A great idea may be the pleasant thought that comes when you get up in the morning, stretch out, take a sip of hot water, and then squat on the toilet to fly freely.
The product of a flash of inspiration.
A reliable plan must be to rely on candles and torches in the dark night and write countless drawings on paper after you want to pull the hair off your head.
Pain is its stepmother.
time.
What breeds great achievements has never been subjective initiative and dialectical thinking, let alone superb magic and advanced technology, or even all excellent moral qualities.
It's like the new semester starts tomorrow and you haven't touched a word of your holiday homework, but your parents are threatening you--the teacher will let you and the daughter of the old Wang family next door end your youthful love as long as you ask the parents again.
In the conscience of heaven and earth, you spent all your pocket money to treat her to dinner and used three mobile phones to help her reach the platinum rank.
separate?
I just held her hand and agreed that we will go to the same junior high school together in five years!
Carlos was feeling so tormented at this moment.
More than twenty years of hard work has left him only half a tribe away from the peak of his life.
The fate of the family has changed. The serious Princess of Lordaeron has been married. Now all she has to do is follow Comrade Lothar, who embodies great honor, integrity, truth, kindness and beauty, to kill those tribal pigs. .
Ragnaros actually dares to ruin my life? !
The Fire Lord is amazing, isn't he?
Anything that gets in my way will die!
So people are forced out, in every sense of the word.
The Alliance has been preparing for the southern expedition for more than half a year. Dozens of generals and staff did not give up on the designated combat plan even when the big bosses were arguing. Thousands of scouts collected intelligence in the wilderness, which made it possible to achieve today's unstoppable momentum.
And the great Comrade Carlos Barov at this moment Han Xin, Peng Yue, Zhou Bo, Fan Kuai, Zhou Yafu, Zhang Liang, Xiao He, Chen Ping, Zhou Bo, Wei Qing, Huo Qubing, Alexander, Hannibal, Napoleon, Caesar, Prince Eugen, Possessed by Scipio, he inherited the essence of the great military science of the earth for thousands of years. He completed the great leap from designation to practice in just two days. He was not alone! He is not alone!
Praise TD mind control!
Praise td portal!
Praise Master TD!
When Khadgar heard Carlos's overall plan, the admiration deep in his heart was like an endless river, like the Yellow River flooding out of control.
"Are you a madman or a fool? How did you do the perfect first half and the shitty second half? How did you come up with it? I will never send you to death!"
Khadgar's heart was beating fiercely, and the tangle on that old face was even worse than the tangle in his heart.
Even though he has the body of a sixty-year-old man, Khadgar's actual age is even two years younger than Carlos. There is no legal problem with licking his face and saying that he is still a teenager.
So Khadgar also has a common problem among young people - he loves taking risks.
So he said no, but his body was very honest.
Khadgar was impressed by Carlos' plan.
The whole planned atmosphere consists of four parts:
First, Carlos selected a certain low-level Dark Iron dwarf officer who was captured in the previous war and sent him to Dalaran for brainwashing, destructively extracting his memory, and then performing mind control.
This part has been completed. The black iron dwarf is still alive, but he is no different from death. It is not an exaggeration to call him a human puppet.
Then, the Dark Iron Dwarf will be returned to Blackstone Mountain and return to Shadowforge City on the grounds of delivering important information.
This part is being planned. If Mrs. Morgan can be contacted, the plan will go much smoother. Returning the prisoners of war is a symbol of friendship, and the Dark Iron Dwarves will not refuse. If Mrs. Morgan cannot be contacted, Carlos plans to stage a desperate survival drama, allowing the "hero" among the Dark Iron Dwarves to not only escape from the prisoner of war camp, but also steal "important information" from the Alliance, and even the so-called "Artifact". In a word, he had to pay a sufficient price to make this Dark Iron Dwarf return to Shadowforge City.
Then came the highlight. The mages and scholars in Dalaran are not good people, and this is definitely not the first time they have experimented with biochemical transformation spells. The black iron dwarf had a large amount of magic crystals implanted in his body, and the original diagram of the magic circle was engraved on it. In just three minutes, he or "it" could complete the drawing of the teleportation magic circle. With the strength of Khadgar, who is the first teleporter in the modern era (Medivh and his son are outside the specifications, high-level Biluohua and others are not considered), he has the ability to stabilize this teleportation circle despite the interference of a large amount of fire elemental power. .
Finally, Carlos will lead his always capable team into Shadowforge City, reach the Molten Core, and use the power of Hydrassil's water element to fire an Italian cannon.
It's a perfect plan.
The only question is how Carlos and his Suicide Squad will get back...
"Carlos, listen to me carefully, look into my eyes, please listen to me carefully."
In order to show his seriousness and seriousness, Khadgar made the request, which was a little trick he learned from Anduin Lothar in his working life.
However, he forgot a very crucial issue
So Carlos thought for a moment, bent down and looked at Khadgar, feeling uncomfortable, then stood up straight and looked at Khadgar in a squatting stance.
"never mind……"
Khadgar muttered to himself that I am so stupid, really...
"Forget what I asked just now. Just be serious and be nice."
"Well, you say."
"Thank you for your trust. To be honest, I hate this body and the aging and fatigue it brings to me. But I also enjoy the convenience it brings me. In the eyes of ordinary people, the old mage with white hair and beard must be more beautiful than Mao. I am a brat, or I am closer to the image of an archmage that most people think of me now. But I am not. I am stubborn, I am proud, and I never admit defeat, but I am Khadgar, not Medivh. I don’t have the power to protect the world by myself. Also, because of this body, I am very sensitive. Others may hope to get something from me, or they may be eager to rely on or even fear my power, but I understand that Just because I bear the name of the successor of the Watcher. Only Marshal Lothar and you, I can feel that you are the only two who are friendly to me because I am Khadgar, and you are the only one who values me as a person rather than He got close to me because of Medivh, the Last Watcher. So I cherish our friendship."
Khadgar spoke a long paragraph in one breath, panted slightly, and paused for a moment to adjust his breathing.
After hearing these words, Carlos became a little dementia.
The old boy Khadgar actually has a young and sensitive heart of a girl!
Carlos trusted Khadgar, and there was actually no complicated reason. It was just because the person in his memory was a trustworthy person, and his arrival did not change the trajectory of his life, so he was still the trustworthy person. .
Suddenly, Carlos was touched.
Am I being a little selfish? When did I start to become a little too self-aware?
"But Carlos. I betrayed your trust. I am not Medivh, not because I don't want to be Medivh, but because I don't have that kind of power. There is no problem in helping you stabilize the portal, but the power of the elements is not a child's A toy for playing house. If the water element wants to destroy the world where the fire element plane connects the plane, it will definitely not be a small move. It's okay if it fails... If it succeeds, I have no way to pick you back in the elemental turbulence. ."
After Khadgar finished speaking, he shook his head helplessly.
"If you want to execute your plan, you can only choose people to die. This is a journey with no return."
Carlos understood Khadgar's subtext.
However……
"Khadgar, I believe you, and you believe me?"
"Yes, I trust you."
"The same goes for them."
"Um?"
"In Alterac, the kingdom I rule, there are three types of people who serve me. Those who desire power, those who accept asylum, and those who worship me. I understand what you mean, you don't want me to Go to die. But have you ever thought about this question, that is, why should I let others go to die?"
"That was not what I meant!"
Carlos's accusation was so serious that Khadgar quickly denied it.
"Just now, all I could think about was saving the world. I was feeling aggrieved, unwilling, and even angry. The Alliance was about to suffer a heavy blow from the King of Flames. It was me who was trying to save the Alliance, save humanity, and save the world. The world is me holding on to hope when I can’t understand. I’m saving your future, why don’t you understand!!!”
Carlos roared with a very low voice, his expression was so hoarse.
"I long to be a hero and long for a future where most people are happy, because I know that it is impossible for everyone to live happily, and I am not that stupid. So I am angry and a little complacent at the same time. You see, if I If it succeeds, isn’t it very tragic, very epic, and very heroic?”
Carlos regained his composure.
"Thank you. Khadgar, thank you from the bottom of my heart. It was you who woke me up. I suddenly figured it out."
"Uh, I don't quite understand...I don't quite understand what you're talking about."
Khadgar was stunned. Carlos's words contained too much information. He heard clearly but did not understand.
"What were you thinking when you put an end to Medivh's evil deeds?"
"I don't want to die."
"You will have no friends if you are so upright..."
"This is the truth. Looking back on it afterwards, I feel that it was the teacher who ended himself, and I was just his tool. People who have not been in contact with the teacher will not understand how powerful the guardian is."
"Okay, my rhetorical question failed. So let's be honest, Khadgar. I want to do all of this, and turning the tide and saving all sentient beings is just the result, not the cause. There is only one real reason, and that is that I cannot accept failure. , I cannot accept the tragic future predicted."
"...You are a hero."
Khadgar actually still didn't understand what Carlos was saying, but he felt that it was very powerful, so he expressed his heartfelt admiration.
"So help me."
"No, that's going to death!"
Khadgar's pride as a master did not allow him to be bypassed so simply.
"You were underestimated."
"What?"
Carlos put his palm against Khadgar's chest, and the power of holy light, as majestic as the sea but as calm as the mirror lake, washed Khadgar's body and calmed the pain in the mage's body.
"At this moment, I am above [beep beep beep]!"
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