Part-Time BOSS Chapter 294: Death Artifact

When Varian returned to his residence, he was a little restless. On the one hand, he was a little moved. Tenaris was undoubtedly his enemy. The opportunity appeared in front of him, and his original firm heart couldn't help but shake a little bit.

But he didn't trust that Godwin, so what if he was favored by the Holy Light, all the forces in the alliance kept shouting for justice and glory, but when it came to interests, they revealed their true colors.

If he really tried to assassinate Tenaris, what if Godwin turned his back on him in the end, then the Kingdom of Stormwind would really be doomed.

He hesitated again and again, and decided to go out for a walk first.

Called a servant, "Take me to the refugee camp in Stormwind Kingdom."

The refugee shelter is located between the towns north of Lordaeron.

Large stretches of tents stretched for more than ten kilometers. The Kingdom of Stormwind lost a large number of people in the war, and countless civilians were massacred. However, a large number of civilians hid in Stormwind City, and were subsequently evacuated with the fleet. In the kingdoms of the alliance, the Kingdom of Arathi, the Kingdom of Alterac, the Kingdom of Dalaran... Of course, the Kingdom of Lordaeron received the most refugees, with hundreds of thousands of refugees.

Walking in the refugee camp, Varian felt heavy. The fleet couldn't remove too many things. Most of the civilians came here alone, with only their belongings.

Fortunately, King Tenaris seems to be very concerned about these refugees, and sent many eunuchs with a lot of food and supplies to appease these civilians.

Seeing Varian walk in, people cast surprise glances one after another.

"It's Your Highness Varian!"

"It's the 'Storm God of War' Prince Varian!" - Yes, Varian also has his own exclusive title, 'Storm God of War'.

"My God, it's really Prince Varian."

"My gods, prince, you finally came to see us!"

People gathered around one after another.

Varian stopped hiding his identity when he saw it.

He waved at the people, and they returned the salute.

Someone in the crowd suddenly shouted, "Your Majesty has sacrificed, His Royal Highness, lead us to fight back!"

"Yes, Your Highness, let me join your army!"

"We want to avenge the king! Your Royal Highness, we are willing to follow you!"

King Ryan's people's hearts are still very good, especially the ending of him personally defending the city and finally fighting to death, which casts a layer of tragic heroism on his words.

As for Varian, the people of Stormwind Kingdom are also new.

Varian couldn't help but feel excited when he heard the voices around him. He climbed onto a high platform and shouted loudly.

Varian Prince of Stormwind: "The people of the Stormwind Kingdom, I, Varian, swear that I will lead you back to Stormwind City, drive those evil and filthy orcs out of our land, and let the Stormwind Kingdom rise again !

Although the father passed away, his spirit will always be with us! When the war starts again, I will definitely step on the battlefield again. When that day comes, I welcome each of you to fight side by side with me. "

The cheers were loud, and the fumin officials all changed their faces when they saw it, and they were ready to go back to give a small report.

When the cheers finally died down, Varian waved goodbye to his people.

On the way back to Lordaeron, Varian felt a little heavy in his heart. He knew that doing so would arouse Tenaris' suspicion, but at this moment, he had to do it.

Soon he returned to the city of Lordaeron, but he was not in a hurry to return to the palace, but walked towards the adventurers guild.

Now he has less than a thousand soldiers in his hands. Whether it is restoring the country or building an army, it is necessary to recruit some adventurers.

However, when he came to the entrance of the Adventurer's Guild, he saw a familiar figure, a balding middle-aged mage, and that person was Kel'Thuzad.

Varian Storm Prince: "Master Kel'Thuzad? Why are you here?"

Archmage Kel'Thuzad: "Ah, it's His Royal Highness Varian. It's a masterpiece of fate to meet you here. I'm sorry about the matter with King Lane. He is a real king...

Varian nodded, already a little numb to everyone's comfort.

"Why are you here? Did you come to the meeting as an envoy from Dalaran?"

Kel'Thuzad's expression was a bit awkward, "Actually, I am no longer a member of the Dalaran Council. To be precise, I have been expelled from Dalaran."

Varian was a little surprised, "What? What happened?"

Kel'Thuzad couldn't help showing an angry look, "Just because of a proposal, I propose to train a large number of psychics and use psychic skills to summon an army of undead to fight against the orcs. You must know that the war between the Alliance and the Horde will inevitably bring There are a lot of casualties, and these corpses are potential troops. If used properly, hundreds of thousands of huge troops can even be summoned, which will definitely be of great help to the war.

The number of alliance troops is less than that of the Horde, and the kingdoms are not united. If they cannot increase their strength as much as possible, how can they win? However, those short-sighted guys in the Dalaran Council have no idea what we are facing. what kind of enemy.

He opened his mouth and kept talking about 'the dignity of the dead' and 'the honor of the mage', hmph, what a bunch of idiots, only the victors have dignity and honor to speak of. "

Varian felt quite complicated after hearing this. If it was changed in the past, he would not be able to accept this kind of thing. Desecrating the body of the deceased is definitely a matter of honor, even if he dies, he will not be able to do it Such things come.

However, having personally experienced the tragic battle of Stormwind City, he knew that what Kel'Thuzad said was right, only the victors were eligible to talk about dignity and honor.

Once the battle is defeated, everything is over.

But he didn't say anything, just nodded in agreement.

"So where is Master Kel'Thuzad going?"

"I'm leaving Lordaeron. The council doesn't allow me to use spiritism, so it's pointless for me to stay. I'm going to Northrend in the north to find the legendary death artifact." Kel'Thuzad's eyes shone with excitement and longing.

"Death Artifact? What is that? You once said that that thing can change the outcome of a war. Does it really have such a powerful power?"

Kel'Thuzad nodded solemnly: "That's right, if it really exists, it must have such a powerful force. The Explorers' Association has sent a lot of news from the north that something is happening on the ancient Northrend continent. With some kind of mutation, the dead vrykul crawled out of their graves, and the undead wreaked havoc on the icy soil, and a powerful force was awakening.

I'm not sure what that is, but it's definitely related to the Death Artifact.

It is said that in the long time without written records, human beings had not yet appeared at that time, the ancestors of human beings, the Vrykul, lived on the Northrend continent in the north. They worshiped the power of the dragon and formed a bond with the dragon. allies, and built a mighty ancient vrykul empire.

However, a terrible disaster destroyed the empire overnight, and only some remote tribes survived. After years of investigation, I finally found part of the truth about the disaster.

It is said that the ancient Vrykul were very powerful. The empire they built ruled most of the Northrend continent. The Vrykul emperor was so arrogant that he wanted to fight against the gods and seize them strength.

The tyrant gathered a large group of psychics and performed an ancient ritual to summon a **** from another world, the **** of death from the underworld.

He wants to defeat death by defeating the **** of death, and then seize the authority of the **** of death.

He led the most powerful vrykul warriors to attack the summoned **** of death~IndoMTL.com~ The vrykul are indeed the most powerful warriors. They fought bravely, and it is said that they once really occupied the The upper hand, but the power of the gods is so easy to resist.

When Reaper was slain, a destructive force was released from within Reaper, nearly razing the capital of the Vrykul Empire to the ground. "

"Kill—the **** of death! You mean the **** of death was really killed?" Varian couldn't believe it. Such a thing as killing a **** is really a fantasy to him.

It is possible if it is a demigod, but can the true **** be killed?

Kel'Thuzad shook his head, "This is not certain. There are always various versions of ancient legends, which have been embellished in the process of being passed on. Maybe what the Vrykul summoned wasn't the God of Death at all. It's just a powerful Shadowlands creature, or maybe they didn't kill the god, it was just an arrogant claim.

Of course, there is also a possibility that they really killed the **** of death, but since they are gods of death, they must have the authority to control death, so maybe death is nothing to the **** of death at all.

In short, the ceremony ended with the fall of the vrykul empire.

But the **** of death was indeed expelled from this world, and left behind three death artifacts.

Crown of Domination——It is said that it seals the knowledge of Death using the power of death, and the mysteries of countless necromantic magic.

Frostmourne - a magic sword that can seal the souls of the slain and control them. As long as you have this sword, you can summon an army of the dead.

The third thing is a mystery. No one knows what it is, but it is said that it is the biggest secret of the **** of death. As long as you master it, you can control death.

(End of this chapter)