Chapter 385: At the critical moment, how could you miss the Bronze Dragon King
"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”
The loud sound of steel striking resounded through the earth like thunder. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info Carl's fist led up a series of apparitions that rained down on Torim's face.
"Is it cool now?" Karl grabbed Torim's head, leaned in front of the giant eyes that were obviously a little dazed, and said fiercely.
"I'll let you sneak attack!"
Karl and Torrim's heads slammed into each other, and the latter crashed to the ground.
"I'm making you self-righteous!"
Thorim's head sank deep into the ground at Karl's feet.
"Live...... Stop it! ”
A weak voice came, and Carl paid no attention to continuing to ravage the Storm Keeper.
Lorcan staggered to his feet from the pit, and the charred Guardian cast a healing spell on himself, screaming to stop Carl.
"I know what you want to do? Let him go. ”
Lorcan's calm words caused Carl's fist to froze in the air, and then he turned his fist into a palm, grabbed Torim and threw it aside. The poor Storm Guardian turned into a small black dot in the blink of an eye, and disappeared into the sky in a few moments.
Freya looked at Lorcan and Carl inexplicably, gauging her strength and glancing at Hodir, who was unconscious on the ground. Life Guardians are not stupid women, and instantly understand their situation, and it seems that Lorcan and Carl did not kill the Guardians.
Freya glanced at the depressed Lorcan with a complicated expression, her lips slightly open, as if she wanted to say something. But Lorcan didn't even mean to look at her. Sighing softly, Freya picked up Torim under the stares of the two of them, turned and slowly left.
"Ulduar's actions are at stake for the fate of all of Azeroth, are you sure you want to do it?"
"Huh!" Carl scoffed, "I admire your brazen courage. ”
Even though the Titan didn't blush, Lorcan felt a flame of shame scorch his soul.
"I'm just doing my duty as a Guardian......"
The Guardian's unbridled rebuttal made Carl sneer again.
"No further ado, since you know what I'm going to do, just do what I ask. You don't need to take care of other things, and you can't take care of them! ”
Lorcan's face was a little ugly, but the smarter he was, the less likely he was to do stupid things.
Nodding slightly, he turned to walk towards Ulduar.
…………
Ulduar's observatory wasn't hard to find, and the two were soon here.
Yugsaron's frantic struggle doesn't seem to have affected the place in the slightest, and the huge observatory still stands proudly over the edge of the cliff.
Lorcan approached the console, and Karl noticed the Guardian's outstretched hand trembling slightly.
"Once it's on, it's ......"
Lorcan looked up at Carl and tried to persuade him again, but his voice grew smaller and smaller under Carl's cold gaze. Loken's title is Guardian of Wisdom, and he clearly understands what Carl means - if you don't cooperate, then kill you, and the same result.
Lorcan smiled wryly and looked back. Staring at the console that looked simple and rough, I felt remorse for the huge pit I had dug at the beginning.
After betraying the Titans and throwing himself into the darkness, Lorcan fears revenge on himself by the other Guardians. He decided that whether it was the Hodirs who were under his control, or the fugitive Thorim and Azadas, they would eventually summon the mighty star dome of Algalon, the observer of the Titan's many worlds.
As a result, Lorcan tampered with Ulduar's communication code to ensure that no other creature in the world could ever make contact with Algalon again, and that only the death of Lorcan himself would summon Algalon to Azeroth. And once Algalon arrives in this already polluted world, the observer will not hesitate to carry out the Titan's 'purification' order - to purge Azeroth of all living things.
He wants the whole world to bury him.
Guilty and uneasy, Lorcan manipulated the console with trembling fingers. Strings of mysterious and complicated codes pulsed on the display screen, and although Carl knew some about the language of the Titans, it was obviously a highly specialized presence among the Titans, and he didn't have much interest in studying these things.
Carl suddenly thought of Brian, if it were this monster maniac, he must have been ecstatic.
The observatory after the Great War was unusually quiet, save for the clatter of Lorcan's constant tapping of buttons, punctuated by the rattling of mechanical turns.
"Huh?"
A distracted Carl sensed an anomaly around him, and one of Lorcan's hands was half-hanging, his index finger touching a red button, as if he was ready to press it down.
But his action was frozen there, as if it were ......
Time stands still!
"Nozdorm?!"
Carl was secretly vigilant, and the stirring light energy was quickly converted into holy light and poured throughout his body.
"You can't do that!"
As always, the boresome tone allowed Carl to confirm his suspicions.
"Then you're here to stop me."
Karl looked at the High Elves who slowly walked out of the bronze curtain of light, undeniable.
"Now is not the time, Carl."
Nozdom clearly didn't care about Carl's strange tone, and there was no expression on the coffin's face, as if he was stating the real facts.
"Isn't it time?! It's just not the right time for you. Nozdorm, you know what the world will eventually become, but you don't know how to change it, is saving the world more important than your so-called guardian timeline? ”
"Guarding the timeline is saving the world!"
Nozdorm replied firmly.
"If we follow the right timeline, our world will only get better and better, and it will never be destroyed."
"What's the right timeline? Your so-called correct timeline changed 10,000 years ago, and you still cling to the original timeline without realizing it. Karl had an undisguised sneer on his face, "That's why you have fewer and fewer supporters, and more and more people are on Mnozdo's side." ”
was mentioned by Carl as another self, and Nozdorm's face trembled slightly.
"If it weren't for him, the timeline of the Battle of the Ancients wouldn't have changed, he was the culprit!!"
Carl shook his head, utterly disappointed by the timekeeper's stubbornness.
"You still don't get it! Whether it's humans, Titans, or even dark creatures, they all share a common trait as intelligent beings. ”
"What are the characteristics?"
Nozdorm asked subconsciously.
"Free Will!" Carl put away his sarcastic face, "The reason why intelligent beings can become the highest level of existence in each world is precisely because they have intelligence that other creatures do not have. Wisdom has taught them how to make tools, how to build civilizations, and how to control the many forces of nature. ”
But it is precisely because of wisdom that different races, and even different people within the same race, are hostile to others. Whether it's out of survival or personal vendettas, war will never cease as long as intelligent beings exist. ”
"However, this is also the most fundamental law of nature - natural selection, survival of the fittest!"