: Day 23: The Murloc and the Beginning

Scala Darkscale is a Murloc Beach Walker.
His ethnic group has lived on the shores of the wetlands for generations, looting and attacking various caravans from the port of Menethil not far from time to time.
Scala is a celebrity in the clan. Everyone knows that he likes to take risks. He often leaves the beach and heads to the wetland inland.
To the fishman, the outback is like another world. The older fishermen will tell the younger fishermen not to set foot inland, where there is a world of terrible devil called adventurer.
For these demons, the fishermen can only rely on their huge numbers to swarm up and attack those devil adventurers who have orders or a small number.
But there is some exciting life in this peace, and it no longer exists today.
Scala was sitting on a reef by the sea carrying a fresh sea fish, and suddenly a sound seemed to be falling apart, and the earth was shaking violently.
He raised his smooth fish head, and two dead fish eyes looked at the sky in the distance.
A black dragon covering the sky, with a whistling sound, flew from far to near.
The huge airflow from Deathwing destroyed this small fisherman's village, the straw house supported by wooden sticks was blown into fragments, and the people of Scala were brought to the sky by a tornado-like airstream, and then became numerous on the wind blade. Sashimi.
Scala was lucky. He was plunged into the sea because of panic, but was washed into the deep sea by huge waves.
By the time he returned to the shore, it was the village's seaside. At the moment, it was broken and there were some sashimi.
"Woo la la la ... (black dragon ...)"
Scara's dead fish is full of hatred and unwillingness. He wants revenge!
The mermaids endured sorrow, found a batch of food in the ruins of the village, and found his iron rusty harpoon, leaving the homeland where he has always lived.
He was going all the way north, and the once-old fisherman said that there were a lot of fishermen's gathering places on the north coast.
So he's going to look for it, he's going to gather a powerful Murloc army, he's going to revenge on Deathwing!
To the north, the ruins of Lordaeron.
Sylvanas was wandering in the ruined city on her own cooing.
Cuckoo also turned into a black undead strider. The Queen of Queens loved her very much, and she refused many proposals from her subordinates to replace her with an undead warhorse. There are no undead striders for eggs.
Cooing as a rat, he still flees in battle as he did before,
"Dead dwarf, how are you progressing over there?" Queen Greek glanced at Oscar, muttering to the fat worm next to him, riding an undead black goat.
"Very good, Kel'Thuzad's bones and skeletons seem to take me seriously, and say what will pull me into that Naxxramas, as an alternative member of the Four Knights of Apocalypse."
"Four Horsemen? What is that?" Queen Greek looked curious.
Oscar shrugged. "The ghost knows what the Lich is thinking, and seems to say that the most important person is not yet in place, and I don't bother to ask." At this point, Oscar looked at Queen Greek with no expression. "Also, why can you be like a living person? Except that you don't breathe red blood in your eyes, I don't see any change in you! Don't think I haven't seen you eat, drink and drink more than you live! "
"Well ... Four knights ..." Queen Greek no longer cares about Oscar, sitting on the strider thinking, and then took out another bottle of moonlight wine and took a few sips.
"Aha! I see! Titan's cause!" Oscar stared at the bottle with red eyes. "I've worked for Titan, I've worked for the Alliance! Help me tell Titan that I also want to restore everything a living person deserves!"
"Shut up!" Queen Greek gave the dwarf a vicious look.
"Being undercover in Kel'Thuzad, and after breaking Naxxramas, I will let Sarodal help you make it up, are you satisfied?"
Oscar nodded with satisfaction, at least a dash.
"That's it. Rebuild the city gate to the city here, and then dig underground. I will build the main city of the Undercity in Lordaeron, understand?"
Queen Greek ordered to a Banshee transformed from a Twilight Hammer member.
The Dark Queen suddenly tilted her head and seemed to be listening.
That was the whisper of Cthulhu, and the ancient gods were broadcasting the situation on Kalimdor.
"The war in Hyjal is about to begin, and the night energy cannon is about to be ready ... Get ready, little elf girl, you can take over a large number of new undead forces immediately."
Queen Greek nodded with satisfaction. "Remember to tell Hu Feng and let him give the Lich King a ruthless shot, and it would be best if he shot half dead."
"As you wish ..."
After planning his future city, the Dark Queen immediately led the army to the two Dreadlords hiding nearby.
Banazzar and Varimathras.
The two dreadlords seemed to be plotting something, and Queen Greek had seen them a few times before. These two demons seem to be extremely dissatisfied with the Lich King and Arthas. If you guessed right ~ EbookFREE.me ~ these two brothers should be preparing to seize the highest control of the undead.
In a ruin, the tall bodies of the two dreadlords were standing there, and they saw Sylvanas heading towards them with a strange look.
"Sylvanas? Why is she here? If there is any message from the Lich King, it should be from Kel'Thuzad."
Varimathras shook his head, "I always feel that some of them are wrong. This banshee king is very wrong. Have you seen almost nothing changed after becoming an undead? Although I have repeatedly confirmed in secret that she still Under the control of the Lich King, but ... "
"Banazar, Varimathras."
Queen Greek came up slowly, riding a coo.
"Is this the two Dreadlords you promised me?"
"As you can see, two ..." Cthulhu's forces secretly closed the surrounding environment.
"Sorceress, are you here to convey what the Lich King is saying?"
Banazzar calmly looked at Queen Greek, who immediately laughed.
"No, I heard that you are conspiring to usurp power, so I will take a step. Obediently surrender, I will take you with us, otherwise you will die here today, and I will usurp power.
The two dreadlords suddenly widened their eyes.
Sure enough, there is a problem! The status of the Banshee King really has a big problem!
Sylvanas waved his hand at this moment, a dark purple hemispherical shield shrouded the area, a large number of barbed tentacles broke through the ground, and a few tentacles had a large eyeball.
"Now choose it."
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