What did the peasant uncle imagine the emperor to look like?

There is a sugar pot at the head of the bed, a sugar pot at the bed, you can eat sugar if you want to eat sugar, and you use a gold hoe to farm the land.

It's not who is black, but human beings are inherently empirical animals, unable to understand things that have not been experienced, and always need a comparative reference to understand the truth.

So it was with the emperor, and so with the gods.

Scare the disobedient child, "Thunder struck you!" ”

Of course, true gods naturally have the ability to simulate or summon lightning strikes, but this is by no means the primary means of their divine punishment.

Too inefficient.

I was also angry.

For the gods, making you live like you hate the most is just pediatrics, and making you feel like it's the way it should be is the basic operation.

Memory weaving is just an introductory tutorial.

Personality correction is just a small test.

When you have enough power, the word fate can also be held in the palm of your hand.

That's how Elune treated Carlos.

The Luna had never intended to manipulate Carlos' life, and there was no need for him to do so at a time when the Great Barrier was on the verge of shattering.

Even the appearance of the luna scythe in front of Carlos may have been the handiwork of Elune.

But what is fate?

Can't escape, can't break free, this is fate.

So when mortals need a reference to understand fate, most people choose to snare.

[I didn't know that I was a guest in my dream, but today I knew that I was me]

Godring's power exploded, activating the power of the moon god in Carlos's body, and the activated power resonated with the luna scythe, becoming orderly and stable.

Carlos finally got rid of the influence of power on the personality level.

There's Elune's, and there's Madison's.

There's no such thing as a free lunch.

Astral mage Medivan has been swimming in the Astral Plane for more than 3,000 years, and the power he has gained is not empty talk.

He gave Carlos a lot, but it wasn't cheap.

There is a cliché countless times that power has a tendency.

It's not that Naru chose the Light, it's that the Light has long since come to Naru.

It's not that Sargeras is willing to fall, it's the embodiment of the will of the void.

It's as if the orcs who have received the blood of demons must be furious and murderous, the casters who have received the power of darkness are psychologically dark, and the evil power naturally praises the Burning Legion.

Medivan's obsession with Azeroth is most directly reflected in his gift to Carlos.

Is it rich?

Rich, a demigod who is less than thirty years old, what a heroic handiwork.

Generous?

In order to make up for his inability to return to Azeroth, Medivan used his power to tamper with Carlos's mind, making him understand sacrifice and devotion as the highest spiritual enjoyment, and lived from a hairy boy of the Barov family to a living saint of Azeroth.

All Elune did was push the boat.

So when Godring's howl tore through the web of minds, Elune wasn't worried.

The layout is complete, and the rest is left to the chess pieces.

So...... Carlos. Is it possible for Barov to flip the table?

Being wantonly played with by a superior being, distorting fate, it's better to dance to save the world, the Burning Legion is dancing, joining the void queue, and being upside down?

Carlos has been on the quest for greater power along the way, but he's never been blinded by power (hmm!). Strength is only a tool for him to achieve his goals, not a pursuit itself.

But this time, Carlos was confused.

Elune left the power of the final blow to him.

Medivin strengthened Carlos' body through the Origin Engine, carving loyalty and fraternity into his bones.

This is also the reason why Carlos can be promoted to demigod across 10,000 years.

What is Demigod?

The question is not important.

What is a demigod?

Now Carlos knows the secret.

The demigods of Azeroth are aggregates of essentia essences, fragments of the world's primordial power.

Therefore, the demigods of the wilderness will fight for the safety of the world without reservation.

Essentially, they are part of the ontology of the world.

Elune's most fundamental reason for knocking Carlos down to the realm of demigods is not to seal the demigods' prophetic abilities that they can know as much as they see, but to wipe the mentally retarded behavior of Medivan, a non-god boss.

Without eliminating the impurities from the astral plane on Carlos's body, he would not have been able to use the final blow.

Because Carlos will be rejected by the world of Azeroth, accelerating the collapse of the Great Barrier.

The web of mind that interfered with Carlos was itself made of truth, and Elune put the truth in front of Carlos's eyes, and when Godling's howl tore through this web of mind, Carlos also knew the truth.

Akmund ......

It's coming.

For the sake of the world's survival, the Polluter must once again descend on Azeroth.

Carlos has been plagued by this question for a long time.

What the hell is a time stream?

Parallel worlds?

So many Azeroth's history lines, world lines, the Burning Legion has come so many times, and so many demons have died and twisted the void, won't they exchange information?

Now Carlos knows the answer.

It's a trick of time.

Azeroth has never had one, the so-called timeline worldline, which is nothing more than a copy-like existence.

Under the Great Enchantment, countless copies of the original world of Azeroth have spawned, using a computer metaphor, the Black Dragon King Nesario defends the chassis itself, Ysera maintains the virtual hard disk of the Emerald Dream, the Bronze Dragon King Nozdom holds the administrator rights, Malygos is responsible for line maintenance, and Alexstrasza is responsible for acting as an antivirus.

The significance of the Great Barrier itself is to clean up the "virus" of the Ancient God.

Through the natural evolution of the world, the possibility of detoxification is searched.

Defending against the invasion of the Burning Legion is a side bonus.

After all, when the Titans set up the Great Barrier in Azeroth, Sargeras was still his own man in the Pantheon.

However, the Great Barrier is about to be shattered, and the Elder God is about to get out of trouble.

They will wake up from their true dreams and continue to eat away at the instincts of the corrupted planet.

So the Burning Legion must be driven out of Azeroth before the Great Barrier is completely shattered.

Otherwise, a large deletion is about to occur when the only "copy" overwrites the source file of Azeroth's history.

Thanks to Carlos's suspicion of crossing the reborn, he was able to understand the information left by Elune with a guess.

But the situation is already clear, and that is the big trouble is coming.

At this time, Carlos's anger and aggrieved feeling were already boiling with reason that could not be suppressed.

"It's like being hit by a mental blow......"

"Your Majesty?"

Carlos gathered his mind and used the power of the Holy Light to leave a seal on the Luna Scythe.

"I've suppressed the power of the Moon God Scythe for the time being, and I'll give you a letter of introduction later, and Dalaran will treat you well."

"Kudos to Elune, thank you for your selflessness."

Praise you......

"Take good care of the Luna Scythe."

Return the artifact to Verinde. Star Song, Carlos no longer has any extra mercy to think about this little girl of the night elves who are hundreds of years old.

Because brother-in-law Alsace should be coming back soon.

Carlos couldn't recall what he had thought before, and he would let Alsace go to sea, as if he didn't know what that meant.

So the moon god is the moon god, and there is no need to think about Carlos's anger at all.

Compared to Lordaeron, Thrall and Orcs are nothing to mention.

Carlos must rush back to Lordaeron to stop this tragedy.

Thrall is safe now.

Probably.