Anomaly Of Warcraft

Among the top ten reasons not to learn swimming skills, the first three are surprisingly similar.

The first one deservesly belongs to the moral trap to avoid mentioning who your mother and your wife saved from falling into the water.

The second one is to successfully solve the brother's inner entanglement when you fall into the cesspit.

The third article technically circumvents the logical paradox that there is no wet shoes when walking along the river, and is extremely suitable for use as an example in the process of verbal abuse.

However, whether Carlos can swim or not, he can't solve the pain in his heart when he lifts a rock and hits his own foot.

Bronze dragons are all black and can't provoke them, they can't provoke them.

Only when heaven-defying changes his life can he perceive how high Nozdormu's level is, almost as high as his waistband.

The novels are all deceitful. Anyone who defeats the orcs can pass the Dark Portal and colonize Draenor, shit, Ner'zhul!

Archimonde, such a disaster star, will arrive on the battlefield in 30 seconds, so he won't even give you 15 shots.

It's important for people to know themselves.

Carlos has never stopped in the pursuit of power, and has always restrained himself with the highest and most stringent standards.

So before he was thirty years old, he stood at the pinnacle of the physical side of the alliance.

This is the result of his talent and sweat.

Even vaguely, Carlos has touched the threshold of transcendence. As long as he crosses over, he is qualified to open his mouth and shut up and put "mortal" on his lips.

But, BUT, Sikasi, no matter how good the future is, Carlos is still a mortal now, and he doesn't even have the qualifications to look at Archimonde directly.

The imprint of time cannot be erased by talent.

Those who have better talents than you work harder than you, how do you win?

Those guys who are as talented as you live a few Ten Thousand Years longer than you, what do you win?

Those guys who are not as talented as you, if they work harder than you, will lose once for a lifetime of Chi Rui.

Those who are not as talented as you are lazy and lazy, shouldn't it be right to win them!

Inadvertently, Carlos recalled a sentence from the King of Steel.

"Don't despise the Burning Legion, even if it is an imp. Azeroth is special. Only after fighting among the stars can you experience the terrible legion. Don't be self-righteous."

The influence left by the other party was profound, and Carlos found that he often unconsciously tasted the words the King of Steel said.

In the last battle, the King of Steel had no plans to fight well, so he pulled himself out, nicknamed it a heads-up. In fact, he had a mouthful and said a bunch of messy words, just like confessing his last words. of.

However, no matter how disapproving it was, Carlos found that he was still affected by the King of Steel.

For example, the fear of Archimonde.

Ten years ago, when Carlos learned that Archimonde was trying to descend on Draenor, he might have tried to entrap the polluters.

Change now...the older the rivers and lakes, the smaller the courage.

For those fierce people who dare to laugh at Ai Xingwumen, just avoid them, and run quickly if they can't avoid them.

The leader of the legion that has destroyed countless worlds is by no means mortal capable of confronting the enemy.

Wanting to understand all this, Carlos had no choice but to use the Grand Summoning technique: Turalyon.

At first, he disliked Turalyon getting in the way, so he fudged Turalyon to build a second line of defense in the Dark Swamp. As a result, there was a greater crisis now, so I called my friends over.

To be honest, not kind.

But that's what Carlos did.

A brief description of the basic situation, Turalyon was unambiguous, and directly took over the command of the Alliance army. Without a word, he let his adjutant go through the Dark Portal to notify the people behind that the rest was over and he was ready to start the film.

"this?!"

Carlos was stunned by Turalyon's Haki.

"If it is a normal situation, you would never call me over. Since you are calling me so urgently, there must be a big event. In this case, don't worry about the consumption of logistics supplies. Let's solve the urgent need first."

Turalyon’s reasons are too strong to be rebuttable.

Carlos could only pat him on the shoulder, and walk away coolly.

"Uh, uh, oh, so, goodbye, wish -kun Wuyun prosperous."

After listening to Carlos's explanation, Chromie packed up and prepared to return to Azeroth.

"Let go, let go, respect the old and love the young if you don't understand!"

Carlos grabbed the double ponytails one by one, and Chromie exploded his hair.

"Great guardian of time, what do you run when you need to do business?"

Carlos couldn't help but "cut".

"Don't run? If you don't run, it will be cold. Cenarius has heard of it, has his dad Malorn heard of it? A fierce horse, rampaging Kalim, the invincible hand, the traveler god, Bai Luma Lorne, God! With a click, Archimonde's neck was snapped off. God, the melee gangster, he was killed by Archimonde’s daddy, my little arm of Cromi The calf, how can you compare with the legion boss. Let go, let go!"

Chromie ridiculed, while explaining, but also made the matter clear.

It's just that Carlos is not satisfied.

"Ackmond hasn't come yet, why are you panicking?"

"Why don't you panic, do you think it's a big deal? Too naive, death is the beginning of the tragedy. You were caught by Archimonde, but tortured by hardship, the Holy Light gave you the choice to commit suicide. If I was caught Catch, the matter will be big, study my body, the legion is likely to find the key to break the barrier of Azeroth. And I can't do suicide, I can't die if I want to. You said I can't run. !"

Having said that, Carlos had only let go. The reason was too strong, sufficient and necessary, so necessary that it could not be refuted at all.

To some extent, Chromie is indeed more important than Carlos.

"So, do you have any suggestions? Before leaving."

Carlos sighed helplessly.

"Suggestion... well, really."

Cromito pondered his chin, then nodded.

"Please speak."

Carlos was suddenly respectful.

"First, be prepared to blow up the Dark Portal. Don't listen to your gang of wizards. As long as the amount is enough, the black powder can destroy the Dark Portal, not to mention the magic bomb."

"Well, um, I think so too."

"Second, for a guy who is as powerful as Archimonde, the portal that summons him must be very quiet. It's not that I look down on the orcs. At their level, summoning Archimonde is indispensable for blood sacrifices and sacrifices to the soul. . If you can’t detect anything from the magic flow above, just check the movement of the orcs."

"So it is!"

After Carlos listened to Cromi's analysis, he suddenly realized that it is no wonder that the orcs have the wrong strength, blood sacrifice! ! !

"Finally, give you a final suggestion."

Chromie mixed up with Long Wei when speaking, Carlos understood the other party's meaning, stood at attention very formally and earnestly, ready to listen to the teachings of the elders.

"Don’t get ahead. You can’t just retreat, blow up the dark gate and go back to your hometown. If I think the situation is not right, I will do it for you, even if you think everything can be saved. Compared with Archimonde, your alliance, These tens of thousands of people are nothing. I am serious. This is the dragon’s warning, threat, and most sincere advice."

After speaking, Chromie's figure left an afterimage in Carlos' eyes like an accelerated TV screen, and then disappeared.

"Kadgar, did you hear that?"

Carlos looked at the small table, chair and bench in Chromie's tent, and finally sat down on the bed.

After a moment, Khadgar walked in.

"Of course, a large part of that little dwarf is actually for me."

"Then what are you going to do?"

Carlos asked.

"Of course it is to sniff out and destroy the enemy."

Khadgar said with high spirits.

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