People, if there is sorrow, you have to eliminate sorrow, otherwise you will be sad and incomprehensible, your heart will not be clear, you will not be able to read clearly, and you will not be able to concentrate on the same, then everything will not go well, and in the end you will achieve nothing.

And there are many ways to relieve sorrow, some people use alcohol to eliminate their sorrows, some people rely on pleasure to eliminate their sorrows, anyway, there are all kinds of people, and Izzy is also a human, at least psychologically, so he also has to eliminate his sorrows, but unfortunately his sorrows can't be eliminated, so he can only divert his attention.

He uses exercise as a means to divert his attention from exhaustion, and when people are tired, they naturally have no time to worry, they can dispel their sorrows, and they can exercise their skills, the best of both worlds, why not?

What's more, for the training of skills, Izzy has never stopped, and the training must be persistent and persevering, and finally reach the peak.

After eighteen years of living in the other world, Izzy is now a well-known and powerful warrior, but he knows very well in his heart that he is only physically stronger than those skilled warriors, and those old warriors don't know how many streets he has thrown him off compared to his combat skills.

Logically speaking, there is nothing wrong with this, after all, combat is like the famous saying of the black and white cat, you are a good warrior if you can win, but this does not mean that as a fighter with weapons, you should blindly pursue a strong physique.

After all, how high the sky is, how thick the ground is, there will always be a day when it will be possible to meet opponents who are comparable in physique, or even surpass themselves, and at that time, skill is the key to life and death.

This is also the reason why Izzy has always insisted on exercising his skills, his body can be improved through scientific exercise, but his skills can only grow after experience.

In the final analysis, all this is actually because Izzy's opponents are too strong, whether as a warrior or a spellcaster, Izzy needs to keep improving until he is invincible.

Speaking of which, some people may ask, why don't you concentrate on mages when there are so many warriors who have no future?

Anyone who asks this kind of question will be despised by Izzy in a sneering way, everyone can be a warrior, as long as they can hold on to a weapon, but only a few can become a spellcaster, which also means that the spellcasting profession is extraordinary.

It is no exaggeration to say that every spellcaster is a chosen child, and their innate talent allows them to use all kinds of magical powers, and this power is also a path.

A difficult road to the sky.

The warrior profession can also be improved through training, but the spellcasting profession must be down-to-earth, step by step, and if you want to quickly improve your mental power, it's not that there are no shortcuts, but no one dares to use it.

Severe pain, or mental fluctuations, can make mental power grow significantly, for example: risking becoming an idiot to overdraw mental power casting, or someone who has an intimate relationship with him, for some reason, causing a mental breakdown, this is the known method of casters to quickly increase mental power.

In fact, over the past few years, Izzy has not thought about researching ways to improve mental power faster, but most of the attempts have had little effect and are not satisfactory, and the only good result is about the way to improve the quality of meditation to improve efficiency, and it feels like getting the most perfect sleep quality through dreamless sleep with closed facial features.

Sitting on the deck meditating, Izzy's body was steaming from the exercise, and the exercise place he had chosen was very atmospheric, but it also made his behavior seem a little weird.

Under the bright moon, a Delaney ship flies over the Nagrand grasslands at low and medium altitudes, and Izzy is doing his own training in this scene.

If it was Izzy in the past, he would have admired the beauty and admired the wonders of nature, but now he has so many things in his mind that he can't see these beautiful things at all.

As it dawned, the ship arrived at the newly built medical camp, and Izzy had to inquire about the progress of the medical experts' research.

Walking into that room, Izzy was stunned at first glance, he was not qualified to say anything, the scene here was enough to say it.

Several Draenei doctors peeled off the skin on their arms, carefully observing the changes in the subcutaneous tissues, the healers were benevolent, as if they were like them, they did not have the elemental body like Izzy, nor did they drink alcohol like Izzy to numb their spirits, but they were only dedicated to seeking salvation.

Walking out of the room, Izzy walked into the camp, seven days had passed since that battle, and the orc patients, though weakened by illness, had not yet collapsed, and their usual persistence in exercising was now worthwhile.

Delaney's patients are much more serious, some people have begun to have pustules on their bodies, and even the sharp horns on their heads have fallen off, and the hooves on their feet have begun to mutate, and everything is developing in the worst direction.

In the past three days, there have been people who have lost their minds among the Draenei patients, they have become some kind of deformed creatures, and even their intelligence has degraded a lot, and many Draenei people are about to become lost.

In this short period of time, Izzy went to the medical experts and urged twice, Leah is considered to be the stronger and fitter among the Delanees, but now she has begun to show various symptoms, and the corner on her head has fallen off, but Leah is confused and does not notice, Izzy put away the horn, anxious like an ant on a hot pan.

Helpless, Izzy began to pray to the gods he had never believed in: "All the noble beings who can hear my voice! As long as I can heal my partner, no matter what, even if it is my life, I am willing to give it up." ”

"I hear you, your request is simple, I think I can do it. ”

A voice came into Izzy's head, and Izzy looked around in disbelief, suddenly noticing a crow by the window.

In the crow's black eyes, Izzy's figure was reflected, and Izzy even had a feeling of being seen through everything, and at the same time, Izzy recognized the identity of this existence.

Astral Mage Medivan, legendary guardian of Azeroth, possession of the Fallen Titans, has finally arrived.

Never expecting that his prayers would be answered, Izzy was not afraid at all, surprise was what he felt at this time, he had always thought that he would never be able to contact the people and things of Azeroth again, but unexpectedly, the fate of Azeroth found the door by itself.

After a two-second silence, Izzy asked:

"What do you want?"

The crow's head tilted and flew out, and the sky began to rain heavily and thunder, and Izzy looked out the window for unknown reasons, and the crow's figure was gone, as if it were a fake.

"I can heal your people. ”

The sound in front of the door surprised Izzy again, the other party's movements were truly traceless, and Izzy's perception did not detect any movement, and the other party had already appeared in front of his door.

"What do you want me to give?"

"I don't ask for it for the time being, there is a new world here, think about it slowly, chieftain of the tribe, I believe you will make the right choice.

The voice entered the ear, and the figure at the door disappeared without a trace, but there was an extra piece of spatial coordinate information in Izzy's mind.

Ignorant of Medivan's thoughts, Izzy couldn't help but start recalling memories of the past.

In the canon, Medivan is possessed by Sargeras, and the Fallen Titan constantly guides the powerful guardian to think that destroying everything is the right decision, and Medivan finally finds Draenor, opens the dark door connecting the two worlds, releases the army of the old tribe, and attacks the eastern continent of Azeroth, provoking the first major war in the history of Warcraft.

Seriously recalling the plot, Izzy felt more and more inexplicable, what does Medivan mean in this world? Inexplicably gave a spatial coordinate information, and disappeared mysteriously.

Is he now the embodiment of destruction, as he is in the canon of the game? Or is he really kind enough to give the orcs a way to live?

Thinking of this, Izzy suddenly came back to his senses, the most urgent problem at the moment is this plague, Medivan said that he can cure everyone, so should he seek his help?

Another difficult choice, and Izzy's heart is torn in half, half desperate to heal Leah and his own people, and the other part warns him.

"What is the benefit of seeking skin with a tiger?"