"The tyrant marched merrily through the ruined streets, reveling in the bloody air of the slaughter of the city, and the pleasant silent accusations and futile struggles of the ant-like foes refreshed him like beautiful music. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

In his high spirits, he did not shy away from despising the doctor who had passed with him all the way, and he couldn't help but gag with his emaciated body and lifeless gaze. No matter how much he taunted and used all kinds of tricks, he only got a harmless smile from the other party, and this cowardly and incompetent behavior deepened the hatred and contempt of the powerless tyrant against him. ”

"When they reached the central square of the city, they were confronted with thousands of trembling civilians, and the cruel tyrant was about to give the order to kill all these unarmed lives, when the silent doctor stopped him."

"The long-planned tyrant was just about to start a ruthless irony that he thought was flawless, but after a few inexplicable questions and answers, the other party's understatement made the tyrant completely collapse to the ground..."

"My child, you must remember! The scientist's indifference is always crazier and more terrifying than the tyranny of the king, so you must not have the same idea as the doctor in this story! If something like that comes out of your mouth one day, you're no longer my student! The pure exhortation of the mentor in the previous life still echoes in the ears, but the hot-blooded and selfless young man in the past has long passed away. And in this epic World of Warcraft, the new spokesperson of the Dark Empire can't wait to begin to fulfill his right to be the embodiment of the sub-evil pole.

Caught in the Memories Kill, Voltés was reminded by his lieutenant to return to the reality of Azeroth, where he was in a top-secret laboratory in Hirolael, witnessing the mantis empire's highest technological masterpiece with most of the lord's holograms. As the last few bolts slowly and patiently inserted into the inconspicuous amber metal shell, the weapon of doom that had to sleep in hell forever finally arrived.

Not long ago, the shocking news from a team in Kenlox, which had penetrated into the enemy camp, made him and the lords shine, and then with the subtle correction of the rapid strategic deployment, the entire Mogu army on the front line fell into the encirclement of the opponent's knife sharpening Huo Huo without noticing.

Now the three main legions participating in the siege have long been killed, and the warriors of the legion from top to bottom are waiting for the final attack order. In the rear of the Dreaded Wasteland, the second phase of the plan is gradually taking shape in the careful preparation of the other two legions, and this unprecedented initiative is the envy of the two new legions who can only wait on the sidelines. However, they are full of confidence in the coming war, because there will be more glory waiting for them to win and defend after this war.

"It's so easy to complete the first step, doesn't it seem that it is as difficult as imagined? The succession of victories really made the group of proud and arrogant fools completely carried away, and they really wondered why those future trolls would worship Thor so much? ”

Thinking of this, the corners of the Immortal's mouth twitched slightly, even after unifying the entire Pandaria in the future, the sphere of influence of the Thunder and Lightning King was not half the size of the Gulabash Empire at that time. The reason and process of the once powerful Troll Empire would worship a fool with a high eye as a serving demigod is puzzling even now.

Voltes, as the initiator, of course, would not have noticed that the entire course of history had been completely changed by him unintentionally, and it was precisely because of his fear that the frightened Lokon would take the risk of entering Thunder Mountain ahead of schedule and finally seizing Leyden's heart; It is precisely because of the hatred for him that the thunder god who is eager for quick success rashly chooses to attack Kunlai Mountain when the rear is unstable; In the end, it was also because of his neglect that the "exciting" first intimate contact between the trolls and the Mogu clan in the official history of Warcraft was inexplicably stillborn.

Originally, according to the historical script, the Zandalar expedition finally succeeded in meeting Thor, who was cleaning up the remnants of the rebels, in the Valley of the Four Winds, and then after a fierce side-by-side battle, they were deeply impressed by Thor's brutal and tyrannical wild divine power on the battlefield. After months of visiting the Demon Empire, they would eventually return to Zuldasa, the capital of the Zendalar Empire, and it was then that the arrogant trolls first learned what it meant to be human.

The plot that follows is very simple, the powerful Troll Empire and Thor's Mogu Empire hit it off with their desire for a formal alliance. The Mantis Empire's sturdy defenses collapsed under the relentless onslaught of the two, leaving them to retreat into the Dread Wasteland to fortify their defenses. From then on, the dark ages of Pandaria officially began, and finally laid the groundwork for future trolls who wanted to collect debts from the Mogu to invade Pandaria and try to resurrect Thor.

At the same time, after learning of the Zermen's deep-hidden general weaknesses from Thor, the trolls finally fully grasped the initiative in the war against the Yakki Zerg, and the already weakened Yakee Empire fell apart in the fatal blow specially targeted by the defeated trolls. The three major troll empires, whose foundations were completely destroyed, also rapidly declined in the subsequent intensification of their roommates, and finally they were vulnerable to the high-tech Cadore.

But now, while it doesn't take the need to wipe out the slags of the stone with their eyes above the top, it's still nice to end that idiot who only discharges everywhere all day long to unify Pandaria's dream of Nanke. And after teaching the self-proclaimed god how to behave, the target of the mantis people is the troll empire behind the Kunlai Mountains, of course, while going to watch, they also have to exchange feelings with the "relatives" of the Yaki worms who have never met before.

"Look at it, guys. This is the first superweapon born in this world, and I'm glad it belongs to us! Pointing to the mundane, dull amber sphere in front of him, the relieved Immortal whispered as the excited scientist watched.

"Please forgive my rudeness, Great Prime Minister. Is this weapon, called 'Echoes of Doom', really that powerful? During this time, I have also seen a lot of whimsical 'research creations', but they are not as powerful as they are introduced. At this moment, a tepid voice interrupted the excitement of the encouraged scientists, and when they looked at each other, a sense of resentment arose that wanted to kill each other as soon as possible.

"I'm of the same opinion, Prime Minister. If we rely entirely on these sideways, I am afraid that this will make our warriors dependent on them and not strive to improve their strength. What's more, if this kind of weapon can really wipe out millions of enemies in an instant, as they say, then such a terrifying weapon will definitely have an extremely negative impact on the great mantis army in the future! Looking at the two young teasing lords in front of him who looked like they were admonishing with death, even the great prime minister couldn't help but sigh.

"What crazy have these two troublesome boys been smoking lately! How did they evolve from full-time fault-finding for the major legions to now nitpicking about scientific researchers, are they really not afraid of being directly knocked unconscious by those scientific maniacs in a silent corner and dragged to the laboratory to be used as experimental materials? Or is it that they who don't have the talent to pretend to be forced have been beaten into a strong slap in the face after each provocation, and if that's the case, it makes sense that they specialize in all kinds of unsatisfactory deaths. "It's no wonder that Voltes and the other lords think like this, these two little masters in front of them are completely problem lords with equally outstanding talents and faults.

As a feast of war that will surely go down in history, the actions of all the soldiers of the empire become rampant like insects in estrus as the feast begins. Both veteran veterans and newborn recruits are completely immersed in the frantic preparations, and the brave and fearless are full of hope that they can fully display their talents on the battlefield of great glory.

And the old school of the core class is even more so, how could they nod their heads of approval to the young and very excessive Seven Legions, so they began to compete fiercely with these rookies who had just stepped on the road of the elite of the legion, but the performance of the recruits who had not yet evolved into the final humanoid weapon in the next few months surprised them.

Although at the very beginning, the old-fashioned faction unreservedly showed impeccable strength and tacit cooperation in cunning and trickery, for the super weak who were in a state of capital at that time, this serious slap in the face was simply a merciless mockery and insult to them who were at a loss in the chaos. But then, as the cheating mode of the unheard of skill in the hands of the far-sighted prime minister slowly opened, all kinds of brazen black technology and crazy pretending to be bad evolved this group of shameful and brave weak ducks to the extent of lightning speed to finally treat the crazy behavior of hanging them as a daily pleasure and daily legion.

Such a scene can be described by life quotes such as don't bully the poor youth, in short, the old lords who were beaten from the inside out to tears no longer provoked the young and promising Guards Legion to die. The old people who began to doubt their lives could only leave the scene in disgrace and hand over the burden in their hands to the newcomers who could succeed perfectly, while the new lords who inherited continued the long-term competition between their predecessors and the prime minister's "own son" legion.

And this is the first sign of factional strife in the mantis army, and this extremely dangerous practice is a very troublesome thing in any country, and if it is not checked, there will gradually be a growing estrangement and exclusion between the various class forces. As a result, the two sides will slowly fall into the vicious competition and conspiracy calculations that will be used to the extreme, and if left unchecked, it will even lead to the two sides fighting each other and causing the country to fall apart.

But as the only one in the history of the mantis people to be cast with an amber statue by the Karaksi Council, how could the prime minister be stumped by such a trivial matter, and the difficulty of not calling it a matter at all finally ended quietly in the rain with the gentle overturning of the immortal's hand.

The deafening declaration at the military meeting of the lords at the beginning of the war directly led to the dissolution of the budding factional rivalry between the mantis legions, and after learning that the land of the immortal legend of the ancient gods did exist, the old guard lords began to actively plan how to do their best to become one of them.

The harsh rule of the capable not only made the hearts of the lords who were originally envious and jealous of the prime minister's pro-army, but also made the long-lost psychological shadow appear in the hearts of the conceited generals in the Guards Legion. However, the Legion Lords, who had already seen through everything, laughed and remained silent at the moment, and they quietly began their journey to dig a pit after understanding the meaning of the Prime Minister's words.

With the arrival of a seemingly serious but actually serious war drill, the old-fashioned lords who began to compete on the same stage not only deeply experienced what modern warfare is, but also had a more intuitive understanding and understanding of the degree of mourning under the command of the prime minister. After being slapped in the face a thousand times in the opening half hour, they could only stand obediently in front of the opponent who descended from heaven, and the soldiers who participated in the drill did not understand why they were inexplicably "sacrificed" in vain without even seeing anyone.

The Prime Minister, who had fulfilled his promise, brought the captive lords to the legendary Heroel, and after seeing the incomparable immortal city with their own eyes, the old-fashioned lords were finally convinced. They were no longer a faction, and they willingly fulfilled their previous bets, and from then on they were just an extremely ordinary member of this immortal city, and from this moment on, the immortal legions that had been sung through the generations in the Mantis Empire began to gradually take shape.

But just as there are always a few inhumane madmen among the scientists who tirelessly search for knowledge, there are always a few outrageous and impertinent thorns among the loyal and brave soldiers. And the two boys in front of them are typical of them, just like a classmate surnamed Zhao in a certain elementary school, they began to die everywhere as soon as they arrived here. Amazingly, they became more and more courageous in battle as if they were unstoppable at the tip of their swords, and with these astonishing feats, they finally succeeded in ascending to the throne and became the youngest lord in history.

"It seems that these two boys are still not convinced, and sure enough, the geniuses with outstanding talents have always been a little arrogant. But now that there is such a flawless battlefield right now, let me take a look at the results of your training after months of continuous running-in! ”

The Immortal who had a plan in his mind smiled proudly, while the lords on the other side fell into a deep uneasiness because of this. How could they not be familiar with the frozen smile of the Prime Minister, this kind of laughing at who is unlucky is the last thing they want to see in this life.

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