The Great Thief of Online Games

Tyr's Hand was completely silent. This town had once been lively. After the plague began to spread, the old knights in the city were able to withstand those bone clubs.

Until now, the war between the two armies began, and Kel'Thuzad sent Sergei Lavender to perform a cleanup mission here.

The so-called cleanup is naturally to turn Tyr's Hand into a plague section.

Helgai Lavenderre was once a member of the Dalaran mages. He was an outlier among the Dalaran mages. While other mages were obsessed with arcane energy and elemental summoning, he was only interested in poisons, microorganisms and Interested in transforming animals.

The Dalaran Council was very annoyed with his inconsistent behavior. If it weren't for his extremely high talent in curse-like dark magic, he might have been expelled from the Council long ago.

Of course, Sirgai was also well aware of the Council's dissatisfaction with him, but those superficial arcane energies were completely worthless in his eyes.

Arcane magic is powerful, but when the magician consumes all his magic power, what else can he do? Poison is different. It can work at any time and anywhere, and only the stupid parliament will use it. Considered a heretic.”

Although the Parliament had no excuse to restrict Sergei's research, they secretly set up various obstacles to Sergei's research.

The unbearable Helgai had to leave Dalaran and go to Andorhal, where a sudden plague was occurring, and these plagues were exactly what Helgai was interested in.

While Hel'gai was studying the plague in Andorhal to find a cure for this terrible disease, Kel'Thuzad approached him. To this former colleague, Sergei was just polite because he knew clearly that the initiator of this plague was the man in strange black robes in front of him.

Facing Helge's cold tone, Kel'Thuzad was not angry. He opened a portal and invited Hel'ge to go with a smile.

After hesitating for a moment, Sergei walked into the portal. A perfect laboratory appeared in front of Sergei. Countless men in black robes were busy working here, and strange creatures were wandering in the cultivation room next to it.

This is where?

This is your future laboratory. Are you satisfied? No one will interfere with your research, no one will limit your talents, and no one will stifle your passion!

Well... it's a very nice place, what are the conditions?

Join the Church of the Damned. This plague cannot be stopped by you alone. Instead of becoming its final victim, why not come with me to create a new plague? Isn't poison your favorite? By the way, I can also take revenge for being so contemptuous of you. The stupid Dalaran Council.

Sounds very tempting, but can you let me think about it?

Of course, my friend, you have one day, Kel'Thuzad smiled strangely, The future is no longer up to you.

The second half of the sentence was so soft that no one else heard it. Sergei Lavenderre died at his home in Andorhal that night. The plague devoured his life and gave him new life at the same time.

In the new laboratory, Sergei was busy working, and new plagues were continuously born in his hands.

Not only humans, but also the animals and plants in this area have fallen victim to the plague. Thanks to Silgai's masterpiece, the surrounding areas of the Kingdom of Lordaeron are now called the Plaguelands, so he appeared in The purpose of Tyr's Hand is self-evident.

When Lu Li saw those familiar cauldrons of plague, he knew that the Scourge Legion sent this time was Sergei Lavender.

Although he has not undergone the Lich Transformation Ceremony, Sergei Lavender is obviously not to be insulted. In fact, he is more difficult to deal with than almost all Liches. His attainments in poisons are something Lu Li admires and fears greatly. , after all, Lu Li is also an expert in poison research.

May the Holy Light be with me... More than a dozen Paladins were praying.

They will be led by Tirion Fordring as a knife into the town, and then the others will follow behind to cover them up.

The Scourge did not have a very tight defense, but they were already dead, not tired, and did not need rest. They wandered around the town all day long. Lu Li and Tirion Fordring had no choice but to give up on sneaking in and rescuing the prisoners first. Intend.

The paladin held up his war hammer and rode on the armored horse, silently charging forward.

The undead emerging from the town were even more silent than them.

The holy light emerged from the war hammer, becoming more and more dazzling, illuminating a large area around it. This dazzling light seemed to have caused great harm to the undead. Black smoke emitted from their bodies, and some of them had not yet reached the It turned into dust in front of the paladin.

A huge stitch monster appeared in front. He threw out the chain in his hand and hooked it towards the paladin on the horse.

The Stitch Monster, also called the Abomination, is a powerful ground melee unit of the Scourge. It was stitched together by the Cursed Cult using various corpses through dark magic. It has certain magic resistance, excellent defense and melee combat capabilities, and is not like Stitch. Giants move slowly like that.

The wizards of the Cult of the Damned loaded these tons of monsters with large amounts of infected plague and maggots. In fierce battles, the abominations could swallow deadly larvae and emit deadly plague gases at the enemy.

Even when the abominations are about to be killed, they can still activate their self-destruct devices and let these creepy crawlers reach every corner.

The Abomination that Lu Li saw was the latest version of high-end goods. He could use the iron hook in his hand to pull enemy units from a distance to him. Once he got close, even the Paladin, who was stronger than the Abomination, would still be alive. Danger.

This paladin is already quite old, with gray hair and beard, and wrinkles on his forehead.

He didn't have any panic at this moment. He muttered a few syllables quickly, and then his whole body was shrouded in golden light. The iron hook returned in vain. Before the huge suture monster could retract its iron hook, Hook, the two Paladins suddenly changed lanes midway. Their speed was very fast, and they rushed past the Stitch Monster like lightning.

The warhammer hit the Stitch Monster's body, directly destroying the Stitch Monster.

Flesh, plague, and maggots were scattered all over the sky, but none of them could touch the Paladins. The holy light shrouding their bodies smashed and burned them, leaving not even a trace of ash behind.

It is indeed the Silver Hand!

Lu Li sighed in his heart, looking back at the current player Paladins, let alone such an understatement to kill the Stitch Monster, which was obviously at least a BOSS template, they couldn't even fight on horseback.

However, the performance of the NPC Paladins greatly inspired the player Paladins.

They seem to have seen the glorious future of this profession, and these people always firmly believe that the Paladin is a great profession.

Now, they are following behind and charging on war horses. Even if they are unable to participate in the battle, they have at least added endless power to the dozen Silver Hand Paladins, making it look like thousands of Paladins are charging.