Late at night, Sal finally sees Taresa again. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Although the moonlight was not very bright, Thrall could clearly see the haggard on Taresha's face, and her already graceful figure had become very bloated.

"Taresha, what's going on at Dunhold Castle?" Sal asked in a low voice, "You don't look good." ”

"It doesn't matter, Sal." Taresa shook her head slightly, "Why are you back?" Could it be that the army outside has something to do with you? ”

"Yes, Taresha." Thrall nodded proudly, "That's my people and friend - we're here to bring down Blackmore, to declare the end of his tyrannical rule, and to free all the inhabitants of Dunhold, orcs and humans." ”

"Thankfully, that's the case." Taresa clasped her hands together, "I trust you, Sal. Blackmore will definitely be defeated by you. ”

Thrall summoned the Spirit of Flowing Water to try to nourish Taresa, but she quickly stopped Thrall when she felt the moisture.

"Wait a minute, Sal!"

As she spoke, Taresa took off her coat - underneath the thick coat, Taresa wrapped herself in a large map of sheepskin.

Talesa tells Sal to grab the edge of the map, then between three and two turns, the map is fully open.

"Take it, Sal, and I hope you can read it." Taresa smiled and put on her coat, "This is the defense map of Dunhold Castle, if you have this map, I believe your attack will be very smooth." ”

"What about you, Talesha? What are you going to do? ”

"Of course I'm going back to spend time with my parents." A bright smile appeared on Taresha's haggard face, "They've lost a child and can't afford to lose me anymore." ”

"But, apparently Blackmore has ......"

"No, you don't understand, Sal." Taresa interrupted Sal, "You and your people are seeking your freedom, why shouldn't I?" I wished I could leave this castle, this prison-like place - but my home is still here. ”

"But if you go back, it means death!" Sal finally gritted his teeth and said this, "Blackmore has gone mad, you are too dangerous to be around a madman!" ”

Taresha's tears finally flowed uncontrollably.

"So you're going to have to go on well, Sal. If Blackmore can't see me tomorrow morning, I'm afraid my parents will ......"

Sal has nothing to say, that's Taresha's choice.

"In fact, isn't choosing whether or not to have freedom itself a kind of freedom?" Looking at the lost Saltaresa to stop her tears, "I wish you success!" ”

When Taresa turned around, Sal finally couldn't help but ask, "If you have the chance, would you like to go hunting with me?" ”

Hearing Sal's question, the corners of Talesa's mouth turned up slightly, and she smiled brightly again.

"Yes, Sal - I promise you!"

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By the time Thrall retrieved the map but didn't bring back Taresa, Drunken Wind had a sense of foreboding - but this was war, and everyone had their own choices.

According to the defense map, the coalition forces decided to attack a side gate to the south of Dunhold Castle, because on the one hand, there are fewer defense troops here, and on the other hand, according to the markings on the map, there are relatively few evil energy defense circles, and if necessary, the demon hunters can force their way through it.

The next morning, before the dragon could arrive, the coalition launched a tentative attack, with ogres taking the lead, and a large number of orcs as the main force began to storm the side door.

As a result, when the coalition forces arrived in the open space outside the side door, Blackmore had been waiting here for a long time.

"Come out, Sal!" Riding on a skeletal warhorse, Blackmore's heavily armed voice was low and hoarse, "Aren't you coming to meet the people who raised you?" ”

With a spear in hand, Thrall stepped to the front - in large-scale battles, long weapons are always the first choice.

"I'm here, Blackmore." Sal stared at the familiar and unfamiliar figure in front of him, and was surprised to find that his eyes under Blackmore's armor also turned blue, "Say your last words!" ”

"Last words? Hahaha! Blackmore laughed wildly, "I don't have any last words—I think there's someone you'd like to meet before then!" ”

As he spoke, Blackmore snapped his fingers, and a familiar figure appeared in front of Sal.

"Talesha!"

Taresa was in a strange state, her body looking ethereal and illusory, as if it were a soul......

"Sure enough, she betrayed me! Thrall - you damned slave, your escape was premeditated! ”

"Your betrayal made me lose the favor of my master, even if I turned myself into a part of the master, the master finally gave up on me!"

Blackmore simply took off his helmet, his full head of gray hair fluttering in the wind.

"My last words have been said a long time ago, today, none of you can escape!"

"I gave Talesa wealth, I gave her family status, I even wanted to give her identity - and she betrayed me because of you damn greenskin!"

"Now, I don't need her anymore - I don't feel anything, my world is just endless cold, and she's going to play her last role."

As he spoke, Blackmore raised his sword.

The runes on the longsword shimmered with an eerie glow, and Taresha's expression began to darken.

"You're no longer Taresa, you're now my banshee, destroy everything!"

With Blackmore's movements, Taresa opened her mouth towards Sal.

"Ahh

The piercing, soul-level screaming Lingsar could barely stand.

Thrall, who was in great pain because of Talesha's death, was unsteady on his feet in Talesha's banshee howl and fell directly to the ground.

Thrall's mind was in turmoil, and he couldn't tell if it was because of Taresha's death or the howl of the banshee in front of him.

Under the protection of the Wild Spirit, Thrall reacted quickly after a brief loss of consciousness, and he got back to his feet and began to pray to the Wild Spirit.

The Wild Spirit answered him, Taresa stopped howling, and Drektar behind Thrall seized the opportunity to imprison the banshee.

"Don't hurt her." Sal whispered, "I'm going to avenge her in front of her." ”

Lifting his spear, Thrall slowly walked in front of Blackmore.

"Come on, Blackmore." Sal's blue eyes turned red for some moment, "Originally, I wanted to kill you in a duel for your sake of raising me—but now it seems that you don't deserve this glory!" ”

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The state has recovered a lot, and tomorrow will be five more (to be continued.) )