Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 892: The chaotic situation

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"Gad...Gad...Gad..."

It was getting late in the evening. Hundreds of death horses lined up and came to the gate of a huge blue castle. The guard on the top of the city looked down and shouted a few words. Then, on the gate The machine frame turned and twisted, and the suspension bridge descended from above, directly across the wide moat, the heavy city gate slowly opened, and the group of people dismounted their horses and slowly walked into the city.

Plague City, a huge city located in the southern part of Torata District, is also the main city of the Plague Legion.

A wide and dark corridor, Jibin walked slowly by himself, his hands were full of sweat at the moment, not long after Jibin walked to the end of the corridor, oncoming a huge vermilion fan The door and the lock on the door are like the eyes of two demons, looking gloomy and strange in the dim light.

When he came to the door, Gibbin's heart beat with a "bang--bang--" heart. He took a deep breath, suppressed the fear from his heart, and reached out to knock on the door. But the hand hadn't touched the door of the novel "No> Wrong", there was a vigorous and powerful voice inside.

"Come in!"

"Father..."

Gibin, who opened the door and walked to his father's study, was a little uneasy. He yelled nervously, then stood aside, raising his head and sneaking his father's face.

In the darkness, a pale and square face, a tall and sturdy body slowly revealed, a head taller than Jibin, who was an undead warrior. He was wearing a purple nightgown, dense Two small horns stick out from the black hair, and his slightly upturned mouth reveals two dense canine teeth. He is the father of Jibin, the commander of the Plague Legion, and the dreadlord Saruman. The look on his face at this moment It was full of majesty, and the terrifying aura oppressed Jibin not to breathe.

"Are you back?"

Saruman looked up and down Gibbin, and said cheerfully, he pulled the chair beside the desk and sat down.

"Yes, father..."

Gibbin looked at his father's face and relaxed a little. He attentively picked up the wine on the desk, poured a glass, put it in front of his father, and whispered, "Father, are you looking for me?"

"Hmm!"

Saruman nodded slowly, picked up the wine glass, and took a sip, "Don't go to the front during this time!"

"What?"

As soon as he heard this, Jibin’s heart sank suddenly. The thing he worried the most had happened. His father wanted to deprive him of military power, but the next sentence made him feel a little relieved, “Because the Scourge We are going to retreat!"

"It turned out not to be deprived of my military power!"

Gibin thought with lingering fear, in the main plane, no military power means no position.

"The Scourge is retreating? How is it possible?"

Gibin was even more shocked. In order to eliminate the Plague Legion, the Scourge prepared for a long time, and then marched southward, marching all the way, and defeated the Plague Legion. Now when the situation is very good, will it suddenly retreat?

Even if Jibin was killed, he didn't believe it, but this sentence came out of his father's mouth, and he couldn't help but he didn't believe it. He thought about it, and was pleasantly surprised, "Could it be...Is it because Lord Saul made the shot? "

Sol is the commander of the Burning Legion on the main plane of Hell, one of the most powerful forces in Hell. Thanks to the help of the Burning Legion for many years, the Plague Legion will not be wiped out by the Scourge. In addition, the Dreadlord Saru Although Man is an undead, he also has half of the demon blood, which is one of the reasons Saul is willing to help him.

"Not..."

Saruman smiled, stood up with a glass of wine, and left the desk. Gibbin quickly followed, "Although I thought of letting Master Sol help, this time things are a little different..."

Saruman slowly approached a couch in the study, sat down in a more comfortable posture, and smiled at Gibbin. The look on his face was more relaxed, you can see his mood Not bad.

Saruman smiled, "Gibbin, do you remember the Forgotten City?"

"Remember, what's the matter?" Jibin didn't react for a while.

"It is now occupied by a group of undead!"

"What?" When Jibin heard this, he was shocked, "Wait...wait...The Forgotten City...isn't it occupied by a group of vicious orcs? Why...how can it be undead?" /

"This is why they are retreating now!" Saruman said with a smile, "Now we are no longer the main target of the Scourge!"

"I can't believe it..." Jibin opened his eyes wide, with an expression of disbelief. "The undead actually drove away the orcs. Father, there will be no other conspiracy in this, right?"

"No..." Saruman turned his head and thought, "They regained the Forgotten City from the orcs. Although I don't know how they did it, they are indeed quite remarkable..."

"But this...is this the reason for their retreat? It's just because a group of undead occupy the Forgotten City..." Jibin still didn't understand.

"Of course not..." Saruman smiled, "The most important thing is that this undead force also calls itself the Scourge, and their leader is also called the Lich King... Hehe, this is very interesting... "

"The Lich King?"

Gibin was taken aback. At this time, he thought of Nicole who had met in the mainland of Shenandoah. He couldn't help feeling tight. Could it be that the Scepter of Natural Disasters...

"The "Scourge Legion" ran away the orcs, and after occupying the Forgotten City, it continued to expand to the surroundings, gathering all forces, hehe, Fismak, finally could not sit still..."

Saruman picked up the wine glass and smiled, and pointed to Gibbin, "Hehe, I think he will have to be busy for a while, it's time for us to make some preparations..."

……

The sky has gradually darkened. In a backlit valley, there are a large number of undead creatures active, slow walking corpses, huge ghouls, ugly as a loathing like a piece of meat, Coming here, it seems to have entered the eerie and terrifying world of death. Only when you see three or five undead soldiers sitting in a group and chatting from time to time can you feel a trace of anger.

This is the temporary camp of the "Scourge".

"Master Adele..."

"Master Adele..."

Adele angrily walked back to the tent in her camp. The undead along the way greeted her, but she ignored it, and saw that she opened the curtain door of the huge marching tent, walked in and took He picked up the kettle on the table and poured a few big mouthfuls of water, and then slammed it hard.

At this moment, Adele has just received an order to retreat, but she can't figure out how, how could such a stupid order appear in a very good situation now, is it such a waste of preparations for the southern expedition for many years? ?

If the guy who didn't know that the messenger was the dean of the Royal Legion Academy of the Scourge, and the confidant of Lord Tito, the commander of the Southern Expedition, Adele vowed that he would draw his sword and execute him directly as a spy.

But that guy is not. The guy who sent the order is also a student of the Scourge Royal Military Academy. He is considered to be Adele's senior. He brought a warrant that was indeed signed by the commander-in-chief Tito himself:

"The Southern Crusade Corps will retreat immediately, the commander and the regiment will return to the Icecrown Citadel to stand by!"

Adele has nothing to say now, and has to stay in his barracks to sulking.

After taking a few deep breaths, Adele calmed down slowly. She knew that Master Commander did this for a reason.

In the past few years, the Scourge has been victorious, successfully defeating the Plague Legion’s arrogance to seek independence, regaining most of its lost ground, and its soldiers are directed at the Torata area, and it is about to enter the plague city. But in the eyes of this joint, Lord Tito announced his retreat. This is unacceptable to all the undead soldiers who went out. Adele has not announced this order to her death knights. She knows that once this order is announced, it will There will be an uproar.

"But why is this?"

Adele couldn't understand how to think.

At this moment, an undead soldier pushed in and bowed to Adele.

"Master Adele, Master Tito wants to see you!"