Everything happened so suddenly, Carlos's mind was really a little messed up.
In other words, people are always willing to believe what they want to believe.
is this real?
One moment, Carlos was still challenging the majesty of the devil. The next moment, the style of painting has changed, and the whole world has changed!
This kind of impact is no less than that of reincarnating into Azeroth.
The biggest suspicion is that this is not a devil's illusion, a labyrinth of the mind, or Kil'jaeden's conspiracy?
No, that's not the fraudster's style.
Based on rational analysis, Carlos first ruled out this possibility.
Whether it is a spiritual illusion or a labyrinth of the heart, one is either using cognitive distortion to weave memories in the real world, or using the host's own memory to weave a fantasy world in the spiritual world, ultimately controlling personality through continuous corruption and distortion of the spiritual world. Purpose.
But these two spells have one thing in common, which is the control of the subconscious mind, and the people who have been affected by these spells have one thing in common, which is the loss of logic.
When weaving memories in the real world, there must be a magic core. The development of any event will have a direction. "Coincidences" will happen one after another. The weaved world will always be false, and there will be huge flaws in the laws of physics and the operation of magic. . Unfortunately, when Carlos mobilized the power of the Holy Light to try to detect all this, he found that it was useless.
All of this is physically real, and Medivh's demiplane is a real thing, not a false, made-up space.
Of course, it could also be a trick of the legion demons, a special effect of evil energy.
But here comes the question, really, whether it is Kil'jaeden or Archimonde, why would they just arrest themselves and torture them? Why are they doing this?
It doesn't make sense.
So are you addicted to the spiritual world?
Even less like it.
One of the biggest hidden benefits of becoming a Paladin is the terrifyingly high strength of Will saves. As long as you don't waver, the Holy Light will not give up on you. As long as the Holy Light still cares about you, it will be difficult for any mental spell to be effective on the Paladin.
Even the Dread Lord, who is an expert at playing with the mind, needs to continuously weaken the target's resistance over a long period of time before he can finally use the loopholes in the mind to manipulate the victim's body. If the victim is a Paladin, the Dread Lord actually destroys the victim's consciousness and then replaces it.
Holy Light, as the highest energy manifestation on the order side, is born with this effect.
Carlos can also summon a large amount of Holy Light, so he is very sure that there is nothing wrong with his mind.
After eliminating all impossible options, no matter how bizarre the truth is, it is still the truth.
He was really taken to a world outside Azeroth by Chromie, and happened to meet the astral mage Medivh.
Lying on the soft bed, Carlos realized that he felt bad, the environment was too good, and he couldn't sleep...
Finally, Carlos pulled out the mattress and put it on the floor to try it out. After finding that the softness and hardness were just right, he fell into a deep sleep.
Opening his eyes again, he grasped the dagger immediately. He was covered with a warm blanket instead of cold shackles. After calming down, Carlos climbed up unsteadily.
There was food and drinks on the table. Carlos was not polite and started eating by himself. Looking out the window, the old gangster was playing the game of "I chase you, and if I catch you, I'll let you come, hey, hey, hey..."
Um……
I don’t know whether the law is a magician or not. This is not legendary at all.
In the eyes of Carlos, Medivh was simply a devastation.
"Do you believe in fate?"
"I don't really believe it."
"I believe."
So after Carlos raised this question, Medivh responded like this.
"You should have heard something about my past. I died at the hands of Anduin. Then my mother resurrected me. Then I left Azeroth and traveled among the stars. All of this is important to me. To you, it may have only happened more than ten years ago, a few years ago, a few months ago, or even a few days ago. But for me, it is already a thing of the past.”
"time flies……"
Carlos grasped the key to the problem keenly.
"Yes, at this moment, I have already recovered my strength and am far more powerful than before. But the more knowledge I have, the more terrible I am in fear of fate. So I annihilated a star to extract the power to make divination for myself. Divination for Azeroth.”
"So... what's the result?"
Carlos' voice trembled a little.
"The savior is my child."
Huh? He is not the naughty child of light and darkness!
"I have been excluded from the Great Barrier of Azeroth. Except for those clones, I cannot interfere too much with what is happening on the planet of Azeroth. But I have never forgotten my original intention, my past failures, and my past failures. My mother, my friends, my hometown.”
Medivh chose a relaxed posture and continued.
"I already have the power. If I can return to Azeroth, I dare to say this: as long as I live for one day, the Burning Legion will never even think of setting foot on this planet. But if I live longer, I will not survive the Void Demon. . So I began to explore the path to liberation. Finally, I received a clear revelation through divination. My child will be the final savior of Azeroth, able to drag Azeroth out of its inevitable fate."
"..."
Carlos didn't know what to say.
"Do you believe it?"
"..."
Carlos didn't know what to say.
"Actually, I don't believe it."
"!!!"
After Medivh finished speaking, Carlos had nothing to say.
"But it's better to have a goal than to be helpless."
You are the boss and you have the final say.
"So I am really happy and happy about your unexpected visit. I am willing to help you."
"Help me return to Azeroth?"
"right."
"..."
"..."
The situation suddenly became awkward.
"My memory is not very good. Didn't you say that sending me back would be as difficult as going to heaven?"
"Yes, it's difficult, very difficult, and incredibly difficult. But it's not impossible."
Carlos watched silently as Medivh showed off.
"To travel between the stars, you must either take the portal or fly between the stars. The Great Barrier of Azeroth has been protecting our world for a long time, and one of its biggest functions is to block the teleportation and positioning of the outside world. The more powerful the If a being wants to go to Azeroth and uses teleportation, it will consume more energy. Of course, this is nonsense, the key is that the more difficult it will be to teleport and locate."
Carlos really didn't understand what Medivh was going around in. While he was confused, he also wanted to sing - be simple, speak in a simple way.
"Dear Archmage, thank you for your selfless help. Then, how can I cooperate with your efforts, and how can I compensate for your losses?"
Carlos interrupted Medivh's tirade and asked in a sincere tone.
Then, Medivh finally had an unnatural look on his face.
It was a smile that was somewhere between embarrassing and annoying.
"Just trust me."
Medivh reached out and patted Carlos on the shoulder.
