Chapter 215 215 [Win-win transaction (Part 2)]
Seeing this, Ner'zhul finally smiled, "Including their good use of spells, weaknesses... and the general deployment of the Burning Legion's troops. This is all the information that Arthas can collect, but I think,
This is still what you desperately need."
Arthas, who belonged to the Scourge Legion, had almost no real power during the Burning Legion's military operation to attack Mount Hyjal. All the Scourge undead he brought from Lordaeron were also assigned to a man named "Leki...
The command of the Lich of "Winter Cold".
To the Burning Legion, the Scourge was nothing more than a disposable tool. Neither Archimonde nor Kil'jaeden 100% trusted Ner'zhul, the old orc.
Unlike other lichs who are loyal to the Lich King, Reki Wintercold directly serves the Burning Legion, and the transformation process is also separated from the Lich King. It is completed directly by Nathrezim's necromancy.
Regi is a more trustworthy confidant than the Lich King, so he was entrusted with the important task of commanding all undead troops in this war.
This benefit is real, and is undoubtedly more attractive than those unfounded lies. If the devil's troop deployment and the weaknesses of its commanders are known, the Hyjal coalition can plan specific countermeasures. The difficulty of this war
It will be reduced a lot.
But after a second thought, Angmar calmed down.
"Don't try to deceive me, Lich King. Just as the Burning Legion needs you, you also need the Burning Legion to weaken the power of Azeroth for you. What you want is to slightly weaken the power of the Burning Legion, but at this time
But for entrusting me with such valuable information, aren't you afraid that when the war ends, you will face an almost untouched Azeroth?"
"Ah, sure enough," a look of success appeared on "Arthas"'s face, "just as I expected. You don't even doubt the authenticity of the information. Blood Elf, why do I feel that you already knew that I intended to betray you?"
Where is the Burning Legion?"
Angmar immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing, but it was already impossible to take it back.
Knowing the direction of history, but always maintaining the appearance of being a player in the game without knowing anything about it, will inevitably expose one's flaws over time.
Angmar thought deeply. It was impossible to lie in front of Ner'zhul without being noticed. Since the flaw had been exposed, it was better to take advantage of the situation.
"Not only that, I also know your true identity. You are the respected shaman of the Shadowmoon Clan and the culprit who led the orcs astray. After you 'escaped' from Draenor and tore it apart, you were in the Twisting Nether,
He was tortured by Kil'jaeden for years and years, and was finally placed in a piece of ice and thrown into Azeroth, becoming a part of the demon's plan to destroy the world. Am I right?"
"Nai-ao-zu?"
Angmar said word by word.
It is impossible for these secrets to be known. After Ner'zhul disappeared into the portal that caused Draenor to be torn apart, everyone believed that he died without a burial place. There was no way to compare this old orc with the Lich King.
Connected together.
"Alsace" was startled at first, and then showed a thoughtful expression, obviously thinking about how Angmar might obtain these secrets. If someone subdued a high-level demon and tortured him, this information would not be
It was unobtainable. Compared with it, knowing his intention to betray was more suspicious. However, Angmar's firm tone and attitude did not seem like a conclusion drawn by speculation, which made Ner'zhul a little suspicious.
.
"You are trapped in that piece of ice from the depths of the Twisting Nether and cannot escape, and Arthas is the new container you prepared for yourself, right?" Angmar's words were loud and clear.
As the deepest secret was revealed, "Arthas" suddenly raised his head and looked at Angmar as if he was getting acquainted with him again, "Blood Elf, you have exceeded my imagination time and time again... You actually
If you dare to reveal yourself like this, aren't you afraid that I will put more energy into targeting you from now on?"
Angmar asked with a normal expression: "Is there any essential difference between 'very concerned about' and 'extremely concerned about'?"
The earlier conversation had already made him understand that the Lich King would never give up on him. Since he was already remembered, there was actually not much difference between "very concerned about" and "extremely concerned about".
"Interesting..." "Alsace" looked at Angmar with interest, "Tell me your purpose, what do you want?"
Angmar said: "It's very simple, of course it's a fair deal. I'm afraid you don't know yet, but there has been a threat that cannot be ignored near your base camp. I happen to know how to solve it... But in your hands
There’s nothing on the parchment, shouldn’t you show some sincerity?”
After speaking and seeing "Arthas" take back the parchment, Angmar knew that his guess was correct. It was really impossible for the Lich King to hand over such important information. He wanted to betray the Burning Legion.
But it is not based on the premise that the Burning Legion will lose easily. The situation he wants to see most is that both the Burning Legion and Azeroth will suffer losses, so that he can reap the benefits.
"Very good, you are very smart... You should know that Tichondrius, the leader of the Dread Lord, is being appointed as the vanguard at this moment. Sixty kilometers due south of here, there is a cave that was once used by the Night Elf Druid to sleep.
Outside the cave, we are preparing to use the Skull of Gul'dan to corrupt the forest and turn it into the rear area for demons to attack Mount Hyjal. Is this information enough?"
Angmar silently noted the distance and geographical features, but ostensibly shook his head, "Ner'zhul, long before you ordered Arthas to sneak out, you had made up your mind to sell this information to anyone you could meet.
Any high-level coalition forces. Now you want to use this to fool me, don’t you think you are thinking too well?”
"Alsace" narrowed his eyes upon hearing this, with a dangerous light in his eyes. If there is still the possibility of derivation from Angmar's previous words, then now he has completely understood his inner thoughts, which makes
The Lich King felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart.
"Blood Elf, who are you? You know, I was even thinking that if someone discovered me during the fight and Alsace's container was destroyed, I wouldn't be able to let you stay in this world..."
The Lich King's tone was filled with coldness, and the temperature in the forest dropped a lot unknowingly.
Angmar said fearlessly: "Then you will no longer know where the imminent threat comes from."
A long silence began.
"Alsace" stared at Angmar without saying a word, and after a long time he said, "Okay, let's talk about the so-called threat."
"Old God," Angmar reminded, "your sincerity, Ner'zhul."
"Alsace" frowned after hearing this, obviously thinking about why the ancient gods would pose a threat to him. After a moment, he said: "The undead will serve as the vanguard and launch the first wave of attacks on Mount Hyjal. Continue.
,Why does the threat come from the ancient gods?"
But Angmar shook his head and said: "I have known this for a long time. The lich Reki Winterwinter who is loyal to the Burning Legion will serve as the commander of the undead, right? Archimonde does not completely trust you...
…Besides that, the other high-level commanders include Dread Lord Anasseron, Lord Doom Lord Khazlogar and Lord Abyss Azgalor, right? What I want is truly valuable information, stop trying to fool me.
I."
The series of surprises had made Ner'zhul somewhat accustomed to it, "It's only now that I understand that I have always underestimated you..."
After that, he unfolded the parchment under Angmar's gaze, and manipulated the necromancy energy to burn densely packed human common language characters on it. Angmar only saw some words such as "Three thousand nerubians from Northrend"
", "Eight thousand high-level abominations", "Five thousand three hundred psychics, a small number of them from the cursed sect" and other descriptions, the parchment was rolled up and wrapped in necromantic energy, cutting off Angmar's use.
The possibility of arcane vision seeing through the rest.
Chapter completed!