Why didn't Nozdom show up?

In his residence in Crowsburg, Carl was a little disappointed. Nozdorm didn't appear, not even the Bronze Dragon Legion, wasn't the timeline of Blox's escape from the elven cage like this? Why did the bronze dragon watch Blox being rescued and taken away by himself? Could it be that his arrival, as well as his previous actions, is the right development on this timeline?

Brooks is definitely an important figure to be reckoned with in the War of the Ancients, and Carl originally planned to take this opportunity to test the Bronze Dragon King, but he didn't expect this guy to simply turn a blind eye. In this way, it seems that there is only one way through Crassus.

Carl wanted to get out of this hellish place as soon as possible, and he always felt an invisible gloom haunting him.

Due to Karl's special status, Brooks's even stranger appearance only caused some curious surprise among the elves, and the servant of the Starbringer was a good cover, at least the elves didn't think of him as a beast anymore.

After a hearty dinner, Brooks was taken to Carl's quarters.

"You're here."

Karl stood on the edge of the terrace, looking at the brightly lit city of Sulama in the distance, and said without looking back. On the edge of the Crow, second only to several watchtowers, it was a tall building with nothing beneath the terrace jutting out of thin air, facing the direction of Sulamar City. Standing here, almost the entire lively city of Sulama is within Carl's sight.

"Yes, I'm here. The god of war of the Alliance, Lord Carl Sunset! ”

Brooks's tone was calm, and the humility of his earlier tone in front of everyone had vanished.

"I didn't even find out about a powerful warrior like you, I have to say that the tribe is indeed much beyond human beings in terms of personal bravery."

Karl turned around, not angry at Brooks's tone, if there was anyone in Azeroth who knew orcs better, it was him, orcs worship the strong, admire the strong, but this will not change the relationship between friend and foe, unless it is in a state of non-hostile war.

"Every warrior of the tribe is stronger and braver than me. I'm just a wretched old fellow, and the glory of a warrior doesn't belong to me anymore. ”

"So that's why you're so eager to fight, and even ready to die for it?"

Brooks was silent.

"Brooks, I'm sure your chief told you that you weren't wrong, that you were just luckier than your comrades and that you held out until reinforcements arrived." Noticing Brooks' still silent face, Carl smiled, "Of course, no one can interfere with your own thoughts. I told you that there will be countless dangerous battles waiting for you, and even if you want to survive by then, it will be difficult, but I believe that this kind of battle is what you have been longing for......"

Blox looked up at Cal, "Night Elves don't go to war with other races easily!" ”

In his impression, these elves who like to walk in the moonlight do not like war, even in the battle of Ash Valley, it is the elves who rebel in order to protect their homeland, otherwise, Brooks believes that those elves will not pay attention to the actions of the orcs in Durontar.

"That's the Night Elves you know!" Carl looked back at the brightly lit city of Sulama, and Brooks followed Karl's gesture to the terrace, his sight could not see the situation of Sulama City, but he could see the shining lights, telling the prosperity and prosperity of the Night Elves.

"Do you know what age you are?"

Brooks shook his head, he had some guesses, but he wasn't sure, it was incredible. However, Carl's next words made his heart shake, which was much more terrifying than he imagined.

"I guess you have some guesses. The Night Elves are guarded by the power of the World Tree, and their youth is forever stuck at the moment when the World Tree was born, and the Tyrande you see is the Tyrande you guessed. It's just—" Carl looked at Bloxes with a teasing smile, "this is Tyrande ten thousand years ago, and it's just Tyrande of the Priests of the Moon Temple!" ”

"What ?!!!" Brooks couldn't calm down any longer, and looked at Carl with wide eyes in surprise, "Ten thousand years ago?!" That's impossible!! How is this possible?!! ”

"Nothing is impossible, Brooks. You and your companions are not involved in any ordinary vortex of magic, it is a time spell cast by the Bronze Dragon Lord Nozdorm, and you should be thankful that you are not torn to pieces by the Void like your companions. ”

"This ...... This...... It's incredible...... "The orc warrior was still in shock that he was in a 10,000-year-old position, and he didn't hear Carl's words clearly.

Carl looked at Brooks, who couldn't return to his senses in shock, and his originally corrupt mood seemed to be better. Sure enough, your own happiness still has to be based on the shock of others.

"Ten thousand years ago, the time we live in now, was the time when the Night Elves were at their most glorious and powerful. Kalimdor is still an entire continent, and the Well of Eternity, the source of the elves' magical energy, still exists. Karl spoke, and Blox's ears pricked up to listen, "And you orcs, when you came to Azeroth from Draenor, Kalimdor had been split into four pieces—"

"What happened?"

Brooks grasped the key to this.

"Good question!" Carl exclaimed, no wonder this guy was able to survive several tragic battlefields, and this insight that did not match his physical appearance was enough to show his intelligence. "What do you think of the Burning Legion's combat effectiveness?"

Karl's abrupt change of focus made Blox stunned, but soon the old orc reacted, only pondered slightly, his eyes glowed red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Very powerful!" ”

Brooks remembered his comrades who had fallen at the feet of the demons, who had done everything they could to kill countless demons, but those demons were not only strong individually, but also infinite in number, and even the most powerful warriors would be left with despair in the face of such a situation.

Karl shook his head, he knew that Brooks was talking about the main class of the Burning Legion, the Demon Guard—a demon that was born almost exclusively for battle, large in size, powerful, and heavily armoured, with a strong vitality that even experienced and powerful orc warriors could struggle to deal with one-on-one.

"What if I say that we are about to face a demon that is more powerful and numerous than the Battle of Mount Hyjal?"

Blox's eyes widened again!

"In the annals of Azeroth, 10,000 years ago, in this time. The Night Elves rule almost the entire continent of Kalimdor, and the Well of Eternity is their greatest reliance and the source of their strength. The elves continued to study the energy of the Well of Eternity and learned from it the powerful magic that the Elven Empire was quickly built up with. ”

"But it's not just the elves who are interested in the energy of the Well of Eternity. The great use of the energy of the Well of Eternity, and the escape of energy, have finally been discovered by the Burning Legion that has been searching for Azeroth, and the next ......"

"You...... You're saying that the Burning Legion invaded Azeroth 10,000 years ago?!! Brooks felt that he had been surprised too much today, and he thought of what Karl had said earlier, about the continent that would be divided into four parts in 10,000 years, "Could it be that the continents of this world are also divided because of this war?!! This...... This ......"

The orcs had no knowledge of the history of Azeroth, nor of the near-destruction of Azeroth, and Blox was completely shocked by Karl's words and did not know how to speak.

Carl looked at the stunned Brooks, and suddenly his face turned straight:

"Do you want to be a hero who saves the world?" (To be continued.) )