Dawn of Lordaeron

Chapter 96: The Closed Tower

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Lothar held the long sword in his hand and winked at Orgrim.

Orgrim glanced at Lothar, ignoring Lothar's suggestion, took up the warhammer, exploded with tremendous power in both hands, and threw the heavy rune warhammer against the wall of the hotel.

"boom!"

After a loud noise, half of the hotel collapsed directly, stirring up a lot of dust, blocking the sight of the two.

Orgrim urged the power of the runes, connected with the power of the warhammer to make his weapon fly out of the hotel, and was held tightly in his hand again.

"Sometimes it's more useful to be direct."

The low voice of the orc sounded in Lothar's ears, Lothar shrugged, and the sword swept away, a cold wind surged out, blowing away the smoke and wood chips, and the vision of the two suddenly widened.

However, they still only saw the empty lobby of the hotel, without any suspicious creatures moving.

However, the two battle-tested death knights soon noticed that something was wrong. They opened their soul horizons and began to observe things that ordinary people could not see.

Sure enough, in a corner of the hotel, Lothar and Orgrim saw a female ghost shivering with a child there.

If Lothar guessed correctly, the sound just now must have something to do with these two ghosts.

"It's just an ordinary ghost," Orgrim looked at it for a while and concluded, "It's not even as threatening as a ghoul."

Lothar tried to talk to the two ghosts, but no matter what method he used, talk or soul communication, he couldn't communicate normally with the two ghosts in a cowering state.

"Their consciousness is imprisoned, and only instinct is left to operate here," Lothar sighed, glanced away, and found that there were still many undead wandering in the empty room or garden.

They could hardly communicate, just the poor man who was imprisoned by the magic that erupted before Medivh's death, unconsciously affecting the material.

Orgrim's raid just now posed a threat to the ghost woman and the child. They hid there and shivered when they instinctively felt the danger, but it did not mean that they were self-conscious ghosts.

"Perhaps we should be glad that there are no undead with self-awareness here, otherwise I can't imagine what kind of monster it will turn into when bathed in such magic and resentment."

Lothar shook his head pityingly, and withdrew the rune sword, but when he planned to continue to Karazhan with Orgrim, the two ghosts murmured like a dream.

"Don't... don't come... black... knight..."

As soon as the voice fell, the two ghosts uttered a harsh scream and disappeared in the hotel. They seemed to have a stress reaction and fled to other places.

Lothar stopped, and only after noticing that the other ghosts had not changed, did he talk to Orgrim.Tiantian Novel www.tiantianxs.com

Orgrim looked at the direction of the disappearance of the soul, tilted his head and asked, "They seem to be talking about the black knight...Do they mean the two of us?"

"It's not like it. We don't behave like knights on war horses." Lothar thought for a moment and denied this view. "We don't know any other information, but we should be careful. Their abnormality makes me think Karazhan may not be completely silent."

The orc licked his mouth, showing his white fangs, he squeezed the warhammer in his hand, "Then get rid of the dangerous things first, and then get what we want."

"Well, even though it's a bit rough, Medivh is dead. I shouldn't mind if I get something from him." Lothar touched his stubble chin, feeling that Orgrim made sense. .

The surrounding ghosts are not a threat to the two death knights, and because of Karazhan itself, there are no beasts or monsters in this town, and some are just the coldness after the evil energy rages.

Soon, the closed gate of Karazhan Tower appeared in front of Lothar and Orgrim. The metal gate was closed tightly. Lothar shook the metal fence and shook it vigorously, but the solid door was not opened by him.

Orgrim pressed the lever that controlled the gate, but the wooden lever that had fallen into disrepair was directly torn off by him.Holding a piece of rotting wood, Orgrim gave Lothar a rather innocent look.

"The door is locked too tight..." Lothar tried to open the closed iron fence again, but couldn't lift the gate.

"Get out of the way, I'll smash it open." Orgrim mentioned the warhammer, facing Lothar's forehead with a hammer.

But what Orgrim expected, the distorted picture of the iron gate did not appear, but the two of them were bounced out by the burst of magic light.

After sliding on the ground for a while, the two smashed a low wall to eliminate the power of magic.

Lothar slapped away the broken bricks on his body, got up from the pile of rubble, and asked Orgrim with his eyes wide open, "What are you doing?"

A sturdy arm stretched out from the brick, Orgrim touched his head and stood up from the ground. The defense mechanism just didn't hurt him, but it made him feel a little dizzy.

"You can't open that door anyway... can't you?" Orgrim retorted confidently, he just used the usual way of opening the door by orcs.

"You!" Lothar pointed at Orgrim, just about to say something, but found that he really couldn't open the closed door, "Okay, but it doesn't matter if it can't be opened, here is Kara Zan’s banquet hall and Medivh’s residence, what we are looking for should be on the upper floor of the tower."

After listening to Lothar, Orgrim raised his head and looked at the towering mage tower, "You better don't tell me, we have to climb up."

"Definitely not, come with me, I know Karazhan has a side door that leads directly to the upper stairs."

Lothar gave up the idea of ​​entering through the main entrance, and led Orgrim onto a path full of weeds, toward the side tower on the Karazhan side.

It was the place where Karazhan parked the Griffins. Lothar remembered that the old butler named Morros always greeted him here.

Before Medivh was completely degenerate, Lothar would often come to Karazhan to visit his friends. However, things were different. Lothar didn't know what the original servants in the mage tower were like after Medivh died The end.

Passing through the griffon fence full of hay and cobwebs, Lothar and Orgrim stood on the long bridge connecting the two buildings. Karazhan’s side door was still closed, but this time Lothar pushed hard. , Open the heavy wooden door.

Accompanied by the dull sound of friction, the tower, which has been closed for more than ten years, opened for the first time to outsiders.