: Day 23: Love and Family, Pamela

Stratholme, the army of undead natural disasters, like a tsunami, impacted the fragile defense of the Scarlet Crusade, constantly compressing the defense space of the Crusader.
A fat maggot covered with rune armor rammed like a road roller, tearing one after another scarlet soldiers.
Whenever the Scarlet Warriors want to swarm around and beat Mr. Fatty Bugs to kill this abominable fat maggot, a special ghoul jumps violently and tears these human warriors into piles of pieces instantly. meat.
This ghoul is different from ordinary ghouls. His attack power is extremely strong, almost to the level of horror. His claws are extremely sharp, and it is mixed with a plague that is fast and deadly.
'S speed is also comparable to that of a horse. He rushes through the enemy quickly. The mages simply can't aim at him, and the warrior's sword is frequently missed.
He has a special name.
Tragic Timmy.
This little boy who was rescued by Prince Alsace has not escaped the attack of the undead after all. Now he has become a ghoul full of anger and confusion.
His size is much larger than ordinary ghouls, his claws are sharper than ordinary ghouls, everything about him is like a fully enhanced super ghoul.
And his heart was full of hatred and disappointment for His Royal Highness Prince Alsace.
The squares of the Scarlet City have been completely cleared, and a dwarf death knight walked in slowly, looking at the bodies of the Scarlet Crusade around him.
"Good job, fat worm, and you, Timmy!"
Subsequently, Oscar brandished the fallen messenger of dust and began to resurrect these dead Scarlet Crusaders.
As the four Knights of the Apocalypse, he can now command a large number of Scourge.
But this was not what Oscar wanted. He wanted to stand on his own. He did n’t want to wait until the Scourge was defeated, and then he became the servant of Sylvanas again.
Oscar is more inclined to the death knight of the evil department. He can permanently control a ghoul, but before meeting Timmy, he was only surrounded by Mr. Fatworm, a fighting partner.
"Lao Tzu can be regarded as an ordinary ghoul? Lao Tzu is big in fire ... Amount ... Lord Fatty Lord!"
So Oscar found the tragic Timmy in a corner of Stratholme City. He was very interested in the ghoul who did not take the initiative to attack others and looked very different.
Then the dwarf summoned Cthulhu's will and restored Timi's free will.
Then the dwarf was a flicker, and Timmy, a simple boy with a pure heart, was drawn into the dwarf's chariot of death and found a permanent contract after discovering that Oscar also hated and disappointed Alsace. .
At this moment, Oscar felt satisfied as he watched a deadly Crusader standing quietly behind him.
The highest command of the undead of the Scourge is still the big lich Kel'Thuzad, and if you want to form a group of private workers, you must secretly resurrect a group of undead who are only loyal to yourself.
Looking at the gate at the end of the square in front, there is the old nest of the Scarlet Crusade. I heard that it was led by a paladin named Dasshan.
Humming. . . It ’s all Lao Tzu!
"Oscar Legion, attack!"
The dwarf waved the fallen dust messenger again, and a sandstorm mixed with death and shadow energy whistled and rolled the front door into fragments.
The dreadlord Barnazaar was very depressed. Since occupying Dassauhan ’s body, the world thought that he was dead, and after returning to the twisted void, his little life in the world of Azeroth was quite moist. Recently, he also intends to corrupt and control another Scarlet Lord, Bridget Abidis.
But. . . What's crazy about the Scourge?
Such a big battle, specially sent one of the four knights of the Apocalypse to attack himself!
What is this for? Isn't it good to say that everyone is just fighting, why do you suddenly play really!
The reports of the herding soldiers came one after another. The dwarf death knight named Oscar was advancing along the way, and those dead Scarlet Crusaders were resurrected into natural disaster warriors.
The tragic Timmy is in a massacre. His claws pierce the scarlet mages and priests one by one, and the remaining warriors and paladins can only resist the impact of Oscar and his Scourge.
All the way to the depths of the fortress, Oscar killed the last librarian, and then he found a special painting hanging on the wall.
The person in the painting knew that it was Paladin Lord Tirion Fording, and he heard that he had lost all the energy of the Holy Light and was in hiding.
The content of the painting is a family of three Tirion, with a very happy look in his expression, standing in front of a wooden house.
There was a line of small characters in the lower right corner. Oscar leaned up and took a closer look.
Love and family.
Oscar was silent for a moment, and then took the picture down and put it in his space ring.
Yes, family. . .
My old mother in Ironforge, how is your life now?
She learned of her son's death and learned that her son had become a member of the undead natural disaster. Presumably she would be extremely sad.
Sighed heavily, and the dwarf decided to find a suitable time to return the painting to Tirion Fording.
This should be extremely important to him.
Came to the deepest hall of the fortress, and the dwarf discovered that Dassohan had disappeared.
Banazar, the cunning dreadlord, saw the momentum wrong, and once again decisively escaped.
Spent a day, Oscar finally resurrected all the bodies of the Scarlet Crusade to the Scarlet Undead, his purpose was achieved.
The dwarves ordered these undead to continue to guard the area, becoming their own secret base and retreat.
On the day when the Scourge is defeated, you can rely on this group of loyal men to pull the mountain and pull the flag, divide the territory and split the soil, and build an Oscar country of joy.
It's really a little exciting to think about it. . .

East Plaguelands, Daron County.
Sylvanas impatiently shot the last ghoul who was rushing towards him, and the surrounding death knights also began to clean the battlefield, looking for the fish that escaped the net.
The ancient Cthulhu came from Titan Sarodar, saying that there is an existence worthy of being saved, and he also wanted to run by himself. This made the Queen of Greece suddenly have great curiosity.
"Your Majesty, found it."
A high elf death knight of Twilight's Hammer came on his horse and said respectfully.
Queen walked into a dilapidated house in the ruins of the town, and then saw a female death knight trying to appease a little ghost.
Is her? The ghost of a little girl? Worth being saved?
"What's your name?"
The Queen of Greece crouched down and asked as softly as possible.
"Pamela ... My name is Pamela ... Big sister, have you seen my father and mother? And my doll ... I can't find it."
The queen immediately waved her hand, and the death knight behind him immediately realized that she was looking for dolls.
"Pamela, it's very dangerous here. You have to go back with me, and then look for your father and mother." Queen Xi nodded and continued gently.
Pamela shook her head without speaking.
In a moment, the death knight returned with a doll, and the doll that had been split into four pieces had been roughly stitched together by a female death knight.
Pamela immediately took the doll happily and smiled.
"Thank you! Now I want to continue looking for my parents!"
Queen Xi heard a sigh ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Then summoned Cthulhu's whisper.
Although it is cruel to do so, but. . . The world is more cruel, isn't it?
"Wake up, Pamela ..."
Pamilla's tiny ghost body shivered immediately. She was being forcibly pulled out of Cthulhu's self-made, broken fantasy and persistence.
"They ... are all dead?"
Pamela held the doll tightly, trembling with her head down, but she could no longer shed tears.
"Did Prince Alsace kill them?"
The Queen of Greece hugged Pamela, who was temporarily condensed into a physical state, and comforted her.
"Yes, so go back with me, you have to learn to become stronger and avenge your parents."
"I want to take revenge for the sake of my parents ..."
Pamela murmured the words of Queen Xi.
Then the little girl raised her head violently, her eyes full of hatred, and the ghostly body exuded a wild wave.
"I want revenge!"
The lost ghost disappeared, replaced by a wraith with great potential.
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