Lost In Azeroth

   Chapter 95 The Hand of Tyr

  When Su Chen flew through the air on a griffin.

  Two men in black were standing on a mountain peak overlooking the plague-filled Lordaeron land below.

   "What a waste of land, Lordaeron has been completely destroyed by these plagues." The young man was wrapped in a black cloak and said regret, but there was an inexplicable smile on his face.

"Well, maybe we should reconsider the plan. It's not a good thing to cooperate with the undead natural disaster. Even if the land is occupied by then, there will only be undead all over the ground. It will be difficult to find something to eat." Beside him is a woman, wearing a long black dress, and her hair is also black, but her beautiful face sometimes shows innocence, sometimes she looks mature and enchanting, and it seems that it is difficult to determine the specific age.

The man in black immediately shook his head and said, "No, cooperation is still needed. Although those undead have polluted these lands, they cannot pollute those treasures! It's ridiculous to say that these undead fought in all directions, but they only know **** people and destroy cities. They turn a blind eye to those precious treasures, such as those in Lordaeron and Silvermoon City, which are basically wasted by them."

   "Those undead have to spend to get those gold and silver jewelry." The woman in the black dress smiled sarcastically.

   "That's why we need to cooperate with these undead even more. They occupy their cities, and we take our treasures. Everyone gets what they need."

   "So... brother, did you promise those undead to deal with Dalaran?"

"Well, sister, you also know that my current economic situation is not very good. In order to carry out those experiments, I had to invite a lot of goblin technicians to Blackrock Tower. Those goblins are all guys who want money. Your brother, I have already It's going to go bankrupt." The man in black said embarrassedly.

The woman in the black dress turned her head away immediately, and even her voice was a little cold: "Don't say this to me, even if you are bankrupt, the gold coins you borrowed from me must be repaid, um... don't forget It's a three-point profit."

   "Well, my dear sister, when my dragon beast experiment is successful, I promise to double it back to you, but now the most important thing is that we get the hidden treasures of Lordaeron first."

   "You really want me to seduce that Arthas? But I always feel that he has a very dangerous aura..." The woman in the black dress frowned slightly, obviously hesitant.

"That must be because of Frostmourne in his hand. That sword may be able to hurt us. Those demons are really useless. They even lost such an important weapon, but with his strength, he definitely can't see through you. Disguise, then you can infiltrate that adventurer team to find him." The black-clothed man laughed.

   "The adventurer team...is the dark side of the moon you mentioned last time? I don't like that team, especially the elf."

   "That elf is quite beautiful, um... Of course, it can't compare to you, sister. After you gain the trust of Arthas, you can do it... or just eat the elf casually."

  …

  Su Chen is the hand of Tyr who arrives at dusk.

   However, because there are too many gargoyles patrolling the air ahead, he cannot directly land in the Hand of Tyr City, he can only wander in the nearby sky to find a suitable landing position, and at the same time, he can also check the situation of the surrounding battlefield.

The environment of   The Hand of Tyr is somewhat similar to Hearth Valley. They are all towns built in the valley, surrounded by mountains on three sides, and there is only one road to enter.

  However, the prosperity of Tyr's hand is far above the remote Hearthglen, and its city walls are far stronger and taller than Hearthglen, which is why it can persist in the plague land of the dead.

  According to the historical process of Warcraft, the Hand of Tyr persisted until the appearance of the Ebon Fortress of Acherus many years later before it was captured, which shows its strong defense.

   Above the city wall, the flag of Lordaeron was still flying, which made Su Chen feel inexplicably moved.

   But when his eyes fell on the dense army of undead outside Tyr's hand, Su Chen couldn't help frowning.

   There are far more undead besieging the Hand of Tyr than Hearthglen, and there are plenty of meat grinders for siege!

   Hearthglen can be defended because there is a strong man like Old Fordring, but there are no powerful paladins in Tyr's hands. If you want to resist the crazy attack of the undead, you can only use the life of the soldiers to block.

Su Chen lowered his flying height a little, and this time he finally saw the elf ranger standing on the city wall. hand.

   Of course, perhaps it was their arrival that allowed Tyr's Hand to resist the attack of the undead army.

  The high elves in the city also seemed to have noticed the arrival of the griffins, and immediately began to concentrate on attacking the gargoyles in the air.

   Among them, the dazzling light of arrows that outshone arcane magic was evidently fired by Sylvanas with the Wrath of Solidar Stars.

  Su Chen also took the opportunity to control the griffin and rushed into Tyr's hand.

  When he jumped off the griffon, Su Chen realized that the city was already in a panic, and panicked refugees were almost everywhere.

   "Your Highness!" Bridget Abidis's voice quickly rang out in the crowd, but it took a long time to squeeze in front of Su Chen.

   "How can the city be so chaotic, if those meat grinders throw in some plagued stones and corpses, wouldn't it cause great casualties." Su Chen reprimanded.

"There is nothing we can do. There are too many refugees, not only Darrow County, but almost the entire eastern part of the Plaguelands. Survivors are moving towards Tyr's hand. All the buildings are already crowded with people. There's really nowhere to hide." Bridget reluctantly quelled her breath.

   Perhaps because it was too far from the center of Lordaeron, the Eastern Plaguelands were attacked by the undead relatively late, and many towns had been warned, so a large number of refugees escaped the first round of the undead natural disaster.

   However, since the escape route to the west has been completely blocked by the undead natural disaster, the refugees can only pour into the hand of Tyr, who used to station many members of the Knights of the Silver Hand.

   There are more than 100,000 refugees gathered in Tyr’s hands, which is completely beyond the capacity of this military town.

   "Even if there are difficulties, the refugees can't be allowed to stay in the dangerous square like this, what about Lord Valdemar?" Su Chen asked with a sullen face.

  Valdmar is the lord of Tyr's Hand and a relatively powerful paladin.

   "Lord Valdemar, he...has died in battle." Bridget said, bowing his head with some guilt.

"Valdmar is dead?" Su Chen couldn't help but startled. In his memory, Valdemar became the lord of the Scarlet Crusade in the historical process of Warcraft, and insisted on fighting until the end of the Scarlet Crusade. last moment.

   However, in Azeroth where he is currently, Valdemar has already died early!

   Obviously, while he changed history and saved a lot of people, others were dying prematurely because of the change in history...

   (end of this chapter)