The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

Looking at the souls of the Drust dead on the high platforms around him, Arthas asked, "Jaina, are you sure we won't be discovered?"

Jaina narrowed her eyes and glanced at the man beside her and said, "Not at all, Arthas."

"The fact that we can come and go freely under their noses proves my theory is correct."

Arthas also narrowed his eyes and squatted down, saying: "I am not asking about your theory, I am asking about the effect of the scroll you obtained."

Sitting on a small arcane stool, Jaina said, "It simply conceals your breath and body shape, and has no other effects."

The invisible veil of the scroll hid them both, and Gorak Tul and the fifty-four Drust souls could neither see nor hear anything they did within the veil.

The brief moment of fear passed, and after making sure that there was no problem for the time being, Jaina wanted to make some minor changes to the place.

Now she and Arthas have no entertainment other than watching and standing in various postures, so they have to create them themselves.

Of course, if some of the things they did were too excessive, then we can only say that they asked for it.

Turning her head and glancing at Arthas's pleading, Jaina waved her hands helplessly and condensed a purple arcane stool.

Gently pressing the sturdy bench, Jaina pointed at it and said, "Here, sit down too."

"My employee, it's not my responsibility to fix it if it's broken."

After taking the small stool and sitting down, Arthas asked, "As a beautiful young boss, can't you give me some wages?"

Picking up the lemon tea, Jaina took a sip and asked, "I work for you for free every day, can't you work for me for free?"

Raising his purple soda, Arthas said, "No more chatting, the fun is about to begin."

"Arthas, is it really okay for us to do this?"

"You were the first to do it, Jaina. Don't put the blame on me."

The place of communication has been opened, the ancient sacrifice has begun, the king's spine has become bent, the harvested souls have become firewood, the fire of death is burning, the language of ghosts is spreading, the peeping people are silent, and the name of calling is crossing.

"Lord of the Maw, I, Gorak Tur, am willing to complete the task, but I ask you to give me guidance on the next step."

As Gorak stood up again, a pair of huge blue eyes appeared in the center of the altar, staring at him coldly.

If these eyes trembled slightly, a sound would be heard, as if looking down on all the dead with indifference.

"Gorak Tul, what you do disgusts me."

"Isn't what I gave you enough?"

"You have always refused to pay any price, and you dealt with the tasks I asked you to complete casually."

"If your answer this time cannot satisfy me, then you Drust will stay here forever."

However, the Lord of the Abyss at this time did not notice the two peepers behind him, and it seemed that they could not hear the gurgling sounds of the two people at all.

Because of his long-standing connection with Gorak Tul, the Lord of the Maw was well aware that Gorak had done a good job of preparing for these simple communications.

However, this time, a small accident occurred. Two peepers broke into a new communication meeting between the two of them.

Raising his arms towards the giant eye, Gaolek said, "Lord of the Maw, whether in my lifetime or after my death, I have always completed the tasks according to your requirements."

"There has been no slacking, and the transactions between us have always been mutually beneficial."

"You give us knowledge and power, and we will complete the tasks you assign to us."

"We also paid a price and sacrificed many of our compatriots, but I, Gorak Tul, have always been your supporter."

At this time, the Lord of the Maw said, "You are still as self-righteous as before, Gorak Tul."

"What a pity... What a pity. You don't have the corresponding awareness, so I don't need to continue chatting with you..."

When the blue eyes wanted to disconnect from this place, Gaolek said: "Lord of the Maw, I have a chance to return to Azeroth."

"When I lead the Drust back to Azeroth, all it takes is one war, and countless souls will be captured by me."

"In this process, I need your strength to better create wars and obtain more souls."

The twinkling blue eyes became more focused again. The Lord of the Abyss said, "Haha, Drust, do you think I will believe you?"

"You just have to make the promises I want... the promises I really want you to fulfill."

"I respond to your call only because you are still useful, but if you can't fulfill the promise I want, I can always replace you with someone else."

"Mortals are mortals after all. Your narrow cognition and endless greed have limited you, the Drust."

He wanted to retort, but when Gaolek thought about the reason why he summoned the Lord of the Abyss this time, his clenched fists loosened.

Knowing that the being in front of him was forcing him, Gao Lek decided to use some bargaining chips: "Lord of the Abyss, I have seen the rest of your agents."

"You gave him a power greater than I can comprehend, but he was unwilling to submit to death and complete the task you gave him."

Hearing the words of his “collaborator,” the Lord of the Maw sneered, “Hahahaha! You are wrong again, Gorak Tur.”

"Do you think he is my agent? He is nothing but a thief and an ignorant man who cannot see the future."

"He may be qualified to be my agent now, but when he grasps the truth of death, he will understand."

Hearing this, Arthas, who was hiding in the back watching the show, became a little restless, and the grape juice in his hand suddenly lost its fragrance.

When I possessed the expert level of Holy Light, in another world, countless Naaru were calling my name in the Sea of ​​Holy Light.

On that day, the Sea of ​​Holy Light praised my name and sent me sincere blessings, the warrior of Holy Light.

The Holy Light welcomed me so much, treated me as a member of the Holy Light Army, and sometimes even helped me solve my problems.

I even... But when my power of death reached expert level, the great death didn't even dare to extend an olive branch to me.

The rest...it's you. You might be the most diligent among you. You don't look down on me at all, right?

If I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely...

"His strength is not as good as yours. Did you get burned out just by that sword?"

"A weakling in your eyes... can't you even handle someone as arrogant as him?"

After asking the question in return, the Lord of the Devouring Abyss said, "I thought you could be my right-hand man, but your current actions have disappointed me."

"Drust couldn't even deal with a thief who stole power, so it's even more impossible for him to make me give up my power."

"If you want to use him as a bargaining chip to make me angry, then you still don't understand what you are in my eyes."

"Next, if you can't satisfy me, then this deal between us ends here."

Staring closely at the dark blue eyes in front of him, Gaolek's heart was obviously not so calm.

He didn't believe what the Lord of the Abyss said. At least that weapon and that armor didn't seem to be products of the human world.

The power contained in it, and the sense of majesty that emanated from it from time to time, he had only felt it in the Lord of the Abyss. That kind of power that made people submit, the power that oppressed all living beings.

Faced with this situation, Gao Lek said: "This transaction is different from the previous ones, Lord of the Devouring Abyss."

"Whether it succeeds this time or not, the soul I send you will never make you dissatisfied again."

The eyes in the center of the altar did not utter a word, but just looked at him quietly, waiting for him to continue.

The Lord of the Maw has seen many souls wandering in the world of the living, and he hates Gorak Tur's attitude.

If it were not for the master's order, he would not even say a few words to such an arrogant soul.

Sensing the Lord of the Devouring Abyss's greed, Gaolek said, "Rather than waiting here, why don't you state your conditions?"

"Lord of the Abyss, I don't know what you want right now, and I also can't tell you what kind of promise you really want."

Ever since Gorak Tul first came into contact with the Lord of the Maw and was immersed in the powerful force of death, he made his first deal with this being.

He understood something, the price he would pay, but as he made one decision after another, he also understood something.

That kind of knowledge is not free. The Lord of the Maw has ambitions to invade the world of Azeroth, and he is only a small part of the Lord of the Maw's plan.

However, regardless of whether this small part is important or not, the sweet treats that the Lord of the Maw has been giving him make him believe that Drust still has value.

At least, the Lord of the Abyss needed him to do something, and sending the soul to the Abyss, after his judgment, he thought that this transaction was only secondary.

As for the main purpose of the Lord of the Maw, Gorak Tur had no way of knowing. The Lord of the Maw had never revealed it, so he only had some guesses.

After not hearing any response, Gao Lek said in a deep voice: "Since we last parted, time has changed, and what you want has also changed."

"Tell us what you want, and we, the Drust, will decide whether to continue this transaction."

Looking at the leader who made the important decision in an instant, the other Gaolek confidants felt a pain in their hearts. They wanted to do something but forced themselves not to do it.

Their leader is making a deal with the devil. A thousand-year seal, a withered world, an unknown future. They, the Drust, can only lose in this deal.

If this loophole is loosened, the future of Drust will become even more bleak. Exchanging numbers for strength is not a long-term solution.

At this time, the blue eyes trembled and said, "Very good, Gorak Tul."

"That's it. This is how the deal between us should have been from the beginning."

"You want power, then you need to do..."

At this moment, the voice of the Lord of the Abyss suddenly became a little low.

"Before that, you need to take care of some bystanders."

Not understanding why the Lord of the Maw said this, Gao Lek said puzzledly: "They are all my confidants, they will not betray me."

"I can guarantee that they will not disclose any of the transaction content, just like our past transactions."

"If they need to leave, then I can just let them go. Lord of the Devouring Abyss, why do you have to let them go..."

At this time, the Lord of the Maw's voice changed again: "Enough, Gorak Tul!"

The blue eyes in the middle of the field suddenly turned, looked at the empty wall behind him and said: "Disgraceful rats, do you still want to continue hiding?"

"I didn't expect that someone could find me."

Knowing that the Lord of the Maw had discovered that there was someone hiding behind him, the hidden rat, the male thief Arthas, appeared alone wearing the Crown of Domination.

This move was precisely to...try to cover up the existence of Jaina. One of the reasons was that Drust's deal with the Lord of the Maw had not been reached, and he wanted to give it a try.

Raising his "axe", Arthas pointed it at the Lord of the Maw and said, "Rat, you said I am a rat?"

"How ridiculous! You are a coward hiding in the dark. You are the coward who is shameful to be seen by others!"

Drawing out Frostmourne to block the attacks from all directions, Arthas said: "Since you insist on doing this, then I can only... Holy Light grant me the power to defeat the Lord of the Maw!"

Calling upon the dazzling holy light, Arthas instantly transformed the light into a holy shield, holding it tightly against his left hand, and he... Jaina, who had returned to her green outfit, pulled him up and flashed to a place not far behind Gorak Tul.

Although Arthas's eye attack caused the Lord of the Maw to move his eyes slightly, Jaina still found that those eyes saw her.

Therefore, after quickly packing up her things, Jaina decided to take the reckless man away from here. She brought Arthas and they flashed to the gate leading to the outside of the core.

"Open it for me!"

Before the other enemies cast various spells to constrain the space and stabilize the gate, she used the strength she had accumulated for a long time, roared, punched through the stone gate, and came to the other side of the gate.

The moment the Lord of the Maw gave the warning, the other Drust souls became alert.

They did make corresponding preparations, but their preparations were not enough, at least not as much as Jaina's.

While drinking lemon tea, she was racking her brains to find out the location of the Drust ghost and cast a spell based on the situation.

As Arthas left the shield, she cast a counterspell on each of them, temporarily slowing them down and preventing them both from escaping.

"Goodbye, you rats with bad eyesight!"

As she flashed forward, Jaina turned her back to the enemy and smiled.

"Arrogant, all of you stay here!"

Seeing this suicidal move, Gaolek put his hands together, turned around in an instant, and the power of death in his hands turned into a dark beam of light and hit the two enemies who had been watching for a long time.

There is a long corridor ahead. Where can these two cunning mice hide?

When they were first designing the castle, they took into account the possibility of rats following in, so they made such a design.

"hehe!"

At this moment, Jaina chuckled, turned towards the direction of the beam of light, and an ice shield formed instantly, temporarily blocking the exit.

"Humph! You ridiculous rat, how dare you act so presumptuously in front of me!"

He quickly threw the holy shield in his hand at the ice gate and stuck it firmly behind the ice gate. Arthas pulled up Jaina, strode away and ran away.

With Jaina's continuous blink spells, Arthas maintained his mentality while continuing to run, running as much as possible.

In addition, he took the opportunity to throw out a wall of holy light backwards, and together with Jaina, he blocked the dark beam of light that broke through the initial blockade.

"The Holy Light has learned of your conspiracy, and will bring down a holy judgment here!"

At the end of the corridor, Arthas turned his fists into claws and blasted out a massive bell of light, blasting it at the power of death that wanted to kill them, and slammed shut the door that was gradually covered with frost.

Seeing that Arthas and Jaina had disappeared, Gorak Tul roared, "Chase them and kill them!"

"Yes, my lord."

After receiving the order from their leader, the fifty-four master-level Drust ghosts around the altar passed through the broken gate and headed towards the corridor to hunt down the enemies who were escaping under their noses.

When only Gorak Tul and the Lord of the Maw were left in the core area of ​​the castle, his blue eyes flickered as he asked, "Why, you don't want to go with them to kill your enemies in Drust?"

Turning around and looking at those cold eyes, Gao Lek said, "You don't need to meddle in my affairs."

"Lord of the Abyss, let's start the real deal between us."

Hearing this, the blue eyes stared at the dead soul in front of him and said: "Oh, have you made up your mind?"

Stepping down from the platform, Gaolek slowly walked towards the altar and said, "Yes, I need your strength."

"Hahahaha! Then, are you willing to bear the price of obtaining the power you want?"

"I am willing. I, Gorak Tul, am ready."

The blue eyes looked around at Gao Lake who walked to the center of the altar and said, "Very good, but you still need some preparations."

"Your initiative this time and your determination have made the Lord of the Devouring Abyss very satisfied."

"So, the power you want..."