Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

Squeak!

There was a friction sound from the door of the treasury, and then a gap opened.

"Hello, are you calling for Archavon?"

This rock giant with its huge head sticking out is at least fifteen meters tall, like a moving hill.

Garin, who is eight meters tall, is like a dwarf in front of humans now...

Garin could see the curiosity on Archavon's face. The Titan creations were truly amazing. These rock guards looked like real life.

"Hello, big guy!"

Galen smiled and responded, "Are you Archavon?"

Archavon lowered his head and looked at the dwarf Galin and the two little Windrunner sisters, with a look of joy on his face: "I am, I am. This is the first time you have come to see Archavon in so many years. Do you want to live nearby? Archavon will protect you!"

The giant said he would protect them!

Garin recalled his memories from his past life.

After being alone for ten thousand years, Archavon found a group of green-skinned goblins coming here and building several workshops at the foot of Wintergrasp Lake. The simple rock giants did not make things difficult for these little guys and brought them under their protection.

The goblins gave Archavon some gifts in return, and later the Alliance and the Horde discovered the Titan ruins in Lake Wintergrasp.

For the Titan relics and the treasures in the treasury, the adventurers rushed in and beat Archavon severely.

As a result, the treasures left by the Titans were not found, and instead the gifts given to Archavon by the goblins were snatched away. Some people also bullied him again and again for the three-seat mount.

Among them is...Galin!

"No, big guy, we are friends of the Earth King Archaedas. He told us that you are a good giant, so we came to play with you!"

After Garin finished speaking, he reached into the leather armor on his chest and took out the hammer that Azadas gave him from his bag.

"It's Archaedas's hammer. You still have the aura of Tyr on you, little guy. So you are Archavon's friends. Do you want to play the game of kicking ghosts with me?"

What the hell is this game of kicking ghosts? The Windrunner sisters don’t understand, but Garin knows that it’s about catching the invading undead and kicking them around like balls…

"Please call me Garin, Archavon, can we visit your home?" Garin decisively refused to play this game. He was afraid that his golden right foot would be stained with the stench of a corpse!

"Of course, Garin, but this is not my home, it's the home of the Creator, but they haven't been back for a long time. Originally, the Creator asked me and my brothers to guard this place together, but later my brothers left, leaving poor Archavon alone..."

Archavon pulled the door, opening a wider gap and inviting Garin and the others in.

Garin maintained his giant figure and entered the treasury. Directly in front of him was a tunnel leading downwards, covered with green moss. The staircase was particularly wide, so even Garin and Archavon could pass through it together without any problem.

In one corner there was a small square table with a stone book on it. That was Archavon's journal.

"Arcavon, my friend, may I see it?"

After obtaining the rock giant's consent, Garin projected his mental power.

This is a unique way of recording and reading for Titan creations, using mental power to record and read.

"Day 10: The Creators have all left. I stayed behind to continue watching.

Day 1: The hall is quiet and empty. I thought the Makers wanted me to watch over the hall, but they never said it explicitly, "Arkavon, watch over the hall..." Maybe it's okay for me to watch over the hall outside? Watching outside might be less troublesome. I've decided - I'm now in charge of watching over the hall and outside. I'll start my new duties next month.

Day 1: The area outside the hall is much wider than the hall. The hall is surrounded by cliffs and mountains. I am now very confident that the Creator must have asked me to guard this place as well. I hope the Creator doesn't know that I wasted the past ten years in the hall.

Day 1: I came up with a new game today, I call it "Kick the Ghost". I was able to kick it from right in front of the fort to the road today. I'm going to try to get it across the river by next year."

From the words in the diary, it can be seen that Archavon is a poor and lonely giant. Although he is a rock rune giant created by the Titans, his character is simple, friendly, honest and simple.

Jialin had some indescribable feelings for a moment, and a trace of guilt surged in his heart.

"Arkavon, you've been here for so long, you must be lonely. Do you want to go out and play with me? I have a lot of fun things to do there, much more fun than kicking ghosts!"

The guardian of the treasury left behind by the Titans must be at least a demigod-level boss, and there are three brothers of Archavon sleeping around them. If you take one away, you will have to take three.

"But the Creator asked me to guard the treasury, which contains the Iron Legion's supplies. I can't leave!"

Even after enduring ten thousand years of loneliness, he still insisted on his mission. As a Titan creation from the same batch as the Titan Guardians, Archavon was much purer than Loken, who cheated on his brother, the self-willed Odin, and the fragile Lei!

Look at what those are.

"Arkavon, the Iron Legion has fallen apart. You may not know this in this deserted treasury, but Loken has gone mad. He has been corrupted by the Ancient God he was guarding! All the remaining guardians except Lei have been killed by him!"

Garin was telling his story in a very emotional voice, and all he was missing was tearful accusations against Locke.

Sylvanas and Alleria watched Garin's performance quietly, but they had a sense of déjà vu in their minds.

Who was the last person that Garin fooled so hard?

There are too many, and I can’t remember some of them.

"No! I don't believe it!"

"But you have Archaedas's hammer and Tyr's aura, you won't lie to me!"

Archavon's rock head was a little confused, and the tiny CPU seemed to be about to explode.

"Big man, if you want to know the truth, just walk out of the treasury. You should know that there is an incarnation of Freya in the Shoraza Basin in the north. Let's ask her the truth directly. If you are afraid that bad guys will try to steal the weapons in the treasury, then I will send a large army to help you guard it!"

Sylvanas's eyes were wide open, and she was calculating with great speed!

"Yes! My friend, I promise you!"

Archavon touched the back of his head with his left hand and said naively, "If what you said is true, I will join you to fight against the evil Loken."

"You're not alone, you and your brother are joining us!"

“But I don’t know where they went!”

"It's okay, I know!"