Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

When Terenas developed Northrend, there were already traces of human activities in Northrend.

Even as early as the beginning of the division of the Arathor Empire, some nobles tried to establish their own kingdom here.

But after so many years, there is not even a sizable human town here.

Is this place too barren?

No, on the contrary, the resources here are very rich. It has been sparsely populated for thousands of years, and there are timber resources everywhere, various minerals, and even many open-air mines.

Apart from being a little cold, it has no other disadvantages. It can be said to be the place where dragons rise!

This abnormal behavior can only mean one thing: there is great terror here!

Now the alliance is truly facing this kind of terror!

Hordes of giants appeared in the lands of Howling Fjord and even began to attack their new town of Valgarde.

Because of this, the pioneers of the alliance countries were very worried.

Garin had told them before that there were dangerous enemies in the icy north. They had expected them to be filthy undead, or local wild animals, or at worst orcs, trolls, or something like that!

But they didn't expect that the one attacking the town was a giant six or seven meters tall!

And this quantity!

It’s so scary!

And they can ride dragons!

Dragon!

Not only can it fly, it can also breathe fire!

If the armies from each country were not elite, and the First Legion of the Crusaders was not elite enough, Valgarde would have been reduced to ruins by the attack of the giants!

After finishing the reconstruction project of Dalaran, Galen came to Howling Fjord. When he arrived in Valgarde, he saw the sad faces of the Alliance pioneers.

"What do you think of all of you? You should be happy about the new land development. Why do you look so bitter and resentful now?"

Garin jumped down from Onyxia's golden dragon back and said to Turalyon and the others with a smile.

When Turalyon, Varian and the others saw Galen and his golden dragon mount, joy flashed across their eyes!

Their marshal has a close relationship with the red dragon clan. After the liberation of Grim Batol and the red dragon queen, the group of red dragons that were born were recovered by the red dragon clan. However, according to rumors, this group of red dragons was entrusted to Galen by Queen Alexstrasza!

Those giants ride dragons, it seems we have dragons too!

In addition to dragons, we also have griffin knights and flying vehicles, so there is still hope of defeating the giants!

After realizing this, everyone looked at Jialin with a softer look.

"Hey! Everyone, judging from your expressions, are you in trouble?"

Garin led the way into the town center of Valgarde. The golden dragon behind him changed its shape in a puff of white smoke, and a slender masked human woman appeared.

The fact that Alterac has become the golden dragon's nest should not be exposed yet, so the identity of Onyxia's human needs to remain secret.

But even so, Varian and Drake secretly gave Garin a thumbs up!

It’s so frustrating to compare with others. We are all princes, so why doesn’t Garin have the same fate?

The Windrunner sisters, the Queen of Lordaeron, and this dragon girl!

Drake was almost beating his chest and stamping his feet!

"Garlin, you don't know, that group of giants attacks three times a day, and each attack is at our meal time, which is extremely annoying!"

In the face of Drake's complaints, Garin remained silent. He knew how powerful the Vrykul were. His transformation as a demigod would turn him into the first generation of rock Vrykul...

"There are difficulties, otherwise we wouldn't have been able to get such a precious land. The night elves would have already opened up here."

The druids have all reached Grizzly Hills. The reason why they did not build a town here is, firstly, related to their original closed policy, and secondly, the Arctic is not an unowned land. The trolls of Zul'Drak, the vrykul of Howling Fjord, and the dragons of Dragonblight are all bad guys.

"I don't know where those giants came from, but they were able to tame a dragon!"

Garin glanced at everyone present: Turalyon, Varian, Danas, Liam, and Drake. Although they were all princes and high-ranking nobles of the human kingdom, they were not as knowledgeable as the mages after all. It was normal that they could not distinguish between dragons and proto-dragons.

"There is a difference between the five-colored dragons we have seen and the proto-dragons tamed by this group of Vrykul people!"

Garin thought about it and decided to start popularizing science, and then discuss launching a counterattack against the Vikus.

The Proto-Dragon is one of the natives of Azeroth. They have no magical physique and are slightly inferior in intelligence. Strictly speaking, they are standard dragon beasts.

Later, the largest of the proto-dragons, Galakrond, lost his mind due to the Old Gods, and the Titan Guardians had to choose to kill him. In this battle, five brave proto-dragons were noticed by the Titan Guardians, who bestowed them with different Titan powers, thus forming the current five-colored dragon army.

However, not all proto-dragons are willing to accept the blessing of the Titans. They rather worship the ancient elemental power of Azeroth.

Not to mention the distant Wastelandwyrm, there are still a large number of Proto-Dragons living in the Storm Peaks in Northrend.

In addition to the proto-dragons in Northrend, there are also some proto-dragons in Stormheim of the Broken Isles. Before the Sundering, they were close to the Well of Eternity, causing their bodies to change due to the erosion of magic.

This group of evolved proto-dragons are called Storm Dragons. They are closer to the five-colored dragons in size and intelligence.

"So these proto-dragons are at most flying and fire-breathing beasts. They can't even defeat the orcs' red dragon riders!"

Of course, this refers to the comparison of mounts alone, without including knights.

"Now that we've talked about the Proto-Dragon, let's talk about these giants!"

Garin stood up from his chair and started to show off.

"These giants called Vikus are the ancestors of us humans!"

First of all, let me throw out a bombshell news. Although Brian solved the mystery of the origin of the dwarves, it was secretly blocked by Magni. Therefore, except for a few dwarves, no one knows that they are earthen spirits, let alone the origin of humans.

"To be precise, the Vikus were cursed by the flesh and blood of the Old Gods. They gave birth to a group of tiny fetuses. These fetuses are the ancestors of us humans!"

The Curse of Flesh and Blood is a curse from the Old Gods. The cursed Rock Vrykul lost the trust of the Titans. Although they were not eliminated by the Titans, they were exiled from Ulduar.

They established the kingdom of the Vrykul in the south of Ulduar, but the Curse of Flesh made the Vrykul people weaker and weaker with each generation, until the appearance of the so-called deformed fetuses.

The then Vikus King Ymiron chose to eliminate these weak fetuses, but the parents of these fetuses were unwilling to do so and chose to secretly leave the kingdom to the south.

This led to the disintegration of the Vrykul Kingdom, and the kingdom's main dragon-reaver clan chose to fall into a slumber in Howling Fjord to slow the deepening of the Curse of Flesh.

The Kvaldir clan was cursed with corruption of unknown causes. Green seaweed grew all over their bodies, and after they died in battle, only strange remains of soft-bodied creatures such as starfish were left behind. They had been raiding the races along the coastline for generations, and eventually a fierce war broke out with the walrus people.