Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 460: 35. The rise of natural disasters

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The country that suffered the terrible disaster needs a way out, and under the coordination of the strong return of the Sun King Kael'thas, the upper elves finally reached an agreement.

Hawksbill will continue to command the Queldolin Legion, guarding at the Dessom and Queldoret Huts, to guard the ancestral ground for the high elves who are about to leave Quel'Thalas, and always observe Quel'Thalas's The spread of activated forests is weakening, but according to the current situation and the vitality monitored by the masters, the forest cover area of ​​the entire Quel'Thalas surface will reach an alarming 100 in the near future. %.

Moreover, those new dark forests will also completely enter a strange activation state.

That is to say, at least in the next ten years, this land where life can be too active is not suitable for living.

The Quel'Thalas elves stranded in the southern forest will be transferred to various countries in northern Xinjiang. In the next few days, His Majesty Kael'thas will consult with the human empire on this issue, but according to Judging from certain actions of the Sun King, he does not seem to want to continue to place his people in the increasingly dangerous northern Xinjiang.

In fact, just after the Sun King reintegrated the Silvermoon Council, in the afternoon of that day, there was a team of very high-profile messengers who took a magic warship of the Quel'Thalas Sunfan Fleet and brought Kelsa Si's order secretly entered the endless sea... No one knows where they went, but that must be another way for Kael'thas to look for his people.

The transfer of nearly 1.4 million high-elf civilians is destined to take a very long time. Fortunately, Quel'salas has spent a lot of money to build the Yangfan fleet, which has not been too severely hit by the ravages of undead and plants. This magically driven fleet has enough time and power to move the people out of Quel'Thalas' borders.

But now in front of the new Sun King, there is another thorny problem... magic addiction, after losing the Sun Well, the magic concentration of Quel'Thalas is rapidly decreasing, and the high elves gradually feel the inner body The magic power is hungry, and the higher-level wizards are more difficult to adapt to this sudden magic hunger.

Within just 2 days, many people had confusion, which made Kael'thas feel the seriousness of the problem. Therefore, after Quel'Thalas' internal affairs were slightly stable, the Sun King went to Dalaran intends to find ideas and methods to solve the problem of magic addiction in Dalaran's endless collection of books.

Before destroying the Sunwell, Tyrion had said to Anastarian that he would personally uncover the darkest and most sloppy side of the high elven civilization, and now it seems that he didn't speak big words.

For the high elven exiles who have lost their country and land, the real difficulty is just beginning, but it is estimated that they are not far away from the moment of their survival.

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While the high elves were busy escaping from their unrecognized hometowns, at the other end of the jungle, at the northeast corner of the forest in the south of Quel'Thalas, between the dark mountains that were selectively forgotten by the elves, a fierce The changes are also ongoing.

The Amani troll, the greatest opponent of the high elves in thousands of years, now also ushered in a moment of life and death.

Speaking of the Amani trolls, this clan is not simple. Although their territory now only has a big slap, but in ancient times, the Amani trolls have established their own giants on the land that has not been divided. The Devil Empire, the Amani Troll Empire and the southern Gurubashi Troll Empire were once among the most powerful civilizations in the world.

(In the previous article, when describing the history of the Gurubashi trolls in the Valley of Stranglethorns, there were some errors. The Zandalari troll empire should be the last of the three troll empires. The earliest troll empire was the Amani Forest in the north. The trolls and the Gurubashi troll empire in the south, the Zandalari troll clan was noble during the parallel period of the north and south empire, but it appeared as a prophet and a recorder.

That is to say, after the decline of the Amani trolls and Gurubashi trolls, the Zandalari trolls took advantage of the situation and established the last troll empire of Azeroth in Nazmir and Zuldazar, but and When the Yakimite empire took over, the North and South empire was indeed under the wise leadership of the Zandalari trolls, and paid a terrible price to achieve a difficult victory. )

Thousands of years ago, the powerful Amani forest trolls almost wiped out the dead nations of the high elves that occupied their sacred ancestors. Finally, the human Araxor empire helped each other. The elves and humans were one south and one north. Only by jointly attacking the forest trolls can we win a victory, and that battle also destroyed the final dignity of the Amani forest trolls.

The forest trolls have since split, and the Amani trolls have withdrawn from the stage of history, but they have not stopped their resistance. Under the command of the previous generation of high priest Zul'jin, the Amani trolls will set off almost every few years. A war against Quel'Thalas, but after Tyrion and Lor'themar completely killed Zul'jin, the Armani trolls have been much quieter in recent years.

But even though the trolls closed their doors and wanted to live a good life, this abominable world was reluctant to just let them go... The tide of forest raging from Quel'Danas not only engulfed the tall and majestic silver Moon City, after spreading to the southern forest, engulfed several towns of the unguarded Amani trolls in almost a few days.

Even the last bastion of the Amani trolls, Zu Aman, a mountain valley city built in the mountains, has been surrounded by wildly growing forests, and this is not the worst... Undead, those in the Lich King Under the order of the deceased, the undead evacuated from Silvermoon City, all the way down the southeast coastline, and finally came to the sphere of influence of the Armani troll.

The Lich King cannot dispatch the undead soldiers from Northrend to the eastern continent. The undead natural disasters need to "recruit" the source of troops on the spot, but unlike the harshly selected Legion, the "appetite" of the undead natural disasters is very good. Well, any corpse, no matter what race, no matter what appearance, no matter whether it is a man or a woman, they will not refuse.

So, under the blow of various disasters, the Amani trolls on the verge of annihilation... also in the dark forest, ushered in their final end.

"Nalorak...a powerful force, actually...lost."

A low roar filled with resentment echoed between the valleys of Zu'Aman, and under the gaze of the cold will of the Lich King, the Vrykul undead and crypt lords who obeyed him swept across the troll with a brainless walking dead Under the crushing of terrible quantitative superiority, the undaunted undead have pressed the troll to the deepest part of Zuman.

Even the powerful Loa priests of the forest trolls suffered heavy damage in the battle with the undead. In the entire Armani troll group, the most powerful bear spirit priest Nalorak, this beloved by the giant bear spirit The barbaric troll was torn apart by the crypt lord Anub'arak in front of the shrine of the Loa deity he believed in.

The strength of Loa that the trolls believe is very large. Loa, like the Spirit of the Giant Bear, which is only worshipped by one or two clans, is simply not an opponent of the natural top predator like Anubalak.

In the sky, the falcon and flaming dragon eagle domesticated by the trolls of Amani also tried to break through the priests in the desperate situation, but the frost dragon that fell from the sky did not give these weak creatures a chance. The cold frost breath was almost Layer after layer, over the valley, those tired forest trolls will be killed when they touch these cold breaths.

In this battlefield, the Lich King seems to have no second choice for the trolls except for the death... This is the difference between him and Tyrion. He has seen too many disasters and made Ner'zhul to life Without respect, he wouldn't blame others for recruiting warriors like Tyrion.

If any troll makes the Lich King look at him differently, such as a brave bear spirit priest Nalorak, a warrior, a warrior loved by the Lich King, he will kill him cruelly first...

"Click, click"

The tall Vrykul general, the temporary carrier of the Lich King's will, strode up to the shrine of the giant bear spirit. He stood in front of the tragic bear spirit priest, and withdrew his cold sword from his back.

It was a crystal two-handed sword with a blade on one side and a saw blade spread all over the sword body. The hand guard was carved into the shape of a demon with a sheep's head. The sword was also inscribed with weird runes and the whole sword. It seemed very hazy. At the moment when the long sword was drawn out, a cloud of cold mist escaped around the body of this tall Vrykul general, and his dead body began to be quickly eroded by ice thorns.

But the undead can’t feel pain. In the murmur of the Lich King, a long sword made entirely of solid ice pierced into the troll corpse at the foot of the undead, that soul... that book The soul that should be attributed to Loa's arms was stripped by this cold long sword, and the soul was cut off and swallowed into the sword body.

In the flare of the 7 runes on the blade, the body of the troll bear priest was filled with death energy. After a while, it slowly stood up from the ground. The gruesome wound on the body had not healed, but in In the filling and rolling of death energy, this corpse has recovered its ability to act, and has become a faithful servant of the Lich King.

And the undead general holding Frostmourne took a step back, and his arms with steel gauntlets made a rattling sound, which means that this body has been demon blade after using Frostmourne several times. The power of Erosion has eroded to the extreme, maybe soon, the Lich King will have to change a carrier.

This makes Ner'zhul very dissatisfied... But General Vrykul is one of the toughest bodies he can find in the Northland, and if he needs a stronger servant, he can only let those undead in Storm Bay command The Vrykul kings of the Vrykul attacked the city and held the frost sorrow...but frankly, Ner'zhul did not trust these Vrykul leaders.

Although it didn’t take long to arrive in Azeroth, he still heard stories about Odin and Hella, and Odin and Hella are one of the common beliefs of all Vrykuls... , But Hella, the mad woman in control of the Underworld Abyss, is not so good at dealing with.

"It seems that Frostmourne has to find a qualified sword bearer."

The will of the Lich King escaped in this valley filled with undead. The trolls killed by the undead slowly climbed up from the ground under the call of the Lich King. Their bodies were stiff and Twisted, under the order of the new owner, a hoarse and roaring roar was issued, and he turned and joined the group of slaughtered compatriots.

In the dawn of the second day when the undead rushed into Zu Aman, Zul'jin died and was elected as the Chief Warlord. The invincible Dakara died tragically on the altar in Zu Aman's deepest place The spirit priest Nalorak and the lynx priest Halraz joined forces to kill. The two generals of the Undead Scourge killed the former leader and dedicated his body to the new owner.

Under this altar, which was used to sacrifice the gods, the silence of the endless malicious sword blade frost sorrow penetrated into the tall body of Warlord Dakala, the last pure blood of the Armani troll, that’s it The tragic death was under the altar, and the death of the omnipresent Loams.

The destruction of the Amani troll clan brought 40,000 new warriors to the Lich King, but the Amani trolls have always had a tradition of cremation, so the Amani clan does not have a large tomb with an objective number of corpses, so this is not enough ...Far from enough.

But now that Quel'Thalas is covered in a weird activated forest, the Lich King will not drive his soldiers to death, so after the entire Amani clan was slaughtered, the Lich King gave his northern border The vanguard issued new orders.

Under the leadership of the Crypt Lord Anub'arak, nearly 400,000 mighty undeads descended from the southeast coast of Quel'Thalas. The central area, from the seaward cliff of Hinterland all the way up, from east to west, conquers the evil branch troll of Hinterland, strengthens itself, and then breaks through the Eagle Nest Mountain guarded by the Wildhammer Dwarf all the way to burst into Hillsbrad De hills...

It happened to be the same path that the orcs invaded Quel'Thalas a few years ago.

The Lich King’s consciousness was temporarily separated from this Eastern Front. The cold will was suspended in the dark sky of the northern Xinjiang human empire. Looking at the land below with a critical eye, it was like a suspension. A ghost above the Holy Arathor Empire.

Ner'zhul can see the strange future hidden in this war-torn world. He knows clearly that the cooperation with Tyrion is only based on a common hatred of demons, but no matter how strong the hatred, there will be an end to the day. He may not see that day is coming, but after he truly returns to the eternal silence of death, where should the undead's natural disaster go?

Is it really necessary to transfer your legacy to Tyrion and his Legion of Dark Blades?

The Lich King is thinking about this question... he doesn’t have a suitable answer, but if he sees Tyrion and Dark Blade in control of the world, he is somewhat unwilling. Ner'zhul has never forgotten who will be himself Sent to the present status of irreversible.

That's right, he and the devil hate each other, but that doesn't mean that he and Tyrion are true "good friends."

"Not so easy..."

The murmur of the Lich King wafted over the sky of northern Xinjiang, like his cold consciousness, slowly dissipating in the cold wind.

"Maybe... before I leave, I should give you some small... "trouble", hehe, the life of the undead is so boring, maybe I should give myself... some fun."

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