75. Desert Love. Hall of Origins
With the help of the Draenei's airships that can cross the Endless Sea, the news of the Storm Crags returning to civilization has shaken the upper echelons of the entire civilized world less than 2 days after the Rock Hall was occupied.
The "Expedition Report on the Origin of the Azeroth Civilization" jointly released by Brian and Muradin, which was rubbed in dozens of copies, were placed on the desks of every king and big man, even the Cathedral of Light in the port of White Tower City and the new Stormwind City Winter Palace that is being reformed have not been missed.
The first to comment on the report was the aging Pope Alonsos. Under the crown of Fao, it is said that the most noble old man in the empire read this report at night, and found in it the sacred link between humanity and the Holy Light in the bloodline... The Pope's statement is not an exaggeration, according to Brian's investigation, humanity was degraded from the Veku, who in turn were degraded from the Iron Veku through the curse of flesh and blood, and the Iron Veku were the family of the former Guardians.
And most importantly, there is a god of justice in the Titan Guardians who is suspected of being the power of the Holy Light, and there are legends about the god of Tyre within the Holy Light Church since its establishment, and even in the Stratholm district of the eastern continent, there is a paladin base camp of the "Hand of Tyr", and even the famous Knights of the Silver Hand are also evolved from the legend of the god Tyr.
This is a testament to the fact that the blessings of the Light have shone on human civilization before the birth of the human bloodline, and although this report from the land of the creation of the gods is somewhat deviant, the priests of the Cathedral of Light still believe that it is the most important evidence to determine the "true faith" of the Light.
According to the description of this report, the dwarves and gnomes are also brothers of mankind in ancient times, and the three races are the true divine allies, so reviving the faith of the Holy Light among the other two races is also the most important task of the Holy Light Church in the future.
The second to express his opinion on this was the Minister of Industrial Affairs of the Stormwind Kingdom, the great craftsman of the dwarfs. Mecatok, the Great Craftsman, in an informal setting attacked the Church of the Light's orthodox narrative, found in the 135-page report the evolution of mechanical gnomes into gnomes, in which the Great Craftsman said that gnomes were born with only one faith, and that was science, or engineering!
The Night Elves and High Elves think that this so-called report is not concerned, the advantage of being an immortal species is that the elves do not need to investigate the birth of their civilization from the ruins, and in the Night Elf population, there are still a few elves who have lived for fifteen thousand years, which are almost the first elves born in Azeroth, and they still remember very well how their peers drew faith and power from the Well of Eternity.
Therefore, the elves are the real creatures born and raised in Azeroth, and the other races are outsiders!
And the Darkspear Trolls of the Horde camp scoff at the Elves... What if you really count the true natives of Azeroth, and you elves?
Of course, the civilized world has set off a big discussion because of this report, and the people who eat melons are happy to watch the big names on weekdays play monkey tricks for them, and have a lot of fun, however, along with this report was sent back to Kalimdor, there is also a ..."Letter for Help".
The letter, written by Muradin, addressed to the various factions, also included some descriptions of the guardian Elonnaya who was on their side, and it was a long letter, but each of the factions who received it read it carefully.
The ancient god Yog-Saron, the infestation-controlled Titan city of Ulduar, a dangerous facility that can reshape the world in an instant, and, finally, the rich "legacy" that the Titans have left behind for the world's civilization.
Each of these things can be a real headache when taken out individually, and when the four headaches are written together, the underlying meaning of Muradin's is actually obvious.
And on the 3rd day after this letter for help was sent, a warship full of druids set off from Druswal, the Blightcaster Sect was the first organization to respond to the dwarves' call for help, then the Clay Council that was still developing, and then the less famous, but powerful Order Legion, with the slow fermentation of time, the orc tribe finally sent a partial division, and the Stormwind Kingdom also gritted its teeth and put together an expeditionary force during its own reform.
In the name of "maintaining world order", the Federation also generously gifted a batch of the most advanced weapons, ammunition and supplies to the storm cliffs, the human empire finally couldn't sit still, and the Holy Light Pope personally came forward and called on the warriors of the Holy Light to go to Northrend, fighting to protect the world, the Paladin King Arthas was the first to respond, and soon, a large number of Holy Light Legions also began to march to Northrend.
In the end, even the indisputable panda people were also alarmed, because the peace covenant concluded with the mantis demon empress Xia Keshir has begun to bear fruit, so after receiving 4 letters for help from the traveling scholar Zhou Zhuo in a row, the Shadow Trace faction also united with the black-clothed guards stationed at the dragon's back, and divided a group of small numbers, but with their elite team, to the storm cliffs, in response to Zhou Zhuo's call.
It is said that behind the Panda People's dispatch of troops, there is the assistance of the last emperor Shao Hao, who has returned...
The most surprising thing is that the Night Elves, who have suffered a catastrophe, also quietly sent a fleet, led by the Moon warrior Tyrande, one of the three leaders of the current Night Elf government. Ms. Style.
Probably Elune sent them an oracle.
In short, Muradin's letter of request for help directly triggered the changes in the whole world, accompanied by a legion of different numbers and different races driving into the storm cliffs, even the dwarves did not expect that this matter could attract such a big attention, and the guardian Alonnaya, who stood on the side of civilization, saw that the existing civilization cared so much about her "ancestors", and the female guardian's inner impression of these modern civilizations has also changed greatly.
Maybe these creatures infected with the Flesh Curse are not hopeless...
However, for those who are familiar with the inside story, behind this matter, there is still a familiar black hand manipulating and promoting.
Obviously, the guy who can't be separated... Maybe another round of big events is being planned that will affect the world...
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At the same time that Brian's handwritten Report on the Origins of Azeroth Civilization was causing an uproar in the civilized world, a large archaeological camp was preparing to begin a very important task at the entrance to a temple buried beneath the billowing yellow sands in the newly discovered Great Desert south of Kalimdor.
In the blink of an eye, almost 2 months have passed since the Creator's Gate and the Great Desert of Oldum were discovered. Dr. Jones's archaeological observation team has also traveled almost the entire vast Oldum Desert, and has established very friendly diplomatic relations with the local civilized country, the unique kingdom of the Tovir people.
The Tovir people resemble the statues of the panthers on either side of the Creator's Gate, with leopard-like bodies, humanoid upper bodies, and a feline-like face, they look like wild beasts, but they are extremely intelligent, and they have built several temples in the area to commemorate their myths.
They worship the sun, moon, stars, life, and the god of destruction of horrors, which sounds like an ancient nature cult, but Harrison, who has studied the Azeroth mythological system very well. According to Dr. Jones, this is completely consistent with the stories left by the mysterious Titans, and these local Tovir people must also be one of the descendants of the Titans who left here in the past.
Dr. Jones's views were unanimously agreed by everyone in the delegation.
The climate of the desert is very strange, at noon, this great desert is like a lit hot pot, which can dry people alive, but in the afternoon, the temperature of the whole desert becomes very pleasant, and after nightfall, the temperature of the desert shrouded in a silver moon veil will drop to an extremely uncomfortable level.
Therefore, the expedition led by Dr. Harrison usually worked in the early morning and dusk, and after almost 2 months of investigation, they finally identified the largest and most valuable underground temple in the local area, which was called the "Hall of Origin" by the Tovir people, and was a sacred place revered by the three Tovir clans in this desert.
Dr. Jones is 90% sure that this Hall of Origin contains secrets about the Titans!
"Be careful, no one knows what's behind this stone door... Put less explosives! Right! A little less! ”
Harrison. Jones took his top with Brian. Copperbeard was wearing the same gray cowboy hat, he was wearing a loose hunting outfit, and he was nervously guiding several explorers in the archaeological team to plant explosives here, intending to blow open the solid gate in front of him.
"Don't worry, Dr. Jones."
The contemporary heir to the notorious family of antiquities dealers, the Nedrek family, Bard. Nedrek wore a pair of special glasses, and while he skillfully buried the explosives, he said to Dr. Jones, who was frowning:
"We've done this many times, my brothers are masters of dynamite, and in Quel'Thalas we used dynamite to blow open the gates of Amani's ruins, and we made a lot of money out of them, although those troll zombies are really hard to deal with, and the troll ruins of Northrend, believe me, Dr. Jones, I have dealt with these ancient ruins no less than you."
Dr. Jones is very serious about the boasting of the antiquities dealer, and a serious explorer like him who believes in excavating and protecting antiquities is very much despised by a bastard like Bard who uses antiquities for profit, but Bard is a subordinate of Miss Catherine "The Blade" and a hired helper of the mages from Dalaran to lead this complex archaeological observation team, and Dr. Harrison knows that he sometimes has to turn a blind eye.
"Dr. Harrison! There is your letter! ”
While Harrison endured the taunts of the antiquities dealers, behind him, on a camel, Miss Catherine "Blade" in light veil, rode on her white camel and waved at Dr. Jones.
Seeing the arrival of the beauty, Jones, who was frowning, also subconsciously adjusted his clothes, adjusted his expression, and then greeted him with a gentle smile.
Dr. Jones was generally a fairly handsome man, with a very good background and a wealthy family. Copperbeard had no time to focus on his life's work since he entered the archaeological profession, and after encountering the wild Pirate Miss on this trip, the single dog, Dr. Jones, soon fell under Catherine's unusual free temperament.
He had been vaguely courting Miss Catherine, who seemed to be interested in him... It's a pity that Mr. Jones doesn't know that in the eyes of Miss Catherine, he is more like a tool to use, and in order to better fulfill her mission, Miss Catherine doesn't mind using her biggest weapon as a woman, "beauty", to tempt this simple, wooden and fun, but extremely talented single dog doctor in the field of archaeology.
And it turned out that Miss Catherine's occasional "reward" was effective, and Dr. Jones was full of enthusiasm to find the local Titan ruins, saving Catherine too much time.
"Ah, my little darling, you're too tired."
Miss Catherine, leaning on the side of the camel, stroked Jones's cheek a little lightly, and the latter took a step back a little uncomfortably, and he smiled innocently, and then opened the letter in his hand, and after reading it for a few minutes, Dr. Jones's expression became solemn.
"What's wrong? My little Jones darling. ”
Catherine saw something not so good in Dr. Jones's expression, and she asked softly, to which Dr. Jones replied without doubt:
"We can't open this ruin! My mentor, Mr. Brian, warned me in this letter that there is something dangerous in this ruin, and that we must keep it here forever! Waiting for official acceptance, something that could reshape the world, is very dangerous for anyone. ”
"Hurry back to the city of Lamukaheng, it's too dangerous here! I'm going to stop them from detonating explosives... This place can't be opened, here... Ugh"
Jones turned around and tried to stop Bud and the others from detonating the explosives, but before he could take a few steps, he received a precise blow to the back of the head, and in that vertigo, Dr. Jones collapsed in the desert, and the last scene he saw before he fell unconscious was his beloved Catherine looking at him with a cold and condescending face.
On that beautiful, wild face was a cold smile that Harrison had never seen before.
"Ah, I'm sorry, my Jones, you're a perfect lover..."
Catherine crouched down, not caring about the spring light leaking out of her chest, she stretched out her hand, gently caressed Jones's resolute face, and she whispered:
"But alas, I can't let you spoil me and the old man's... Eternal life. ”
"Bud! Tie him up and detonate the explosives as fast as you can... Open this ruin! ”
。 Nine Heavenly God Emperors