: Day 22: The Wrath of Oscar and the Princess

My son, the whole Dun Morrow was whispering your name on the day you were born.
Oscar Flash Diamond.
I proudly watch you grow up day by day and become the embodiment of a wine barrel.
You have to remember that we have always ruled this wine table with a sip and a clear table.
I also believe that you will use your less powerful power with caution.
But the real victory, son, is the pursuit of your freedom.
One day, my life will reach its end.
And you can do what you love.
--- Quotations from an dwarf aunt in Ironforge.
This day is a day of grief for the entire adventurer community, and adventurers on the eastern continent have received news that shocked and saddened them.
The fiery landowner Oscar who did not forget his original intention and was willing to mingle with the adventurers at the bottom.
Fallen.
Then the abominable Arthas resurrected the dwarf again and became a cruel death knight.
The fiery landlord who was once enthusiastic about good things has disappeared. Now he is just an icy killing machine loyal to the Lich King.
He waved the fallen dust messenger, riding on the undead black goat, and beside him was the same undead fat worm, killing all living beings (adventurous speculation).
The adventurers suddenly fry the pan. They don't care about the establishment of such a night empire. This is not a level and a world at all.
But Oscar is a real tragedy that happened to them.
They started to form a large number of adventure teams, and the rewards were not gold coins.
They just shuttled between the plagued area of ​​East and West, looking for and hunting the Scourge of the Undead.
Looking for Oscar, re-kill him, and get him the peace he deserves.
Oscar's mental state was very peaceful at the moment, and the excessive peace led to some confusion.
In his mind, he repeated the long adventure journey from the time he stepped out of Ironforge and became an adventurer to the death knight.
His dust messenger was indeed degraded. The dust storm set off was mixed with the power of shadow and plague, and a row of ice-blue glowing runes was engraved on the blade of the dagger.
And the fat and fat worm, the follower's own master came back to life. At this moment, the fat was covered with ice blue, and there were many rune depictions of the death knight on his Mithril armor. Mr. Fat Worm has changed a lot. It seems that he has also realized some simple shadow spells, and he is now practicing from time to time around his master.
The black goat that has been with Oscar has now become an undead mount.
Oscar gave him a new name: Invincible.
Alsace was so angry that he couldn't help but kill the dwarf directly.
That black goat is called invincible? ? ?
This is simply an insult to his warhorse!
But Arthas held back. Now the number of death knights in the Scourge is very small. One can count as one. Although this Oscar is very confused, his body still obeys the order of the Lich King.
It's just that this dwarf is sometimes too mean, often throwing some hard goat shit, or suddenly waving the fallen dust messenger, killing the undead creatures around him.
These are not the point, the point is that the spirit of the Oscars sometimes recovers briefly.
then. . .
"Alsace! I'm jealous!"
"The Undead Scourge of Dog Day! Taste and smell of Lao Tzu!"
"Alsace, your family has blown up!"
"Where's my goat ... you killed this bitch!"
"My fat worm ... Oh, you're here! You're fine, old man, haha ​​... Come on! Damn the stepmother of Arthas!"
"Well? What about my mysterious medicinal powder? Alsace, you hybrid! Give me my spring ... mysterious medicinal powder! (Scenarios known to genuine readers in the book group)"
Therefore, a short and fierce swearing often appeared in the Scourge Army, and then a shadow dust storm, and the undead around the dwarf were slaughtered again.
Finally, the furious Arthas ordered the tail of the Oscar crane, a man riding an undead goat, with his disgusting fat, and followed the Scourge Leg alone.
In fact, Oscar was not stupid. When he was awake, he had figured out the situation, and distinguished the direction, and found that the Scourge army was moving towards Quel'Thalas.
I can only find opportunities to escape and regain my freedom there.
It would be nice if you could meet acquaintances, get their attention and let them know that they can still be saved!
Kalimdor continent, night empire.
Recently, a dark horse appeared inside the Crusaders, and these black horses even attracted the attention of the Crusaders.
A night child fanatic named Sardar, after a long training in the Sleeping Tower, followed Cthulhu and his faceless people to learn the magical spells of the spirit and soul.
However, his thinking was very special. Instead of accepting the work assignment within the Crusaders, he went to the interrogation and arrest department and decided to go it alone.
What happened next left everyone with nothing to say, or didn't know what to say.
When Sardar traveled to the Black Sea, he began to rot and whisper to seduce a group of fishermen, and then integrated these fishermen tribes to become their boss.
Of course, this is not news, nor is it the focus of his fame.
One of the things he did next was to startle the entire high level of the Crusaders, and even start to think about it.
Sardar tied the mermaids with bombs and dynamite kits produced by the Hessian chaebol, and these brainwashed and corrupted insanely fanciful mermaids would become humanoid bombs moving fast.
Sardar's self-destructing mermaid corps immediately caused a sensation, especially after participating in the small-scale area cleanup of the airport. Those crazy mermaids yelled while rushing to the Sartre demon or centaur, and then The scene of the explosion made everyone impressed.
So Sardar was immediately nominated, followed by a series of promotions.
He will set up and lead a very special unit in the Crusader of Truth: the Department of Lower Intelligent Biological Control and Dedication.
Referred to as the low intelligence creature self-detonation legion.
Also referred to as the self-destructive legion.
For the upcoming Jihad in Mount Hyjal, Sardar is eager to try, and he is desperately trying to gather low-intelligent creatures such as fishman, doghead, and wolfman ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Eastern Kingdom, Lordaeron.
A group of soldiers wearing the white armor of the Royal Guard of Lordaeron finally killed a path under the siege of the undead.
"Come on! Go to Fenris Island in Silver Pine Forest! That Huxin Island can be our place to stay!"
"Her Royal Highness Princess Carlia, it's rude."
A female guard pulled the wretched princess off the carriage, put her on horseback, and turned herself over.
"Go! Hurry!"
The Royal Guards of Lordaeron rushed out of the siege with a fallen princess and galloped towards the Silver Pine Forest.
"Lordaeron ... never die!"
The captain looked back at the city in ruins, with endless hatred in his eyes.