Chapter 216: The Past? Future? Is it predestined, or is it a choice

Brooks looked helplessly at Carl, who was laughing, the god of war of the alliance and the god of war he saw in the battle of Mount Hyjal were almost like two people. Brooks didn't know when the god of war came to 10,000 years ago, but he was sure that Carl was definitely not from the same period as them.

Carl stopped laughing, his face gradually became serious, and a powerful momentum pressed against Brooks, who shook his body and then stubbornly met Carl's eyes.

"Now, it's your turn to share the intel!" Carl's tone was serious, "Tell me, Brooks! After the Dark Gate was closed, what happened during the Battle of Mount Hyjal? ”

Blox's hesitant look at Carl, who was solemn, he could now be sure that the god of war in front of him was not the one in Mount Hyjal.

"Don't think about it, I came here when Draenor was broken! I want to know, what happened to Azeroth during my absence? ”

"This ......" Carl's face was just serious and solemn, but Brooks heard a strong threatening aura in his tone, having witnessed Carl's ruthlessness, Brooks knew that he had no other choice.

"I've been in the captive camp and don't know what the coalition is doing. Until our chief Sal led us to escape from Dunhold, and then under the leadership of Chief Saar, we formed a new tribe......"

"I don't need to know about you, what about humans? Has there been a plague? Also, what happened to Arthas, Prince of Lordaeron? How did the Burning Legion come back to Azeroth? ”

Karl interrupted Brooks almost rudely, who was once again stunned by Karl's words: how could he be so clear that he was really a prophet in Drektar's mouth, able to foresee what was to happen in the future?

"Brox!"

Karl's angry shout woke up Brooks, and the old orc looked at Karl with a hint of reverence and fear, how many secrets are there in this unspeakably powerful human?!

"Yes! Yes...... Yes! There was a plague. "Brooks saw the impatience in Karl's eyes, he longed to die in glory on the battlefield, but he didn't want to die at the hands of this human, at least not now." I heard that there was a plague in almost the entire northern part of the human race, and the plague caused those people to die slowly, and then come back to life and become unconscious monsters, only to learn later that it was an undead creature controlled by the Lich King, and that the human prince named Arthas heard that he had also taken refuge in the Lich King, and the Burning Legion was also summoned by him with the Undead Legion. ”

"What about the High Elves? What about the elves of Quel'Thalas? What about Silvermoon City? Karl grabbed Blox's shoulders suddenly, staring at him with red eyes, "How's the Ranger General in Silvermoon City?" ”

Brooks felt his shoulders clenched like steel, and the pain made him grin, but he still insisted, "I don't know much about the elves, but I heard some words during the war in Mount Hyjal, and it is said that the elves' Silvermoon City was also breached, and even their well was not saved. Their king was also killed in battle, but the female Ranger General was fine, I had seen her, and she was the commander of the High Elves at the Battle of Mount Hyjal. ”

Carl let go of Brooks' shoulder, who immediately crossed his hands and rubbed his aching shoulder, and took a step back. The power of the God of War is really perverted, and only by experiencing it himself, Brooks knows what kind of existence the power of the Alliance God of War is.

Throwing a healing spell at Brooks, a big stone in Carl's heart finally fell to the ground. The Scourge still wreaks havoc on humans and the High Elf kingdoms throughout the North, but Carl just wants to be sure that his woman, Sylvanas, is safe and sound!

"Is her name Sylvanas Windranger?" Carl reconfirmed, uneasy.

Blox's head shook his head, making Carl's heart tighten.

"I don't know if she's called Sylvanas. You know, I'm just an ordinary veteran, and I can't get close to the chiefs, but I've heard the High Elves call her Lord Windranger-"

Karl let out a long breath, then glared at Blox. If it weren't for the fact that there was absolutely no deception or banter in this guy's eyes, Carl would have almost thought that this guy was deliberately making fun of himself.

Blox, who was stared at by Karl for no reason, wisely did not express his wrongdoing.

"And when did I reappear?"

Carl then remembered that he was the most important one.

"Uh......" Blox looked up at Carl carefully, his scrutinizing gaze making Carl feel a little creepy.

"What are you looking at?"

"Nothing!" Brooks immediately replied, "I don't know when the Lord appeared, but the first time I saw you was at Mount Hyjal." ”

, isn't that!

Karl scolded in his heart, but he also knew that Blox was just a veteran at that time, and he had been following Thrall to focus on the liberation of orc captives, and later went to another continent to build orc homes, and he didn't know anything about the alliance.

Karl sighed helplessly, it seemed that it would be up to Crassus and Ronin in the end.

"Prepare well!" Karl patted Brooks on the shoulder, "Soon, you'll be able to experience the feeling of hovering on the edge of life and death again." ”

"That's exactly what I was expecting!"

Brooks' eyes lit up, and with a terrifying smile on his face, he said that he hadn't told Carl that he had seen a silver-haired god of war at the Battle of Mount Hyjal......

Ronin woke up again. He felt like he had been completely led into the pit by Crassus.

Investigate, cross, capture, rescue, and then captivity......

If the experiences of the past few days were written into an epic and sung, it would probably be very popular in the human kingdom. Luo Ning comforted himself like this.

Still surrounded by tall trees and dense bushes, Ronin began to examine it carefully, but there was still no sign of Crassus. He cautiously came to the edge of the woods, and the flowers that had spewed green air at the elves who had captured him turned to face him, and each one bloomed.

The corners of Luo Ning's mouth couldn't help twitching, these unusually beautiful flowers in front of him, who would have thought that they were even more masters of killing people without seeing blood? He wanted to test how much the flowers were capable of, but as soon as he ignited his magic, he thought of the tall, half-elf, half-deer man who had rescued them from the elves, Cenarius, the king of the forest. If he did touch the flowers, I guess the king of the forest would not be so friendly.

"Crassus?"

Giving up on forcibly breaking through the flower defenses, Ronin had no choice but to try to call the red dragon softly, although he also knew that it probably wouldn't lead to anything.

No response.

Here, he noticed a tree twisting in front of him, and he took a step back, and before he could think about what was going on, a tall figure had enveloped him.

"What about Crassus?"

Cenarius asked, not at all polite. The trees and grass around him shook with his voice, as if they echoed his words.

"I want to know too." Ronin used the trick he learned from Carl - spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders, and said indifferently.

Cenarius' eyes were full of anger, and his long eyebrows were raised like two sharp swords.

"I'm not joking with you! Ronin! Our world is in trouble, the cold and evil aura has begun to spread, and some people have sensed that the intruders, who seem to be some kind of beings who do not belong to Azeroth, are sucking magic everywhere, and besides, they seem to be searching for something, orβ€”" The King of the Forest looked at Ronin carefully. "Or someone!"

Ronin's eyelids couldn't help but jump, and Crassus briefly told himself about the war 10,000 years ago, could it be that the Burning Legion had already arrived? Luo Ning suddenly felt that he was having some difficulty breathing, what should I do?

"I don't know why the Night Elves are interested in you, but since you fell from the sky, I feel danger is getting closer." Cenarius looked at the red-haired boy whose face was getting paler and paler, "Your friend has escaped, someone must be helping him." But he left you here, why? (To be continued.) )