Chapter 540: How to kill the ancient god, wait online, urgent

Chapter 540 How to kill the ancient gods, wait online, urgent

At the end of the 24th year of Black Gate, more than three months have passed since the end of the Battle of Black Rock Mountain. Charlemagne was not complacent about this victory. While the tribesmen were still celebrating, he had already begun to prepare for the second quicksand that had entered the countdown. Prepare for battle.

Right now, he is charging with a book called "Quest for the Qiraji Empire" on the 4th floor of the Great Royal Library.

This book was originally stored in the library of the night elves. Two months ago, Tyrande heard that Charlemagne wanted to study documents about the Qiraji Empire, and he readily agreed with Fandral's constipated expression on his face. Copy what you want from the night elves' precious collection.

"The earliest buggers were called Yaqir. The Yaqir Empire was defeated by the Troll Empire in ancient times, and then split into two branches and fled to the north and south."

Charlemagne subconsciously read the contents of the book softly. Fortunately, the 4th floor is not an area that ordinary people can set foot on at will. He is the only one here at this time. on the head.

"The Aqir people who fled north were called Nerubians after they took root in Northrend... Isn't this the same group of spider people?"

Charlemagne scratched his head. He only knew that Spider-Man was also a subordinate of the Old Gods, but he didn't know exactly how it came about...

"The part that fled to the south is called the Qiraji. They re-established the huge Qiraji Empire in the Silithus Desert, led by the twin emperors Viknilas and Vek'lor."

Charlemagne is relatively clear about this part of the knowledge. Anyway, he has participated in the guild activities of the Temple of Ahn'Qiraj with the group before, and the content that interests him is still to come.

"Found it! Anubisath, the original Titan creation, the jailer guarding C'Thun, was corrupted by the ancient gods..."

Charlemagne frowned and rummaged through these Anubisath materials repeatedly. Although he knew that the ancient gods had a powerful offensive, he wanted to find out whether these dog-headed colossal statues originally created by the Titans could still be saved. if so…

What is strange is that the ancient gods are very good at using the curse of flesh and blood, but these Anubisas still maintain their stone skin after guarding C'Thun for tens of thousands of years. I don't know if C'Thun did it on purpose.

Ke'thun, one of the three ancient gods who are open to the world today, is known as the thousand-eyed demon.

It was he who corrupted the Qiraji split from the Yaqi Empire in ancient times, making them completely his loyal servants.

In addition to worrying about a large number of bugs in the second quicksand war, the most troublesome thing is C'Thun buried deep in the ground.

Although he is still not sure, but with the help of Chogall, this guy has probably broken free from the Titan's cage to a limited extent. Charlemagne felt a little hairy at the thought of facing the ancient **** in person.

C'Thun should not be able to reach the terrifying strength of its heyday now. These ancient gods sent by the Void Lord to corrupt the planet themselves have the peak demigods, and the strength of the true gods next to them should still be half-dead even after being sealed. God's advanced strength.

However, their strength is not entirely reflected in the external destructive power. Temptation and corruption are their housekeeping skills. Don't you see that even the guardian of the titans, the king of wisdom, Loken, finally fell under the seduction of Yogg-Saron for many years? .

This guy is very stupid and turned his tentacle into a female vrykul that the Titan Guardians like very much. After that...

In short, Sara and Fake Sif are its masterpieces. In Charlemagne's eyes, Yogg-Saron should be the most playable one among the three ancient gods.

Its eyes can even easily see through the hearts of mortals who are not strong enough. When fighting this thousand-eyed demon, it is easy for it to see through the next move and respond faster and set up traps.

And the most annoying thing is not the strength of these ancient gods. If they only had this level, they would have been crushed by the titans who belonged to the boss level among the true gods.

These disgusting parasites implanted deep inside the planet are hard to kill. In order to kill Y'Shaarj, Aman'Thul, the father of the gods, directly tore this guy out of the soil, although he finally killed the ancient **** The most powerful individual in the world, but pulling it out caused a lot of trauma to Azeroth.

The Well of Eternity was first formed from this wound, and it has been difficult to heal after tens of thousands of years.

"Well... **** C'Thun, or how to reseal it?"

No one knows about this problem. Even if Charlemagne searched through the collections of the night elves and the ancient night empire, he could not find a solution.

After thinking for a long time, there was no gain. Duke Theron scratched his beautiful silver hair into a chicken coop in agitation, "Ahhhhhhhhhhh! I'm so annoying! Gogall, pray that you don't get caught by me, or I must You know why the flowers are so red!"

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When returning to Yuanxing Town, Charlemagne was not surprised to find Tyrande in her office who hadn't seen her at all. At this time, she was enjoying the fresh peace of mind that Quel'Thalas had just picked off with a satisfied face. scented tea.

Directly ignoring the priestess of Cengfan, Charlemagne walked back to the office chair and sat down, looking paralyzed by Ge You, staring blankly at the cloudless blue sky outside the window.

Aurelia walked behind him empathetically, massaging her boyfriend's temples to relieve his fatigue.

"Is there still no gain?"

"Well, I can't think of how to solve C'Thun's problem, maybe I can only ask a professional."

Charlemagne is naturally talking about Tire and Azadas who are still hiding in the underground palace of Uldaman. Fortunately, decades are nothing to the Guardian of the Titans. If Charlemagne is really going to be alone in the boring underground palace Waiting in the middle for decades... It is estimated that he will be out of his mind long ago when he comes out.

When it comes to understanding the Old Gods, no one knows better than the first batch of Titan Guardians. The later Guardians of the Dragons obviously have a lot of water. The strength is enough, but the knowledge...except Malygos the spellweaver The outside seems to be a type of tendon.

Charlemagne at Malygos had already asked about it, and the Blue Dragon King expressed helplessly that he could not find any solution.

With Azshara, Velen, and the four dragon kings around, it shouldn't be difficult to defeat C'Thun, who is now in a sealed state, but to kill it...the Titans may not have come up with a perfect way.

Moreover, Charlemagne has another worry recently. The situation of his royal mount is not right.

Ever since the news of Nefarian's death was brought by Krasus along with a tendon, Onyxia would often stare out the window in a daze, even the treasure of Nefarian sent by Charlemagne to pile up in her room. Can't make the black dragon princess feel better.

I don't know whether she is remembering her brother's death or seeing her possible future ending from the Black Dragon Prince.

In order to let his mount recover quickly, Charlemagne planned to give her a reassurance pill before going to visit Tire... Of course it was not the real Dragon Knight, but there was another surprise for her.

(end of this chapter)

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