Chapter 143 Curse of the Cult
Chapter 143 Curse of the Cult
After three days of trekking, Kel'Thuzad finally arrived at Caer Darrow.
To his surprise, this place was very prosperous!
There are many vendors on both sides of the streets working hard to shout and do business!
Kel'Thuzad could see that the smiles on their faces were not fake.
He turned to look at Alex with some surprise. The latter smiled slightly but did not talk about this issue!
Instead, let's digress.
"Master Kel'Thuzad, although the environment here is not as good as Dalaran, it is... full of vitality!" A hint of hidden cunning flashed in Alex's eyes, but he could not escape Kel'Thuzad's gaze.
Then a ripple suddenly arose in his heart!
angry?
It's full of vitality outside, but dead inside?
Looking at the energetic people around him, a trace of sympathy flashed in his eyes, and then disappeared!
"What? Master, you still have a little sympathy for these civilians?" Alex, who was old and experienced, could see Kel'Thuzad's condition at a glance!
It seems that the great wizard in front of me still has a trace of humanity!
"Hmph!" Kel'Thuzad snorted coldly and ignored Alex's ridicule. He was a human being, not a beast!
He pursues power and the eternity of death, but he will not destroy his humanity!
Maybe in the future, but at least not now!
Alex followed the archmage into his own Barov Manor.
A moment later, Kel'Thuzad came to a magnificent underground palace. The walls of the palace were covered with murals carved with countless jade. Golden magic lamps were hung on the ceiling and corridors of the palace!
Luxurious at its best!
How much money does this guy have?
Kel'Thuzad complained in his heart.
Soon they arrived at a conference room where quite a few people were already sitting!
There was actually an acquaintance among them. After seeing this person, Kel'Thuzad's eyes narrowed slightly.
Janis Barov
The mistress of the Barov family, member of the Violet City Council in the capital of Dalaran, junior sister of Archmage Antonidas, and master of mirror magic!
It is considered outstanding in the entire Kirin Tor!
Then Kel'Thuzad stepped forward, looked at her solemnly, and said in a deep voice,
"Jannis, you didn't have to come. If you were in Dalaran, your future would be limitless!"
Janis shook his head.
"Master Kel'Thuzad, since I married Alex, I am the mistress of Barov! I must be involved in this matter!"
Seeing how determined she was, Kel'Thuzad stopped trying to persuade her!
Since she wants to die, he will help her!
The power of death was beyond her imagination!
"Then let's talk about the voices in our heads!" Kel'Thuzad looked around at everyone present.
"Although he calls himself the Lich King, I don't completely trust him, but I have to admit that his mental power is very strong! So strong that even Antonidas may not be able to deal with him, unless the God-Emperor of the Dark Night Empire takes action!"
Having said this, Kel'Thuzad stopped talking and frowned.
Everyone did not disturb him and waited for him quietly!
About ten minutes later, Kel'Thuzad said to everyone with a serious face: "Everyone, I now solemnly make a request to everyone, do not provoke the Dark Night Empire! If anyone provokes that country on impulse, I, Kel'Thuzad, will be the first to kill him and hold his head to apologize to the God-Emperor!"
After hearing this, no one objected or made a noise.
There was no dissatisfaction on his face!
Most of the people present here are members of the Barov family, and there are also some other nobles. Although people in their circle know very little about the Dark Night Empire, they all agree in their hearts that the Dark Night Empire must not be provoked!
"I know from everyone's expressions that you won't do anything so stupid. Next, let's talk about the Lich King's purpose and the direction of our organization!"
Then, the conference room began to become noisy.
When they felt sleepy, they would adjourn the meeting and set another time to continue, and this went on for half a month!
All plans and organizational rules have been discussed!
"Everyone, from now on, our organization will be called the Curse Cult!"
On the other side, the Dreadlord Tichondrius has arrived at Suramar, one of the border cities of the Dark Night Empire. At this time, he has turned into a night elf.
Looking at the huge city not far away, a solemn look appeared on Tichondrius' face!
Outside the city gate, two 25-meter-tall heavy mechas stood on both sides, constantly scanning the passers-by.
Tichondrius was very confident in his transformation skills. He didn't think the mecha in front of him could detect his disguise!
Walk towards the city gate with confident steps.
But when he stepped into the mecha's warning line, a sharp alarm sounded instantly!
"This is a fantasy, what are you hiding!"
The mecha instantly raised its ferocious gun muzzle and aimed it at Tichondrius!
The latter's heart was shocked, and he quickly retreated backwards the next second!
The surrounding night elf civilians also became alert instantly and drew out the standard night elf straight knives from their backs!
They had no doubt at all about what the two mechas said!
When Tichondrius saw that all the night elves had drawn their weapons and pointed them at him, he was only slightly surprised.
As a demigod, he looked down on these commoners who were not even heroes.
However, this Dark Night Empire is very complicated. When civilians encounter problems, the first thing they do is not to run away, but to attack with knives!
Moreover, those two mechas were also extraordinary. The faintly flashing blue light in the huge gun muzzles actually made him feel a little threatened!
The next second, the sound of the mecha made Tichondrius tremble all over.
"Scan successful, race, Dreadlord! High-risk target! Shoot immediately!"
The next second, four terrifying blue beams shot out from the muzzle and blasted towards Tichondrius!
"Tsk, the infiltration plan has failed!" Tichondrius instantly turned into countless bats and fled in all directions!
boom!
Dust was flying, gravel was flying, and the place where Tichondrius had originally stood had turned into a huge pit!
"The target has disappeared, resume alert!"
Upon seeing this, some of the surrounding night elves breathed a sigh of relief, while many others secretly thought it was a pity!
In a small villa in Suramar, Talisa, who was taking a nap, was awakened by the explosion.
"Guard, what happened outside?"
"It's not clear yet, sir. There's no news from the city defense forces yet!" The guard outside the door responded hurriedly after hearing Talissa's question.
Just then, a burst of hurried footsteps came from downstairs.
"Report to the commander, the dreadlord has been spotted!"
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