Chapter 546: The Circle of Morbius

What should you do if you want to prove that you are friendly and have no malicious intentions?

Wait online, but not in a hurry.

Because Medivan has its own set of rules of conductβ€”β€”β€”β€” I want to give you a favor and you can't refuse.

The doors of all worlds are open to the Astral Mage, not as a compliment, but as a declarative.

Medivin explained to Carlos everything he could explain to Carlos, so Carlos at least no longer suspected that Medivin was a demon in disguise.

But there are still doubts.

Why?

Except for those chaotic sources, life forms with a modicum of sanity, their actions always have a purpose, even if it's because "I'm happy." ”

It's clear that Medivan doesn't bother with such a fucking reason, and there must be a huge profit behind all of his actions.

Where are they?

The second question is where are the Titan Guardians. The style here looks like that of the Titans, and the ceilings that are tens of meters high are obviously not intended for Azerothians like Carlos or Medivan. The huge labyrinthine complex was empty, and the original owner was gone.

What happened?

What's wrong with Adar, in the end, Adar turned into white ashes, it was too unexpected, it's hard not to think of Medivan. What happened was Carlos' last and most bewildering doubt.

In the past few days, Medivan's hospitality has made Carlos realize what is called great material abundance.

All kinds of unseen, unheard of, unheard of strange race servants, all kinds of strange delicacies, wine ponds and meat forests are not enough to boast, and Bojun smiled when he turned over the mountains and seas.

Carlos used to laugh at the roe deer in Azeroth, and now he is such a roe deer.

In the palace of the Titans, he is like an all-powerful king, who speaks his word and accompanies him by law.

This is great satisfaction.

But Carlos still hasn't forgotten the three big questions, the temptation to go home.

Before Carlos's patience ran out, Medivin approached him.

"Ready to speak?"

"The big picture has been decided, and I can tell you."

"You say, I'll listen."

"You are the one who brought me victory, but the winner is your Embers of Firelessness, not you, Carlos. Barov. Do you understand when I say that? ”

Medivan looked proud.

And Carlos understood.

The so-called Heavenly Cup Ritual is not the pitch-black armor to protect himself, but the armor himself.

All Heroes are past or future heroes, and there's nothing wrong with that, Tyme. Mo Ning's summoning ritual didn't go wrong, the only problem was with him, it was Medivan's hands and feet.

He, Carlos. Barov is not a heroic spirit, but a technician of [Ember Without Fire], a humanoid self-propelled plug-in, an external thinking loop.

High, really high.

Carlos was convinced of Medivan's play.

So what's the point? A winner without a brain, what's the use of that ball? ”

Carlos put away his playful expression and got serious.

"Qualification, of course. I'm not lying to you, the Celestial Cup Ritual is indeed the solution that the Titan Guardians of this planet have come up with to deal with the crisis. After the Titan Guardians of this planet found that their legions were corrupted, they directly destroyed their own creations on a large scale, and all existing plans were contaminated, so they came up with such a ritual to select powerful individuals from the races damaged by the Burning Legion as blueprints for the show, select the blueprints of the new generation of creations, and then make them in large quantities to form legions. ”

Madison spoke eloquently.

"Truth be told, I think the Titan Guardians of this planet are much stronger than the waste in Azeroth, and if Odin had that courage, Azeroth wouldn't need to worry about us departing players."

After saying this, Medivan covered his forehead with some hypocrisy, and then continued with a smile.

"On the third day after your arrival, an elite squad of the Burning Legion broke through the defenses and stormed here. Because a large number of guardians were destroyed by the Titan Guardians, those Guardians did not have enough strength to encircle the enemy. So the Guardians themselves are on the scene. Guess what the result is? ”

Where to guess, simple logic questions.

"Annihilation?"

Although it was the tone of the interrogative sentence, Carlos did not have a doubt.

"That's right, whether it's the Titan Guardians or the Burning Legion invaders, they're dead, they're all dead."

Medivan's joy was beyond words, and he couldn't suppress it at all.

"So [Ember Without Fire] has the current supreme authority for this facility. Do you understand? ”

Hearing this, where else is there not to understand, Medivan has mastered a Titan creation ruins.

No, where are the ruins, here are the ......

Carlos is a bit of a word poor, and Medivan is making a fortune anyway.

"This was your plan in the beginning?"

"How is it possible, I have my brain pumping before I go to tease Agrama head-on. At first I just wanted to steal from the Titans...... Just borrow all the information. I just didn't expect your luck to be so good to deliver such a big gift package to me. Don't worry, I'll get paid in full, my friend. ”

Once again, Medivin promised Carlos.

So Carlos choked back the words that came to his lips.

Adar has turned to ashes, what about figuring out the truth of the matter?

Do you want to "ask for your life" from Medivan?

The purpose of asking for one's life is nothing more than to ask for benefits.

Medivin had repeatedly promised that he would be paid in full, so why would Carlos spoil the current friendly atmosphere.

Let's enjoy life, when Medivan cracks the Emerald Dream, it's time to go home, the hard battle of Azeroth is still waiting for Carlos, and there will be no time to enjoy it.

So, after five days of turmoil in Haiti, Medivin informed Carlos that everything was ready.

In this way, Carlos, who was still enjoying life a moment ago, pushed away the maid who was sticking to him without a trace of hesitation, put on his battle armor, took his weapon, and prepared to embark on the journey again.

In a familiar place, in front of the gate where Adal turned to ashes, the entrance to the Emerald Dream has been opened, and listening to Medivan's detailed explanation of the operation process, Carlos stepped into the Emerald Dream without hesitation and embarked on the way home.

Then, the door to the Emerald Dream closed, and Medivan restrained the smile on her face and teleported out of the Titan Palace.

Ten days is simply not enough to make many troops, and the sparse guards in the empty square look chilling, but in fact they are in the number of hundreds of thousands.

The Titans' abilities are terrifying.

But in the face of the real Adar, such a number is meaningless.

If you come out to mix, sooner or later you will have to pay it back, Medivin knows this.

"You're late, Carlos I've already sent you away."

Medivan said.

"Why?"

Adar's voice remained calm, but unlike his previous incarnation, the sparks of holy light emanating from the massive size showed that it was not calm.

"That one doesn't want you to go to Azeroth."

After Madison said this, the scene suddenly became cold.

Seeing that Adar showed no signs of directly lifting the table, Medivan stretched out his hand and pointed behind Adar.

Adar had no head or eyes, and following the direction of Medivan's finger, Naru's perception spread out, revealing what Medivan wanted to see beyond the planet's atmosphere.

A fleet.

"I've put the coordinates of Draenor in, and now, this fleet belongs to you, Adar."

Medivan wasn't afraid of Adar, but there was nothing that would not benefit him if his relationship with Adar was stale, so he chose to settle the matter.

"Didn't you think your indiscretion would kill Carlos?"

Adar asked.

"It's his own choice. What you can give him is no better than what I give him. ”

Medivan replied.

So, Adar left.

Completely relieved, Medivan teleported himself to the heart of the Titan Palaceβ€”β€”β€”β€” in front of the Creation Engine.

There, a mini-Naru, not much older than the avatar before Adar, was at work.

"I've fulfilled my obligations, and now it's time for you to make good on your promises."

Medivan said.

Mini Naru did not respond to Medivan's words, but continued to work.

Medivin clenched his fists and turned to leave.

All this has nothing to do with Carlos.