Chapter 722 What does Nozdormu want me to do again?
Although Vivienne and Lei Ruisa are also from military families, they are just civilians who have never been to the battlefield after all. The severe cold of Northrend makes them very uncomfortable.
Not to mention the perpetually frozen glacier of Icecrown Glacier, where even strong professional soldiers find it difficult to adapt to the climate here, Charlemagne would definitely not be able to teleport these two mothers and daughters directly above the former site of Icecrown Fortress The Apocalypse Fortress.
After thinking for a while, Charlemagne consulted the two of them, and temporarily sent them to Sandara, the largest city in Northrend. He also borrowed Lor'themar's lord's mansion to house the mother and daughter.
Although this city of adventurers looks chaotic, the crime rate has never been high due to the responsible security maintenance of the high elf guards. At most, there are fights after drinking. Very lively and energetic.
"You two, please wait here for now. I will go to Icecrown Glacier to tell Thassarian the news about you. As for whether he is willing to see you... please forgive me, I can't guarantee it."
Vivienne bowed hurriedly when she heard Charlemagne's words, "Your Highness, please don't say that, we also understand Thassarian's current situation, even if he doesn't want to see us... Although he will feel a little sad, it's not I can't understand how he feels."
There is a difference between life and death, not to mention being transformed into an undead after death and then meeting one's relatives again. This decision is not so easy to make.
Thassarian's expression was very complicated after hearing Charlemagne's message, and his face, which had already lost temperature, changed several times in a short period of time.
Charlemagne shrugged at Mograine who was on the side. It is not easy for him to interfere in other people's family affairs. All he can do is to provide a platform for the two parties to meet. Whether the meeting can be finally reached depends on Thassarian himself. the meaning of.
Mograine shook his head helplessly, and he couldn't give Thassarian any advice on this matter, but from the perspective of his heart, of course he still hoped that this death knight who had suffered a lot could meet his family again .
Thanks to Dalyan's stunned boy, Mograine, who is still a soldier of Lordaeron, doesn't seem to take his father's death seriously at all, and visits Alexander at the Apocalypse Fortress as usual. Dross.
The old members of the Apocalypse Knights have long been accustomed to this living person who often comes to the fortress, and even some low-intelligence abominations have learned not to attack him.
Finally, Thassarian made a difficult decision to go to Sandara to meet his mother and his beloved sister since childhood.
For his decision, both the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse and Charlemagne expressed their support. Under Thassarian's complex look, Charlemagne opened the portal and sent him in.
Mograine sighed softly, "I hope he can get the understanding and support of his family like me..."
Not far away, Farik, who has been paying attention to the situation here, also secretly blessed Thassarian in his heart. Before that, Farik had sincerely apologized to him for cheating and killing Thassarian.
Thassarian was not the kind of person with a small belly. Back then, Farric was completely restrained by Alsace's magic sword, and he couldn't help himself. He graciously forgave the direct murderer who caused his death.
Charlemagne patted Mograine on the shoulder and said, "You guys will follow up on Thassarian's follow-up situation. I still have things to go to Wyrmrest Temple."
Mograine nodded, "No problem, just send someone to notify us when we need to be used. You can go to your own affairs first."
Wyrmrest Temple, this time Charlemagne came here to discuss the disposal of the wreckage of the magic sword Frostmourne with several Dragon Kings and Titan Guardians.
"Well... I always feel that it is too wasteful to discard the materials of this sword. In fact, it is possible to use these magic weapon fragments to recast a divine weapon."
Azadas' words aroused the interest of everyone present. Till, who had completed the transformation of his new body, looked at the remains of Frostmourne on the table and asked Azadas, "Can it be realized? Even if there is no soul-absorbing ability, but this This unknown material itself also has a lot of weird energy."
Like Mograine's Apocalypse, Frostmourne was forged by the Nathrezim, no doubt using some kind of alien metal that doesn't exist in Azeroth.
What role this unknown metal material will have behind the scenes, no one can say clearly.
Azadas lowered his head and thought for a while before saying, "I can only feel the power of frost from this sword for the time being, but it cannot be ruled out that there are other evil energies remaining inside it."
"Tyr, come to my forging temple. Let's first try to recast it under the purification of the power of order. We will know the result after the finished product comes out. If it still has the ability of evil... we will simply make it Completely destroy it."
Tier nodded and said, "Okay, I can just use the process of purifying the magic sword to let me get acquainted with this new body."
The body designed by Mimiron, a genius inventor, is many times better than the one blindly made by Azadas, and the overall energy conduction ability has been greatly improved.
Even if it is not as good as the original Guardian's body, it is not far behind. Tire is very satisfied with this new body.
By the way, that guy Mimiron is currently soaking in the Royal Library of Quel'Thalas, and he has the intention of reading the entire library's collection.
In his spare time, he also takes time to conduct technical exchanges with Modant and Ledros of the Royal Academy.
Even Romul, who had just returned from Un'Goro Crater, rushed to Quel'Thalas after hearing the news, and Mimiron learned from each other's useful parts of each other's technology and incorporated them into their own knowledge reserves.
When Azadas and Tyr left with Frostmourne in their hands, Raiden walked up to Charlemagne and patted him on the shoulder to remind him, "Don't forget to go to the Creator's Tower, the Star Soul is still waiting for you." Woolen cloth."
Charlemagne replied with a smile, "I know, I will go to Sholazar Basin after the matter of Wyrmrest Temple is finished."
After the titan guardians left one after another, it was finally the turn of the Dragon Clan.
The red dragon and the green dragon had no major problems. Alexstrasza and Ysera took the lead to bid farewell to Charlemagne, and flew to the Ruby Holy Land and the Emerald Holy Land respectively.
Malygos and Charlemagne casually exchanged a few words and directly opened the portal to Coldarra, and he was busy going back to raise his own baby dragon babies.
Ebby Sian still maintains the form of the tauren, but compared to the energetic ones he has seen before, the black bull now looks listless and dozing off.
... Charlemagne is not interested in understanding why this is the case, anyway, it is nothing more than working hard for the continuation of the race.
In the end, only the bronze dragon queen, Solidomi, who hadn't returned to the Cavern of Time, was left. Charlemagne looked at her and sighed softly.
"Please tell me, what does His Majesty Nozdormu need me to do?"
(end of this chapter)