Chapter 260: Glass Slag Misunderstands Me
Varian paced back and forth in front of the sandbox, and the young king was faced with a problem.
According to reliable sources, there was a great battle in the Valley of Thorns, and the strength of the jungle trolls entrenched in it was greatly damaged, and if the kingdom sent an army into it at this time, the resistance would be many times smaller than before. As long as the kingdom is united, Varian has the confidence to expand his kingdom's territory in the Valley of Thorns and occupy it forever, just as the kingdom did when it first opened up the Elwyn and Twilight forests.
In this way, the land of the Stormwind Kingdom has increased considerably, and it can also be used to plant a nail behind the Twilight Forest, the home of the noble council. At that time, there is the Elwyn Forest, there is the Valley of Thorns below, the east is the Red Ridge Mountain, which the royal family has been vigorously developing, and the west is the fertile western wilderness because the Duke of Lothar has no queen, and the twilight forest controlled by the noble council is surrounded on all sides, and it will be difficult to move, and it will not be many years before they can no longer compete with the royal family, and then there will be no other sound in the entire Stormwind Kingdom except for the King of Wrynn.
At the thought that what his ancestors could not do would be done in his own hands, Varian couldn't suppress his excitement and wanted to send troops to the Valley of Thorns as soon as possible.
Helplessly, Varian easily seized the opportunity to enter the Valley of Thorns, but something happened to the Dark Swamp.
A demon rushed out of the dark swamp and ransacked the territories of several nobles, and the members of the noble council were arguing that it was a precursor to another war. After all, the orc invasion war broke out like this back then, so they couldn't help but worry.
Stirred up like this, it was obviously not a wise choice to enter the Valley of Thorns. Not to mention that the Council of Nobles would never be able to get through, and even Varian himself was worried. If this time it was just a small group of demons, I am afraid that it would be a precursor to a large-scale attack by demons, and once that happens, the kingdom's army will be caught in the battle to conquer the Valley of Thorns, and the kingdom of Stormwind will not be destroyed again.
Varian's childhood exile is still fresh in his memory, and he still remembers the ferocity of the orcs, the helpless and desperate gaze of his subjects. From the moment he returned to his native land to rebuild Stormwind, Varian had vowed that he would never let the tragedy of the destruction of the country happen again.
It seems that the plan to enter the Valley of Thorns can only be put on hold, the threat of the dark swamp must be solved as soon as possible, and it is not a matter of keeping such a big hidden danger on the side of the kingdom after all.
Just as Ainan had hoped, Varian was gathering his army, and the Stormwind Kingdom was not pointing at the Valley of Thorns, but at the Dark Swamp.
"Varian is still too young."
Ainan grinned evilly, as long as enough humans left Azeroth, he could rest assured that he would be able to make a bold wave.
"Master, with all due respect, these humans are no match for Kazak at all."
Kilgardan stood up and poured cold water, but people were telling the truth, how could the human army at this time be able to defeat the demons defending the fortress, and the Doomsday Lord Kazak alone was enough for Varian and them to drink a pot.
Ainan spread his hands: "So, what are you still doing here?" ”
Well, Kilgardan got it. The combat power of the human army is indeed not comparable to the demons of the Burning Legion, not to mention that the demons also have a geographical advantage. But that's normal, and it's not the same if it's not normal.
The so-called abnormal situation is nothing more than the demon's strength was greatly damaged before the war, the Doomsday Lord Kazak was suddenly seriously injured, or the demon released water on the human race, as long as the human being is not a scumbag, it is still possible to win.
After Kil'Gardan left, Egwen said to Ainan: "Is it really good that you sent him to contact Kazak, so that you don't worry about the real Kil'Gardan finding out?" ”
Ainan smiled: "It's good that he finds out, otherwise this yin man who is always hiding behind the scenes doesn't know how many times he will have to try to come to Azeroth, he won't be in a hurry if he doesn't stimulate him, I'm not interested in playing with him all the time." ”
Ainan knew very well in his heart that their ultimate enemy was not Kil'Gardan, nor the Burning Legion, not even Sargeras, but the Titans of the Pantheon, who claimed to be their creators. Compared to the latter, Kilgardan is just a small character who can't be smaller. It was precisely because he understood who the ultimate enemy was, and Ainan did not only focus on Azeroth.
If you can't raise dragons in the pond, if you want to counterattack the Titans, if you want to compete with the Pantheon, it will never be possible to nest in Azeroth.
Go out, enter the endless twisted void, and strengthen yourself in the sea of stars, so that you can have a glimmer of life.
"Staying in Azeroth we have too little room for improvement, this world is limited after all, and it is impossible to have too many resources." Ainan squeezed his eyes at Egwen, "Do you want to go out and have a look?" ”
Hearing this, Egwene was quite moved, but she still refused: "Azeroth's affairs can't be watched by no one, I'll stay here." You don't have to worry about me, for you the Dharma has reached a bottleneck in meditation alone, but for me there is still a lot of room for improvement. ”
Egwene pays attention to the law of time, and can enter the long river of time for a short time, and the world of Azeroth is more active than other worlds that distort the void due to the Titan making the Cave of Time for the Bronze Dragon, and staying in Azeroth is more beneficial to Egwen.
Ainan laughed and gave Egwen a bear hug, and the female mage's words were equivalent to saying: You can rest assured to go out and surf, I have me at home. As a man, Ainan loves to hear this.
The protective shield that the Titans built for Azeroth prevented the invasion of foreign forces, and at the same time, it also blocked Azeroth's communication with the outside world, which can be described as both advantages and disadvantages. On the one hand, the Burning Legion has not been killed in so many years, and on the other hand, Azeroth knows too little about the Twisted Void, so that Ainan now wants to go out and wander, and he doesn't know where to go.
"In Akmund's memory, there are many dimensional coordinates, but the problem is that those planes have been destroyed by the Burning Legion, not to mention the danger, there will not be much to gain."
Ainan rubbed his eyebrows, he found that no matter how big the universe was, it would be in vain to have no suitable plane coordinates.
A voice that had not been seen for a long time came to Ainan's mind: "Why don't you ask me if you want the coordinates of the right plane?" ”
This is?!
Ainan was so shocked that he almost jumped up: "You're still alive!" ”
The corpse was defrauded, and the guy who was about to be forgotten by himself actually deceived the corpse.
A golden sun rose in the sea of knowledge: "I have always been there, and I was just asleep before." Speaking of which, I would like to thank you, if it weren't for the belief in the power of light that you developed in this world, I am afraid that I would have been asleep for a long time. ”
Ainan's face suddenly sank, only to hear him ask in a cold voice, "Are you influencing my thinking?" ”
There are thousands of supernatural powers, why are you so interested in the human faith in the Light in Azeroth? It's a scary question to think about.
The voice in the sea of knowledge did not deny it, and he said lightly: "I told you when I brought your soul to this world, I didn't help you for free, but so that you could help me survive the Divine Fall Tribulation. Besides, I don't affect your mind, and you can think about whether you subconsciously think that the humans of this world called Azeroth should believe in the Light. ”
Ainan opened his mouth, and he realized that he had nothing to say.
That's right, the other party made it clear from the beginning that he wanted to help him survive the catastrophe of the fall, and if it weren't for the other party, Ainan, it would not have been possible to come to Azeroth, and it would not be possible to be where he is today. The other party gave him a life that he could only imagine in his dreams in his previous life, shouldn't he ask for something in return?
Ainan sighed: "I was still too deeply influenced by the previous life, and subconsciously equated the game plot with the real world." ”
Glass slag misunderstands me!
"What are you worried about, I won't hurt you."
The corners of Ainan's mouth tugged, and he held back two words: "Hehe." ”
This guy in the sea of knowledge didn't think it when he was asleep before, but now that he has woken up, this is a big trouble for Ainan.
Ainan couldn't help but cover his face, how can you tell me to get up like this?