Anomaly Of Warcraft

Chapter 708

How do you say that?

The mask is the personality, and the personality is the mask.

When Chromie wore Medivh’s shape, he felt the whole dragon set off on its own.

Dalaran’s defenses could not stop Chromie.

To paraphrase the classic line of the former executive force officer of the Otherworld spy agency-“I made the blue dragon formation and used it against me!”

Dalaran, the magical city of humans, has an impure blood, and too many elements of elves and dragons have been incorporated into its genes.

Chromie sneaked into Dalaran silently, but spent some time in cracking Antonidas’ access control system.

For example, waiting for a drunk stupid mage.

The first impression in interpersonal communication often determines the direction of the plot that follows. Human sensibility and irrational elements amplify this illogical phenomenon.

So after stealthily sneaking into Antonidas’ mage tower, Chromie carefully observed and planned carefully, and finally found an excellent opportunity.

Although Jaina is troubled by love, as Antonidas’s disciple, as Dalin Proudmoore’s daughter, as the princess of Kul Tiras.

More importantly, as Alsace’s girlfriend…or ex-girlfriend.

Jaina, burdened by the expectations of others, did not allow her will to sink.

Studies need to continue, and magic needs to be studied.

So when Jaina endured her emotional hurt and forced her to use learning to create happiness, Chromie’s opportunity came.

The old saying makes sense. A wife is better than a concubine.

If Chromie jumped out and shouted, I am Medivh the Guardian, a girl, do you want to be a horse monkey soju?

I am afraid that Jaina’s first reaction was to send a magic light to Chromie’s face instead of listening to her voice.

So a wonderful encounter (trap) encounter (trap) becomes the best option.

In Antonidas’ private library, authorized magic apprentices in twos and threes are reading the archmage’s collection.

Dalaran has its own library open to the outside world, but in this age when knowledge is not cheap, the private collections of archmages are also a great tool to attract apprentices.

Jaina is naturally different from ordinary apprentices. She has a higher authority and can read more precious or dangerous books.

This gives Chromie room to operate.

The classic “Grandpa” plot.

Simple decryption questions.

After predicting the book that Jaina would like to read next, he left the mark of the Guardian in it.

Through the method of inducement, Jaina was confident to fill the plot, and finally arranged the magic ritual.

Then, Chromie put on Medivh’s skin, said a set of bluffing backgrounds, and then told her “child, this is your destiny.”

Probably… it will be done.

Chromie thinks so.

So she left Dalaran under the gaze of Jaina, who was “shocked”.

Next, I should go to Menethil II, and Chromie was thinking about the process in his heart.

“Medivine… I’m afraid he’s not a fool.”

Religiously sending away “Medivine”, Jaina put away the commercial expression, and felt that she had better discuss this matter with the teacher.

His teacher Antonidas didn’t believe him, and he wrote to a “Medivn” who knows what a ghost.

Jaina didn’t think she was as stupid as that.

However, when Jaina wanted to leave, she found that she couldn’t move, and even the magic in her body was locked.

“Hey, although my child is indeed a fool, what he said is true.”

“Who are you?”

Jaina felt the real fear. This was the fear caused by absolute strength crushing. In Antonidas’s Mage Tower, she actually lost control of her magic power. Is there anything more terrifying than this?

“Me? I thought I had declared myself, but it seems that fear is oppressing your sanity. Then…”

A face that was so beautiful that a woman could not afford to be jealous appeared in Jaina’s vision.

“Introduce yourself, my name is Aegwynn Medina, the mother of the fool just now.”

“Former Guardian, Lord Aegwynn!”

Jaina showed an unimaginable expression, and she seemed to breathe a sigh of relief again, as if it should have been again.

Aegwynn didn’t know what he thought of, and made a “cut” as if to laugh at himself. Then the ban on Jaina was released.

“Are you ready, let the idiot men understand that it is always women who save the world.”

Aegwynn said in a bewildering voice, and one sentence penetrated Jaina’s psychological defense.

“Yes, Lord Guardian, I’m ready.”

Jaina replied firmly, as if the hurt of feelings had become less important for a while.

Therefore, only a woman can understand a woman, not a female dragon.

When Aegwynn had another plan to help Chromie wipe his ass, Northrend, Arthas, as the latest and strongest consciousness carrier of the Lich King, was leading the Scourge to ravage the Underground Worm Man Empire.

Hanging on a small island overseas, the two-headed ogre Gu’gall is also enjoying the sun, beach, coconut milk, and ambition.

All the forces hiding in the shadows are undergoing the final stage of power integration, and the seemingly stable world of Azeroth is enjoying the final calm before the storm.

Carlos looked at his sleeping wife next to him, then went to his son’s room to check the night, feeling not sleepy, and finally returned to the study to light a candle, and he thought quietly.

It’s not a concern about the situation. In Carlos’s eyes, the situation is right now.

In other words, it is really good to simply talk about human power at this time.

An alliance oppressed by external pressure, don’t expect much internal unity.

After solving the food crisis, there will be no more terrible troubles for at least a year.

When Alsace returns, no matter what happens, the alliance will stabilize.

As long as he crawled out of the quagmire of his son Alphonse pitting his father and grandfather, he could begin to clean up the cursed sect with great fanfare.

Carlos chose step by step, refuting himself little by little, trying to find loopholes in the plan.

However, he did not find a fatal problem.

His memory… it’s better to say that there is a problem with his personality.

Should he remember, Carlos would never forget it, and Carlos couldn’t remember anything he shouldn’t know.

Loyal knight king, defender of the alliance, great hero, living legend.

Carlos at this time, lived as “it should be”.

The Moon God gave him incomparable strength, and he even had the confidence to tear the Abyss Lord at this time.

But the Moon God also took away his most precious thing, that free heart.

What would threaten all beings at every turn to destroy the world was nothing but influx. In front of the real gods, under the net of fate, Carlos, who was knocked down to the realm of the demigod, couldn’t even notice the subtle changes in his body.

He became something of hope.