Captain Jack of Azeroth

Chapter 97: Snake Scale Breastplate
The undead rushed towards Jack, trying to get his body, but before they could get close, Jack suddenly jumped up and threw several magic bombs at the undead.

"Boom boom boom——"

The power of the magic bomb is much stronger than that of an ordinary bomb, and almost all the undead that approached were wiped out.

Jack took out his two swords, cut off the buckles of the skis, and quickly launched a counterattack against the undead. The two swords ignited flames and harvested all the remaining undead.

Serkosal looked at Jack angrily, "Asshole, how dare you play tricks on me?"

Jack didn't expect that there was a living person among the dead. He made a face at Serkosal, "I'm kidding you, idiot."

Serkosal gathered his magic again, and shot several ice spears at Jack. He thought that it was just luck that Jack was not killed by the ice spears just now, and Jack would not have such good luck again.

However, reality once again taught him a lesson.

Jack dodged most of the ice spears flexibly, but he couldn't dodge the last one. However, the ice spear pierced Jack, but did not pass through his body, but bounced back and fell to the ground.

Serkosal looked at Jack in disbelief. Jack's coat had been pierced. Through the hole in the coat, he could see the shiny armor underneath. Serkosal's eyes widened. What kind of armor was that? It actually contained a lot of magic.

No wonder, the ice spear hit Jack at the beginning, but he was able to escape. It turned out that this armor was causing trouble.

Jack threw a bomb at Serkosar with his backhand, but Serkosar didn't want to dodge.

But the Lich King's whisper rang in his ears, "Show me all his hidden cards, or I will turn you into a ghoul."

Serkosar quickly dodged the bomb. Only if he became a great lich would it be worth his death. If he became a low-level undead like a ghoul, he would be worse off dead than alive.

Commanding the skeleton soldiers to surround Jack, Serkosal cast a spell to restrain Jack from a distance.

There was a shrill sound of wind in the sky, and countless pieces of ice fell from the sky, covering Jack.

Blizzard, the most powerful area magic of the Frost Mage.

Jack raised his arms to his head to block his head, and then ignored the blizzard's attack. The area covered by the blizzard quickly cooled down, and Jack's movements became slow, and he could only slowly move towards the edge of the blizzard.

The skeleton soldiers surrounded Jack, trying desperately to encircle him.

But Jack didn't want to fight them, because the Undead Army didn't have long-range attack units. Although the Lich King was very smart, he still hadn't jumped out of the orcs' mindset. Except for the wizard Serkosal, the other Undead who wanted to attack Jack could only chase him.

Then they were inexplicably gathered together by Jack again, and the bomb was thrown at them again, killing dozens of skeleton soldiers.

Serkosal frowned. His best frost magic didn't work on Jack. In that case, let's try fire magic!
Soon, he condensed a fireball and cast it at Jack.

"boom!"

Jack staggered, but except for his hair being burnt, he didn't suffer any other injuries. He looked at Serkosal unhappily, "Just wait, you dare to touch my handsome captain's hairstyle." Serkosal frowned, "That armor can even resist fire spells?"
Where did this bastard get it from?

If Jack knew, he would definitely give him an accurate answer: Will you make friends with Muradin for me?
That's right, the armor on Jack was made with the help of Muradin, and the material is the snake scales obtained from the Eye of Azshara. The snake scales are full of arcane energy and fire energy. After being made into armor, the magic resistance is extremely strong, and ordinary mages can't hurt Jack at all. Because a lot of fire snake scales are added, it has strong fire resistance, so Jack can resist the damage of fireball.

The snake-scale breastplate is a chain mail, with one snake scale pressed on another. As long as the snake scales are lifted, Jack can take things out of his shirt. Muradin was very curious at the time, wondering why it was designed like this, but Jack insisted, so Muradin had to do it. However, after it was completed, he still felt very regretful. In his opinion, this was not a complete work, and he told Jack not to tell others that he made it.

Of course Jack agreed. He wished that no one knew about the existence of this armor.

How could Serkosal have thought of this? He continued to use fire magic against Jack.

Jack's burning coat confused Serkosal, making him think that the fire spell had some effect. At the same time, it also allowed Jack to sneak up on Serkosal.

At a distance of fifty yards, Jack used the skeleton soldiers to block Serkosal's sight, then suddenly took out his Good Luck pistol and fired a high-explosive bullet.

"boom!"

Serkosal still had some skills. The moment the gun sounded, he felt something was wrong and subconsciously put up a magic shield.

However, the large-caliber high-explosive bomb flew very fast, and the magic shield was penetrated by the bullet before it was fully formed. The high-explosive bomb shot into Serkosar's head with unabated force, and then exploded violently, turning Serkosar's head into a ball of blood mist.

The headless corpse fell to the ground, but Serkosar's soul was very happy.

Is he dead? The Lich King won't blame him this time, right? Will he turn him into a lich?
Before he could be happy for too long, a powerful suction force appeared inexplicably, carrying his soul towards Jack, and then it entered the lantern and disappeared.

Jack put away his lucky pistol, then suddenly activated the flames, creating a gap and escaping from the battle. He rushed out of the encirclement of the skeleton soldiers, twisted his body and ran to Serkosal, and began to touch his body. Soon, a magic package was found.

While the skeleton soldiers were still far away, Jack opened the magic package and searched out more than ten spell books from it. He immediately smiled from ear to ear.

"Good stuff!"

The spell book contains all the spells. This is a good thing that money can't buy, and it is also what Jack needs most at the moment.

As long as he has these spell books, Jack can enrich his spell library and maybe even become a professional wizard.

Mage, the most honorable profession in the world, who doesn’t want to be one?

The Lich King watched Jack put the spellbook away and immediately ordered the Vrykul team to speed up. At the same time, he dispatched another Vrykul team to set off with the well-equipped skeleton soldiers.

As Jack revealed more and more cards, He was no longer sure that He could kill Jack with just a team of Vikuls.

Although withdrawing manpower again would put him in danger, he could not care less. Besides, wasn't there still the Lord of Dread?
(End of this chapter)