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- The land was lost, the pillars fell, and the people were scattered
The once glorious and powerful Kingdom of Lordaeron has collapsed with the two swords that the prince broke open his father's chest and the disciple pierced the heart of his mentor.
Under the bloody butcher's knife, the once magnificent capital of Lordaeron has long been reduced to ruins.
But underneath these ruins, a newly emerging city proves to be exuding vitality
The Undercity.
Former Quel'Thalas Ranger General, Dark Ranger, and Banshee Queen of the Forsaken, Sylvanas Windrunner walked from the royal area with a brisk pace as before.
Her leather boots made no sound as she walked on the stone floor of the Undercity, but everyone turned to look at their queen, the unique and always correct queen.
Once upon a time, she had long golden hair, blue eyes, and a complexion as beautiful as a peach.
At that time, she was still alive.
But now, her hair is as black as night with a hint of silver, always wrapped under a blue-black cloak; her peach-like skin has turned into a dull blue-grey, and her eyes that were once as bright as morning stars are now A piece of blood red, like a beating flame
Sylvanas wore the same set of skillfully crafted leather armor that she had in life, revealing her slender and muscular body. Her ears twitched slightly, listening to the whispers around her.
On weekdays, Sylvanas rarely leaves her room. As the ruler of this city and the leader of the Forsaken, she usually waits in the royal area for others to come to see her.
Behind her, four well-trained royal terror guards. They are guarding the queen they are loyal to every step of the way. It's as if the undercity, which can be called an iron-walled city, will suddenly be captured by hostile forces
Glancing at the four silent eighth-level Royal Terror Guards, Great Pharmacist Lin Duen quickly greeted Her Majesty the Queen and bowed to salute. Then the next second, the Chief Pharmacist of the Royal Apothecary Society's stiff face was trying his best to squeeze out a humble and attentive smile:
"Her Majesty the Queen has condescended to come, and the Royal Pharmacists Association is extremely grateful." Obviously, the successful breakthrough in research made Chief Pharmacist Lin Duen inexplicably excited. He was so immersed in the joy of success that he didn't care about Her Majesty the Queen's slight expression. With an unhappy look on his face, he kept talking about reports as he walked. "You said before that you would be notified once the experiment was successful; and you wanted to see for yourself what we¡ª"
"Of course I remember my words very clearly, doctor."
He waved his hand to interrupt Lin Duen's chatter. Her Majesty the Queen glared coldly at the chief pharmacist who was a little carried away, and shouted sternly:
"My time is limited, Lin Duen. Just let me see the results of your experiment!"
Walking along a winding passage towards the depths of the alchemy room in the Undercity. The infamous Royal Apothecary Society sits at the end of this passage.
"Of course, of course. We're here."
There was a low crackle of energy in the room. On a large square table, a somewhat hunched, forgotten pharmacist was humming an unknown tune in a low voice while his hands were busy sewing together large pieces of different corpses - that was The production table of hatred is sewn together, but the cheek is missing, making the singing sound a little leaky
¡°It¡¯s nice to see someone who loves his work so much.¡±
Seeing this scene, Sylvanas, who had always kept a straight face, finally smiled.
The work enthusiasm displayed by the Forgotten Pharmacist humming a little tune in front of her has undoubtedly allowed Her Majesty the Queen to see another side of her peoplethe beneficial side.
Because of their undead bodies and the miserable situation before their "rebirth", the Forgotten are rarely associated with adjectives such as "high morale" and "passionate endeavor". Even if the Forgotten are not emotionless zombies, what these maverick dead show is more extreme, gloomy and cruel
The same was true for Her Majesty the Queen.
The power of hatred is enough to turn a coward into a hero. But pure hatred can never carry a journey of life.
Fortunately, some things have finally changed
The sisters¡¯ reunion four years ago under Old Tang¡¯s stubborn persistence finally shattered the barrier of indifference erected in Her Majesty¡¯s heart just as Old Tang expected. The cold and sinister Her Majesty the Queen in her previous life, who had nothing but revenge in her eyes, finally dissipated in Old Tang's memory, gaining a little more popularity
Most importantly Her Majesty, who has changed, will no longer leave the Forgotten.Purely as a tool to avenge Alsace and natural disasters, but truly as one of his own people and subordinates just like the Quel'dorei before. Just like the Silver Moon Ranger who he once commanded.
Now that she can see that her people have found pursuits and pleasures other than hatred like herself, Sylvanas Windrunner finally begins to feel that she is quite competent as the Queen of Darkness
"Her Majesty the Queen!" Sylvanas' rare warm smile surprised the Forgotten Apothecary, and then she lowered her head and bowed in salute: "Vincent Shadow salutes you!"
Nodding slightly, Her Majesty the Queen smiled and responded to the pharmacist Vincent who put her in a good mood, and then returned her attention to the issue that concerned her more - the plague!
The other alchemists in the huge laboratory were busy - mixing potions, weighing raw materials, and filling in records. Her Majesty's sudden visit did not cause much commotion here. but. This was just what she wanted.
It must be said that the laboratory of the Royal Apothecary Society is a house of fear for a weak-willed person.
The room, which is the size of a football field, is filled with all kinds of weird experimental equipment. The common alchemy containers such as reagents, flasks, and pots on the experimental table are not unexpected, but the weapons hanging on the walls, such as electric saws, guillotines, and sharp axes, can easily make people suspect that they have walked in. A slaughterhouse instead of an alchemy room¡
Under the east corner of the room, piles of biological corpses and various materials were piled up in different categories to form several mountains of meat. The air smelled of putrefaction and chemicals. It also has a refreshing and sweet fragrance of some kind of herbal medicine.
The fragrance of this herb made her strangely homesick.
However, this tenderness did not last long. The hope of revenge brought by the plague has now overwhelmed all thoughts of Her Majesty the Queen.
"let me see!"
Turning around, Her Majesty the Queen looked at the chief pharmacist behind her and demanded urgently and unquestionably.
Lin Duen bowed and led Sylvanas through the main experimental area, past the corpses hanging on the hooks, and entered a secret side room in the innermost part of the alchemy room.
A faint sound of sobs reached her ears. Sylvanas walked into the room and saw several cages containing experimental samples placed on the floor. Or hanging on a chain and dangling.
Some of them are humans, some are other intelligent races such as dwarves, trolls, gnolls, and even abominations and ghouls under the control of the Forsaken. But without exception. All the captives or experimental subjects had dull eyes, becoming numb in the deep and long fear
This won't last long.
¡°You can imagine, my queen.¡±
Lin Duen¡¯s expression was full of enthusiasm and excitement. Another gushing report: "It is very difficult to transport the Scourge as an experimental sample. Of course, from an experimental point of view, the ghouls and abominations we control are the same as the Scourge. I am also very happy here. I can report to you that our field test has well proved the success of the test!"
Sylvanas was slightly excited, and she gave the pharmacist a rare and beautiful smile.
¡°It makes me happy,¡± she said. Dr. Undead trembled with joy and gestured to his assistant. This Forgotten One's brain was somewhat damaged when he died before. He kept mumbling something to himself while preparing two experimental samples.
One sample is a female human who looks to be in her thirties. She has obviously not lost herself in fear and despair. When Dr. Linden's assistant forcibly pulled her out of the cage, the human woman began to sob softly. The released male zombie on the other side was crouching on the ground in complete expressionless silence. There is a long line of saliva at the corner of the mouth
Sylvanas stared at him.
"The undead that failed to awaken?"
"Of course, my queen."
Lin Du En's firm and straightforward answer made Her Majesty the Queen want to know whether this sentence was true, but in the end it was insignificant.
No matter what, he is serving the forgotten.
The human woman fell to her knees. The doctor's assistant bent down and pulled her hair. When she opened her mouth to cry out in pain, he poured a cup of something into her mouth, then closed her mouth forcefully and forced her to swallow. And just aside, the manipulated zombie took the cup from Lin Duen's hand and drank it in one gulp.
Sylvanas looked at the girl's struggle with cold eyes, without any mercy in her eyes.
Even though Her Majesty is no longer cold and heartless. But her tolerance and kindness still bloom only for the Forsaken who stand with her and are determined to seek revenge.
The effect of the medicine comes quickly.
In a moment, the human woman stopped struggling. Her body tensed, and then she began to bleed from her orifices. The skin that was originally slightly dry due to lack of nutrition and lack of sunlight for a long time began to peel off at a speed that was just visible to the naked eye
The assistant let go and watched the cruel scene in front of him feverishly. The quill in his hand was still recording a series of data that was difficult for outsiders to understand. Sylvanas turned her attention to the brainless zombie. He was still looking at her blankly and blankly, ready to move on the human woman's corpse.
Such a scene made the Queen of Darkness slowly frown.
"Maybe it's not as effective as you say"
Her tone became cold and annoyed, and Her Majesty the Queen turned back to stare displeased at Chief Pharmacist Lin Duen, who looked calm and showed no signs of nervousness.
But at this moment, the brainless zombie who drank the plague potion suddenly began to tremble violently. He struggled to stand firm, but his rapidly declining body was unable to support it, so he staggered and fell heavily in the next second. land.
Everyone stepped back. Sylvanas watched intently. The excitement rising rapidly in her chest made Her Majesty the Queen slightly open her sexy lips.
"Same breed?"
Her Majesty the Queen asked Lin Duen eagerly. At the same time, the female human whimpered, her eyes widened and she stopped moving. The pharmacist nodded happily.
"Of course," Lin Duen looked proud and proud, "You can imagine, we -"
The undead twitched, his skin burst open everywhere, black pus leaked out, and then he stopped moving
"¡ª¡ªVery satisfied with the result."
"That's true!"
Sylvanas clenched her fists fiercely, still unable to conceal her joy. Regarding the effect of this plague potion, the word "satisfactory" is simply too pale.
¡¾In the end, Arthas, you will pay the price for what you have done! Humans will be slaughtered if they give birth to bastards like you. Your natural disasters will also come to an abrupt end! You'll never want to hide behind those mindless undead puppet armies again! You have shown us what you call "kindness" and "mercy", and wewill reciprocate! ¡¿
Although Her Majesty the Queen tried her best to maintain her usual indifferent expression, she could no longer restrain the thousands of thoughts rising in her mind, and one of these thoughts stood out the most, as wild and bright as the vines she lit every Halloween. The ground is burning!
Turning around, Sylvanas, who had a slimmer and taller figure, almost leaned down and pressed her face against Lin Duen's forehead. She spoke word by word in an unprecedented solemn tone:
"A plague that kills both humans and natural disasters. And, it obviously works on my people too, because they are undead too."
Her Majesty the Queen¡¯s blood-red eyes stared into the surprised eyes of the Chief Pharmacist: ¡°We must be careful to ensure that it will never fall into the hands of the enemy!¡±
"Otherwisethe consequences will be catastrophic!"
With Her Majesty the Queen¡¯s serious words, the atmosphere in the secret room became a little stagnant for a moment. And just when Dr. Linden was thinking about how to organize his words to make a guarantee, there was a gentle knock on the door of the secret room.
With Her Majesty the Queen¡¯s approval, the two Royal Terror Guards silently stepped forward and opened the door. The next second, the leader of the Undead Sentinel Force, Christo Forgotten Heart, quickly walked up to Her Majesty the Queen and presented a parchment letter with both hands to Her Majesty the Queen, who was surprised because the head of intelligence had met in person.
"Her Majesty, urgent military information from Kalimdor!"
He took the letter in his hand, and as the parchment unfolded, Her Majesty the Queen's originally slightly frowned brow gradually relaxed and even slightly raised without concealing it:
"When did the secret agent get the news? Does Shuharu's Commander Good know about it?"
"The information was sent back through the portal between Legion Fortress and Silvermoon City overnight. The person who informed us of the secret agent was Lord Goode"
Crystal¡¯s answer caused an imperceptible smile to appear on Sylvanas¡¯s lips. Yun Li shattered the letter in her hand, and Her Majesty the Queen suddenly asked a seemingly irrelevant question:
"Christo, who is the commander currently stationed at Tarren Mill?"
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