Anomaly Of Warcraft

Kindness, fraternity, wisdom, generosity...

The superior can possess countless virtues to the inferior, but there is no equality.

Carlos can understand, but a little hard to accept.

Can you see the mushroom on the back of my ass? It was about the size a hundred years before you were born.

This is how you feel.

As a demigod, Cenarius has put down his posture as much as possible, and Carlos, who is still a mortal, is also working hard to regulate his emotions.

But the scene of the meeting was still not ideal.

Carlos understood that the problem was with him, but didn't want to change it.

It can be seen that both the Green Dragon Legion and Cenarius regard the Emerald Dream as a restricted area that must be guarded strictly. Even if the meeting was arranged this time, Cenarius had crossed a small half of Kalimdor, and did not move quickly through the Emerald Dream.

Of course, it is also possible that Cenarius did something else along the way.

But for Carlos's request to use the Emerald Dream to deploy troops again, Cenarius refused.

"I heard that you want to see me, tell me your request."

"I want to borrow the way to transfer troops."

"no."

"..."

"..."

Carlos really wants to ask all the enthusiastic chat masters behind the fourth wall, how should this conversation continue.

"I heard that you also want to see me, what's your order."

Carlos really couldn't find anything to say, turning Cenarius' tenderness into a naked exchange of interests.

Cenarius' face was not so good.

It was originally a demigod with distinct love and hatred. From Cenarius's differential treatment of the two Stormrage brothers, one can see Madara.

Even if Carlos was promoted to the rank of demigods, Cenarius would still speak badly if he was dissatisfied with what he did.

But Carlos was special. It was a human that Elune had personally ordered to deal with. Even though he was still a mortal now, Cenarius could not use his past experience to deal with Carlos.

This is the reason why the two are speechless when they meet.

What's the command? Where can Cenarius dare to command?

Originally, it just wanted to see Carlos, which was almost a charity, and then took a look to see what his mother Elune wanted to arrange with Carlos.

To say that it sounds good is to worry about the safety of the world, but to say that it is bad is that Ma Baonan's Oedipus complex has broken out.

Can this be said?

Can this be said!

No way.

Originally, because he cared about it, he specifically sought out Carlos's life and deeds. Cenarius maintained a neutral and friendly stance toward the strict self-discipline of the Paladin. But demigods are also creatures, and they can become angry from shame. You keep me from coming to the stage and talk about sex.

Unconsciously, Cenarius began to be arrogant.

"Have you saved the world?"

"It should be counted."

"how many times."

"Well... the real threat to the survival of the world should be twice."

Carlos thought for a while, the feat of defeating the Horde belongs to the entire alliance and should not be counted on him, so it should be regarded as preventing Ragnaros, the Lord of Fire, from descending on the material plane and preventing Archimonde from descending on Draenor.

The way to save the world by myself is to block the door...

"I have saved many times."

In the eyes of Cenarius, the conflict between the Alliance and the Horde is not a major event that destroys the world. Even if Ragnaros is known as the King of the Balrog, Cenarius is not afraid. The so-called saving the world is nothing more than In the opening remarks below, the so-called saving the world is nothing more than putting gold on Carlos's face.

But Carlos's two truthful answers were a bit harsh in Cenarius' ears.

So Cenarius's words were also a bit blunt.

Carlos had no thoughts at this time, because he knew what Cenarius said was the truth.

"Our world is rich and beautiful, but so fragile. However, many disasters are caused by the greed of mortals. Azshara arrogantly regards herself as a god, but she does not have the power of the gods, let alone the responsibility of the gods. ."

"It seems so."

Although Cenarius was mortal, mortal, mortal, Carlos still maintained a basic humility.

"Do you know why the upper elves can't integrate into the current night elves?"

"Appreciate further details."

"Because they have deviated from the way of nature."

Don't listen to you?

Carlos felt something was wrong.

"Think of Azshara as a god, so who are the people who serve the gods? It's not that the society of night elves can't accept the compatriots of Elthalas, but the upper elves stubbornly maintain a sense of superiority over the class."

"Are you... telling me something?"

"Yes, nor is it."

"I am a bit stupid, please make it clear."

"It's power that you want to seek Azshara. It's a dream. Following my advice can help you effectively prolong your short life. But if you want to recruit some Elves of Elsharas, I can help."

Carlos was already faintly angry, took two deep breaths, and continued the conversation.

"Then the price, great Cenarius, what is the price?"

Cenarius thought for a moment, MD, can't tell, you help me pay attention to my mother's movements?

"The price is when I need your help, you must repay this favor unconditionally."

Hey, I'm so witty, Cenarius silently gave himself a compliment.

In Cenarius's opinion, this is already a free benefit for himself.

As for anyone else in the world of Azeroth, he would not refuse to face such a situation, even the current Sun King Anastrian of the Sunstrider family.

A demigod offered to help. Why refuse? For short-born species like humans, the greatest possibility is actually when Cenarius remembers that Carlos Barov still owes himself a favor. The Rove family has been lost in the long river of history.

But Carlos is different, he is not a normal Azeroth human.

He felt the insult.

Just waiting for an appropriate time, he will also step into the ranks of demigods who will not die if they don't die and can be resurrected.

What do you mean by TMD?

threaten me?

Ah?

So men are children until they die, and the old deer man is no exception.

Obviously both sides came with good intentions, and somehow they came to the brink of talk.

Carlos suppressed the desire to jump and tried to continue the communication.

"If I agree, you will open the Emerald Dream to help me deploy troops?"

Cenarius, who praised himself, seemed to have returned to his IQ.

"I think you seem to have misunderstood something. It is very dangerous to step into the Emerald Dream in a non-dream state. It helped you pass a thousand people through the gate of the dream. Sa's return from trouble. What seems to you to be a simple thing is actually a very amazing move, and it is something that only Ysera, the Lord of Dreams, can do."

With Cenarius' explanation, Carlos's anger went down.

These big guys are still favoring people or really only care about their own thoughts, don't you tell me where I know.

"It's so difficult to walk through the Emerald Dream? As far as I know, we only walk through the cracks on the edge of the dream."

Carlos tried to make a final lobbying.

"Not only are you dangerous, but also dangerous to the Emerald Dream itself. Unknown pollution always comes from the souls of mortals."

Cenarius added an explanation.

"Such a dangerous behavior is to do it again when sending you back. The Green Dragon Legion has also done everything possible. After all, the request you made is a bit too much."

"But if the troops are insufficient, I cannot write from Errethalas...save more innocent lives."

"I will ask Tyrande for help. The garrison of Feathermoon Fortress is very close here."

Cenarius' double standards are exposed here.

"Are you sure you didn't ask Darnassus' army to carry out the massacre?"

Carlos learned from Dan Dema what the new generation of night elves are towards the high elves.

"Well... I was not thinking about it."

Cenarius thought for a while, and said indifferently.

"If you are not in a hurry, I can ask Hamuul and his people to help you. But it will take two weeks at the earliest."

Archdruid Hamuul and his rune totem!

"Maybe you don't know Hamuul, he and his..."

"No problem, thanks for your help!"

What kind of insult or underestimation, NTR is coming, you, Cenarius, my friend Carlos has made it!

"Uh, okay, that's it for now, pay attention to your body."

Cenarius thought for a while and added.

"I will be active nearby for a while, you can contact me through Lesotho if you need it."

"thank you for your help."

"It's okay you can leave now."

Cenarius issued an eviction order.

"There is really one thing."

"……Say."

"Do you know the boundary gate?"

Carlos asked.

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