Chapter 608: The King of Wisdom

Seeing that the Frostvein Dwarf King was complaining, Patrick nodded: "Do you know that the others have better living conditions?" ”

"Of course you know, the great Frostvein Dwarven King knows everything. You should go to Rock Mordan, where the climate is mild, so you can live there. JΓΆrg Rayheart was frightened by the words that popped into his head: "Hell, where is Lockmodan again?" ”

Sure enough, his personality hasn't changed at all, just like Patrick remembers.

"We need to go to Ulduar and destroy one of the final enemies, the Iron Dwarves and Iron Giants who control the place, and my friends and I need to destroy them once and for all."

Jorg was shocked: "The people behind the control of the Iron Dwarves and Iron Giants are in the Storm Crags? That northern complex? ”

"That's right, that's what we're here for, and I need to get rid of them once and for all." Patrick put away his smile and looked serious: "If you can, I hope you can tell me the details of the location." ”

"This ...... We don't know. The old dwarf's face changed: "But in the entire storm cliff, we frostvein dwarves have not been to the northeast building, presumably that is your destination." ”

"Thank you for your help." Patrick turned around and planned to leave with Illidan and the others.

"That tall friend, please wait a minute." Yorg Ray shouted eagerly, "The matter between the Iron Dwarves and the Iron Giants is also something that we Frostvein Dwarves need to solve. The old dwarf suddenly said a little embarrassed: "Well, can you let us participate in it." ”

The Frostvein Dwarves have had thoughts about Ulduar for a long time, but they can't break through the Iron Dwarves' blockade, and they can't cross the cliff.

"You guys?" Patrick looked the dwarf up and down, "If you want, you can." ”

"But I want to warn you that this kind of battle can be very dangerous, and the number of people is meaningless."

"This ......," the old dwarf muttered for a moment, and then agreed to Patrick's request, and although the rest of his people did not want him to do so, JΓΆrg Rayheart eventually joined Patrick's party with two retinues.

Coming to the edge of the cliff, this was the first time Patrick saw the real Ulduar, and that majestic scene jumped into his mind, and even Illidan, who had always been known for his unruliness, was shocked.

Thousands of cliffs, with thousands of tall towers, coupled with endless buildings, it is jaw-dropping. Towering stone pillars, snow-capped ridges, towers, all of them speak of the greatness of the Creator.

"Uh......" JΓΆrg's expression was a little embarrassed, and he remembered something embarrassing: "How do we get there?" ”

Seeing that the only stone bridge connecting Ulduar was broken, and the Frostvein Dwarves did not make props such as flying machines, the whole of Ulduar was like a lonely city that could not be reached.

But for Patrick and others, this is not a problem: "It's enough to stand and not move. ”

A mass teleportation is nothing short of a trivial for Patrick, and the destination of this teleportation is not far away, almost at hand.

By the time Jorge Rayheart reacted, the three of them had already arrived at the main entrance of Ulduar, looking at the four-leaf clover-like carved gold decoration, and the towering gate, with the dark gold relief, it only made people look up.

"What's the problem?" Mavi looked at Patrick thoughtfully. As a veteran Warden, the Night Elves' High Warden, Ulduar was too abnormal in Mavi's experience.

As Patrick said, as Yugsaron's lair, as well as the base camp of the Iron Dwarves and Iron Giants, from the time a few of them stepped into the snowy plains, to the gates of Ulduar without a single enemy, isn't it abnormal?

Even if the bosses don't appear, at least a few minions in the nursing home are a little more important, but looking at the current situation, it's a little too quiet.

Just as everyone was thinking about what to do, Ulduar's door slowly opened, and a deep voice said, "Welcome here, you are Ulduar's first guests." ”

Sure enough, Patrick thought in his heart that he had driven Yugsaron from Malygos and saved the Blue Dragon King, but in the same way, Patrick's actions also told Yugsaron that someone had discovered him and knew how to deal with him.

And now, Yugsaron is ready, quietly waiting for the enemy to come to the door. However, Patrick noticed that, in its current form, Yugsaron had not mobilized an army of Faceless Beings to guard the place.

The Old Gods are powerful, is Yugsaron so confident in his own strength? I suffered a loss from Patrick not long ago, and this time I will do it directly, without a trace of intrigues?

Walking all the way in, a tall giant appeared in front of Patrick and the others, but this time there were no iron dwarves around, and there was only one giant who appeared in front of everyone, and the familiar face, although it was magnified countless times in the real world, Patrick still remembered it vividly.

"Lorcan, the King of Wisdom?" Patrick blurted out, not expecting Lorcan, who was in the Hall of Lightning, to come here.

"Mortal, I didn't expect you to know my name." Reflecting the starlight and nebula all around, Lorcan was like a god descending from the sky, with a touch of blonde hair on his head, a blue-edged white robe on his body, a blue relief armor on his shoulders, and a huge purple gem on his forehead, at this time Lorcan stood in front of a gate: "I have witnessed the rise and fall of countless empires, the birth and destruction of species; For countless millennia, only mortal stupidity is eternal, and now, your presence is proof of it! ”

Patrick smiled, these people who have lived countless eras have a common problem, that is, they talk about history, and Lorcan is still the same after being corrupted by Yugsaron, which may also be the sequelae of a long life.

"Stupid, aren't you the same? You were originally the guardian of the Titans, but now you have become a minion of the ancient gods, and the Emperor of the Earth should not have to be a lackey, aren't you stupid? ”

Lorcan's mood did not fluctuate, and the lightning on his body had already begun to form: "In the future blueprint that the master has shown me, without your place, Azeroth will be reborn in the darkness, Yugsaron will be released, and the Pantheon will eventually fall." ”

Lorcan looked at Patrick, "As for you...... Go to hell. ”

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