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Vos followed closely behind them. He was also looking forward to seeing Kel'Thuzad's fall, because if Arthas hadn't resurrected the lich, Quel'Thalas, the home of the elves, would not have fallen. He still You can live a prosperous and peaceful life, and you can still learn archery from your idol Sylvanas. All this was because Kel'Thuzad had changed. He was one of the few people who saw the demon regain his body and regain life under the light of the Sunwell. Hatred had been buried in his heart for a long time, but the easy life that followed made him somewhat forget his past hatred. If it weren't for Xavier, this person who was bound to appear in fate awakened his past memories, maybe he would still be the same person he was. Immerse yourself in the luxury of a fallen aristocrat.

In the dark laboratory, a man was busy with his research. He was Sergei, a former Dalaran pharmacist. His biggest passion is poison, which makes Dalaran's senior leaders very angry with him. If it weren't for his extremely high talent and ability in black magic, he might have been expelled from Dalaran long ago. But now he is safely hiding in Naxxramas doing his own research, and those who opposed him have long since returned to dust with the destruction of Dalaran.

Nowadays, this mage wearing a gray robe and a pale face is given a dirty name. This is not only because he created countless undead plagues that devastated the entire continent of Azeroth, but also because he is Kel'Thuzad's subordinate. The leading plague scientist. It seems that this Helgai was also a victim of the Undead Scourge. This unruly Dalaran pharmacist was ostracized by the Magic Council because he hated arcane magic. He was driven back to his home in Andorhal and had everything confiscated. Equipment for making poison.

In the dim room, Sergei's sharp curses came from,"Arcane magic is certainly powerful, but what else can the mage do when he runs out of mana! Poison is different. It can exert its perfect effect at any time. Only stupidity He was regarded as an alien by the council of Dalaran!" Silgai's complaint could not bring about the understanding of the Dalaran Council, but he attracted the attention of another person, who cursed Kel'Thuzad, the leader of the cult. When problems first arose in Andorhal, the Dalaran mage was so crazy about the plague that he even brought the corpses of plague-infected residents to his home for study. Such fanaticism aroused Kel'Thuzad's idea. On that dusk afternoon, Sergei was still conducting his research, but such an uninvited guest interrupted his research, which made him very angry.

Kel'Thuzad, dressed in black, stood quietly next to Silgay. Facing his former colleagues in Dalaran, Silgay acted quite coldly. Because he knew that the initiator of this plague was the man in front of him."Why are you looking for me? I don't believe you just want to chat." Sergey kept talking, but his eyes were fixed on the researcher's own experiment. Kel'Thuzad was not annoyed by Helgai's indifference. He smiled and stretched out his hand, and a purple portal appeared in front of him."Please follow me. Everything will be clear." With that, Kel'Thuzad disappeared. In that lavender light. Sergei hesitated for a moment, but still stepped through the door and received a pass to the kingdom of death.

Opposite the portal is a huge laboratory, where many people wearing black cloaks are calculating something accurately. In the observation room next to it, many unnamed experimental creatures are wandering back and forth."Are you satisfied with these conditions?" Kel'Thuzad's sinister laughter sounded again. He pointed at this large-scale laboratory and said,"This is all yours. No one limits your talents and no one stifles you. passion……"Kel'Thuzad was still saying something, but Silgay was no longer willing to listen,"Not bad, what are the conditions." All he wanted was results, nothing was free.

"Join the Cult of the Damned." Kel'Thuzad answered simply, and then he gave a detailed explanation,"You know, this undead plague cannot be stopped. Rather than becoming his victim, it is better to join him and become his maker. The poison is not you. His favorite? By the way, you can look down on those old men of the Dalaran Council." Kel'Thuzad's sensational explanation could not stop the evil thoughts flashing in his eyes. It was just that Silgai was lowering his head and thinking and didn't see it."Can I think about it?"Silgai's heart was moved. Faced with this huge temptation, he had already begun to fall."Of course, my friend, you have one day to think about it. Kel'Thuzad smiled strangely,"The future is no longer up to you."No one with a low voice could hear the last sentence, and certainly not Hilge. He had disappeared into the magic portal. That night Hilge died in his own home, and the undead plague devoured his life. , since then he has become the main creator of the undead plague and has been called the Dirty One.

Now this Naxxramas pharmacist, wearing the gray robe he wore during his lifetime, has passively stopped his experiments. All because of the arrival of a woman, Black Widow Farina."This is not the place you should come. It was a mistake for you to appear here to guard the Spider District, not to mention that you also allowed the Spider District to fall."Silgai raised his head, his dark blue eyes flashed with a vicious luster, and the arm shaking the poison in his hand was trembling. However, Falina is such a woman, and no man can do anything to her. Like North, the psychic at the time, Sergei couldn't do anything about Farina.

I saw this woman in a purple and black short ribbon skirt saying with a slightly evil smile,"Maybe the entire Naxxramas All will fall, but your plague laboratory will not. The highly toxic drugs you create are forbidden areas that no life can touch."Facing Falina's compliment, Sergei still said coldly,"If you come to me to tell me this, then you can leave. I don't want to listen to your preaching."Sergei waved his hand impatiently. But Falina had no intention of leaving. He twisted his graceful figure and found a chair to sit down."I brought news about North. , the leader of the Plague Zone is now awake again. This power is second only to the Kel'Thuzad people in Naxxramas. You should not disobey the orders." Falina's tone was obviously threatening, and Sergei frowned. He had not yet offended North in his mind, although in his heart he hated the vicious woman who seduced North into falling. But he must obey the orders he brings

"If you have any orders, please tell me. I don’t want to see you again for a minute. Sergey growled impatiently, but Falina still said calmly,"It's very simple, let the people of the Silver Crusade enter your laboratory, and then kill them.""Farina raised her eyebrows slightly, and her eyes were staring at Sergei motionlessly."That's all?"Sergey stood up for the first time. He was very happy to accept such a task. With so many living test subjects, there was no reason for him not to accept it."That's good, I'll wait for your good news."Farina turned her graceful figure and left far away. At this moment, Farina was simply extremely happy, because no one could escape from Sergei's hell laboratory, and the victory of annihilating the Silver Northern Expedition was It will all be his alone.

However, how does he know that all of this is under the supervision of Kel'Thuzad. No one in this eerie flying castle can escape Kel'Thuzad's eyes, the ancient ghost in the dark corner. The Shadow of Naxxramas truthfully reported to him everything that happened in Naxxramas. Of course, he could also see Farina's move to abandon the spider area, as well as all the conversations between him and Sergei. But he did not He was not worried about the insidious Black Widow's wanton actions, but the overwhelming attack of the Silver Northern Expedition was what really gave him a headache. He could no longer sit still and wait for death. In the dark blue death hall, Kel'Thuzad stood in front of a door. Stopped, it was a door engraved with arcane patterns, and powerful arcane magic energy was overflowing from the gaps in the door. With the power of the ancient dragon, Kel'Thuzad wanted to use the power of the ancient god to Deal with the enemy in front of you.

When the door was opened, the breath of cold frost rushed towards your face, and the wanton magical air flow rolled up the cyclone of Mande and slapped Kel'Thuzad's face. Between the crystal clear ice, a dragon The frost dragon Sapphiron, the mount given by the Lich King, was sleeping peacefully. Kel'Thuzad walked into this road that shone with blue frost, and the undead giant that was leaving withered bones was sleeping peacefully. He gently stroked the dragon in front of him. At this moment, Sapphiron seemed to wake up from his sleep. A loud sneeze made the frost room shake. He used his blue eyes to look at the person who woke him up. Kel'Thuzad

"What do you want to say to the master?"The biting and cold voice in the dead of winter was unbearable, but Kel'Thuzad enjoyed this treatment very much. At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the cursed leader who kept his word in the Plague Land. Although the cursed cult has now Falling apart, but this does not prevent him from enjoying this wonderful time now."It's time to fight, let the ants who dare to invade Naxxramas taste your frost breath""Yes, my master."Saphiron's confession without any expression is the greatest affirmation of Kel'Thuzad. He is very satisfied with the current state. He is confident enough to destroy any enemy who dares to confront him.