Chapter 180: An Invitation from Karazan

Particular about food, Izzy was about to spend a cold night in the Admiral, and after losing his elemental spells, Izzy realized how precious that transcendent ability was.

In the past, he could make a pit of hot water in three or two strokes at Draenor, or sleep on a kang that radiated geothermal heat, but now he could only shiver on this cold little riverbank.

The dry wood that had drifted ashore was not enough to burn overnight, and Izzy was not prepared to do something as dead as climbing a cliff on a sloppy night, so he had to wait for the cold to dawn for now.

Meanwhile, atop Karazan's magical tower, Medivan, Azeroth's Azeroth Archmage, Secret Guardian, and Guardian of Tirisfa, with many titles, was looking at the surface of an arcane pool of energy that was now reflected in the figure of the tribal archchieftain of Izzy.

At this time, Medivan was thinking, he was wondering if Izzy, the great chief of the tribe, was an orc puppet that was easy to control and easy to use, in Medivan's heart, the world was already terminally ill, and the orcs were the "cure" he had found. ”

In the face of those powerful and terrifying beings in the universe, if the various races of Azeroth are not united, there is only one way to die, in this case, as a guardian, help them unite, or let them be conquered and unified!

"My son, as a Guardian, you have a heavy mission on your shoulders, so you must make the right decisions. Medivan recalled what his strict father had said to him.

"Father, I will definitely be a competent guardian. ”

Medivan decided to bet on Izzy, the orc chieftain's way of doing things he admired, and through the troll incident, Medivan could feel that Izzy was the same kind of person as herself, and they both understood how great the responsibility was on their shoulders, and they were both able to do anything to do it!

Medivan's face suddenly showed a wicked smile, even Medivan himself was not aware of this fact, in the depths of his soul, in the darkest place, a powerful and terrifying existence, couldn't help but laugh.

"Yes, my puppet, you did a good job, make good use of this ant chieftain, when those hateful orc tribes take over this world, it will be the day when Azeroth will be purified by the flames, I look forward to that day, hahaha!!"

The next morning, Izzy, who had spent the night in the cold, felt very bad, the temperature difference between Azeroth was puzzling, and he felt that he could heat people to death in the black swamp, and it was strange that he didn't go far to this upwind trail after turning a corner, and it was as cold as the North Pole.

It's as if all the energy of this land has been taken away, and the direction in which the energy flows is naturally Karazhan's location.

Feeling this ability to change the heavens and the earth, Izzy once again firmly decided not to have more contact with Medivan, and he really couldn't afford to provoke Medivan's kind of "hanging".

Izzy tied Lantriso to his back, turning the devourer into a pair of powerful pickaxes, which he nailed into the rocky cliffs like tofu and climbed up steadily.

At this time, Izzy recalled the more than 100 flying mounts he had in the game, and he missed his Starlight Dragon, Headless Horse, and the like flying mounts, and now even if it was the most rubbish bipedal wyvern for him, Izzy was willing to ask for it, and it was too inconvenient not to fly.

Thinking like this, Izzy decided to open the portal next time, and let the Dragonroar Clan bring all their Flying Demon Dragons, which was cultivated by the tribe with great effort, and it would be a pity not to use it.

Everything went well, and Izzy reunited with the Glory Vanguard at noon, leaving Lantreso in the care of the warriors, and Izzy left the camp with a wicked face.

Now, it's time for revenge!

Walking on the corner that made Izzy's heart flutter again, Izzy looked down at the height of the cliff, and saw that he was furious, and it was really because of his own life that he didn't fall to his death.

Azeroth is very different from the environment in the game, he thinks that there will be no river, but there is a rushing river, and Izzy can't help but think that he has no advantage in crossing it, everything has changed.

Orcs don't drink demon blood for their own reasons, and they don't get enslaved by the curse of evil powers, so will Azeroth also change somehow?

Izzy couldn't help but have such a question, and then he put this question behind him, what is the current situation of the human countries, he has no way to know, and he can't change it, the focus is still on the orcs, the orcs he leads, and the people close to him.

Thinking of the relatives and friends who stayed behind in Draenor, Izzy became more and more determined to do what he had to do now.

Thinking so, Izzy once again arrived outside the brightly lit village, and now when Izzy looked at the bustling village, he immediately felt a chill down his spine, this is an elaborate trap, like the juice of Cordyceps trapping will give off a sweet and fragrant aroma, leaving all the prey that strays into it forever.

Izzy was once again concentrating, using his elemental perception abilities to look at the village, but still as he had done last time, only perceiving normal conditions.

Izzy is puzzled by this situation, even if he can't see the flaw, he can't even find the flaw in his perception, it's really a little incredible.

After a little thought, Izzy felt that standing here would not solve the problem, so he cautiously approached the village in a state of elemental perception.

As he walked, Izzy stopped suddenly, and in his perception, he felt that he had crossed a world and entered another dimension from Azeroth.

It was only then that Izzy understood why he couldn't see the flaw at all.

The human village is indeed real, but the intersection into the village is somehow connected to a different dimension, and after entering this space, all you see is a phantom of real space.

As soon as Izzy figured out what was going on, he drew his greatsword and turned to look at it as he saw the scene around him turn into nothingness.

It was still the bone troll, and by this time it was already swinging its palm at itself, and Izzy nimbly dodged the simple attack of the bone troll, and smashed his sword into the troll's ugly head, smashing the skulls to pieces.

The troll's body immediately began to swell, but by this time, Izzy had already retreated ten meters away, assuming a posture of sword defense.

"The same trick won't work for me!"

Complaining about the classic lines in his heart, Izzy silently waited to meet the shockwave of the explosion.

"Bang!"

With the roar of an explosion, the bone monster exploded again, and when everything calmed down, Izzy stared at the center of the explosion, waiting for the prey's weakness to appear.

It didn't take long for a white crystal bone bead to float, and Izzy immediately rushed forward like thunder, devouring the enemy into a saw blade, and slicing the bone bead in half with a single sword.

The bone fragments that were about to be recovered in the air suddenly lost their support and fell to the ground one after another, and the bone trolls were naturally destroyed by Izzy.

Izzy picked up the bone bead and couldn't help but sigh: "In battle, the enemy's weakness is known, and there is really only one way to die." ”

Alerted to himself, Izzy continued to explore the ruins, being in an alien dimension, and Izzy pondered the space itself.

The probability of such a space being naturally generated is very low, so if nothing else, this space must be artificially created, and the person who can do this, except for Medivan, Izzy can't think of any other candidate.

Thinking of this, Izzy suddenly felt bad, if this space was really made by Medivan, then his purpose was to block the way of the tribe, so that Izzy and they had to go to Karazan.

Izzy's face darkened, if that's the case, then a skeleton troll is really nothing.

Izzy stopped in his quest, feeling very helpless, things always going in the worst direction in his heart.

As he walked, he suddenly walked outside a cemetery, and when he looked closely, there were many bone trolls like the one just now, and they could be seen everywhere.

"It seems that Karazhan has to go. With that in mind, Izzy accepted Medivan's brutal 'invitation' and left the ominous land.