Job transfer for all: Let you be the Necromancer, not the Liver Emperor

Blackrock Abyss Throne Hall.

After receiving the battle report from the front line, Emperor Gran urgently summoned his ministers to discuss countermeasures.

"The defense line has collapsed. Those damn dwarves from Ironforge will reach the throne room in two hours at most. What should we do now?"

"Your Majesty, I have carefully read the battle report. The combat effectiveness of those damn dwarves in Ironforge has increased significantly."

"Not only that, that damned Mo Li also participated in this attack. The main reason for the defeat on the front line was caused by that damned Mo Li."

"Asshole! Asshole! Does this damned Mo Li really have to make things difficult for our Dark Iron Dwarf clan?"

Emperor Grand cursed and threw a cup.

Snapped!

In the throne room, there was a crisp sound of a cup hitting the ground and shattering.

Several ministers kept silent.

In a little while, Mo Li would lead the undead army to the throne hall.

At this time, there is no point in discussing whether it is Mo Li and the Dark Iron Dwarves who are at odds with each other, or the Dark Iron Dwarves and Mo Li who are at odds with each other.

What needs to be discussed now is what to do next.

The Blackrock Depths is located inside Blackrock Mountain, and part of it is underground in Blackrock Mountain.

It is different from the city in the usual sense.

The blockade line is the only exit of Blackrock Depths, and now the exit has been completely captured by the dwarves of Ironforge.

In other words, there is no other way out.

A fight to the death?

The problem is that the combat effectiveness displayed by the Ironforge dwarves in this battle is far greater than that of the Dark Iron dwarves.

In addition, there is Mo Li's undead army watching covetously from the side.

How to fight to the death?

Why fight to the death?

No one spoke in the throne room, and the atmosphere became increasingly depressing.

"Speak! Are you mute?"

Emperor Gran roared.

Time is so tight now, where is the time to play silent and pretend to be deep?

"Your Majesty, we are relying on the dangers of the Blackrock Depths, so we are not without the ability to fight."

As the prime minister of the Dark Iron Dwarf Kingdom, there was no way he could ask Emperor Gran to surrender at this time.

The prime minister was forced to say something against his will.

"Fight to the death? How do we fight to the death? Will it depend on you or me?"

Emperor Gran said angrily.

The Dark Iron Dwarves have been suppressed by the Ironforge Dwarves for decades, and their strength is no longer what it used to be.

The troops on the blockade line accounted for almost 80% of the Dark Iron Dwarves' strength.

Now that they have been defeated, only 20% of their forces are left inside Blackrock Depths.

If even 80% of the troops can't stop the Ironforge dwarves, how can they stop them with 20%?

Emperor Gran hesitated for a few seconds, and finally used up all his strength to say something he was very reluctant to say.

"Tell me, if I surrender, can I survive?"

"Your Majesty, you must not..."

"Your Majesty, absolutely not!"

"Your Majesty, we are ready to fight to the death, why did Your Majesty surrender first?"

Emperor Gran was so angry that his blood boiled and his face turned red.

"I can't defeat them, and they won't let me surrender. What else can I do? Wait for death?"

"Your Majesty...I have a plan."

"What? You have a solution? Tell me now!"

“Your Majesty, Mo Li entered the Blackrock Abyss dungeon yesterday. Afterwards, I sent someone to the Blackrock Abyss dungeon to check, and found that Qi Bengxian was already dead.”

"If he's dead, then he's dead. What's the point of talking about this now?"

"Your Majesty, what I mean is that we should go through the magic formation and enter the Blackrock Depths dungeon..."

"What nonsense! You want me to go to the Blackrock Depths dungeon and become a monster that can never get out of it?"

"Your Majesty... This is the only way to survive right now. Only by surviving first can we have a future!"

Emperor Gran fell silent.

The prime minister looked thoughtfully at the minister who came up with the idea. This minister was Wen Heng, who was in charge of supplies in Blackrock Depths.

The Chancellor now suspects that this man is a spy for Ironforge.

However, the prime minister did not express his doubts.

Instead, he turned to Emperor Grand and said:

"Your Majesty... this idea is feasible, but it still has a fatal flaw."

"What flaw?"

"The Seven Bengxians are dead..."

The throne room fell silent again.

Yes.

The Seven Bengxians who entered the Blackrock Depths dungeon were killed by Mo Li.

In other words, even if Emperor Gran entered the Blackrock Depths dungeon and temporarily avoided the Ironforge dwarves.

But Mo Li can still break into the Blackrock Depths and kill Emperor Gran.

Given the fighting ability that Mo Li has already demonstrated, no one would doubt whether Mo Li can do it.

The answer is definitely yes.

It's just a matter of time at most.

The palace's chief magician Fang Zheng stepped forward.

"Your Majesty... Ever since Qi Bengxian entered the Blackrock Depths dungeon, I have been studying the magic circle he left behind."

"What do you mean?"

"What I want to say is that by using the existing materials in Blackrock Depths, we can transform the Blackrock Depths instance into a real instance."

Emperor Grand was like a drowning man grasping at a straw.

He stood up from the throne.

"You mean after entering the Blackrock Depths, I can be resurrected infinitely?"

"Yes... Your Majesty, as long as we are alive, there is still hope!"

The Prime Minister glanced at the chief magician of the court.

He suspected that this man was also a spy for Ironforge, but the Prime Minister still said nothing.

Emperor Gran sat back on the throne with a conflicted look on his face.

"Let me think about it..."

"Your Majesty... Time is running out. A lot of preparation is needed to transform the Blackrock Depths instance into a real instance. Your Majesty, please make up your mind as soon as possible."

"Your Majesty, as the saying goes, it is better to live a miserable life than to die a good death. It is a rough saying but it is true. Only when you are alive can you have hope."

"Your Majesty, please make a decision quickly..."

Seeing that Emperor Grant was hesitant, two more ministers stepped forward to persuade him.

The prime minister glanced at the two ministers.

He suspected that these two ministers were also spies of Ironforge!

Among the twelve ministers present, four are suspected to be spies of Ironforge.

but.

This is not over yet!

"Your Majesty, that damned Mo Li is a necromancer. We have assassinated him before. What if Mo Li kills you to vent his anger..."

"What to do with me?"

"Your Majesty, turn yourself into an undead creature..."

"Asshole! How could I, the great Dark Iron Dwarf King, allow myself to be turned into an undead creature!"

"Your Majesty... So let's go into the Blackrock Depths. Only by staying alive can we avoid this situation."

Two more ministers stood up and, one after another, they gave Emperor Grant a fatal blow.

Emperor Gran made up his mind in an instant.

"Fang Zheng, go get ready right away. Will you have enough time?"

"Your Majesty, give me an hour, I'm sure it will be in time!"

Fang Zheng responded, then hurriedly left to prepare the magic formation.

The Vizier glanced around the throne room again.

In the entire throne hall, there are a total of twelve ministers, including the prime minister, and there are actually seven spies from Ironforge.

It really fits the saying "You are all my people, why are you fighting with me?"

As for why there are seven?

Because the Prime Minister had long been instigated by the dwarves of Ironforge and is now also a member of Ironforge!

Six plus one equals seven, right?

The Prime Minister rehearsed the action of taking off his coat over and over in his mind.

Although he had actually practiced it many times, he had to be smooth enough to do the movement later.

Inside the coat is a special lining provided by the dwarves of Ironforge.

Any soldier in Ironforge would know that this was one of their own as soon as he saw this lining.

If the action is not smooth and he is killed on the spot by soldiers who are unaware of the truth, then all his work will be in vain.

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