Anomaly Of Warcraft

Even after falling into the demi-god state, Carlos still clearly felt the unique charm of Titan creation.

Dry TM's Titan creation!

Eli Sandro seemed to be caught off guard for Carlos’ sudden attack. The aura that slowed the passage of time had not yet spread to Carlos. Carlos had already punched the outer ring of the Eye of Aman Sur, triggering the top of the tower. The platform shook hugely.

At this time, Carlos felt that the world had become quieter.

"His Excellency Carlos, you better give me an explanation."

The surface of Eli Sandro's body was glowing with a bright and bright magical aura.

"Why should I be nervous, it can be destroyed by my bare hands, is that still a gift from the Creator?"

Carlos retracted Hu Lai's left hand and said nonchalantly.

Eli Sandro pondered for a moment, then released his magic.

"Do you know what this is?"

The Grand Magister's tone was much more friendly.

"It's not the first time I have come into contact with Titan Creations. I even know the whereabouts of the Thunder Heart."

Carlos is cautious.

"Heart of Thunder, you mean Thor? That mogu violent-kun?"

Eli Sandro thought for a while and gave his own answer.

So these immortal old fairies live so long, how can they chat with them if they want to be short-lived?

"I probably understand what you mean, but I have my concerns."

Carlos skipped the previous topic and concealed his true intentions.

The thing in front of him is most likely the legendary Eye of Aman'sul. Carlos's sudden attack was to briefly touch the legendary Aman'sul's artifact left on Azeroth.

But it is clear that there is no technical chronology of the Night Son, Eli Sandro protected it very well, Carlos did not defeat the protection defense.

"Do you suspect that I am going to harm you?"

Eli Sandro's voice was full of dissatisfaction.

"No, you have no reason to be against me at this point in time, I don't doubt it."

Carlos' explanation made Eli Sandro's expression a little slow.

"But the Great Magister, we all have to admit the fact that no matter how arrogant we are, we are too small compared with the supreme power of the creators. It is extremely dangerous for mortals to try to meddle with the greatness of the gods. You , And I, compared with Titan, are too small."

Carlos didn't worry that Eli Sandro would not understand what he said. After all, during the heyday of the Kaldorei Empire, the Titans were still walking on the ground.

"You worry too much, I just want to witness the future with me."

Azshara, the light in the light, had collected more than one Titan relic. Eli Sandro didn't doubt Carlos's statement. As far as the several Titan artifacts known by the Grand Magister were concerned, they were both powerful and dangerous.

Suramar’s night son thought that her supreme ruler, Eli Sandro Grandmaster, predicted spells, but Eli Sandro understood that her prophecy spells were commonplace, and she relied on using the huge energy of the night well to drive Aman Sur Eyes in order to peep into the future.

But Elisandra is not Nozdormu after all. Although from the results, it seems that the Grand Magister used Amanthur to intervene in the realm of the bronze dragon, but after all, she is not the guardian dragon, so she has this invitation.

Yes, since receiving the letter from the polymath Kildas, Eli Sandro began to spy on the future of the Son of the Night after Carlos' intervention.

But the huge fog obscured her vision, making her unable to find the right path.

So Eli Sandro invited Carlos to this point, hoping that the two would work together to find a direction that can guide the way forward.

However, Carlos deliberately rejected Eli Sandro.

"Let's talk about benefits, Your Excellency Grand Magister. Rather than using magic to determine the future, I believe in my judgment."

Carlos proposed.

"Alright, let me listen to your eloquent voice."

After thinking about it for a while, Elisandra didn't mention it again.

Boring conversation time...

Carlos exaggerated the paper data of the alliance, and analyzed the current status of the relationship between the night elves and the upper elves with a slightly spoiler nature. Generally speaking, he was plausible facts and pretending that he knew nothing about the undead natural disasters. , I am the best in the Eastern Kingdom of the Alliance of Lordaeron.

But Elisandra didn't care about what Carlos said.

Compared with the results obtained by inference, the Great Magister has become accustomed to the convenience of getting answers directly since he has been around Ten Thousand Years.

"Well, it's normal for His Excellency Carlos to have concerns, so let's stop here tonight, and I will invite you again in a few days."

Seeing what Carlos said was almost the same, Elisandra sent off the guests euphemistically.

"Then I look forward to it."

Carlos also didn't want to speak in circles, and agreed to leave.

Then, when Carlos left, Eli Sandro returned to the roof of the tower.

Under the profound magic of the Grand Magister, Carlos's past fantasy around the Eye of Aman'sul was extracted.

Elisandra used the Eye of Aman'sul directly on the rooftop to foresee the future.

With the sky of war, brilliance and suffering, Eli Sandro finally used Carlos's residual fantasy to see the future related to it.

But it was not enough, those fantasies were quickly consumed.

"It seems that he has to be invited again."

Elisandra was thinking about it. She was pretty sure that Carlos had fallen into a misunderstanding of missing information. The king of humanity obviously didn't know that to foresee the future, she didn't have to physically touch the artifact.

So what reason should I use... Well, this is a problem.

To the west of Suramar, another large island in the endless sea, Asuna, where the blue dragon resides, an uninvited guest came to the door.

"Grandpa, grandpa... That guy is here again."

Stella Goosa looked at Chromie who once slapped himself in the air, filled with fear.

But Chromie, who had lost that memory, didn't understand why this young blue dragon looked at him so much.

Although Chromie also understands the truth behind the murder of his wind critics, there is no good solution. Don't see it.

"Your Excellency Senegos, long time no see."

"Huh, haven't you just seen it?"

The eldest blue dragon, Senegos of Azsuna, soaked in the pool of magical power, said leisurely.

"I've been here before?"

Originally, following the whereabouts of Carlos, but in the end, Chromie crossed half of the endless sea, a little tired, just thinking of the blue dragon of Asuna, ready to eat and drink in the magic bath by the way. Recovery point strength, because the next battle situation is likely to be encountered.

Who knows that when Senegos suddenly heard such a sentence, Chromie was taken by surprise.

"I" been here?

"Ah, old man, I'm getting older and I don't have a good memory, little Chromie, why are you so forgetful."

Senegos quipped.

After the Great Explosion of the Well of Eternity, the Great Uzumaki was formed, which permanently changed the geography of Azeroth on the physical level, and caused huge damage to the magic net.

Therefore, the Blue Dragon King Malygos ordered Senegos to deal with this mess, and only then had the blue dragon habitat of Asuna.

Using the convenience of his position, he sorted out the magic net twisted by Uzumaki. At the same time, Senegos was also a small fake public and private. He gathered magic power to create a magic pool for himself, which made him live from the war of the ancients to today.

Senegos saw Chromie's fatigue and motioned for her to come in for a soak. Chromie was not hypocritical, and a fierce boy plunged in and made a comfortable voice.

When he was about to ask about the topic before, suddenly, Chromie noticed a huge time fluctuation.

He turned into a dragon and looked at the east directly.

"Little Chromie, it's been a long time since the young girl gave me a hug. I'm a little shy, old man."

The magic pool said that the novel is big or big, and it can't accommodate two grown-up dragons, Senegos took a step back and joked.

"Sorry, Sir Senegos, please forgive me for my rudeness."

Chromie also took a step back and directly used the abundant arcane energy of the magic pool to explore it.

She was very concerned about the volatility just now.

That seemed to be the Eye of Aman Sur.

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