Stratholme God
Chapter 1009 Unanimous Approval (Supplement 22)
Chapter 1009 Unanimous Approval (Supplement 22)
One family raises the alarm, and everyone prevents the epidemic together.
This is not a trivial matter of catching a cold and coughing. Being snowballed by the natural disaster of the undead is really possible to exterminate the whole family.
Upon receiving this news, Tyrande had mixed feelings in his mouth, both shocked and angry.
The one who was angry was of course Fandral's actions, which made the night elves lose face and face.
They have suffered enough recently. The holy mountain Hyjal has been destroyed by [-]%, the World Tree Nordrassil is almost withered, and most of the water in the Eternal Well is mixed with evil energy.
After much deliberation, a large number of night elves who originally lived in Seamount and Felwood Forest were attracted by the gimmick of Fandral's "New World Tree" and moved there one after another.
It was these refugees that had the accident.
On the immigrant ship they were on, the spies of the cursed sect mixed boxes with cursed items, and then, like all zombie movies, when the ship docked, the scourge broke out.
Fandral originally counted the elves who flowed into Darnassus like money, but he never expected that several large boats of zombies would come.
Caught off guard, the port of Darnassus fell directly, and was once killed into the gate of the city.
There is no way, many elves can't bear to attack their compatriots who have degenerated into zombies.Moreover, the traditional weapons of the dark elves are mainly sharp weapons such as bows and arrows, and throwing chariots. For the undead, they really don't hurt.
Fandral barely withstood this wave of zombies thanks to the few ancient tree guards going crazy.
As a last resort, he sent out a call for help in the Cenarion Circle with great embarrassment.
But far away water can't save near fire!
Outrageously, Fandral refused the request of [Warspite] cruising in the waters near the island, forbidding her to help Darnassus defend the city with secondary artillery.
Tyrande was almost insane on the spot.
"Typical to save face and suffer!"
Well, even if it wasn't really exported by McDonald.Cultural export is not illegal.
When Tyrande uttered the word, Shandris beside her rarely recognized it.
From the perspective of outsiders, Tyrande and Fandral are alternate pits among the dark elves.People with discerning eyes know that Tyrande is unlucky, and Fandral is a real mess.
It's a pity that most of the dark elves don't have eyesight.
However, in this way, Fandral pulled out the bottom line, and the matter of taking away Tyrande's people must be a waste of time.
No one wants to run to a so-called new capital surrounded by plague and zombies.
Fandral resisted stubbornly, and Tyrande really didn't know what expression to use to face that scumbag.
"Forget Fandral's idiot, let's take care of ourselves first. Assign priests to each patrol and strictly guard the coast of Darkshore." Tyrande was in a state of distress.
Fortunately, night elves don't have paladins, but priests.
The emergence of a large number of clergymen will not be too hip in quarantine.
As a last resort, Tyrande still asked McDonald for help, and asked him to send an epidemic prevention team to Auberdine Port on the Black Coast for support.
The alliance's epidemic prevention is generally considered good.
Today, the Stratholme Federation with a population of more than 500 million is not in chaos, and the Stormwind Kingdom with a population of more than [-] million is not in chaos.
You know, as early as the last time the Scourge corps was raging, all countries cleaned up the bones once.
Afterwards, under someone's vigorous promotion, cremation became popular again.
Basically, it is impossible for the entire eastern kingdom continent to rely on necromancers to dig bones and create a million-level undead army.
There is a large population of night elves here, but they all remain young forever. Except for accidents or illnesses, there have been no dark elves who have died of old age for thousands of years.
Generally speaking, only one Darnassus was cheated, and the situation is not bad.
The tribe is wonderful here!
The incident first started at the Horde Fisherman's Wharf on the west coast of Feralas, and in just a few days it spread to Desolace and the entire territory of Feralas, the west of Thousand Needles, and the north of Silithus.
The lifestyle of the tribal people is notoriously messy, and a large number of new immigrants from Nagrand came.In a place like the tribe, where the transmission of messages is all based on legs and roars, nothing is easier than fermenting natural disasters and plagues.
To die, Thrall just ran to the Southern Barrens, and he wanted to know why the Alliance would suddenly shrink its troops.It was already the third day when he received the news.
This is just great.
Not only were the living people infected and turned into zombies, seeing that the tribe was vulnerable, some cursed believers and necromancers lurking in the tribe also began to act as demons.
They command undead troops to attack various clans.
Of course, they didn't expect to wipe out the entire tribe with these miscellaneous soldiers.
In desperation, their style of play was even more disgusting: after killing some powerful tribal warriors with ant-attachment tactics, they immediately sent these newly promoted death knights all the way west to the seaside.
That's right, the death knight didn't want to breathe, so he left the tribe's control area by walking on the seabed.
It took a long time for Thrall to find out afterwards that the Cultists of the Damned had set up a portal in the north of Stonetalon Mountain near the west coast, sending these powerful new undead to Northrend.
"I'm so mad!" Thrall was really furious.
It was not easy to bring back a large group of helpers from the countryside. These trumpets hadn't been raised well yet, and the Lich King had cut leeks in advance.
You are not angry.
As for Thrall leading the tribe's main force to wipe out these demonic undead troops, that's another story.
At this time, the Alliance Throne Meeting.
Lor'themar, the tool elf, is introducing the situation to the bosses:
"Nowadays, apart from the plague boxes of unknown origin that we have received in the major ports, there have been no less than one hundred plague poisoning incidents in the second- and third-tier towns of the Alliance, and a total of more than [-] cursed believers have been arrested. After torture and extortion , the believers without exception mentioned the 'Wrath of the Lich King' and 'Terenas, Your Majesty the Lich King'."
"Combined with yesterday, our North Sea Fleet intercepted a force of [-] skeleton raptors and gargoyles."
"The staff has come to the unanimous conclusion that the fallen death knight Terenas Menethil, who has not moved before, is likely to have carried out some kind of soul and body fusion with Ner'zhul, the Lich King. Now, he brings Even more terrifying forces have begun to affect the entire territory of the Alliance."
After Lor'themar finished speaking, he bowed and took a step back.
McDonnell on the first seat had crossed his fingers and rested on his chin.
He let go of his hands, with a serious face: "Presidents, the situation is very clear now. Terenas, the undead king who destroyed half of the alliance back then, is back. If we do nothing, or continue to resist passively. Even if the Lich King does not continue to attack our homeland, it is likely to turn into centuries of endless harassment. Please seriously consider whether we are really incompetent and leave this scourge to our children and grandchildren ?”
Very provocative words.
Even if everyone knows that once the Lich King is destroyed, McDonald will be crowned king, or even become emperor, which will greatly affect the structure of the alliance.But at a time when the Burning Legion is unwilling to give up, the ancient gods are watching, and there are many foreign enemies, the emergence of a powerful empire has become acceptable.
Everyone looked at each other and made their own decisions.
Ten minutes later, McDonald officially announced:
"The decision to attack the Lich King and attack Northrend in the North has been unanimously approved by the leaders of the Throne Council!"
(End of this chapter)
One family raises the alarm, and everyone prevents the epidemic together.
This is not a trivial matter of catching a cold and coughing. Being snowballed by the natural disaster of the undead is really possible to exterminate the whole family.
Upon receiving this news, Tyrande had mixed feelings in his mouth, both shocked and angry.
The one who was angry was of course Fandral's actions, which made the night elves lose face and face.
They have suffered enough recently. The holy mountain Hyjal has been destroyed by [-]%, the World Tree Nordrassil is almost withered, and most of the water in the Eternal Well is mixed with evil energy.
After much deliberation, a large number of night elves who originally lived in Seamount and Felwood Forest were attracted by the gimmick of Fandral's "New World Tree" and moved there one after another.
It was these refugees that had the accident.
On the immigrant ship they were on, the spies of the cursed sect mixed boxes with cursed items, and then, like all zombie movies, when the ship docked, the scourge broke out.
Fandral originally counted the elves who flowed into Darnassus like money, but he never expected that several large boats of zombies would come.
Caught off guard, the port of Darnassus fell directly, and was once killed into the gate of the city.
There is no way, many elves can't bear to attack their compatriots who have degenerated into zombies.Moreover, the traditional weapons of the dark elves are mainly sharp weapons such as bows and arrows, and throwing chariots. For the undead, they really don't hurt.
Fandral barely withstood this wave of zombies thanks to the few ancient tree guards going crazy.
As a last resort, he sent out a call for help in the Cenarion Circle with great embarrassment.
But far away water can't save near fire!
Outrageously, Fandral refused the request of [Warspite] cruising in the waters near the island, forbidding her to help Darnassus defend the city with secondary artillery.
Tyrande was almost insane on the spot.
"Typical to save face and suffer!"
Well, even if it wasn't really exported by McDonald.Cultural export is not illegal.
When Tyrande uttered the word, Shandris beside her rarely recognized it.
From the perspective of outsiders, Tyrande and Fandral are alternate pits among the dark elves.People with discerning eyes know that Tyrande is unlucky, and Fandral is a real mess.
It's a pity that most of the dark elves don't have eyesight.
However, in this way, Fandral pulled out the bottom line, and the matter of taking away Tyrande's people must be a waste of time.
No one wants to run to a so-called new capital surrounded by plague and zombies.
Fandral resisted stubbornly, and Tyrande really didn't know what expression to use to face that scumbag.
"Forget Fandral's idiot, let's take care of ourselves first. Assign priests to each patrol and strictly guard the coast of Darkshore." Tyrande was in a state of distress.
Fortunately, night elves don't have paladins, but priests.
The emergence of a large number of clergymen will not be too hip in quarantine.
As a last resort, Tyrande still asked McDonald for help, and asked him to send an epidemic prevention team to Auberdine Port on the Black Coast for support.
The alliance's epidemic prevention is generally considered good.
Today, the Stratholme Federation with a population of more than 500 million is not in chaos, and the Stormwind Kingdom with a population of more than [-] million is not in chaos.
You know, as early as the last time the Scourge corps was raging, all countries cleaned up the bones once.
Afterwards, under someone's vigorous promotion, cremation became popular again.
Basically, it is impossible for the entire eastern kingdom continent to rely on necromancers to dig bones and create a million-level undead army.
There is a large population of night elves here, but they all remain young forever. Except for accidents or illnesses, there have been no dark elves who have died of old age for thousands of years.
Generally speaking, only one Darnassus was cheated, and the situation is not bad.
The tribe is wonderful here!
The incident first started at the Horde Fisherman's Wharf on the west coast of Feralas, and in just a few days it spread to Desolace and the entire territory of Feralas, the west of Thousand Needles, and the north of Silithus.
The lifestyle of the tribal people is notoriously messy, and a large number of new immigrants from Nagrand came.In a place like the tribe, where the transmission of messages is all based on legs and roars, nothing is easier than fermenting natural disasters and plagues.
To die, Thrall just ran to the Southern Barrens, and he wanted to know why the Alliance would suddenly shrink its troops.It was already the third day when he received the news.
This is just great.
Not only were the living people infected and turned into zombies, seeing that the tribe was vulnerable, some cursed believers and necromancers lurking in the tribe also began to act as demons.
They command undead troops to attack various clans.
Of course, they didn't expect to wipe out the entire tribe with these miscellaneous soldiers.
In desperation, their style of play was even more disgusting: after killing some powerful tribal warriors with ant-attachment tactics, they immediately sent these newly promoted death knights all the way west to the seaside.
That's right, the death knight didn't want to breathe, so he left the tribe's control area by walking on the seabed.
It took a long time for Thrall to find out afterwards that the Cultists of the Damned had set up a portal in the north of Stonetalon Mountain near the west coast, sending these powerful new undead to Northrend.
"I'm so mad!" Thrall was really furious.
It was not easy to bring back a large group of helpers from the countryside. These trumpets hadn't been raised well yet, and the Lich King had cut leeks in advance.
You are not angry.
As for Thrall leading the tribe's main force to wipe out these demonic undead troops, that's another story.
At this time, the Alliance Throne Meeting.
Lor'themar, the tool elf, is introducing the situation to the bosses:
"Nowadays, apart from the plague boxes of unknown origin that we have received in the major ports, there have been no less than one hundred plague poisoning incidents in the second- and third-tier towns of the Alliance, and a total of more than [-] cursed believers have been arrested. After torture and extortion , the believers without exception mentioned the 'Wrath of the Lich King' and 'Terenas, Your Majesty the Lich King'."
"Combined with yesterday, our North Sea Fleet intercepted a force of [-] skeleton raptors and gargoyles."
"The staff has come to the unanimous conclusion that the fallen death knight Terenas Menethil, who has not moved before, is likely to have carried out some kind of soul and body fusion with Ner'zhul, the Lich King. Now, he brings Even more terrifying forces have begun to affect the entire territory of the Alliance."
After Lor'themar finished speaking, he bowed and took a step back.
McDonnell on the first seat had crossed his fingers and rested on his chin.
He let go of his hands, with a serious face: "Presidents, the situation is very clear now. Terenas, the undead king who destroyed half of the alliance back then, is back. If we do nothing, or continue to resist passively. Even if the Lich King does not continue to attack our homeland, it is likely to turn into centuries of endless harassment. Please seriously consider whether we are really incompetent and leave this scourge to our children and grandchildren ?”
Very provocative words.
Even if everyone knows that once the Lich King is destroyed, McDonald will be crowned king, or even become emperor, which will greatly affect the structure of the alliance.But at a time when the Burning Legion is unwilling to give up, the ancient gods are watching, and there are many foreign enemies, the emergence of a powerful empire has become acceptable.
Everyone looked at each other and made their own decisions.
Ten minutes later, McDonald officially announced:
"The decision to attack the Lich King and attack Northrend in the North has been unanimously approved by the leaders of the Throne Council!"
(End of this chapter)
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