Azeroth Shadow of the Moon

When Andrea landed on the ground and turned back into a human form, the Dalaran mage team of less than 50 people was taken aback, and some mages subconsciously raised their staffs to point at Andrea like frightened birds.

"etc!"

When Ilucia saw the face that remained in her childhood memory, she raised her hand to stop the attacks that the mages were about to launch.

"Chairman Moon Shadow?"

Andrea smiled and nodded to Ilucia, "It's me, long time no see, Ilucia."

The last time I saw this girl, she was still a little girl with a baby voice. After more than ten years, the cute little girl carved with pink jade has grown into a slim girl.

Having no time to catch up with Ilucia, Andrea interrupted the other mages' questioning with a wave of his hand, and asked straight to the point, "What's the situation now? Why aren't you with Alsace?"

Ilucia said bitterly, "He said that what will happen next is not suitable for me to see, leaving those who are unwilling to participate with me to stay outside the city, and lead a large army into the city...to purify the plague."

"snort!"

A young mage behind Ilucia complained angrily, "That prince of Lordaeron, in order to eliminate the plague, he actually wants to massacre the city, massacre the city!"

"The leader of the Knights of the Silver Hand, Uther, opposed the decision of Prince Alsace, and was ordered by him to disband the Knights and strip all military positions. Get in touch with the King of Sri Lanka."

Andrea nodded knowingly. It seemed that Arthas was still lured by a certain fearlord to the point of no return.

But it should be too late now, Stratholme is indeed hopeless. Although Alsace's decision is radical, it cannot be completely wrong in terms of the way of handling it.

"Iluxia, tell me Alsace's course of action, and you go in with me to persuade him."

Andrea said sternly to Ilucia, "This city massacre is likely to be a turning point in Alsace's life. If you can't pull him back from the edge of the abyss, the next time you meet him... it is very likely that you can control that creature." The body is not his own."

Andrea's words were half true and half false, which was enough to deceive Ilucia, who was not deeply involved in the world.

"I go!"

Ilucia clasped her hands in front of her chest and made a gesture of prayer, and her immature and pretty face showed a firm expression, "Sure enough, there was a problem with Alsace's choice, and the induction of that big bat played a big part in it." I will personally go to the city to persuade him."

Compared with the independent Jaina, Ilucia is a little less assertive, and a little more gentle and understanding.

Although she thought in her heart that Alsace's choice was wrong, she did not embarrass Alsace on the spot like Jaina in the original history, further hitting Alsace's already severely damaged heart, but chose to tolerate and understand his difficulty.

"Okay, let's go then."

Andrea turned into a golden griffin in a burst of light and shadow. Ilucia, who knew he was a druid for a long time, was not frightened, and neatly arranged her robe and climbed onto the back of the griffin.

Before leaving, Ilucia, as the leader of the team, ordered the Dalaran investigation team, "Roy, Garland, you go to the Royal City of Lordaeron and Dalaran respectively, and tell the information here to King Terenas and Anthony. Master Darth."

"Others continue to stay outside the city and set up defensive positions, ready to respond at any time."

After all, she is an elite taught by the Barov family. Although she looks weak, the education Ilucia received since she was a child made her calm in times of crisis, and she made arrangements for the mages of the investigation team in an orderly manner.

"Hold on tight, the next flight will be bumpy!"

After taking off smoothly, Andrea looked at the fire in the arena to remind Ilucia, and at the same time covered the two bodies with a warm shield of holy light.

After confirming that Ilucia was ready, the Griffin's powerful wings suddenly waved with more force, and with a gust of wind whistling past, it disappeared from the Dalaran investigation team in the blink of an eye.

The fire along the way was separated by fierce air currents, and Andrea used the powerful dynamic vision of the raptor to search for Alsace on the ground while flying at high speed.

"found it!"

Arthas seems to have completed most of the "purification" process at this time, and the Lordaeron army he led is fighting a dreadlord with a joking smile in front of the Cathedral of the Holy Light in Stratholme.

Although the Dreadlord belongs to a race with shameful fighting power within the Burning Legion, it is strong enough to face ordinary mortals.

There are many low-level undead resurrected by the necromancer around this fearful demon king who can't tell who he is. The armies of both sides are entangled, and it is difficult to tell the winner in a short time.

And Arthas brandished his holy light-shining hammer with a frenzied face, fighting the dreadlord who was clearly playing tricks on him.

Unable to attack for a long time, the opponent hid back and forth like a slippery loach, and Alsace's heart, which was already full of guilt and anger, became even more irritable.

"Coward! Fight me head-on!"

"Hehe~" The Dread Demon King still strolled around to avoid Alsace's war hammer, "Young prince, you are still too young, if your mentor Uther is here, you can still make me a little afraid, you... still Not enough."

The words of the Dreadlord just hit the wound in Alsace's heart. If Uther walked with him, the number of undead around him would definitely be greatly reduced at this time.

Stratholme was the first city to spread the plague. Just as Alsace judged, the people in this city were infected and there was no cure.

The essence of this massacre is that Arthas uses killing to prevent the enemy from pulling up more undead armies. For the safety of Lordaeron, he cannot just watch hundreds of thousands of people in a city being transformed into future threats.

Uther is a model paladin, and he has his own code of conduct in his heart. Even if he knows that Stratholme is hopeless, he will not use such a cruel method to destroy the imaginary enemy in the future, which is not in line with his life creed.

In the eyes of the distraught Alsace, the powerful and enlightened mentor in the past seemed extremely pedantic at that time, and the words of the Dreadlord further tore open the scars in his heart.

"Shut up, demon! You know nothing about Uther!"

Alsace's attack like a crazy tiger was completely out of order, and he wasted his energy by swinging the heavy hammer in vain, but he still couldn't reach the opponent's side.

"Haha! Your Highness, is this all your strength?"

The Dreadlord continued to tease Alsace, whose heart was about to collapse, "The undead in front of you are just a small part of the Scourge. No matter how hard you struggle, Lordaeron will definitely fall!"

"Oh, really?"

The sudden words contained deadly threats, and the face of the fearful demon king who was speaking out suddenly changed, and he turned into countless little bats on the spot, preparing to evacuate.

"Just want to run now? It's too late."

"Bang!"

A golden cage made of holy light encloses all the escaped bats, and the bats that hit the edge of the cage screamed "cheeping", and finally they could only gather together to reappear that Nas The figure of Rezim.

The dread demon king, who was burned by the high concentration of holy light in many places on his body, looked at the griffin that had returned to its original shape after landing in horror, completely ignoring Ilucia who jumped into Alsace's arms excitedly.

"Andrea Moonshadow! Why are you here?!"