Evil will not deceive you

"Protect the prince!"

The surrounding guards roared and thought of Tichondrius, but the next moment, Tichondrius's wings suddenly folded up, and the tall body quickly spun in the air.

The soldiers' swords quickly shattered Tichondrius's shield, but at this moment, Tichondrius's body suddenly scattered into countless vampire bats, flying out in all directions.

However, just when others were panicking, Tichondrius's wild laughter echoed throughout Stratholme.

"Prince Arthas! I'm waiting for your choice!"

Alsace's face quickly darkened, and at this time, the soldiers around him had also controlled several civilians who had been transformed into undead, looking at the fierce expressions on their faces, and the lack of any sense. With such a face, Alsace's letter was almost broken.

"These people have become undead, Arthas, but they seem to be irrational. They are controlled."

Uther came over with his warhammer in hand. The Paladin had some skin scratches in the previous conflict and looked a little embarrassed.

This is also a problem that the Paladins must face.

That is, human war horses are generally unable to face too powerful supernatural forces. This paladin's war horse has died in the battle just now.

"Now there is only one way."

Uther clenched his war hammer and looked at the undead who were pinned to the ground by the soldiers with their spears but were still roaring.

Arthas opened his mouth and wanted to say that he could find some necromancers to try to call their minds back, but with just a little induction, Arthas could feel the powerful magical power of these undead.

Tichondrius!

Arthas gritted his teeth and tightened his grip on the warhammer in his hand.

"I come……"

He spoke with some difficulty, but at this moment, several women with patched clothes broke through the soldiers' obstruction and entered. They looked at the man lying on the ground and let out heart-breaking screams. The cry!

"John! My John!"

"Raul! What's wrong with you! Raul! Don't scare me!"

These women with their children rushed to the side of these undead, but were stopped by the guards who followed, because these undead could not tell that these people were their wives and sons, they only saw Fresh life, seeing fresh meat!

The man known as Raul screamed at his child, with only bloodlust in his eyes, while his son stared blankly at his father who had his heart stabbed, and could only feel extremely sad. of fear.

Alsace could feel that the soul of the man named Raul was in immense pain because he simply could not suppress the destructive desire for life in his body!

"They are dead! And they are crazy! They are no longer your husbands, but monsters!"

Rivendell immediately stood up and spoke to the crying peasant women. There was a despairing sadness in his voice, which made the women cry even harder.

However, a woman hugged Rivendell's leg, her heart filled with despair.

Attacking the prince was undoubtedly a capital offense, but she couldn't imagine why her husband would suddenly attack the prince? Why can he continue to move even though his heart was stabbed in the back?

But the only thing she knows is that if her husband dies, everything will be over!

"But, Lord Baron! My Raul is still moving! He's not dead yet! Please! He didn't know why he went crazy and attacked His Royal Highness, but please spare his life! You know, he Working in an orphanage, how could he attack His Highness the Prince for no reason?"

Rivendell wanted to laugh. Of course he knew that Raoul was a diligent and good man. He worked hard not only to support his wife and children, but also to enable himself to continue to work in the orphanage and go to the orphanage. Take care of those orphans.

But it was also because of this that he was chosen by Master Tichondrius!

But he endured it, and faced this desperate woman with a serious face common among nobles.

"Of course I know Raul is a good man, and I also know the contribution he has made to orphans. However, he is controlled by dark magic. It is not dangerous to become an undead, but an undead controlled by dark magic..."

He didn't say any more, and Uther felt something was wrong, but he didn't say anything because the undead had begun to overflow throughout Lordaeron.

The useful undead workers have greatly improved the economy of various places, allowing countless nobles to make money.

Therefore, although he was worried, he could only watch.

When these women realized that their husbands had become the legendary undead, they couldn't help but look at Alsace.

They know about the undead, and news of the undead has been spread to various places because of Alsace. They all know that Alsace is a kind prince, and most importantly, he is an expert in facing the undead!

They quickly crawled to Alsace on their knees, their eyes filled with tears.

Their lives are already very difficult. Without their husbands, there is a high probability that they and their children will starve to death. Since their husbands are innocent and died because of the prince, can the prince...

Can their husbands return as immortals?

They are saddened by the death of their husbands, but reality forces them to consider their children. They also believe that if they can come back as immortals and raise their children, their husbands will not object!

However, when he spoke, Raul's wife fell in front of Alsace because of too much grief, but he still spoke.

"Your Highness, please..."

Several nobles around Alsace frowned. Baron Rivendell should have stepped forward directly at this time and taken these civilians away, but he did not do so.

They knew there was no way they could rely on Uther, because Uther was the one who encouraged Arthas to listen to these words.

However, just when they were about to stand up and reject this rude request, Alsace stretched out his hand.

He helped the woman in front of him. His face was full of sorrow. This was not pretending, but real sorrow.

"I'm sorry, I can't do it. A powerful dark force has controlled your husband, and to overwhelm his control, you need a stronger force. I...I can't do it."

The moment he said these words, almost everyone thought of the magic sword in the prophecy. People around him couldn't help but whisper, and some even said it directly.

"Could it be that His Highness Arthas in the prophecy went to get Frostmourne because of this?"

When Alsace heard this, he...

Relieved.

And felt a hint of...

Subtle peace of mind.

There are three more chapters.

There will be another chapter in a while, but it will be very late with the remaining two chapters. If it goes well, it will be four or five o'clock if it doesn't go well...

Yes, I failed to get up early...and then I was called out to do farm work for the elderly in the afternoon...

Although I really want to say that the few acres of land in a year are not as much as mine in a month, but it is true that the old man does not listen...