Chapter 801 The Worries of the Great Guardian
Fortunately, although Mimiron was born with the amusing characteristics of the dwarf ancestors, he was quite reliable at critical times.
"Um…"
Charlemagne looked at the extremely intricate design in his hand with a serious face, and after a while he solemnly raised his head and said, "I don't understand it at all!"
Mimiron snatched the parchment from Charlemagne's hand and said sharply, "It's no wonder you can understand it! This is the greatest masterpiece since I was created by the Titans!"
Mimiron hung the blueprint on the wall with great care, then turned his head and asked, "By the way, why did you come to Ulduar this time? It seems that you didn't come here to rush my work progress, right? Finishing work, I will send someone to Quel'Thalas to find you when I'm done."
Charlemagne waved his hand casually, "Of course not, slow work and meticulous work, I just pass by Ulduar while traveling."
"correct."
Charlemagne hammered his palm, "My family is still waiting outside. I'm going to find Raiden and ask if they can enter Ulduar for a visit."
Azadas said casually while moving a piece of silver alloy armor plate in Mimiron's workshop, "Lai? He's over there at the observatory, and seems to be communicating with someone through the communication device."
Mimiron interrupted and said, "It should be reporting the work situation to the creators. Only Lai and Odin have the authority to directly contact the Pantheon."
"Forehead…"
Charlemagne and Azadas froze at the same time. Charlemagne gave Azadas a questioning look, and Azadas shook his head cryptically.
‘What’s the matter… Has Raiden not told Mimiron and Freya about the Pantheon’s fall? '
However, this is an internal issue of the Guardian. Leiden should consider it, and it is not easy for Charlemagne to intervene and go overboard.
After casually perfunctory Mimiron, Charlemagne went straight to the gate of the observatory through the teleportation device.
Lyden seemed to have just finished talking to someone, and at this moment he was walking out of the observatory with a worried look.
"Great Guardian, what are you thinking?"
Layden, whose thoughts were interrupted, was taken aback for a moment, and when he looked down at Charlemagne who was waving in greeting, he smiled and said, "Oh? Charlemagne, what do you want to do when you come to Ulduar?"
"I don't have any important matters. I just want to ask you for permission. My wife and mount want to come to Ulduar for a visit."
"Haha, what's the problem with this? I'm sure the person you fancy is fine. Let them in."
When Freya led a group of curious babies who entered Ulduar for the first time around, Charlemagne followed Raiden to his workshop in a side hall of Ulduar.
Opposite this side hall, there is a huge broken gap abruptly. Although it has been sealed up, some traces can still be seen.
"I heard from Tyr and the others that it was part of the side hall that Odin took away when he and the other guardians had a disagreement. It seems that Odin named it the Hall of Valor?"
Charlemagne nodded knowingly, "Indeed, the Hall of Valor is still floating above Stormheim, but unfortunately it was sealed."
"Forehead…"
Charlemagne scratched his head and said, "The reason is very complicated. First of all... Loken is only in charge of half of the seal, and Odin still cannot leave Stormheim until Hela releases the seal."
"The second thing...it should be a matter of his face. Back then he left the Hall of Valor without authorization, but was betrayed and imprisoned by his colleagues and adopted daughter for tens of thousands of years because of his excessive methods...I'm afraid this is not something worth showing off."
Raiden put his hand on his chin with a thoughtful expression, "I see. I always thought that the main part of the seal was on Loken. I didn't expect that little witch to grow up to this level... Unfortunately, because of Odin's extreme methods Wrong way."
"well…"
Charlemagne tentatively asked, "Now Odin should be able to walk freely in the Storm Fjord. Do you want to send someone to contact him?"
Leiden said with a wry smile, "I think so, but unfortunately, I don't have much time for myself recently, and the other guardians... have a bad relationship with Odin."
Back then, Odin had a falling out with the guardians and ran away because of his disagreement. It stands to reason that it is most appropriate for the guardian with the highest authority to mediate...
"Great Guardian, I dare to ask, have you had any troubles lately?"
Lyden looked at Charlemagne with deep eyes when he heard the words, and sighed softly after a few seconds, "Well, you should also know about this matter, so I won't hide it from you."
"After I got Ulduar back, I asked Algalon to go to the Pantheon to investigate the whereabouts of the Titans. Unfortunately... the Pantheon has been completely dilapidated, and there is no one left."
Rayden said with a serious expression, "Algalon checked the Temple of Storms, the Temple of Shape, and the Temple of Knowledge successively, but found nothing. Now he is searching for the Temple of War in Aggramar, but... I'm afraid it will be difficult to make any progress."
Charlemagne frowned and said, "What about the residence of Aman'Thul, the father of the gods, and Eonar, the life-giver?"
"The Temple of Time where the Father of the Gods lives is near the Pantheon. Algalon was the first to check it out. As for Eonar's Temple of Life... although it is very strange, it is not in the original coordinates of the universe."
Charlemagne lowered his head and pondered for a moment before saying, "Great Guardian, I suggest that you ask Algalon to give up searching other temples, because this is destined to be meaningless, but Eonar's Temple of Life... you should intensify your efforts." Look for."
Leiden looked at Charlemagne fixedly, and said in a slow and solemn tone, "Do you know something? Could it be that Eonar's soul essence has not been captured by Sargeras?"
"It should be close to ten. It is evidence that Algalon can't find the Temple of Life. As an observer, he can't find it. It is even more difficult for the Burning Legion to find it. This at least proves that the Temple of Life should indeed remain. with something of value."
Layden closed his eyes and thought for a while, then nodded solemnly and said, "Okay, I will inform Algalon to search for the Temple of Life with all my might."
"I will step up my contact with him during this time, I really can't get away from Odin, why don't you help me?"
Charlemagne took the familiar golden wrist armor from Leiden with a speechless expression, and couldn't help but rolled his eyes, "Well, anyway, you just treat me as an errand... Wait until I talk to Star Soul I will find time to take a trip to Stormfjord in the future, and I will let you know if there is any news."
There was an apologetic smile on Layden's face, "Sorry, I asked you, the spokesperson of the Star Soul, to do this kind of work, but neither Azadas nor Tyre, who knew about the situation of the Pantheon, could keep secrets. The other guardians have noticed the clues, and I have to spend time explaining and appeasing them."
"Now... there is no time for that."
Charlemagne saw the gloomy and anxious look on Leiden's face, and waved his hand helplessly, "Okay, okay, I'll help you run this errand, but it's not an option to keep it a secret, and we still have to let them know."
"Well... If Odin is willing to come back, I will explain it once again, please, Charlemagne."
Thanks to the book friend "Invincible Big Light Bulb" for your support.
(end of this chapter)