Rise of the blood elves

214【Win-win transaction】

Looking at the undead barrier that had become solid, Angmar suddenly took a breath, feeling like he had miscalculated.

At this moment, an old and hollow voice suddenly came from behind, revealing the essence of Angmar's time spell.

"Blood Elf, was that quicksand just some kind of application of the rules of time? How many secrets are hidden in your body?"

Ner'zhul

As soon as he heard this voice, Angmar was shocked. Without saying a word, he jumped up and started "Operation Breaking the Wall". He used flaming strikes to chisel and blasted with spells. It only took a few seconds for him to die. A hole the size of a head was opened in the barrier composed of spiritual energy.

Alsace, who was dozens of meters behind him, had all the angry expression on his face turned calm, as if he was a different person.

Alsace gently stroked the neck of "Invincible", and a ball of necromantic energy emerged from his palm, instantly restoring Invincible's severed cervical vertebrae to its original shape.

As he raised his head and cast his indifferent eyes on Angmar, the temperature inside the barrier suddenly dropped, and the surface of the withered plants was soon covered with a layer of frost.

Seeing that Angmar was about to escape successfully, "Alsace" was still half-kneeling beside his mount, watching him work for a long time without any worry. After a while, he stood up unhurriedly, raised Frostmourne, and pointed at it. Angmar

Strong necromantic energy emerged along the cursed sword edge and flew through the air quickly, but the target was not Angmar, but the necromantic barrier in front of him.

The big hole that was blasted started to slowly squirm, and it only took a few breaths for it to return to its original state.

"Any effort is in vain. You cannot escape from my hands. Accept your fate, blood elf."

"Alsace" said calmly, as if stating an obvious fact.

Looking at the undead barrier that had become impenetrable again, Angmar struggled internally for a moment. After summoning the power of time to no avail, he reluctantly put down the Flame Strike and turned to look at Arthas.

As soon as he met the other person's eyes, Angmar felt a chill running from his tailbone to the top of his head, and he couldn't help but shudder.

There was a bone-chilling coldness in those blue eyes, as if all life in the world were just meaningless numbers to him.

In a daze, it seemed that the person standing in front of Angmar was not the fallen prince in black clothes and armor, but a rickety old orc with a wrinkled face painted with terrifying white paint and a sarcastic smile on his lips.

Lich King, Ner'zhul.

"You are unique, in fact, too unique. Why won't you surrender to me? I will grant you everything you want, just as you desire, power, knowledge, and knowledge of a world that will surely ascend to the realm of the dead. Nothing could be more meaningful than these.”

"Alsace" walked forward slowly and said in a very seductive tone.

"Lich King, if you can control me immediately, why are you wasting your words? You should understand that Alsace's power is not enough to stop me before I destroy myself to pieces. ."

Angmar imitated the other party's tone, and as he spoke, the Sunwell Essence in his body was running at full speed. The strong light even penetrated the skin, illuminating the area as if it were daytime. The magic power in his body became extremely unstable, and he was obviously at the critical point of imbalance. If there is any movement, it will explode with a "boom", leaving not even a bit of flesh left behind.

"Don't test my determination. I would rather die than become a walking zombie. All the secrets you try to gain will disappear."

"Alsace" looked cold and stopped there.Senhan's eyes were fixed on Angmar for a moment, as if he wanted to determine whether he dared to take action.

"If my true form were to come here, it would be easy to control you, but you are right. The power of this body is indeed not enough to stop your crazy behavior."

"Alsace"'s eyes flashed with a faint blue color, and he praised:

"I can see that your determination does not come from your strong mind, but from your understanding of me. You seem to know many secrets that ordinary people don't know. Since the last time we met, I have searched for all the secrets that I The memory of the high elves they control, but in their limited knowledge of you, you seem to be just a little-known young mage who got a job as a consultant by luck. I am very curious, how can such an ordinary growth experience happen? Maybe there must be another unknown side of you that makes you who you are today. I have to say that I am becoming more and more interested in you, Angmar Morningstar."

As Ner'zhul, who controlled Arthas, spoke these words, Angmar only felt that his heart became heavier and heavier. He felt that under the gaze of those indifferent eyes, he felt as if his clothes had been stripped away, and all the secrets were hidden. shape feeling.

Such a terrifying existence with extremely powerful mental power, an incredibly fast thinking speed, the ability to understand things that ordinary people cannot, and the ability to observe the memories of countless victims in the spiritual network, and to have a "database", is really terrifying. .

For this world, time travelers with God's perspective are unique.

Their vision is so wide that it encompasses the boundlessness of the universe, and they are familiar with the dividing line between justice and evil. More importantly, they understand what is too dangerous to touch in this world and who can be touched.

The traveler's macroscopic understanding of Azeroth spans ancient and modern times, and is unmatched by any native Azeroth who is a player in the game.

The Lich King realized that Angmar benefited from the special perspective of the traveler.

"Although I don't understand your motives, judging from your tireless dedication to the world, I think you also have your own lofty ideals. I really don't want much, as long as you can satisfy my curiosity, I will Will give you generous rewards, allowing you to become the master of death, the king of the dead, with the power to fight against demons and even change the fate of the tribe. Blood Elf, I have never been so sincere to others. Our trade will be limited to friendly people. You don’t have to surrender to me, and I won’t try to control you. Do whatever you want. There is no other person in this world except me who can give you the power and knowledge you desire.”

The Lich King retreated to the next best thing, like a devil, tempting him with an irresistible tone.

He does have the ability to fulfill his promise.

Kil'jaeden built Ner'zhul into a ruthless war machine. This move can be said to be both a failure and an unprecedented success.

The failure was that Kil'jaeden did not expect that Ner'zhul not only had free will, but was also so ambitious that he even harbored the idea of ​​betraying the Burning Legion and establishing his own sect.But that's not important. They didn't think Ner'zhul could make any waves. In the end, they didn't expect Archimonde to fail at Mount Hyjal, and all the demon army was destroyed.

The success lies in the fact that in order for the Lich King Ner'zhul to weaken Azeroth and pave the way for the Burning Legion, Kil'jaeden gave him the terrifying spiritual power to command an army of millions of the dead. , and also gave it a huge amount of necromancy knowledge that is difficult for ordinary people to digest, but is easy for its mental power.

All this knowledge comes from the endless years of the Nasrezim Dreadlord clan, which is the most knowledgeable about this in the Endless Realm.

I dare not say it is endless, but at least in Azeroth, when it comes to mastering and understanding the knowledge of the undead, no one can surpass the Lich King Ner'zhul.

But Angmar remained unmoved.

The Lich King's words are indeed very tempting, but Angmar's secrets must not be known to anyone else.Especially since this person is still full of malice towards Azeroth.

"Ah how stubborn, okay then."

Ner'zhul sighed with regret, took out a thick roll of parchment from his arms and said: "Let's go back to the original deal. This is the agreement between all high-ranking commanders in the invasion of the Burning Legion. Detailed information."

Angmar couldn't help but frown slightly.

"Alsace"'s actions were in line with the original speculation, and it was indeed here to deliver intelligence.But unlike the official history, this information is far more exciting than a single "Tichondrius holding the skull of Gul'dan and corrupting the forest".

The original encounter between Arthas and Illidan became an encounter between Angmar and him.