When the level of civilization is too different, such a result will inevitably occur———— I destroy you and it has nothing to do with you / I have nothing to do with you to save you.

The history of the Pantheon is only millions of years.

Azeroth has a recorded history of less than 100,000 years.

The history of the Burning Legion is peculiar, ranging from 10,000 to 1 million years.

However, whether it is the Pantheon of Creation or the Burning Legion of Destruction, there is essentially a cliff-like generation gap with Azeroth at the level of civilization.

The Pantheon didn't come to save Azeroth because it forgot.

The Burning Legion was always thinking about destroying Azeroth, but it was too far away.

The hymn of humanity that shines with the golden spirit on the planet Azeroth is nothing but a brilliant wave in the face of the tide of history.

Carlos has a clear understanding of this and is well prepared.

The real Azeroth is not the more than a hundred gigabytes of memory of the game.

If you add up all the human orcs, all the elves, and even the fishmen, the population will not exceed 100 million.

This base of resistance is a joke in front of the Burning Legion, and from the precious knowledge gained from the astral mage Medivan, the main battlefield between the Pantheon and the Burning Legion, the number of troops killed every second is in the millions.

That is, uniting all the forces of Azeroth, it can resist the Burning Legion in less than two minutes.

Carlos will not forget the insane despair of the Iron King.

The man who guarded the world in despair in his timeline is worthy of respect, but not worth emulating.

Playing StarCraft, Azeroth started too late.

What's the use of plundering a dozen or twenty planets, the spark of civilization is guarded by the Titan Legion, and the world of ashes is guarded by the Burning Legion.

It's too late.

Although it is possible to gain the greatest power in a short period of time by relying on tyranny, the aftermath is too great.

To rule short-lived species, we must not only talk about reasoning, but also talk about emotion and prestige.

So Carlos is controlling the spread of the undead scourge, trying to turn the bilateral game between Naozu and the Elder Gods into a trilateral game to join him.

Yet he made an unforgivable mistake.

On the planet controlled by the Titans, Carlos foolishly thought that the Titan Guardians had fallen into internal conflict, but he forgot that the planets that Sargeras had personally visited, not only the Titan Guardians.

Frostmourn is an unsolvable trap, the difference is just how much it cost Naozu.

The slaughter of Stratholme was the result of a multi-party game, not an inevitable condition for Arthas to become the Lich King, as long as Naozus was willing to pay the capital, even if Carlos went to the sorrow of the frost pulling, he would suffer heavily.

Because there is a limit to human ability, Frost Sorrow mixed with the fragments of the Lich King's soul is simply a zero-cost reverberating mind control, and the magic immunity is useless.

After being blocked by Carlos' formation of the Silver Dawn, Neozu didn't have enough time to put on a long-term layout.

Therefore, it directly cast a handful of the strongest frost sorrow in history, and turned a soul crystal from its own natural disaster pedestal to integrate into it.

The change brought about by this is that even if Arthas, who is spiritually perfect, only pulls out this frost special sorrow, he will definitely be transformed into a death knight by the artifact.

The price is the decline of the Lich King's Neozu's spiritual power for a long time.

The map of the full-map dog finally appears in the fog of war.

So Neozu didn't know that Arthas had received an oracle in a dream.

The self-proclaimed existence of Elune informed Arthas of Neozu's plot and revealed the future of Azeroth to the young prince.

"What should I do?"

Arthas chose to surrender in the face of the power of the gods, his sense of justice made him indifferent to the revelation, and the practice of the paladin made him choose to give.

【Become a Hero in the Dark】

The self-proclaimed existence of Elune tells Arthas that seizing the Lich King's power is the key to turning defeat into victory.

Arthas accepted his "fate" with a near-martyrdom mentality.

In this game, Nao Zu did not lose, "Elune" did not lose, and in the end, only Carlos was defeated.

This should have been the case if there had been no external intervention.

"So what kind of bad relationship did we have......"

A rare vacation time, accompanied by a rare beauty, should be the ultimate enjoyment of two happy stacks, how can you go out hunting and meet this goods?!

Carlos was going to go to Chromie and ask her what she was planning.

But that's about it.

I didn't plan to catch the double ponytail of the troublesome dragon Lori form and shake it wildly.

The result is not waiting for Carlos's aggressive "revenge hunting".

Chromie came first.

"You're in trouble, you're in big trouble."

Drink yo......

Why is this starting style so visual?

"Stella Gosa, go out and watch the wind."

"You don't want to ...... again"

"Uh~~~~~huh?"

"Okay, big sister, no problem, big sister."

Little Star, who originally wanted to rely on the alliance with Carlos, was glared at by Chromie, and immediately obediently left the room with all kinds of Storm Dragon loot, and obediently went out to take the wind.

"Chromie, now Sulama's most wanted criminal, and I'm the Grand Magister's guest of honor, for the sake of the past, don't sue me for the sake of the past, I'm going to sign a contract with Elisandro in two days."

Carlos weighed it, he really couldn't grasp the depth of Chromie, thought about it or softened his attitude, and said in a gentle manner.

"This kind of little thing is casual, your brother-in-law is going to enter the book."

"Huh? What did you just say? ”

"Arthas has taken refuge in the Elder Gods."

“……”

Carlos stared down at Chromie, with a face full of you TMD me.

Chromie raised his head and crossed his hands on his hips, and his face was full of me, I didn't you.

Carlos stood up, walked over to the wine cabinet, and asked.

"Drink?"

Chromie hesitated for a moment.

"Strong magic wine, on the rocks."

After a ton of passes, the two/dragon made a ~~~~~ sound at the same time.

Chromie pulled a chair for himself and jumped up.

"Do you remember how many times you've me?"

"Definitely less than killing myself."

“……”

Carlos was so frightened that he couldn't say Fake.

"I know you can understand, so I won't talk nonsense with you, time is tight."

Chromie paused, making sure Carlos was focused on him, and then began to narrate.

"I'll borrow the Eye of Almansur......"

"Borrow?"

"Don't interrupt, why are you so poor."

"Me!"

"Then I saw some amazing things and heard some amazing conversations."

"Huh?"

"Elune is actually the god of the ancients, it bewitched Arthas, the undead catastrophe will eventually break out, it's still too late for you to go back now, don't care about this mess, the night elves are all grass on the wall, you bring your alliance navy here, Elisandra is not playing as much as you want, hurry up and get down to business."

“……”

Carlos began to wonder if the Chromie in front of him was genuine.

"Don't star, I've offended a guy who shouldn't be offended, and I'm anchored in this time stream, are you satisfied with this answer?"

Chromie's eyes crossed the corner of his eye.

It's such a serious matter, but Carlos has an indescribable refreshment.

You can't be too cromes to be a dragon.