Sci-Fi War, Start With An Upgradeable Spaceship

The undead army and the high-level officials of the Burning Legion gathered in the fortress.

They all looked at the human envoy in front of them dumbfounded.

The opponent's body is not tall, and there are no strong guards around him.

Wearing a set of slightly luxurious clothes, dare to say such arrogant words.

Coming from the eastern region, stand here and ask to talk to the Burning Legion.

Words are still so arrogant.

Archimonde looked at the human in front of him, and green flames shot out from his eyes.

With a snort of the nose, a few green sparks were sprayed out.

"Your arrogance is astonishing, do you know how many worlds the Burning Legion has destroyed? Just relying on you ants, you also want to be equal to us.

"I admire your courage, mortal. Never before has a creature stood before us and spoke with such arrogance as you."

"You have the qualifications to be remembered by me, please report your name."

"I am the mage of Dalaran, Faol. I am also the envoy this time. I know that you have doubts about my words, but humans will let you know how stupid it is to reject our proposal.

02 "It is recommended not to use words such as ants less, arrogance will make you lose everything, idiot."

Fao had no fear in his heart, looked at the demons and undead, his body was straight, and his eyes showed determination.

He even dared to directly say that Archimonde, the second in command of the Burning Legion is an idiot.

To be honest, if it spreads out, it will be enough to make countless survivors of the world destroyed by the Burning Legion stunned.

But for Fao, this is no big deal.

Bring people to this land, go deep into the demon fortress and have a conversation with the Burning Legion.

It's a dangerous thing in itself.

The malevolence of demons and undead is obvious to all.

No normal person would have any good feelings towards these disgusting existences.

If there is a slight change, he will have no way out.

The only guarantee that Sik can give him before he travels is if he dies.

Demons and undead throughout Kalimdor will be buried with him.

With the help of mysterious technology, any undead and demons will be completely destroyed without any chance of resurrection.

Faol looked down at the watch on his wrist, "There are still five minutes, and you will know the power of human beings.

"Five minutes, let us see the power of human beings?" Archimonde smiled mockingly.

"Yes, five minutes." Faol said, waving his hand. "Before that, I think you should give me a seat. 35

Seeing Fao's confident appearance, Archimonde wanted to continue to mock, but he couldn't say anything.

Humans regained the eastern region, and learned from the escaped demons and high-level undead that the other party does possess mysterious and powerful power, which is enough to tear everything apart easily.

He stared at these humans, trying to use his power to instill fear in these people.

Nothing works.

These humans are protected by mysterious forces.

Spells targeting the mind lose their original effectiveness.

Archimonde sensed that his spell had failed, and finally frowned.

These humans can threaten them.

Maybe he should be more careful.

"Get them some seats that humans can use."

The change in Archimonde's tone stunned the fearful demons next to him.

When did this second in command of the Burning Legion become so talkative?

This is incredible.

The demon servant brought up a chair made of bones, with stained blood and unfaded flesh and blood on it.

There are even eyes that blink.

Faol didn't care, he just sat down.

The protective equipment activates autonomously, suppressing malevolent and demonic forces in the chair.

The flesh and blood on the chair made a sizzling sound, and those eyes showed a look of pain, making a silent plea.

"How are you going to prove the power of humanity?" Archimonde whispered.

He silently swears in his heart that if he finds out that the human being in front of him is bluffing.

It will make the other party pay an unimaginable price.

"You'll know, demon."

Faol said nonchalantly, "There is still one minute left, and you will know the power of human beings.""

Many demons looked at each other, this human being is so arrogant.

Northrend.

This is a land shrouded in barrenness and severe cold.

Today is ushering in unprecedented changes.

The sky turned red.

The snow was melting, exposing the barren ground.

Death recedes before absolute power.

The Dread Demon King looked at the steel battleship slowly approaching from high in the sky.

And the advancing human forces on the ground.

The ancient kingdom of Nerub, which belonged to the spider monsters, was completely reduced to ruins by humans.

All the spider monsters driven by the power of the necromancer turned into corpses, scattered in the ruins in broken pieces.

Those nerubian fighters who survived the Lich King's war against Northrend have always resisted the Lich King's rule.

It's a pity that their resistance is over today.

It wasn't the Lich King who destroyed them.

It was the humans who came across from the other side of the ocean to destroy them.

The entire kingdom was reduced to scorched earth, the rocks were completely melted, and the geological structure was completely disintegrated.

No matter how deep they hid in the ground, those spider warriors were completely crushed, and there could be no survivors.

The dreadlord's eyes burned with fel flames of desperation.

In just three hours of fighting, they lost most of Northrend territory.

The power of human beings is far beyond their imagination.

Those destruction beams are more terrifying than fel cannons.

It is easy to wipe out pieces of the army, turn them into fly ash or break them beyond repair.

"We must ask for help." Kethuzad, who returned to Northrend to discuss the new plan with the Lich King, was worried.

With the strength of Northrend, it is impossible to resist the human army.

They are too strong.

So far, they have not organized any effective defense.

It has always been defeated, and the speed of the opponent only depends on the speed of the opponent's cleaning, and has nothing to do with their resistance.

This is a very sad thing.

The source of troops dropped rapidly, and soon they were about to fail.

"Contact with Kalimdor and ask them to help us. Otherwise, if Northrend is lost, humans will definitely encircle Kalimdor."5

The sky became oppressive, and dark clouds piled up.

There was no wind, and everything was very depressing.

Sea levels have also been calmer than ever.

Such a depressing air seemed to be brewing a terrible storm.

Skye received news from Daelin that he had officially launched an attack and was attacking the frozen mountains where the Lich King was located.

And he is waiting for the news of the negotiating envoy Fao.

When negotiations officially begin, it's time for him to attack.

This will cause unprecedented psychological pressure on the Burning Legion, forcing them to agree to unreasonable human requests.

Faol sat in his seat calmly, still looking at the fortress of the Burning Legion, making some artistic judgments from time to time.

Completely ignoring the expressions of those demons and the undead executives wanting to swallow him alive.

Archimonde waited for a while, but found that the other party hadn't brought out anything.

Suddenly, there was a kind of anger in my heart that I was being played by the other party.

He stood up abruptly, with flames bursting out from his body, ready to arrest the envoy, so as to torture him a lot.

Let the other person know what happens when you tease yourself.

Before there was a sound, a brazier in the hall bang, and the flames rose into the air.

"Something went wrong, please help."

In the flames, came the terrified voice of the Dread Demon King.