"Wake up, it's the place. ”

"Hmm~~!"

With a gentle shake and call, Aurelia slowly opened her eyes. However, the strong tiredness made her reluctant to leave the warmth that surrounded her for a while.

Looking at the ranger rubbing the corners of his eyes impatiently, the voice was slightly dissatisfied, but soft as cotton responded and hit Lanlos's brain like thunder.

Aurelia, who used to give people the stereotype of being independent and strong, would show such an irresistibly cute appearance. Faced with this scene that he didn't even dare to think about, Lan Luos instinctively had all kinds of evil thoughts in his heart that wanted to bully each other. Fortunately, this guy's self-control is not weak, and under a few quick gasps in succession, he suppressed the evil thoughts in his heart.

Well, it's good to be in armor......

Obviously, Aurelia didn't expect such a humiliating sound either, and after a brief pause, she immediately rose from Lanloth's arms in a cold freeze.

How embarrassing to fall asleep on a bumpy flying mount as a Ranger Lord?

The cannibalistic gaze glanced coldly at the knight, and after seeing the other party's flattering and embarrassing ridiculous expression, the shame mixed with self-blame actually disappeared inexplicably.

Since the Orc War, this should have been the most restful sleep she had ever had. There is no nightmare of cold sweat in the middle of the night, no pain of tossing and turning, only the thick warmth like a hotbed of young children.

Aurelia, what are you thinking?!

Shaking his head vigorously, the Ranger snatched the reins from Goodman's hand. The beautiful face flashed a touch of sadness, and quickly returned to coldness.

Even if this is Draenor, he is ...... with Sylvanas Let's just let all this, follow the orcs, and go to hell together......

Goodman looked at the lonely back that had become cold again, as if it was about to isolate himself from the coldness of thousands of miles away, so that no matter how hard he tried to open his mouth, he still had nothing to say. Inexplicably, he pressed his chest.

Feeling the vague emotions welling up in his heart, Goodman's expression gradually changed from shock at the beginning to enlightenment.

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"Did you find anything?" Before the griffin could land, Aurelia jumped off the saddle and walked quickly to Kudran's side as if she was deliberately hiding from something.

The latter was holding a telescope and looking into the distance, and when he heard the sound of the nameless fire, he was inexplicably stunned, and immediately turned around: "Well, actually...... Ahem, we found the orc camp ahead. ”

Finally smoothing out his words, Kudran subconsciously looked at the knight behind the ranger.

What did this young man do to Aurelia? so angry?

"I'm asking you. ”

Aurelia's low roar startled Kudran again, and the dwarf, who knew that women were like tigers, quickly restrained his curiosity: "What?"

"How many are there?"

"Actually, no one. Turning around, Kudran took the opportunity to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, "After my observations, the orcs have been gone for a while. ”

Following the other's gaze into the distance, Aurelia quickly showed a shocked expression.

Below the heights, a circular void stretches from beneath your feet into the distance. Like being bombarded by a meteorite, this barren land has not only moved down significantly, but also has all kinds of severely weathered bones and dead branches everywhere.

Even more shocking is that in the middle of this wasteland, a huge complex of buildings with only ruins and ruins stands alone. There is nothing left here but death. No, except for a small part of the edge of that ruin. A few rudimentary tents and long-extinguished bonfires prove that Kudran is right.

"Is this Oakington?" took a deep breath, Aurelia softened the shock in her heart, and the ghost sent such a sigh of emotion.

"Oakington?" Kudran raised his eyebrows and looked at her with a puzzled expression, "How do you know?"

Aurelia's face did not change, and even the wicked person despised him first: "It's okay to read more books." ”

Without giving the other party time to react, Aurelia leaped forward, her feet sliding against the cliff and falling quickly. Seeing the ranger take the lead, Kudran showed a bitter expression, and could only order everyone to follow.

Soon, as the crowd stepped across the open land of death with heavy faces, they finally came to the front of the ruins.

Compared to looking at it from a distance, being in the ruins of Oakington really felt what it means to be shocked.

"It's incredible. The dwarven Kudran felt even more intense in his heart, "Even though it has become like this, the majesty and magnificence of this complex can still be faintly seen." What kind of creature is capable of building such a miracle?"

Even the dwarves are willing to bow to the wind, and Draenei's ability really makes Aurelia speechless. You know, that's just a part of their entire community. How powerful could Eredar be in her heyday, who fell to the Dark Titan?

Inexplicably, Aurelia began to become curious about the world called Argus.

But for now, the most important thing is the whereabouts of the orcs.

After recovering the shock in her heart, Aurelia quickly made her way to the abandoned camp beneath the ruined walls.

Judging from the size, this group of orcs should not be very numerous. Of course, it is not ruled out that they may scatter and camp, or even do it on purpose.

Tearing down the tent made of hides and bones, Aurelia focused her eyes on a skull of some kind of animal that had fallen out of the tent.

In the center of the strange pattern as white as ashes, a black and purple crescent moon looks so abrupt.

"It's Naozu indeed. On the side, Kudran quickly recognized the totems of the group of orcs. War, in a sense, also facilitated the exchange of cultures between different groups. It's just that no one can afford the price of this exchange.

"Judging by the ashes of the campfire, they were away no more than half a day. Kudran's face showed confusion, "It's strange that we don't see the slightest trace of anything else in the sky. ”

"Then send people to expand the reconnaissance range, they can't run far. Throwing the skull at the dwarf, Aurelia stood up, only to see the paladin perched in the ruins.

In front of him was a structure with its arms hanging from the ground, the shell of the synthetic metal had been badly corroded, and the joints were covered in dusty cobwebs. As for the noble heroic spirit of the Draenei who once lived in it, it has long since disappeared without a trace.

It is rumored that a long, long time ago, in the unfathomable dimension of the universe, a creature with supreme power was born. At the moment of its birth, it burst out of energy and shattered everything around it.

It is Momol, the essence of sound, and hearing its sound is like experiencing the pain of annihilation. Momore is born only for chaos, and its slightest whisper means the destruction of the worlds......

Of course, these exaggerated descriptions are more just conjectures about the creature by later generations. Whether it's Draenor or Azeroth, mortals are keen to worship creatures of great power as gods. The more powerful and exaggerated it is, the more it will reflect the wise choice of the first group of believers, and at the same time, it will greatly reduce the cost and time of expanding the religious community.

No matter how powerful Momore was, Lanlos didn't feel it intuitively, all he felt was endless sighs.

"It's a shame not to get a glimpse of Oakington's majesty and grandeur. Ignoring the light footsteps around him, Goodman gently dusted off the thick rust on the surface of the structure, and sighed unabashedly as he watched the delicate patterns and charms that gradually became clear.

As a time-traveler, he has been shocked by this real and magical world many times, but this shock never feels tired. But the reality is always cruel, and all kinds of pressures force him to not do what he wants. Until a second before Momore was summoned to Oakington, he never had a chance to see the miraculous mausoleum.

Now that I have come again, things have long been man-made.

Unfortunately, because this is a real world. There is no such thing as regret medicine. No matter how strong the shock is, how deep-seated the regret is.

Everything in the world can't escape life and death, and in the blink of an eye, time has passed. What is missed can only be missed, and it can never be regained or perfectly remedied.

There were embarrassing philosophical thoughts churning in his mind, and he didn't know why, so he subconsciously turned his head slowly, but just in time to see that Aurelia was staring at him. In those eyes, which were as green as green leaves, there were colors that almost perfectly coincided with his emotions.

As if electrocuted, the two of them turned their gaze away from each other at the same time. To be exact, I should not dare to look at it.

"Ahem, I might have to spend some time walking around here. ”

"Well, I'm going to continue searching for the orcs as well. ”

"Or, together?"

......

Not far away, Kudran looked in confusion as the two men walked side by side towards the depths of Oakington.

What is this? It's so unfair! I was so angry with me just now, why has my attitude changed so much now?

Daddy is right, you can't mess with a woman.

Kudran cursed secretly, but he didn't know how much he would regret his so-called daddy's warning when he slept alone in the dead of night years later.

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