New Order of Azeroth

Is this unknown object in front of me a person? An undead? Vanessa once again looked at the thing at her feet that looked more like wood than a person.

It has to be said that this change in life form is very complicated. She knows about the corpse hider. The abomination before was that the corpse hider secretly collected the carrion in the cemetery in order to take revenge on Night Town, and added various alchemical potions with sutures bit by bit. It was forcibly made, but is the rotten wood-like thing in front of me really the body of the person who hid it? This alchemy is so powerful that it almost turns organic matter into inorganic matter.

She asked Althea: Did you kill him?

He committed suicide.

Miss Night Watch Commander is not a bureaucrat in Stormwind City. There is no such thing as suicide here. If it is suicide, it must be suicide.

How does the undead commit suicide? Vanessa figured the easiest way would be to use fire...or pierce the soul fire within the skull.

The only way left is to drink holy water. However, when Alsace purified Stratholme, he almost used up all the holy water stocks in the northern countries. Some holy water may still be found in the ruins of Stratholme.

The teachings about the Holy Light in the north and the south are not exactly the same. At least the south does not advocate the production of holy water. Archbishop Benedictus believes that the belief in the Holy Light should be placed in the heart, above the wisdom and soul, and holy water cannot complete it. Self-salvation is, on the contrary, an act of abandoning the near in favor of the distant.

If the archbishop doesn't advocate it, naturally there won't be priests to make holy water. It's hard to find holy water in the area south of Stormwind City, and it's even less likely to find an undead person hiding the body.

The corpse hider in front of me seems to have committed suicide by drinking some kind of potion. This hand-made abomination used alchemy to transform himself into an undead. Now he is so obsessed with death, he can be considered a talent.

The night watch commander didn't want to tell more about the corpse hider, and Vanessa didn't bother to ask.

She had a vague impression of this story. Abel was once a good man. His wife fell ill and died later. He resurrected his wife with a drop of undead liquid extracted from the battlefield of Lordaeron in the north.

This love is extremely pure, but it leads things to an unpredictable abyss.

The wife has become an undead and can only devour flesh and blood according to instinct. The kindness and beauty she once had are gone. The husband's mental journey from the initial shock to the final acquiescence must be extremely difficult.

The paper couldn't contain the fire, and the undead wife was still discovered by the night watchmen. They killed the undead regardless of Abel's obstruction, expelled the once kind-hearted alchemist, and gave him the nickname of the corpse hider. .

What happened next is what happened before your eyes. The corpse hider wanted to take revenge on Night Town. He relied on a few rumors spread from Lordaeron in the north and used all his talents to create an abomination with painstaking efforts. Unfortunately, the plan was broken before it could be implemented. A small group of night watchmen accidentally came to his hermitage and saw this huge monster.

The living want the right to live, and the dead also want a pure land. Is Abel's love for his wife wrong? Is it wrong for the Night's Watch to exterminate the undead? There is no right or wrong in this matter. I can only say that this is a tragedy in the great era. This is not the first tragedy, and it will not be the last.

The second thing that happened that day was also related to the Night Watch. This militia organization seemed to be particularly easy to recruit criminals.

Fortunately, the picture is quite warm and very hot.

It was indeed very hot. When Vanessa and Miss Commander arrived, more than a hundred people had their bows and arrows bent, looking warily at an undead warrior in the center.

Morgan Ladimore was a Paladin during his lifetime. He responded to the call of the Holy Light, left his family and went to the battlefield to fight against the orcs and the undead.

Questions about the Holy Light also lingered in his mind. Morgan Ladimore was exactly the same as the old knight Grian Stroman of Sentinel Hill. Both were veterans and low-level paladins. After the war, He also left the army and returned to his hometown, ready to find his true inner peace.

The difference between the two people appears here. The old knight was a bachelor. Seeing the desolation of the western wilderness, he immediately found the value of his existence for the rest of his life. He led the militia to start fighting against the Brotherhood and Da Fan.

Morgan Ladimore did not have such good luck. All he saw when he returned to his hometown was his wife's tombstone.

Doubt, anger, sadness, and countless negative emotions surrounded the paladin, coupled with doubts about the Holy Light, which led him to kill three ordinary people in a state of unconsciousness.

After waking up, the Paladin was ashamed of the Holy Light and himself. His faith completely collapsed and he ended his life with his sword.

He died, but he lived again. The negative energy turned him into a monster who only knew how to kill.

Kill...kill me! When Vanessa arrived, the undead warrior was wearing full body armor and holding a two-handed sword, chasing the night watchman and beating him like a pig.

He said he would be killed, but he actually resisted extremely tenaciously, as if he was mentally ill.

Quick, you two, go and get my Italian...cannon! Vanessa ordered the Sentinel Ridge militiamen beside her.

The undead warrior in front of me was more mobile than the Abomination, but his strength was limited. After all, he was not a master when he was alive. He was just lucky enough not to encounter a strong person in the undead army. I calculated the lead time and killed him with two cannons. .

No, his daughter is also a member of our night watch. Let me help him out. Althea quickly stopped someone. She felt that Vanessa must have had too much contact with goblins and dwarves, too much. I became superstitious about the power of gunpowder and wanted to blow up everything I saw.

Why was Vanessa not touched by the story of Morgan Ladimore? There were too many unlucky people in the world, so why should she touch them all? Then don't do anything else.

In her opinion, artillery bombardment was the best solution, but the night watch commander insisted on a one-on-one challenge. The surrounding militiamen also had expressions of excitement, nervousness, and anticipation, so she had no choice but to nod in agreement.

Facts have proved that a veteran who has been on the battlefield for ten years and a young lady who practices martial arts at home have completely different fighting abilities.

Althea is a mid-level warrior, and Morgan Ladimore was a mid-level paladin during his lifetime. The two should be almost the same, even because Morgan is dead and cannot use the Holy Light. Without this blessing, theoretically, he will be at a disadvantage. Yes, but the combat experience brought by ten years of fighting made up for the gap between the two.

It's a fighting instinct that goes deep into the bone marrow.

The two-handed sword and heavy armor did not pose many obstacles to Morgan Ladimore's actions, and his low mobility was a means of defense. Relying on various combat intuitions, the undead warrior gained the upper hand within five minutes of the fight.