Chapter 91 The King of Order
Charlemagne was a little distracted on the way to find the silver arm, and he thought of Azadas just mentioned.
The final boss of the Uldaman dungeon that he had been to during the level 45 public beta test was originally thought by the majority of players to be just an extremely ordinary stone man.
However, as soon as the Chronicle of Warcraft came out, the three views of the players were immediately ruined. It turns out that Azadas, like Loken, Odin, Tyr and others, was created by the Titans themselves. Titan Guardian.
It was also Azadas who asked his creator, Kazgros, to bestow the power of the Neltharion (Death Wing) guardians of the earth. Strictly speaking, the identities of these titan guardians are stronger than those of the dragon guardians. For honorable.
Although I don’t know if Uldaman was first created with Azadas’ background in mind, but he was overturned by an adventurer’s car after a few strokes, which obviously didn’t match his noble status.
By the way, although the giantess Elonaya who came out after opening the door with a scepter was not a guardian, she was also a first-generation creation created by the titans themselves.
After a careful search by the lake that exudes a strong negative atmosphere, Charlemagne and Alleria found nothing. The silver giant hand that was watched by the Vrykul people really disappeared in such a mysterious way.
"It's strange. Since His Majesty Anasterian said that the arm was still there when Quel'dorei landed, it doesn't make sense to disappear so quietly."
Charlemagne, who was wiping the sweat from his forehead, found it hard to understand. With such a large hand placed there, who would go and smuggle this hand away without any problems, and even if someone smuggled it away, it is impossible that there is no record at all, right?
Aurelia also sat down and took a breath, "Phew... Didn't you say that Emperor Thoradin had been here before? Maybe he sent someone to transport that silver arm away."
"That shouldn't be unrecorded... Forget it, just give up if you can't find it. Although there are still three artifacts buried in Tyre's tomb, they are not something we can get our hands on now."
Charlemagne finally chose to give up after the search was fruitless. After all, Lor'themar and Corey should have arrived in Kul Tiras to wait for them at this time, but there was not much time for the two to continue to search here slowly.
Charlemagne and Aurelia looked regretfully at the beautiful lake surrounded by mountains after some repairs, and turned their heads to embark on a journey to the Silverpine Forest.
However, just as the two were about to walk out of the valley, their hearts beat violently at the same time, and a voice directly appeared in their minds in a way that they could not understand.
"Mortal, are you looking for me?"
"!"
Charlemagne and Aurelia froze at the same time, and they looked at each other in disbelief, and immediately understood the situation after seeing the same horrified expression on the other's face.
"...Aurelia, did you hear that too?"
"Hmm! This voice seems to be directly communicating with our souls, isn't it?"
Just as the two were exchanging opinions in awe, the voice just now sounded again.
"Come to the small woods west of the lake. There is a small hill there. You will find me when you get there."
Charlemagne frowned after the voice fell, but the restless Alleria pulled her lover's sleeve excitedly.
"Well... there is a certain possibility, but Tire was undoubtedly dead back then..."
He felt a little suspicious, and he couldn't rule out that Zakaz, who was suppressed in the tomb below, was playing tricks. You must know that guys from the ancient gods like to engage in this kind of disguise temptation.
Wasn’t Loken, the King of Wisdom, driven mad by a fake Sif’s soul back then?
Speaking of Loken, this guy was not a good person in the first place. He had an affair with his wife behind the back of Thorim who is also a guardian. When Sif didn't want to affect the relationship between the guardians and planned to quit Then directly killed Sif.
It was because of this that Loken was lured into the abyss step by step by the soul of Sif disguised by the ancient **** Yogg-Saron, which directly led to a series of chaos and betrayal in Ulduar.
After telling Alleria her worries, the female elf also raised her vigilance.
The minions of these ancient gods have the ability to resurrect. After so many years, if it hadn't been for Emperor Thoradin's sword suppressing in the tomb, Zakaz would have already broken free from the cage.
Following the route said by the mysterious voice, the two came to the depths of the woods on the west side of the lake, where they found a small hill with a rather strange shape.
"This is!"
Seeing the shape of this hill, Alleria and Charlemagne were surprised at the same time. It was like a pillar covered with soil, and five small protrusions could be clearly seen on the top.
Charlemagne took a deep breath to calm down his excitement.
"...It seems that we have found the right place. I didn't expect to be in the deepest part of the woods."
"Speaking of which, that voice just now really is!"
Just as Alleria asked her boyfriend excitedly, the voice just now sounded in the minds of the two of them again, and at the same time, a faint phantom appeared right in front of the hill.
"Mortals, you are here. Although I don't know what species you are, it seems that the native species on the planet Azeroth are still multiplying smoothly after I passed away. I am really relieved."
The phantom in front of him may be to save energy, or it may be based on the idea of facilitating conversation. His body height looks similar to Charlemagne and the two, not as huge as the traverser remembered.
However, judging from his body structure and appearance that Charlemagne is extremely familiar with, the identity of this phantom is beyond doubt.
Charlemagne knelt down on one knee respectfully, and said in a humble voice, "It is a pleasure to meet your noble soul, the great guardian of the titans—Tyre, the king of order. It's chanted."
Aurelia also hurriedly knelt down on one knee, but she didn't expect that it was actually Tyre's soul that called them both.
The phantom of the soul condensed by Tire was taken aback when he heard Charlemagne's words, and then laughed heartily.
"Haha, is that right? I didn't expect that after countless years, someone still remembers me!"
Immediately, his phantom made a posture of sitting cross-legged and said with a smile to the two of them, "So... what happened to Azeroth during all these years when my soul was dormant, can you two little fellows give me a rough idea?" tell me about it?"
I'm finally back... Thanks to book friends "24K Pure Stupid Black" and "Xing Yuqiang" for their support.
(end of this chapter)