There was no one in this huge laboratory, and in the middle of the research room was a huge block of ice sealed in a protective shield, so that as soon as you entered the room, you felt a biting chill in your face - this is the real ice cellar!

There is a tall man frozen in the ice, the man's face is rough, and his resolute face like a knife and axe has a strange sense of masculinity, he closes his eyes tightly, ** his upper body, bronzed skin wraps perfectly shaped muscles, and the blue-black tattoos outline an unusually realistic, lifelike picture scroll on his body, and countless fierce ghost yaksha fights endlessly on him, as if his existence itself is a battlefield, accommodating all bloody battles!

- The Tyranny of the Gods!

The interior is carved with signs that look like magic and scientific symbols, and the ends are connected, just around the ice cube in the center, forming a perfect circle.

Qiao Fengbai's voice sounded at the right time: "About ten years before Marshal Cai Wenjun set out on the expedition, we excavated twelve such frozen pseudo-gods from below Greenland on the home planet, namely: Hunter Lexa, Mage Gianna, Stalker Varina, Warrior Garrosh, Warlock Guldan, Paladin Uther, Druid Malfario, Priest Anduin, Shaman Sal, these nine basic professions, as well as the four heroes of Juggernaut, Drow Ranger, Medivan and Phantom Assassin, It includes the nine basic classes that humans can change classes and the four most common classes of legendary heroes after opening the system. ”

"Before you came, the basic profession had been used as an experimental product and a gene implant source, and a large part of it was consumed one after another, and the mythical pseudo-god heroes were also thoroughly used, after the two peak powerhouses chose to consume Medivan and the Phantom Assassin, the Marshal also absorbed the Drow Ranger, and he told me that I must keep the Juggernaut, and someone will come here to inherit the will of Naxxramas."

"And in the end, I waited for you."

Luo Lan looked at Qiao Fengbai in surprise: "You said this was left for me?" ”

Qiao Fengbai nodded and said with a smile: "The Shadow Swordsman is actually a branch of the warrior, but he specializes in swordsmanship, as the most powerful swordsman among the warriors, the Sword Master should be of the greatest help to you, so as soon as you appear, I know that you must be the new Sword Master!" ”

Luo Lan suddenly felt a chill behind her back - Cai Wenjun, the stupid marshal of the dead house who is more funny than the off-line idol, can actually know his arrival in the future? ! So what else is there he doesn't know? Is he really, just the Generalissimo of the Earth Federation Agency?!

Before he could think about it, Qiao Fengbai suddenly pushed behind him. Luo Lan staggered a few steps defenselessly, and actually walked to the center of the room's formation. Qiao Fengbai didn't know where to press the switch, and the array diagram carved with Pure Gold Mithril on the ground suddenly lit up with a dazzling light, and as the light became more and more intense, the ice cube that sealed the false god gradually melted!

"You?!"

Luo Lan's murderous intent skyrocketed, and he turned around and was about to draw his sword to kill the damn old man who was plotting against him, but as soon as he turned around, he saw that Qiao Fengbai's body gradually turned into foam, and gradually disappeared under the dazzling light, only a cloudy tear slipped from the corner of his eye and fell to the ground and shattered into a flower-

"It's been so long, the mission is complete, I can finally go to you......"

Luo Lan couldn't react for a while, he didn't know what was going on, and the ice behind him had completely melted.

The Pseudo-Divine Sword Saint opened his eyes suddenly, and a sword aura burst out with the essence light of his eyes, and suddenly, the entire space was filled with criss-crossing sword lights.

"Are you calling for the coming of Naxxramas? Who are you? Mole ants, answer my question! ”

The low and majestic voice shook Luo Lan's heart, and the strong pressure made him unable to control himself, and he reluctantly turned around to look at the tall and holy man in front of him who seemed to be a god, unable to speak or make any movements—this was the natural suppression of high-level powerhouses by high-level creatures, or low-level creatures!

Luo Lan didn't know why, and suddenly gave birth to a heroic ambition - the future! I'm sure I'll be able to be that kind of being! Even more powerful gods!

Under the coercion of the Sword Master, he actually spoke: "Yes, it's me!" I don't know why, a sentence rushed out of my mouth: "I am ......"

"Juggernaut of the future!"

That ghost idol house marshal said it himself, he must be, the future sword saint!

The Sword Master smiled, not knowing whether he was laughing at the ants or appreciating his will, and said, "Oh? Future Juggernaut, put your name on it. ”

"Luo Lan, my name is Luo Lan!"

Suddenly, the array on the ground turned into a streamer and flew up, wrapping around the Juggernaut like a tattoo.

The Sword Master looked at the newly appeared silver lines on his body, and sighed sadly in his eyes: "Did you still hit it in the end?" The Prophet of Death is worthy of being the strongest prophet of the undead, and this sad distant future is really our fate! After muttering a few words to himself, he looked at Luo Lan again and said, "It's a pity that I am not destined to see you become the new Sword Saint." Swordsman Luo Lan, fate has long been doomed, the future cannot be changed, when new darkness descends on the earth, there will be morning light falling from the white tower, that is the light of rebirth, and the only way to live. ”

The strange thing is that these words like poems are like imprints, deeply imprinted in Luo Lan's memory, as if the big golden characters are constantly reminding him.

Luo Lan was a little dazed, but the Sword Saint suddenly turned into a golden-red light under the wrapping of the silver array tattoo, and rushed into Luo Lan's eyebrows with lightning speed, and the intense light instantly wrapped Luo Lan's whole body.

Luo Lan only felt a flash of white light in front of him, and he lost consciousness and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Swordmaster, you're back!"

"Swordmaster!"

"Swordmaster, come for a drink?"

"Hey, what is the record this time, Lord Sword Saint!"

Dealing with the warm greetings of the tribe's partners all the way, a smile also climbed on the Sword Saint's usually serious face, and after responding heartily one by one, he easily distributed the things he bought during the passage to Stormwind City to his partners.

The Orc tribe has always been like this - even if he is a half-step mythical sword master, he is only a member of the tribe, and the Terrans who deal with Stormwind are enemies, and they must do whatever they can to their partners.

After receiving the bread from Stormwind, the female shaman Echo smiled with satisfaction and said, "By the way, Lord Swordmaster, Lord Malfurion, and Lord Drow Ranger are here, waiting for you in your cave, I heard that Lord Windranger is also coming, they have been waiting for you for a long time." ”

The Juggernaut was stunned for a moment - although the tribes were friendly to each other, the Drow Ranger was a lone ranger of the Night Elves, Malfurion was still a druid, and the Windranger was even more human, so why did he suddenly come to him? They are constantly fighting from the surface to the private!

He handed it to Echo for her to help distribute it, and with a casual explanation, he strode to his burrow.

Some distance from the cavern, he saw Malfurion and Uther standing at the door of the cavern, although he did not see it, but he knew that in the corner where Windranger stood, Drow Ranger must be hiding in the deepest shadows.

"What's going on today? Why are you all here? ”

Uther was about to speak, when the voice of the Drow Ranger suddenly came from the shadows, and the cold female voice carried an irresistible rigidity: "Wait a little longer. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Anduin stepped out of the dense deep forest, and Madison walked side by side with him.

Glancing at the people around him, the great magician of the Terran frowned: "Sal and Gianna haven't come yet, have they?" ”

"And Phantom Assassin and Varina," said Windranger, "and they say they'll be there soon." I don't know what happens to Garrosh and Lexa though. ”

The Sword Master was a little shocked and said dissatisfiedly, "Then can anyone explain to me why you all came to my house?" Azeroth is so big, why do you have to run to our tribe? Even if we are going to meet, shouldn't I be informed of the master? ”