Source of the Plague, Aaron has been seen in Northrend, and Ice Troll was the second and fifth generation Drakuru. The Source of the Plague rewarded by Ner'zhul caused all Ice Troll plus one Loa in the entire fortress to be infected with the plague and turned into walking zombies.
At that time, Aaron also tried to study what Source of the Plague was. Unfortunately, with Aaron's eyes, he could not see anything except that it was a jar.
Now that I heard that these Cult of the Damned Cultists are also studying Source of the Plague, Aaron plans to learn more about the so-called Source of the Plague from the mouth of the acolyte in front of him.
"Right, right there." The acolyte was frightened by Aaron's performance just now. Even Lich was not Aaron's opponent. What else could he do? He had to listen to Aaron's words.
Under the guidance of the acolyte, Aaron found something similar to the jar he saw at Northrend. The outside of the jar was also engraved with a large number of runes containing magic power.
Aaron wanted to compare the jar in front of him with the jar in his memory, but found that he could not recall the specific situation of the jar, so he had to hold the jar in one hand and put the long sword on the acolyte's shoulder with the other hand, and asked, "How long have you had this thing?"
The acolyte answered honestly, "We have been studying here for about three months, but we have never been out during this time, so we don't know the specific time."
"You haven't left for such a long time?" Aaron was stunned when he heard this. He tilted his head slightly and looked at the acolyte in front of him carefully. Although the upper part was covered by the hood, the face exposed looked extremely pale, and there was a messy beard on his face. It could be seen that it had not been groomed for a long time.
"Yes, yes, Lord Winterchill is worried that our existence will be exposed if we leave here," the acolyte glanced at the exit of the cave, where the ashes of Lich named Reggie Winterchill were still lying.
Now Aaron wants to understand a question, why does Lich prepare food for these Cult of the Damned Cultists? Logically speaking, whether it is status or mana, Lich should have the advantage. There is no reason to help these low-level acolytes as errands.
Now it seems that Lich is also worried that these acolytes will accidentally expose their existence after they leave. Lordaeron is now in its prime. Once they are found to be plotting in the cemetery, they will be killed by Silver Hand immediately.
"Come, tell me, what did you all research?" Aaron put Source of the Plague back on the ground and looked at the acolyte, "If your answer satisfies me, maybe I will let you go."
"Let me go? Really?" Upon hearing this, the acolyte immediately raised his head and looked at Aaron in surprise. Who would want to die if he could live?
"Of course it's true, I'm a Paladin." Aaron brushed himself a Holy Light. The reason why he didn't give it to the other party is, Aaron was worried that the death magic power in this guy's body would conflict with Holy Light. If this guy died, Aaron would have to wait for the acolyte who was knocked over by him to wake up, which would be a bit troublesome.
"I can see that you are a Paladin, but..." The acolyte said that you were very smooth when you used Sap to knock over your companion. However, considering that the other party's weapon was placed on his neck, he had no choice but to swallow his words.
In order to prevent Aaron from losing his patience, the acolyte quickly said all the answers Aaron wanted, "We have actually made little progress. Apart from understanding the usage and control methods of this thing, we haven't understood anything else. However, Master Winterchill doesn't know much about these, so he didn't rush us too much."
"That Lich doesn't understand?" Aaron didn't believe it. In his impression, Lich should have been transformed from powerful spell casters. How could he not understand such a thing?
"He really doesn't understand. Although he has strong fighting ability, I heard that he was a Orcs during his lifetime. Shaman, he has no research on death spells." The acolyte was afraid that Aaron would cut himself off quickly, so he hurriedly explained, "Otherwise at our current progress, he would have been refined into a skeleton mage by him, and there would still be a chance to survive for such a long time. But I guess his patience is about to run out. Even if you don't come, I probably won't be able to survive for too long."
Hearing this acolyte's complaint, Aaron was moved in his heart and asked calmly, "Do you regret joining Cult of the Damned now?"
"I regret it, can I not regret it? When I was brought in, I was told that it would give me eternal life, but as soon as I joined, I was arrested by a Lich to study the plague. And what's more, immortality, to put it nicely, is not meant to kill us. Become Undead?" This acolyte may be really tired of being locked in the cave and studying the plague endlessly, so he complained endlessly when he heard Aaron's question.
"Then I will give you a chance to leave Cult of the Damned, will you do it?" Aaron felt like a headhunter poaching people now, but he felt that it was necessary to give this idea a try. "I won't kill you, but you have to do things for me. Don't worry, I won't put you in a dungeon for several months. If you behave well, I may consider letting you go free."
"I promise you, as long as I don't die, I will promise you anything." The acolyte nodded hurriedly, believing that anyone in his position would make the same choice, one is to be killed, the other is to survive, all fools know how to choose.
"Okay, let's go now." Aaron raised his hand and hit the acolyte with a Holy Light. This action startled the acolyte, who thought that Aaron regretted it on the spot and planned to kill him. However, he found that the Holy Light only gave him a warm feeling but did not cause any harm.
"Don't worry, I'm not trying to kill you." Aaron comforted the other party, "It's just a necessary measure to prevent you from lying to me."
"What did you do to me?" Although the acolyte did not notice any changes in his body, he was still a little trembling, worried that Aaron had done something to him.
"You will know if you try it yourself." Aaron showed a mysterious smile. What did he do? In fact, he didn't do anything. He just helped the acolyte eliminate the influence of the power of death.
I have been under the cemetery for a long time, with Lich beside me, and I have to study the artifact made by Lich King. I have been severely affected by the power of death. Even if Lich doesn't take action, these acolytes will soon. Undead has turned into a skeleton. As for Lich, don't even think about it. Their level is not enough. Unless Ner'zhul takes action himself, there is absolutely no way he can turn into Lich.
"Take that guy and let's go." Aaron carried Source of the Plague with one hand, picked up a pendant from Lich's burial place with the other, and left Cult of the Damned's stronghold along the tunnel.