The Lich King of the American comic world

Kel'Thuzad has been sleeping since being killed again by the Crusaders.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, his soul was still a little confused.

Stee searched for a long time, but got no response from Kel'Thuzad,

But he didn't give up, and he was still trying to call out to the Lich King's most sincere subordinate and most capable adjutant.

"Kel'Thuzad..."

The wind brought Stee's call to every corner of Northrend,

"Kel'Thuzad..."

"Kel'Thuzad...I am the Lich King, please answer if you hear it, please answer it if you hear it!"

The voice seemed to be getting clearer and clearer, but Kel'Thuzad was getting more and more confused.

"The Lich King? You, haven't you already fallen?"

Steve suddenly got a response, and couldn't help being taken aback.

"Kel'Thuzad?" Steve couldn't believe it, and then confirmed it again.

"It's me... I just woke up from the phylactery.

You are the Lich King, but you are not the Lich King you once were..."

"Aha! Finally found you! Come here, my little boy!"

Steve was ecstatic, and after locking Kel'Thuzad with his mental power, he dragged its entire undead together with the phylactery to the current universe!

Kel'Thuzad suddenly felt that his soul was enveloped by an irresistible force,

But under this mighty force, he didn't feel any danger, instead, he felt the warmth of being hugged...

Kel'Thuzad didn't resist, letting that mighty force take his soul away,

For a while, the sky was spinning, the sky was dim and the earth was dark...

In the process of receiving the soul of Kel'Thuzad,

Stee seems to have "seen" some of Kel'Thuzad's past from his soul.

"Sometimes I wish someone would give me a warm, warm hug...."

This is the first sentence that Steve "heard" after contacting Mr. Ke's soul,

A feeling similar to sadness filled Steve's heart in an instant,

This made Stee feel extremely excited because he found Kel'Thuzad, and gradually calmed down.

What follows is Kel'Thuzad's past memories...

in the distant past,

Before the Scourge arrived,

Kel'Thuzad was once a noble human nobleman.

He is extremely talented in magic, and his magic attainments are so high that he can live in Dalaran and become a member of the Kirin Tor Mages Council.

But his research and hobbies are different from ordinary people. His favorite and best subject is necromantic death force.

His colleagues regarded him as an outlier,

They all distanced themselves from him, and even avoided him,

His mentor also advised him to give up spiritism,

But he still goes his own way, infatuated with his research and magic.

In the distress and loneliness of not being understood and not being recognized,

Kel'Thuzad heard the Lich King's generation, Ner'zhul's call,

So he resolutely gave up everything he had in Dalaran and the Kirin Tor, and set off for Northrend alone.

After a journey full of hardship and torment,

Kel'Thuzad came to Icecrown Citadel,

Prostrate before the Frozen Throne of the Lich King!

It sounds long, but the process is actually very short.

The summoning ceremony, which took less than 1 minute, ended quickly.

The soul of Kel'Thuzad gradually floated out from the portal...

When Kel'Thuzad regained consciousness, looking at the group of undead curiously looking at him,

The first thing he asked was,

"Mr. Bigworth...do you know where he is?"

Mr. Bigglesworth and Mr. Kel'Thuzad

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If I hadn't jumped into Brockmuth's backpack, I think I should still be enjoying my happy life in Tyre's hand, no, it should be said that I was born as a cat.

To be honest, I don't know what kind of life is "happy" for a cat.

There are endless delicious maggots, which can be regarded as living a life like a cat fairy.

But like I said, it's all memories at Tyr's Hand,

In this smelly and dirty fortress floating in the air, it is enough to fill the stomach, so who cares whether it is cockroaches or maggots?

The word "memory" I heard Brockmuth say,

She said she always thought of her wedding to Celiek and the love letters he wrote her.

Oh yes, those ghouls and abominations call her "Duke" now.

Hell, neither high elves nor humans can ever recall a day spent serving us noble cats.

A few days after coming here, Brockmuth seemed to be a different person,

Never held me in my arms or called my name again,

I'm not recalling the feeling of her touching my chin,

Just thought it just proved the cold side of all humans, I mean, all high elves.

I think my first life was probably spent when I first came here.

When I saw these disgusting stitch monsters, I was so scared that I hid in the corner and did not dare to move.

In the end it was the noble Mister Kel'Thuzad who found me.

He was such a good man, he allowed me to do whatever I wanted in his fortress,

And eat as many maggots as you like,

And Mr. Kel'Thuzad will always pay attention to me quietly,

He made me feel that he is very gentle, ah, it is really disgusting to say such words from the mouth of a cat.

My second life was lost in a high-altitude fall,

If Mr. Kel'Thuzad hadn't let Sapphiron pick me up and return here in time,

I fell to my death on the cold snow long ago, and that was the first time I rode on the back of a dragon.

The third time I almost died because of a hapless mage,

He was madly ready to cast a spell like me, and the moment before the flame hit me,

Patchwick arrived and blocked the damn spell for me. I heard that Patchwick "digested" the dead body of the hapless man.

The fourth "die" happened on the same day as my second ride on the back of a dragon but have to say "flying" was awesome!

I think my life now, though maggots aren't as tasty as Tyr's Hand,

But I can be an elegant king in this fortress in the sky,

Being doted on by Patchwick, Thaddeus, and most importantly Mr. Kel'Thuzad, then I must be happy, um, this word is really disgusting.

From the backpacks of these travelers today, I found a gold coin that he must have stolen from Mr. Kel'Thuzad. It said "Sometimes I wish someone could give me a warm and warm hug".

Don't know why other than nausea,

When I saw this, I suddenly missed "Sisters of Witchcraft" and Dalaran's sewer rats and Endola Moorhead,

The beautiful young lady I saw when I first opened my eyes.

I will return this gold coin to Mr. Kel'Thuzad,

Well, walk over there with your head held high, like a king.

The human Kel'Thuzad threw a coin into the Dalaran fountain,

When walking towards the portal,

Stealing a glimpse of the girl he loves, with fair skin and pretty black hair draped over the shoulders,

It looked like a cat to him.

Chapter 252 Naxxramas Reconstruction Plan

"Mr. Bigworth...do you know where he is?"

For the first sentence Kel'Thuzad asked after emerging from the portal,

Except for Steve, who knew who Mr. Bigworth was, everyone else was stunned.

Steve knew that under Kel'Thuzad's cold appearance and cruel methods, there was actually a sullen heart hidden.

It can be seen from the words on his wishing coin,

He longs for approval, but also for warmth.

Perhaps because of this, when he was recognized and reused by the Lich King,

That kind of gratitude for dying for the confidant made him dedicate his life and soul to natural disasters,

The Lich King is his hope...

Mr. Bigworth,

It is actually a cat, Kel'Thuzad's pet, and the only creature in the floating city of Naxxramas.

I just don't know if he is still alive now, and if he is alive, has he been adopted by some kind-hearted person.

Kel'Thuzad's soul is still in a slight chaos,

Steve walked up to him and said softly to him:

"Kel'Thuzad, welcome to another universe, and welcome to our warm family."

Kel'Thuzad floats quietly,

After a while, he replied: "The undead have no temperature... how can we talk about warmth?"

"The temperature does not lie in the body, you will feel the burning heat from our soul!

Here, you will no longer be depressed, nor will you be alone. "

"Follow your orders, great Lich King..." Kel'Thuzad did not continue to ask questions, but only said that everything was subject to Stie's arrangements.

At this moment, Steve felt his clothes move,

He looked down, and it turned out that Nelson was gently pulling the corner of his clothes.

"Boss, he looks very pitiful. You leave him to me, and I promise to take him well."

"But... pitiful?" Steve stared at Nelson with wide eyes,

Although Kel'Thuzad's performance is so tolerant, in fact, he is not like this at all!

Steve hesitated.

Hesitating whether to tell Nelson and others about Mr. Ke's brilliant deeds,