The New Order of Azeroth Chapter 94

Is this unknown object in front of you a person? Is it an undead? Vanessa looked again at the thing at her feet that looked more like wood than human.

It has to be said that this change in life form is very complicated. She knows the corpse hider. The previous abomination is that the corpse hider secretly collected carrion in the cemetery in order to avenge the night town, and added various alchemy potions with sutures little by little. It was made forcibly, but is this rotten wood-like thing in front of you really the corpse of a corpse hider? This alchemy is too strong, almost turning organic matter into inorganic matter.

She asked Althea: "You killed him?"

"He killed himself."

Ms. Night Watch Commander is not a bureaucrat in Stormwind City. There is no such thing as 'suicide' here. If it is suicide, it must be suicide.

How would the undead commit suicide? Vanessa thought the easiest way would be to use fire...or pierce the soul fire inside the skull.

The only way left is to drink holy water. However, when Alsace purified Stratholme, it almost used up all the holy water stocks in the northern countries. Maybe only some holy water can be found in the ruins of Stratholme.

The teachings of the Holy Light in the north and the south are not exactly the same, at least the south does not advocate the manufacture of holy water. Archbishop Benedictus believes that the belief in the Holy Light should be placed in the heart, above wisdom and soul, and holy water cannot be completed Self-salvation, on the contrary, is an act of seeking far away.

If the archbishop does not advocate it, there will naturally be no priests to make holy water. It is difficult to find such things in the area south of Stormwind, and it is even more impossible for an undead hider to find it.

The corpse hider in front of him seems to have committed suicide by drinking some kind of potion. This hand-made abomination, who used alchemy to transform himself into an undead, is now so fascinated by death, which is considered a talent.

Miss Night Watch Commander didn't want to tell the story of the body hider, and Vanessa didn't bother to ask.

She had a vague impression of this story. Abel was once a good man. His wife died after falling ill. He revived his wife with a drop of undead essence extracted from the northern Lordaeron battlefield.

This love is pure and incomparable, but it leads things to an unpredictable abyss.

The wife has become an undead and will only devour flesh and blood according to instinct. The kindness and beauty of the past are gone. From the initial shock to the final acquiescence of the husband, this mental journey must be extremely difficult.

The fire could not be wrapped in paper, and the wife who turned into a ghost was still discovered by the night watchman. Regardless of Abel's obstruction, they killed the ghost, expelled this once kind alchemist, and gave him the nickname of corpse hider .

What happened next was just in front of us. The corpse hider wanted to take revenge on Nightshade Town. Relying on a little rumor passed down from Lordaeron in the north, he used all his talents to painstakingly create an abomination. It's a pity that the plan was broken before it started to be implemented. A small group of night watchmen came to his hermitage by accident and saw this huge monster.

The living want the right to live, and the dead want a pure land. Was Abel's love for his wife wrong? Is it wrong for the Night's Watch to destroy the undead? There is no right or wrong in this incident. It can only be said that this is a tragedy in the great era. This is not the first tragedy, nor will it be the last.

The second incident that happened that day was also related to the Night Watch, a militia organization that seemed particularly easy to recruit.

Fortunately, the picture is still warm and hot.

It was indeed very hot. When Vanessa and Miss Commander arrived, more than a hundred people bowed their bows and set arrows, watching an undead warrior in the center cautiously.

Morgan Ladimore was a paladin before his death. He responded to the call of the Holy Light and left his family to go to the battlefield to fight against orcs and undead.

Questions about the Holy Light also lingered in his mind. Morgan Ladimore was exactly the same as the old knight Gryan Stallman of Sentinel Ridge. Both of them were veterans and low-level paladins. After the war, He also left the army and returned to his hometown, ready to find his true inner peace.

The difference between the two is shown here. The old knight is a bachelor. Seeing the desolation of the western wilderness, he immediately found the value of his life in the future.

Morgan Ladimore didn't have such good luck. All he saw when he returned home was his wife's tombstone.

Doubt, anger, sadness, countless negative emotions surrounded the paladin, coupled with doubts about the Holy Light, so that he killed three ordinary people while unconscious.

After waking up, the paladin was ashamed of the Holy Light and himself, his faith completely collapsed, and he ended his life with his sword.

He died, but he was alive again, and the negative energy turned him into a monster who only knew how to kill.

"Kill...kill me!" When Vanessa arrived, the undead warrior was wearing full body armor and holding a two-handed sword, chasing and beating the night watchman like a pig.

Talking about asking people to kill him, actually resisting extremely tenaciously ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ like a psychopath.

"Quick, you two, go, go and bring my Italian ... cannon!" Vanessa ordered the Sentinel Hill militiamen beside her.

The mobility of the undead warrior in front of me is stronger than the abomination, but the strength is limited. After all, he was not a master in his lifetime. It was just luck that he did not meet a strong man in the undead army. After calculating the amount in advance, he was killed by two cannonballs .

"No, his daughter is also a member of our night watchman, let me help him get rid of it." Althea quickly stopped someone, she thought Vanessa must have had too much contact with goblins and gnomes, too much. Superstitious about the power of gunpowder, I want to blow up everything I see.

Vanessa didn't feel much moved by the story of Morgan Ladimore. There are too many unlucky people in this world, so she wants to be touched? Then don't do anything else.

In her opinion, bombardment is the best solution, but Miss Night Watch Commander insisted on a one-on-one fight, and the surrounding militiamen also had expressions of joy, nervousness mixed with expectation, so she had no choice but to nod in agreement.

Facts have proved that a veteran who has fought on the battlefield for ten years and a young lady who practices martial arts at home have completely different combat abilities.

Althea is a mid-level fighter, Morgan Ladimore was a mid-level paladin before his death, the two should be about the same, and even because Morgan is dead, he can't use the holy light, without this aspect of blessing, theoretically, he will be at a disadvantage. Yes, but the combat experience brought about by ten years of fighting made up the gap between the two.

It was a fighting instinct that ran deep in his bones.

The two-handed sword and heavy armor did not pose much obstacle to Morgan Ladimore's actions, and his low mobility was a means of defense. Relying on various fighting intuitions, within five minutes of fighting, the undead warrior had the upper hand.

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