The Tovels are the natives of Odum, and these creatures are also flesh and blood, but they resemble tigers with four legs and tails but human bodies, or black cheetahs. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

These guys have a gentle personality, and although they are a bit vicious to ordinary people, they are very easy creatures to get along with, provided that their special habits are respected, of course. The Toldwils were numerous throughout Audam, and they were scattered into three large tribes, largely ruled by three mysterious obelisks.

The topography of Uldum itself is also interesting, and while most of the area has been transformed into a desert by the surface that was reactivated tens of thousands of years ago, it is mixed with all the terrain that Azeroth has to offer: swamps, waterfalls, forests, jungles, and even reservoirs and lakes, as well as oases everywhere.

The reason for this kaleidoscopic terrain style is that it was once the "climate research center" of the Titans, where the Titans shaped various terrains for experimentation, and after they left, they deliberately left the Guardians to guard this magnificent land.

Speaking of which, the more sensitive brothers must have understood, yes, the Tovels, those Guardians!

However, like other Titans, they underwent a mysterious "Flesh Curse", transforming from obsidian form to flesh and blood.

To imagine what the Thornvilles looked like before, you have to refer to Moam, a follower of Dick, the predecessor of these guys, who were the Obsidian Guardians, who had been trapped in their Zermen empire, but who had barely escaped.

After becoming flesh creatures, the Torvilles did not forget their duties like dwarves and humans, on the contrary, they firmly guarded their duties even if they were weak flesh and blood.

When the broad hull of the "****" docked off the coast of Audam, the captain of the ship, Mr. Gibbs, personally carried the red carpet and prepared to lay a luxurious spiral staircase, but Dick stopped him.

The war in northern Xinjiang is like a heavy responsibility on his shoulders, and there is no time for such false courtesies.

"Gibbs, take me directly to the ruins of the Hall of Origins, I heard that Brian and Dr. Harrison are doing well?"

The paladin was still dressed in the same hunting suit, but Captain Gibbs did not dare to slack off in the slightest, and he hurriedly replied,

"The last time I returned to Tanaris, Prince Bryan and Dr. Harrison had cleared most of the temple buried in the sand, but they couldn't get in!

Hearing Gibbs's words, Dick shook his head for a moment,

"Of course it's not a good place to be, Gibbs, forget it, take me there!"

Dick was a little distracted, Gibbs naturally didn't dare to ask anything more, the longer he followed Senxia, the more Gibbs knew, many times, the secret is death, and if you know too much, you will definitely die.

Soon, the Gilneys man brought with him several grey desert camels with forage in their mouths, and there was no better mount in the wind-swept sands of Audam.

The enthusiastic Gibbs also specially brought Dick a veil made of silk, but Dick politely refused, with the shield of Naru in hand, no matter how big the wind and sand could stop them from moving forward, but riding a camel, whether it was before or now, is really a novel experience.

Just as Dick held up the shield of holy light, wrapped Gibbs and the others in it, and quickly advanced towards the ruins of the Origin Hall in the center of Uldem in the wind and sand, in another place, Senxia and the others were also busy, to be precise, they were fleeing!

The situation was even more terrible than Sensha had guessed, after realizing the disappearance of the pharaoh, the entire Orsis tribe was like going crazy, and all the soldiers were sent out, almost inch by inch in the desert of Odum, and even worse, the Orsis tribe also contacted two other tribes, Nephesette and Ramukahem, Pharaoh of Phaeores of Ramukahem soon sent his younger brother, Prince Nadun joined the search with soldiers, and the warlike Nephesette tribe refused to unite.

This is undoubtedly a great luck in misfortune for Sen Xia and others.

Since last night, they have experienced 5 encounters, even Darth was wounded in the battle with the tall General Tovel, and the pirates were scattered and plunged into the vast desert, without a guide and without supplies, everyone knows the consequences.

In this group, only Senxia and Nasha still have combat effectiveness, but the two of them can't protect these injured companions at all, so they can only flee towards the base camp of the Origin Hall in embarrassment, and the distance between the two places is not too far, but the Tovel people bite very tightly, especially the desert coyotes who were tamed by those animal trainers, it was like a dog skin plaster, and they couldn't get rid of it at all.

"Nasha, you take Pharaoh first! I'll stop them! Go find reinforcements, and let those scum come and help me!"

Mori Xia retracted the vines that spread out from his fingers, and in front of him, the three Torville warriors fell limply in the desert, even if they didn't want to, Sen Xia had to kill, simply with his special physique, even if Nasha wanted to solve him, it would take a lot of effort, so the watcher weighed it for a few seconds, and sneaked into the shadows with a big burden on his back.

In the desert behind her, Darth is also killing on a killing spree, while Demitil reforms into dragon form, flying through the scorching sky, using dragon breath and dragon power to disperse a steady stream of pursuers.

The situation was terrible, so Nasha's speed was also very fast, and after leaving the battlefield, she summoned her own Nightblade Leopard, discerned the direction a little, and quickly ran towards the location of the Origin Hall.

Just as Nasha arrived at the ruins, Dick had just arrived, and he was talking to Dr. Harrison and the old dwarf Brian about something, when he saw Nasha jump out of Brian's shadow in a bit of a daze, carrying a large cloth bag behind her back that was constantly struggling.

"Nasha, what's going on?"

Dick looked at the leader of the watchmen in surprise, and then quickly noticed the blood stained on Nasha's cloak, and his eyes immediately became serious,

"You're in a fight?"

The watchman's reply was brief,

"It's a scepter!"

Dick understood, and then he turned his gaze to the man of Tovel who had crawled out of the sack in a mess.

"Who is this?"

"Pharaoh of Orces!"

Nasha took a box from her backpack and opened it on the table, the bejeweled colors lit up the eyes of Dr. Harrison and Brian, but the paladin raised her left hand, stroked the beautifully shaped scepters, and finally shook her head,

"No, the Staff of Olces is not in it!"

The paladin then lowered his voice and said to the dwarves and Harrison, "I have something personal to talk to about this pharaoh. ”

The old dwarf and the human archaeologist came out of the tent with the box full of exotic things and the scepter in it, and Nasha sat on the side resting, the watchman was a man who could be trusted, so Dick did not chase her away, but turned his head to Pharaoh Orsis, who was also watching him.

The paladin cleared his throat and said in the not-so-skilled Titan language,

"I know... The Orces tribe has been on a mission since ancient times, and I have come for it!"

Hearing that this was a secret language even among the Tovir people, Pharaoh Orces, who was very vigilant, immediately pricked up his ears, and he looked at Dick with some incredulity, and after a few seconds, he spoke, and the pharaoh's voice was very magnetic,

"But you are doing badly! Stranger, you are provoking the dignity of Orces, in this land, this is a grave crime!"

Dick's eyes narrowed, and he stretched out his left hand, revealing his silver-white skin, and placed it in front of Pharaoh Orces,

"No, Pharaoh, you still don't understand what it means for me to be here, you don't understand what my presence means to you, touch my hand and I'll show you what you want. ”

The tiger man Pharaoh with the golden mane on the opposite side glanced at Dick suspiciously, but he still stretched out his hand and pointed his paw on Dick's palm, and the next moment, the boiling and kneeling perception from the blood made his whole body tremble, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, he grew his mouth, his expression was full of shock, and he pointed at Dick with his finger.

"You... You are..."

The paladin cracked his mouth and smiled,

"Understood, my pharaoh, I have come for your mission, but I will not ask you to kneel down to me and give me the Scepter of Orsis, I promise to end your mission for tens of thousands of years, and open the door to eternal reincarnation, so that Uldem will no longer be a place of isolation, and you will officially enter the stage of this world, instead of living as if you were in captivity!"

His Excellency the Pharaoh took a big breath several times, he was struggling, on the one hand, the mission from the Titans, which flowed in their veins, and even after the Flesh Curse, these Guardians of Oldum did not relax for a moment.

The royals of Tovel's three clans have guarded this secret for thousands of years, and they have never let up.

But on the other hand, from the contact just now, Pharaoh Orsis has understood Dick's identity, the throbbing from the bloodline, and the perception passed down on the scroll, and the information left by those fathers has confirmed Dick's identity.

True Guardians of the Titans, the existence to which the Thorvilles should be allegiated.

But the Flesh Curse brought not only a weakening of strength to Thornville, but also a liberation of the spirit, and no one wanted a guy who appeared out of nowhere to be their master, and even more so Pharaoh Orces.

Probably seeing his hesitation, Dick accentuated his tone.

"I will not ask you to submit, you are free creatures, you have the right to choose your own destiny, I only need the Scepter of Orces, it is what I deserve!"

"But you must swear not to use the existence below the Hall of Origin to do anything evil!"

Pharaoh Olces reached out from the chest of his robe, took a shabby pendant, and held it in his hand, his eyes shining with some insistence,

"The history of our inheritance records the catastrophe tens of thousands of years ago, which made the originally beautiful and rich Oldum a desert, the power of the Origin Hall cannot fall into the hands of the wicked, even if you are the guardian, I need a guarantee!

Dick stretched out his hand and solemnly swore in Titan,

"In the name of Dick Blonzan, I swear that I will not use the Forge of Origin to do anything evil that threatens the life of this planet and this world, nor will I in any way demand that the Thornvilles living in Uldem submit to my rule, and I will end their 10,000-year mission in the name of the Guardian and grant them freedom!

When the words landed, Dick's body lit up with a silver light, and finally entered the body, like an invisible shackle wrapped around the heart, which surprised the paladin a little, he had never encountered such a situation before, and Pharaoh Olces calmly put the pendant in his hand in the palm of Dick's hand, and then said leisurely,

"The Oath of the Guardian is powerful!, Lord Guardian, only your oath can make me let go of the knots completely, this is the Staff of Orsis, an artifact that can communicate with the three obelisks and the Valley of Origins, and it is also the embodiment of our mission. ”

Pharaoh breathed a sigh of relief and seemed to be completely relaxed, he looked at Nasha, shook his head, and asked Dick again,

"Now, can I go? Mr. Guardian. ”

Dick poured the power of order into the pendant in his hand, and a quaint scepter carved with sculptures of stars and eagles jumped into his hand, and the orthodox Titan energy surged in his hand, and the light illuminated the whole room like a dream.

Pharaoh Olces and Nasha watched in amazement.

"Go, Pharaoh, you are free!"

Dick held the scepter in his palm, and the starlight was restrained, and when Pharaoh Thorvir heard this, he paused for a moment, and then bowed very respectfully, and finally walked out of the tent.

One hour later, Senxia and the others returned safely, and even the pirates who had been caught were sent back to the camp.

One promise, one race, and freedom.