Chapter 464: The birth of a daughter should be called Sun Huanjia
What is desire?
When you come, you want, and when you hesitate, you want to buy, here's ...... Ahem!
The most straightforward feeling of desire is that when you can't ask for it, your heart is like a cat scratching an ant.
Itchy!
What is power?
The core embodiment of power is that if you die, you will have to die, and if you don't die, you might as well die.
Pain!
So the question is, how to achieve the core values of Azeroth?
Of course, learning makes people happy.
Of course, it is practice, and practice makes people addicted.
In Azeroth, power is one part and personal strength is another.
Although the alliance is now the Seven-Nation Alliance (counting Ironforge, it is the Eight-Nation Alliance), the human social structure is actually not much more advanced than the clans and tribes of the orcs.
This is true not only for humans, but also for the Night Elves, High Elves, Trolls, Minotaurs, and the number one race in Azeroth.
A strong leader is like the brightest light in the night, consciously or unconsciously attracting others to cling to him.
In a sense, the current political structure of human society is somewhat maverick.
Carlos didn't have time to think about the lack of combat power at the top of the human race after the fall of the Tirisfa Council, because he himself had already figured it out.
The night before he decided to leave for the north, Carlos dreamed of an angel in his sleep.
Geometric angels.
Naru!
A voice of pain but firmness, a sigh of love but helplessness, C. Uret called Carlos' name.
Father's chosen children, save the Draenei! Children of the Light, do not give up hope!
In the dream, Cloure's fragmented form still emitted a pleasant singing, and all communication was conveyed in music, and Carlos unconsciously burst into tears in waves of baptism of holy light.
Then, Carlos woke up.
The dream was so real that when he woke up, Carlos still had tears in the corners of his eyes.
It took Carlos about ten minutes to finally remember who this C. Oure was.
Back then, Sargeras tricked the Eredas into joining the Burning Legion, which was a big deal after the fall of Mr. Sageras. However, the prophet Viren uncovered Sargeras's calculations and led a portion of the Eredas to flee Argus, calling themselves the Draenei (exiles). Although Viren is a hero of both strength and intelligence, he cannot be compared to Sargeras. The reason why Viren was able to succeed was because of Naru's help.
Helping the Draenei escape from Argus, eleven Naru, whose names Carlos knows, are involved.
That's a pretty impressive number.
Naru is not a creature that can be seen everywhere, each of them has great power, and it is not incomprehensible that at least eleven Naru have teamed up to snatch Viren's Delaney from Sargeras.
And this Cauré is one of them.
But in Carlos's memory, when Cwuray fell in Voshugu, in order to save the Draenei on the ship, he had already fallen, why did he call himself in the dream?
Although the dream memories are foggy, the benefits of this encounter to Carlos are indeed tangible.
Carlos found that his perception of the Holy Light was more profound, and there was a sense of transparency of "Ah~~ So that's the case".
It's a great feeling, a kind of refreshing feeling that a hundred birds in the forest are not as good as a bird in hand.
Play with the Light...... Among the users of the Holy Light, Naru is definitely the most proficient, even if it is a dream, even if it is listening to a song, it is of great significance to Carlos's enlightenment.
It is comparable to the emotion of the rabbit after seeing the eagle sauce———— it turns out that the ham can also be eaten with bread!!
So in the middle of the morning, Carlos was obsessed with the way of the Holy Light, the pleasure of returning home, and completely forgot about it.
So at tea time, Carlos, who had calmed down, found that he had released everyone's pigeons......
Ahem, just say that you are not feeling well...... Well, it's not good, the paladin is in good health, this excuse is too lame.
Right! Pinch your fingers, it's not appropriate to travel today!
The pot was tossed to Khadgar!!
Quietly sent someone to deliver a message to the new generation of gods, and Carlos happily forgot about this stubble.
Then, after the passion subsided, sanity finally returned, and Carlos finally began to reflect on what was hidden behind it.
"Greetings to Prophet Viren!"
When he married Galia, how could the moth made by the Eternal Dragon easily forget, among the five warriors, the words of a certain Draenei at that time are also very scary to think about now.
The intersection between himself and the Draenei should have started with the rescue of the jeweler named Leonardo from the orcs. Although separated by a dark door, Elune knew how many light-years away, Viren's shadow haunted Carlos's heart.
That's a master who can change his life.
If I become a Buddha, there will be no demons in the world, and if I become a demon, what will the Buddha do.
That's Viren.
The Draenei who temporarily live in Draeno are not ordinary interstellar refugees, according to the treatment data in memory, if it weren't for the sudden attack of the orcs, who caught Shattrath City by surprise, Viren could have suppressed the orc tribe with the Draenei.
First of all, before Gul'dan tricked the orcs into invoking demonic blood, the draenei and the orcs were very friendly allies, and Neozu had a good personal relationship with Viren. However, Neozu and Gul'dan deceived the other orc chiefs with conspiracy lies, convincing them that Viren's goodwill to the orcs had a purpose, and that the Draenei were hatching a shocking plot to destroy the orcs.
One side has a heart, the other has no intention, and the orcs, who are familiar with the military deployment of the Draenei, suddenly attacked, cutting off the connection between the Draenei Carabo Temple, Oakington, and Shattrath City. The unprepared draenei didn't have time to concentrate on their defense, and were killed by the frenzied orcs.
Even so, Viren led the Draenei to survive the orc purge and keep the group alive.
However, such a leader hides himself behind others at any time, and never covets merit or fame.
Such a person is either a great traitor or a pure and good.
Carlos believes that Viren is the latter.
Thinking backwards, what does it mean for the people of Villeto on a certain timeline to say hello to themselves?
Meaning potential allies!
A pure person like the Prophet has little to do with the timeline anymore, no matter what the situation or circumstances, the decisions made by Viren will not be much different———— sacrifice, dedication, and the Light!
I have the conditions to win over Delaney!
Carlos suddenly figured it out.
If Laveren had been able to get in early, the situation in the league would have changed dramatically, and many tragedies could have been avoided.
"No, calm down, I need to be calm."
Carlos stood up and walked back and forth, visions that were too good were mostly wishful thinking and needed to be thought through.
When Essoda fell, the Malfurion-led coalition was in desperate need of allies, and Viren was in desperate need of refuge, and the two sides hit it off.
The current alliance, does it really need just not so "strong" draenei?
Thinking, thinking, late at night, the new chief of the guard suddenly knocked on the door.
"Come in."
With Carlos answering, the chief of the guard came in with a hooded man with a large breast.
Ouch, it's on time!
Carlos' eyes lit up.
Then Aurelia took off her hood, and Carlos's eyes flickered, and his heart no longer fluctuated.
"I have something I have to talk to you about."
Aurelia's tone was filled with anxiety.
"Well, got it, Chris, close the door."
Carlos nodded at his new chief of guard.