Anomaly Of Warcraft

Brother is not in the arena, but there are legends in the arena.

Carlos was dealing with the business documents passed from thousands of kilometers away in the proposed command camp, and couldn't help but feel a little fanciful.

The script is written, the actors are in place, the bait is set, and the fish bites. Alterac City’s last backbone to maintain stability has been transferred to quell the rebellion, and the ambitions of the betrayers are about to be exposed, but who would have imagined that thousands of miles away, the unidentified king and his most trusted army are already long gone. Ready to go, just waiting for the rebellion to happen.

The magic society is good. Although the conditions are harsh, the reliability of the large portals is still trustworthy. When the insurgents think they have won victory, they will send an army of tenths of a king to drop out of thin air, that kind of despair, that kind of sourness.

Although it has passed the second phase (thought), Carlos still likes this kind of face-slapped plot.

Killing batch after batch and reforms will inevitably touch the interests of some people, and betrayal is inevitable. Carlos never thought that he was shocked and everyone died for me. This kind of thing would really exist, but since he took the throne, the drama of wooing and suppressing waves has never stopped. Judging from the information collected, Lothar has basically completed the unification of the alliance, and the southward journey is just around the corner. When the wound of the alliance monster **** is completed, any guy who hinders the behemoth from fighting with the deadly enemy "horde" will be torn to pieces.

Therefore, there are not many opportunities for enemies outside of themselves to make troubles.

And internally, the guys who used to have the strength to rebel, or destroyed humanity, or assimilated interests, have the motivation and ability to have this kind of prestige and appeal.

Let Carlos and the Barov family develop for a few more years, and these people will eventually dormant to death.

Carlos had to admit that he was involved in too much helplessness and burdened with too much filth in the process of his leadership.

But all of this is worthwhile, and I want to get a happy ending for everyone, and I am unwilling to pay the corresponding price. There is no such good thing.

After tomorrow, Alterac Kingdom will finally become my strongest foundation.

Carlos walked away for a while, then turned around and found that the candle was almost burned out.

Is the night so deep already?

In my impression, this is already the fourth candle.

In order to be foolproof, the portal has been charged since yesterday afternoon and has been in a pre-activated state. Carlos also thinks that he is young and staying up all night will not affect the battle that may occur tomorrow.

Signaling the guard to light another candle, Carlos stood up, stretched, and walked around the table twice.

Then, a low roar came from afar.

"Master Brick... and Master Sola come here."

This shocking roar gave Carlos an ominous premonition.

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid we are in big trouble."

When the bricks entered middle age, even though the magic was successful, the body was no better than the young man, and the swollen eyes showed a worried look.

"It's not too much trouble. Listening to the voice, it's just a tidal giant, at most siren and sea beasts."

As an "old man", Sora was indeed full of vitality and didn't care.

"Enough of you. There are no Silvermoon Guards and a Legion Archmage here. Give some constructive comments. If not, please shut up."

Seeing Sola was about to run the train again, Carlos hurriedly put the words in a circle.

Seeing the meaning of exploration in the eyes of his own young master, Brick explained: "I am afraid that the portal attracted these guys. The energy of the wetland node itself is not strong, but the portal we built will gather the water element in a radius of a hundred miles. At the same time, this strong water force is an unstoppable temptation to these marine creatures just like catnip is to cats."

"But here is hundreds of kilometers away from the coastline, and the marine creatures have dog noses?"

Carlos wanted to tell Fang that, according to some cat slave experiments in the previous life, catnip was only attractive to 73% of cats, but when I think about it at this moment, I am entangled with these too many words. .

"Your Majesty, Master Raistlin asks to see you."

The guard who nodded in response to the report, a moment later, the black-robed mage walked in.

"Your Majesty, I have detected murlocs spying around the camp."

The black-robed mage unhurriedly reported his findings, and then stood aside.

"Oh, it may be that our murlocs ate too much, which attracted revenge."

Sora fanned the flames on the sidelines.

"Don't make trouble, the swamp murloc and the deep-sea murloc are not the same, I read less books, don't lie to me."

Ignoring Sola's gag, Carlos believed in his knowledge more.

In all fairness, the army stationed in the wetlands can be regarded as an elite division among Alterac. More than half of the soldiers are veterans who have fought since the Orcs invaded Hillbrad Hills until the Alliance won the Battle of Hillbrad. , And for this plan, the logistics materials are adequately prepared, Carlos is not afraid of the challenge of the sea beast.

But fearlessness does not matter.

The ultimate goal of the plan is Alterac City, thousands of miles away, to fight a sea beast here, which is not in Carlos's interest.

"Blow the assembly call, lay out the line of defense, Sola, please take a trip yourself and investigate the specific situation."

After thinking about it for a while, Carlos finally gave the order to prepare for the battle, carefully sailing the Ten Thousand Years ship.

"No problem, dear, but I want to get rewards in advance!"

Seeing Sola's pouting mouth, Carlos felt painful.

If you are normal, it would be okay to come to two friendly matches. The problem is your female nerves, I...

"Uncle Brick, trouble you."

Carlos changed the order

"Okay, I'll go back to the portal to set up and set off."

"Don't, I'm going, I'm going!"

No longer paying attention to Sola, Carlos nodded to the horn, and soon, the short and vigorous horn broke the tranquility of the night.

In the end, Sola, with a bitter face, managed to find a way to survive the investigation.

"You went to investigate you, why did you pull me?"

Raistlin looked dissatisfied. Observing and actually maintaining the portal is a rare experience for the mage. Besides, Brick is kind to himself and he does not hesitate to answer some academic questions, so Raistlin I don't want to leave the camp at all.

"Isn't it just the construction of the elemental resonance type portal? The only novelty is the frame composition of the preset rune. The only difficulty is calculated in advance. If there is anything to learn, go out with my mother. I'll teach you later."

Sora said nonchalantly.

"Quel'Thalas gave you so much, why do you oppose it."

Raistlin asked with a frown.

I have to admit that Sora is indeed a genius, both martial arts and knowledge are the best choices, but her attitude makes Raistlin very dissatisfied and even disgusted.

"Because of the depth of love, the hatred is so deep."

Sola's sudden seriousness made Raistlin a capitalized daze.

But without more words, Sora slowly left the camp.

The night was deep and covered by dense fog, even the fire from the camp couldn't shine more than ten meters away.

Before Sola's figure dimmed, Raistlin chased after him.

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