Chapter 98 Looking for the Black Knight

In the exhibition area on the lower level of Karazhan, most of the exhibits have been looted.

But there is a room in which there are exhibits that the mages cannot take away.

It was a statue of a human woman about the same height as the curator.

This statue is so lifelike that it looks like it's alive.

Judging from the clothing style of the statue, it is ancient clothing from a very long time ago.

According to the history records of the high elves, it was the style from at least five thousand years ago.

Human beings have no early historical records at all, so it is impossible to know the existence of this ancient costume.

Therefore, this huge statue was probably created five thousand years ago.

But after endless years of baptism, the colors of the giant statue are still bright.

As long as everyone agrees, Sylvanas is eager to try it.

But when Herald approached the central circle, the Virgin Saint made a defensive move.

The orc infantry were actually not so timid at first.

Orcs are most afraid of these unclean things.

This is a complete social class.

The chaste saint in the game doesn't interact with the player, and is just a slap in the face.

There is a clear class division among ghosts.

The elite fire element was crushed by its kick.

Although the space in Karazhan is unstable, particularly powerful demons cannot pass through it.

But with so many dining and entertainment venues, it always feels like opening a luxury hotel.

"How was the conversation? Is that stone man easy to talk to?"

Fortunately, the chaste saint was quite peaceful and did not rush to step on him or hit him with a hammer.

Therefore, the patrol did not dare to get too close to those village ruins.

Medivh is a demigod-level mage who does not need to practice.

As for the goal of those ghosts, of course they are to trick living people into eating them.

It doesn't matter if you can't beat him.

This unfortunate creature is simply too weak and is no longer up to the task of protecting Azeroth.

Only these elemental creatures can find the target.

On the dim upwind path, visibility does not exceed twenty meters.

Black knights with black clothes and black horses will appear regularly on the Deadwind Trail.

"Let's go, she can't understand our language."

Titanic does not exist in this world.

Herard stood outside the circle and made no move that would cause misunderstanding.

In fact, there are some relatively powerful beings among these ghosts.

Horad held down Sylvanas who was eager to try, and introduced her and Alleria to the origin of the giant statue.

Herard waved his hand helplessly.

As for ordinary demons, no matter how many they come, they will die.

Some orc infantry patrolling nearby saw the huge flames coming out of the haunted mage tower, and immediately ran back to the camp in horror.

Occasionally, if a black knight is successfully killed, the corpse will dissipate quickly.

Those bold ogres were never heard from again.

"Probably Titanic."

As a guardian trained by Titans, it is impossible for the Aspect Dragon to not understand Titan language.

Herard, who returned without success, did not expect that he would be labeled weak.

No one wants to encounter them while patrolling.

Those black knights are very powerful in combat and will cause heavy casualties to the patrol every time.

But there is no rush to learn Titanic.

"This is a powerful creation created by the Titans. It is a magical stone man with life. You can't just come up and shout to kill."

The elite fire element pushed all the way down, and finally reached the stable at the bottom of the mage tower.

Looking at the hall that had been ravaged by the elite fire elements, Herad was speechless at these immortal but weak ghosts.

Seeing Horad go in and communicate with that scary big guy, Sylvanas and Alleria were sweating.

A man and two women carefully observed the situation inside at the entrance of the room.

The number of ghosts is meaningless in front of an enemy that completely restrains them!

When the mage from Dalaran came over earlier, he probably pushed the Arcane Explosion spell all the way to experience the thrill of riding a thousand horses.

The strength gap between the two sides is too big, and they are no different from ordinary ghosts.

Similar to those mini-bosses in games.

The huge flames that appear in the Haunted Mage Tower must be a trick played by those ghosts.

"Then what language can we use to communicate?"

These pyromaniacs stormed the stables with force.

Therefore, he anchored the coordinates at the corner of the corridor so that he could run away if something went wrong.

The interior space of Karazhan is very large, and there are many banquet halls, luxurious reception rooms, and opera houses in the lower area.

They set the ghost grooms and ghost horses on fire, and everything that could be burned.

Harad, who knew the world better, knew who knew Titan language.

In the eyes of Sylvanas and Alleria, the era of Titans is too long ago.

Otherwise, how could the Aspect communicate with those Titan creations?

But if the little meat man dares to take action, she will definitely make the most violent counterattack.

He has enough time and financial resources to happily experience the life of the rich second generation.

No one knows where these thousands of ghosts came from.

It should be very exciting to fight against such a powerful enemy!

There may even be situations where the entire patrol team is wiped out.

Although a titan creation like the Virgin Saint is a real life form, she has a very homely personality and will not run around at all.

Giving intruders a pleasant experience is the only thing they can do.

When the chaste saint saw the little flesh man leaving the room, she entered the daze mode again.

Realizing that the little meat man was not here to fight, the chaste saint also relaxed her guard.

They burn the ghosts in the ruins of villages and set the ruins on fire.

Facing the terrifying and evil ghosts, the orcs are like mice seeing cats.

So Herard walked downstairs with confidence.

"Oh, that's such a shame!"

Nobles, wealthy businessmen, artists, servants, common people.

In fact, Herard did not have enough confidence to say this.

In her mind, the little meat man was an unlucky man who was cursed by the ancient gods and lost his steel and iron bones.

The little meat man stood there chattering for a while, and then left helplessly.

It feels like just playing around and can't be considered a battle at all.

Sylvanas saw him coming out and asked about the situation with concern.

Looking at the ancient female statue in the room and the broken lava blocks at the feet of the statue, Sylvanas whispered to the other two people for their opinions.

These places attract a large number of ghosts to gather, imitating their behavior in life.

When the elite fire elements rushed into the banquet venue, these ghosts immediately entered fighting mode, rushed forward and besieged the elite fire elements frantically, and were then burned to ashes by the raging fire.

But the main force looking for the Black Knights are the elite fire elements who set fires everywhere.

There was a pillar that blocked their view, and they could not see the face of the virgin saint.
To be continued...