As you can see, I am an archmage wandering around Azeroth. I saw this place is rich in magic, a rare magic land, and I want to negotiate a deal."