Dawn of Lordaeron

You can search "Lordaeron's Dawn Search Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!The cleanup work in the western area of ​​Ere'Thalas went smoothly, and the tree man, the piranha, and the guardian tree left by the ancient elves did not cause trouble for this elite team.

Until Brian Bronzebeard and his expedition arrived in Feralas.

As soon as Brian entered the city, he jumped up and down like a child who found his beloved toy, wishing to kiss every stone brick.

Arthas felt that if possible, Brian might pack the entire Errethalas back to the museum in Ironforge to study slowly.

With his excitement, I am afraid that he wanted to stay in Erre'Thalas for a while. The last time he and Arthas went to Northrend, he was disappointed for a long time when he failed to explore the elven ruins there.

And now before his eyes is a nearly complete city of elves, how could the old Brian give up such a good opportunity?

"Can we look at the surrounding buildings and houses?" Bryan and his team members are very interested in the surrounding elven buildings. Moreover, those buildings appear to be empty and should be quite safe.

Arthas glanced at the hollow and dark buildings around him, coughed lightly, raised his right hand and shot out a holy light that shone in the room.

When Brian was wondering Alsace's behavior, several sharp cries almost broke Brian's eardrums, and the surrounding expedition team all covered their ears and looked at the seemingly empty room suspiciously.

The holy light of Arthas continued to burn for a while, and they heard a few crisp cracking sounds, and a few black beads fell on the ground, with golden flames burning on them.

"The resentful spirit?"

The knowledgeable Brian immediately recognized the undead creatures dissolved by the Holy Light, which made the old dwarf dissatisfied and said, "Oh, forgive me, why are there these terrible ghosts in every elven relic? ?!"

He was repeatedly stopped from exploring history by these hateful undeads. These guys have been dead for so long, so why don't they want to rest in peace and give them some opportunities for these latecomers?

Although he thought so in his heart, he didn't want to deal with these fluttering ghosts since he had the bad experience of being possessed by evil spirits last time.

"Alsace, you have to provide a little protection to poor old Brian. I don't want to be possessed by these evil spirits anymore."

"As long as you don't run into those weird buildings alone, no ghosts will come to trouble you," Alsace looked at the group of dwarf explorers who pretended to be "good babies" behind Brian. So are you."

"Ahem, sometimes it is inevitable to take certain risks in order to restore the historical truth."

"Then think of a way to reduce the risk level, otherwise I am afraid that someday you will actually dig out something terrible and blow up the entire Azeroth."

Alsace said this lightly, and Brian was right to be a joke, but only Alsace knew that Brian would have done earth-shattering things in the future.

Today's words can also be regarded as a reminder, so that this dwarf who is full of adventure and excitement can stop a little bit.

As the prince and the future king of Lordaeron, it is not easy to have several friends who are of equal status and who don't need to talk around. He doesn't want to go to Bryan's funeral someday.Tomb Raider Novel Network www.daomuxsw.com

Although the dwarves are as stubborn as stones, they are also the most trusted friends in the world, especially the three brothers of the Bronzebeard family.

"Okay, Bryan, you pack up quickly, we are going to the depths of the city."

"Uh, what about these resentful spirits? Do we leave it alone?"

"Wait for them to stay here, as long as they don't alarm them, they won't come to attack us."

The wandering souls here are also a group of poor people. They failed to survive the changes when the sky broke, or died of old age in a long time because they lost the power of the Well of Eternity. In short, Arthas and these souls have nothing to do. Qiu Wuhuan, there is no need to kill them all.

Maybe the Scourge can come to help these remnants of the real world to the shadow world, if you want to stay in the real world, it is better to summon them into the undead natural disaster.

It is always a group of resentful spirits who were occupied by unwillingness, resentment and regret before death. It is not a good thing to let them roam freely.

The guard of the ancient tree guarding the ancient gate fell in front of the flames of Kael'thas, and his rotten body could not withstand the flames of Kael'thas.

However, the body of the Guardian of the Ancient Tree had long been polluted by the energy of the depravity, and the mind was already crazy. Kael'thas' magic instead freed him from endless madness and despair.

...

"Teddis is dead."

"This may be a good thing. The poor old tree man went crazy as early as seven or eight thousand years ago. Death may mean relief to him."

The burly male elf, dressed in an exquisite golden rune gown and traditional elf accessories on his wrists and neck, was not shocked by the news. He was guarded by his seat, and a large number of piles were stacked on the table beside him. books.

"Prince Torsedlin, do we want to contact those outsiders?" An upper elf raised his doubts.

"Contact? Estordiel, it shouldn't make people dull to take care of the library," Tosedlin sighed, "Magic completely closes us from the outside world. We didn't know that we would enter Eresa. Is Lars an enemy or a friend."

The upper elves on the scene were silent. They were kept in Erre'Thalas for 10,000 years, not only because they could not solve the problem of addiction, but also because they could not determine whether it was a closed city safe or the outside world. Safety.

The catastrophe of the year really left an indelible impression on them. The group of elven wizards whose ultimate goal was to change the magical powers and profound meanings of nature were frightened out of their courage. Only the seemingly sturdy ones of Erethalas The city walls and their magical seal can bring a little sense of security.

In the long time, many people feel desperate because of this kind of life. They either sneaked outside and got no more news, or they committed suicide in their own homes. The rest of them couldn’t do much, but Soaking in the library all day, trying to find hope of salvation.

The knowledge valued by Elf Queen Azshara did give the locked up elves some hope, and they began to study new forms of magical energy extraction, so as to avoid the trouble caused by magic addiction.

However, when they really completed this research, they found that they still couldn't take a step out of Ere'Thalas. It was not because they couldn't survive outside, but because they couldn't abandon their current "security" and go to the face. To the completely unknown external world.