CHAPTER 161: WOW: 161 ALSACE’S PLAN

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The next day, Arthas came to the Windrunner Tower as promised and performed a resurrection on Liresa’s husband. As the holy light fell, a piece of the remaining soul returned to the body. Crosta also opened his eyes, but opened his mouth unconsciously but could not say anything.

"His soul has been shattered. I can only recover part of it. I have done my best."

Arthas shook his head. This was the first time he had seen such a situation. He also realized that resurrection was not invincible, and there were still relative countermeasures.

Li Leisa was excited to see her husband open his eyes, so she went to check on him. The good news was that he was alive! The bad news was that he had become a vegetable, and could only communicate with his eyes, unable to speak.

"Is there a cure?"

"This is beyond my ability. Maybe I can ask later. Soul matters are too complicated. No one likes to study them. Not to mention in Dalaran, even you high-level elves would consider studying souls a forbidden technique."

Arthas was telling the truth. Why is the study of souls so hateful? It is because the downfall of the guardian Medivh was related to the infection of his soul. Coupled with this practice of blaspheming the soul, it is normal to be hated.

"I know you’ve done your best."

Li Lisa didn’t mean to blame him. She had actually prepared herself for failure. She just didn’t expect to succeed unexpectedly! This was what surprised her. Surprises are beyond the expectations. This is what surprises are.

"He still needs to recover. Come on, don’t forget your duties."

Alsace suddenly felt a sense of guilt for a past crime he had committed. This bad thing that had never happened to him before made him a little excited.

"Can we not do it here?"

Liliesa bit her lip. She couldn’t refuse such a thing, but she had to at least retain some dignity.

"Just go next door!"

Alsas impatiently pulled Liresa to the next room, and soon, Liresa’s suppressed moans began to be heard, mixed with the sounds of flesh colliding, as if she was completely addicted to carnal desires and unable to extricate herself.

The vegetative Crosta opened his mouth but couldn’t speak. He felt something was wrong, but he couldn’t change it.

For two days, Alsace ordered the troops to garrison and brainwashed the orc laborers. He appointed a laborer as the head laborer to manage the other laborers and ordered them to mine nearby ores and make siege equipment. The orcs’ craftsmanship was not bad, but it was very rough and practical. They did not pursue the so-called beauty. As long as it could be used, everything else was acceptable.

The Naga are taming the local murlocs, and traces of murlocs can be seen in almost every area. These murlocs can be enslaved, and the Naga are almost the overlords in the sea. The only ones who can fight against them are the Youku people, ghosts, and minions of the water elemental lord.

Supporting the high elves? This is just a cover. All Arthas needs is a chance to negotiate and marry Alleria.

At a river near the mine, Arthas, with his upper body naked, was hammering with a pliers in one hand and a hammer in the other. Orcs were mining ore, while he was processing the mined raw materials. Fusing ore ingots could also increase mining experience. The higher the experience, the more formulas could be unlocked, and the quality would be better, and the materials used could be reduced. It felt like practice makes perfect.

The calm river began to ripple, and a naga jumped out of the water, a wisp of mist floated in the air, and then turned into a tall elf. The light purple skin was a little shiny, and the complexion became more and more beautiful. Hayley bowed respectfully to Arthas, and put her hands on her lower abdomen and clasped them together, "Master, Lady Vashj wants to see you."

"Just let her come directly."

Arthas put the ingot aside, and then took other ingots and materials to make equipment. The quality of these equipment is average, and they are good for equipping the army. What he needs to do now is to update the army’s armaments. In addition, he asked his aunt to help Omya buy some goblin slaves, which must be engineering talents.

Researching technology is a step that cannot be stopped. In a legion-level battle, the results of technology are much more convenient than hard training. Technology can give mortals super-strong killing power, but strength can make mortals become demigods, and there is no conflict between the two.

The river water boiled again, and Vashj, with her snake-haired head, floated out of the river, holding the silver bow and arrow that she always carried with her. "Good day, Your Highness. It’s nice to see you again."

"I am glad to see you again, too, Vashj. You are still as beautiful as ever. What good news do you have for me this time?"

Alsace smiled, put the hammer aside, picked up a towel to wipe his body, and then changed into a cloth robe.

Under a tree not far away, Jaina and Ilucia were still meditating. Neither of them left Arthas too far. One liked to see her fiancé in sight, and the other was a maid who had to serve her master at all times.

"Your Highness’s life is still so colorful."

A trace of contempt flashed through Vashqi’s heart. It seemed that this was a man who couldn’t live without a woman and just couldn’t control that dirty thing down there!

"The main force of the Horde has advanced to Silvermoon City. They were stopped by the Sunwell. The Rangers suffered heavy casualties, large tracts of forest were burned, and now Silvermoon City is filled with refugees."

"Can you send a tsunami to flood the Sunwell? Give them some trouble."

Arthas said something chilling with his gentle smile. The Sunwell is the lifeblood of the high elves. If it is gone, the high elves will be slaughtered. Long-term immersion in the arcane energy of the Sunwell will produce an addiction, just like taking drugs. Once the supply is cut off, the body will show many discomforts, even convulsions and pain, torturing them to death. This is also the reason why high elf mages rarely leave Quel’Thalas. A few can still resist and restrain themselves.

In fact, the high-level elves also know this, but they cannot refuse the convenience brought by the Sun Well. Moreover, the arrogant elves will never believe that anyone can break through the barrier of the Sun Well, and they will eliminate any invading enemies!