"Wait, Drakuru, what's wrong with you?" Val'kyr, who slowly descended to the top platform of Drak'Tharon Keep with a proud attitude, realized that something was wrong with Drakuru's situation, and looked at Aaron and others in confusion, "Who are you? Deteriorated species? And Furbolg?"
Because Aaron and the others fought side by side with Drakuru before, this Val'kyr didn't seem to realize that everyone was actually on the opposite side of Lich King, but instead thought that they might be Drakuru's comrades.
Most of these Val'kyr were Northrend and each Vrykul before they were transformed into life forms by Ner'zhul The female Vrykul of Horde has a very strong fighting ability. After being transformed by Ner'zhul, she is loyal to Lich King. Because Ner'zhul himself is a Orcs, and most Vrykuls are trapped in Northrend their whole lives, so they don't know much about other races.
This Val'kyr obviously doesn't know the hatred between Troll and the elves, otherwise he would definitely be more vigilant. Aaron even suspects that this guy doesn't even know the elves.
Seeing Val'kyr's impatient expression, Aaron hurriedly stepped forward, helped Drakuru who fell on the ground, and put one hand on On Drakuru's shoulder, it looked like it was helping Drakuru, whose vitality was failing, to stand up from the ground. In fact, the hand on Drakuru's shoulder was already leaning on the other person's neck.
Aaron first said to that Val'kyr: "Drakuru In the battle just now, Heroism fought against Sapphiron, and a lot of life force was absorbed by that damn Wind Serpent. Now he needs to rest. Drakuru, don't you think so?"
After saying that, Aaron tilted his head slightly, pressed his fingers against Drakuru's throat slightly, and said softly, "You know what to do, right?"
Drakuru's eyes became extremely complicated, and finally dimmed, and he lowered his head dejectedly, saying that he would not cause trouble.
Seeing this, Aaron greeted Halduron on the side, "Halduron, come and take care of Drakuru."
As he said this, Aaron gestured with his eyes to Halduron. Although Halduron didn't understand what Aaron was performing, at least he knew what Aaron was doing, so he followed Aaron's instructions and took Drakuru aside. It looked like he was taking care of him, but in fact he was firmly under control.
"Well, this Ms. Val'kyr, you see we have captured Drak'Tharon Keep. The reward promised by His Majesty Lich King, do you think..." Aaron approached Val'kyr and asked humbly.
"You have indeed done a good job. I will grant you his gift on behalf of His Majesty. If you continue to make greater contributions, His Majesty will definitely not hesitate last time. But you must also know that if His Majesty can give you a gift, you can take it back at any time." Val'kyr made an awe-inspiring and inviolable gesture and said to Aaron and others.
"Yes, yes, we are well aware of Lich King's power," Aaron lowered his head, hiding the almost uncontrollable smile on his face, "I want to ask, what does Lich King think of us?" Are there any plans for the next step? As you can see, Drakuru may not be able to take action in a short time in this state, but we have to continue to show our loyalty to Lich King, right?"
"It makes sense. Then let me tell you. His Majesty Lich King hopes that you can capture Zul'Drak. Of course, His Majesty will also provide you with assistance. In about a month, the three Necropoliss promised by His Majesty will arrive to help. Help you occupy Zul'Drak." Val'kyr didn't doubt his presence, just that Aaron admired Lich King's reputation in his heart, so he planned to take advantage of Drakuru's injury to show off.
This is not a bad thing for Val'kyr and Lich King behind her. If the subordinates unite, it will not be conducive to Lich King's control. There is no way. Ner'zhul is just a ghost attached to the armor now, and there is always some lack of control over those subordinates with higher intelligence.
For this reason, Val'kyr simply told Aaron about the tasks previously assigned to Drakuru, and said, "If your progress can satisfy Lich King, His Majesty will definitely give you the rewards you deserve."
These words are almost explicitly encouraging Aaron and the others to compete with Drakuru for credit, but Aaron has lost the intention of entangled with this guy because Xal'atath said that he will take action against this guy.
"What, can I ask, what is your name?"
"Mortal, your behavior makes me very unhappy." Val'kyr snorted coldly, seemingly not intending to tell Aaron his name.
Aaron didn't take it seriously. He raised his head and showed a bright smile to Val'kyr, "Then please allow me to introduce you to a new colleague of yours."
"What?" Val'kyr, no matter how slow his reaction was, still vaguely realized that something was wrong, "I'm warning you, don't play tricks."
"How do you feel about this trick?" At this moment, Xal'atath's voice sounded behind Val'kyr. While speaking, several golden runes fell on Val'kyr's body, binding him up like a chain.
"You, you guys!" How could the silver Val'kyr not understand that he had been deceived? However, although he wanted to break away, he found that he could not break away at all. He looked at Xal'atath and Aaron angrily, "Do you know what you are doing?"
"Of course I do," Xal'atath chuckled, "Annhylde, you know me, I've already done it to her once, don't struggle, she's still waiting for you."
"Annhylde? You are treating her..." Val'kyr's eyes glazed over for a moment, and then he said angrily, "I, Aradne, will never give in so easily!"
As she said that, Aradne struggled to adjust the position of her head and looked at the position of Drakuru. A silver ray of light bloomed from her eyes and shot straight to the position of Drakuru.
After reluctantly completing this action, Aradne's mental state became much depressed, and his body surface quickly began to turn golden, and he was about to leave Scourge's camp.
At the same time, Ner'zhul, who was far away among Frozen Throne, immediately felt that he had lost contact with one Val'kyr. The Val'kyr under Ner'zhul now had not reached the point where Arthas later had it that could be called an army. One less one made him feel heartbroken.
Ner'zhul roared angrily in the ice, "Damn it, don't let me know who is plotting against me. I will make your soul suffer forever."
"Ner'zhul, why are you crazy?" Tichondrius, who has been monitoring Ner'zhul's movements nearby, asked dissatisfiedly, "How is your plan to help the master come to this world?"
Seeing this, Ner'zhul suppressed the anger in his heart and said to Tichondrius, "Don't worry, Lord Tichondrius, my plan is on the right track."