Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

"Who is this?"

To be honest, all the high elves are handsome and beautiful, and they are thousands of years old, so they can maintain their appearance in their youth and middle age. They only show signs of aging in the last few hundred years of their lives. For example, the current Sun King ascended the throne when humans rose. It has been more than three thousand years since then, and he has already shown signs of aging.

So for Garin, a severe face-blind patient, he can only distinguish between male and female high elves!

Every time he recognized Kael'thas, he didn't look at his face, but the three fireballs behind him and the mage robe!

If he changed his clothes with the wizard who just spoke to him, Garin would be able to call the other high elf Kayle!

"This is the Grand Mage of the High Elves, Belovar Sarona!"

Belovar? Garin had heard of this name before. In his previous life, when Garin was playing a mage account, he got a piece of orange cloth armor in the Burning Throne dungeon. After using the flash spell, it could trigger a layer of mist-like shield, so it was jokingly called the misty mage robe.

And the orange equipment here is marked: During the Third War, the last thing Grand Magister Belo'vir Sarona of Quel'Thalas did when the city fell was to teleport Countess Liadrin to a safe place.

Garin became interested in the original owner of the orange robe and went to check it out.

As we all know, the Kingdom of the High Elves is ruled by the Sun King and a group of Silvermoon Council members. The Sun King is the nominal Speaker, and the council members are composed of prominent families among the High Elves. Sarona, Sunfury, Eclipse, Firewing, Dawnblade, these are all familiar surnames to the High Elves, and even many of their legions are named after these surnames.

Belovar Sarona was the number one person under the Sun King, a legendary rank, a member of the Silvermoon Council, and the Royal Grand Mage. His disciple Rommath later became the number one mage of the blood elves.

"And this is Thalorian Dawnseeker!"

As Kael'thas finished speaking, everyone shifted their gaze from Belo'vir to the high elf carrying a weapon on his back.

Unlike the warriors of races like Tauren and Orcs, who all have explosive tendon meat, even human warriors can have well-developed muscles. However, the High Elves are naturally slender, and even if a warrior only looks a little stronger, he cannot be recognized as a melee profession if he is not wearing plate armor.

Garin had never heard of the name Salorian, but the name Dawnseeker indicated that the people were members of the royal party loyal to the Sunstrider family. Garin's gaze shifted to the weapon behind him. What a familiar hilt!

Quel'Delar!

The Ancient Dragonforged Blade is one of the sister swords passed down to the elves by the red dragon queen Alexstrasza. The reason why Garen knew about it was because he had completed most of the quest lines in Northrend that year, and he could still remember the process of reforging this ancient sword vividly.

At this time, Garen also remembered the male high elf carrying the Sword of Quel'Delar, the Sun King's confidant, the Sword Keeper of Quel'Delar, the captain of the Sunstrider Court Guard, and the strongest warrior in the Kingdom of Quel'Thalas!

Kael'thas brought the strongest warriors and grand mage among the high elves. The meaning is self-evident. The Sun King seems to attach great importance to the news about the Burning Legion and Sargeras. Another point is that the Sunstrider royal family trusts Garen. No matter whether it was the Sun King's intention or Kael'thas persuaded his father, at least Garen was very pleased with it.

"Sinu a\u0027manore!"

Garin's thoughts turned, and he greeted the two powerful High Elf warriors in the High Elf language, and then explained Belovar's questions just now.

"Paladin is a new profession developed by the Archbishop of the Church of Holy Light, Lord Fao, and the Bishop of Arathi Diocese, Mr. Aragorn!"

"In simple terms, it's a warrior of holy light!"

"Priests can also become paladins? Throw away their priest staffs and pick up hammers and swords to fight? Oh, I must tell this good news to my old friend Von De Lore and ask him to change his profession, haha!"

Von der Lor is a high-ranking priest among the High Elves, and his status among the High Elves is equivalent to that of Archbishop Alonsus Faol.

Although Belovar seemed to be joking, Garin could hear his disbelief, so he took a step forward.

The Wrath of the Avengers! The Guardian of the Ancient Kings, the Hammer of Holy Light!

Garin activated the Paladin's ultimate skill that he copied according to his memory of his previous life at once. For a moment, the inside of the tower was shining with golden light. Garin was so cool at this time that even Chromie and Aegwynn in the corner looked over.

Garin, whose whole body was glowing with golden light, had a pair of wings of holy light extending from his back. Behind him stood a tall guard made of holy light, with his wings folded and a giant holy sword in his hand. In front of him, a huge hammer of holy light smashed onto the ground, and bursts of holy light emanated from the hammer, making everyone present feel a warm current flowing through their bodies, and some minor wounds were healed instantly.

Moreover, everyone present was a top expert from each race. They could all see that Garin, with the enhancement of the Wrath of Vengeance, had an aura that was infinitely close to the legendary level. This showed that his skills were not just empty shells that looked good on the surface, but truly powerful magical skills!

The happiest one among them was Kael'thas. As the heir to the King of the High Elf, he knew very well that his country's army lacked a large number of professions that could resist damage in the front row. Although they also had warriors, they were too few. Their racial talents determined that most of the tribesmen chose to become spellcasters. As for the wanderers guarding the border, the ranger troops led by the Windrunner family, although they also had certain melee combat capabilities, they preferred long-range archery attacks!

If it is true as Garin said, and his people can learn the attack methods of the Paladin, then the high elves will make up for the shortcomings of the army!

The second was Aegwynn. She immediately realized that this force of justice and order was the nemesis of shadow and evil energy, which would be of great help to the actions they were about to face!

"Not bad, this profession has a promising future!" Beloval put away his teasing expression and praised Garin seriously. He was also quite old and experienced, and he had to admit that the young human race was full of wonders and creativity!

"Okay, everyone, it's time for us to go to Stormwind Fortress. King Llane is still waiting for us." Lothar urged everyone to set off.

The three high elves glanced at Lothar who was speaking. They already knew that this powerful warrior was a descendant of Emperor Thoradin of the Arathor Empire. It was his ancestor who made the covenant with the Sun King. Although the human empire was falling apart, the bloodline of the emperor was still there, and the covenant had not become invalid.

"Chromie, Lady Aegwynn, it's time to go!" Garen called out to the two people in the corner.

"Chromie? Chromie! Where is she?"

When Belovar heard the name Chromie, he suddenly shuddered and looked around in panic, completely lacking the calmness and composure of the High Elves' top master.

"Oh! My friend Belo'vir, you are here too!" Chromie came over jumping, followed by the expressionless Aegwynn. The two seemed to have reached some agreement and looked very friendly.

"Chromie, why are you here? Aren't you supposed to be in Shisha..."

Chromie jumped up and hit Belovar's knee, interrupting his words!

"Oh, what are you talking about my friend? I heard you needed help, so I came to help! Why, you don't welcome me?"

Belovar looked miserable and said reluctantly: "Welcome, I welcome you very much!"

Garen was speechless. He had thought that Aegwynn should have connections with all races, so she should have friends all over the world. And then Chromie appeared. She also had friends all over the world, and she knew the top fighters from all races. But what was going on with this situation where people hated dragons?

Chromie only caused some minor problems, which did not prevent everyone from coming to Stormwind Keep. The royal palace of Stormwind Kingdom is heavily guarded at the moment, and an action that will determine the future of Azeroth will be planned here!

King Llane was feeling somewhat depressed at the moment. He was sad about what happened to his good friend Medivh, and at the same time, he was worried about the future of the country. At this time, the Stormwind Kingdom had already lost nearly half of its land. Although the Elwynn Forest, as its essence, was still under control, the situation was already very bad.

"Ryan, cheer up, we haven't lost yet! We still have a chance. Didn't the previous king survive the siege of the capital by the gnolls? We still have Elwynn Forest and five legions!"

As soon as Lothar entered the hall of Stormwind Fortress, he saw Llane at the top exuding a decadent atmosphere, and he became furious. As the king and guardian of the kingdom, anyone could give up, but Llane couldn't. Unless he died, as a member of the royal bloodline, he had to fight to the end!

Besides, there are a group of strong men from various forces behind him. As the master, he has no confidence, so how can he make everyone willing to help them fight against Sargeras!

Ryan received a shot of chicken blood from his best friend. The fighting spirit in his heart burned fiercely and he was revived with full blood!

"That's right. The people of Storm Kingdom have a tenacious spirit. Even if we are destroyed, we will die on the road of resistance!"

Ryan responded to Lothar passionately, and the two were full of passion. Garin couldn't help but wonder if the two would suddenly hug each other and then sigh that this is youth?

Garin shook his head, not daring to think about what was going to happen next, and quickly said, "Uncle Ryan, we are here to help Stormwind Kingdom. Not only Stormwind Kingdom, we are also working to save Azeroth!"

"Yes, every race in Azeroth will not stand idly by when it comes to stopping the Burning Legion's conspiracy!"

Kael'thas spoke on behalf of the High Elf Kingdom. As immortals, no one knew better than them how terrifying the Burning Legion was. Once their conspiracy succeeded, Azeroth would be doomed and no race would be immune!

"Several legions in Stromgarde are on standby at any time. The orc problem is no longer just a problem for Stormwind. They want the entire continent. We should unite humans, dwarves, gnomes, and high elves to fight against the orcs together!"

"The Thorium Brotherhood has no objection. The Hill Guards are ready to go into battle and kill the enemy at any time!"

Jin Li came out to show his presence.

"Quel'Thalas also has a responsibility!"

Kael'thas would rather lose the battle than the fight, so he agreed first and then asked his father to send reinforcements.

Three forces have expressed their opinions. Now Garin turned his attention to the fourth force, the only "dwarf" in the field!

Berenval and Aegwynn seemed to get something and looked at Chromie together!

"Why are you looking at me! I have no legion under my command!" Chromie screamed!

"Then what are you here for?"

Chromie was speechless!

After listening to this, Llane was excited. He also realized that the situation was not the worst. He just heard about Sargeras for the first time and was shocked by the Burning Legion's record, because even someone as strong as Medivh was also possessed by Sargeras.

"I swear to fight to the end, to protect my people, to protect Azeroth!" Llane solemnly vowed!

"The most urgent task is to expel the spirit of Sargeras from Medivh and rescue him! He controls the energy that can destroy the world, and he is not friendly to Azeroth. This is too dangerous for us. What if he comes to Stormwind City and releases a meteorite?"

Garin's words gave Lothar a shock! If Garin was right and Stormwind was destroyed, they would be like rootless duckweed and lose the morale to fight.

"That's not the case. With the pride of the Demon King, he would not bother to do such a thing as reaping the lives of ants. The biggest possibility is that he will bring more orcs to destroy the countries on the continent and weaken the resistance of Azeroth. Finally, he will open the portal and let the Burning Legion enter to destroy the orcs and Azeroth!"

Although Belo'var did not experience the War of the Ancients, he had read the documents left by his ancestors and had a general understanding of the Burning Legion's style of action.

"Let's do it! Let's storm Karazhan Tower directly. We have so many masters with legendary strength. Facing Sargeras who can only display the strength of Medivh, we can kill him even if we pile up! This is Sargeras. Only a few hundred years ago, Aegwynn had a record of killing him alone. If we succeed, we can brag about this record for the rest of our lives!"

Chromie encouraged everyone to act quickly, she couldn't wait to start a new adventure!

"Did you see something?"

Aegwynn questioned her!

"Don't say it, don't say it."

Chromie will tell Aegwynn that you led the team to kill your own son? Although Medivh survived in the future, such a wonderful drama needs everyone to witness it together.

Looking at Chromie's smiling face, Aegwynn really wanted to give him a friendly kick!

However, with Chromie's words, the old and experienced Belo'vir and Aegwynn both guessed that they should have succeeded in this operation.

Everyone then discussed some details of the operation. Karazhan was built by Medivh, but Aegwynn said that she was familiar with the road there and could lead the way.

Teammates have been called together, everyone is ready to enter the dungeon!