Stop fighting, stop fighting...
When Emrakul, in his desperate final form, sealed himself on the moon of Innistrad, someone once heard his whisper: I was supposed to bring fertility and prosperity, but why did I see ruin wherever I went?
Although Carlos did not have the power of Aeons of Wound, he witnessed with his own eyes how the Fortress of Ulduar, which represented the power of the Pantheon, was reduced to rubble.
"Stop crying like you're pretending. Isn't this a masterpiece of yours and mine? To be able to participate in such a large-scale war, there have been so many people throughout the ages who have had the honor."
Anduin Lothar didn't like to watch women fight, but the Titan Guardians fought each other, and Jazz never got tired of it.
Carlos frowned for the first time.
"Sir, am I lamenting the loneliness of prosperity? I am feeling distressed. I have a share in this family property!"
Sir Lothar's face twitched unconsciously.
I also forgot that Carlos, the unlucky boy, had adopted that Leyden as his adoptive father...
You can laugh at Thorim for not being able to defeat Freya, but never underestimate the learning ability of any Titan Guardian.
Some are born as cows and horses, and some are born in Rome.
Hodir and Thorim asked Carlos and Lothar to formulate a battle plan, but they only relied on one principle - leaving professional matters to professional people.
It's not that the heads of the civil engineering team really don't know how to fight.
Even if you understand it, can you still learn it?
The civil engineering team is preparing to overwhelm the scientific research team by relying on their production capacity advantage. It is not a matter of course for Mimiron and Freya to destroy their opponent's production line.
If you don't engage in a breaking attack, you will die.
Well, if your scientific research team doesn’t respect martial ethics, then we brothers should stop engaging in any kind of loyalty. Let’s split up and change families!
In just three days, the Ulduar Fortress was almost completely demolished by the four Titan Guardians, except for the outer wall structure.
Freya, who was not a professional combatant after all, was suppressed by Uncle Hodilho, and Thorim borrowed the Heart of Thunder to perform electrotherapy on her sister.
"I have experience. It's quick. It hurts a little. Just bear with it."
Maybe it's because of the incompatibility.
Although Thorim's record is impressive, he is the King of Storms after all, and his compatibility with the Thunder Heart is extremely good. On the contrary, the disinfection work of Ms. Freya, the guardian of life, was as good as that of an executioner.
"Thorim, Freya's skin was peeled off by electricity. Are you sure the Thunder Heart is useful?"
Uncle Hodir made confused remarks.
"I was woken up by the electric shock."
"Oh, let's try again then."
"That's enough. My polluted thinking circuits have been overloaded. Hodir, let me go. Thorim, you idiot, get out of here."
"Freya is awake."
Seeing that Hodir was about to let go of Freya, Thorim quickly pressed down on Hodir's shoulders.
"This may be a scam. It's better to be on the safe side. Let's do it again."
"That makes sense."
"You two are stupid...Gah~~~~"
The iron dwarves, steel vrykul and rune giants of Ulduar seemed to be indifferent to the interaction between the guardians and were accustomed to it, and the historical witnesses on the human side looked unnatural.
What expression should I use to face the farce in front of me?
Just smile, pay attention to the curvature of the corners of your mouth, and don't pinch your thighs.
After receiving the electrotherapy, Freya broke away from Hodir's comforting hand, and punched Thorim in the abdomen with a lunge, knocking the Titan Guardian to his knees.
After giving Hodir a vicious look, the Valkyrie let the honest man go.
"It's time to find Mimiron. He should be contaminated as well."
After saying that, Freya snatched the Thunder Heart that fell beside Thorim and took the lead towards Mimiron's production workshop.
"I bet a gold coin that this is revenge."
"I don't bet."
"Maev, what do you think?"
"childish."
The brief civil war in Ulduar is over. Mimiron has a better compatibility with the Heart of Thunder than Thorim. After the excited inventor woke up, Carlos finally got the coveted Ulduar green card and pried open Stargazer. Standing behind the closed door, I breathed in the sweet smell of freedom...what the hell.
The four Titan Guardians have to assess the losses caused by the civil war in Ulduar. The Awakened forces have begun to prepare for the battle against Yogg-Saron. Maiev Shadowsong and Sylvanas seem to have agreed with their confessions and have expressed their intention to go with them. Something inappropriate, if we fall into it together, who will save Carlos?
That's right, what you said makes sense, don't be so reasonable next time.
He did not let his loyal subordinates accompany him, mainly because he was frightened by the previous war.
Except for the h mode, the four Titan Guardians in the game are all food delivery masters, and they don't even have any little monsters on the road.
But the real Titan guardians are all warrior gods with 990,000 magnetic fields rotating, especially when Algalon thinks about it.
So Carlos set foot on the huge steps suitable for giants to walk alone, preparing to use words to persuade Algalon to give up purifying Azeroth.
But......
Where are people?
No, where is Algalon?
"Stop looking for it, Algalon is no longer here."
When, why didn't I notice?
In a blink of an eye, Carlos had fallen into the realm of black holes. The familiar three-dimensional surround sound in his ears made him feel both strange and familiar.
"Algalon has applied for permission to lift the implementation of the Azeroth Purification Protocol before leaving. You can rest assured."
hiss......
This astral dwarf before me...
"Chromie?"
The abstract astral body made an abstract move of leaning back with its hands on its chest.
"You, a lolicon, can recognize me even though I'm like this. It's so scary!"
"I still have to face Yogg-Saron, you'd better say it straight."
"That's it."
"..."
"..."
Carlos said no more, turned and left.
There are too many ghosts and monsters in Azeroth nowadays, and Carlos is too lazy to play a guessing game with these ghosts.
Algalon's authority cannot be interfered with by the other four Titan Guardians, but if the order of destruction is invalid, please ask them to check it out.
The black hole space is not a problem for Carlos.
Astral Chromie was not prepared to trap Carlos, so he directly opened the passage and allowed Carlos to leave.
In other words, she is not here to wait for Carlos to come, and the black hole space is not prepared for Carlos.
"Compared to Algalon, Raiden looks like a waste."
In this lonely space that was doomed to collapse, the astral Chromie spoke a word that no creature on Azeroth could ever know.
The confusion will not dissipate just because the other party is Chromie, or the afterimage of Chromie.
Obviously, before the observatory was blocked by Algalon, Chromie had quietly met with the observers and even persuaded Algalon to lift the extermination order.
Because she was Chromie, Carlos had no doubt she could do it.
The question is what it means to say that Algalon left.
Algalon is an observer appointed by the Pantheon, and his duty is to observe everything in Azeroth.
The observer leaves his observatory…
Forget it, don’t think about it anymore, let’s deal with Yogg-Saron first. There is no ancient god who is out of trouble, and Ganoderma lucidum, a living target that cannot move, is always easy to bully.
