Evil will not deceive you

"It's weird...why is this treasure map exactly the same as mine?"

Muradin couldn't help but scratch his head. He couldn't help but take out his treasure map and began to compare it with this picture, but no matter how he looked at it, the two treasure maps were the same.

But what he didn't understand was that what he was looking for was an artifact that could bring infinite cold beer, but why was there a magic sword on Luo Ning's treasure map?

And the name of this magic sword...

Frostmourne?

"Why does the name of this sword sound so familiar?"

Muradin couldn't help but murmured, and then glanced again, and the memory in his brain began to revive rapidly.

"Frostmourne!!"

Muradin couldn't help but exclaimed. He immediately remembered what his little apprentice was concerned about when he left, as well as the undead disturbance.

Most dwarves don't like magic gadgets, but the problem is that they also have mages. With mages, high-level officials like them will naturally know the gossip about the 'prophecy'.

And because these gossips involved Jaina, Arthas, and Li Ke who suddenly ran to the Western Wilderness, they were very concerned about it.

But just because of this incident, he naturally knew the position of the magic sword in the prophecy.

So after thinking for a while, the old dwarf immediately grabbed the treasure map and shouted loudly.

"Be a full helm! Let's go back to Lordaeron!"

No matter how you look at it, this matter is quite evil, so the old dwarf chose to go back directly!

He likes to take risks, but he doesn't like to put everyone's lives on his own adventures! Such a magic sword should not be discovered! It doesn’t matter whether the prophecy is true or not it’s the same! And no matter how you look at it now, there is a conspiracy. This is obviously not a situation that they can easily handle! There must be some evil being planning something behind the scenes!

Muradin actually scoffed at those so-called rumors, but now it is obvious that there is a conspiracy. It would be too inappropriate for him to watch his good apprentice and future good brothers jump into the pit!

And Alsace cannot die! Lordaeron is an important ally of the dwarves!

Otherwise, if we only rely on Stormwind City to buy food, the cost of drinks for the dwarves will increase again!

But just as he opened his mouth to go back, his first mate spoke.

"But the problem is, Captain, our supplies are low, and many people haven't harvested yet."

His first mate is a human, and there are many dwarf musketeers in his adventure team, but there are also many humans, and many of them are not dwarf troops, but adventurers like him.

Everyone has invested a lot in this adventure, but now, they have just arrived at this unknown land full of possibilities and treasures, and are about to leave.

To be honest, Muradin himself was unwilling to do so.

And most importantly, supplies.

The road to Northrend is not very smooth. Many small islands do not have supplies that they can easily obtain, and the current condition of the ship is not very good. They need to go to the houses and camps they built here last time to make corrections.

"Damn it! Then hurry up! We must repair the ship as soon as possible! Brothers! This time I will treat you as hiring you to sail the ship! I will give you three times the reward, but something is wrong this time! We must repair it after we finish it. Leave immediately after that! And take all the people in the camp away!"

Muradin's instinct and experience told him that there was definitely a problem here, and it was a problem that endangered everyone. He must take everyone away!

"Okay, Captain."

The first mate sighed. In this case, the adventurers below would be able to live in peace. After all, after landing, the adventurers would not be able to do whatever they wanted to do.

Many people thought of leaving after arriving here, and Muradin didn't stop them at the beginning. After all, his goal of coming here was to pick up the people who stayed here last time.

Therefore, looking at the sea, this adventurous dwarf became more and more uneasy.

He didn't even notice that Ronin and Krassu had left sneakily.

"Don't tell me you didn't remember."

Ronin pulled Krasus's robe and asked directly. But Crassus just smiled, and then spoke as if joking.

"I thought you could call yourself an Archmage and have a photographic memory."

Krassu laughed, and the next moment, a map composed of arcane energy appeared in his hand, and then in the light of a series of magic circles, it turned into a real parchment map.

And whether it's pattern or style, it's exactly the same as the previous map.

Obviously, this is the magic of the dragon again.

"Well done."

Luo Ning couldn't help but praise, but was immediately interrupted by the first mate's shout. It turned out that they were actually very close to the land.

Now that the fog has lifted, we can naturally see those camps.

They didn't yaw, and the monsters before were obviously not accidental.

As mages, they do not need to carry luggage like other adventurers and sailors. Instead, like other mages and warriors, they go to the camp established by Muradin last time he came here.

Yes, this is not the first time Muradin has come here, but no one dares to say that they truly understand this unknown land.

However, although the camp here is simple, it is very warm. Luo Ning saw the firewood piled as high as the house and a large number of dwarves, but the one who made him feel most friendly was the one cooking in the yard. chunks of stewed meat.

The dinner was very rich, these dwarves were quite good at making stew, and the house they built was indeed very warm.

Looking at these warm houses made of stone and wood, Luo Ning once again felt a real, down-to-earth sense of comfort.

During this period of time, he slept in the cabin every day, feeling like his whole body was shaking, so he was truly grateful to be able to sleep on a bed that would not shake.

Especially those dwarfs assigned them warm, soft quilts and soft beds.

There is no need to continue sleeping on your own damp quilt like other warriors, adventurers, and those unlucky sailors.

There is no way, the mage is just superior to others.

In particular, the fireplace made by the dwarves is quite warm. It is said that they made some hollow walls to ensure that the heat can quickly integrate into the entire room. But he doesn't know much about it. He only knows that if he can go back in the future, then he will definitely give it. Get yourself a house like this.

If he still has a future.

Thinking of this, Luo Ning felt as if his heart was falling into a bottomless abyss. He felt inexplicably irritable. Even a stable and warm bed could not give him a sense of peace of mind, making him turn around irritably. .

"It's not too late for you to give up now, Luo Ning."

Krasus' gentle voice rang out, and he looked at Luo Ning with apologetic eyes. He felt more and more the danger of this trip. Even here, the Red Dragon Queen and others could quickly support them, but in his heart Still no bottom.

Because if there is really no intervention from the Burning Legion or Deathwing, then they really only have each other to rely on.

However, even if it was really the Burning Legion or Deathwing's conspiracy, he felt that he might not be able to guarantee Ronin's life before the other dragon kings arrived.

To be honest, he really regretted getting Luo Ning involved. He was the Aspect Dragon and this was his responsibility, not Luo Ning's.

But for Luo Ning, looking at the apologetic Krasus, he wondered for a moment whether Krasus noticed his wavering and didn't want him to escape from the battlefield, so he said the provocation method.

But soon, he gave up this idea.

Because it's impossible.

Ronin would not give up, and neither was Crassus.

"No, Crassus, you can't say anything like this again. I'm ready for everything. It's meaningless to say so much. We've come to this point."

Ronin sighed, but his face became serious.

"But you are right about one thing, Crassus."

"What?"

"There is indeed a conspiracy on this sword, and we must be prepared."

Recalling the prophecy said to be given by Medivh, Ronin bit his lip.

"If we really can't fight against the power other than that magic sword, then I hope... Krasus, I hope you can help me seal that magic sword!"

Luo Ning's eyes were full of determination. He looked at Krasus and spoke word by word.

"You know what I'm talking about!"

In fact, Dalaran has never stopped researching dangerous things such as demons, especially the research on sealing dangerous weapons.

But most of the time, the difficulty of sealing something with powerful power is simply beyond the comprehension of ordinary people. For most people, they only understand that they cherish the things behind the seal.

The most prerequisite for a seal is to have something that is not much weaker than the sealed object, or something that can regulate its own energy.

The former requires a lot of property and treasures to seal something, while the latter——

Need people.

If people are used to make sealing props, the requirements for energy or other things will become very low.

In this way, even a mage like him can seal powerful items.

But the price is that his life will disappear and his soul will be imprisoned forever, unable to be freed.

However, as long as the person who serves as the seal container is firm enough and patient enough, the seal will be the most stable, and one can even use the sealed object to fight to ensure that the sealed object will not leak out.

Crassus' lips trembled a little. He didn't know what to say, because he knew that this was the most correct thing to do when necessary.

He can't get help from the blue dragon, he can't get the help from the red dragon. The green dragons are repairing the world, let alone helping him. And if the bronze dragon will come to help him, then before he acts, the bronze dragon will appear.

So, they are now alone.

"Luo Ning... things haven't reached that point yet."

Krasus opened his mouth and wanted to give some strong evidence, but he did not see any of his compatriots in Northrend, which already explained the attitude of the dragon family.

They just want to recuperate now.

Let’s wait until the Burning Legion and Black Dragon really appear.

After all, no matter how you look at this incident, it is a situation that ordinary people will not be fooled as long as they are not greedy.

"No, if things get to that point and we prepare again, it will be too late. Krasus, we can't afford to gamble."

Luo Ning shook his head firmly. He didn't think those people could give them enough time, so they had to prepare everything before going, instead of praying for so-called luck.

He had given up his lover for Azeroth, and he absolutely could not fail, so he sat up and looked at Krasus.

"Crasus, for the sake of Azeroth, you are the only one who can help me. Krasus, I promise you, I will not do this until the last minute."

Krasus was silent for a long time. He looked into Ronin's eyes and felt more and more the fire-like will of this mortal. The will that was stronger than countless of his kindred, the kind that was willing to sacrifice for everything he loved. The will to give up everything.

And he made such a decision because of their laziness and indifference to the world.

"I understand... I will help you. But Luo Ning, you must promise me that you will never use this spell without my permission."

Krasus took a breath and looked at Ronin seriously. He didn't say any nonsense about why he wasn't allowed to do it, because the higher the ability of the person assisting in casting the spell, the stronger the seal would be.

Luo Ning's spellcasting level is still incomparable to him.

This kind of human pillar seal is very painful, because before making the human pillar, the candidate for the human pillar must be prepared. Because Crassus did not really intend to let Luo Ning be the human pillar, so many things were not done. Ning's body began to be engraved with magic circles.

His sharp dragon claws kept piercing Luo Ning's skin, stained with his blood, and tattooed magic circles on Luo Ning's body.

Luo Ning howled in pain. The dragon's blood and erosion caused him immense pain. Not only that, the power of the dragon's blood and the power of arcane magic were constantly being integrated into his body and internal organs, making him feel as if a basin of magma was pouring down. It was like it was on his own body, constantly melting and eroding his spirit and body.

During this process, Luo Ning's spirit was constantly in a daze because of the pain. He didn't understand why he had to suffer such torture and suffering. He kept wondering whether Crassus wanted him to die, but in the end, He persisted.

The lines on his back gradually formed a sealing circle. If they really encountered an enemy they could not resist, and that magic sword really existed, then he would use his life and body to destroy it. Seal the magic sword.

In the confusion caused by the pain, Luo Ning finally understood why he did this.

Before his eyes, countless visions of human beings becoming undead appeared. The undead trampled other people, ate babies, and slaughtered villages. He didn't want such a thing to happen, even if it was just a myth.

Because, there are important people in this world for him, including his parents, his brothers and sisters, his senior brothers, and his...

"...Vereesa."

After reading the name, Luo Ning finally lost consciousness.