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"This is a powerful mana mixture. The one given to the blood elf is a powerful life mixture. His magic addiction has consumed a lot of life force. I hope he can be saved."Lin Duen's explanation did not make Xavier feel at ease. Looking at Voss lying there quietly with a golden bow in his hand, Xavier couldn't help but feel a sense of guilt in his heart. This somewhat exaggerated blood elf has become what he has become. The best friend since the Forgotten, just like Arthas in the past. Arthas is now the Lich King. This name has always been in his mind and has never been forgotten. Perhaps only when he really faces it, that shadow can Will be eliminated. Xavier thought in his mind that at this moment he could only wait patiently for Voss to wake up.

The time was long and short. When Voss opened his eyes, Xavier also fully recovered. Voss stood shaking. He got up, but the feeling of drowsiness still didn't leave him."He doesn't want to have that feeling of desire again," Voss said solemnly. The fate of the blood elves deeply tortured him, but he still chose to be strong."Keep fighting. I swear by the bow and arrow in my hand that I will personally change the fate of the blood elves." Faced with such a fighting spirit, Vosschavel nodded deeply in affirmation. At that time, Lindu En was still a little worried,"There is still a last guard at the medicine residue farm. The legendary heroic warrior Posein of mankind is also Zeng Dara." Of course, high mage, you must be careful.

Xavier responded with an affirmative look to Linduen's worries,"Windrunner Voss, are you ready with your bow and arrows? If so, let's set off.""Voss, gently wiped the longbow in his hand, and answered with a firm look. It is a bow that does not require arrows. Isodar, Wrath of the Stars, no one knows that Quel'Thalas is buried deep in the world. How did the legendary bow and arrow from the Sunwell get into the hands of Vos? The legendary bow and arrow that had been lost since Kil'jaeden occupied the Sunwell is restless at the moment. He is eager to use his magic arrow. Pierce the enemy's throat.

The empty farm is filled with the smell of being burnt by thunder and lightning. The great mage, the undead Posein, is floating in the air, waiting for the arrival of his opponent. The narrowed pupils stare at those who dare to disturb his rest. He must repay him with death."Who dares to disturb my sweet dream."When the dark voice sounded, what he got was not an answer, but Voss releasing the magic-filled bow and arrow. The sound of stabbing kept sounding, and Posain felt that the magic shield surrounding him was being invaded, and he was furious. , thunder and lightning fell like heavy rain, sometimes even reminding Xavier of Archimonde who destroyed Dalaran. But the huge gap in strength proved that he was just an ordinary mage, no matter how powerful he was, in front of Xavier and Voss Death was the only thing that greeted him.

The sound of broken glass kept ringing, which was the sound of the magic shield being broken. The momentary majesty brought permanent death. When Posein fell, all the undead he used stopped moving. , without the control of their master, they are just a group of abandoned puppets. The Lich King far away in Northrend will not be sad for losing a few undead men."Stilwater must be found, I will take the name of the Dark Queen In his name, he swore that he would be punished accordingly."Lin Duen's righteous words are just boring jokes in Xavier's eyes. The Queen of Darkness has never blessed him. He is tired of Sylvanas' boring power games. If it weren't for the irresistible power of the mysterious necklace, He might have left Sylvanas long ago, Xavier thought in his mind.

Stillwater, the supreme commander of Medicine Residue Farm, seemed to have expected this moment to happen. He greeted Xavier and his party with a smile. The arrival of people."Welcome our Lord Xavier back. It seems that you have solved the problem of the medicine residue farm. It's really hard work."""Stop showing such a face, your conspiracy has been exposed, accept the punishment of the Queen of Darkness."Lin Duen's righteous interrogation made Stillwater laugh wildly, which made Xavier feel very uncomfortable. He stopped him with a cold voice,"Stewart, who ordered you to do this? I don't believe that you can do such a thing with your ability."

Stewart ignored Xavier's questioning and shouted wildly,"You stupid people don't understand that this is the future of the forgotten people. Allying with those orcs who are passionate and only know glory can only make me feel ashamed. The Alliance and the Horde must die and bid farewell to this weak era. The time has finally come. For my great master, let everything return to zero and prove it with your death. My ideal!"Stewart poured a bottle of emerald green potion into his mouth. Green blood flowed out from the burst skin of his suddenly enlarged body. His once gray eyes were now filled with bright red color. He was spitting out a miserable green poisonous mist. Xavier and his party wrapped up the package and wanted to use this to kill Xavier and his party. But the ending disappointed him. A magic arrow penetrated the layers of fog and shot through his throat, allowing him to leave forever with his ambition. This world. The holy light falling from the sky dispelled the fog, and the medicine dregs farm finally ushered in its spring.

Under the warm sunshine, the fragrance of green grass permeated, making people feel like they want to fall asleep. The poison of the medicine dregs farm The mushrooms were uprooted, all the undead were completely eliminated, heathers were planted there and the screams were no longer heard. Finally it was time to say goodbye, Voss pulled the reins of the horse and turned his head He said to this comrade who had experienced life and death with him,"It's time for me to go back. When I regain the Ghost Land, I will meet you in the Eastern Plague Land. Remember that you are my only friend.""That sacred and solemn friendship made Xavier's heart beat."I will remember it," Xavier shouted as he looked at Voss in the distance. He decided to set out for the Plague Land. It was time to witness his great oath. However, Lindun received news from the Queen of Darkness, ordering Xavier to temporarily rest near the medicine residue farm and wait for the next order. Faced with Sylvanas's inexplicable instructions, Xavier could only obey, The most contented person at the moment was Lyndon, who reported Stillwater's crime and the guilty head. Lyndon was appointed as the new leader of the Medicine Residue Farm. The dark lady who rules the Forgotten, Sylvana S. Windrunner strode out of the Wang Family District. Her steps were brisk, no different from when she was alive. Her leather boots were silent on the stone floor of the Undercity, but she still attracted people's attention. Her image was always so unique and distinct. Under the cyan hood, there are dark and gloomy hair mixed with white hair, and the gray skin exudes the sheen of marble. Running back and forth beside the lady is the great pharmacist Faranir, the leader of the Royal Apothecary Society. As gloomy as ever, he never let anyone find out what he was thinking, but at this moment he had another rare piece of good news to tell his mistress.

Faranir brought Sylvanas to the center of the Undercity. He really wanted to Let Sylvanas see what a great invention he had. The sweet smell of herbs was exuding all around, and the alchemists were busy and seemed not to notice Sylvanas' arrival. Faranir directly took Sylva Nas was brought to an iron cage, and weak sobs reached Sylvanas' ears. As soon as she entered the door, she saw some cages on the ground, and some hanging high on iron chains, slowly shaking. They were all pretending It's full of experimental samples. There are humans and forgotten people. All of them have dull eyes, and there is fear deep in their bones. They may have been afraid for too long, and they seem to be numb.

"You can imagine how great my experiment was, as the Scourge and the Forsaken were essentially the same thing."Faranir's answer made Sylvanas slightly interested, but he never believed that the Forsaken and the Undead were the same thing. He always insisted, but he did not correct Faranir's words. I saw He reached out and motioned to his assistant to pull in two test subjects. One was a human woman who had been tortured to the point of numbness. It could be seen from her eyes that a happy death was what he needed most. His clothes could prove it. He is a Scarlet Crusader, and the worn-out armor proves his identity. The other is a Forgotten One, with a sullen face, and never thinks that he has done anything wrong, but it seems that he can no longer speak." Why are there still Forsaken? Facing Sylvanas' question, Faranir's answer clearly made him angry,"He's just a prisoner."""Prisoner," Sylvanas obviously did not agree with Faranir's words. It was obvious that Faranir also understood the reason for his beloved queen's anger."Then it's time to witness the miracle. I believe the answer will satisfy you."

Faranir signaled a bottle of green medicine to be poured into the human woman and the Forgotten One. Soon the severe labor pain caused the woman to fall down, and blood oozed from her eyes and nose. He finally died. The one who was also killed The Forsaken man who drank the poison seemed to have no change, but soon, his rapidly aging body betrayed him. He fell stiffly to the ground, and his body burst open due to some force, leaking out black liquid. All of this was so... It was terrifying, but Sylvanas was fascinated by it,"Great, I'm very satisfied with your experiment. This is indeed a plague that can kill natural disasters and humans."Sylvanas put aside her dissatisfaction with the murder of her compatriots just now, and showed a satisfied smile. Compared with her hatred for the Lich King, this is simply childish. Faranir also showed a happy smile, although he He already knew about Stillwater's death, but what did it matter? For him, the death of one of his subordinates was nothing to worry about. As long as his sinister plan was still going on, his great master would be satisfied.