The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

"What the hell is this trick?"

"Mal'Ganis!"

As he said this, Arthas pretended to be "kind" and threw Frostmourne towards the hill.

Even Arthas Menethil saw Mal'Ganis!

What other initial moves are needed to take advantage of the stock market?

Then wouldn't it be enough to just kill this sworn enemy with one sword?

With a clang, the whistling magic sword that was breaking through the air suddenly stopped its "car" in front of the Dreadlord's claws.

"Prince Arthas, don't get excited."

As the Frost Sword floated in front of Arthas' eyes once again, he continued speaking:

"Dreadlord, I don't care how you survived, but your death is my greatest loyalty to the Lich King."

"Ner'zhul: ???

You're talking to me about loyalty?!

Why don’t you take a look!

You were there...in those days,

How many times have you been leading a large army of undead around in circles? ! 』

"Prince Arthas, I am not here to cause you any trouble."

"Lao Ti: Ner'zhul, what happened to your puppets these days?"

At this moment, Arthas skillfully grasped the reins of Invincibility, input the power of death into it, and raised his right hand high.

The corners of his mouth turned up on his pale face, and a certain excitement flashed in his sea-green eyes.

With a bang, a dark wave swept across Lord Tichondrius' body...

It flashed almost instantly before Tichondrius' eyes, causing the shield around him to move slightly and reveal itself.

However, with two hissing sounds, black and smelly blood splattered in all directions.

At the same time, Tichondrius was speechless when he saw the two bodies lying dead at his feet.

Such an aggressive...

Although the prince of Lordaeron had fallen, he still betrayed even though he knew the truth... and went all the way to the end.

"Ke Xiaona: Let me say this for you, this fall is equivalent to some kind of brainwashing.

Just like being "tricked" into a cult, the "cult members" don't know that they are cult members, nor do they know that the "gods" are actually "people."

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"Ginana: Wow, my daughter, you are so smart, but...

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"Ke Xiaona: Let the "video" continue.

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However, Tichondrius quickly calmed down and continued, "There is no need to be so excited, Your Highness."

"Lao Ti: Ner'zhul, please speak clearly. I want to know what is going on."

He raised his hand slightly, waved his claws lightly and said: "On the contrary..."

As his lips moved slightly, a green light flashed in Tichondrius's hand.

Then, the two remains disappeared into the earth in an instant and disappeared without a trace.

"I am Tichondrius, a demon of moderate strength."

"Although I am also a member of the Dreadlords like Mal'Ganis, I have come here specifically to congratulate you."

"Ner'zhul: My lord, that is how it is.

do not know why?

Arthas came to a horse's grave and suddenly broke free from his "fetters" and became particularly "free".

"Before me... Tichondrius, have you finished your private communication with Ner'zhul?"

With a slightly suspicious tone, Tichondrius subconsciously asked: "What?"

Arthas stretched out his right hand and pinched Frostmourne in the air. He said, "Follow the guidance of death. I understand everything."

"Ner'zhul: Have I ever said anything like that to him?"

"Since Shadow... Void has monopolized this time for the time being, we should also follow the 'saving' arrangements of those Void 'chess pieces' and allow other forces to enter the field in an orderly manner."

With one word, the invincible bearer's right hand grasped the familiar hilt of the sword.

At the same time, an invisible cold wind appeared and blew.

Although Left-handedness was not impossible, Arthas still temporarily relied on "himself" to forcibly seize control of Frostmourne.

Sheathing his sword, Arthas said, "When the time comes for them to expect, the bloody reality will make them regret for the rest of their lives."

"It's like a closed door. Once it is opened by its owner, some 'guests' will come in."

He rode forward with ease, stretched out his arms to the left and right, and said, "Then, should I start my mission?"

With a burning gaze, Tichondrius narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice: "Okay."

"Prince Arthas, as you wish, all you need to do next is..."

"No need to test, Tichondrius."

Their eyes met, Arthas said without flinching, "Just because of one thing, the great death told me."

“Simply put, in the face of a big trend, small trends can be changed.”

"Ginana: Oh, it's still a bit like a riddle man."

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"Arthas: This is the first positive result after many cycles of "life and death".

"Kana: No way... before, it was just someone swinging a sword to vent his anger."

"Ginana: That's right! My dear daughter, how do you pronounce this word?

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"Well, it's okay, but can you please not...you...um..."

After expertly touching her daughter's treasure bag, the lady in pajamas picked up a bottle of milk and watched her suck it, saying, "Baby, shut up. That's it."

Looking at Christina, she had a serious look on her face.

"Ner'zhul: There is a problem. I subconsciously feel that there is something wrong with Arthas.

This could be a big conspiracy, Lord Tichondrius! 』

"Lao Ti: Is it true that the Death Knight "chess piece" that becomes a Paladin after his job change turns out to be so mysterious?

If you look at it this way, won't the rest of my work be much easier... maybe a little easier? 』

"Tichondrius, for my sake, we should also get on the right track, right?"

This sentence broke the "wonderful ideas" of everyone present, and Arthas stared at Tichondrius and waited for the next words.

"Oh... yes, Prince Arthas."

Returning to his previous "arrogant and calm" appearance, Tichondrius said: "Before today, you have already..."

"Okay, I passed the first test, but now I want to take the next step."

Seeing Arthas waving his hands, Tichondrius was confused for a moment. He said calmly: "Follow the guidance of fate... death. You will need an assistant next."

"Okay, okay, but I won't obey Ner'zhul, because he won't be involved in what happens next, right?"

"Ner'zhul: Although part of "destiny" can be seen by us beings, I..."

"Ke Xiaona: Thank you!"

"Ginana: Why are you shouting so loudly? !"

"Ke Xiaona: Oh!

What are you doing?

Mom, keep feeding me.

"Fate has determined that there will only be one Lich King, no matter if he is Ner'zhul or not."

Slowly arriving at the three ends of the small hill in the Corrupted Land, Arthas temporarily stopped his invincibility and looked directly at the three teleportation stones that were greeting him.

He said: "No matter whether the Lich King is Arthas or not..."

"It's still because of one thing. As long as the predetermined destiny... the Lich King in the future is the Lich King, that's all."

"But once the beast is out of the cage, the uncertain future cannot be determined by those stubborn 'chess pieces' that are not controlled by the void."

Turning his head, Tichondrius said through the barrier he had quietly erected earlier: "So..."

"So, I plan to follow the predetermined trend of fate, because we all need that result."

"After that, the beast was released, and a powerful demon descended upon Azeroth."

Arthas clenched his left hand forward and said, "In the face of an absolutely powerful force, there is no hidden existence that cannot be defeated."

"Everyone can brag, Prince Arthas, you should know..."

“Ha, haha, hahahahahahaha!”

Arthas sneered continuously, his face turned grim and he said: "There is always someone better than you, it's true."

"But how can a lowly dog ​​in the dark that can't influence a demigod compare to an upright force of suppression?"

As he spoke, he glanced at the airtight invisible barrier around him and said, "Some people want that result, so I will give them the result they want."

"Again, everyone who caused me to become what I am now must pay the corresponding price."

Click, click, click.

Arthas clenched his left fist, clenched his left hand with anger, and used all his strength to make bones...

Seeing this scene, Tichondrius couldn't help but...

"Ner'zhul: Lord Tichondrius, something is fishy."

"Lao Ti: What's wrong, Ner'zhul?"

"Ner'zhul: From the moment we set up the plan, it was impossible for Arthas to..."

"Because nothing is impossible, I just discovered it too late and there is no turning back."

Facing the dreadlord beside him, Arthas relied on some feeling...

Well, since Tichondrius didn't respond, he had no choice but to continue speaking.

After all, this could be said to be his first time, right?

"Lao Ti: Look, Ner'zhul, this is the awareness that a Death Knight should have.

Now that we have done all those things, let's just go straight to the end. 』

"Ner'zhul: No, Lord Tichondrius, based on the intelligence we have.

Arthas Menethil's behavior undoubtedly proves that...』

"Very good, Prince Arthas, your idea is absolutely correct."

"Lao Ti: No, no, no, Ner'zhul.

Everyone is different, and you can’t use your thoughts to predict other people’s thoughts. 』

"In this case, you have already had the corresponding awareness, so you should also..."

Ta-ta-ta-ta.

Arthas turned his horse around and walked a few steps, then said to Tichondrius with his back to him: "I will do whatever I want to do."

"Even if my subjects are no longer loyal to me, I don't need to show anything more in front of them."

"Lao Ti: That's right. Although it's a bit unexpected, at the moment, he still plans to go all the way to..."

"Ner'zhul: Go to the end, but my lord, this..."

Seeing Arthas slowly leaving, Tichondrius waved his hand to dispel the barrier.

Next, he looked at Arthas's departing back, stroked his chin and said, "Prince Arthas, you need to know one thing."

“Even if Vandermar survives, its final fate is still destruction.”

"Lao Ti: Walk to the end and take a closer look at what this road looks like.

It is unknown whether it is right or wrong.

However, his conscience is a big problem. 』

"Ner'zhul: However, with this key weakness, he will be better controlled by us than in the past."

At this time, opposite Tichondrius, Arthas threw the reins, leaving behind a pile of dust and a sentence.

"Tichondrius, if I can delay some time, then I can definitely create more time."

Just like in the previous reincarnation, Tichondrius, who had the evil appearance of a dreadlord, folded his hands, just like the handsome paladin who once watched the show on the battlefield.

He responded with interest to the words echoing in the air: "To gain time in a certain uncertain future, right?"

"According to the fixed scripts of those 'chess pieces', what can you do alone in about a month?"

At this moment, Sylvanas in Eversong Forest...she was busy working and couldn't help scratching her head.

"Well, Vereesa, I'm busy preparing..."

In a vivid magical image before her eyes, Wind Walker, who looked almost 70% like her, had a cold... and arrogant expression on his face.

"Sylvanas, you told me before that I should come to you if there is any situation here."

"Oh... sister, why don't you take some time to take care of yourself..."

Influenced, in a quiet mage tower, Vereesa frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "Sylvanas, I am talking about business."

She is real... I haven't seen her for a long time, and my dear second sister seems like a different person, her appearance has changed a lot.

If it weren't for the special actions between the sisters, plus the strong guarantee of some familiar rangers

"Xinana: Do you want to guess how familiar I am with your good sister?

This kind of closeness... There is a future that you can't see, and the sister who betrayed her past is also a dear sister. There is nothing she can do, right?

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So, I only need to see you move your hands or frown, and I can figure out what you are thinking the next second, sister!

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"Uh-huh, how do you have time...you mean...what did you say before?"

"Sylvanas, what do you mean?!"

"Nothing, sister, look behind you first."

"Luo Ning, why are you..."

Leaving behind the busy and suddenly surprised Wind Walker "classmate", he returned to the original side.

As the wind moved, Tichondrius said: "Even if 'death' is a blessing to you, the ladder from legend to demigod is difficult for someone like you."

"It is undoubtedly very difficult, and even difficult to overcome in a lifetime."

"Haha, I'd like to take a closer look. You should take it easy for this month... three months."

He raised his right hand and left in a blink, leaving behind a word, just like the little black dot in the distance had done before.

"In three months, under the general trend, you want to change the small trend, but can you really change the vast trend?"

However, lurking in this corrupt land... Crack, a rotten, bloody and broken claw tore apart the earth that "bound" it.

"Lao Ti: Ner'zhul, there are some problems with the information you collected. We need to have a good talk."

"Ner'zhul: ..."

"The Dreadlord who accidentally inserted: No way, no way!

When I have that kind of "general" above me, how can I, Mal'Ganis, still work so hard to do the "dirty work" that belongs to Mal'Ganis? 』

"Ke Xiaona: Oh, those expressions just now, and the encrypted conversations...

I'm really good at reading facial expressions and translating.

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"Ginana: What, my dear daughter, what else can you mumble while drinking milk?"

"Ke Xiaona: It's nothing. I just had a full stomach and felt a little bloated.

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Under the moonlight, the remnants of the Curse Sect had been "annihilated" by the righteous forces such as the Knights of the Silver Hand before the prince of the destroyed Kingdom of Lordaeron returned.

In Vandermar Town, they hid among the crowd and sensed a terrible...

"Fellow!"

"guard!!"

"The undead are coming!!!"

With the vigilance developed from the days of "patrol" by the dead, the farmers near the small town of Vandermar dispersed in an orderly manner with the sound of gongs and drums.

"By the Holy Light, let us kill all these hideous monsters together!"

Not long after, a dwarf paladin arrived with a group of small town knights riding on donkeys, sheep, pigs, or something else.

"vomit!"

"eat!"

"Living...people..."

"Ow!"

"Boys and girls, Holy Light needs us to retreat, immediately."

……

"Why, why did the master abandon us?!"

"Brother, aren't these undead here to kill us?"

"Brother, the problem is that we lost a lot of loved ones."

"Brother, here comes the problem. Their skin is... well, let's burn it with fire."

With the summary speech of the Paladin Dwarf "Mayor", a group of scattered "knights" threw out the burning torches in their hands.

Although they didn't know what was going on, they all knew...

"Yes, to deal with this kind of resurrected monster, it is imperative to clear out their ashes."