"Hmm... This soul is chic! ”

The Great Lord held a perfect thinking core in his hand and observed it in front of him, he barely needed to penetrate his mind into it, he could feel the pain, self-blame, despair, and anger that filled this soul, and the negative emotions almost came to his face...

In front of him, Storm Keeper Torim's steel body had been torn apart by the Guardian minions of the Naraksha Engine and was being repaired, and Rai's lieutenant, Titan Artisan Nowrush, was repairing Thorim's pierced chest himself, a spark of pure Titan power pulsing on the steel body, gluing the torn scar.

Torim is one of the Titan's own Guardians, and even if Rai has become more powerful, it will be difficult to capture him alive in a short period of time, so Rai uses some less "friendly" methods.

"Can you wake Thorim from that decadent self-exiled mind?"

The Great Guardian Rai stood beside Tyrion, and he said:

"Torrim is my very important brother, and now the war in the Storm Crags can only be completely quelled by his reappearance, and he is one of the four people who hold the seal of the ancient prison cage of Ulduar, and only when he is awake can the seal of Yog Saron be opened from the outside."

"Tsk, the cage that was once used to seal away the evil is now the best fortress for the evil creatures to hide... Look at what you're doing. ”

The High Lord sneered slightly, then put the core of Thorim's thinking in mid-air, and he said to Rai:

"Give me a day, the soul of the Guardian is very complex and tenacious, I need a little time to slowly torture him and make him open his heart to me, of course, it is a very painful process, but it is also a necessary process."

As he spoke, he stretched out his finger and flicked the core of his mind, as if he were scolding, and Tyrion whispered:

"You're a warrior, not a kid, so you'll be a little more presentable... I'm also curious to know, how long can you hold out in the face of the erosion of the death curse? So, let's do an experiment. ”

And just as Tyrion was about to leave, the Great Guardian stopped him and threw something at him:

"This! I found it in the ruins of the temple in Thorim, it's a toy for a Guardian, but I've heard what you've been doing lately, and if you want to strengthen the power of those brave mortals, this might help. ”

Tyrion turned and looked at what Rai had thrown on the table, it was a steel shotgun that shimmered with metallic sheen and lightning lightning, it had an exaggerated shape and a futuristic look, it was supposed to be made by the Guardians, it was haunted by the obvious Titan energy, it was a legendary weapon.

"Oh, a shotgun! Awesome. ”

The Great Lord picked up the spear, put it in front of his eyes and admired it for a moment, and then with some regret, and with a look of remembrance, he said softly:

"Ah, I used to be a ranger... If I had gotten this gun then, maybe my fate wouldn't have been as bad as it is now, and maybe I'd become the Ranger King of Azeroth? Well... Sounds interesting, too. ”

"But alas, I don't need it anymore."

As he spoke, the High Lord snapped his fingers, and Nasa, who existed like his shadow, stepped out of the darkness, took the shotgun from the High Lord's hand, and then heard the High Lord say to her:

"I'll leave this thing to you, find someone worthy of it."

"yes, I see."

Nasa nodded, turned and disappeared into the darkness. The Great Lord played with the core of Thorim's thinking, humming a strange song, and then disappeared into the darkness, it can be expected that the soul of the Storm Guardian will suffer the most terrible torture in the next day, until his will completely collapses, and then the evil Great Lord will knead the broken will little by little according to his way.

As Tyrion said, it's a painful ritual, but it's necessary, and it will turn Torrim back into the warrior the world needs...

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Far from the Storm Crags, the war raging in the Northlands doesn't seem to affect daily life on the continent.

Every civilization is doing what it has to do, and in the Hazuki Fortress in the Fields of Firas, the returning Hazuki general, Lady Santis, is also on her new mission.

On the training ground of the Feathered Moon Fortress, the newly recruited Night Elf soldiers are being trained, and the Sentinel Legion, which used to only be joined by women, now has a lot of men, on the one hand, because after the Hyjal Mountain disaster, the Night Elves have received a new oracle, and under the call of the Dark Moon God of War, Lady Tyrande, many Night Elves who have lost their homes have chosen to become warriors because of hatred and pain.

On the other hand, because the perfect connection between the Cenarion Council and the Emerald Dream was cut off, after losing the support of the World Tree Nodashir, it became difficult for the druids to enter and exit the Emerald Dream, and only those senior druids who had a deep understanding of the way of nature could shape the dream form through their own power, and freely enter and exit the Emerald Dream that was being rebuilt, while those junior druids could not contact the Emerald Dream, resulting in the slow growth of their natural power.

In this case, many of the male elves who were supposed to join the Cenarion Council joined the army of the Night Elves instead.

That's actually a good thing...

Although the women of the Night Elves are more capable of fighting and more fierce than the men of other races, they are not a female society after all, and the advantages of men in terms of fighting will and physical strength are indeed not comparable to women, so in the long run, the trend of men enlisting in the army is actually increasing the military strength of Kadore.

Therefore, the men's move to join the army was unanimously welcomed by the army commanders headed by General Santis.

And the transformation of Lady Tyrande also made the power of the Night Elf military surge, and for a while, from the rebuilt Mount Hyjal to the distant Firas, several legions were being formed... Of course, the sudden baby boom has put off the generals' ambitious plans to build their armies for a while, but this trend has shown that the transformation of the once idyllic Night Elf civilization to a war civilization can no longer be stopped.

In today's era of death or progress, the reform of the Night Elves can be regarded as the real beginning.

But for General Santis, there have been a lot of worries lately... Not just because of work, but also because of some of her personal affairs.

Her companion during the War of the Ancients, and the object of her secret crush when she was a girl, Garrod, who she thought had disappeared from memory. Shadow Song, appeared...

It is true that in the past 10,000 years, Santis has transformed from a young girl to a qualified general, but her love life is actually still stuck in the day when Garrod and his wife Sarah Hill got married after the end of the War of the Ancients.

And now, after the return, Garrod has lost his wife, Sarah died after giving birth due to weakness, leaving only a son and a daughter, and Garrod is alone again... Although she knew that it was very cheap to do this, and it was very obscene to think like this, Santis couldn't help but imagine, perhaps, the opportunity that belonged to her, came?

"Ahhhh

Shogun Hazuki, who was sitting alone behind his desk, woke up suddenly, covered her hot face with her hands, and asked in a low voice:

"Santis! Are you crazy? How can you have such a heartbroken thought! Sarah is your best friend! ”

But speaking of which, Santis remembered that when Sarah was terminally ill, she went to visit her former friend, but Sarah took her wrist and asked her to take care of Garrod instead of her after her own death... Obviously, Sarah is also well aware of Santis's feelings for Garrod, and she even intends to fulfill them...

Perhaps, you should be more proactive?

The last time she spoke to Varian's wife, the High Elf Assassin Valeera, Valeera had persuaded her that the Night Elves were no longer immortal and that Santis was no longer young.

Maybe she and Garrod will only live for a few thousand more years at most, and if she continues to hesitate, she will probably really miss her last chance...

So Santis's thinking began to deviate again, so that the work she should have done has not been carried out yet, but the advantage of being a general is here, even if Santis does not work, no one dares to reprimand her, so Santis's thinking deviates from control and begins to get out of control.

Until she began to plan to return to Mount Hyjal tomorrow to visit Garrod in the name of official business. When the Song of Shadows was played, there was a knock on the door that pulled Santis back from the kind of whimsical thinking that only girls in love have.

General Hazuki hurriedly patted her face, and turned into the cold general again, she coughed lightly, pretending to be busy, and she said in a loud voice:

"Come in!"

The door to the office was pushed open, and a female sentry with a baby face walked in with a beautifully packaged box, and said to General Hazuki, who was "hard at work":

"Your Excellency General, there is your courier!"

"Huh?"

Santis looked up at the guard sentry in front of her suspiciously, and she asked:

"Hurry what?"

"It's a courier, General!"

The baby-faced female sentry seemed to be familiar with Santis, and while placing the box on the general's table, she said to the general, who had lost track of the "trend":

"It's a new business that the goblins started half a year ago, they also have 2 delivery points in Firas, General, you've been away from the fortress for too long... The weapons and ammunition we have used for training in the past few months have been delivered through the couriers of the Darkblade Consortium, they are very punctual, and they do not need us to go to a specific place to pick them up, they will be delivered directly to the port of the fortress, of course, there is a little extra transportation fee. ”

"I bought this necklace from the Eastern Continent, and it only took 15 days for them to deliver it to me."

The baby-faced sentry proudly showed her general the beautiful feather pendant hanging from her neck, patted Santis's box, and said to the general:

"This box is sent from the Black Iron District, the goblin said, it seems to be some kind of laboratory, specially sent for you weapon samples, to compensate you for the injuries you were injured after the weapons they ordered there were accidentally broken."

"Oh, it's Black Lightning, but it's a pity, I'm pretty comfortable with that gun. ”

Santis nodded clearly, she was indeed lured by the arms dealer Hesuo, and ordered a weapon in the Black Iron District, the sniper rifle that cost her 3 elven diamonds was indeed very comfortable to use, but unfortunately it was damaged by Queen Azhara in the Battle of Mount Hyjal, but I didn't expect those greedy goblins to have such a business as giving away weapon samples.

"Alright, my little Arel, help me open this box."

General Hazuki put away the blank document in his hand and said to his personal guard sentry:

"While stopping by and telling the flight administrator to prepare the three horned eagles, I will go back to Mount Hyjal tomorrow... Well, report on official business. ”

"Aren't you going to see General Garrod?"

Baby-faced Sentinel Ariel grinned, causing her general's cheeks to blush a little, but as an old friend who had fought together for thousands of years, Santis would not scold Ariel for such a trivial matter, after all, this was one of the only friends she had left alive after the War of the Ancients.

And Sentinel Captain Ariel quickly helped Santis open the delivery box, and the next moment, Ariel exclaimed:

"Wow, General, this gun is so beautiful!"

"Huh?"

Santis looked back at the open chest, in which the luxurious black velvet backing was placed a purple shotgun, which was not the style of the sniper rifle that Santis had used, but more like the quaint, collectible weapon artefacts, which were polished and shiny, the wooden butt and the steel body were integrated, and there was a metal pattern at the muzzle, and above the shotgun trigger, embellished with a round gem, which was radiating a brilliant light.

As Ariel said, the gun is indeed very beautiful, and it is full of an air of mystery and danger.

"It's... It doesn't seem to be what the guns made by the goblins look like. ”

Santis stretched out his finger with some confusion and held the slightly heavy shotgun in his hand, and at this moment, in the exclamation of Sentinel Ariel, the shotgun held by Santis in his hand seemed to feel Santis's breath, and slowly changed its shape between the flashes of light.

And Santis herself, also shrouded in the faint blue halo, as if communicating with this strange firearm, and a moment later, with a loud wolf howl, a giant white wolf appeared at Shantis's feet, like her pet.

"It's a legendary weapon with a soul of ego..."

Santis looked at the gun in her hand, she rubbed her forehead, and said with difficulty:

"The goblins won't give me anything like this, ah, cancel tomorrow's trip, Ariel, it looks like I have to go to the Eastern Continent."

"No, no, no!"

General Hazuki looked at the weak white giant wolf at his feet again, and she pursed her lips:

"Forget it, let's go to Storm Crags first... I hope I'll be able to catch up with that war. ”

。 Nine Heavenly God Emperors