The Lord of the Rings are different from the Warcraft. Middle Earth is not Azeroth. The undead is not an independent race in terms of setting. To be precise, they are duckweed-like lonely ghosts.
Saruman and Sauron are both lonely ghosts and are not accepted by superiors. They wander in Middle-earth all day until they disappear.
Sauron created the ring in advance, and his powerful mana was not lost. He condensed the spirits and made a comeback.
Saruman couldn't do it anymore. He failed to obtain the Supreme Lord's Ring, nor could he create his own Lord's Ring. As a Maiya, he would not really die, but would only live worse than death.
Denharlow's undead is even worse than Saruman. Saruman is a god. One day the leader misses him, maybe he can turn over, put on a white robe again, and continue to fight Gandalf.
But Denharlow's undead cannot die. They were just ordinary people in their lifetime and would never be reborn because of curses.
As long as their vow to Gondor is not fulfilled for a day, they will not rest in peace for a day. They are full of shame and pain when they are alive. The bodies rot after death and their souls continue to suffer.
This grind has been for thousands of years, with food, beauty, treasure, and rights. They have the desires of the living, but they do not have the body and adrenaline of the living, only pain and regret always accompany them.
It is better to live than to die well. It does not apply to them. The undead dreams are thinking about how to die simply. Death is a relief for them.
At the beginning, the undead placed their hopes on the Gondor royal family, and later the royal family broke down, and they placed their hopes on the wizards.
As a result, Gandalf smiled without saying a word, Saruman looked down on the useless man who could only scare people, and other wizards had no good impression of them, and no one was willing to help them send them a ride.
Even the Demon Lord Sauron despised these traitors. You should know that the Denharlow undead initially believed in Sauron. When the war broke out, they not only betrayed Gondor, but also Sauron.
After thousands of years of torture, normal people are already crazy at this time, but the undead cannot do it, and they can't even go crazy.
Finally, they waited until the savior appeared and knelt down on the ground with the undead leader. If they hadn't been able to touch Russell without their physical body, they would have started licking.
The undead were chirping, and thousands of words were summed up in one sentence: Please kill me!
……
Bang!Bang!Bang
Dozens of undead knelt in a row. Every time Russell fired a shot, there were loud cheers in the square, rising and falling like a tide.
Thousands of undead were lined up, and it was their turn to go forward to lead the death, and they were almost crying excitedly.
Well killed!
Brothers, I'll take the lead, I'm so happy!
Lord Wizard is so kind... A dead soul cried loudly, although there were no tears.
Very handsome!
Yes, very handsome...
The undead are romantic, talented and beautiful, handsome, upright, and resourceful (4,000 words are omitted here). Although they don’t know how to use idioms, they probably mean this when translated.
When Russell heard the praise, his expression on his face did not change at all. He told the truth, what's the point to be happy about.
Bang!
After firing another shot, Russell shook his arm and put the Shaying into the space ring: I won’t play anymore, I’m tired of it!
The undead leader kneeling on the ground was anxious and jumped up: Lord Wizard, how could you get tired of it!We still have many tricks, at least...at least I fired this shot!
Russell waved his hand and came to the expressionless trio, pushing Aragon forward: I'm tired, let's change him.
The undead leader looked up and down at Aragon, circled around him twice, and asked, "Witcher?"
No... Aragon is angry but not strong, his painting style is too off-the-scenes, and he is a little tired.
Then what are you doing?
The voice of the undead leader immediately raised octaves, then bent over and looked at Russell: Lord Wizard, why don't you take a break first, it doesn't matter if I wait for a while.
I am the heir of Gondor, fighting for me, and I can see you fulfilling my promise.Aragon said.
snort!The entire Middle-earth continent knows that Gondor's royal bloodline has been cut off, so you can't deceive us.
The leader of the undead snorted coldly and said with a ferocious face: If you are really the descendant of that person, I will definitely kill you. His vicious curse makes us worse than death.For the sake of the wizard, I will give you a new one...
clang!
Aragon drew out the holy sword, stood up in front of his chest, and glanced at the undead leader with a slanted eye.
With a whoosh, all the undead in the square fell to the ground. The leader of the undead changed his previous arrogance and choked with a trembling voice: The saints of the Western royal family, the king of Gondor, and the great descendants of the Irandil, we... we have been waiting for you!
The great King of Gondor, we have been waiting for your order!
The King of Gondor has not forgotten us, he is so kind!
Very handsome!
Yes, very handsome...
(4,000 words are omitted here)
Aragon heard all kinds of praise, but there was no change in his face, because he had heard it just now.
The King of Gondor, my master...
The undead leader knelt and floated forward with his knees for two steps, tightly... He didn't hug Aragon's thighs and lost, but this did not affect his loyalty. He swears: Please tell me who the enemy is, I promise to lead the army and scare all the enemies to death!
A bunch of snobs!
Aragon didn't like these undead, but the procedure that should be taken was still there. He held up the holy sword, his domineering aura leaked, and shouted loudly: I swear in the name of the King of Gondor that as long as you fight for me and fight for Gondor, I will regard you as fulfilling your promises in the past.By then, the curse is lifted and you will rest forever...
Aragon has been preparing for this line for a long time. There was also a sentence like "Do you want to?", depending on the current situation, it is probably not useful.
We are willing to fight for Gondor, and we are willing to sacrifice ourselves for our master to die... The undead leader drew his sword and responded to Aragon's oath.
There was only one chance... Aragon said lightly and conquered an army, but he did not feel the pleasure of conquering him, but instead he was a little disgusted.
The facts once again prove that it is better to be a reserved person until you lick it until you have nothing to do.
Please rest assured that the forgotten people will keep their promises, and we have been waiting for this moment for thousands of years.We have never forgotten the vows we have to live carefully, fearing that we will not be able to fulfill our promises if we die...
Aragon: …
I'm not blind, you just rushed to die, and I saw it!
Maybe because he felt that his words were not very convincing, the leader of the undead smiled embarrassedly and explained: Actually, we responded to the call of the King of Gondor back then, but... it turned out that day that rained too heavily, and the trip was delayed by two days.
Saruman and Sauron are both lonely ghosts and are not accepted by superiors. They wander in Middle-earth all day until they disappear.
Sauron created the ring in advance, and his powerful mana was not lost. He condensed the spirits and made a comeback.
Saruman couldn't do it anymore. He failed to obtain the Supreme Lord's Ring, nor could he create his own Lord's Ring. As a Maiya, he would not really die, but would only live worse than death.
Denharlow's undead is even worse than Saruman. Saruman is a god. One day the leader misses him, maybe he can turn over, put on a white robe again, and continue to fight Gandalf.
But Denharlow's undead cannot die. They were just ordinary people in their lifetime and would never be reborn because of curses.
As long as their vow to Gondor is not fulfilled for a day, they will not rest in peace for a day. They are full of shame and pain when they are alive. The bodies rot after death and their souls continue to suffer.
This grind has been for thousands of years, with food, beauty, treasure, and rights. They have the desires of the living, but they do not have the body and adrenaline of the living, only pain and regret always accompany them.
It is better to live than to die well. It does not apply to them. The undead dreams are thinking about how to die simply. Death is a relief for them.
At the beginning, the undead placed their hopes on the Gondor royal family, and later the royal family broke down, and they placed their hopes on the wizards.
As a result, Gandalf smiled without saying a word, Saruman looked down on the useless man who could only scare people, and other wizards had no good impression of them, and no one was willing to help them send them a ride.
Even the Demon Lord Sauron despised these traitors. You should know that the Denharlow undead initially believed in Sauron. When the war broke out, they not only betrayed Gondor, but also Sauron.
After thousands of years of torture, normal people are already crazy at this time, but the undead cannot do it, and they can't even go crazy.
Finally, they waited until the savior appeared and knelt down on the ground with the undead leader. If they hadn't been able to touch Russell without their physical body, they would have started licking.
The undead were chirping, and thousands of words were summed up in one sentence: Please kill me!
……
Bang!Bang!Bang
Dozens of undead knelt in a row. Every time Russell fired a shot, there were loud cheers in the square, rising and falling like a tide.
Thousands of undead were lined up, and it was their turn to go forward to lead the death, and they were almost crying excitedly.
Well killed!
Brothers, I'll take the lead, I'm so happy!
Lord Wizard is so kind... A dead soul cried loudly, although there were no tears.
Very handsome!
Yes, very handsome...
The undead are romantic, talented and beautiful, handsome, upright, and resourceful (4,000 words are omitted here). Although they don’t know how to use idioms, they probably mean this when translated.
When Russell heard the praise, his expression on his face did not change at all. He told the truth, what's the point to be happy about.
Bang!
After firing another shot, Russell shook his arm and put the Shaying into the space ring: I won’t play anymore, I’m tired of it!
The undead leader kneeling on the ground was anxious and jumped up: Lord Wizard, how could you get tired of it!We still have many tricks, at least...at least I fired this shot!
Russell waved his hand and came to the expressionless trio, pushing Aragon forward: I'm tired, let's change him.
The undead leader looked up and down at Aragon, circled around him twice, and asked, "Witcher?"
No... Aragon is angry but not strong, his painting style is too off-the-scenes, and he is a little tired.
Then what are you doing?
The voice of the undead leader immediately raised octaves, then bent over and looked at Russell: Lord Wizard, why don't you take a break first, it doesn't matter if I wait for a while.
I am the heir of Gondor, fighting for me, and I can see you fulfilling my promise.Aragon said.
snort!The entire Middle-earth continent knows that Gondor's royal bloodline has been cut off, so you can't deceive us.
The leader of the undead snorted coldly and said with a ferocious face: If you are really the descendant of that person, I will definitely kill you. His vicious curse makes us worse than death.For the sake of the wizard, I will give you a new one...
clang!
Aragon drew out the holy sword, stood up in front of his chest, and glanced at the undead leader with a slanted eye.
With a whoosh, all the undead in the square fell to the ground. The leader of the undead changed his previous arrogance and choked with a trembling voice: The saints of the Western royal family, the king of Gondor, and the great descendants of the Irandil, we... we have been waiting for you!
The great King of Gondor, we have been waiting for your order!
The King of Gondor has not forgotten us, he is so kind!
Very handsome!
Yes, very handsome...
(4,000 words are omitted here)
Aragon heard all kinds of praise, but there was no change in his face, because he had heard it just now.
The King of Gondor, my master...
The undead leader knelt and floated forward with his knees for two steps, tightly... He didn't hug Aragon's thighs and lost, but this did not affect his loyalty. He swears: Please tell me who the enemy is, I promise to lead the army and scare all the enemies to death!
A bunch of snobs!
Aragon didn't like these undead, but the procedure that should be taken was still there. He held up the holy sword, his domineering aura leaked, and shouted loudly: I swear in the name of the King of Gondor that as long as you fight for me and fight for Gondor, I will regard you as fulfilling your promises in the past.By then, the curse is lifted and you will rest forever...
Aragon has been preparing for this line for a long time. There was also a sentence like "Do you want to?", depending on the current situation, it is probably not useful.
We are willing to fight for Gondor, and we are willing to sacrifice ourselves for our master to die... The undead leader drew his sword and responded to Aragon's oath.
There was only one chance... Aragon said lightly and conquered an army, but he did not feel the pleasure of conquering him, but instead he was a little disgusted.
The facts once again prove that it is better to be a reserved person until you lick it until you have nothing to do.
Please rest assured that the forgotten people will keep their promises, and we have been waiting for this moment for thousands of years.We have never forgotten the vows we have to live carefully, fearing that we will not be able to fulfill our promises if we die...
Aragon: …
I'm not blind, you just rushed to die, and I saw it!
Maybe because he felt that his words were not very convincing, the leader of the undead smiled embarrassedly and explained: Actually, we responded to the call of the King of Gondor back then, but... it turned out that day that rained too heavily, and the trip was delayed by two days.
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