1119 When you meet and smile, how can you get rid of enmity?
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1119 When you meet and smile, how can you get rid of enmity? (1st Update)
"That's it, for the sake of Azeroth, for the destruction of the Burning Legion, you must forge an alliance - no more killing each other! I'm the one who will guide you to Kalimdor, but I want you to ......"
Chirped crookedly in front of Sal and Gianna for a long time, this prophet Medivan, who is a druid no matter how you look at it, is really struggling at the moment. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info:
Medivan, male, the first god stick in Azeroth, is supposed to be human.
As we all know, there are more gods in Azeroth, and there are even more demigods, and ordinary elements are always around. Pull any one of the kings, they are all the children of such and such a god - you say that Azeroth is not cheap, but some people call these ancestors.
Regardless, Azeroth didn't have Darwin, and he didn't know how the humanoids could be related to these reptiles. Of course, that's only for the druids.
There was no Darwin, but there was Medivan, the prophet who had predicted the arrival of the Burning Legion, but it was clear that as in all myths, humanity had foolishly failed to notice the threat of the Burning Legion and went on with their lives. Only one person recognized the matter in the eyes of Noah...... Oh, no, no, it was Gianna who led a group of men and horses, and it was the last army of Lordaeron to come to Karimdor.
Medivan plays a major role in this.
And the reason why Thrall was able to lead the orcs to Karimdor was also a plan of Medivan - all in order to be able to raise an army, a coalition army that could fight the Burning Legion -
There are so many immortals in Azeroth, but unfortunately there is only one prophet who has the ability.
The war was too cruel, but the war was not cruel eitherβin the era of cold weapons, even if there was magic to help, there were only tens of thousands of peopleβand the mental training that Levi experienced at the beginning was a tragic tank battle between two fascist countries, with millions of people. Of course, the soldiers of Karimdor are basically not human - just like the great melee of the fairy law, even the simplest warriors are vindictive, the militia can play a few moves and be powerful, and the farmer can become a b with a dung fork - are you not convinced?
Crazy?
This is Azeroth!
Madivon was a little anxious nowβfor he had discovered that what had once been his incendiary speech was now met with a roll of his eyes.
"You ......"
"Well, I'm sorry to bother you."
Levi stepped out and stood among the minotaurs, orcs, and humans, the ears of the blood elves swaying in the wind, more conspicuous than those of rabbitsβbut not as conspicuous as the ears of the night elves.
As a blood elf, Levi is still very conspicuous.
ββ¦β¦οΌβ Medivan looked at Levi and asked with some incomprehension, "Who are you?" Why are you here? When are you leaving? β
"Me? I was also introduced to Karimdor by the Prophet from the Eastern Kingdom. "Levi dares to say anything, because he dares to talk nonsense.
ββ¦β¦ Prophet? β
Medivan said that he had met a colleague?
"Yes, let me come to Karimdor to broker an alliance between the Alliance and the Horde, and go to Mount Hyjal to fight the Night Elves and the Green Dragon Legion against the Burning Legion."
ββ¦β¦ And the prophets? Medivan kicked in his heart, and the things he didn't know were always so terrible, especially for people who thought they knew everything - it was like going to the exam room and finding out that he was studying English and taking the Japanese translation test: "Who is it?" β
"Darwin."
Levi said, "You should be Medivan?" He mentioned you to me at the beginning, and he said that he was your half-brother, and he couldn't explain many things clearly, so you don't think about it anymore, and it's a disease to think too much. β
"Wait! I can't help but think about it! β
Medivan immediately grabbed Levi in front of him and asked, "High Elf, what's going on?" β
Medivan was skeptical, and tried to make a prediction - alas, he didn't measure anything. These High Elves were supposed to be only in the Eastern Continent, but now they have come to Karimdo, saying that they want to match the Alliance and the Horde, and that they will unite with their rivals, the Night Elves, against the Burning Legion.
This had to make Madison wonder whether what Levi said was true or false.
The highest level of lies is nine truths and one falsehood, nine shallow and one deep - this will make people fall into the ditch immediately.
"You really want to know?" Levi didn't think much about it, he was just making a speech that he felt was a little inferior.
"Nonsense!"
"......" I haven't made up yet: "You don't care, now we're going to Mount Hyjalβyou're outdated, prophet." The Alliance and the Horde have promised to unite, and you just disturbed the historic handshake between the two heroes. βγ
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One of the only, and last, prophets looked at the orcs, and the word 13 was clearly written on their faces.
Look at the human beings, they look at themselves very tactfully and reservedly.
Think about what I said just now, it turns out that I was being treated as a monkey......
Medivan thought of the days when he was a child, thought of his two friends, and remembered many, many things, such as going to the toilet and finding that he was shorter than others.
That's basically how it felt at that time?
With a crying voice, Maddie culture is endless, and it disappears in an instant.
ββ¦β¦ Prophet, what's the matter? β
Sal asked, punctuated.
"Perhaps, struck?"
Levi sighed and made a helpless expression: "The feeling that life has been defeated...... Okay, you two now hurry up and shake hands, I finally managed to match you. β
As he spoke, Levi unceremoniously grabbed Gianna's handβit felt good, Levi was able to grab her wrist with one hand. Slender, gorgeous, and without the slightest feeling of lack of water, I don't know what brand of cosmetics I used.
The other hand grabbed Thrall's - Levi's hand didn't even grasp half of the other's, and it was all muscles, as if he had touched some flesh with bones......
"Please shake hands and make peace, for the sake of the Alliance, for the sake of the Horde, and more importantly for the sake of Azeroth."
Levi's words were beautiful.
"Hello, Chief Sal...... I've heard of you for a long time. β
"Miss Gianna, I remember the heroic appearance of the past vividly."
The "long ago" and "past" that the two said are both the history of killing each other.
Women tend to have an advantage in this regard - especially when it comes to turning the small intestine.
"Chief Sal, your name should mean slave?"
"Yes, a name worthy of my eternal warfulness." Sal pretended not to care, and said in a skillful lingua franca, "This is one of the few things that humanity has left me to remember." I was a slave at Dunhold Castle for nineteen years, trained as a gladiator, and learned a lot of the art of killing. β
β¦β¦ It feels like the smell of gunpowder is a little bit off.
ββ¦β¦ I wish you a long and 100 years old. β
As a woman in her twenties, Gianna exposes her deep city, but she also has the frivolous side of young people.
"May your muscles be as developed as you are."
Thrall made a greeting with an orc greeting.
Gianna had a feeling of collapse at the time.
"Miss Gianna!" Levi decisively decided that it was not a joke to make the other party angry-"Thank you for your contribution to the alliance, you are really a heroine among women." β
ββ¦β¦ No, nothing ......."
Her face was flushed, and she could see that she was angry, and her wavy chest represented that her anger value was pressing down.
On the other hand, the tribal chieftain said that there was no pressure-
This is the difference between an army leader from an aristocratic background and an army leader from a slave background.
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The next general direction is to head to the Hyjal Mountains.
Fortunately, there are a few Night Elves in the alliance army near here, and these people quickly rushed to Mount Hyjal to report back the current encounter between the tribe and the alliance.
A smile when you meet?
"Fuck off, damn greenskin!"
"What do you say? You hairless monkey! Believe it or not, I tore you! β
"Come if you have a kind, the Holy Light will beat you into a pulp first!"
This dialogue has never stopped.
"Flame Blast!"
"Lightning Arrow!"
Whenever this happens, Gianna and Thrall each play fifty boards - barely supporting the suspicious team in front of them.
Actually, there are not many such situations.
Thrall's tribe was at the front - but with two-thirds of the troops behind. The wolf cavalry used as cover, called reconnaissance, to prevent the enemy from sneaking up. Almost all orcs are ready to turn from front to back, and to deal with a surprise attack that comes at any time.
And the alliance army led by Gianna is the same, and the paladins look around to the left and right, ready to respond to the charge of the wolf cavalry.
"These little eyes."
Levi looked at the scene in front of him and was a little entangled: "This has to be the year of the monkey to go to Mount Hygar?" Walking like this, the Burning Legion can come and burn the ass! β
"I have a solution."
Suddenly, Liang Gong seemed to remember something, and said, "Let me help!" βββ
ββ¦β¦ You? Levi glanced at the other party, and said in his heart that it would be good if he didn't look for trouble.
"That's right, it's the head of the regiment!" Liang Gong made a pretence to stand up to the sky - she was indeed standing on a war horse now, and Levi was holding the other party's beautiful leg on the side, afraid that the other party would fall: "I'll go to Mount Hygar and set up a teleportation location over there!" Just let these slow guys wait here, and I'll set up the portal with that guy named Gianna! -- I just don't know if she's up to standard. β
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One more, four more today! ~οΌ
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