Cataclysmic Transformation - Chapter 892
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“Ged … Ged … Ged …”
It was nearly evening, and hundreds of dead horses lined up and came to the gate of a huge blue castle. The guard on the head of the city looked down, shouted a few words, and then, the machine on the gate Rotating and twisting, the suspension bridge descended from above, directly across the wide moat, the heavy city gate slowly opened, and a group of people dismounted and slowly walked into the city.
The Plague City, a huge city in the southern part of Torata, is also the main city of the Plague Legion.
On a wide and dark corridor, Gibbin walked slowly by himself alone. At this moment, his palm was full of sweat. In a short time, Gibbin walked to the end of the corridor, and a huge scarlet door greeted us. The lock on the door is like the eyes of two devil, under the dim light, it looks still eerie and strange.
Coming to the front door, Gibbin jumped in a heart-to-heart “bang-bang-“, he took a deep breath, strongly suppressed the fear from his heart, and reached out to knock on the door, but that hand Before touching the door, a strong voice came from inside.
“come in!”
“father……”
Pushing the door open and walking to his father’s study, Gibbin felt a little uneasy. He screamed nervously, then stood aside and raised his head to secretly look at his father.
In the darkness, a pale and square face, a tall and sturdy body slowly revealed, a head taller than Gibbin who was a dead warrior. He was wearing a purple nightgown and thick black hair. With two small horns and slightly raised mouth showing two sensuous fangs, he is Gibbin’s father, the head of the plague legion, the fear demon king Saruman, the expression on his face at this moment is full of majesty , The terrifying momentum oppressed Gibbin’s atmosphere and did not dare to breathe.
“You’re back?”
Saruman glanced at Gibbing up and down, and said to Yan Yue, he opened the chair beside the desk and sat down.
“Yes, father …”
Gibbin looked at his father’s face and let his heart down. He attentively picked up the wine on the desk, poured a glass, put it in front of his father, and whispered, “Father, are you looking for me?”
“Ok!”
Saruman nodded slowly, took the wine glass, and took a sip, “Don’t go to the front line this time!”
“what?”
Upon hearing this, Gibbin’s heart sank, and the things he was most worried about happened, and his father wanted to deprive him of his military power, but the next sentence made him a little more relieved, “Because the Scourge is about to retreat. ! “
“I didn’t want to deprive me of my military power!”
Gibbin thought with fear, in the main plane, no military power means no status.
“The Scourge is about to retreat? How is it possible?”
Gibbin was even more shocked. In order to eliminate the plague army, the natural disaster army was prepared for a long time, and then made a massive expedition, marching all the way, and the plague army was defeated. The situation is now good, will the troops suddenly retreat?
Even if Gibbin killed him, he did n’t believe it, but he said it out of his father ’s mouth, and he could n’t help but believe it. He thought for a moment and said in surprise, “Is it … is it because Master Sol shot it?”
Thor is the head of the Burning Legion on the main plane of Hell. One of the most powerful forces in Hell. Thanks to the help of the Burning Legion for many years, the Plague Legion will not be eliminated by the Scourge. In addition, the fear demon Saruman is Undead, but also half of the demon lineage, which is one of the reasons why Sol is willing to help him.
“Not …”
Saluman smiled, stood up with a glass of wine, and left the desk, Gibbing quickly followed, “Although I have thought to ask Master Sol to help, this time the situation is a bit different …”
Saruman slowly approached a couch in the study, sat down in a more comfortable posture, smiled at Gibbin, his face was more relaxed, and he could see that he was in a good mood.
Saruman smiled, “Gibbins, do you remember the city of forgetting?”
“Remember, what’s wrong?” Gibbin hadn’t responded for a while.
“It is now occupied by a group of undead!”
“What?” Gibbin heard, exclaimed, “Wait … wait … The Forgotten City … wasn’t it occupied by a group of fierce orcs? How … how could it be the undead?”
“That’s why they are retiring now!” Saruman said with a smile. “Now we are no longer the main target of the Scourge!”
“I can’t believe it …” Gibin opened his eyes wide with an incredible expression. “The undead actually drove away the orc, father, and will there be no other conspiracy?”
“No …” Saruman thought sideways, and said, “They recaptured the Forgotten City from the orcs. Although they don’t know how they did it, they are quite remarkable …”
“But this … is this the reason for their retreat? Just because a group of undead occupy the city of forgetting …” Gibbin still didn’t understand.
“Of course not …” Saruman smiled. “The most important thing is that this undead force also calls itself the Scourge, and their leader is also called the Lich King … hehe, this is very interesting …”
“The Lich King?”
Gibbin was taken aback. At this time, he remembered Nicole he met in the mainland of Xuelan. His heart couldn’t help but tighten. Isn’t the Scourge Scepter …
“The” Natural Scourge “ran away the orcs, and after occupying the Forgotten City, it continued to expand around and gather all forces. Ha ha, Fismer, this guy finally couldn’t sit still …”
Saruman took a drink and smiled, then pointed at Gibbing. “Oh, I think he has to be busy for a while. We are also ready for it …”
…
The sky is getting dark. In a backlit valley, a large group of undead creatures are active, slowly walking corpses, massive ghouls, ugly like a piece of flesh-like hatred, came here It seems that you have entered the eerie world of death. Only when you see three or five undead warriors sitting in a group chatting in the sky every now and then can you feel a little angry.
This is a temporary camp for the Scourge.
“Sir Adele …”
“Sir Adele …”
Adele walked angrily back to the tent in her camp, and the undead along the way greeted her, but she ignored it, only to see that she opened the curtain door of the huge march tent, walked in, and picked up the table The kettle’s “Goodong … Goudong …” poured a few sips of water, and then fell hard.
At the moment Adele had just received an order to withdraw her troops, but she couldn’t figure it out. How could such a stupid order appear under the circumstances of a good situation now? Is it that the preparations for the Southern Expedition have been so in vain?
If the guy who didn’t know the order was the dean of the Royal Squadron of the Scourge, the confidante of Tito, the commander of the Southern Campaign, Adele vowed that he would pull out his sword and execute him directly as a criminal.
But that guy is not. The guy who ordered is also a student of the Royal Military Academy of the Scourge. It is considered to be the senior of Adele. He brought exactly the warrant signed by Commander Tito himself:
“The Southern Expeditionary Army retreated immediately, and the commander and the regiment above the military palace returned to the Icecrown Citadel to stand by!”
Now Adele had nothing to say, and had to stay in his barracks to get bored.
After taking a few deep breaths, Adele slowly calmed down, and she knew that the commander-in-law had a reason to do so.
Over the years, the Scourge has won victoriously, successfully defeated the arrogance of the plague legion for independence, and recovered most of the lost ground. The soldiers pointed directly at the Torata area, and they were about to enter the plague city. At the skeletal point, Lord Tito announced his withdrawal. This was unacceptable to all the undead soldiers who had gone out. Adele had not announced this order to her death knight. She knew that once this order was announced, it would set off an uproar .
“But why?”
Adele couldn’t figure it out.
At this moment, an undead soldier pushed the door in and saluted Adele.
“Master Adele, Tito wants to see you!”