0p0 Chapter 434 What year is it today?
Chapter 434 What year is it today?
“嗯...舒服...”
Lorraine had already started flashing his thoughts, and a familiar voice rang in his ears...
Lazy and tranquil.
Like a teenager who just woke up from a long nap, not having to go to work or school...
"Teacher! Teacher, you're awake!"
Lorraine was overjoyed. Even though his feet were bound by tentacles and he was about to be devoured by the Faceless One, he was still genuinely happy for his teacher. Even with death looming, perhaps Lorraine was no longer afraid of life and death.
Hellfire danced wildly all around, the earth trembled, as if the waves outside had seeped into the already dilapidated altar. At that moment, Lorraine ignored life and death; his mind was consumed only by the thought of his teacher waking up.
"Well, it's fair to say that after the first opening of the Dark Portal, during the orcish invasion, Stormwind was nearly destroyed, Alterac was targeted for retribution... Many nobles and commoners died needlessly... It's truly remarkable that Mayor Born has survived until now..."
The teacher did not answer Lorraine's question...
He seemed to be listening intently to Mayor Bourne's self-narration, the story he told before losing his mind, which seemed to have captivated Lorraine's teacher.
When Mayor Bourne & Syd stumbled upon a secret gathering of Twilight Cultists in Stratholme, they encountered a group of eerie worshippers who claimed to be immune to the undead plague, that the living could not only avoid death but also exist in a form beyond life...
If you were in that situation, what would you choose...?
The truth is, you have no choice. When Kel'Thuzad's cult of the Damned successfully brought the poisoned food to Stratholme... ordinary people who knew nothing about it had no choice.
"So, he's a person with a tragic fate!"
......
"No, teacher, it's going to eat me..."
Lorraine, exasperated, pressed, "Teacher, weren't you awake a while ago? Why didn't you help me...?"
"teacher?"
......
"Hey, stop playing dead! Teacher, if I die, you're finished too..."
"Hmph! So now you remember your teacher! Didn't I tell you not to keep the Bloodstone Egg on your person? I can't stand it! And you still dared to hold it in your hand. You clearly wanted to kill your teacher and leave yourself in control of the body. Don't think I don't know..."
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"No, teacher. I...I don't know when...when did you wake up?"
"The moment you regained your human form... the Bloodstone Egg was shattered, and that strange power that threatened me disappeared. However, now I sense the evil aura again... but I feel its power has weakened many times over, so it can no longer affect the connection between you and me."
Lorraine nodded excitedly; he was overjoyed...
The teacher was alright, but the next second, everything went black. Lorraine felt a darkness about to engulf her entire body. Sensing her surroundings, she found no other creatures or monsters besides the unfortunate Garin, who had a faint life force.
Lorraine had high hopes for the Shadow Soul Eater werewolf who had saved him from danger several times, but it was now powerless to resist and had even been drained of its life force by the tentacle monster that Mayor Bourne had transformed into.
In a daze, Lorraine sensed that her teacher had woken up. It wouldn't be so bad if they both perished together...
......
"Get your act together, you bastard!"
Teacher Luo Lin shouted, and Luo Lin trembled. Would this method of motivational speech, so common in Japanese manga, actually work? Luo Lin didn't know, but the next second...
The world is already black...
It's clearly game over...
Subtitles should be playing now, at this time of day...
A series of strange thoughts popped into Lorraine's mind, clearly not belonging to her, but rather to her suddenly awakened teacher...
......
The teacher intervened? He's saving me? How?
In such a desperate situation, a one-sided massacre, meaningless deaths...
Like those blood-red soldiers, the poor people of Hillsbrad were just dancing and drinking at a banquet, still fantasizing about a good harvest this year, still rejoicing at joining the Alliance and being able to sell all their crops in Stormwind, and still celebrating their survival under the terrible plague.
A capable mayor led the townspeople to survive...
In just one night, death descended, and dreams shattered. People were nailed to the walls as sacrifices to a terrifying demon. Those who died early in the war might, in a way, be considered fortunate.
The teacher said the mayor was pitiful. But how could someone who willingly threw himself into darkness and sold his soul be pitiful?
How hateful, utterly hateful!
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In my imagination, being devoured by the Faceless Ones is probably a terrifying scene. To be dissolved alive is something only prey swallowed by a python can truly understand; I don't think anyone would willingly experience that feeling of suffocation followed by dissolution.
In reality, Lorraine only felt a slight tingling sensation all over her body.
His dulled senses were not as sensitive as those of a living person. The pain he could endure was far beyond that of an ordinary person.
There is absolutely no psychological terror involved.
The numbness, the corrosive sensation, the tearing of muscles and bones...
Is Lorraine a pervert?
Awakening in his family's tomb, he was nailed to a board by the Scarlet Crusade and exposed to the scorching sun. Holy water was splashed on his face, and he was stabbed with knives and spears... The pain of being cut was only the first level; the pain of being torn apart by bullets was the lingering pain of the ripped wounds. His right eye, a spiritual eye that had long since lost its light, was gouged out by the Scarlet Interrogator Weshas, but he didn't seem to be in much pain.
On the contrary, when the necromancy runes are embedded, it feels like ten thousand souls are devouring the body.
Negative energy surrounds you.
Lorraine suddenly remembered something: did finding a part of her teacher's body mean she would lose a part of her own? By the time her teacher found the Eye of Light, she would already be a one-eyed man...
Having found the Shadow Eye, his own blue Spirit Eye was unaffected.
When the Mirror of Truth was successfully crafted, the artifact's description was densely packed and seemingly endless. Lorraine had barely used the Mirror of Truth's effects even a few times.
Besides this time, the teacher disguised himself as the bard Barbaras...
In Dalaran, while switching bodies, I unexpectedly entered Master Merlin's secret realm.
The Mirror of Truth can switch bodies, see subtle magical flows, break through barriers, and see through ordinary clothing or armor... It's like an X-ray scanner, and also a pair of sunglasses.
The essence of the Sunwell is the teacher...
Teachers these days all wear glasses.
These glasses are visible only to the master and apprentice; they possess extremely powerful abilities, and Lorraine couldn't immediately recall the specific function of this divine artifact...
It seems very strong, very strong...