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war3. The Frozen Throne Chapter 24 Lich Evil Soul, Sichuan Ice Undead

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    The sky was full of snow, the cold wind howled, and the three of them walked slowly along the rugged path drilled out of pure ice.

    At the same time, a unique dialogue is also unfolding.

    "Hey, I'm really not a 'Guardian'. In fact, I have never heard of this lame title that sounds like a knight novel."

    "I can understand it. After all, it has been a thousand years since the Sealing Divine Sword. In one thousand years, it is enough for a god to rise and a great empire to disintegrate from its birth. After more than ten generations, future generations have forgotten the great deeds of their ancestors.  It¡¯s also a normal thing.¡±

    "The problem is, I don't know the route to the sealed land at all!"

    "It's okay. The instructor has already found the route, but the ancient magic is too powerful. If it is not the designated inheritor to lead the way, we will never reach the location even if we know the route. You just need to accompany us."

    "Huh? So I am a 'street lamp' But, Your Highness, don't you think this story of being able to save the world with a sword is ridiculous? How about we think of other ways, such as trying to use indigenous weapons  Medications, etc., when orthodox methods don¡¯t work, some folk remedies may have miraculous effects.¡±

    "Ihave no choice," the knight wearing thick plate armor and holding a warhammer walking forward in the wind and snow stopped, and there was a hint of silence in his words, "Xia, no matter what, this is the last hope.  Now, I can only choose to trust my mentor¡¯s judgment, otherwise"

    Otherwise, you can only kill your own subjects and then massacre your own army again. In the end, there will be nothing left and you can only fall into a hell from which you can never escape.

    Although the rest of his words were not spoken, both parties understood it, but Luo Xia, who had a wry smile on his face, still couldn't help but sigh deeply, feeling an unknown kind of boredom in his heart.

    ?? Could it be that the inertia of history cannot be reversed no matter what?

    Although on the surface, the journey that was suddenly proposed again was undoubtedly the perfect remedy for Rorschach's mission, deep down in his heart, he was not happy about it, but felt a faint sense of loss.

    A helpless defeat.

    Originally, he had decided to give up the reward for the last mission. After all, in the reward and punishment mechanism of the infinite space, the penalty for a newcomer's first adventure and mission failure was only half of the survival points. One thousand, five hundred points were exchanged for a  Having regretted making up for it, Rorschach felt it was worth the money.

    What's more, this strange reversal of the situation also made him deeply frightened and uneasy.

    " If we say that this is a modification specially made by Infinite Space for newcomers, it would be too considerate, and it would be too different from the dull and indifferent bystander in Bai Wu's memory, but if not

    "If not, this is the worst situation!" Rorschach sighed slightly in his heart. However, since he was on the pirate ship, unless he could defeat the two heroes' joint efforts of the Paladin and the King of the Hill head-on, he wanted to escape.  It's just wishful thinking.

    And due to the restrictions on information in the Book of Reincarnation, Rorschach cannot tell the plot characters about the "historical future" he knows through hints, outspoken words, words, images, etc. Once they do such a thing, they will forget everything in the blink of an eye.  , and deduct a large number of Rorschach's survival points, which is completely meaningless.  Now, the only thing he can do

    It means braving the wind and snow, crossing mountains and ridges, following the path determined by the dwarf king, and accompanying the prince to the glacier cave where "Frostmourne" is stored.

    In fact, there is a small bug in the route setting of this section of the original plot, which is the real route of the "Cave of Sorrow".

    According to the map setting of World of Warcraft, this cave is located deep in the vast mountains in the northern section of Dragonblight.  This is nothing originally, but in the game, players can travel back and forth across Northrend in just thirty minutes by riding a griffon. This translates into a vast area in the real world, but it is no less vast than Australia.  Vast, obviously the distance of the journey cannot be judged by the diameter reduced by tens of thousands of times in the game.  The town of Hainim, where Alsace previously fought against the undead, is located in the southernmost Howling Fjord, while Dragonblight is located in the last plate after the pole. In other words, the distance between the two places is roughly equivalent to  It is a straight line starting from Hainan Island in China and running through most of southern China to Henan Province.  This was a long distance nearly twice as long as the Red Army's Long March. How on earth did he, Alsace, complete it in three days on two legs?

    Rorschach was originally very curious about this, but when he was immersed in it, he discovered that in this world where magic is rampant, the distance and bumps of the road have never been considered by the protagonist and the villain.

    ??At least, the three-meter-long and two-meter-wide teleportation machine in front of me exudes azure brilliance and spreads light around like the sparkling waves on the water.The door proves it.

    "This is too fake What kind of portal can last for thousands of years and still be in operation? If such black technology really existed in ancient times, why did Sargeras coax and deceive the high elves into risking the annihilation of their clan and sacrificing the entire eternity?  Are you going to open a temporary dog ??hole for him?" Rorschach cursed in his heart, subconsciously turning his head to look at Alsace who was the person in charge.

    This prince¡¯s face is extremely ugly. If he is still controlled by anger and resentment, he will probably think that this is a gift from God. But now that he has woken up, he has obviously discovered that something is wrong, but

    "Let's go." Finally, he took a deep look at the dwarf king who had an innocent expression on the side, resolutely dragged Rorschach behind him, and stepped into the blue light door with one foot.

    He has no choice.

    A moment ago, the wind and snow were howling, making it difficult to move even an inch, but it was natural.

    The next second, there was a vast expanse of white, and the coldness penetrated the bones and penetrated the soul.

    There is no coolness from snowflakes reaching the body, nor is there the roar of the north wind. There is only coldness, the extreme cold that freezes the heaven and earth and freezes the soul. It is as if we have stepped into the legendary Snow Country of the Hermitage in Nordic mythology. When mortals take a step forward, they are chilled to the bone.  , turned into an eternal ice sculpture.

    What is even more amazing is the beautiful scenery of ice and snow in front of you.

    In the distance are glaciers that form countless prisms, and transparent mountains rise one after another, leaning against each other, straight into the sky. The mountains and ground made of pure ice are crystal clear like reflective rhinestones, filling the entire sky.  Reflects a colorful light.

    The thick snow is no longer, replaced by a slippery surface of ice crystals that seems to be artificially piled, but without any divisions. When your feet step on the ground, they make a crisp sound of "bang bang", and there seems to be a feeling that even the soul wants.  The freezing cold penetrated from the feet, penetrated the body, and finally entered the brain. Because the whole person was too cold, there was a feeling of indulgence and confusion like sleeping in hot water.

    "No, this is?" Luo Xia's heart suddenly moved, and he couldn't help but shudder. The coldness brought by the psychic's physique in his body suddenly boiled violently and rioted, as if he felt an invasion from the outside.  It formed a piece of flowing water that penetrated the body, flowing back and forth, dispelling the extremely abnormal freezing air bit by bit, and Rorschach also became conscious.  Until then, he was shocked to realize that the incredible coldness that invaded his body was quite similar to when he summoned the possessed spirit, but the evil and huge spirit was dispersed in the ice and snow.  Everywhere, everywhere.

    "Is this why the Lich King brought Arthas here? His soul is integrated with the entire iceberg?" He knew that if his psychic physique had not mastered the unity of human and soul, he would have been penetrated by evil thoughts unconsciously.  Rorschach, who was in a state of shock, suddenly had some in-depth understanding of the original plot.

    But this belated awakening is meaningless to his current situation.

    The three-man sword-seeking team, which had been walking without any hindrance, finally encountered an enemy blocking their way for the first time.

    The reason why it is judged as an enemy at first sight is because of its identity - undead.  To be precise, it was a huge undead body covered in armor made of ice sculptures, emitting azure fluorescence, floating in the air on countless tiny vortices of air currents.  In comparison, the kind summoned by Rorschach through ice fragments were less than one-fifth the size, which was simply the gap between a dwarf and a giant.

    "The Lich King's lackey?" Arthas looked at the strange undead opposite for a moment in confusion. Seeing that the strange undead opposite had no intention of doing anything, he didn't want to waste any more trouble. He directly stepped forward and shouted, "No matter who you belong to, get out of here."  Open, or I won¡¯t leave you with even this bit of bone and dregs!¡±

    "Go back quicklybefore it's too late" The guard, who was suspected of being a giant frozen dead soul, said something strange. A large amount of cold air flowed through its body full of scars and cracks, and the roaring north wind blew, along with it.  There was a trembling and pathos in its voice.

    "I don't know what to say!" Alsace's face suddenly turned cold when he heard this, and he didn't say much. He raised the giant hammer in his hand, and the holy power surged from his body, and the armor around him suddenly rose with golden brilliance.  The pressure and anger accumulated in his heart seemed to have found a channel to vent, and the holy light brought a scorching heat, boiling out large swaths of snow mist and steam around him, shrouding the silver figure of the paladin in a blur.

    The next moment, the golden light obscured by the fluffy mist suddenly poured out like an avalanche. Between the narrow passage covered with ice crystals, a light like a small sun suddenly lit up, and the white-gold holy flame wrapped around the figure.  , a long straight line ran through the air in an instant, and the giant hammer entwined with flames cut the sea and waves across the fog on both sides, dragging the knight's figure across a distance of tens of meters in an instant, and finally ended up in mid-air.  Zhong raised a semi-circular arc and blasted towards the guard's waist.Then hit it.

    ¡°Bang¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡±

    A sound like the ground collapsing sounded, and the strong kinetic energy set off air waves visible to the naked eye in all directions from the center of the hammer. The ice barrier surrounding the huge undead only lit up slightly before sinking deeply as the light hammer fell.  , and then turned into a piece of ice-like powder and scattered around. As for the core blooming with blue brilliance, the screams of countless dead people rang out, shaking the outside air to heave and tremble.

    Although the human paladin in the game is a typical "nanny" profession, and the four major skills are used for range gain and team healing, it is ridiculous that there would be a harmless healer in the real world to lead everyone into battle.  ?  After all, the Paladin is just a profession, not a solid and rigid life. It is almost inevitable to master more complicated combat skills.  In fact, most of the first batch of paladins were famous warriors or priests before taking office, so the fighting skills circulated within them are by no means inferior to the inheritance of any other profession, and what Alsace is using now is exactly the same.  It is a "charge" skill belonging to the warrior rage system.

    But the strange thing is that after suffering such serious damage, the undead body filled with ice mist still did not resist. It just blocked the prince's way with its huge body. His body that was collapsing a little bit still refused to retreat and let out a difficult and slow cry.

    "Leave quicklyturn backbefore it's too late"

    Alsace turned a deaf ear, but the holy light on his body became even more dazzling. It shone so brightly that the ice glaze more than ten meters around him flowed with a dazzling golden glow. There was no expression on the face wearing a knight's steel helmet, but his hands burst forward.  A cross-shaped flash of light and heavy hammer blows were like a landslide that never stopped, crushing the inexplicable undead's huge body inch by inch in the blink of an eye. Just a moment later, most of the huge undead's body was shattered, and the entire body was shattered.  The shape fell to the ground with a "boom", losing the support of the floating air vortex, and finally unable to get up again.

    "Let's go." Alsace was silent for a moment, then put away his hammer and walked around to the open passage to the side, preparing to move forward.

    "Can't go." Only a small half of the undead remained, connecting the core of the chest and the head. The broken arm squirmed on the ground, and it shouted around itself.

    "After all this, do you still want to defend this sword?" Arthas loosened his grip on the hammer, turned around, and asked sternly.

    "No what I want to protect is you I don't want you to be contaminated by it ah ah." The guard replied like this. Before he could finish speaking, his body began to slowly disintegrate into countless pieces.  Snow particles and large fluffy white mist rise, swaying and scattering between the blue sky and the earth.

    A small wisp of white snow slag swirled in the wind, flying and slapping Alsace on the face. He was stunned for a moment, but shook his head, picked up the giant hammer and continued towards the cave. Before leaving, he looked back.  He said calmly to his companion behind:

    "Teacher, come with me"

    He looked at Luo Xia who was beside him in a daze, pondered slightly, then suddenly changed his mind and continued, "Xia, thank you for accompanying me here. Let me walk the rest of the way alone."

    "Ahthis?" Muradin didn't expect the prince's arrangement. He hesitated for a moment, looked at Rorschach who was silent and indifferent, gritted his teeth and continued to follow Alsace.

    After a while, Luo Xia, who was hiding aside, stepped forward. Looking at the undead guard lying on the ground, he suddenly took out an ice-blue ice crystal necklace and made a gesture.

    With his movements, a light blue light was released from the fragment in his hand, and finally projected on the ice guard that was disintegrating little by little. The support from the same source of magic immediately curbed its death process.  This pitiful undead stubbornly turned his head, a faint mist rising from his empty pupils, and squeezed out words one by one.

    "Help mestop himdon't let himbe contaminated."

    Luo Xia shook his head and rejected the deceased's last wish, but just looked at it with interest.  An undetectable wisp of blue appeared in his eyes. He looked at it for a moment, and his gloomy expression suddenly revealed a sunny smile. He slowly said, "Your existence is very interesting but I will not stop Alsace."  Face your own darkness.¡±

    The undead who barely stopped collapsing did not speak, but his eyes dimmed.

    But the next second, he heard the strange young man¡¯s voice in front of him.

    "Since you want to save him so muchwhy don't you break free from this shackles and take action yourself?"
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