Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

Garin had warned the alliance countries half a year ago, asking them to prepare in advance, so the damage caused by Sinestra was still within an acceptable range.

Although the catastrophe she brought was severe, it was far less destructive than Deathwing in other timelines, and it only caused some impact on the geographical environment.

For example, the huge rift valley that runs through the southeast and northwest of the Golden Plains, Garen can dispatch Garl, the earth elemental king of Draenor, to repair it.

There are also those twilight dragons that can grow and reproduce quickly, all under Garin's control. Even if Sinestra is really completely corrupted by the power of the ancient gods, it is difficult for her to pose a threat to the world.

In Garin's prediction, the real disaster this time was the second wave of invasion from the elemental territory.

The four element-less lords are four high-level demigods, plus the elemental lords under them, which can really give people a headache.

However, the four elements were not in harmony with each other, which gave Garin the opportunity to defeat them one by one.

In the spring of the twenty-third year of the Dark Portal, representatives of various civilized races in Azeroth gathered in the Violet Castle in Dalaran.

They shared with each other the losses they had suffered during this period.

"Damn black dragon, she destroyed the Monolith Dam in Loch Modan!"

Old Brian is complaining to Zhou Zhuo.

This meeting could be considered a formal meeting between the Pandaren and various races of Azeroth, so not only Zhou Zhuo was present, but Zhu Talan and the elders of the Golden Lotus were also in the Violet Castle.

"You know, the Dun Morogh area is covered in ice and snow. We can't expect to produce enough food for millions of dwarves in the ice and snow. In addition, if we want more food for brewing, we have to rely on imports!"

Brian was full of resentment. The collapse of the brewery had almost left him without alcohol, and now it was even worse: "Our Dwarven Kingdom relies on Loch Modan, a grain-producing area, to feed all the dwarves. Now it's flooded, and Big Brother will definitely issue a ban on alcohol!"

Zhou Zhuo comforted Brian: "Don't worry, Brian. We have plenty of food in the Valley of the Four Winds. I believe the Golden Lotus Church will be happy to provide sufficient food for the brothers in the alliance to tide over the difficulties."

After Zhou Zhuo came out of Pandaria, Garin introduced him to Brian. The scholars from Pandaria and the Explorers' League from the Eastern Kingdoms thus intersected, and the gears of fate began to turn.

"Hey! I'm not worried about food. Stromgarde has abolished agricultural taxes in recent years, and their food is also very cheap. Ironforge has already placed several large orders."

At this point, Brian seemed to have thought of something, his eyes full of gloating: "You know, we dwarves are fine, the disaster is not too serious, we just need to divert the flood and repair the dam, and Loch Modan will be able to continue growing food in the second half of the year, and the land will be more fertile!"

Brian turned his head to observe the surroundings, then said to Zhou Zhuo, "You may not know yet, but the black dragon flew around Stormwind City and crushed their main gate. All the statues built to commemorate the restoration of the Stormwind Kingdom were destroyed. It's so embarrassing..."

Brian was so excited that his face was full of joy. He didn't notice Zhou Zhuo tugging at his sleeve...

"Brian, what are you talking about? Can I join in?" A calm voice suddenly appeared and interrupted Brian.

"Gah!"

Brian looked up and quacked like a duck, "V...Varian!"

What is the most embarrassing thing in the world?

Old Brian tells you that it happens when you talk about someone behind their back and are overheard by the person who did it.

Fortunately, Varian didn't care so much. Now his mind was all on how to save the face of Stormwind Kingdom.

His father Llane and uncle Lothar are now training in the Spirit Hall. It is said that under the guidance of Emperor Thoradin, they have reached the threshold of demigod. At this critical juncture, Varian does not want to disturb them because of such a trivial matter.

It was indeed a small matter. The property loss in Stormwind was even less than that in Ironforge. The people in Stormwind were evacuated very early and resettled in various towns in Elwynn Forest. Therefore, apart from Stormwind Harbor being flooded by sea water, only the gate of King's Valley collapsed.

There are also cracks in the western fertile land caused by earthquakes and lighthouses destroyed by tsunamis.

However, none of these could compare to the murderous and heart-wrenching roar of the monster lying on the top of the King's Valley!

Since the restoration of Stormwind Kingdom, they have actively participated in major events of the Alliance, first the Battle of Mount Hyjal, then sending troops to help Lordaeron restore its country, and participating in the Northern Expedition. The national strength that was originally lost due to Terenas's calculations when the country was restored is slowly recovering, and the self-confidence of the people is gradually increasing!

As a result, the black dragon did this to Varian!

And there is no harm without comparison.

Varian had already inquired about it. A giant of light appeared in Stromgarde, blocked the evil Twilight Dragon King outside the country, and beat her up in the Palatine Bay.

Because of the escape of the Twilight Aspect, Lordaeron, Alterac and Silvermoon City in the north were unscathed.

Under Jaina's organization, Kul Tiras successfully saved the entire nation's citizens. Although other areas except the city of Boralus were flooded, the essential parts were preserved. At the same time, the Proudmoore family became very famous in the country!

Although Kalimdor was flooded, the damage was not great. Pandaria was almost unaffected except for the rising sea level.

Apart from the Alliance and the night elves, the worst hit were the goblins and Zandalari trolls. It was said that they had to abandon their homes because of this disaster and are now drifting on the sea.

But is the arrogant Varian going to compete with the trolls and goblins?

He had to say this, swearing on the reputation of the Wrynn family!

Brian watched Varian, who was emitting a cold aura, walk away. He heaved a sigh of relief and turned to blame Zhou Zhuo: "You black and white freak, why didn't you remind me that there was someone behind me!"

Zhou Zhuo had an innocent look on his face. He had reminded him many times and even pulled Brian's clothes, but unfortunately this loud-mouthed dwarf was talking so excitedly that he ignored him completely!

"Well, it's my fault for being too outspoken, but Varian is a good boy, he won't take it too seriously," Brian said, changing the subject after some self-consolation. "I heard that you explored a Titan ruin in Pandaria. Can you tell me about it?"

"No problem, Brian, in exchange you can also tell me the story of the Arctic Titan City!"