Chapter 277: Taresa's option

In the middle of the night, Thrall finally saw Taresa again.
Although the moonlight was not very bright, Thrall could clearly see the haggardness on Tallesa's face, and her original graceful figure became very bloated.
"Taresha, what happened to Dunhold Castle?" Thrall asked in a low voice, "You look bad."
"It's not important, Thrall." Taresa shook her head slightly, "Why are you back? Could it be that the army outside has something to do with you?"
"Yes, Taresa." Thrall nodded proudly. "That's my people and friends-we are here to bring down Blackmore and declare the end of his brutal rule. All the residents of Dunhold, no matter the orcs All human beings will be free."
"Thank God, it is true." Taresa clasped her hands together, "I believe you, Thrall. Blackmoore will be defeated by you."
Thrall summoned the spirit of flowing water to try to nourish Taresa, but she quickly stopped Thrall after feeling the nourishment.
"Wait a minute, Thrall!"
Speaking of Teresa took off her coat-under the thick coat, Teresa wrapped herself in a huge sheepskin map.
Taresa asked Thrall to grasp the edge of the map, and then opened the map completely between three turns and two turns.
"Take it, Thrall, I hope you can understand it." Taresa smiled and put on her coat. "This is the defense map of Dunhold Castle. If you have this map, I believe your attack It will be very smooth."
"What about you, Teresa? What do you do?"
"Of course I will go back and stay with my parents." There was a bright smile on Taresa's haggard face. "They have lost a child and can't lose me anymore."
"But, obviously Blackmore has..."
"No, you don't understand, Thrall." Teresa interrupted Thrall. "You and your people are pursuing your freedom. Why am I? I also hoped to be able to leave this castle and leave this A place like a prison-but my home is still here."
"But if you go back it means death!" Thrall finally gritted his teeth and said this sentence, "Blackmoore has gone mad, you are too dangerous to be around a lunatic!"
Talesa's tears finally shed uncontrollably.
"So you have to go down well, Thrall. If Blackmoore can't see me tomorrow morning, I'm afraid my parents will..."
Thrall had nothing to say, this was Taresa's choice.
"In fact, choosing whether to have freedom itself is not a kind of freedom?" Saltaresa stopped her tears as she watched the loss, "I wish you success!"
When Teresa turned around, Thrall finally couldn't help but ask: "If there is a chance, would you like to go hunting with me?"
Hearing Thrall's question, the corners of Taresa's mouth turned up slightly, and she showed a bright smile again.
"Yes, Thrall—I promised you!"
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When Thrall got back the defense plan, but didn't bring back Taresa, Drunk Wind already had an ominous premonition-but this was war, and everyone had their own choice.
According to the deployment plan, the coalition forces decided to attack a side entrance to the south of Dunhold Castle. On the one hand, there are fewer defensive troops, and on the other hand, according to the map, there are fewer fel defense circles. If necessary, demon hunters can be forced Impact here.
Early the next morning, before the dragon arrived, the coalition launched a tentative attack. Ogres took the lead, and a large number of orcs as the main force began to attack this side door.
As a result, when the coalition rushed to the open space outside the side door, Blackmore had been waiting here for a long time.
"Come out, Thrall!" Riding on a skeletal war horse, the heavily armed Blackmoore voice was low and hoarse. "Don't you come to meet the man who raised you?"
Holding a spear, Thrall came to the forefront-in large-scale battles, long weapons are always the first choice.
"I'm here, Blackmore." Thrall stared at the familiar and unfamiliar figure in front of him, and was surprised to find that the eyes under Blackmore's armor had also turned blue. "Say your last words!"
"Last words? Hahaha!" Blackmoore laughed wildly, "I have no last words-before then, I think there is someone you must want to see!"
With that, Blackmore snapped his fingers, and a familiar figure appeared in front of Thrall.
"Taresha!"
Taresa is in a strange state, her body looks ethereal and illusory, as if it is a soul...
"She really betrayed me! Thrall-you slave, your escape was really premeditated!"
"Your betrayal made me lose the favor of the master. Even if I make myself part of the master, the master will eventually give up on me!"
Blackmoore took off his helmet altogether, his white hair fluttering in the wind.
"My last words have already been said, today, none of you can run away!"
"I gave Teresa wealth and status as a family~EbookFREE.me~ I even wanted to give her status-and she actually betrayed me because of you, the green skin!"
"Now, I don't need her anymore-I don't have any feelings, my world is only endlessly cold, and she will play her final role."
With that, Blackmore raised his sword.
The runes on the long sword were shining with weird brilliance, and Taresa's expression began to become ferocious.
"You are no longer Taresa, you are now my banshee, destroy everything!"
Following Blackmore's movements, Taresa opened her mouth to Thrall.
"what--"
The harsh, soul-level screaming Lingthal could hardly stand.
Thrall, who was in great pain due to the death of Teresa, was unsteady in Teresa's Howl of the Banshee and fell directly to the ground.
Thrall's mind was in confusion, and it was unclear whether it was because of Taresa's death or the howling of the banshee in front of him.
Under the protection of the wild spirit, Thrall reacted quickly after a brief absence, he stood up again and began to pray to the wild spirit.
The wild spirit responded, Taresa stopped howling, and Drektal behind Thrall seized the opportunity to imprison the banshee.
"Don't hurt her," Thrall whispered, "I want to avenge her in front of her."
Lifting the spear, Thrall walked slowly in front of Blackmore.
"Come on, Blackmore." Thrall's blue eyes had turned red at some unknown time. "It seems that you are raising me. I want to kill you in a duel-but now it seems that you I don't deserve this honor at all!"

The state has recovered a lot, and tomorrow will be changed five times (to be continued.)

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