Chapter Seventy-Six: Garrosh
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Similar stories are widely circulated in the Alternate Plane, and may be featured in many games, novels, films, and television works, or poems. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info But after all, it has been artistically processed, and no one knows what the real situation is, and even the inspiration for these stories, could it really be the truth of the alien plane?
As this newcomer knows, the background of the game in World of Warcraft, based on the current Azeroth plane, has many fallacies.
Kaligard is able to point out some of the biggest and most obvious mistakes, or discrepancies, among them.
She didn't know much about this world, and she was not as good as the newcomer, so if she had obtained this information first, she would not have been misled.
But when he was in the lair of time, seeing that he couldn't convince the elders of the Bronze Dragon Clan to help, and even the other party was even more faintly hostile, Kaligade made a decisive move, turned his face blatantly, successfully killed several young bronze dragons, and used his natural ability to steal their memories, and then walked away.
The young bronze dragon is powerless to predict the future, but for the established past, the long-lived dragons definitely know better than any human knows, even the "young people" of the dragons.
Deathwing Nesario, whose identity is indeed the guardian of the earth, is true, but in the history of this plane, in a great war 10,000 years ago, it clearly betrayed the dragons and snatched the dragon's soul, trying to control all dragons and complete the ambition of dominating the world!
As for the membership structure of the Burning Legion, its leader is Sargeras, the Fallen Bronze Titan, also known as the Dark Titan, that is beyond doubt.
However, the internal high-ranking commanders, the number two and three, Kilgardan and Akmund, are all real Abyssal Demons, a creature that is older and more terrifying than the Abyss Lord, and they are not depraved Eredans at all, which is very clear in the memories of several bronze dragons!
The bronze dragon clan of this world is not simply the guardian of time, their patriarch Nozdom, who is said to be the embodiment of the power of time, has disappeared into the long river of time.
The Bronze Dragon Clan is a special life in the form of a dragon, and the first few bronze dragons have no blood relationship with the dragon* at all!
Kaligade is a veteran reincarnation, of course she knows the concept of parallel space, but with such a complete piece of information in her hand, she can't use it, which undoubtedly makes it very disappointed, and it feels like a punch in the air.
Just when the female black dragon was hesitant for a complete, but uncertain piece of information.
Inside the Icecrown Fortress, Ling Qi also received the latest report from the Scourge Legion's number one hawkdog, Kel'thugad.
"Oh, you've improved the Plague of God, and you don't need a Plague Steamer to spread quickly?"
"Also, there's a newcomer who wants to see me?"
Ling Qi pondered Kel's report, mainly focusing on the natural plague. As for the newcomer's request, he didn't think much about it.
Ling Qi, who has already scored 4 points for the individual and 2 points for the team, slightly made up for the negative effects of three teammates being killed by him in the previous battle, and one teammate died because of him, and he was even more dismissive of the value of the newcomer.
Scoring is too easy for him. People don't deliberately remember how many ants they have stepped on, or how other ants will react to this.
Including Lynch, his teammates have been "placed" by him not long ago. Unless he is defeated or the Scourge rebels, they will not be in any danger, and of course they will lose their freedom of movement.
Those teammates are too weak to be bothered by him at all, and their combined strength is something that Lynch alone can see.
If you don't consider the one god who hides in the shadows or fails to come at the same time, and does not consider Lynch's ability to summon an army of ghouls in the Dead Soul Realm, his strength may not be enough, and it is comparable to Kel'thugad, and it is difficult to say whether he can defeat Malygos, and most of them will be crushed by the King of the Blue Dragon.
When Ling Qi created Lynch, he directly endowed him with a complete spirituality and soul, even if he didn't consider the accident that the master would intervene, he also imagined the situation of raising a tiger.
Luckily, as expected, that didn't work out at all.
In the same team, the division of strength is always a ladder, unless the brain-dead want to do great harmony and deliberately weaken themselves, otherwise the real situation is always that the strong are stronger and the weak are weaker.
This is not to say that the weak have become weaker, and the weak will also improve, but the weaker who stride and run, race walk and even stroll will indeed be left far behind.
Just like the gap between rich and poor in real society, polarization is the status quo. If you want to let the rich first drive the later rich, and everyone is rich, it is always a wonderful idea and a picture on paper. Unless everyone's moral consciousness is high enough to the point that a saint has no desires and no desires, so that everyone can be equal, then there is no point in having such a spiritual realm and a gap in the material level.
Ling Qi, who is getting stronger and stronger, is desperately moving forward in a way that Lynch is going to suffocate for.
Lynch, who was snorting at the one god, still had a headache for the old woman he carried.
Ling Qi has grown from having to get away with himself when he first faced the One God, to the extent that he can barely resist now, at least without much to worry about.
Of course, this is the deterioration of the only god, and it is not the jaw-dropping growth rate of Ling Qi!
His divine kingdom is too special, so special that other gods need 10,000 years to accumulate the precipitated foundation, and Ling Qi can easily possess it by plundering!
"The situation of the plague will continue to be studied, you send someone to get the new plague to the Eastern Kingdom, go to the Lordaeron Kingdom to test it, and the local cursed sect will be in charge. ”
"As for the one who wants to see me... Let him work hard and live up to my expectations. ”
Ling Qi replied coldly, saying that Kel'thugad should hurry up and engage in his own research, and he could ignore that newcomer's special request in the future.
For newcomers who are willing to improve, Ling Qi is happy to open the door to them and provide them with a favorable growth environment. He wasn't interested in raising a herd of pigs and growing a bunch of dog-tail grass. But to be fostered is to have the consciousness of being fostered, and he is just an idle chess hand.
Naxxramas, the Hall of Darkness, when Chery heard Ling Qi's reply from the mouth of the Grand Lich Kel'thugad, his wavering heart fell into the ice cave almost instantly.
On the surface, Chery just calmly turned and left.
In fact, a raging fire had already ignited in his heart, a black flame, a cold evil fire!
He has talent and is good at disguise, which in his opinion is a reflection of his qualifications and abilities!
With this ability, no matter who he takes refuge in, he should get the highest level of courtesy, and he should look at the thatched house and sweep the couch to greet him, how can that guy be so arrogant!
If it weren't for Ling Qi, who also seemed to have a penetrating gaze of fate, Chery, who had a self-respecting true eye, wouldn't even bother to pay attention to him!
No matter how powerful the power is, it is just a floating cloud, and only by being able to perceive the truth under all the surfaces is the truly invincible capital!
In front of the dark gate of Azeroth, the Eastern Kingdom Continent, and the Cursed Land, Garrosh stepped out in his prime, as if he had trampled the void, and the whole person suddenly began to become erratic.
Soon, his figure disappeared from the spot.
This ability to break through space should not exist in this world!
Ling Qi can do it, but it also relies on the power of the rules of time and space in the Divine Country, and it has nothing to do with whether he is strong or not, let alone dare to use it lightly!
Almost at the moment when Garrosh faded away, under the gray-blue sky of Northrend, Garosh, who was leading the troops on a rapid march, inexplicably glanced into the air, as if he had sensed something.
Of course, he won't see anything.
Young Garrosh quickly withdrew his gaze, and he felt a hot blood begin to boil in his body, a feeling he had felt a long time ago, but it was not until not long ago that he could really feel that majestic power.
He knew what it was! It was something he had always dreamed of! It made him frightened, excited, vigilant, frightened!
Soon after, where he was staring, the space fluctuated, and a majestic orc overlord appeared there.
Seeing the departing orc acting Overseer, Garrosh frowned slightly.
"It's so weak..."
Garrosh gave this assessment to his former self.
barely meets the legend standard, not even as good as the average lower legend, in his opinion, it is really weak.
He even began to wonder if this was still the continent of Azeroth that he knew, and if the young orc carved out of the same mold as him was him!
In his distant memory, when he went on an expedition to Northrend, that is, a few years later, it was clear that he was already a legendary powerhouse at the top and close to the top. Even the tribal leader at the time, Thrall, was amazed by his prowess. And in this era, he should have a level close to the upper legend, and the middle legend is proper, after all, the level of the warrior is more difficult to improve the later. He has long been hailed as the most gifted orc of the Warsong Clan for thousands of years, and became the hero of the clan at the age of twelve.
In Garrosh's more distant memories, the shame brought to him by his father has always been his heart disease, but it has also become the driving force that spurs him to grow up, and he is so disgusted with the blood of demons that he will not touch it!
It wasn't until the leader of the tribe, Sal, the chief of the Frostwolf Clan, found him and told him the truth about his father's betrayal and depravity, that he had a spiritual sublimation, and that was also his chance to break the barrier of the next legend!
When he understood that in his life, in addition to chasing power, there were some more important things that had to be guarded. He understood that his future responsibility was extremely heavy, not only to become the most powerful orc, but also to become the greatest orc! Because the responsibility was too heavy, he could not tolerate any compromise and mercy in his heart when making external decisions!