Although Draenor is also a planet modified by Titans, compared to Azeroth, it is a bastard child raised by a stepmother.

I'm sorry, I'm not saying that stepmothers are necessarily vicious, but compared to Azeroth's ecology, Draenor is called rough if it sounds good, and stocking if it is bad.

For example, the three big monster birds that Chromie got could be paired with Fish Slav in a horror movie, but according to Chromie, these things are actually omnivores......

I have to say that the world of Draenor is really in dire straits.

"Climbing all the way up from the ground, we have no chance, the only option is to attack from the air, go directly from the sky."

"We have griffins."

"Just your few griffins, how many people can you carry?"

"We ......"

"Get rid of it, you've already blown up two of these hidden rune stones, don't you have a score in your heart about how big that thing is? The operation required at least thirty men, ten to clear the way, ten to carry explosives, and ten to look out for the wind. ”

"I can gather thirty griffins."

"Wait until next year's Winter Veil?"

“……”

"I've already given you something, and you want to turn around and deny it? No one dares to play black and eat black with me Chromie, Sao Nian, think clearly before talking. ”

"But ......"

"Endure it and it's over, isn't it just a day's journey or so?"

"You sit in too, I'll not say anything!"

"This ......"

"Why, for the sake of Azeroth, you can live without a bronze dragon, it's so difficult to sit in a shoulder basket?"

"Perhaps, we can ......"

"Do unto others as you would have them do unto you, I don't need to teach you this truth!"

"Get out! You sit and I sit! ”

"Who's afraid of whom!!"

The dispute between Chromie and Carlos is mainly about the choice of transportation.

Under the loving iron fist of Aunt Cromy, the three huge birds were unusually well-behaved. But not all birds can be used as mounts, or it should be said that all naturally evolved birds are not suitable for mounts.

So the solution given by the skilled craftsmen of the alliance is the hanging basket.

The first two and the last one, the three birds are lined up in a zigzag shape to bear the weight of the hanging basket together, which can solve the transportation problem to the greatest extent.

But seaworthiness......

The weather is nice today.

The dispute began when Carlos refused to ride the thing.

Single-handedly, Chromie is extremely capable of mockery.

Carlos then breaks the jar and uses his self-sacrifice technique to perform a double-edged sword attack on Chromie.

Then the two people/dragon start a hand-to-hand attack battle.

In the end, no one could save face, so they could only die hand in hand.

"No matter how poor the alliance is, there is still money for a griffon for the marshal, what kind of trouble is this?"

"That's a bronze dragon, let's not get involved."

"But those two raised IQs are offline."

"You have to trust in the wisdom of the guardian dragon."

After whispering to Khadgar, Tulayan decided not to interfere with Carlos and Chromi's plans.

In their opinion, this is just a somewhat dangerous operation.

In fact, the plan to go to Draenor this time was very hasty, there was no plan, no intelligence, no adequate preparation, and the battle was fought like this, and the face was already very good, and the whole army had reached a consensus on the matter of blowing up the Dark Gate and everyone going home for the New Year.

Carlos' involvement in Chromie's plan is really limited to helping Chromie destroy the Hidden Runestone.

The plan itself was not complicated, the only difficulty was that the location of the last Hidden Runestone was too close to Kazak's lair.

In other words, the last Hidden Rune Stone was at the door of Kazak's villa.

That's beyond Chromie's reach.

Rushing in with a grin, using magic to the hidden rune stone to penetrate the void area, there is no doubt that it will attract Kazak's attention, and Kromie does not feel that he can take on the overlord Kazak alone.

So the reliable way is to call the alliance that can fight, parachute nearby, clear the miscellaneous soldiers around the hidden rune stone, and then dig a pit to fill the explosives, lead the ignition, everyone one, two, three, run!

With a bang, even if Kazak was angry, the demolition team was already thousands of miles away.

Steady.

The plan itself, Carlos doesn't feel that there is anything wrong with it, and the feasibility is very high.

Carlos estimated that even if he was not as good as the current Malfurion, how could he be stronger than the angry wind brothers in ancient times, and he couldn't beat Kazak, and a few doomsday guards could still produce moths?

So after testing the strength of the saddle, the warriors were ready to go.

"You really don't want to change mounts...... Well, transport? ”

Khadgar looked at the hanging basket that was shaken alive, and asked Carlos with a slight twitch in the corner of his eye.

"You really think I'm getting angry with Chromie?"

"Isn't it?"

"I don't really believe her."

"She's a bronze dragon!"

"Just listen to it."

Carlos patted Khadgar on the shoulder, suddenly feeling a little depressed without words.

The Dragons have guarded Azeroth for tens of thousands of years, and their exploits cannot be erased, but that doesn't mean dragons can't make mistakes.

Carlos naturally placed himself on the level of equality of all beings, and was never able to develop that kind of worship for the dragon.

He thinks she's a troublemaker.

So Carlos would rather "lose both" with Chromie than ensure that Chromie is in his sight.

After a few years of war, twenty-eight dead soldiers were not difficult to find, Carlos refused all his friends' invitations to fight, and brought the most stunned, reckless and aggggggggh men, and the wide hanging basket on the upper left with Chromie, stumbling into the sky under the rare eyes of the guards.

"Release! Be respectful to the elderly! ”

Chromie's small slap was on Carlos' arm, and the force sank to a dragon.

"Sorry, it was too bumpy."

Embarrassed by the violent shaking of takeoff, Carlos grabbed one of Chromie's ponytails.

Tulayan couldn't help but sigh as he watched the blurred black dots in the distant sky fade away.

Carlos is the league's current highest-powered being, but his identity is just as important.

If he could, Tulayan would love to take Carlos' place on these tasks.

However, Tulayan couldn't beat Carlos.

The tensions within the alliance are intensifying, and Tulayan is aware of this, and there is no good way to solve them.

So Tulayan could only faithfully carry out Carlos's orders and do his best to ensure that they were not out of shape.

"Khadgar, install Big Boom."

"Huh?! Carlos just left, this ......"

"It's his order, carry it out."

Transporting troops and loot back to the other side of the Dark Gate in five days is actually quite stressful.

Tulayan had no doubts that Carlos had privately told him that the Dark Gate could be big.

Because as a paladin, Tulayan's sixth sense is actually very sharp.

He had a bad premonition.