Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

Half an hour ago, Garin used his cold blood to cheat and once again knocked down several dwarves. However, this time Kurdlan learned his lesson and did not fight Garin head-on. Instead, he quietly persuaded them to drink and directly got the two Bronzebeard dwarf princes, Muradin and Brad, drunk until they were unconscious.

And Garen once again won the recognition of the Bronzebeard dwarves with his drinking ability.

That's right, Garen supplied logistical supplies to Ironforge to fight against the orcs "without asking for anything in return", and the Bronzebeards only regarded him as a diplomatic ally, and a meal of wine directly brought their personal relationship to the maximum.

The Alliance's army continued to push the front line forward, and the high elf army also came to Ironforge.

At this time, Garen was explaining to Sylvanas and Alleria why they had to fight against the Firelord.

"The Holy Light gave me a revelation, so I had to go to Ironforge first to stop Lothar from directly sending more than 200,000 Alliance troops into the Burning Plains!"

"We don't care about the Firelord or anything like that." Sylvanas was quite calm. The big scenes she had seen with Garen before were more exciting than what she had seen in Quel'Thalas in the first half of her life. They had shot the Black Dragon King himself, so what was a mere clone of the Firelord?

The Ranger General expressed fearlessness.

What she really cared about was that Garen was blocking damage for them in front of the Black Dragon King, the spell attacks of Aegwynn and the others, and her sister Alleria could make the Black Dragon King dodge with the family artifact Thas'dorah. Only her attacks from the back were in vain, and her armor-piercing arrows did not pose any threat to Neltharion at all.

How could the proud Queen Xi accept that she was not capable of this?

She has submitted her application to Quel'Thalas, hoping to exchange this military achievement for an artifact collected by the Sunstrider Court.

In addition to using external objects to enhance her own strength, she also remembered the promise that Jialin made to her at that time.

"So, when can this Storm Altar you mentioned be used on us?"

Alleria also looked over with burning eyes. Like Sylvanas, her sisters were all gifted. In addition, the Windrunner family had a complete Windrunner heritage and their own hard work, Alleria and Sylvanas had discovered their potential early on and became the best of the generation in the Kingdom of Quel'Thalas, second only to the prince.

Except for Vereesa who has not yet reached adulthood, she and Sylvanas have been stuck at the bottleneck of the initial legendary level for hundreds of years. It is a rare opportunity to see an opportunity for improvement in this magical man, Garin, which makes her unable to help but be tempted.

"It's okay. The Storm Altar has been transformed by me and the human guardians to be very safe. It can now be used on humans and high elves!" Garin said with a look of seeking credit.

And just as he finished speaking, he felt a darkness in front of his eyes, and then his face felt soft.

Wow, I have something to share!

The 2.17-meter-tall Sylvanas excitedly hugged the 1.95-meter-tall Garin into her arms and kissed him on the forehead.

Fortunately, Jialin is only eighteen years old and still has a lot of growth to do, so there is no need to worry about the height issue for the time being.

Alleria next to her turned her head away with an expression of disdain. Ever since Garin briefly displayed the strength of a demigod in front of them, and Sylvanas revealed that Garin possessed the fountain of life that increased vitality, she had already tacitly accepted the relationship between her second sister and Garin and no longer obstructed their development.

"This is your reward!"

Sylvanas finished speaking and patted Garin on the shoulder. She seemed calm and unconcerned. But in fact, her heart was beating so fast that it had never been so fast even when facing thousands of troops.

Looking at Garin's lost expression, Sylvanas' eyes flashed with shyness, and then she made a gesture of holding an arrow with her right hand and attacked Garin's waist!

Ah!

hiss!

Jialin immediately came back to his senses, and then his face straightened, and he said righteously: "It is better to do it today than to wait for a day. While it is still early, let's go and try the Storm Altar directly!"

This suggestion was agreed by the two Windrunners, and then Garin turned around and locked their door. A white light flashed, and Garin took them directly to the continent of Kalimdor.

As his relationship with Sylvanas deepened, Garin gradually revealed to them all the secrets that did not involve the core of the Heart of Origin, such as group teleportation and transformation into Ursoc.

To the east of the Crusader Fortress, on the top of Thorn Ridge, there is a wild and rugged altar. The main body of the Storm Altar is a circular stone platform with a radius of more than five meters. The Storm Altar built by Gul'dan originally had three orc statues carved out of it, but the one that Garen rebuilt directly removed the statues.

What is the purpose of all this fancy stuff?

Strangely, it was covered with strange rune arrays. Among these runes, there were runes of the Draenor Gorian Empire or the shadow of the magic of the Apexis Empire. Garin and his team used these runes as a basis and combined them with the arcane system of Azeroth to transform the Storm Altar.

"Is this the Storm Altar you built?" Sylvanas looked curious. "This is very different from the one I saw in Sebnuwa Fortress!"

No, you are wrong. Actually there is not much difference. I just cut your rune stones into squares and laid them out. It is nothing like Gul'dan's, which has no aesthetic appeal at all.

"Yes, this is a miracle. It is a miracle that a mortal can change his fate against all odds."

Garin suddenly said to Sylvanas mysteriously: "Girl, do you desire power?"

Garin recited a very immature line, and then he suffered a critical hit on the head. Sylvanas directly hit Garin with a headbutt to teach him a lesson on how to speak properly.

"speak nicely!"

"Let's get started right away. Shiva, who will go first, you or your elder sister?" Garin touched his head and had no regrets about putting away the marshal's suit. Since they rode on the griffin together, Garin only wore a close-fitting dragon leather armor in informal occasions or on the battlefield.

"I'll come first!"

"No, I'll go first!"

In the end, Sylvanas got the priority, and Alleria didn't want to compete with her, but just wanted to be the first to test the safety. Her love for her sister was engraved in her bones.

"There is no problem with security. Our guardians declared it a success after a lot of practical tests."

As he spoke, he looked at the four spellcasters standing in the four directions of southeast, northwest, and northeast outside the Storm Altar. They would be in charge of the operation of the Storm Altar in a while.

Aegwynn, Medivh and Gandalf. The last one was a tall figure wearing a loose wizard robe and a black hood. The strange thing was that there was a layer of silver-white glow outside his wizard robe, making him look very unreal.