Chapter 442 The Fall of the Guardian
Anyang turned off the optical stealth system and controlled the armor to change direction in the air. At this time, he had no need to hide his body. A thunderbolt shone brightly, driving his silver-white body to flash like a meteor in the night sky and disappear into the distant sky.
At this time, most of the arrangements should have been over. All you have to do is wait and wait for the time to harvest the first wave of fruits.
In a broad sense, he has laid the foundation for orcs and humans. As long as this war is fought, he can eliminate Medivh and even Gul'dan, and clear the future of humans and orcs. Perhaps they will still fight for survival and territory in the future, but they will no longer be controlled by evil spirits, will not become victims of someone's ambitions, and will not let the war be fought to the point of death.
If Gul'dan had no control, I think many orc heroes could see clearly. What orcs needed was a survival home, not Gul'dan's strong ambitions.
From a selfish perspective, Anyang has already arranged this perfect war. The Frost Wolf Tribe has not been eliminated by Gul'dan, and the hero Durotan has not been imprisoned. Gul'dan, who has the support of the Frost Wolf Tribe, is far from being so easy to defeat the human army. Under the war, the Dark Gate will be disturbed.
When Medivh's evil thoughts completely defeated his good thoughts, the guardian completely fell, and he would be exhausted for the gate of darkness, then Kadega and Lothar would kill him.
Perhaps...and Anyang.
After that, the entire vast books of Karazan's magic tower, the treasures Medivh collected throughout his life, will fall into a state of unbrokenness. Before the wizards of Kenreto react, he will occupy it.
This represents the lifelong efforts of the guardian of the strongest magic civilization of Azeroth. It will become a collection of Huaibei base, the Shenzhou Empire and even the Silver Moon Leader of the Parrans. It will be open to a certain part of the civilians at a certain moment, broadening the power and knowledge path of his power, and making the civilizations he masters richer, more diversified, and has greater development potential.
Anyang soon returned to the jurisdiction of Stormwind City and landed in the Elvin Forest.
But what we saw along the way was shocking enough. The villages in the forest were burning and the roaring roared all the way. Human civilization was destroyed, and the solid military fortress was collapsed, as if it was a scene of a country of destruction.
If the war continues like this, it would be a big disaster.
I felt a little moved, Anyang took off his armor and walked forward on foot.
A town located on a transportation hub is looming in the dark night. From a distance, you can feel its prosperity. Its bright lights are no less than that of a town in the previous life.
Shinjin Town.
Lion King's Pride Hotel.
Anyang walked in silently with his lips tightly pursed, wearing a white robe, a hood, and lowered his head.
There were many people drinking in the hotel, and there was a resident singer playing with a guitar-like instrument and singing beautiful songs. Some travelers who came and went would listen quietly, some would beat their hands with the rhythm, and some chatted quietly on their own. The atmosphere seemed very good.
Anyang ignored them and walked straight past the group of people.
A waiter wanted to stop him, but he heard a burst of short and thick syllables. As soon as the spiritual schema came out, they couldn't help but remain silent, as if they had temporarily lost all their consciousness.
When they came to their senses, the mage had disappeared in the hall.
Yes, in their eyes this is a wizard.
Anyang quietly pushed open the door, and immediately a smell of alcohol came to his face, making him frown.
This is a very classical and ordinary room with a medieval style, with dark wooden benches and tables, as well as a large can of wine piled on the table, and the table and the floor are also filled with wine.
Fortunately, there was no vomit.
Anyang silently said nothing, staring at the figure lying flat on the bar inside.
The commander at this time was extremely decadent, with limbs limp, and a large dark red wine glass hung on his hanging hands. There was no focal length in his eyes, as if he was staring at the ceiling and was stunned.
Anyang approached and said, "I'm sorry, Lotha."
Losa seemed to have come to his senses at this time, and it seemed that he had known about his arrival for a long time. His body didn't even move, but his eyes turned around and raised his hand and waved it in the air with difficulty.
"It's not your fault, nor is it your fault. You have tried your best."
Anyang was silent: "I could have saved him."
"But there are more than twenty soldiers trapped there, and Karen is just an ordinary king. He is not your son. In your eyes, he should be like other soldiers. Why should he abandon other soldiers and save him?... It's said that you saved my life, and I should thank you."
Anyang fell silent, with a little solemn between his eyebrows and eyes.
Lothar suddenly turned over and changed from lying on his back to facing him: "Prophet, can you predict the original future. Can you tell me what would happen to Karen's fate if we did not try to change?"
"He will still be trapped by Medivh outside the lightning barrier and then die alone in fighting alone. This may be destined. If I had not killed the orc chief Black Hand, if I had not changed, he would have been killed by the black Hand himself, that is the orc who broke your left hand. The drama is that he killed your son with his broken left hand in front of you and threw him away."
"You said he would take revenge on me before, that's what you said..."
"Yes."
"What happened to Medivh? He actually made such a mistake."
"The Guardians are too powerful to spy on, but I think your Guardians are likely to have been contaminated by evil and have betrayed Azeroth."
After saying this, Anyang noticed that Losa's hand was tightly pinched, and the veins leaped straight, but he relaxed again in a flash: "Maybe it was just a problem with his body, so we shouldn't suspect him..."
Anyang sneered and said nothing.
Lothar was cautious and decisive, and often his judgment of right and wrong even surpassed King Ryan. At this time, he must have felt a little bit of a sense of justice, but he was unwilling to say it out loud.
He was very cautious about such things. He understood that both himself and Medivh's identity were of great importance. Once a conclusion was reached, it was of great importance. Therefore, he was more willing to think slowly by himself, and then use thunder to attack after confirming the facts.
But Anyang did not doubt his judgment at all.
Although there is a gap between the time of the original plot now, he has already laid the groundwork, and gradually prompted the vigilant commander, and asked Kadega to assist him. If Lothar still firmly believes that Medivh is not a problem, he can hit the wall.
With a jingle, the cup in Losa's hand fell to the ground, rolled a few times before stopping at Anyang's feet.
Lothar took the hand up, put it on his chest, and said slowly: "Caren's mother died when she gave birth to him. I have always blamed him for this. I have been like this for so many years. I haven't even had time to talk to him as a father and son..."
Anyang pursed his lips and comforted him, "Karen is a very sensible child. He understands you and will not blame you. In his heart, you have always been admired by him."
"Maybe, he always wanted to get my approval, so he refused to do anything. In fact, I don't blame anyone for this. As a soldier, death is not up to him." Losar paused, and his voice suddenly became hoarse, "It's just that he is still so young..."
Even at this time, the Azeroth lion still refused to choke. He even lay on his back and did not let liquid drip from his blurred eyes, and his tone was as calm as possible.
But a slight sound came from the door.
Anyang did not turn his head. He knew that Garona was coming and was always outside the door. He just heard Losa telling him affectionately, Garona did not come in to interrupt him and kept waiting at the door.
He was very sensible and nodded immediately and said goodbye.
"I guess you have something to say, I'll leave first."
Anyang nodded to Garona and walked out. Almost as he left, the two doors closed automatically, making a touch, which seemed extremely strange.
Just kidding, in the plot of the movie, Garona and Losa are a pair that he has been appointed, and he has also seen the unabridged full version. It was at this time that Losa was sad and decadent, and Garona had just received the encouragement of her father Medivh, and it was the time to bravely pursue her love.
One is weak inside, the other takes advantage of the situation, and the two sides have a good impression of each other. Although Garona has orc blood, the overall situation is still very in line with human aesthetics. Dry fire and fire burn at a glance.
(In the movie, Garona's mother is an orc and her father is Medivh.)
Anyang is not a gentleman, but he still has the beauty of adulthood.
Especially for such things, wouldn’t anyone disturbing who has a baby be fine?
Anyang also wanted his children to have sex, so he left the time for them, and went to sleep alone. Well, he also closed his hearing.
The next day.
The Azeroth lion's ability to resist strikes is not great. As a commander, he also has a responsibility that ordinary people do not have. I wonder if there is any soothing effect of Garona. Yesterday, Lothar, who was still decadent and destitute, wore leather armor and went to attend the military conference held in Stormwind City today.
This conference is of great importance, so naturally it was not An Yang Energy. No matter how mysterious and powerful he was, it would be difficult for him to enter. After all, an alien prophet is still different from the guardians passed down from generation to generation by Azeroth.
That's right, this conference was attended by Medivh.
At this time, Medivh had exhausted his strength in advance because of the arrival of Anyang. This can be seen from his coma on the battlefield. In other words, he was no longer a guardian, but a *oss who was contaminated and affected by the evil of Sargeras.
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