Anomaly Of Warcraft

"Carlos really can call people! The hell weather made me miss the melting pot of Ironforge, I am afraid the magma butterfly stroke is cooler than this."

Brian Bronzebeard took off his favorite hat on his head, fanned it, and couldn't help complaining.

"Brian, you lack exercise and are too fat. It is not the weather, but the fat that makes you feel hot."

Muradin Bronzebeard made sincere advice to his brother.

"Don't make trouble, the meaning of a dwarf's life lies in wine and doughnuts, you murderer!"

"Did you not say yesterday that the meaning of life lies in exploring the mysteries and discovering the unknown?"

"That was yesterday, and times have changed, my brother."

"Well, as long as you are happy."

In the barren land, the two Bronzebeard brothers uttered unnutritious grumbles outside the excavation site, passing a long day.

After acquiring the Stomka Destroyer, Carlos learned that Tyr had hidden the last batch of uncorroded steel Vrykul Legion somewhere in Azeroth.

This is a force capable of breaking the balance between all parties at the moment.

Compared to Odin or Raiden and other guardian crumbs, Tyr is simply the clear stream in the clear stream.

But the God of War, who carried out the justice of the Pantheon throughout his life, fell to the betrayal of his brothers, and was destroyed by the counterattack of the ancient gods.

Although there is no corroboration to prove the existence of that steel Vrykul Legion, Carlos still decided to invest his strength to find it.

So he found Muradin Bronzebeard, and entrusted this matter to the upright King of the Hill.

So Muradin said goodbye to Arthas and returned to Ironforge to find his brother Brian.

Grave digging...No, archaeology, or the Explorers’ Association is more professional.

The former Mogu, Tol'vir, Earthen, and Vrykul have all been corrupted by the curse of flesh and blood, and the guardians left by the Titans have in fact lost their military means against the ancient gods.

Therefore, there must be a Lich King. Undead natural disasters are the hope of fighting against the ancient gods. If they cannot fight against the corruption of the ancient gods' thinking, the more powerful the army is, the more it will be given in vain. The infinitely blue dark archon understands one time.

For the corrosion of the Guardian's army, the source of pollution comes from the engine of origin, which is the root cause of corrosion, and there is no solution.

But the legion that Tyre had hidden was the last batch before the Origin Engine was contaminated.

Then in theory these steel vrykus have the possibility of fighting the ancient gods.

Even if the years pass by, this army has no million giants, and even if one-tenth of the steel vault can be awakened, it is worthy of full operation.

No, even the priority of this matter is still high.

A closer analysis will understand.

Azeroth has descended on the planet as a Titan, and is a testing ground for imprisoning and studying the ancient gods. The defense level is quite high.

It stands to reason that the Burning Legion is not so easy to get in.

Not counting the previous Ten Thousand Years, Sargeras personally planned the battle. It is not ashamed to lose, and it is enough to win one Ten Thousand Years.

Let's not talk about the observers who suppressed the elemental riots during the first Titan's arrival, and just talk about the guardian army during the second Titan's arrival.

The Mogu are independent, Virto is independent, the Vrykul is degraded, and non-combat troops such as earthen and mechanical gnomes are directly ignored.

It's not that the guardians of the Titans are not strong, but the ancient gods are too good at playing, and directly disintegrated the army that once defeated the Faceless, and corrupted the jailers who guarded them in the prison.

Then the three legs of Azeroth appeared.

The defenders of Azeroth headed by the guardian dragon, night elves, high elves, humans, etc., even the future "tribes".

The ancient god.

Burning Legion.

In terms of combat effectiveness, the Burning Legion occupies an absolute advantage. This is an established fact, but because of the existence of the Great Enchantment of Azeroth, it is currently only manifested as a desperate crush in quantity.

Human dwarves and even night elves and other races lie on the heritage of the Titans, accept the protection of the guardian dragon, stand against the Burning Legion naturally, and have no room for change.

The ancient god is currently hidden behind his back, with a subtle identity.

On the one hand, the ancient gods are the natural "ally" of the defenders of Azeroth when fighting the Burning Legion.

Because once the Burning Legion really came, the ancient gods could not survive, after all, their "hostages" were meaningless to the Burning Legion.

On the other hand, the complex relationship between ancient gods and humans is extremely concealed and deceptive.

In the Twilight Sect, many people accept the claim that the ancient gods are the creators of mankind, and imagine that the end will come, and only believe in the ancient gods can reach the "New World".

This is a typical use of the truth to deceive people.

As usual, Carlos lost the possibility of seeking help from the Pantheon because of the corruption of the ancient gods, but the legacy left by the guardians of the Titans can still be used.

Without relying on the gift of the Titans, Azeroth has no possibility of resisting the Burning Legion. This is a cruel truth, a cruel fact.

From beginning to end, Carlos was not prepared to take a "day to day" road, hoping to become a god, and then all beat Archimonde and kick N'Zoth.

The simple truth is that Liang Jingru can't give Carlos the courage to compete with the big guys who don't know how many Ten Thousand Years exist.

In easy-to-understand terms, Carlos, the demigods of the wilderness, and even the five-color dragon king, are still at the stage of killing me, while Kil'jaeden, Archimonde and the ancient gods have evolved to Why are you hitting my level.

As for the grievances between the Pantheon and Sargeras, it belongs to the immortal level of why you are talking to me like this.

Since returning to Azeroth, Carlos has not demanded the detachment of his own combat power. What he has done more is to contact the old ministry, draw in allies, and make every effort to build a larger "alliance", a new "community with a shared future for mankind."

There are limits to personal abilities, and he knows this very well.

Therefore, in addition to the two Bronzebeard brothers, there are more people performing tasks assigned by Carlos.

Behind Carlos's "vacation", all people who are not willing to wait to die are building up their strength.

Within the Emerald Dream, Iona was waiting quietly.

This "wilder god" is extremely mysterious even for night elves, guardian dragons, and even other demigods.

Very few witnesses said that the image of the god of the wilderness is similar to the elf form of the night elves, but it is much larger and brighter.

But even the guardians of the Titans, including Odin, didn't know that Iona's true identity was the core of control that the Titans stayed in for the first time.

Well, that is, the CPU is refined.

Floating on the surface of the lake, Iona was calculating with full power.

"Elune, the power of the barrier has been reduced by another three percent. According to the information provided, Velen's spacecraft will break through the barrier and fall to Azeroth in two years, leaving you not much time left."

The huge amount of heat radiated by Iona was absorbed by the lake water and evaporated countless water mist. In the chaos, it heard Elune's distorted voice.

"Let mortals make their own choices."

The Moon God made up a certain determination.

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