Dawn of Lordaeron

You can search "Lordaeron's Dawn Search Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!Brian was a little dumbfounded. The news came from the troll priest's mouth. It hadn't been long since Muradin told him. How could Arthas be so sure that this was a trap?

"Did Muradin find that weapon himself, and was attacked by the undead?"

"How do you know? Muradin told you?" Brian felt like he had really seen a ghost. How could Arthas know everything.

Could it be that I was frozen to death in the wasteland a long time ago, and everything now is my imagination after death?

Thinking of this, a cold wind came in from the curtain of the camp, causing Brian to tremble. He carefully looked at Alsace who was looking at the map and found that his temperament was still so calm and gentle, a standard saint. The appearance of a knight.

Damn it, should Lord Lordaeron who don't know how to pretend ghosts can also use the Holy Light?

Brian pressed his fishing cap and coughed, "Well, what else do you know?"

"I also know that the weapon is a rune sword. It is still being guarded by ancient wraiths and is hiding in a cold and desolate cave." Arthas's voice reached Brian's ears.

"Is there any more?" At this time, Brian himself didn't notice it. His voice felt a little trembling in it. This old dwarf who had gone to the grave, dug the grave, and entered many ancient ruins was actually caused by ghost Somewhat dazed.

I don't know if the musket can kill the ghost... Brian muttered to himself.

"Of course, the name of that weapon is called Frostmourne—Brian, why are you shaking? Is it too cold in my tent?"

Arthas felt the temperature, but didn't feel how cold it was. The dwarves who lived in the cold snow mountain all year round shouldn't be afraid of this cold.

"Are you really Arthas?" Brian stared at the prince, "not pretending to be something like a demon and ghost?"

These two questions made Arthas laugh. He condensed a ball of holy light, shining on Brian, and let the cold in his heart disappear, "Of course I am the prince of Lordaeron, like a fake replacement."

Brian shuddered, and then slowly eased from the cold. He was a little confused, "Uh-I just seemed to be unconscious."

"Unconscious?" Arthas realized the problem. "Brian, have you been to places such as elf ruins?"

"Before, I meant that before being rescued by your subordinates, we went to explore the ruins of a smaller elven building." Brian answered truthfully.

Arthas summoned another holy light, which was more dazzling than the previous one. Under the protection of the holy light, Brian felt his body temperature gradually warmed up.

"You seem to be entangled in the spirit of the elves." Arthas frowned. "This makes you hallucinations and some messy fantasies."

"Elf resentful? It means I really saw a ghost," Brian replied to the dwarf image, he rubbed his big nose, "Why didn't you feel it before."

"That's because you are in Howling Fjord, where the undead energy is thin, and you are not heavily affected, so I didn't pay attention, but this is the Dragonbone Wilderness, or the area to the north."

Brian has rich experience, and he probably understood what Alsace meant.The strength of the undead is closely related to the strength of the undead. For example, it is difficult for ordinary humans to form even ghosts after death, but after the death of elves, it is easy to form ghosts that entangle the energy of the undead.

The Dragonbone Wilderness, as the name suggests, is the "white desert" where most dragons choose to bury their bones. The place of sleep, or was brought back to this snowy field by the same clan.

Maybe just under the thick snow and mud that the two of them stepped on, there is an ancient dragon corpse buried. After they die, because of their powerful energy, they will breed more dead souls. energy.

Although it is unrealistic for these energies to make a dragon's corpse stand up again, it is not difficult to affect the more "weak" creatures.

Bryan should have provoke ghosts or ghosts somewhere before, and he was also entwined with necromantic energy, but at that time, the necromantic energy was still very weak and could not affect Bryan, but after reaching the Dragonblight, the situation was completely Different.

Maybe the current Brian just feels a bit chilly and likes to think wildly. If he doesn't deal with it, after a while, Brian may become insane and even both friends and enemies.

"Damn it, I didn't even notice that I was hit." Brian felt like he had lost his face. The experienced explorer almost overturned the car in a tiny elf ruin?Hot Book Library www.rdshuku.com

"It’s not to blame you, Brian. It’s hard to find this kind of anomaly if you don’t use the Holy Light or... Um, the pastor, and even if you don’t find it, this level of curse is for a while away from the place where the resentful souls gather. It will dissipate naturally after time, and if you don’t follow us to Dragonbone Wilderness, you won’t be like this.

"Forget it, anyway, it's because I underestimated Northrend's risk... I was also confused just now, and wanted you to find that one, that sword?" Brian patted his head, he After returning to normal, I can't remember the previous words.

"Frostmourne."

"Yes, it's Xuexue's sadness, oh, it's really sloppy, no matter what his name is, this name sounds unlucky." Brian said seriously.

"Intuition is true, Brian. You guessed it right. This rune sword is not an ancient artifact at all, but a complete magic sword-it will devour the souls of all the victims. The more it eats, the more it will be. Strong."

Arthas's tone was still plain, but this simple description made Brian's creeps: devour the souls of all the victims killed by the sword bearers?Who made this kind of thing?What is it for?

"But, Brian, do you know the characteristics of things like demons?"

Brian shook his head. Although he is a professional archaeologist, he doesn't know much about demons, non-Azeroth native creatures, otherwise he wouldn't even say the word Nathrezim wrong.

"Demons are evil beings from the Twisting Void. Their souls will not die directly on the physical planet. These filthy souls will be rejected by the world. Therefore, the demons will return to the Twisted Void after death. If they do not use special It’s almost impossible to kill them."

As Brian listened, he felt that what Arthas said was wrong-he had previously emphasized that Frostmourne was a magic sword that devours souls, and now he said that the soul of the devil is difficult to be truly destroyed.

The old dwarf stared at Arthas in disbelief, "You, don't you think..."

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Kalimdor, on the peninsula southeast of Dustwallow Marsh, a new human city was established. Edwin Van Cleef is the city's chief designer and temporary head of this city.

According to Alsace's wishes, he named the city Theramore, which will be the bridgehead for the future alliance to board Kalimdor.

Now, Van Cleef temporarily put aside his work and received a special guest in the town hall. He was an envoy sent by the tauren to negotiate with the Alliance. His name was Hamuul Runetotem.

The wise tauren elder appealed to their chief, Kane Bloodhoof, to meet with the outsiders who set foot on Kalimdor and claimed to provide assistance to the tauren.

To be honest, even if Van Cleef was a senior spy from MI7, he would instinctively be a little scared when he faced these giants close to three meters tall for the first time, but he was not in his personal capacity at this time, but Receiving guests on behalf of Prince Alsace, this prevents him from showing up in any way.

On the day the tauren arrived in Theramore, he arranged for the back kitchen to provide ample food for a group of tauren envoys. When Van Cleef discovered that the team looked smaller, the younger tauren guard saw it. When my eyes were straight for the big meal, I just let go of my mind a little.

These guys are much gentler than they seem-at least compared to those brutal orcs, and that mysterious old tauren, Hamuul Runetotem, even took half a day to get started. Learned human language and can talk to Van Cleef normally.

Even though Van Cleef, who had little research on spells, knew that the tauren elder headed by him was definitely not an ordinary member of the tribe.

"Thank you for your hospitality." Hamuul Runetotem's voice sounded a little old, but it was full of breath.

"This is what we should do, because we sincerely want to conclude an agreement with you." Van Cleef spoke very politely, showing the humility of the human aristocracy.

Acting is also one of the required courses for agents.

Hamuul Runetotem silently stared at the human man in front of him. Although the engineer, who appeared to be a clerk, was well hidden, Hamuul could still feel the breath of danger from Van Cleef. The opponent has enough to threaten his own strength.

All sorts of abnormal signs made him quite puzzled. Where did these humans come from? If they came from the front of the sea, why would they know the existence of the tauren and the threat they are facing.

If it hadn't been for the voice of the spirit of nature that Hamuul Runetotem temporarily put down his guard, the human team that came to look for them would never have left their tribe.

But they have to admit that the promise of mankind made them very excited, because the tauren had been threatened by the centaur for too long, and even affected their normal life.

Therefore, Hamuul and Kane decided to make preliminary contact with humans, and tried to find out if they could find out why they suddenly appeared in Kalimdor.