What should I do if I want to prove that I am friendly and not malicious?
Waiting online, but not in a hurry.
Because Medivh has his own set of rules of conduct - I want to give you benefits, and you can't refuse.
The doors to all worlds are open to astral mages. This is not a compliment, but a statement.
Medivh explained to Carlos every detail he could, so Carlos at least no longer suspected that Medivh was a demon in disguise.
But there are still doubts in my heart.
Why?
Except for those origins of chaos and slightly rational life forms, their actions always have a purpose, even if it is because "I am happy."
It's obvious that Medivh won't bother for such a fucking reason. There must be huge interests behind all his actions.
Where are they all?
The second question is where are the Titan Guardians. The style here is that of the Titans at first glance. The dozens of meters high ceiling is obviously not prepared for Azeroth humans like Carlos or Medivh. The huge maze-like building complex was empty, and where were the original owners.
what happened?
What happened to Adal? In the end, Adal turned into white ashes. It was so unexpected that it was hard not to think of Medivh. What exactly happened was Carlos' last and most confusing question.
In the past few days, Medivh's warm hospitality made Carlos realize what it means to be rich in material things.
Servants of all kinds of strange races that have never been seen or heard of before, all kinds of strange delicacies, wine pools and meat forests are not enough to boast, but Hai Bojun's smile is overwhelming.
Carlos used to laugh at the roe deer in Azeroth, but now, he is such a roe deer.
In the palace of Titan, he was like an omnipotent king, his word was followed by the law.
This is extremely satisfying.
But Carlos still hasn't forgotten the three questions and the temptation to go home.
Before Carlos' patience ran out, Medivh took the initiative.
"Ready for the words?"
"The overall situation has been decided, I can tell you."
"You speak and I listen."
"It was you who brought me victory, but the winner was the [Ember of No Fire] compiled by you, not you Carlos Barov. Do you understand what I say?"
Medivh looked proud.
And Carlos understood.
The so-called Cup of Heaven Ceremony is not that the dark armor protects oneself, but oneself protecting that armor.
All heroic spirits are heroes from the past or the future. There is nothing wrong with this, and there is nothing wrong with Tam Mourning's summoning ceremony. The only problem lies with himself, because of Medivh's manipulations.
He, Carlos Barov, is not a heroic spirit, but a technician of [Embers of the Fireless], a humanoid self-propelled plug-in, and an external thinking circuit.
High, really high.
Carlos was completely convinced by Medivh's play.
"So what's the point? A mindless winner, what's the use of that ball?"
Carlos put away his joking expression and became serious.
"Of course it's qualification certification. I didn't lie to you. The Cup of Heaven Ceremony is indeed a plan devised by the Titan Guardians of this planet to deal with the crisis. After the Titan Guardians of this planet discovered that their legions had been corrupted, they directly He destroyed his own creations on a large scale and all existing plans were tainted, so he came up with such a ritual, selecting powerful individuals from the races that had been harmed by the Burning Legion as blueprints for a show to select the best of the new generation of creations. Make a prototype, and then mass-produce it to form a legion.”
Medivh spoke eloquently.
"To be honest, I think the Titan Guardians of this planet are much better than the trash in Azeroth. If Odin has such courage, Azeroth won't need to worry about us players who are leaving the game."
After saying this, Medivh covered his forehead somewhat hypocritically, and then continued with a smile.
"On the third day after your arrival, an elite team of the Burning Legion broke through the defense line and invaded here. Because a large number of defenders were destroyed by the Titan Guardians, those guardians did not have enough power to encircle and suppress the enemy. So the guardians The researchers took the field in person. What do you think the result was?"
No need to guess, simple logic questions.
"Total annihilation?"
Although the tone was a question, Carlos had no doubts.
"That's right, whether it's a Titan Guardian or a Burning Legion invader, if they die, they are all dead."
Medivh's joy was beyond words and he couldn't suppress it at all.
"So [Fireless Ember] has the highest authority at this facility. Do you understand?"
After hearing this, if there is anything else that I don't understand, Medivh has mastered a relic of the Titan's creation.
No, what kind of ruins is this? This is...
Carlos was at a loss for words, but Medivh had made a lot of money anyway.
"This was your plan from the beginning?"
"How is it possible? I had a brain twitch before I flirted with Aggramar. At first, I just wanted to steal... borrow all the information from the Titans. I just didn't expect you to be so lucky to send such a big gift package to me. Go up. Don’t worry, I will give you adequate reward, my friend.”
Medivh once again promised Carlos.
So Carlos suppressed the words that came to his lips.
Adal has turned into ashes, so what if we find out the truth?
"Ask for life" from Medivh?
The purpose of asking for life is nothing more than to ask for benefits.
Medivh repeatedly promised that he would be fully compensated, so why should Carlos destroy the current friendly atmosphere.
It's better to enjoy life. After Medivh cracks the Emerald Dream, it's time to go home. The hard battle in Azeroth is still waiting for Carlos, and then there will be no time to enjoy it.
So, after five days of Hu Tianhaidi's arrogance, Medivh informed Carlos that everything was ready.
Just like that, Carlos, who was enjoying life just a moment ago, pushed away the maid who was clinging to him without any hesitation, put on his armor, picked up his weapons, and prepared to embark on the journey again.
In a familiar place, in front of the gray door of Adal, the entrance to the Emerald Dream has been opened. After listening to Medivh's detailed explanation of the operation process, Carlos stepped into the Emerald Dream without hesitation and embarked on his way home.
Then, the door to the Emerald Dream closed, Medivh suppressed the smile on his face, and teleported outside the Titan Palace.
Ten days were not enough to create many troops. The sparse guards in the empty square looked cold, but in fact they numbered hundreds of thousands.
The abilities of the Titan Troopers are so terrifying.
But in front of Adal, who has arrived in his true form, such a number is meaningless.
If you go out to hang out, you will have to pay it back sooner or later, and Medivh knows this very well.
"You're late, I've already sent Carlos away."
Medivh said.
"Why do you do this?"
Adal's voice is still calm, but unlike the previous incarnation, the sparks of holy light emanating from the huge body show that it is not calm.
"The One doesn't want you to go to Azeroth."
After Medivh said this, the scene suddenly turned cold.
Seeing that Adal showed no sign of directly overturning the table, Medivh reached out and pointed behind Adal.
Adal did not have organs like a head or eyes. Following the direction of Medivh's finger, Naaru's perception spread out and found what Medivh wanted it to see outside the planet's atmosphere.
A fleet.
"I have put the coordinates of Draenor. Now, this fleet belongs to you, Adal."
Medivh was not afraid of Adal, but there was nothing that would not benefit him if his relationship with Adal was at loggerheads, so he chose to settle the matter.
"Didn't you consider that your indiscretion could get Carlos killed?"
Adal asked.
"It's his own choice. What you can give him is no better than what I can give him."
Medivh answered.
So Adar left.
Breathing a complete sigh of relief, Medivh teleported himself to the core of the Titan Palace—the Creation Engine.
There, a mini-naaru not much larger than Adal's previous incarnation was at work.
"I have fulfilled my obligation, now it is your turn to fulfill your promise."
Medivh said.
The mini-naaru did not respond to Medivh's words, but continued working.
Medivh clenched his fists and turned to leave.
All this has nothing to do with Carlos.
