New Order of Azeroth

"Is this...is this solved?" The bald old soldier was still a little unbelievable.

He expected that after Lula came, he would eliminate the evil here, but he didn't expect it to be so easy and so fast.

In order to make him feel better, Vanessa explained: "In fact, the evil has been eliminated by Tyr, and Emperor Thoradin's sacrifice was not in vain. An evil that cannot act is still easy to deal with. No matter how strong the servant of the ancient god is, he Not an ancient god either.”

"That's it..." With this explanation, the old man felt a lot more comfortable, but a new problem emerged again. The evil in Tire's Tomb had been purified, and the mission of these guards had also come to an end. Where do they go from here? Go home and farm?

"Tyr's sacrificial spirit and his contribution to the survival of mankind should be remembered by future generations. The mission of Tire's Tomb is over, but the mission of Tire Memorial Hall has just begun. Your classics and past can continue Go down and introduce Tire’s great deeds to future generations. I think this is also your responsibility in the new era.”

The bald old soldier was very excited: "Of course, this is our honor!"

Vanessa plans to develop Tyr's Tomb into a tourist attraction...

Everyone is welcome to come and visit in groups. Lordaeron charges an admission fee, isn’t that excessive? As for these Tyrian Guards, let them be the staff of the memorial hall. Now the Lordaeron family has a great cause and there is no shortage of the strength of these one hundred and eighty people.

As for the deeper meaning, it is to tie Emperor Thoradin and Lordaeron together. The specific method of operation depends on the reactions of all parties.

The group returned to the palace where the Silver Hand's war hammer was stored.

There was no attack by Twilight believers, and no enemies of the Holy Light appeared. It was ordinary and very quiet.

Vanessa estimates that the Twilight believers have suffered too many casualties, and it hasn't been refreshed at this point in time...

"The pain of the earth has been completely healed, and He seems to be very happy." She closed her eyes and sensed it for a while.

"Stand still, let's go up." She said something that many people couldn't understand, and then she reached out and gently touched the ground.

The ground began to shake, and many vines jumped out from the bottom of the lake. They surrounded the tomb and pulled the entire building upward. Deep in the center of the earth, a force was transmitted, and with the help of the vines, they also helped to lift it.

The two sides worked together, and with a loud "rumbling" sound, Tire's Tomb was slowly pulled out of the earth, and then rushed out of the lake and returned to the ground.

Countless amounts of soil and sand were turned into stone pillars driven by unknown forces. Eventually, Tire's Tomb became a building like an island in the middle of the lake, stationed in the middle of the nameless lake.

"Did you do this? Are you so powerful?" The bald old soldier was dumbfounded. In a moment of urgency, he did not even call him His Highness.

Vanessa felt that this guy was pretending very well, and she felt happy, but her face was still very calm: "Of course, this is just a small thing."

Jaina then created an ice bridge with a wave of her hand, connecting the island in the middle of the lake to the camp of Tyr's Guards.

The bald old warrior was a little confused. He couldn't understand the use of these extraordinary powers. Even though he didn't want to admit it, he had to accept the reality. It was true that these people were strong, and it was true that he was too weak!

It wasn't until everyone left the hall that Vanessa looked back at the Silver Hand Hammer.

Tyr's soul slowly came out.

"Human, I don't like the flames on your body. It always reminds me of the very long past." Tire's opening remarks made her stunned.

After thinking about it for several times, she vaguely recalled the story: "You mean Ragnaros, the King of Fire, right? Don't worry, my hatred with the Fire Demon King is almost irreconcilable. He was the first to enter the material world. The one you have to deal with is me.”

"...I hope you can say the same when you see Odin's flame beard. Humans, I didn't expect you to be so strong. You have fulfilled your promise, so what do you want to ask?"

"I want to know where Uldaman is? The dwarves... No, in your era they were called earth spirits. The earth spirits have become flesh and blood. They are also looking for traces of Uldaman. I need the help of the guardian. , I think only the guardian of Uldaman can help me." She stated her purpose.

Tier's soul was stunned, he didn't expect this to be the problem.

"Mortal, do you also want to peek into the Titan's secrets?"

Vanessa wasn't angry. These guys all had the same virtues. They spoke like mortals, and those who didn't know thought they were true gods.

In fact, let alone these guardians, even the night elves are like this. They will only recognize the reality after being severely beaten by society.

"Your fellow guardians in the north have all been corrupted. I think you still have some impression of this? I'm afraid the only ones who haven't been corrupted by the ancient gods are those of you who went south. I didn't find any high-level guardians in Uldum. The Tol'vir people have lost all traces of Lai's history. Your body is also dead, who else can I look for? The world is facing a crisis, the threat of the ancient gods, the threat of your companions, if you are Uldaman's companions have also been corrupted, so they are also a threat, and I want to determine their existence and stance."

Vanessa showed me that I know a lot and I am contributing to world peace.

The news she brought made Tier a little anxious, UU reading www. uukaｎshu.net The bravest guardian thought for a while: "Lai disappeared in my time. He is the strongest guardian. He must have sensed something..."

Yes, the strongest is also the weakest... Vanessa doesn't agree with this so-called strongest title at all, but whether it is lai or lai is not the focus of today's discussion.

"Lei has been missing for too long, and I can't find him. Tell me the coordinates of Ulduar and Uldaman, and then you can sleep forever."

Tyr thought for a long time this time, and finally decided to leave the problem to his companions to judge.

"I can tell you the coordinates of Uldaman, but not Ulduar, unless you obtain the approval of my companion or obtain the coordinates from him."

It was quite troublesome, but Vanessa was going to Uldaman, and without a single guardian following her, she really had no way to deal with the guardians who had been corrupted to varying degrees.

"Can."

A quarter of an hour later, Tyr's soul returned to silence, and Vanessa also gained a way to determine the location of Uldaman based on the stars.

The Silver Hand Warhammer was taken away by her. This artifact was of a very high grade. It was a weapon that Titan had personally crafted and given to Tyr. In horizontal comparison, only the Fist of Raiden and the Scepter of Sargeras can compare to the Hammer of the Silver Hand.

The power of these three artifacts is far higher than that of ordinary artifacts. There is not much comparison between the creations of mortals and the creations of Titans. There is a huge gap in nature between the two sides.

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