"It's cold."

With a complaint, the dragon mage Luo Ning, who had just completed a secret mission, walked out of the portal, he stepped on the snow on the ground, and looked at the winter temple around him that had been completely covered by crystal ice, which looked like it should have been a majestic Titan palace, even through the crystal clear, glass-like ten thousand years of ice, Luo Ning could still see the mysterious picture painted on the palace.

Those murals seem to depict a war... A war between the Guardians and the Elder Gods, with many shadows of elemental creatures in it.

"Well, this is supposed to describe the battle of the Dominant, and perhaps the owner of this temple should have been one of the participants in that great war."

Ronin is saddled with Elunis. The Staff of the Protector, standing in front of the ice, while looking at the mural in front of him, rubbing his chin, behind him, the mages of New Dalaran are nervously arranging a special cold-proof barrier, according to the warning of the Alliance's guardian ally Lady Elonnaya, in front of the Winter Temple, standing is the Lord of Frost, the god of the Frost Giant, Hodir, who is a giant guardian who has mastered the ice magic of absolute zero, and is an extremely difficult magic user.

That's the opponent that the mages have to deal with... Moreover, the mages of New Dalaran are also very interested in the Guardian Magic Texts stored in the Winter Temple, and they will not allow others to interfere with them.

"Luo Ning, you're here too."

A gentle voice rang out behind the dragon mage, causing Ronin to turn his head.

Behind him, in the glow of the portal, the Sun King, dressed in a fiery red phoenix robe and wearing a crown of flames, was as handsome as the man in the painting. The Sunstrider was greeting him, and as time passed, the years did not seem to have left their mark on Kael'thas, and he was still as handsome and gentle as he had been a decade ago.

However, the sun king has grown a beard in recent years, which makes him look handsome and have a more stable temperament.

This is probably related to the fact that His Majesty Kael'thas had his first child last year, that is, the first child of the Sun King and his queen Lannassel, a boy with the orthodox blood of the Sunseeker family, the news of the prince's birth shook the entire High Elf civilization at that time, and all civilizations, including the Night Elves, sent emissaries, even including the Federation in the far eastern continent.

It was a real joy, and it meant that the rule of the Sunseeker dynasty had been entrenched once again, and that the differences between the royal party and the parliament had been bridged a lot.

"What an honor, Your Majesty Kael'thas!"

The dragon mage bowed slightly to the Sun King politely, as a ** master who lives in the Filas Wilderness all year round, the relationship between Ronin and Kael'thas is still very good.

"I know that Dalaran has invited an important person to come to Ulduar to stand for them, but I didn't expect them to invite you... I'm curious, what price did those old old-fashioned people pay to invite a big man like the Sun King to do things for them? ”

Ronin spoke in a relaxed tone, filled with some dissatisfaction with the Council of Six in Dalaran, but of course the question was in the nature of a joke, as he had already learned from Gianna that the Council of Six had re-invited His Majesty Kael'thas to join Dalaran, that is, the current Kael'thas. The Sun-Chaser may already be one of the members of the six-member Parliament.

But contrary to Luo Ning's expectations, the Sun King did not hide it, but answered this question very calmly:

"Don't look at me like that, I know you're thinking, but I've already rejected Dalaran's invitation, do you really think that a noble Sun King would entrust his fate to a semi-official organization? No, no, no, the country I really want to protect is there, my people are there, I turned down the invitation of the Council of Six, but I recommended one of my royal ** divisions to take office, and in exchange, I had to help Dalaran solve this problem. ”

"Oh? Is it a master of romance? ”

Luo Ning asked with a strange face:

"If it's Master Romans, then the Council of Six should be welcoming with open arms, why would they ask you to do something for them... Did you recommend a nobody? ”

"Not really..."

The Sun King noticed the staff that Luo Ning was carrying, the staff contained low-key but pure power, but its current appearance was very... Well, it's silly, it's like a staff carved into a funny sheep's head, and even under the sheep's head carving of that staff, there's a lifelike bell, like a child's toy, like Ronin really cut off the head of a poor sheep and hung it on top of the staff.

This thing seems to be deliberately discrediting Luo Ning's image, but the Sun King is a person who pays attention to his own demeanor after all, so he didn't immediately point out the problem.

"It's Isaas."

"Isaac. Sunsnatcher? You're kidding? ”

When Luo Ning heard this name, his eyes widened:

"That second-rate spell-casting bastard has what it takes to enter the Council of Six? Oh my god, you're humiliating those old guys, no wonder they're letting you come here to deal with this big problem... It seems that they are also angry. ”

"Master Isath's abilities, well, are indeed slightly lacking."

The Sun King shrugged:

"But he's a loyal guardian of magic, I trust him, and I don't need him to do anything great, I just need him to stay in the Council of Six and be my representative, that's all. Speaking of which, you staff... Let me think that it should be called Elunis. The Staff of the Supreme, right? Why does it manifest as so... Such a different look? ”

"It's it."

Luo Ning took the sheep's head staff from his back with a gloomy face, shook it in the air, and the dragon mage said very dissatisfied:

"It was forced to obey me, but it was reluctant to do so, so it deliberately turned into this funny way to laugh at me, or rather, to make everyone who saw the staff laugh at me, and the staff itself was a bastard, you know? But it does work pretty well. ”

"Ahem, the two Masters of the Earth, the Great Shaman of the Clay Council, the Elder of the Wrath of the Earth, has arrived, and he is asking us if we can open the Temple of Winter and fight against the God of Frost, Hodir?"

Just as the two skilled ** masters were chatting, a high-level mage of Dalaran asked in a low voice:

"Are you two ready?"

"Of course."

His Majesty the Sun King, Kael'thas, drew the legendary sword with the phoenix flame pulsing from his waist, his fingers flicked lightly on the sword, and in the hum of the flames, he nodded to the high-ranking mage behind him:

"Open it, I'd love to see it too, ancient gods... How powerful it is. ”

Behind him, Luo Ning also followed behind the Sun King with the funny sheep's head staff, and at the moment when the ice of the Winter Temple peeled off and slowly opened, Kael'thas suddenly asked:

"I heard, Your Excellency Gianna, you've been feeling a little unwell lately? Is the situation serious? ”

This question made Luo Ning's eyes blink, and he pretended to be relaxed and said:

"Nope! It's not a big deal, Gianna is just too tired, she's almost recovered now, she's woken up from the dazed fate, she'll be back to her home soon, there's no need to worry about her. ”

In a temple not far from the porridge-beaten greenhouse of life and the temple of winter, Brian in a steel helmet. Bronze Whisker and Zhou Zhuo, who was wearing bloated body armor, slipped in with a group of Shadow Sect masters, and the road was full of all kinds of strange mechanical creations, but for the skilled Shadow Trace Sect masters, such a mechanical creation did not cause much trouble.

After entering this temple full of mechanical technology, full of moving gears and beating sparks, this group of martial arts masters unexpectedly found that there was not a mad guardian in this empty temple, on the contrary, there was only a familiar metal chariot here.

"Hey, isn't this the chariot we broke on the battlefield in the Frontrooms?"

Brian walked around the more delicate and compact chariot a few times, he reached out and took off his steel helmet, scratched his head, then looked left and right, and soon, at the edge of this quiet hall, he found a large red button embedded in the metal wall... Buttons as big as a human head are hard to ignore.

And most importantly, above this red button, there is also a large line written in crooked, dog-like Titan language:

"Don't press this button!"

The big line of words was like a glaring warning, but the moment he saw this line of words, the irrepressible curiosity in Brian's heart exploded again, and together with the curiosity, there was also Zhou Zhuo, a traveling scholar who was holding a one-handed sword and looked a little afraid, but also a little restless.

"What do you say, what is this button for?"

Zhou Zhuo winked at Brian beside him, the old dwarf's fingers twitched, but he was soon twitched by his other hand, he held the steel helmet and muttered in a low voice:

"I'm not going to press it... Don't ask, I won't..."

"Huh"

A furry hand was placed on the button, and Zhou Zhuo struggled, as if he was persuading himself:

"You see, we're here to save the Titan City, to kill the Elder God, but the seal can't be lifted, the owner of this temple must be found, but it's missing now, maybe, maybe just press it, and it will appear! So, we should press it! The world is waiting for us to save it, and we can't hesitate! ”

"Well, what you said seems to have some truth in that."

Brian frowned, and after a while, he also put his hand on the button, and he said to Zhou Zhuo:

"Shall we press then?"

"Hmm!"

The pandaman nodded, and then emphasized very seriously:

"Just press once!"

"Good! Just press it! ”

The dwarf also nodded, and the two of them took a deep breath at the same time, and counted down together:

“3、2、1！”

"Bang"

The big red button was pressed like that, just like the start button of a certain mechanism, the moment the button was pressed, around this temple, hundreds of jets were activated at the same time, and the scorching energy flames were like a flame curtain, wrapping the entire temple, allowing those vigilant pandaren warrior monks to form a defensive formation in an instant.

And at this moment when the whole temple began to roar, a sharp voice rang out in the temple:

"Ahh Didn't I say it all? Don't press that button! Now the whole of Ulduar will blow itself up in 20 minutes! This still makes me experiment!! ”

It was a strangely shaped mechanical gnome that had jumped from the sky, its whole body was covered with all kinds of intricate parts and gears, and its round face had two black mechanical eyebrows, and two jewel-like eyes, but although those eyes shone with wisdom, it could not ignore the throbbing chaos in them.

This means that the mind of the guardian of the mechanical gnome in front of him has also been infected by the power of the ancient gods, but it can be seen from its active and comical actions that it still retains a trace of sanity.

Maybe... This Guardian, who doesn't need to fight?

"Are you Mimiron, the great Guardian of the Machines?"

Brian boldly stepped forward, looked at the mechanical gnome standing on the golden chariot and cursed, and said in Titan:

"Uh, my name is Brian, his name is Zhou Zhuo, we are here to save Ulduar and the world, can you open the seal and let us enter the final palace?"

"Huh?"

The dwarf's words made the comical black steel eyebrows of the irritated mechanical gnome guardian go up, and the mechanical gnome stopped the wrench in his hand, and sat hovered on the golden chariot, it looked at the flesh creature in front of it, and after a moment, it snapped its fingers with its steel fingers, and snapped its fingers loudly:

"You want to cleanse the corrosion? You want to save Ulduar? That's a good point, but do you have the strength? Let me test your wisdom first! ”

At the moment when Mimiron's metallic voice fell, a blue light curtain appeared in front of Zhou Zhuo and Brian's eyes, covered with all kinds of dizzying engineering graphics and texts.

"Aha!"

Mimiron crossed his waist and stood on his golden chariot and laughed:

"In 20 minutes, uh, no, no, 19 minutes, and the whole of Ulduar will be blown up under the huge amount of explosives I have buried, and you want to save it? Quite simply, these are 10 engineering questions, which represent a test of the wisdom of you flesh and blood creatures, but it is too difficult for your intelligence, so I will lower the bar for you! ”

"As long as I can solve a problem within 19 minutes, I will stop the self-detonation process! Solve 2 ways, and I'll teach you the sealing runes! Solve 3 ways, ah, that's definitely impossible, but if you do, I'll help you deal with Yog Saron! ”

"Look! I don't really need you! I've got my final battle weapon ready! ”

Mimiron triumphantly patted the golden chariot beneath him, and the nervous mechanical gnome shouted in a loud voice:

"Worship my invincible invention! Bask in its glory! That's it! I've been researching the results for so long! V0-L7R-0N Weapon Platform! I call it King Kong, the god of war! This isn't for you... Yug Salon, is its real opponent! ”

"Now, let's solve the problem! Time is running out for you! ”

And in the face of the ten questions like a book from heaven, the old dwarf rolled his eyes, took out the communicator from behind his waist, and shouted to the leader of the coalition forces in the outer world:

"Holy! Send me that madman Hesuo! Fast! And Gerbin. Mecatok! Let him come too! ”

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