Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

Garin still remembers how many wind eagles, talbu sheep, and cleft-hoofed cattle the Nesingwary hunting team asked him to kill when he first entered the Nagrand grasslands in Outland.

Now that the passage to Draenor is in the hands of Garen and is not open to the outside world, the Nesingwary hunting team can only carry out small operations in Stranglethorn Vale and Winterspring.

Now in the Borean Tundra, they are still suppressed by the Society of Benevolence and Tosedelin, but the threat is not as great as in the original time and space.

However, Galen's words did not seem to be taken seriously by Nesingvalieri.

"My Lord, please don't mind the crime committed by Harold. What he did has nothing to do with me!"

Jialin was speechless. Do you know that people are doing bad things under your name?

The druids of the Benevolent Society were radicals. Garin even thought that his stick education had cured Fandral, and the Benevolent Society might be the next batch of Flame Druids...

According to Tosedrin's intelligence, after they sent those crazy poachers in Borean Tundra into the arms of death, they believed that the suffering of these innocent animals would not end as long as Hemet was alive.

"So, Hemit, what is the purpose of your hunting?" Garin wanted to understand the philosophy of this powerful hunter. If he could convince himself, he wouldn't mind saving him.

Hemet pondered for a while and said seriously: "Great Lord, in fact, every hunter is a lonely hunter. Our hearts are empty, and this emptiness can only be filled by the excitement brought by hunting."

"Every time I go on a hunt, the void in my heart is filled with excitement and joy. But after a while, the empty feeling comes back, and you have to go on the next hunt to chase that special feeling."

"When you face a powerful prey, even with three hundred pounds of fangs and claws trying to tear you apart, it's only then that you realize you're still alive. And in that moment, the whole world fades away, and all that remains is you, the beast, your hunting skills, and a rare opportunity. Then when the hunt is over and you stand over the dead body of your prey, sweat dripping from your head and you can hear the rumble of your heartbeat in your ears. It feels like a newborn baby opening its eyes to see the world for the first time. Every hunt is like this!"

After listening to this, Jialin pondered carefully in his mind, could it be that this guy got the protagonist's script?

All he wanted was the thrill of fighting those deadly beasts. He didn't care much about the bounty and fur.

If he didn't die, as his prey continued to grow stronger, wouldn't he be able to hunt demigods?

If he were to hunt demons...

"Hermit, I agree with your philosophy, but hunting these wild animals that only have brute strength and fangs but not much wisdom will always fall into the lower class. I have an idea, I wonder if I should tell you or not?"

Familiar feeling, familiar words.

However, Hemit's eyes lit up. Garin's words hit his heart. During this period of time, hunting huge cleft-hoofed bulls could not fill his empty heart. Even when he saw the blue dragon appearing in the sky from time to time, he had the urge to become a dragon slayer in his heart!

If he had not received a request from the mages in Dalaran, asking him to help collect and hunt some rare and exotic animals for research, he would have returned to the Eastern Continent to find his dwarf friends and upgraded his Nesingway 3000 to 4000!

He has prepared all the materials: Titan Iron Ingots, Frozen Orbs, Eternal Flame, Eternal Shadow, and Ten Thousand Year Old Peach Wood Trunk!

Northrend is a treasure land, let him return with a full load!

However, the Grand Marshal now told him that there was a more powerful new prey, which made Hemit very excited!

"Grand Marshal, what prey is this!"

"Demons! High-level Imp Lords, legendary Doomsday Guardians, Demigod-level Abyss Lords, everything you can think of!"

"But Grand Marshal, all the demons in our Eastern Kingdoms have been hunted down, and I'm at odds with the night elves in Kalimdor. It's already very difficult to hunt demons in Azeroth!"

Hemet now knows that his reputation has been ruined by the team members he recruited at random. Now he bears such ugly titles as "Animal Killer", "Butcher of the Wasteland", "Murderer of Stranglethorn Vale", "Old Death", and "Genocide Butcher".

"Who said we were hunting in Azeroth?" Garin smiled mysteriously, "You know nothing about the Crusaders, Hemet. Join me and I will show you a new world and new creatures!"

"At your service, Grand Marshal!"

Now Draenor has become a treasure land for Garen to attract ambitious people from Azeroth. Outstanding people such as Illidan, Maiev, Vashj, and Hemet were all thrown into this Shura battlefield to fight against demons.

Sometimes Garen feels like he is raising a Gu. In the end, either the elite of Azeroth becomes the Gu King, or Garen ruins Draenor and shatters it...

However, when A'dal's Holy Light Fleet stationed in outer space of Draenor, Garen knew that his plan was secure.

Even if Kil'jaeden himself comes, A'dal will back you up, so you can go ahead and revel without worry!

Just when Sholazar Basin was controlled by the Crusaders, the floating city of Dalaran also floated above Crystalsong Forest. Tortheldrin went to Grizzly Hills on behalf of the night elves to form an alliance with the furbolgs in Greymaw Hold. At this time, seven of the ten areas of Northrend were under the control of the Azeroth Alliance.

The rest are the Scourge in Icecrown, Ulduar in Storm Peaks, and the Ice Trolls in Zul'Drak.

The engulfing momentum has taken shape, and no one can stop Garin's army!

In the Violet Castle of Dalaran, envoys from all Alliance countries gathered together.

Although it is called Dalaran, the Violet Castle is not located in the center of the sky city.

The center of this sky city is an absolute restricted area. It houses Garin’s upgraded level 5 imperial capital and various core military buildings.

Although it is called Dalaran, everyone in the Alliance knows that the real ruler of this city is Galen. The Kirin Tor is just living in the sky city and has only the right to use it but not the ownership.

Galen stood at the gate of the Violet Keep. On his left were six members of the Kirin Tor, the princes of Kul Tiras, Stormwind, and Gilneas and their generals, Queen Calia of Lordaeron and her trusted general Turalyon, Uther, and the Northern Governor and his wife of Stromgarde.

On the right are Kael'thas and his advisors from the High Elf Kingdom, the Nightborne of Suramar, the Dwarven Council of Three Hammers and the Gnome Mastersmith.

Jialin is going to give a public speech and a public oath-taking rally!