To be precise, it is a study of the six primordial energies: the evil energy representing chaos, the shadow energy representing the void, and the death energy representing the withering of life.
The characteristics of death energy and negative energy are basically the same, and both will cause almost irreversible effects on the soul, making it become increasingly indifferent in character and full of hostility and hatred towards the living.
But the difference is that spiritual power will also be strengthened in the process.
No matter whether it is a lich, death knight, banshee, crypt lord or any other undead creature, when completing the transformation from life to death, they will more or less gain some ability to control low-level undead, and their magical power will also be greatly enhanced.
And this situation means the growth of mental power.
The Lich King's ability to cross continents and control all the Scourge undead on the entire planet is also a manifestation of his terrifying spirit and mental power.
Therefore, while the death energy of the Azeroth universe causes the withering of life, it also makes the souls of the dead more focused on themselves, thereby stimulating huge undiscovered potential and making them spiritually stronger than when they were alive.
This is why so many mages and priests actively seek to rely on the Scourge, just to get a chance to transform into a lich.
Because transforming into a lich not only means immortality, it also means that one can instantly surpass oneself, allowing the magical power to instantly expand several times or even dozens of times.
Under normal circumstances, it is almost impossible to reach such a level through study and training in a lifetime.
In contrast, evil energy has a strong predatory property and can absorb other energies, including vitality, and transform them into a part of itself.
This is why wherever the Burning Legion has conquered and polluted a place, there will basically be large areas of forgiveness color, and even the magma gushing out from underground volcanoes cannot escape the disaster.
To eliminate these residual evil energies is even a hundred or a thousand times more difficult than to restore life to the land killed by the plague.
As for shadow energy, it is more like the opposite of holy light energy, just like the creation myth of the twin goddesses of light and darkness on the crystal wall of the planet Toril, the two can hardly coexist.
But considering the existence of special creatures like the Naaru, perhaps there is some unknown connection between holy light and shadow, and they can even transform into each other to achieve an overall balance in the universe.
When a person connects to and uses Shadow energy, they almost completely cut off their connection with Light energy, and vice versa.
In this regard, there is still room for negotiation regarding the energy of death, which seems to be equally opposed to the holy light.
Although undead creatures will be seriously injured or even completely purified by the holy light energy, as long as they firmly believe that what they do represent justice, they can still summon the holy light energy to use for their own benefit.
This is also the reason why Zuo Si was able to master the holy light energy in a very short time.
Although the purpose of saving the people ravaged by the undead scourge is not simple, in his value perception, it undoubtedly symbolizes justice and kindness, so it is easy to trigger resonance between himself and the Holy Light, and it is a very, very strong resonance.
In addition, due to the idealistic nature of the Holy Light energy, this can even be achieved through self-hypnosis and brainwashing.
The extreme and crazy priests and paladins in the Scarlet Crusade are the best examples.
So in terms of threshold, among the six major energies in the Azeroth universe, Holy Light is the easiest to obtain and the easiest to use, without a doubt.
The most important thing is that it requires almost no cost to the user and has no known side effects.
The only thing that may be criticized is that it always fails at critical moments.
Once doubts arise about the legitimacy of one's actions and thoughts, one's resonance with the Holy Light will quickly weaken, to the point where one may no longer be able to use it.
Arthas's reaction after he made up his mind to pick up Frostmourne is the best example.
"The relationship and characteristics between the six major energies in this universe are really interesting. Perhaps after a deeper understanding of arcane and life energy, it will give me more inspiration..."
Zuo Si, who had not slept for the whole night, was in high spirits. Although his body had inevitably begun to feel tired, his eyes were sparkling with excitement.
At this moment, the energy ball in the palm of his right hand continued to transform from golden holy light to green evil energy, the green evil energy quickly turned into gray death, and then from gray death into black shadow.
This kind of energy conversion between adjacent elements is actually not difficult at all.
Especially when transforming from holy light to the opposite direction of the void, even if there is a problem in between, it is not a big deal.
This is also the reason why both the Undead Scourge and the Burning Legion have a large number of members who use shadow magic.
Likewise, on the other side, holy light can be easily transformed into life, which manifests itself in the fact that both can heal injuries.
Life is inextricably linked to the Arcane, and the Arcane can be corrupted by the Shadow.
It is not difficult to see from this process that holy light is actually a creative type of energy, while shadow is devouring and absorbing, and the other four energies are different stages of this evolutionary process.
If creatures like the Naaru represent two sides of the same coin, light and darkness, proving that shadow and holy light can be transformed into each other, then the six primordial energies can be seen as a whole and a cycle, rather than the fierce conflict and opposition that many people imagine.
When the overall balance is broken, the weaker energy will transform and replenish itself from the adjacent energy, and eventually continuously absorb and transform each other to maintain a constantly fluctuating but very stable state.
However, the above are all rough inferences made by Zuo Si based on the knowledge and information he currently possesses, combined with the theory of cosmic balance camp where the planet Toril is located, and are not necessarily 100% accurate.
Just as he was about to finish his last experiment and lie down to sleep, Prince Alas, who had just finished breakfast after a night's rest, walked in from outside the tent and said in a slightly heavy tone: "In five minutes I will leave for Stratholme to continue my unfinished duties. Do I need to leave some soldiers for you to help defend it?"
“No, that’s not necessary.
I have more than three thousand militiamen who have just experienced the baptism of war, more than a hundred priests and more than four thousand almost recovered residents of Stratholme, enough to resist the possible undead army.
What's more, in yesterday's battle I killed the lich who was the commander, and also destroyed a large number of undead creatures.
If nothing unexpected happens, the other party should not dare to easily attack the camp again.
On the contrary, you have very few troops to begin with. If you send more troops to garrison the camp, you will probably be unable to move forward after entering Stratholme.
After all, after a night of chaos, I believe the number of civilians turning into undead will skyrocket, so you'd better be careful.
Oh, by the way, here's some freshly made holy water.
It can not only heal injuries and prevent plague infection, but also cause damage to undead creatures by splashing.
You can have the soldiers take some with them in case of emergency."
As he spoke, Zuo Si pointed to a jar not far away that contained clear water that was emitting divine energy.
He had made these last night when he was testing the properties of holy light energy, so he could just do them a favor.
"You stayed up all night doing this?"
Arthas was obviously moved.
After all, anyone who is not blind can see the heavy dark circles under Zuo Si's eyes.
Although his descended consciousness does not need rest, the container he occupies is still a mortal body. If he does not sleep for several days in a row, he will most likely die suddenly.
What's more, the prince had just experienced the darkest moment of his life. Whether it was the departure of Jaina, the betrayal of his mentor Uther, or the need to massacre the residents of Stratholme, he felt pain and despair.
Now, suddenly there is a group of people who not only choose to stay with me, but also go out of their way to help me, so it is natural that some strong emotions will inevitably arise.
Especially a young crown prince like Arthas who is eager to achieve success and be recognized by the people of the Kingdom of Lordaeron.
But unfortunately, he obviously misunderstood something.
Zuo Si never appeared here to help anyone, but had his own plans and purposes.
The so-called kindness, mercy and compassion are merely means to gain faith and strengthen the connection with this world.
Looking at the prince's humane eyes, Zuo Si suddenly felt a little amused and casual responded: "Yes. In order to reduce the casualties of the soldiers and to save more innocent people in Stratholme, please use this holy water well. I hope that by the end of this operation, at least 10,000 people can be saved."
"Don't worry! I swear on my life that I will never let Mal'Ganis win this victory. No matter what the cost."
After saying this, Arthas immediately ordered the soldiers to fill the holy water into water bags and carry them with them.
This way they can always apply holy water on their weapons, shields and armor to gain more advantages in the battle with undead creatures.
Compared to the terrifying number of undead, the number of human soldiers is too small.
Even if only one or two hundred people died every day, it would be quite unbearable.
After a brief repair, the prince quickly led his small army into the city of Stratholme, intending to continue along the streets that had been cleared yesterday, searching house by house.
Destroy undead creatures immediately upon discovery.
If there are sick civilians who have not died yet, their health condition will be assessed, and those whose condition is not serious will be allowed to leave the city and go to the military camp for treatment.
Those seriously ill patients who cannot even stand up and walk are given a "merciful" death, and their bodies are dragged to the streets and collectively burned, no matter how much their families plead.
To be precise, almost every soldier who followed Arthas to participate in the massacre had already prepared himself mentally for the rest of his life to be hostile, despised, and insulted.
In their eyes, this was a sacrifice that had to be made for the greater good, the only way to save the entire kingdom of Lordaeron and free it from the terrible plague.
Just when the whole street was filled with sounds of wailing, screaming, crying, and begging, the Dreadlord Mal'Ganis suddenly descended from the sky, grinning wildly and issuing a provocation.
"Hahahaha! My dear Prince Arthas Menethil, I hope you can perform better today after a night's rest.
After all, I converted a total of 5,000 people in yesterday's competition, while you only killed less than 1,500 people.
If you continue like this, you will lose."
"Demon! Don't be so proud! Although I only killed fifteen hundred people, I saved four thousand lives. They survived the plague." Arthas retorted loudly without showing any weakness.
"save?"
Mal'Ganis showed a mocking expression and said sarcastically: "It is just a temporary survival.
You can't stop the spread of the plague.
As long as they continue to live on this land, it is only a matter of time before they join the Scourge.
If I were you, I would not waste precious time on rescue, but instead kill all the residents of Stratholme in the fastest and most efficient way.
Only in this way can they be prevented from becoming part of the undead army.
Okay, enough small talk, let's get on with today's competition.
In order to put a little more pressure on you, I will give it my all today."
As the last word came out of his mouth, the Dreadlord waved his hands violently and released shadow energy to directly destroy a large area of houses behind him, and many infected people hiding in the houses and basements were instantly exposed.
The next second...
He directly used necromancy to forcibly turn living people into zombies and ghouls.
In a flash, these undead creatures swarmed towards the civilians who were fleeing out of the city. Whenever they caught up with one, they would quickly knock him down, kill him, and dismember him. The scene was extremely bloody and cruel.
"No!!!!!!"
Arthas was instantly enraged. He raised his warhammer and released holy light to purify a large number of undead, and quickly organized soldiers to establish a defense line.
After just one encounter, the battle between the two entered a completely intense stage.
Seeing that he had successfully angered the prince and made him lose his mind, Mal'Ganis immediately burst into shrill laughter.
After clearing out this wave of undead creatures, Arthas rushed to the next street like a madman, kicking or smashing open doors like a robber, and hammering to death those civilians he thought were hopeless.
With each kill he counted in a very low voice.
"Two thousand one hundred and fifty-one, two thousand one hundred and fifty-two, two thousand one hundred and fifty-three..."
At the beginning, every time a number was added, the prince's heart would be cut by the knife called pain and become bloody.
But as we all know, people have their limits when it comes to enduring pain.
Once a certain critical point is crossed, the brain gradually adapts and becomes increasingly numb in order to protect itself.
When most of the people in the city died in this massacre, Arthas's kindness and compassion completely disappeared, and were replaced by another stronger emotion - hatred.
He had no idea that he had unknowingly abandoned his original purpose, which was to save the kingdom of Lordaeron and protect unarmed civilians, and began to use any means necessary to kill Mal'Ganis.
In the end, in order to win this so-called "killing competition", they no longer let any infected people go, but killed them all without leaving a single one alive.
Even the loyal Falric couldn't stand this kind of behavior. He tried to persuade them several times and told them that this was actually a trap set by the Dreadlord.
But unfortunately, the prince at this time could no longer listen to any words and completely turned into a monster dominated by hatred.
As a witness who personally learned how Arthas, a good crown prince full of justice and responsibility, degenerated into his current state in just a few days, Zuo Si's first believer and priest, Lanny, felt that the whole world had collapsed.
After watching the former lead the few remaining troops to board the ship to Northrend, he finally couldn't help but ask his god in despair: "Why? Why did it turn out like this? The prince is obviously a good man. When resisting the attacks of the undead army in Hearthglen, he always led the way and was even injured more than once to protect others."
Zuo Si answered very straightforwardly: "Because there are very few things in this world that are truly eternal.
Mortals in particular are most susceptible to sudden changes caused by external factors and environment.
The tragedy of Prince Alsace stems from his hugely flawed character, which is inextricably linked to his upbringing, environment and the people he met.
Remember the humanity he still has now. Maybe the next time we meet, we may be enemies.
By the way, how is the progress of the people I asked you to send to collect the ownerless properties in Stratholme?"
"I have asked the church to organize believers to search the city for anything that can be used.
At present, he has accumulated quite a large number of gold, silver and copper coins, as well as some valuable goods and collectibles.
If we can find a way to sell it, we should be able to buy a lot of merchant ships.
As for food, after the wheat and oats in the fields are harvested, plus the purified food in barns across the country, it should be enough to feed more than 100,000 people for a year.
But are you sure we really want to leave the Kingdom of Lordaeron and settle in the tropical Stranglethorn Vale far to the south?"
There was obvious hesitation in Lanny's tone.
Because he knew that not everyone was willing to leave their homes and venture into a tropical rainforest filled with wild beasts and trolls.
After all, the end of the Stratholme incident led many civilians to mistakenly believe that the Scourge and the plague had been eliminated.
They once again found peace and tranquility and could continue with their previous lives.
Little did they know that the Scourge did not disappear, but was hiding under the order of the Lich King.
When Prince Arthas returns as the Death Knight, an extremely brutal massacre will take place again.
And this time there will be no mercy or compassion. Ninety-nine percent of the creatures from East Wilder to Silverpine Forest will be slaughtered.
“I’m absolutely sure.
Because the only result of staying is death, you'd better not have any fluke mentality.
As for those who don't want to leave, just respect their choice and let them stay. There is no need to force them.
I only help those who believe in me and are willing to be saved by me, and the rest are left to fend for themselves.
As for the cashing out of wealth, we can ask Jaina for help.
I believe that Kul Tiras, with its extremely developed shipbuilding industry, would not mind selling some merchant ships to us.
In addition, as long as they can afford the money, the goblins should be able to provide similar services.
Plus, there are definitely enough ships docked in Stratholme Harbor."
Zuo Si had obviously made adequate preparations for this migration and took advantage of the chaos and power vacuum in the region after the war.
Otherwise, when King Terenas reacts and sends officials and nobles to restore his rule, such a large-scale population migration will inevitably be ruthlessly blocked and suppressed, and he may even be charged with treason.
"Understood. I will do my best to persuade all believers to follow the main group and leave by boat."
Lanny placed one hand on his chest and bowed deeply.
He never had even the slightest doubt about the great god in front of him who had saved himself and tens of thousands of innocent civilians, but instead gave him complete and unreserved trust.
On the main roads, one could see groups of villagers bringing their families in horse-drawn carriages, donkey carts, and ox carts heading to Stratholme at the call of the church. The population gathered in the suburbs outside the city quickly reached a huge population of 100,000.
Although this number of people is only a fraction of the populous Kingdom of Lordaeron, it looks extremely spectacular from a distance.
In order to avoid the troubles caused by management and a series of chain reactions caused by the large-scale gathering of population, Zuo Si quickly ordered the church to organize personnel to clear the port first, intending to board a ship there and go out to sea.
About two days later, the first group of refugees set out to sea on a journey to build a new home. The total number was about 10,000.
As for the destination, it was of course the fork in the river south of Grom'gol Camp, which the Horde later established in Stranglethorn Vale.
Not only is the terrain here flat and suitable for farming, but it can also make full use of the convenience of water transportation to control a large area in the north of the entire Stranglethorn Vale, while also being able to trade with the Stormwind Kingdom.
It is the most strategically valuable place in Stranglethorn Vale besides Booty Bay.
Perhaps the only drawback is that it is a bit close to Zul'Gurub, and one needs to be on guard against raids launched by the Gurubashi trolls at all times.
However, Zuo Si teleported to Treasure Bay and spent a large sum of money to bribe the wealthy man Rivergaz, who promised to provide enough musketeers and grenadiers to protect the safety of the refugees before the construction of the city was completed.
When necessary, he can also teleport over to provide rescue, so it shouldn't be a big problem.
In addition, the Blackwater Pirates will patrol along the coastline to prevent the notorious Bloodsail Pirates from taking advantage of the situation and provide long-range artillery support.
As the large-scale migration began to proceed in an orderly manner, Zuo Si finally became much more free and could devote his main energy to how to make his fragile body stronger.
This is obviously not an easy task.
Because any human body modification involves huge risks.
What's more, the only thing he has available now is a portion of the blood of the Dreadlord, which is extremely dangerous.
If there is a choice, Zuo Si would prefer to obtain the blood of the guardian dragon. Whether it is a red dragon representing life or a blue dragon representing magic, they are both very good choices.
But unfortunately, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and extract the part of the blood that was enough to change his physique, and then inject it into his blood vessels with the help of Jiuhuan's [Miracle Spell].
Since the essence of miracle magic is for the priest to pray for intervention from the god or quasi-divine power he believes in, this behavior basically means that a descended consciousness is asking for support from the main body.
After about twenty to thirty seconds, the blood flowed throughout the body and a mental shock that cannot be described in words rushed to the brain.
It felt like being pierced repeatedly by ten thousand needles, so that dark red blood flowed from the eyes, ears, mouth and nose.
Fortunately, this extremely dangerous and unstable substance did not cause any serious negative effects in the end.
On the contrary, it greatly increases the affinity for the two energies of shadow and death.
And like a warlock, he can transform ordinary elemental fire into fel fire.
In addition, the amount of magic power that the body can store has increased several times, so there is no need to worry about how to allocate the pitiful amount of mana in battle.
The only problem was that the skin began to take on an unhealthy pale color, just like that of a dreadlord.
Moreover, he always feels an inexplicable hunger and wants to absorb the spiritual power of the fragile mortals around him.
However, this hunger is still under control and will not cause loss of control or sanity.
"Huh - you are indeed a vampire from the spiritual realm.
The ability of the Dread Lord is like projecting nightmares into the real world.
I wonder what talents and abilities the demon races such as the Eredar, the Pit Lords, the Doomguard, the Shivalar, and the Succubi have.
To be chosen by the Burning Legion, one must be at least somewhat capable.
Illidan's technology for creating demon hunters and the twilight dragons that the black dragon prince Nefarian is researching are also worth learning from.
There are still some Titan creation engines left in Northrend in the far north.
There are many interesting things in this world.”
Zuo Si felt the changes in this temporary body and murmured to himself in a voice that only he could hear.
Although he still looks thin and weak, his physique, agility and strength are actually comparable to those of high-level warriors.
In other words, even if you are hit by certain spells, you don’t have to worry about your body collapsing instantly. At least you should be able to withstand two hits.
Just when Zuo Si was about to try out the power of shadow and death spells, the tightly closed door was suddenly knocked.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Immediately afterwards, the voice of a guard standing outside came through the crack in the door.
"My lord, Lady Jaina and Uther the Lightbringer are here, and they wish to see you immediately."
Hearing this, Zuo Si immediately cleaned up the experimental equipment and sensitive things on the table, and then opened the locked door from the inside. As a result, he saw two people with tired faces at a glance.
Obviously, in order to stop Arthas's crazy behavior and save the residents of Stratholme, both Jaina and Uther are trying their best to find a solution.
Unfortunately, they didn't find any solution, so they had to rush back as soon as possible to check the situation.
What they saw instead was an almost completely burned-out city, a large number of charred corpses, and a massive number of refugees and daily necessities gathered outside the city.
No matter which one it was, it was far beyond the two's imagination, and they had no idea what was going on.
"Where's Arthas? Where did he go?"
As soon as Jaina saw Zuo Si, she immediately asked anxiously about her boyfriend's whereabouts.
"After resolving Stratholme, His Royal Highness set off for Northrend to hunt down the dreadlord Mal'Ganis. He took away all the remaining soldiers and several ships."
Zuo Si did not hide anything and openly gave the destination that Arthas was heading to.
"Solve? You mean..."
Uther's face changed drastically, and he turned to look at the people in the distance who were digging pits to bury the charred corpses.
He obviously realized that the thing he was most worried about had finally happened.
Zuo Si nodded slightly and explained in a slightly heavy tone: "Yes, it is what you think.
Our prince ordered a massacre in Stratholme and even challenged Mal'Ganis to a contest.
In the end, more than two-thirds of the city's residents died, and less than one-third escaped.
Civilians throughout the East Wilder are horrified by the tragedy and are scrambling to flee their homes to establish new settlements in the safer South.
After all, compared to the plague and the Scourge, even the man-eating jungle trolls in Stranglethorn Vale seem particularly gentle and hospitable, don't they? "
"Damn it! The prince is completely crazy! How could he commit such atrocities! He is the crown prince of Lordaeron! The future king!"
Uther was shaking with anger, and his tone was filled with pain.
"Did Arthas really do this? This... How is this possible! I don't believe it!"
Jaina looked at the crying women and children in the distance, and suddenly she felt extremely guilty. She began to regret why she did not use magic to control the prince, but returned to Dalaran alone and listened to a meaningless argument at the Kirin Tor Council that did not reach any conclusion.
“What else?
What else could the prince do? If he hadn't carried out this massacre, the entire Stratholme would be a dead city now, without even a single survivor.
Now at least more than 10,000 people survive.
Even those people whose relatives died at the hands of the prince and who hated him immensely had to admit that he saved their lives.
When kindness and morality cannot solve a dilemma, cruelty may be an option that cannot be avoided.
No matter what time, ensuring your own survival is always the top priority.
Only the surviving races and civilizations are qualified to talk about kindness and morality.
And those that perish will become nothing more than a passage in history books.
Some of them won’t even be recorded.”
It was rare for Zuo Si to say something fair for Arthas.
He could understand Uther, a lawful good paladin's insistence on the bottom line, and he could also understand Jaina's desire to use the magical power of Dalaran to quickly break the plague and create an antidote.
But the problem is that adhering to the moral bottom line cannot save the people of Stratholme, and the antidote cannot be developed in a short period of time.
In the end, only the prince stood up and took on the heavy responsibility, choosing to bear the pain alone.
So anyone can scold Arthas, but these two guys who evaded responsibility at the critical moment are not qualified to do so.
There is no doubt that Zuo Si's remarks killed the conversation.
Uther, who was originally furious, quickly became sad, depressed, and self-blaming, with his hands clenched into fists.
He is not a hypocrite who seeks fame and reputation, so he will not make excuses for why he left.
Strictly speaking, it was the Lightbringer's fault whether he failed to teach Arthas well or failed to save the residents of Stratholme.
In contrast, the young Jaina, who was under tremendous pressure, couldn't help but start crying and sobbing.
After a long time, Uther finally broke the silence. He looked at the refugees at the bottom of the hill who were loading all their supplies onto the ship and asked, "So you plan to lead these deadly people from the Kingdom of Lordaeron to the southern Stranglethorn Vale to build a new home?"
"yes.
With plague, undead, and orcs ravaging the kingdom of Lordaeron, the North is no longer safe.
In comparison, the south is much calmer.
Since the closing of the Dark Portal, except for the Cursed Lands which are still relatively dangerous, the rest of the areas, especially Stormwind Kingdom, have already entered the reconstruction stage.
If you settle down in Stranglethorn Vale, you can be their neighbors and take care of each other.
You don't want to stop migration, do you?
I advise you not to do that.
Because if you do this, you will become a sinner in history, responsible for countless tragedies and deaths that follow."
Zuo Si issued a meaningful warning.
"What do you mean? Do you and your gods think that the Scourge of the Undead will come back again?"
Uther was obviously very alert and grasped the key point immediately.
"It's not what we think, but the Scourge of Undead has never disappeared."
Zuo Si corrected very seriously.
"They are just hiding temporarily and waiting for the best opportunity.
On this point, I suggest you take a look at the Stratholme cemetery and you will see what I mean.
The hundreds of thousands of corpses buried there are now nowhere to be found.
Guess where all the bodies went? Many of the large graves in the East Wilder area have been dug up.
So the power of the undead is much greater than you think.
When they really start to attack, the pitiful defense force on this land will not be able to hold on, and a brutal massacre will soon take place.
I am now taking refugees away and in fact saving them.”
There is no doubt that these words instantly made Uther feel an unprecedented sense of crisis. Without saying a word, he quickly led his men towards the cemetery.
He needed to confirm the situation with his own eyes before deciding how to report it to King Terenas.
If Zuo Si's description was not exaggerated at all, then Arthas's massacre in Stratholme was no longer important. What was important was how the Kingdom of Lordaeron and the entire Alliance would survive this terrible disaster.
After Uther was completely gone, Zuo Si handed Jaina a handkerchief and comforted her casually, "Don't be too sad.
Now that it has happened, blaming yourself will not help at all except making yourself feel miserable.
If you really want to do something, why not do something to help these refugees.
At least for those who have just experienced a nightmare, there is a place where they can heal their pain and restart their lives. "
"Thank you. But I don't know how I can help."
Jaina quickly took it and wiped her tear-stained face.
"I hope the Kul Tiras fleet can help transport and protect these refugees, and exchange their property for some ships and necessary supplies."
Taking advantage of the other party's sadness and self-blame, Zuo Si took advantage of the opportunity and quickly made a request.
Jaina wiped her tears, smoothed her long golden hair, and thought for a moment before quickly answering, "I will contact my father as soon as possible, but I can't guarantee whether he will be willing to help."
"It doesn't matter. As long as Marshal Dai Lin is willing to come and see me, I will naturally find a way to convince him."
Zuo Si's tone was full of confidence.
Because no one knows better than him what the Kul Tiran naval commander desires.
He doesn't care about the life and death of Thrall and the orcs.
"Well, I hope you'll still have the same confidence when you meet my stubborn father.
But in exchange, you have to come back to Dalaran with me.
My mentor, Anthony Das, the leader of the Magic Kingdom, wants to see you and talk about the God of Contract.
Don't worry, it's just for understanding and recording, there's no other meaning."
Jaina also revealed another purpose for this action.
After all, with the appearance of a new god, especially in the human kingdom, Dalaran naturally has to respond accordingly.
Just like when the Scourge broke out this time, Dalaran also sent envoys to form a joint investigation team.
"Okay. Give me some time to make arrangements. We can set off the day after tomorrow at the latest."
Zuo Si gave an affirmative answer without hesitation.
He originally had the idea of going to Dalaran to acquire knowledge of the arcane magic in this world, so naturally there was no reason to refuse.
What's more, with Arthas returning to Lordaeron from Northrend, the current magical kingdom will soon face an unprecedented disaster and destruction, and it is unknown how much knowledge will be lost in this catastrophe.
With the two of them having reached an agreement, Jaina went to visit the survivors of the Stratholme massacre and listen to their stories of what the prince had done and the changes from the beginning to the end.
The more I listened to the end, the more I felt that Arthas's heart was filled with hatred, and he was no longer the kind, just and responsible boyfriend I knew.
Similarly, after seeing the empty cemetery in Stratholme, Uther did not stop for even a second, but rode his horse straight to the capital of Lordaeron.
He simply couldn't imagine what a horrific sight it would be if so many corpses were pulled up.
No town could withstand the overwhelming undead horde.
No matter how many casualties occur, these enemies hiding in East Wilder must be found, otherwise the tragedy of Stratholme could happen again at any time.
(End of this chapter)
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