Anomaly Of Warcraft

Some coincidences are but inevitable.

This night, on the West Blue shore of the Kalimdor continent, the storm could not shake the body of Illidan Stormrage.

The Naga clan came here upon invitation, and Vasiqi once again saw the prince in his mind.

This night, Arthas gently interviewed all the diligent speculators, without the slightest contempt or dissatisfaction, and there were three hundred miles away, which was the beginning of the master Ner'zhul's legendary hegemony.

This night, Carlos Barov traveled hundreds of miles of silver pine forest to reach the Mage Tower of Millhouse, but was told by the golem guarding the gate that his master was not at home.

"Haha, do you think I believe it or not?"

Carlos turned his head and didn't know if he was speaking to the exhausted guard behind him, or to the ignorant gatekeeper.

But Carlos hadn't expected an answer in the first place.

"Millhouse Mana Storm, your property has been requisitioned by the Alterac royal family."

After Carlos said this to the golem plainly, he directly crushed its head and arms, and then a visceral crit took out the mana core of the golem's chest.

"No! Carlos, you can't do this, the mage's private property is sacred and inviolable! I'm going to Dalaran to sue you!!!"

"..."

"Ahem, warning, you have violated the private property of the great Millhouse Manastorm, you have the right to remain silent, and everything you say will become evidence in court."

Tearing the storm, and saying you are not at home?

Carlos didn't know what to say, anyway, the dwarf made him laugh.

In fact, after Carlos became king, Millhouse’s biggest benefactor was the Barov family.

Millhouse Mana Storm is a genius, a true genius with completely unmatched talent and interest.

If the upper limit of engineering is 315 points, then the upper limit of Millhouse Mana Storm is 315 points for each of the left and right hands.

If the upper limit of mana is 10, then Millhouse Mana Storm will always be overloaded.

This may be family inheritance. Millhouse's parents are cousins, and he also married his own cousin, Milfis Manastorm.

Pulling away.

Millhouse obviously has super talents in the expansion research of vehicle engineering and extremely effective Pyroblast, but Manastorm has plunged into the intelligent research of the construction golem and the topology of arcane magic.

If it weren't for the friendship formed that year and the stable order from Alterac, God knows how Millhouse Manastorm would maintain his crude mage tower.

So when Carlos confirmed that Millhouse was at home, he was not afraid of the mana storm turning his face.

I'm your (funder) father!

"Open the door, I know you are at home."

"I only count down five, five, four, three, one."

"Damn~! How about two? You didn't count two!"

"Open the door, Millhouse."

"Uh, ah, this..."

Carlos is no longer talking nonsense, and the power of the Holy Light gathers his fists, preparing to physically pass the gate of the Mage Tower of Millhouse.

"Stop! I open the door, I can't open the door, it's not me, I can't..."

The voice of Millhouse Manastorm was crying.

Then, the gate of the Mage Tower opened, and Carlos entered the hall fearlessly.

Then, in the drawing room, Carlos saw Millhouse Mana Storm tied to a pillar by two female midgets.

"Yo, Milfis, long time no see, and this is... Chromie?"

"Carlos, that, sorry, I..."

Milfis Manastorm, Millhouse's cousin and wife, looked at Carlos embarrassedly, then looked at Chromie, not knowing what to say, and finally just studied his own shoes.

"I think we should have seen it more than once."

Chromie tilted his head and looked at Carlos.

Then Carlos raised his mouth and smiled disdainfully.

"Go ahead, fool dragon."

Whether it was Millhouse who was tied to a pole or Milfice who admired his little shoes, his ears were pricked up.

"Give up, it's the best choice for everyone."

Chromie was sure that Carlos understood what he was talking about.

"You haven't seen Ling Yi himself."

Carlos put away a playful smile.

"Huh? You mean..."

Chromie lifted his palm, leaving a little shining strange light slipping from her fingertips, returning to invisible.

"This is impossible, this is unreasonable, this... Yeah!"

Carlos took the opportunity of Chromie's fascination, and grabbed her double ponytail with one hand and began to shake wildly.

"Hahahahaha, I think it's been a long time since I did this, hahahahahahaha."

After shaking for more than a minute, Carlos let go of Chromie's ponytail.

It's a pity that the dwarf Mengmei's shaky killer did not appear. Chromie, who is essentially a giant dragon, just snapped his fingers and his hairstyle was restored.

"You know, there must be a Lich King."

Cromi said earnestly.

"Wait to see another you, let's talk about these nonsense, what I am doing now is exactly what you hoped for."

Chromie was lost in thought.

"Millphis, put your cousin down, Millhouse, prepare the flying machine for me, I will rush to Lordaeron before dawn."

Seeing that there was no response from Chromie, Milfis did what Carlos said.

And the liberated Millhouse even crawled away from the two cute and terrifying female midgets, and prepared a flying machine for his (golden master) father.

The dwarf clan’s mobility is really strong. In less than half an hour, Millhouse had prepared the jet twin rotorcraft that Carlos needed.

The dual rotors are vertical and stable, driven by magic jets, at a speed of up to five hundred miles per hour, and can last for eight hours with a single charge. Except for the minor problems of engine explosions and high-altitude parts falling, it is a cross-age vehicle without defects.

The top of the mage tower of other people's houses is either a stargazing platform or a griffon nest. Only the top of the mage tower of Millhouse Manastorm is a huge repair shop and apron.

In order to escape from the claws of his dear wife's cousin Milfis Manastorm, Millhouse volunteered to act as a pilot.

On the other side, Carlos, who was putting on the windbreaker, waited patiently for the attendants to refold the checked parachute and put it back in the ejection backpack.

It is impossible to land normally. It is impossible to land normally in this life. Only parachuting is the only way to survive.

"The engine is warmed up and the aircraft is ready to take off."

With the roar of the huge engine, the great creation of engineering carried the creator and the creator's father to get rid of the comfort of the planet's gravity, piercing the night sky like a meteor.

"Chromie? Are you there, Chromie?"

Milfis Manastorm whispered several times, and found that no one responded, so he sighed in a low voice.

Then, I began to look for the private money hidden by my husband's cousin with excitement.

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