Chapter 487

Yes, you must have guessed that... Anell... Mishilsa? Arnel, Alsace, to be exact, is the good and bright side separated from the soul of the Lich King.

There is this story in the game, but Dick thought that in this timeline, this shit like scene would not appear again. When he was preparing for the sea crossing expedition in Alsace, Dick specially reminded him, but he did not expect that the inertia of history made this scene really appear.

As early as that moment, when his holy light came into contact with Arnel's body, Dick felt that the soul in front of him was not complete... To be exact, he might be just a fragment of the Lich King's soul. Alsace's kindness and light were really pulled out, and the formation was mishilsa? The illusion of Arnel.

Maybe Alsace? The Lich King himself didn't realize that.

But his rough and simple stripping process still had an impact on the soul fragment, making him an 8-year-old child instead of an adult in Dick's imagination. In this process, the soul fragment is bound to suffer unimaginable pain and torture.

It is most likely that in this pain and suffering, he has forgotten the fact that he has grown up, and even his name. His only memory has become a vague past. The paladin can't believe what kind of torture the once tough and just soul has suffered.

Fortunately, before things got worse, Dick discovered all this, and he also had the tools to solve the problem.

At this moment, he really had to thank Alsace, he took the initiative to shed this part of the soul, and even avoided Dick's fear of the mouse. The paladin said that he would take Arnel out of here, but it was not random.

In the battle of the shadow Kingdom, Dick gains two things. Prince Anduin finds two things in the wreckage of Hella. One is said to be a crystal stone containing regular fragments, and the other is a worn-out lantern.

It's a black, lantern like thing. It doesn't look precious at all, but it wasn't until Dick brought it to the battlefield of angassa that he realized its real use.

This thing is not used for fighting or simple lighting, it has only one use! Absorb the soul!

One night after the end of the angassa war, Dick was busy in the forging room of K3 until midnight. When he came back to the room for a rest, he saw the faint light from the lantern hanging on the wall as an ornament. After repeated study, he realized the value of this seemingly ornament like thing.

It can actively absorb those souls who died in the war. Dick just took it around the battlefield and absorbed no less than 400 souls of soldiers of various races. They were in a strange sleeping state. Dick's will could enter into it, but could not wake them up. It should be that there was no way to control them.

But that's enough for Dick and Arnel. Arnel is the spirit body, which means that the child can enter it.

The paladin is walking under the dark glacier, and Arnel floats behind him. He looks at Dick curiously, as if to guess what the paladin is going to do?

Dick squeezed his eyes, then picked up a fist sized ice from the ground and threw it at the faceless patrolling around the dark hall not far away. He didn't use any energy, just the strength of his body. When the ice flew out, it hit the faceless accurately like a cannonball.

This blow immediately attracted the attention of those faceless patrols. They had an amazing sense, and soon felt that Dick was running away not far away. So these guys made a series of meaningless roars and chased him in the direction of Dick.

Of course, they can't catch up. Dick and Arnel run to the place where they keep the heart. The paladin shakes the lantern in his hand and whispers to Arnel,

"Come on in, let's get out of here! Alsace will take care of the rest for us! "

Arnel can't understand Dick's thinking. He looks at Dick's lantern with warm light (from the perspective of the Undead) and asks curiously, pointing to the heart,

"Don't you come here for it?"

"It's for it, but it's not a good time!"

Dick waved his hand with a smile. He felt the scream of the faceless behind him and explained briefly, "I can't touch this heart. Arthas will feel that I need someone else to help me destroy it, but obviously, this is not a good battlefield. When Arthas moves it to another place, it's time for us to do it!"

Arnel sniffs. He looks at Dick,

"But will the prince do what you want?"

Dick shrugged. "He will. He's a cautious guy. He'll do that when he realizes that the faceless has touched his heart. Believe me!"

The paladin gently shakes the lantern in his hand. Arnel's body is quickly absorbed by the cold light. Dick looks at the faceless man who is already in sight. He shakes his head,

"You'll do it... You and I know it!"

The next moment, a minimum ray of thunder jumped out of the cave. The moment near the top of the glacier, the shadow of the leaves was in his hand. Before the dead of Alsace and his eyes noticed the vibration around him, Dick's feet had stood on the frozen soil on the edge of nazanak, and then quickly moved towards echo valley.

Fifteen minutes later, a group of armored, tough death knights rushed out of the Icecrown fort and headed for the edge of nazanak.

At this time, Dick has entered the secret road of frost castle. The little lantern is hung on his waist. In the dark, it dimly shows the way to the front for him. In the cold light, Arnel's voice reverberates in Dick's mind,

"Eh, I've never been to this place. I've been to any place in the great glacier, but here... But you really know the prince very well!"

Dick shrugged,

"Probably, the one who knows you best is your opponent forever."

"No, no, no! No... I mean, it's not the kind of understanding you think it is! How to say, it's like two sides of a person! He's dark, you're light... By the way, I remember! "

"Well? What? "

Dick didn't stop, but kept moving forward. He asked casually, and Arnel replied with interest,

"When I see you, I feel like I've seen you somewhere! Now I remember, in the prince's memory, I have seen you! Although I don't know why I see the memory of those princes, there are you in it! You changed him

"What?"

Dick's steps stopped, and the next moment, accompanied by Arnel's voice, an illusion appeared in his mind, but maybe because Arnel's strength is too weak, so the picture is not clear, but it is enough.

From a third perspective, Dick overlooks the land of the keel wilderness from the sky. He sees Alsace returning to the Lordaeron barracks from the vast wind and snow. The prince is still wearing the armor before he leaves, but the golden hammer behind him has been replaced by an ice blue Rune magic sword, which has set off an endless ice storm in the sky.

Dick also saw sasaryan. At that time, he was only a lieutenant. He was the first to find the prince who was walking in the storm. He rushed to meet him with his soldiers. Alsace was very tired. But at the moment when sasaryan and others turned back to lead him, the prince drew out his magic sword and stabbed sasaryan's heart from behind mercilessly.

The lieutenant fell to the ground with an unbelievable face. In his remaining eyes, he could only see a cold faced Alsace walking into the barracks with a magic sword. The cold wind and snow covered the ground. More than ten minutes later, sasalian's eyes reopened. This time, he stood up in a different way. Beside him, there were hundreds of elite soldiers standing up at the same time.

Anell's voice rang at this moment. Although it was a little tender, it was full of some sadness,

"The real power of a prince does not lie in his ability to wake up an endless army. His real power lies in his ability to do whatever it takes."

Then the picture turns, and Dick sees a familiar scene. It's the Sunwell Hall of Quel'Thalas. A tall figure is waving a golden flame and a burning hammer. Alsace stands opposite him. Alsace, who was the king of death knights at that time, is facing the ordinary Paladin who was infused with the energy of the whole Sunwell, It's like there's no fighting back.

The paladin hit him with a hammer, and Alsace blocked him with a magic sword, but his body still flew out, bumped into the pillar in a mess, and black blood splashed all around. He seemed to be injured. He wanted to get up, but he was hit on the ground with a hammer by the paladin, just like a weak man who was beaten violently.

And when the Paladin with the hammer of light turned his head, Dick's eyes narrowed. It was him... He was.

Anell's voice sounded again,

"That paladin is you, isn't it? I can't believe you beat the prince! After that battle, the prince who was seriously injured and returned realized that the reason for his failure was that he was still a human, he would bleed, and he still had a heart

"So I said you changed him. The first thing he did after he became king was to throw his heart into the abyss. He said he didn't need something that would make him weak..."

"Ah

Arnel exclaimed, and the vision in front of Dick disappeared in vain. When the light curtain unfolded again, it was not Alsace, but Dick. The scene was that he was crawling hard in the silver pine forest. Then, the picture turned, and came back to his face with Kel'Thuzad, and then with Alsace in the feywood forest, Finally, the scene is fixed in the night of Dalaran plain, where he rides on the star and roars at Alsace, who is carried into the earth by anubarak.

"I didn't mean to look through your memory... But you see, not only you changed him... The prince also changed you... After meeting him, you really embarked on a heroic road..."

There was a trace of fatigue in Anell's voice,

"Your soul is so powerful... Just looking at the memory, it exhausts my strength. I feel like I remember something we've seen before, right? Dick

The vision in front of the paladin's eyes disappeared. He went on in silence and nodded,

"Yes, I have!"

"Were we friends before?"

"Well... Sort of, your name is minehill... Remember that name, it's a noble name."

"Well, Dick, I'm going to sleep, maybe for a long time... I don't know why he let me go, but there's no doubt that heart is his weakness... I guess so, and so he said."

Anell's voice became lighter and lighter, and eventually disappeared,

"Good luck, Dick, Prince... He's not a bad man. Please help him..."

The paladin's eyes fell on the lantern whose light had become brighter. He gazed at the light and finally shook his head,

"I've helped... Now, the only thing left in that body is darkness..."

(yo yo ~ the wonderful recommendation is over ~ today, it's time to resume the third shift ~ ~ I have to save some manuscripts and wait until the next big recommendation. I also hope that my brothers can support me a lot ~ don't forget our agreement, if we can all order to 2000, plus five shifts, if we can get to 2500, plus ten shifts, if we can get to 3000 ~ ~ ~ we'll have another ten shifts ~ now it's 1600, brothers, I need your support