Dawn of Lordaeron

Chapter 277 A Competent Gift (Two in One)

You can search "Lordaeron's Dawn Search Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!Arthas changed the light of dawn back to the form of the Holy Deed and hung it around his waist. He moved his wrist casually, and under his feet were dozens of the corpses of Blackrock Orcs.

Nearby was just a small camp of Blackrock Orcs. The loss of dozens of corpses was already unbearable battle damage to them, but Arthas was unscathed like a monster.

The desperate difference in strength, even the orcs would not dare to shout "loktar-ogar" anymore, because that was not to die for victory, but simply to die.

Not to mention the Blackrock Orcs who had been brainwashed by the Black Dragon Legion and had no sense of honor. After discovering that Arthas was not something they could contend with, they fled in the chaos for fear that Arthas would catch them.

Seeing this group of mobs fleeing, Arthas also had no interest in pursuing them. It was easy for him and the Alliance to defeat such an orc.

Reid is just a puppet. The really tricky opponents are Nefarian and his Black Dragon Legion, but the owner of the Black Dragon Legion has been beheaded by Arthas.

The rest is done according to the plan at the beginning. Onyxia will take over the remaining black dragons and completely wipe out Nefarian’s loyalty. As for the Blackrock Orcs, in Arthas’s view, they are basically No use value.

It's just a bunch of grass, and since they can cast the black dragon when the tribe is weak, if there is a real crisis, there is no need to expect them to come in handy.

What's more, in the next battle, in the eyes of others, every time it is a death fight to gamble on the fate of the entire world, under such circumstances, expecting what the Blackrock Orcs can do is simply a dream.

But they couldn't simply kill them all, anyway, Orgrim was still working for him, so it would be a way to let him deal with things here.

If it really doesn't work, then the natural disaster forces under him can be expanded again.

At this moment, the sound of howling wind came from the sky, and Valastaz looked at Nefarian’s lifeless body in shock, "You...how did you do it? You combined the Violet Castle and the Silver Have all the hand knights moved to the Burning Plains?"

He and Chromagus had been fighting for a long time, but Arthas had already killed Nefarian?He didn't even have time to see Nefarian's "last look"!

"The plains here can't hide so many people, Valastazzi." Arthas replied with a smile, "Does Chromaggus cause you any trouble?"

"Nefarian's creation is indeed a tricky opponent, but..." Valastazzi wanted to expand on Nefarian's issue, but he suddenly controlled his mouth, "Cromagueus It has been wiped out by me, and its corpse has been completely destroyed by my dragon's breath. No one will be able to abuse the corpse of the dragon."

Chromagus no longer had the basic characteristics of the dragon clan, and Valastazzi didn't even know how many corpses of his compatriots were pieced together. It was unrealistic to bring this evil creature back to the Dragonbone Wilderness.

Because even if it is dead, its characteristics as a colorful dragonborn can easily pollute the rest of the dragon bones. Valastazzi can only completely destroy its body to prevent unruly people from continuing to use it.

Nefarian’s lair is also surprisingly quiet, because in fact, the Blackwing Lair is actually Nefarian’s laboratory. Most of them are guards who take care of dragon eggs, and dragons and beasts that use special methods to catalyze them. Farian's opponent fought.

So, this is why Arthas dared to use Onyxia to seize Nefarian's control of the Black Dragon Legion here. Although the black dragons here are only a very weak part, they are at least still on Onyk. Under Shia's control ability.

And most importantly, Nefarian really died this time. His soul was imprisoned in Frostmourne. Even if Deathwing took away his son’s corpse, it would be impossible to resurrect him. The dead body of the soul.

At most, let the ancient gods create a "replacement" to bring the corpse back to life, besides, whether Deathwing can take Nefarian's corpse is a question.

Arthas had planned to use Nefarian as a "stepping stone" to knock on Malygos's door, which was more useful than hanging it on the wall.

The dragon head hung on the wall may inspire the morale of the alliance, but it will also attract the attention of Deathwing and the ancient gods. But if you use it to throw stones and ask for directions, you may be able to reap the friendship of a dragon king.

"Varastraz."

"I'm here, Prince Arthas." Valastazzi subconsciously responded to Arthas's call, and then immediately wondered how he would reply to Arthas so naturally.

It's just that at this time, he didn't have any resistance. Any warrior who can kill Nefarian alone can become a guest of the Red Dragon Legion, and he will naturally accept the other party's request.

In order to show his respect, Valastazzi changed back to a human form.

"Can you please do me a favor?"

"As long as it is within my abilities." Varastazzi agreed very simply. He saw the endless potential in Arthas. At this time, he suddenly did not wonder why Azadas' attitude towards Alsace So friendly.

"You should be able to do it-help me take Nefarian's body to Malygos, the blue dragon king."

"Master Malygos, this..." Valastazzi immediately understood what Arthas meant, but he really didn't know what to say about this matter, "If you want to see our queen, I am sure Without hesitation, however, Lord Malygos's situation is somewhat... special."

"I have heard about it. After all, Deathwing has done some bad things in my kingdom, but I hope you can find a way to convey my kindness to Malygos-because Northrend is facing extreme A terrible crisis."

Northrend, facing a crisis?

Valastazz was stunned. He didn't quite understand what Alsace said about the threat. Alsace saw Valastazz's doubts and explained, "Some things are not convenient to say now, and Please also keep the existence of Azadas secret, otherwise it is very likely to cause serious trouble. After contacting the Queen of the Blue Dragon, please relay these words for me."

Arthas said a word in the ear of the humanoid Varastazzi, causing the corners of Varastazzi's mouth to twitch.

"Are you sure what you said is true? If the news is inaccurate, I think it's better not to tell him. The spirit of the Blue Dragon King... is a little abnormal."

Valastazzi whispered to him that if he had been before, he would definitely not have said this to Arthas, but considering Alsace's strength and identity, he still planned to explain it.

"Relax, if he thinks the news is false, then let the King of Blue Dragon come and find me personally."

Alsace's expression on his chest made Varastazz a little undecided. He hesitated for a while, and said to Arthas, "Well, I will convey your message as much as possible-- Even if I can’t, I’ll tell it to Her Majesty the Queen.” 12 Novel Network www.12shuo.com

"That really troubles you."

"This is actually not a difficult thing. Compared to your defeat of Nefarian and his evil plan failed, it is not even a reward," Valastazzi shook his head. "But don't worry, Red The Dragon Army will not treat anyone who has contributed to this world badly. Even if we still have to dormant now, we will definitely give you the rewards you deserve."

After speaking, the little red dragon glanced at the still towering Black Rock Mountain, and then reminded, "My mission here has been completed. I have lost Nefarian’s shelter. The black dragons in the Blackwing Lair will naturally run away. I Will help you deal with those fanatical guys-but what I want to say is, you must be careful, Nefarian is not the only threat in Blackrock Mountain."

"Thank you for your reminder."

Having said that, after Valastazzi felt that he had nothing else to do, he used magic to collect Nefarian's corpse and disappeared in front of Arthas.

"Huh... Alsace, it's nice to see you are fine."

The griffin descended from the sky carrying Sylvanas, and the griffin of Arthas also fell to the side under her guidance. She looked around, "Where is Nefarian? Escaped?"

"No, he is dead."

"It turned out to be dead...wait, died?" Sylvanas just wanted to express regret, but after reacting, the whole person was confused for half a second, "Dead, what about his body?"

"Taken away by our Red Dragon ally."

"Is that the red dragon messenger called Vallastaz?" Sylvanas suffocated for a long time before uttering such a sentence, and then she began to complain about Alsace's "prodigal" behavior, "God, that's The corpse of a whole black dragon is still the son of Deathwing. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is invaluable. I guess there must be someone in Silvermoon City who is willing to go bankrupt to exchange it.

"Wealth and reputation are meaningless for the current alliance. What we need are real and powerful allies to defend our world."

Arthas didn't regret this, and Nefarian's body was just a trouble in his hands. It was better to hand this trouble to the Blue Dragon King Malygos who just needed to vent.

He felt that his "gift", coupled with some intelligence given to Malygos, might be able to impress this dragon king who is often in madness.

"Okay, okay, you are the one who slays the dragon anyway, I just shot a cold arrow secretly-honestly, it's really meaningless, and it's not even as interesting as shooting a target in the Yongge Forest."

Sylvanas was a little disappointed. She thought it would be a stimulating battle of life and death, but the result was a little flattering than she had imagined.

She seemed to have done nothing, and got the news that a powerful black dragon had died.

Speaking of it, more than one powerful existence like this has fallen in front of her, and those guys have a common feature, that is, against the Alliance and against Alsace.

"You are really getting more and more invisible. The first time I met you in the Eversong Forest a few years ago, I thought you were just an ordinary paladin." Sylvanas' eyes Flashing curiosity.

Slaying a dragon alone, this is a brave act that the Archmage of Silvermoon City has never been able to do. Although it is not that they may not be able to do it, it may not be the same as whether there is.

"Nefarian is not a particularly powerful existence. His harm is reflected in his control of the Black Dragon Legion and those endless evil experiments. His own power is not incapable of dealing with it."

Arthas laughed, "And, who said you didn't do anything? It's your unknowing arrow that is the key to whether we can win with the least cost."

Sylvanas was puzzled, "Speaking of which, that arrow... how did you get it? I don't think it's a good thing."

"I've been to Northrend once, and I got it by accident. And the arrow itself is not important. What is important is its origin. Now it has submerged into Nefarian's body without knowing it, and it represents us. The plan has begun."

Arthas's casual narration made Sylvanas' curiosity even heavier, but she also held it back anyway, and did not ask Alsace about his next plan.

"It's getting late. Let's take the Griffin and return to the alliance position. If you wait too long, I'm afraid there will be a search team of Blackrock Orcs."

Sylvanas chuckled, "The great dragon slayer Arthas, still afraid of Blackrock Orcs?"

"It's really scary--I'm afraid they will run out of sight on the Burning Plain before I catch their warchief." Arthas pulled up the reins of the griffon with a happy expression.

Arthas here is light and windy, and the warchief Red Blackhand on the other side is really on the verge of collapse.

The Burning Plain lacks all the resources needed for survival, except for minerals. The dry and cracked land covered by volcanic ash and magma can not grow any crops.

Blackrock orcs can survive here for so long, partly by hunting animals on the plains, and most of the supplies come from the Black Dragon Legion.

Now that Nefarian is missing, Reid instantly understands that the big thing is not good, and the situation that the Blackrock Orcs is currently in is quite bad.

The Blackrock Orcs who don't have enough supplies and logistics may be able to hold on for a while, but that means they will definitely be cut off water and food before the Alliance.

Originally, the Blackrock Orcs could barely suppress the alliance and prevent them from counterattacking from the fortress and fortress. As the siege party, their losses would definitely be greater than that of the alliance defending the city.

And Reid already knew that the Alliance had cut off the Searing Gorge, which meant that the Alliance’s supplies would basically not pose any threat, unless Reid prayed that the supplies at the rear of the Alliance would be exhausted within a week.

This is obviously impossible. Regarding the arrogance of the alliance's firepower coverage, Reid suspects that it is a question of whether the supply of the alliance's frontline can be exhausted within a week.

The huge gap and disparity made Reid suddenly have the idea of ​​escape, but he also knew that it was difficult for him to escape, because this would not only arouse the resentment of the Blackrock Orcs, it would also be equivalent to opening a mouth for the Alliance to rush.

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