Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

Such a magical scene naturally surprised the two little guys, but Gazlowe did not doubt that Garin wanted to harm him, because there was no need. He could feel that the golden light gave him a kind of spiritual peace.

"This is a testimony and blessing from the demigod, and it also guarantees the binding force of the contract. Don't worry."

When Thermaplugg saw the goblin's signature, he no longer hesitated. After all, Garin's conditions were too tempting, making it difficult for the aspiring dwarf craftsman to give up.

They are just goblins, just ignore them!

He gritted his teeth and quickly signed his name!

Seeing that the contract was established, Garin smiled with satisfaction.

"You two go back and prepare. I need a lot of manpower. I hope you can bring more tribesmen with you."

There are at least two to three thousand goblin employees under Gazlowe. In the future, Garin will support him to become the new goblin trade prince. As for Thermaplugg, Garin only knows that he has a group of loyal subordinates and apprentices. As for how strong he is, Garin has never investigated. But since he can compete with Mekkatorque for the dwarf leader, he must have some strength!

Garin needed a scientific research team. Although the Heart of Origin equipped the War Research Institute with twelve engineer vacancies after its construction, Garin framed twelve farmers in the building and asked them to transfer to engineers, but the number was too small.

As the goblins and gnomes of Azeroth have higher IQs than humans, they can fill this vacancy. However, Garen still feels unsatisfied and turns his attention to the Draenei.

When the Draenei established the city in Draenei, the prophet was seriously injured, so he appointed the best of several classes as archbishops to assist him in managing his people.

Archbishop Othar, who represents the mages, was once the governor of Shattrath. He rebelled and changed his name to Socrethar and joined the Burning Legion. Akama, who represents the vindicator, has now become a broken one.

Archbishop Naielle, who represents the ranger class, is missing and is suspected to have died in battle. Also, High Lord Hatalu, who represents the Draenei technician class, has been assassinated.

The fate of the last remaining soul priest guarding Auchindoun, the shadow priest Archbishop Maladaar, was changed by Garen. The newly established Broken Organization Kurenai has sent people to find Akama and Nobundo.

The formation of this scientific research team reminded Garin of a technician named Romuul among the Draenei. He was an engineer second only to Hataru, and was later appointed by Velen as the new Archbishop of Technicians.

Wouldn’t the Draenei’s technological level crush that of the goblins and gnomes?

Dig it up, you must dig it up!

We have to dig even if we have to use the name of Naaru!

Garin even instructed them to build a spaceship!

After sending the two little guys away, Jialin's heart was already flying.

The so-called winner in life must be someone who has achieved success in both career and love.

Now that the Crusaders have expanded beyond Azeroth and are heading toward interstellar colonization, they have become bigger and stronger, right?

It was a rare opportunity for Garin to return to White City from Draenor to sign a contract with two technical talents. He should use the remaining free time to find his real girlfriend.

Jialin missed her.

From the closing of the Dark Portal to now, I have been wandering in Draenor for nearly half a year. Now that Gandalf has connected the two worlds, if I don't come back, it will be a Shura field.

In the Temple of the Sun, Sylvanas finished her patrol in the first half of the night and was about to go back to rest when she noticed that the necklace that Galen gave her was flashing, and her eyes lit up.

Sylvanas called her lieutenant Lor'themar and asked him to be responsible for the security of the camp today, as she herself needed to rest.

Then, Sylvanas followed Garin's instructions and left a return scroll's locating axis in her residence for her convenience in returning, and then activated another return scroll to locate Garin.

There was a flash of white light, and Sylvanas came to Garen's side.

After the two met, Garin hugged Sylvanas tightly. The two were silent, quietly feeling each other's body temperature.

In the room of Quel'Danil Fortress, the two embraced each other. Outside the window was the roar of a waterfall, but the two were immersed in their own world and ignored the flowing water.

After a long time, the two separated.

"Shiva, I missed you so much."

Just six ordinary words, and Sylvanas felt that all her longing and waiting were worth it.

Sylvanas stroked Garen's face with a hand as white as jade.

"I missed you too, Garin. I'm sorry that I put you in danger. I knew that it was the Black Dragon King who was far superior to a demigod, but I still asked you to save my sister!"

Thinking that she almost lost two of her loved ones because of her request, Sylvanas felt very guilty. This was one of the reasons why she made a vow in front of Solas.

Garin looked up at this extremely beautiful face, slowly moved his head closer to Sylvanas, and then the two kissed lightly.

The touch was very soft. Although it was not the first time for them to try to kiss, Sylvanas was still a little shy. However, this time she responded to Garin actively.

"It's all right now, Aurelia is alive and well, without any injuries at all!"

"I already know. You and your sister wrote to me before and told me that the passage between the two worlds had been opened. At that time, I wanted to rush over to reunite with you as soon as possible, but the Sun King's strategic adjustment prevented me from leaving for the time being. But I feel relieved when I know that you are safe."

Sylvanas said, and slowly leaned her head against Galen.

Garin's hands around Sylvanas began to move dishonestly, and he began to grope her back, then forward.

At this moment, Sylvanas, whose vitals were touched, suddenly tensed up all over, and then raised her pair of playful eyes again and stared at Garin.

Unlike the blood elves' eyes that turned green due to absorbing magic energy in later generations, and also different from the scarlet eyes of the Banshee Queen, Sylvanas' blue eyes at this time were full of spiritual energy, and Garin was fascinated.

"You're so serious, you usually ask me to clarify our relationship. How come you suddenly figured it out today?"

Listening to Sylvanas's slightly teasing words, Garen thought to himself, had I been so cowardly before?

“No… woo!”

Just as Garin was about to retort, he saw Sylvanas' sparkling eyes and wet lips approaching and blocking Garin's mouth.

It was another long period of whispering in the ears, but this time Garin seemed to have received some signal, and his hands kept hitting the armor-breaking, armor-breaking, armor-breaking attacks.

In the moonlight, outside the window are dark green mountains and white waterfalls, inside the window are leather armor and clothes scattered on the ground, and there is a dry fire on the bed.