Rebirth In Hollywood

The crisp female voice sang a mysterious spell, the dark clouds in the sky began to gather, the whistling cold wind tightened up and down, and the goose feather-like snow fell from the sky profusely, and when the snowflakes fell halfway, they condensed into bright and sharp The triangular ice cone, like a meteor falling from the sky, fell towards the rushing undead of natural disasters.

The ice pick, sharper than a steel knife, broke the bones of the skeleton, pierced the head of the zombie, penetrated the thick skin of the abomination, and tore the shell of the crypt demon...

Hundreds of undead fell to Jaina Proudmoore's blizzard.

"cool……"

There was a burst of admiration in the theater, followed by warm applause. Firstly, the special effects of the blizzard were amazing, and secondly, this heavy epic film really couldn't find many places where people could burst into enthusiasm.

The female mage, who had been throwing fireballs before, showed her great strength at the critical moment.

After the blizzard, Jaina summoned three powerful water elementals one after another, and sent them to Alsace, who was blocking the entrance of the barracks, to assist him in resisting the attack of the undead from natural disasters.

The Holy Light is the nemesis of the undead. Although the belief in the Holy Light has been severely shaken, Alsace has a new understanding of power in his mind at this time. He vaguely feels that as long as he can defeat the enemy's power, that is what he should pursue. the power of.

The undead were boundless and seemingly endless, and Arthas, angry but not foolish, stepped back from the fight to find Jaina, who was recovering her mana.

"Gianna, you have to get out of here."

He waved his hand to stop the female mage from saying, "You have the ability to teleport, get out of here, ask Uther for help, I want to wipe out all these undead."

Jaina also understood that this was not the time to act emotionally. After she told Alsace to be safe, she teleported away from here. Go to the Knights of the Silver Hand for help.

This is one of the food distribution centers of the Kingdom of Lordaeron. It is an area of ​​key defense. The barracks have complete defense measures. Alsace led the remaining army and withstood waves of natural disaster undead attacks. After half a day During the battle, he found that the fighting power of these undead did not seem to be as powerful as imagined.

Now he doesn't have the time and space to think at all. Although the anger in his heart has not completely gone to his head, it has also affected him, otherwise he would be able to see it. The attack of the undead is simply in vain.

On the high ground in the distance, Kel'Thuzad, once a member of Dalaran and court mages, was standing on it,

Observe the situation of the barracks and the target.

"My master, the young lion has entered the trap." He seemed to be muttering to himself, and seemed to be saying something to the inexplicable existence, "I will lead him into the big net weaved."

Kel'Thuzad left the high ground and walked towards the barracks.

"For Lordaeron!"

This is Alsace's obsession, he kept chanting slogans to boost the morale of his subordinates.

Repel another wave of undead attacks. Alsace suddenly noticed a human mage walking to the front of the formation, and the opponent seemed somewhat familiar.

"Kel'Thuzad?" He asked tentatively after carefully identifying it.

"It's been a long time, Your Royal Highness." The other party made a strange mage salute.

"Is it you? Are you planning all this behind the scenes?" The young prince was furious. Pointing at Kel'Thuzad with a warhammer, "Also, what about the food here? Have you tampered with the food?"

"That's right, I have undead plague on the food here. The food has been shipped to Stratholme." Kel'Thuzad was frighteningly honest, "Also, I am not the mastermind behind the scenes..."

"Who is the main messenger?" Alsace interrupted him. "where is he?"

Unexpectedly, Kel'Thuzad actually answered his words, "Dreadlord Melganis, he will wait for you in Stratholme."

"You will pay for your actions!"

Thinking of the dead Darion Mograine, the people of Lordaeron who became undead, and the land tainted by the plague, the angry prince could no longer suppress his desire for revenge. He was the first to rush out of the Barracks, more soldiers rushed out with him.

"Maybe the Holy Light will take pity on you, but I will not take pity on you!" Alsace roared.

A great battle unfolded between Alsace and Kel'Thuzad. The Holy Light is the nemesis of the undead, and Kel'Thuzad has only practiced undead spells for a short time. It seems that he is not Alsace's opponent. The young prince killed the necromancer.

Without the control of the necromancer, the remaining undead from the natural disaster became more bloodthirsty and violent. Facing their siege, the soldiers around Alsace kept falling and turned into new undead from the natural disaster. The remaining humans were in danger.

Thus, the scene that all epic war movies will use happened.

At the critical moment, Uther and Jaina led the Knights of the Silver Hand and the kingdom's elite cavalry to arrive in time to wipe out the natural disaster undead.

"Jianna, Uther, you came at the right time."

Just after the battle ended, Alsace found the two men, "Now is not the time to rest, we must continue to pursue, and we must not let the plague-tainted grain reach Stratholme."

Uther rarely vetoed Alsace's opinion, and proposed to temporarily hand over the elite cavalry of the Silver Hand Knights to Alsace so that he could chase the grain convoy as soon as possible.

But Alsace already had a prejudice against the Knights of the Silver Hand. He actually knew very well that the Knights of the Silver Hand were loyal to the Holy Light first, and then to the Kingdom of Lordaeron. Therefore, as a prince, he recruited other The elite troops set out first, and agreed with Uther and Jaina to meet at the city of Stratholme.

The sound of galloping horseshoes resounded in the theater, even if you are not a book fan or game fan, you know what is about to happen.

Aeron sat on the seat, clasped his hands together, silent and a little anxious.

Emile has let go of all his dissatisfaction with the movie. In his eyes, this is an extremely successful adaptation, and what will happen next is a scene that makes him love and hate.

"The film has more depth than we thought."

Perhaps it was an occupational disease, but Kenneth Turan unconsciously said these words to Todd McCarthy, "Ryan guaranteed the film's commercial elements and made the film easy to understand; Natalie Portman contributed to the film's Bringing a rare thoughtfulness in Ryan's commercial films, Alsace's mental journey is worth thinking about."

"That's true." Todd McCarthy nodded in agreement. "Although there are still the most important passages that have not been staged, this film is comparable to the "Lord of the Rings" series."

Time, nothing is more precious than time nowadays, Alsace and his army galloped wildly, but Kel'Thuzad led the Scourge undead to intercept him for no reason, except to lure him into the big trap of Stratholme, to stop He pursued the grain convoy.

After chasing all the way to the city of Stratholme, Alsace failed to catch up with the convoy transporting grain. He stationed troops at the city and sent people into Stratholme to investigate. The bad news spread quickly. Also distributed to the hands of the public!

Hearing the news from the sentry, Alsace looked at the city in the distance and was speechless. Pain, remorse and anger appeared on his face until he finally turned pale!

Under the dark sky, the prince's blond hair fluttered with the wind, and his eyes representing wisdom and aura had lost their brilliance. Even though there was no expression on his pale face, the audience could clearly feel his painful inner world...

He had sworn to protect the land, but now he is powerless.

"Come on, Arthas, get out of here!"

Perhaps it was Ryan's dark eyes that touched the sensitive hearts of the audience, and a young woman's voice suddenly sounded in the theater, "Let's go! Get out of here quickly! Never come to Stratholme!"

"Go, hurry up!"

Another voice came out one after another, and this voice became louder and louder, "Let's go! Let's go!"

The chaotic sound even affected the VIP seats in the front row. Ryan and the others turned their heads to look unconsciously. This flesh-and-blood prince obviously moved the audience. They didn't want to see him go into the abyss...

"Will it affect the box office?" Taylor asked worriedly.

Ryan is also a little worried. He knows the fragile psychological bottom line of the audience. Judging from the emotions of the audience, the audience's reputation is definitely not a problem, but word of mouth cannot be completely equated with the box office. The dark ending may affect the audience. Desire to buy tickets.

The audience also understands that the film will not change according to their wishes, but just want to vent their suppressed emotions, and the various voices gradually dissipate...

"This is the most successful role Ryan has portrayed in recent years."

Kenneth Turan was a bit sad in his words, "If it weren't for the subject matter of the film, I think he could once again win the Oscar for Best Actor with this role."

"You should understand." Todd McCarthy shook his head, "His mind is not on Oscar at all."

The sky became darker and darker, and the light disappeared completely. Alsace stood on the high ground in front of Stratholme, without saying a word for a long time. Any decision at this time would be difficult and painful for the young prince. It is even unbearable.

But he is the heir of this kingdom, he wants to protect his people and land, he is the hope of the people, he is the future leader, he must make a decision!

Yes, whether it was his identity, character, sense of mission, or anger of revenge, it was decided that Alsace couldn't just walk away.

"Father, what should I do?"

The prince no longer asked the Holy Light he once believed in, but the Holy Light could not solve Stratholme's problem, "Tell me, what should I do?"

No one can answer him, and only he can bear the burden.

When the chaotic sound of hoofbeats sounded, Alsace turned and left here, no longer looking at Stratholme, he had already made a decision! (To be continued..)

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