Anomaly Of Warcraft

Chapter 198

In the night sky of Azeroth, there are two moons. The white, ever-round one is called Ms. Bai. It is said that it is the courtyard of the Moon God and the residence of Elune. The blue one is forever mutilated. It is called the blue child. Some people say that it is the back garden that Elune prepared for her children and her husband. Some people say that it is the place where the sister of Moon God lives. Some people say that it is Elune’s restraint. The prison of Xie Yue.

However, Fangzhuo once said to Carlos that calculating the gravitational pull and tidal changes of the planet, there should be a third moon between Ms. Bai and Blue Child. Through the spectral analysis of pure crystals, it should be a red moon.

Tile used rigorous magic theory to infer the result, telling Carlos that Red Boy should not be a regular sphere, it is likely to be square.

So Carlos couldn’t help but laughed out loud.

It wasn’t the whimsical ridicule of the bricks that he had even experienced the journey through rebirth, and Carlos had nothing to disbelieve.

The problem is that a square-headed person who speaks righteously tells you that “Red Boy” is right…

In the end, Carlos spent a hundred gold coins to appease Uncle Brick’s injured heart because he owed his mouth.

Sitting on a lying cow stone, Carlos discovered that although a moon is invisible today, the entire night sky is red. It seems that Uncle Brick has two brushes.

Three moons, one bright, one dark and one faint.

Three colors of moonlight, one circle and one missing side.

Forgetting whether it was the previous life or this generation, and also forgot where he saw or heard it, Carlos remembered a word.

The circle is in the hometown, the lack is in the horizon, and the square is in the dream.

“Your Majesty, within ten miles, thirty-one guards returned and nineteen were missing.”

The chief guard reported to Carlos.

Human teleportation magic technology is still immature, and long-distance teleportation is prone to various problems.

Carlos was very satisfied with the return of more than 60% of the personnel safely, and the rest… let it be fate.

The assembly location after the separation has been arranged beforehand, and a thorough plan has been made, and the rest is to look at the face.

It’s not that Carlos rushed to life, living in this troubled world, either dying of fools or dying, the difference is also a matter of death sooner or later. When Carlos stepped into the portal for the first time, the guards no longer resented, and the rest was resigned.

“Is it worth it?” Alleria lay down on the grass beside her. The poor human teleportation technology made her extremely uncomfortable. It has been almost three hours since the afternoon and she still hasn’t recovered.

“It’s worth it. Danas is my friend. Uncle Biglas fought for me in the Hinterland. Now they are in trouble, how can I stand by.”

After Carlos answered Alleria’s question, he stood up.

“Abandon the search. After fifteen minutes, everyone will gather and prepare to set off. Target Dunhold.”

“Yes, Your Majesty.”

Although Carlos’s reasoning is high-sounding, it is not all.

Because detective eavesdropped on Stromgarde’s internal meeting.

The permanent stalker with a combat power of only five overheard the truth of the incident during an operation by accident.

The slander of Uncle Biglas comes from the internal power struggle of the Stromgarde regime.

Stromgarde’s current supreme ruler, Thoras, is already fifty-three, and he is considered to be a longevity in Azeroth. However, Thoras has no heirs, so his scepter will eventually be taken over by one of his brothers.

Originally, Biggers Bertone was very likely and very prestigious. However, the life and death of Uncle Biglas is unknown, so Danas has become a backup supporter of their faction.

To denigrate Biglas is to deny the legitimacy of Danas’ succession.

And Wu Ping is just an innocent victim of this rights dispute.

Now that Hillblad has been broken into white ground, Gilneas and Lordaeron have also mobilized a large amount of manpower and material resources to respond to the tribal offensive. Only the Stromgarde regime in the Arathi Highlands is due to the Saldo Bridge and Thoradin’s Wall. The asylum of the army only used conventional troops to deal with this race war that has been fought for more than a year.

It can be said that in addition to Lordaeron, Stromgarde has the greatest war potential. If it is fully mobilized, Stromgarde can also mobilize 100,000 strong men to participate in the war, and it does not need Lordaeron to provide food and grass.

At this special time, having a special status, which gives Stromgarde’s highest power holder a special right to speak within the alliance.

So the people who discredit Biglass are the people inside the Talbein family.

This is a political conspiracy using a special form of war.

Wu Ping, an innocent political victim.

In this special battle, force is useless, and the competition is wisdom, authority, and power.

Power, imposing, and popular.

In this special battle, Carlos has no armies to rely on. He can only rely on his bloody wind, and through the east wind of Quel’Thalas joining the alliance, in the trial of the alliance’s high-level gatherings, Own voice.

As the voice of the king.

Not only for friends, but also for myself.

Carlos wants the Alliance to listen to his own words.

After long preparations, the balance of war has tended to alliances. Although the Horde is still dominant in combat, alliances at the campaign level have recovered their disadvantages. In terms of strategy, the kingdoms of Lordaeron who have seen the brutal orcs have begun to mobilize. , Time is on the side of the alliance.

In the foreseeable future of victory, whoever speaks louder will get more benefits.

“Your Majesty, we found an orc squad in the southwest, about a hundred people.”

The guards who gradually gathered brought the latest news.

“Ah, this kind of moonlight is perfect for seeing blood.”

Carlos stretched and got up from the stone.

When commanding the army, as the commander-in-chief, Carlos must take care of the overall situation. The so-called fighting is more of a morale-enhancing show.

In fact, the role of the individual has been weakened in battles with a scale of more than a thousand people, and this kind of battles with a scale of 100 people is Carlos’s favorite.

Under the support of the guards, Carlos didn’t need to estimate his back, and didn’t need to worry about the cold arrow in the dark. The king of Alterac had only enemies waiting to die and enemies fleeing before his eyes.

As if affected by the crimson moon, Carlos felt that he had become bloodthirsty.

“Alleria, are you going?”

Carlos asked.

“What do you think?”

Under the crimson moon, Alleria seemed to be infected too. There was no one else to take care of. The Avengers of the Windrunners propped their heads with the back of their hands, revealing a twisted and pleasant smile.

That is the smile belonging to the Avengers.

The former Grand Marshal Alleria was just the disguise of a distressed person who had lost a loved one. At this moment, this mad woman exuding brutality and malice was Alleria who had liberated her inner restraint.

The heart is broken, how can the smile not be hideous.

“Are we really going to trouble the orcs? The number of opponents is three times ours!”

The newly added guard asked senior in a low voice, and what he got was merciless ridicule from senior.

“Don’t use your mind to think about the problem, all you need to do is follow your majesty, and then hack and kill.”

Carlos didn’t notice the episode behind him, he stretched out his hand to Alleria, took the palm of the ranger, and pulled Alleria up from the ground.

Carlos, a patient with high elf face blindness, couldn’t see the face of the elf in front of him, but he could clearly see the almost crescent-shaped smile.

“Want to compare?”

Carlos asked in a good mood.

“You are happy, I am free.”

Alleria said in a trembling voice.

In the Burning Plains, the storm altar built by Tyrone Gorefiend has been completed.

In order to make progress, many humans, dwarves, slaves, prisoners of war, and even orcs were exhausted to death on the construction site, falling into the hot lava.

But for Gul’dan, these were only trivial sacrifices.

Because just today, just tonight, just under this scarlet moonlight, after one Ten Thousand Years of the Burning Legion, once again there is a great demon of the commander level standing on the land of Azeroth.

Under the guidance of Gul’dan, a huge void energy tore through the barriers of space, and the tall body like a mountain crossed the cracks of time and space with unparalleled power, appeared in the burning plain, appeared in the altar of storm.

Overlord, Kazzak, this nearly 100-meter-tall demon only relied on his passive talent, and his fear aura made the three hundred human sacrifices prepared by Gul’dan die because of scaring his guts.

“I heard the cunning say about you, Orc, very good, you are very good.”

Having absorbed the fearful and desperate soul of the sacrifice, Kazzak bestowed the reward of the Gul’dan legion.

“My hands, harvest despair, my feet, step out of war. I am the overlord, Kazzak!”

Without restraining his true name, Kazzak ignited Gul’dan.

Tyrone Gorefiend looked at all this in horror, wondering how his master angered the big demon in front of him.

But soon, Tyrone Gorefiend found that he was wrong, and in the shadow flames, Gul’dan showed a happy and contented look.

“Legion, is this the power of the Burning Legion?”

After absorbing Kazzak’s gift, Gul’dan became even more elusive and unfathomable.

“Continue to serve the Legion, Orcs, thousands of worlds are waiting for the Legion to conquer.”

After Kazzak finished speaking, he flapped his wings and flew away thinking of the direction of the Dark Portal.

In the underground mirror tower of Karazhan Tower, Aegwynn Magna seemed to be in a daze in front of the crystal coffin containing the body of his son Medivh.

“It’s a little too close, there is one last piece, it’s very difficult to handle.”

Aegwynn muttered to himself.

“Huh? Maybe a big devil’s horn is a good idea as a medium. But now I don’t have the strength to kill the big devil frontally, it’s difficult. I need to make some preparations.”

In order to expel Sargeras’ soul fragments and resurrect his own son, the former guardian has fulfilled the duties of a mother, and has broken his heart and broken God.

Medivh’s death is the end and the beginning.

Aegwynn has completed the reshaping of his son’s body. The problem now is that Sargeras’ last soul fragment is hidden too deep for the female mage to find a trace.

But the soaring demonic energy that suddenly appeared before gave the female mage a new idea.

Perhaps it can be a trap to lure the last piece of Sargeras’ soul fragment into manifestation on its own.

Then, Medivh, the last guardian, will regain a new life, truly free and independent in this world.

This is the responsibility of the ancestors and the love of the mother.

The defeat before Ten Thousand Years gave Kazzak a profound influence on Azeroth.

However, what the overlord doesn’t know is that it has been spotted by a difficult opponent right now.