: Section 19: Public Indignation and Escape

Son, the day you were born, the entire Dun Morogh was whispering your name.
Oscar flash drill.
I proudly watch you grow up day by day and become the incarnation of wine barrels.
You have to remember that we have always ruled this wine table with a stuffy and clear table.
I also believe that you will use your less powerful forces cautiously.
But the real victory, son, is the pursuit of your free heart.
One day, my life will reach the end.
And you can do what you love.
--- Quotations from a dwarf aunt in Ironforge.
This day was a day of grief and anger for the entire group of adventurers. The adventurers in the Eastern Kingdom continent have received news that shocked and saddened them.
Oscar, the fire-colored landlord who never forgets his original intention and is happy to be mixed with the adventurers at the bottom.
It fell.
And the Arthas raised by the revived the dwarf again, and became a ruthless death knight.
The fiery big landlord who was once enthusiastic about good things has disappeared, and now he is just a cold killing machine loyal to the Lich King.
He brandished a fallen messenger of dust, rode an undead black goat, and was followed by the same undead armored warrior Mr. Fatworm, killing all the creatures he once loved extremely (from the tragic speculation of adventurers).
All in all, the group of adventurers suddenly blew up the pan. They did n’t feel the big thing like the establishment of the Dark Empire, because it was not a thing of one level and one world at all.
But Oscar Flash Diamond, this dwarf's current encounter, is a real tragedy that happened to them.
They began to spontaneously form a large number of adventure teams, not for rewards, let alone gold coins.
They just traveled between the plagued areas of east and west, searching for and hunting any undead natural disasters they could find.
Looking for Oscar, and then kill him again, let him get the peace and sleep he deserves.
Oscar's mental state is very peaceful at the moment, and the peace is overdone, causing the dwarf's thinking to be a bit confusing.
In his mind, he repeated the long adventure of stepping out of Ironforge to become an adventurer, and then to the death knight now. Everything is so real. The dwarf hopes that this flashback will never stop.
It's just that his messenger of dust is indeed degraded. The energy sandstorm that is set off is now mixed with the power of shadow and plague. The blade of the dagger is lined with a row of ice-blue energy runes.
And his good buddy Mr. Fatworm, this armored war maggot also revived with his master. At this moment, this fat maggot is ice blue, cold and stiff, and there are also various appearances on the surface of the clothed mithril armor A kind of rune energy portrayal.
Mr. Fatworm has changed a lot. It seems that this fat maggot has also realized some simple shadow spells. At this moment, he is practicing beside his master from time to time to release it, without attacking the target.
The Ironforge Black Goat, who has always been accompanied by Oscar, has now become a mount of undead.
Oscar gave him a new name: Invincible.
Alsace was furious about this, and he couldn't help but want to kill this abominable dwarf directly.
How dare the cheap black goat be called invincible?
This is a great insult to my beloved horse!
But Arthas refrained. Now the number of Death Knights in the Scourge is extremely rare, and they are in a state of one. Although this Oscar is very confused, his body still follows the command of the Lich King.
It's just that this dwarf is sometimes too guilty, often throwing some stiff, cold goat shit, or suddenly waving his fallen messenger of dust, killing the dead creatures around him.
But these are not the key points. The key point is that Oscar's self-spirit sometimes recovers for a while.
then. . .
"Alsace, I am your grandma!"
"God's Day's Undead Scourge, Lao Tzu's taste and smell! I can't feel anything. How can I drink!"
"Alsace, your whole family is blown up!"
"What about my goat's ... kill your bitch!"
"My fat worm ... oh, you are here, you are fine, old man, haha ​​... go! Fuck the dog that Alsace's stepmother raised!"
"Huh? What about my mysterious powder? Alsace, you dog mongrel, give me spring ... Mysterious powder is returned to me!"
As a result, a short but intense verbal swearing often appeared in the marching team of the Scourge, followed by a shadow energy sandstorm, and the undead around the dwarf were slaughtered out.
In the end, the furious Arthas had no choice but to order the Oscar crane to ride the undead goat alone, with his disgusting fat maggot, alone behind the Scourge.
Of course, Oscar is not stupid. When he was awake briefly, he already figured out his current situation and distinguished the direction again. He found that the Scourge was moving in the direction of Quel'Thalas.
I can only find opportunities to get out and regain my freedom there.
It would be nice if you can meet acquaintances, to attract their attention and let them know that they are still saved.
Eastern Kingdom Continent, Lordaeron, the capital city of Lordaeron.
The prosperous giant city that was once hailed as the pearl of the north has now been transformed into a broken wall with wandering skeletons and rotting zombies.
In the King's Palace, a relatively remote servant's residence, the wooden door was slammed open at this moment, and a guard soldier wearing Royal Lordaeron's armor fell out and struggled to retreat on the ground.
Then another court captain, like the captain, walked out quickly, holding the sword in his hand.
"No, no, no, no ... I'm wrong, I shouldn't have that kind of thoughts, spare me ... forgive ..."
Before the soldier had finished speaking, the captain thrust the sword in his hand into the soldier's neck, and blood rushed out immediately.
"Bah! You garbage like this is simply not worthy of being a royal guard."
Having said that, the captain turned around and returned to the house, looking very anxious.
"His Royal Highness Princess Kalia, we must highlight the city. There are more and more undead here, and if we don't move, we can't get out."
Princess Kalia didn't reply, but she clutched the silver-white cloak tightly on her.
The country was ruined, his brother Arthas became a terrible father-killing demon, he kept escaping his life, and people with mischievous attempts to themselves, even the royal guards rebelled for more than half, wanting to taste before death To taste the princess, if it were not for a group of loyal soldiers, it would be better to die now.
When disaster strikes, some small people choose to be lost, but some small people insist on their beliefs and humanity, and they choose loyalty.
Finally, Princess Kalia nodded.
The captain got the order and immediately nodded at the rest of the soldiers and made a gesture.
After a while, a team of cavalry guarded the carriage in the center of the team, dashed open the palace gate, and went straight to the nearest city gate to kill all the way.
"Hurry up! Leave him alone, continue to rush, don't stop! Go in the direction of the Silver Pine Forest! Let's go to Fenris Island, the lake heart island can be our resting place!"
Accompanied by a scream, one of the cavalrymen was dragged down by the rotting zombies, and was instantly submerged in the sea of ​​undead.
Undead Scourge is not a zombie, their speed of action can be countless times faster, and some powerful people who have the strength during their lifetime will also be greatly improved, not to mention those running fast ghouls.
"Ahhh ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Another cavalryman was pulled off his horse, a rusty chain caught him, and then he was pulled towards the rear side in disgust.
The escaping team did not try to save their companions, nor could they.
"His Royal Highness Princess Carlia, it's rude."
A female bodyguard pulls the lost princess off the carriage, puts her on the horse's back, and then turns her back.
"Go! Hurry! Continue to rush!"
In the end, the last royal guards of Lordaeron rushed out of the undead natural disaster with a princess of the dead kingdom, rushed to the gate of the cave, and galloped towards the direction of the Silver Pine Forest.
"Lordaneron ... will never perish!"
The captain of the guard looked back at the ruined city, with endless hatred in his eyes.
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