Mystery makes me strong

Chapter 1894
But the magic world is different.

You will be twisted into your opposite, as evil as you can be.

When your sanity is clear occasionally, you will feel extremely painful for what you have done.

"Yes, very cruel. Arthas chose to self-destruct in the end. When he was distorted by conspiracy and tricks, power and evil, his soul was devoured and he fell into the abyss."

"He also disappeared in the end, just like his dead father." Yang Weite sighed.

The old popsicle wondered: "Where is the bronze dragon in the whole tragedy? Why didn't he stop the tragedy?"

"He won't stop it, because tragedy is the fate set by the world, so instead of stopping it, if someone tries to destroy this fate, he will be attacked by it."

"Then it's too bad, it has no conscience at all." Old Popsicle said bitterly.

"Yes, so we don't need to have any psychological burden to seize its power. We can use its power to make this world a better place." Unknowingly, Yang Witt has mastered the necessary skills of necromancers: persuasion.

Before he knew it, he even lied to the old Popsicle.

Of course he didn't mean to, but his actions have led to this.

It seems unreasonable for the bronze dragon to maintain such a fate, but it is to ensure that the world can function normally and most people can survive.

But if according to the idea of ​​the old popsicle, changing the trajectory of fate at every turn, jumping to the past time just to save someone...

Then the world will collapse quickly.

It's like educating children, it's impossible to obey everything, it's impossible to follow everything.

That's not raising children, it's raising reserve criminals.

But now, Yang Weite ignores this point, he only wants to help his benefactor achieve his wish.

So they set off.

Before setting off, he took all the undead soldiers with him, and swiped hard on the wasteland again.

In the end, he assembled a full 88 skeletons and 8 ghosts, only these two types of soldiers.

He didn't want the zombies, the speed was too slow, it was very likely that the opponent would not be able to run to the battlefield after the battle was over.

The last family played against more than a dozen other arms, and it was impossible to fight at all.

He returned to the civilized world with a huge army.

Just as the civilized world was trembling, he led an army into the world of Warcraft.

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The north wind howled, the frost condensed, everything was silent, and there was no one in the wild.

Fortunately, it is a bone frame, plus a ghost, after Yang Weite appeared here, he did not need to consider the logistical issues.

Otherwise, he would have been devastated, and he could have died on the spot just by dealing with logistical problems.

Otherwise why is Undead always getting nerfed in Might and Magic series scripts because it's too strong early on.

Moreover, he would kill all the opponent's soldiers at every turn, which was completely inconsistent with the righteous side.

"Where is the Bronze Dragon? How do we find it? Do we want to ask a strong person in this world?" Old Popsicle took out the spirit head of the main task and asked.

"No, we just need to change the fate of a character, and it will appear, and then I will seal it with the sealing technique, and finally study it slowly."

"Changing who?"

"Of course it's Alsace. The key point of his fall is that the Lich King spread a plague in a certain city, and all the citizens were infected, and they were about to become undead." Yang Weite said.

"I didn't understand, so what action did this Alsace take?" Old Popsicle asked suddenly.

"He chose to wipe out everyone in the city. As long as everyone died, the plague would be ineffective. But this also dealt a fatal blow to his heart. From then on, he changed from a proud and sunny holy water to a He has become a sinister and vicious big boss." Yang Weite said eloquently.

"It's so pitiful, we need to help him immediately." Nora revealed her mother's brilliance.

"Yes, but how do we do it?"

"It will be solved by turning them into our undead in advance." Yang Weit took it for granted.

"Damn it, you, a third party, came in and didn't see anyone in this city, so what can you do?" Old Popsicle sighed, "There is really no cure?"

"No, this is a joint operation of the villainous bosses. Alsace has already blocked all the methods that Alsace can think of." Yang Weite sighed.

"Hey, can we just watch those citizens being killed by the enemy, and also by our own people..." Old Popsicle couldn't bear it.

"Of course, we have to change it. I brought the healing method from another world." Yang Weite said seriously.

"Then use it quickly, they are going to slaughter the infected people soon."

"Okay, I'll use it now." Yang Weite raised his staff, came to an open space, and set down a green high platform.

"As long as you go in, you can get rid of the plague on your body." Yang Weite announced in a high-profile manner.

Not only that, but he also set up healing circles in supermarkets, hospitals, cafeterias, and bathhouses, where there are dense crowds.

The next step is to inform Alsace not to issue an order to massacre the city.

Alsace naturally didn't believe it.

But he watched the undead from natural disasters who had been healed, regained their sanity, and shouted to go home one by one.

After all, he didn't want these villagers to become undead from natural disasters.
That's why I came up with the plan to start a clean-up competition with the other party.

While killing people is to create natural disaster undead, while killing people is to prevent more consumables from being provided to demons and Burning Legion.

After discovering that his skills were effective, Prince Arthas wrote a letter in his own hand and had it delivered to Young Witt.

It said that thanks to him for everything he had done, the other party was going to chase and kill the instigator, hang the other party up, and then let it be completely wiped out.

Just when the old Popsicle thought that the story was over and the timeline was reversed... Alsace fell into the other party's trap again.

He drew Frostmourne, a sword that devours souls.

He had no idea of ​​that.

So fate did not change, he still killed his father.

Ranked No. 1 in the League of Fathers.

There are not many people who can do this.

"Damn it, this fate is too difficult to change. Are we going to eliminate the villain boss from the beginning?" Old Popsicle said helplessly.

If fate does not change, the Bronze Dragon will not appear.

If the other party does not appear, the three of them will always maintain their current ghost state.

They also want to go back and live a normal life.

"Then what should be changed?" Nora asked.

"Kill directly, no, yes, it is to increase support for him, but this is not enough. After all, what we have to fight is the fate of the world of Warcraft Dad." Yang Weite shook his head.

The difficulty can be imagined.

With his ability, it is completely powerless to deal with the bronze dragon.

Fortunately, he was in the radiation wasteland, and various forces gave him face.

So he recruited [-] soldiers and [-] civilians to attack the Burning Legion.

Straight from the bottom of the pot.

(End of this chapter)