Chapter 92 The Silver Hand
This job of telling the story is destined to be undertaken only by the traverser Charlemagne. Under the equally curious gazes of Alleria and Tyre, he briefly recounted the important events in the tens of thousands of years after Tyre passed away.
The deeds of the troll empire defeating C'Thun's Ahn'Qiraj worm empire gave Tire some confidence in the native species of Azeroth, but then Azshara attracted Sargeras through the Well of Eternity Immediately, his face changed drastically.
After roughly telling Tyr about the major events that happened in the past 10,000 years after Azeroth, not only the King of Order, but even Alleria, who was listening, heaved a sigh of relief. Of course, regarding Ulduar and everyone Charlemagne didn't say anything about the guardian's situation, after all, it wasn't something he could know.
Queen Alleria looked at her lover with puzzled eyes, "Where did you get so many secrets from the ancient times..."
"Huh... yeah, although a lot of things have happened, overall Azeroth is still thriving. It's a bit of a relief for me. A few years ago, when my soul woke up, I immediately felt the pain in the vicinity. Kaz's evil breath, I thought the situation would be worse."
After hearing what Tire said, Charlemagne asked hesitantly, "Dear Tire..."
Tyr waved his hand boldly and said, "You don't need to be so respectful, just call me Tyr. I don't trust mortal races like Odin."
The hearty character of the King of Order made both Alleria and Charlemagne laugh in relief.
"Then Tyr, since your soul has been revived, why don't you go find your former partners?"
Tyr sighed helplessly, "It's not that I don't want to, but that I can't. My soul was also greatly damaged after the self-destruct, and it has been living in this silver coin that Mimiron made for me for tens of thousands of years. Restoration in the arm."
"After waking up, I found that my soul couldn't be too far away from this arm, and Zakaz, who was about to move below, also made me very worried. Originally, I planned to blow up my soul to kill him when this guy broke out. , but he didn’t expect that the weapon that suppressed him was unexpectedly reliable, and he still hasn’t been able to get out of trouble in the past few years.”
Although the original history cannot be completely regarded as an iron law, judging from Charlemagne's experience, at least in the next few decades, Emperor Thoradin's sword Stromkar will still responsibly suppress Zha's soul together with the emperor's soul. Katz.
Then Charlemagne made his own suggestion to Tire, "So Tire, do you need us to send someone to transport your arm to the underground palace in the south? According to you, they should have arrived at the place called Uldaman palace."
Till stood up and smiled boldly, "Haha, don't bother! I want to go out after staying in this ghost place for so long, just wait, I'll shrink this arm into a vambrace, as long as you One of them can put it on their arm and take me with them."
As he said that, Tire couldn't wait to start his actions. The entire hill began to vibrate violently, and the thick layer of soil covering its surface gradually fell off amidst the vibrations.
The two of Charlemagne didn't expect Tire to be so impatient, they hurriedly retreated tens of meters to the woods, and watched with their own eyes that the arm broke free from all the soil covering the surface, gradually revealing the silver metal surface inside.
At this moment, the silver hand just emitted a burst of dazzling white light. When Charlemagne and Alleria opened their eyes that were hurt by the flash again, there was nothing in the place where the silver giant hand was originally. A layer of cracked soil was dropped.
"Okay... You guys go over and pick up the arm armor. This time I have consumed a lot of energy I have accumulated. I am afraid I need to sleep for a while. If you encounter important matters, you can communicate with the arm armor to wake me up..."
Tyer's somewhat weak voice sounded in the minds of the two of them again, this time he did not condense the phantom of the soul, probably as he said, this action consumed too much of his energy.
Charlemagne took the lead in taking two steps forward to pick it up, and after gently shaking off the dirt on it, the two began to observe.
This is a left arm armor, just like Tyre's straightforward character, the surface of this arm armor does not have too many gorgeous decorations, which makes it look relatively inconspicuous, at least wearing it on the hand will not cause other people's attention Too much attention.
Charlemagne held the arm armor and turned to the curious female elf and asked, "Aurelia, who of us will wear this arm armor?"
Alleria put her hand on her chin and thought for a while, "You should wear it. Although the opponent is Tyr, the great king of order, but thinking of a male soul possessing it... always makes me feel a little conflicted. "
The female elf's words made Charlemagne reveal an uncontrollable smile. Women's thinking patterns are different from men's, but since Aurelia said so, Charlemagne simply put the arm armor directly on his left arm superior.
"Um?!"
At the moment when the arm armor was on his body, he suddenly felt a strange feeling. A pure force of order merged into his own energy system along the arm armor, and under the stimulation of this force, he grew stronger in a short time The concentrated energy that exists in his body itself.
Almost in an instant, his strength broke through to the high-level intermediate level, which surprised Charlemagne who had just broken through to the high-level level.
"This... is it so simple to reach the advanced intermediate level?"
Charlemagne unbelievably moved the silver armor on his hand. The moment it was put on Charlemagne's hand, it fine-tuned itself at an extremely fast speed, and became completely in line with the length of his arm and the size of his palm.
This allowed his left hand to move without any hindrance, just like an extension of his original arm. Should it be said that it is the equipment made by the great inventor Mimiron himself...
Aurelia was also taken aback when she heard her lover's words, and felt the energy fluctuations emanating from Charlemagne's body, her mouth slightly opened.
"Does this arm have any augmentation effect?"
"No... the increase is not enough, but a very pure energy did flow into my body just now, and that feeling doesn't look like holy light."
Although holy light is a kind of order energy, it cannot fully represent order energy. Tyr, who was empowered by the Titan himself, does not have the power of holy light. What he uses is the more intuitive and pure power of order.
Alleria curled her lips in reluctance, and finally followed Charlemagne's footsteps to enter the advanced level. Unexpectedly, an adventure once again widened the gap between the two. Unwilling to admit defeat, she secretly encouraged herself in her heart, hoping to be able to Continue to follow in the footsteps of her boyfriend in the future.
The search for the Silver Hand was successfully completed this time, and the results even far exceeded their original expectations.
Although Tyre's soul fell into a deep sleep for the time being, in Charlemagne's view, the appearance of Tyre made it much easier for him to explore many Titan ruins later.
Thank you book friend "Xing Yuqiang" for your support. The Spring Festival, which is busier than going to work, is finally coming to an end...
(end of this chapter)