Chapter 1240

Regarding the existence behind the Scourge Legion, it is actually the issue that everyone present is most concerned about.

They did not believe that the Scourge was a disaster that appeared out of thin air, nor did they believe that just a mere cursed sect could cause a disaster of this level.

You must know that there are many cults in the history of the Eastern Kingdom. These cults may be just the farce of foolish men and women, or they may originate from the ambition of an evil mage who is not allowed to live in the world. There is even a person behind some of them. The powerful loa.

But no cult has ever been able to cause such serious consequences as a natural disaster of the undead.

They believe that there must be someone behind the scenes.

Hearing that Ye Ting could reveal this problem, the three people's eyes lit up.

"Appreciate further details!"

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Back in time a few days ago, the lich Kel'Thuzad, who had just been resurrected with the help of the water from the Sunwell, was performing some kind of summoning ceremony in front of a huge altar.

When the last ceremonial fire of death lights up,The demon used its skeletal hand to carefully hold a half-full glass bottle, and poured a little bit of the mysterious shimmering water in the bottle into the center of the altar.

One drop, two drops, three drops.

After three drops, the Lich immediately straightened the water bottle, for fear of pouring too much.

After all, because of Ye Ting's existence, the Scourge Legion did not actually capture the Sunwell, but only stole a small amount of well water. A small part of this was used to resurrect himself.

The remaining well water is really precious to them. After all, they have many tasks that can only be completed by relying on this powerful energy source.

The water of the Sunwell is worthy of being derived from the Well of Eternity.

Just three drops of well water poured on the altar had an immediate impact.

I saw the circular magic circle 22 on the altar immediately emitting a miserable green light, and the magic words surrounding the magic circle also shone. The text is so weird, completely different from the text of any race on Azeroth. If ordinary people see this text, they will immediately feel headache and nausea.

It was the writing of demons. It originally belonged to a great magical race, but after its entire race joined the Burning Legion and promoted it as the lingua franca of the Legion, the language was twisted and became evil and blasphemous.

The existence of such writing on the altar in front of me proves that it has a lot to do with the powerful Burning Legion.

The next moment, in the center of the altar, a burst of green energy slowly rotated.

The appearance of this vision made the Lich's cold skeleton begin to tremble slightly.

"Here I come, Archimonde! Your humble servant asks for your audience!"

The green mist continued to rotate, and something changed with the Lich's words.

A shape and a face could be faintly discerned in the energy, which was somewhat similar to the humans in Azeroth, but more so. It was ferocious, and at the same time there was a bone plate on the forehead of the human face, and strange tentacles on the chin.

Then, the body part of the human face also appeared.

The guy's body was extremely strong, with a chest as strong as a bucket, and thick and powerful arms. The lower body of Archimonde looks like a goat - Archimonde's legs are bent back and have a pair of goat's hooves instead of feet. Unlike Archimonde's calm and steady demeanor, his tail does not stick out behind him. He stopped and swayed.

His shoulders and limbs were covered with shining golden armor, decorated with skulls and spikes. Two slender tentacles hung from his chin, but the most eye-catching thing about his long face was It was his eyes, and the evil green light emitted from them was even brighter and dazzling than the green mist swirling around him.

Although Archimonde was not here and did not really enter this world, his appearance also made Ke Er'Thuzad and Arthas on the side were moved by this.

"You called my name, little lich, and now here I am."

The demon rumbled, making you feel like every bone in your body was vibrating:"I know your name, humble mage, you are Kel'Thuzad, right? Kel'Thuzad lowered himself to the horned skeleton, but Arthas noticed that he was only superficially respectful. Although the two had only been together for a few days, the fallen prince instinctively realized that the lich had summoned him. There is no condescension. Of course, I don’t want the devil to discover this:"Yes, Lord, I am the one who summoned you. I implore you. Tell you to open the way to this world. I only exist to serve you"..Find a special treasure."The Demon King chanted. He looked at Arthas for a moment, and then turned his eyes blindly."That is one of the three powerful treasures that the orcs and the mages of Dalaran robbed, the Skull of Gul'dan. Gul'dan once performed a mission to summon us. Only by using its power can we bring me into your world.

"That fool's head is kept in the mortal city of Dalaran. Find it there and you can begin the summoning."

Archimund's image disappeared, and Arthas stared at the place for a long time, the surprise in his heart could not subside for a long time.

Even he could not get a glimpse of the clues behind the Lich King's plan until now.

"Azeroth's most powerful mages defend Dalaran."After a long time, he slowly said to Kel'Thuzad."We can't hide our whereabouts. They will take advantage of it to fight us."

"Like Quel'Thalas?"

Kel'Thuzad let out a hollow laugh.

"Think about how this army defeated them. The ending of Dalaran will be the same.

"In Quel'Thalas, we had the help of that guy named Dar'Kan, and it's the same in Dalaran. Don't forget that I was once a member of the Kirin Tor and had a close relationship with Antonidas

"Dalaran was like home to me when I was still a mortal. I know its secrets, its defensive charms, how to sneak in where they can't guard. Those guys were trying to get me to give up on my path and my destiny, and now it was my turn to punish them with terror, and it felt so sweet.

"Fear not, Death Knight, we will not fail. No one or anything can stop the Scourge."

Ye Ting didn't witness that ceremony and meeting with his own eyes, but he knew the history of Warcraft and knew exactly what happened.

"……During the battle with the Scourge, I once discovered traces of Nathrezim. You know the origins of these guys. The higher-ups of the undead seemed to have unusual respect for the Nasrezim, which was obviously not normal. If my guess is true, then these undead attacks on Dalaran may have the same purpose as the orcs before."

Ye Ting naturally made up the story about the discovery of the Dread Lord, but it didn't matter. He was just making up evidence for a known answer.

But others immediately believed it.

"You mean... what they want are the things that were taken away by the orcs and sent back from the other side of the Dark Portal?"Antonidas said

"Probably. So I suggest moving those troublesome things quickly to a place where the Scourge can't find them."Ye Ting suggested.

Antonidas shook his head with a stern face:"This is impossible."

"Why?"

"This might be a good idea, and if I can get it right, I'll follow your advice. Unfortunately I can't."

Speaking of this, the old man smiled bitterly:

"After all, Dalaran is not my own Dalaran, and the treasure house of Dalaran does not belong to me alone. Its keys are always stored separately. It is impossible for me to open the warehouse alone, let alone store the contents of these artifacts. Library. To transfer these things, more people must agree, but this is impossible"

"Why is this? Jaina said angrily,"Aren't you afraid of death if you stump those people?""

"Of course I'm afraid. Antonidas smiled bitterly,"But they are more afraid of not being able to pursue power and truth, and these artifacts are the ladder to powerful power for them." Believe it or not, as long as I make this suggestion, I will be kicked out by the mages immediately, and even the six-person parliament cannot forcefully pass this resolution - not to mention, in any case, this is just your guess."

Of course this is not Ye Ting's guess, but Ye Ting is not a bronze dragon. No one will believe that he understands the history of the entire world.

"So what's the difference between these people and the guys who join the Curse Sect?"The girl said angrily

"At least... they still have some bottom line."The old man sighed helplessly.

Ye Ting nodded understandingly.

Indeed, the mage is such a person. In other words, on the road of exploring the truth and pursuing the essence of the world, people who understand too much will more or less understand. lose humanity

"Then there's nothing we can do," the man shrugged, and concluded,"Since we can't move it, let's make more arrangements for the treasure house, and then defend the city honestly. As long as Dalaran is defended and the treasure trove is prevented from being stolen, the opponent will not succeed."

In fact, Ye Ting could sneak into the treasure house, steal and transfer the target artifact, so as to avoid future disasters.

But he does not intend to do this.

He is not the nanny of Azeroth, and he is willing to intervene in Azeroth Si's crisis is not 340 his responsibility, but out of his feelings when he was an ordinary person, and his feelings for his friends on this planet and his three cheap daughters (the Aspect Dragon).

So more than ten years ago, he He would just lead the army to defeat the orcs instead of eradicating them.

So he would irresponsibly embark on a new journey after completing the mission.

So after returning to Azeroth, he just helped Sylvanas drive away the natural disasters. Legion, and then personally cultivated a Queen of Lordaeron, instead of going all out and solving everything by one person, suppressing all crises in the bud. It is the same now.

He has revealed so much information, and he has no doubts about it. Dalaran can be regarded as the most benevolent one. Since the mages of Dalaran have chosen the worst option, they will naturally have to pay the price. It would be best if they can stop the Scourge at that time, but if they cannot stop them from summoning Archimonde It doesn't matter. Anyway, there are tall night elves on top, so at most it can be regarded as a preview for the races of Azeroth.

In this dark age, the various crises lurking on this planet will come one after another. Outbreak:

There are still three and a half ancient gods hidden under the ground of this planet, as well as the corpse of an ancient god; the

Lich King of the Frozen Throne does not know how many times he will be angry in the future; and there are at least three Aspect Dragons, etc. They are trying to cause trouble after the fall; the real main force of the Burning Legion has not yet arrived; as for the legion's opponents, the Holy Light and the Shadow are not well-intentioned...

So even if Archimonde is here, what does it matter? If it is really too much trouble. At worst, Ye Ting can just run away with the girl. Anyway, he cares about ordinary people because ordinary people are important to his friends, not to him.

In fact, Ye Ting's evaluation of the mages is in a certain To a certain extent, he can also apply it to himself.

On the road of exploring the truth, if you understand too much, people sometimes lose their humanity.

But for world travelers, if they travel through too many worlds, people in the world will inevitably Became an NPC

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