First couplet: Different explanations, no explanations, no explanations
Second line: Pursue, not pursue, cannot pursue.
Hengpi: I am among you
The last time Carlos was teased so miserably was when the astral mage Medivh offered him a favor, and Carlos couldn't refuse.
Now that the process is being reversed based on results, this trip to Ulduar was a complete failure.
You wait, wait for my four good brothers...three good brothers and one good sister restarted the production line of Ulduar. I want you to feel the undead natural disaster and what it means to be overwhelming!
Carlos was sure that he had been tricked.
This is a strategy that has been laid out for a long time.
Note, it's a ruse, not even a conspiracy.
Everything was on the surface, but I was blinded by pride and arrogance and didn't notice it.
Speaking of the final stage, he allowed Sylvanas to make a fool of herself in order to remind her. The high elves troops were driven out of the battlefield. Except for the mental protection equipment made by Lordaeron, Sylvanas was the only one carrying antique goods.
However, Sylvanas was frightened because she opened the door and showed off her power. When encountering an unexpected situation, she would immediately wonder if there was something wrong with her own protection methods.
So much so that Arthas and Sarah followed the path opened by Carlos and his party and arrived at Yogg-Saron's prison.
Half of the legion's mental protective equipment, including Carlos's own, had been tampered with.
The enemy is in Lordaeron! ! !
When he thought of Alsace passing by him with a meaningful expression on his face, Carlos was frightened but also itched his teeth with hatred.
What is the ultimate insult? The four weaklings of Ji Tou are exploded, okay?
Why is Vezax so strong, so ridiculously strong, because the female vrykul Saran, who was half Yogg-Saron, conveniently recharged Vezax? Captain?
Sara may have strengthened Vezax, the faceless general, on the pretext of venting her anger for Arthas, hoping that Carlos Barov or Antonin Lothar would not disturb her.
A mere Lich King is not worthy of the Ancient God's nervousness.
If the Helm of Domination hadn't blocked the mind control, Sara could have turned Arthas into a little wolfdog that obeyed her words. As long as spirit and flesh merged into one, and as long as he broke free from the cage forged by the Titans, Yogg-Saron would be 100% His grasp turns the Scourge into his new toys.
Then, Yogg-Saron overturned.
It was not the four Titan Guardians who were late, but Carlos and his army.
The power projections of the Titan Guardians had an unpretentious confrontation with Sarah, but were blocked by the impact of a huge shadow that suddenly emerged from the ground.
The Forge of Will, which was operating at full capacity and provided strength to the Titan Guardians, was directly overloaded during this impact, entered a self-correction program for overload protection, and was briefly offline.
So the four Titan Guardians who were originally standing on the right were knocked to their backs by Sarah's Hidden Leap Lily Fold, and were moved all the way to the left corner. They could only squat and guard, not daring to move, and were almost dented to death by the infinite chain formation.
It was Carlos and the others who were in a daze outside the door and did not support the Titan Guardians in time.
If Alsace hadn't reacted, "The End of History" would have been published again.
So everyone should thank the Lich King for sending banners to the Scourge.
Pooh......
The ancient gods are very harmful to people. How can you brag so hard that you even believe it?
Wasn't it agreed that only the Ancient Gods could harm the Ancient Gods? Frostmourne stabbed Sara, the soul half of Yogg-Saron, to death, and Carlos took it for granted. But Arthas waited until the moment when Yogg-Saron's spirit and flesh merged to make a move. The Lich King stabbed the complete Yogg-Saron to death with one sword...
Anger is just the surface, fear is the inside.
Carlos was scared.
The parasitic shadow behind the history and culture of Azeroth frightens the fearless Knight King.
Elune no longer exists.
Elune is everywhere.
Behind almost all historical events, there is more or less the shadow of Elune.
A chronicle of Azeroth, half a night elf journal, with the moon god watching over everything.
However, when Carlos was still checking intelligence with everyone in Ulduar and trying to figure out everything behind the incident, a sudden earthquake gave him an even greater shock.
"N'Zoth's vital signs are gone."
"Ulduar suffered a second Shadow Blast."
"The damage to the Forge of Will cannot be repaired by itself. We need to use the energy of the Origin Engine for docking maintenance."
"Ulduar must be cleansed."
In other words, Carlos can get out.
Friendship and kindness must give way in the face of responsibility and obligation.
The Titan Guardians issued an eviction order, and all the military aid and technology they had agreed upon were gone.
Leave Ulduar now, now, now, or stay.
A soldier knelt down and confessed to Carlos, hoping that the general would forgive him for being unable to resist the temptation of eternal life.
Carlos forgave them.
Watching the doors of Ulduar being closed, Carlos was even a little confused for a moment.
Did this trip to Ulduar lose money?
No.
Whether it is the technology that has been obtained or the materials obtained in the civil war, there is no loss in blood.
Heavy losses?
Those who died were all awakened ones, so what does it have to do with our alliance?
Even Anduin Lothar and Thoras Trollbane didn't feel bad.
An Ebon Fortress has it all.
There are 150,000 awakened ones, 100,000 are low-level units, and about 700 more death knights and spellcasters have survived under the protection of Sir Lothar.
It’s not a loss this time, it’s really not a loss.
The Avengers don't care about their own lives at all. Behind their compulsion to survive is a deeper fear and hatred of the Lich King.
All undead units are so fragile in front of the Lich King, and Arthas takes whatever he wants.
So the Lich King Arthas must die!
"I still have 50,000 troops in the Pirate Bay. We Awakeneds still have the strength to participate in this war."
Carlos asked Sir Lothar to drive his Ebon Fortress back to Lordaeron immediately, but Sir Lothar refused this order.
Carlos's eyes widened.
Sir, Sir, you can hide better than a dog!
There are enough mid-to-high-level units on the Awakening side to survive, and with the addition of follow-up combat units, the inventory of Ebon Blade Fortress, and the supplies from Ulduar, Anduin Lothar can fight again in an extremely short time. Arm the undead army of the Awakened.
So Carlos agreed.
The Alliance Grand Marshal's rage must be unleashed, or Carlos doubts his own sanity will be affected.
Just take the Lich King for surgery.
Target, Late Winter Fortress, set sail.
The empty Ebon Blade Fortress, the renovated Skyfire, and the Song of the Silver Moon filled with stolen goods sailed towards Kel'Thuzad.
What, where is Sylvanas and her Tactical Experimental Force, you ask?
Of course he works as an overseer in Ebon Fortress.
Not to mention that Carlos still can't trust the Awakened One.
Even Sir Lothar began to doubt himself.
Can an angry and hateful soul really resist Frostmourne's soul-binding curse?
The Awakened have confidence in Anduin Lothar.
Only Jazz himself has no confidence in himself.
"Merry, if something goes wrong with me, kill me."
"..."
In the empty room, no one responded to Sir Lothar's soliloquy.
