Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

Faced with Sylvanas's little threat, Garen felt a chill in his lower body and quickly said that he only loved her.

However, Sylvanas was a little worried. Matters of the heart cannot be controlled so easily. She used to look down on all male high elves, but she was still attracted to Galin Qun, and she took the initiative herself.

She was afraid that her sister wouldn't be able to help but take the initiative!

What happened tonight might have been a preemptive move. Sylvanas knew that Garen had a strong sense of responsibility, so the sooner she took action, the sooner she could win his heart.

The most fatal thing is Garin's opportunity. It frees him from the hundred-year life limit of humans. Even without the Fountain of Life, he has the opportunity to break through to become a demigod, a god with endless life.

Therefore, the pressure came to Sylvanas. Galen had a chance to live forever, but the longest-lived person recorded by the high elves, the first Sun King, was only more than 6,000 years old!

And Sylvanas trusted what Galen said.

Garin was indeed very dull and slow in terms of emotions, and she had been to the palace of Stromgarde and met Solas. She also learned that Garin, as a prince, had never had intimate contact with a woman at the age of eighteen.

Normal human noble children, even those of high elves, have all experienced sexual intercourse before adulthood. They have maids around them, so they have too many opportunities.

But Garin was an outlier. He started to wield a sword at the age of five and continued to do so for thirteen years. He reached high level at the age of thirteen and epic level at the age of eighteen.

Sylvanas thought of the so-called geniuses among the high elves. Compared with Garen, they were just trash.

Even his two best subordinates, Lor'themar and Duhalen, have been stuck at the ninth level with no progress in the past hundred years. If Lor'themar had not been captured by Zul'jin a few months ago and finally broke through to the initial epic level in desperation, it would probably take another hundred years for him to break through.

Sylvanas, who was furious at his lack of fighting spirit, suddenly thought of her younger brother: "Garlin, I have sent Lilas to the training camp in the Holy White City. You arrange for the instructors there to train him hard for me. As long as he survives, anything is fine!"

"Aha, my brother-in-law is in Saint White City?" Jialin smiled. He loved training. "Don't worry, even if my brother-in-law is exhausted, I can make him stand up again and continue training in Saint White City."

Hey hey hey.

It's a pity that Go'el and Med'an have left Azeroth, Varian and Varen have returned to Stormwind, and Lorraine is also studying in Dalaran. Otherwise, we could set up a rapid training camp to let them feel the malice of the world.

"Shiva, I have prepared a gift for you this time!"

After using magic to shrink the black dragon scales that fell off Onyxia, Garen connected them with soft mithril steel wires to make a close-fitting chain mail suitable for Sylvanas. It is light and has super protective power.

Once upon a time, a Vrykul named Magnar obtained a scale of Neltharion and forged it into an artifact shield that was extremely strong.

Even though Onyxia's strength was far behind her old father, she was still a demigod after all. The black-scale breastplate forged from her dragon scales could at least reach purple quality, five...!

In addition to the equipment, Garin also prepared two arrows.

"This is an armor-piercing arrow made from the fangs of a demigod-level black dragon and source ore. It can easily penetrate the scales of most dragons. When you fight against the trolls, even if they summon the spirit of a giant bear, this arrow can still pose a threat to them!"

When Garin gets something good, he always thinks of his lover first, which makes his old father Solas feel very disappointed.

The two continued to be affectionate for a while in the second half of the night, and it was not until dawn that Sylvanas activated the return scroll and used the coordinate axis she had put down before to return to the Temple of the Sun.

As the saying goes, people feel refreshed when good things happen. When Garin appeared in the palace of Stromgarde in high spirits, his old father Thoras was surprised and his eyes were a little moist. However, Thoras, who had been a king all his life, did not come up to hug his son like an ordinary father would.

"Father, I'm back!"

Solas did not move, so Galin moved on his own. He walked up and hugged his father. After his disappearance, Solas was the most anxious. Even Sylvanas was not as anxious as his old father. If Gandalf had not stopped him, this hot-tempered king would have mobilized the entire country's troops to reopen the Dark Portal.

"It's good that you're back. Don't run around this time. Stromgarde is undergoing massive construction. Three hundred thousand refugees alone will be enough for us to absorb for several years. We can't use the extra land for the time being. We have to take it step by step. If the span is too large, it will easily damage the foundation!"

Every word Solas said was full of wisdom. It was the life wisdom he had acquired over the past fifty years. It was also because he was afraid that something might happen to his only son after Garin disappeared.

"My child, you are already nineteen years old. You should marry the daughter of Windrunner as soon as possible. I will pass the throne to you when you get married. The future of Stromgarde will be in your hands!"

Stromgarde has changed so much in the past few years, and the rapid changes make Solas a little hard to believe.

Who could have imagined that in just a few years, Stromgarde would become the world's largest grain producer and export large quantities to various countries? Who could have imagined that Stromgarde would clear out the Witherbark trolls in the southeast and completely enslave them?

Who could have imagined that the territory compressed in the Arathi Highlands would suddenly expand to the south to the Wetlands and Northeron, to the northwest to Tarron Mill and Southshore, and to the Caer Darrow Keep in the north?

The orcs invaded the entire continent. From the Stormwind Kingdom in the south to the High Elf Kingdom in the north, which country was not harmed by the orcs? Even the Kingdom of Gilneas, which had the best geographical location, was in a state of panic due to the guerrilla orcs in its territory in Silverpine Forest.

Only Arathi Highlands is impregnable, and not a single orc has entered Arathi Highlands!

Who is responsible for all these changes?

It's my great son, Thoras Trollbane!

I have been the king for decades, but I am still not as useful as my own son!

Abdicate, must abdicate!

I, Solas, want to be a leisurely old man, and it would be best if I could have a good grandson!

"Ascension to the throne?"

Jialin had a confused look on his face, as if to say, "Are you kidding me?"

"Father, I am not interested in the throne. You are in your prime and can continue to govern the country for decades. Wait until I give birth to a son and you give him the throne!"

"You can be the king if I ask you to! Why are you talking so much? I'm already old! It will take at least 20 years for my grandson to grow up. That's too long!"

"Father, do you want eternal life?"

Garin uses his ultimate move!