Anomaly Of Warcraft

Chapter 126 The great little, the haughty and humble, I am Garithus, Hanabi with a different color

Originally, Carlos was in a hurry. He rushed directly along the road to the mountain pass leading to Quel’Thalas to stabilize the line of defense, and then turn around to clean up the trolls going south is the right way. The army came to Blackwood Lake to supplement the water.

However, when meeting the head of the militia responsible for the defense of the Blackwood Town near Blackwood Lake, Carlos decided to entrust Turalyon to lead the army that had used lunch to continue northward, and he was going to spend half an afternoon or even a whole evening with him. This man has a good chat.

Just because this man called himself Cromwell Garithus when he introduced himself.

Please don’t get me wrong, this Garithus is not Pegarithus.

In the previous life, there were not many people who were hacked by many Alliance dogs and tribal pigs. The last Grand Marshal of the Lordaeron Alliance, Osmar Garithus, is definitely one.

And this Cromwell Garithos is the father of Osmar Garithos. At this moment, Osmar Garithos is serving in the Hillblad battlefield. As the alliance’s wishes are in conflict with The orcs fought bloody battles in the war.

Osmar Garithos, who is a man, made Carlos so concerned about his father because of a surname.

In the memory of the previous life, Osmar Garithos was a man of Lordaeron after the plunder of natural disasters, only a little short of becoming the savior of mankind.

In the timeline without Carlos Barov, Illidan took advantage of the actions of the four-year-old Frost Throne of the Eye of Sargeras, causing the death knight Arthas to rush back to Northrend. The undead natural disaster’s offensive in Lordaeron came to a halt. The temporary commander, the lich Kel’Thuzad strategically chose to fight steadily and consolidate the line of defense, giving the surviving humans a chance to regroup.

The leader who seized this opportunity was Osmar Garithos.

In the Second Orc War, Osmar Garithos, who lost his father, inherited his father’s title, and with his excellent performance in the war, he continued to serve in the army for the Kingdom of Lordaeron and served in the undead. When the natural disaster broke out, Osmar Garithos had independently commanded a well-trained and well-equipped cavalry regiment. Moreover, after the undead natural disasters broke out, Osmar Garithos responded calmly, not only saving this power for the Alliance, but also helping more civilians. When Arthas rushed back to Northrend to rescue his master Ner’zhul, Osmar Garithos had become the strongest person besides the forces of the Gilneas Kingdom, which had shrunk behind the Gilneas Wall. At that special moment, no one doubted that if there is a savior, then this person must be Osmar Garithos.

Osmar Garithos, who was promoted in the Second Orc War, was a competent soldier. He was strict in self-discipline, dared to sacrifice, and governed the army strictly. Under his leadership, the remaining forces of Lordaeron quickly united and recovered the Dalaran area in a very short period of time.

But in front of the Undead Legion led by the Dreadlord, without the Paladins who had fallen apart because of Arthas’s order to disband the Silver Hand, mankind seemed so fragile.

For the ultimate victory, for the common enemy, Osmar Garithos accepted the alliance proposed by the dark ranger Sylvanas who recovered himself due to the decline of the Lich King, and chose to be forgotten by the Dark Queen. The army of fighters fought together.

Soon, the opponents of the Lich King were violent, the Undead Legion led by the Dreadlord retreated steadily, and several dreadlords tragically killed humans and the forsaken. Kel’Thuzad’s ambiguous attitude accelerated the speed of the dreadlord’s defeat.

Osmar Garithos and his soldiers have expanded their forces to the Silver Pine Forest, and humanity has seen the hope of recovering Lordaeron.

Apart from the misty blood elves and simply analyzing the covenant between Osmar Garithus and Sylvanas, it is not difficult to find that the brief union between humans and the Forsaken is just a helpless combination under strong external pressure. Both Osmar Garithos and Sylvanas knew that when the Terror Lord fell, it was time to get rid of these dead human bones and human idiots.

From the perspective of strategic deployment, in fact, the heart of the Alliance Grand Marshal Osmar Garithos is far more ruthless than the Queen of the Forsaken Sylvanas, and the preparations for turning his face are more adequate.

But if there is a goddess of luck in Azeroth, then this bitch chose Sylvanas in the most critical decision. The dreadlord Varimathras, who surrendered Sylvanas in order to survive, saw through Osmar Garithos’ abnormal behavior. Although humans acted earlier, the sleepless forsaken took advantage of the characteristics of the race to reverse this disadvantage.

When Osmar Garithos was confident enough to kill the resurrected Banshee King in a secret conversation with Sylvanas, what awaited him was a desperate army of Forgotten.

“Are you going to tear up the covenant?”

“Yes.”

“Well, I’m actually going to do this too.”

Osmar Garitherstein quickly admitted his failure and lost to Sylvanas in the final duel.

The dreadlord Varimathras once suggested that he could resurrect Osmar Garithus to serve the Forsaken, but Sylvanas rejected Varimathras’s proposal.

Although Osmar Garithos stood on the opposite side of the Forsaken, his actions were understood by Sylvanas. Heroes cherish heroes, Sylvanas properly buried Osmar Garithos, without allowing the Dreadlord to interfere with a respectable opponent to obtain eternal peace.

Therefore, the most important argument among those who turned the case for Grand Marshal Osmar Garithos is that if Osmar Garithos is a mediocrity and an idiot, why is the wise Queen Hill Does Vanas not resurrect him, or assign the banshee to occupy his body, so as to play a better role?

Only heroes can cherish heroes, and mother boats can suck mother boats.

After recalling from his thoughts, Carlos sighed a long sigh. The heroes of later generations are still Loli little boys, and many romantic figures are still on the cusp of the current season.

Seeing Cromwell Garithos, who was cautiously flattering himself, Carlos had mixed feelings.

From the conversation just now, Carlos knew that the baron whose fief was two hundred miles away was just because he was the nobleman with the highest rank near Blackwood Town, he had no hesitation in shouldering the burden of defending against the invasion of trolls. Apart from a sound of decent clothes, he looked like a baron of an old farmer in the country, even if he was afraid of death on the battlefield, he did not back down for half a step.

“You are not good at fighting, why go to the battlefield?” Carlos once asked him.

“Darlung County is too far away, and the high lords of Stratholme are even further away. Although I am a descendant of a pioneering knight, I am also a baron of the kingdom. I can’t watch my compatriots suffer and run away by themselves. I can’t watch. Everyone was killed and indifferent.” Cromwell Garithos replied after a moment of silence, “I can’t let others point to Osmar’s nose and say, look, that coward’s son.”

For an instant, Cromwell Garriss’ simple words penetrated Carlos’ defenses.

Why do you have tears in my eyes, because I love this land deeply.

You ask me why I love this land so deeply, because of the loveliest people.

“Athlan Qi’an.”

“Your Majesty, the minister is here.”

“Leave you two hundred people, clear out the trolls within a hundred miles around me, and return to the team within five days.”

“Your will!”

No longer paying attention to the surprises and surprises of Cromwell Garithos, and no longer staying in Blackwood Town, Carlos put down the oatmeal in his hand, and felt that it was inappropriate, picked it up again and drank it.

“No thanks, the king will pay for his favor. I have eaten your meal today, and I will surely keep you safe for the time being. Aslan, don’t let your king break his promise.” Carlos finished speaking and left it to the town of Blackwood. The townspeople, leaving Cromwell Garithos a tall and chic figure.

“My king’s will will be carried out!” Aslan Qi’an drew out the sword that Carlos gave him, dropped it on one knee in the soil, and took a kneeling sword oath.

With such a father, how can his son be a bastard? The stigma of Garithus, Carlos will help you wash it!