kill those singularities

Poisonous, very poisonous!

Wen Shuo defined the world of this singularity.

And it must be Getia's fault!It must have been that fellow who accidentally threw a Holy Grail out while burning people, which caused the current mess! ...

The sky was dark, and the bleak wind blew across the moors and the streets of New Tristram, making the dead trees and stumps rattle.

In the howling wind, Wen Shuo scooped up a spoonful of ice powder and put it in his mouth, um... this nephalem who came out to sell ice powder to experience life is also quite poisonous.

Arnold closed the barrel and was about to clean up and finish the work. Seeing Wen Shuo spoonful after spoonful, his brows were furrowed and he was lost in thought. He couldn't help being a little nervous: "What? Could it be that the ice powder doesn't suit your taste?"

The bard recovered from the slander, shook his head, and praised: "It's sweet and delicious, refreshing, and perfectly blended with the coolness of mint, Nice."

Looking at it this way, Wen Shuo himself didn't go anywhere normally.

The two forged a so-called revolutionary friendship over the legends of the Lich King and ice powder.

The sky was a little dark red, and there were occasional lightning flashes. This was not a sign of rain, but that the light of this world was completely lost.

In the Butcher Hotel.

Wen Shuo and Arnold occupied the table in the corner, ordered a bunch of drinks, and chatted.

"...The Horadrim scrolls say that when the meteor appears, it means the end of the world. Everyone doesn't care about it, and just treat it as a bedtime story that they have heard since they were young. Do you believe in bedtime stories?"

The little golden retriever took a sip of the juice and sighed, "It wasn't until a huge fireball streaked across the sky a few days ago and crashed into the cathedral in Tristram that I believed the doomsday prophecy—it was a meteor. Since Meteors fell, there was no more light in the sky, the living dead crawled out of their graves one after another, and the monsters also violently attacked humans..."

Arnold was a little aggrieved while talking, isn't it the duty of the warrior to investigate the place where the meteorite fell?He also saved someone from the church and went back. Why did the head coach forbid him to participate in the action of confiscating the living corpses, and even took away his weapons...

Wen Shuo counted, and the plot of the big pineapple had just begun.She nodded, with a righteous face on her face: "I understand what happened. My friends and I are also looking for information about these anomalies. We believe that eradicating evil and restoring the world to a better tomorrow is an unshirkable responsibility."

With one stroke of the cup, it seems that wrestling is the name of conspiracy to do big things.

Arnold's golden hair seemed to light up when he heard this, and stars sparkled in his blue eyes.

Brother, you are so simple.Wen Shuo was speechless.

——This person is the suspected protagonist of Diablo 3. "Nephilim" is the offspring conceived by angels and demons. Although they are human beings, they possess powerful power beyond angels and demons.

Wen Shuo couldn't help but miss the days when Wushuang mowed the grass and brushed up equipment blueprints in the secret realm of Diablo 3 many years ago.She was once a Nephalem too... though not a Crusader.

There are two forces in this world, high-level heaven and hell, and the human world—that is, the "shelter" was created by angels and demons who fell in love a long time ago, and the first generation of Nephalem was born by them.It stands to reason that the normal direction is that Nephalem and the Archangel of Justice beat up the villain Demon God and sent Baal, Mephisto and Diablo back to hell.

"By the way, why are you looking for the Burning Legion?" She remembered something.

Confusion also flashed in the blue eyes of the young man: "After the meteorite landed, a door of darkness appeared on the side of the old ruined cathedral, and some monsters ran out from time to time. They claimed to be from the Burning Legion. to invade us."

What was burning, Arnold didn't remember.

Wen Shuo held the cup in the air with his hand full of black lines, and sighed, "...you are so brave, brother, you dare to run to the church so close to the enemy's base camp, you always take away your weapons from the head coach." No injustice." Otherwise, what I saw today might not be the Crusaders selling ice powder, but the Dreadlord of the Burning Legion.

The Burning Legion—that's the villain organization of World of Warcraft. Didn't those guys stay in Draenor and Outland and stare at Azeroth? How did they travel through time and space to the dark world?

It's as if you were playing Pokémon to catch Pikachu, and suddenly a group of Yagumon from the next studio evolved into Zombie Tyrannosaurus and tried to kill you... This sequence is too outrageous!

It must be Getia's fault.Wen Shuo lost the pot again.

She drank the juice in the glass.But as long as you act together with this nephalem, you can get some clues.

Wen Shuo introduced Arnold to everyone in Chaldea by the way.Arnold's eyes lit up when he saw Matthew: "This lady uses a shield? What a coincidence, I also use a shield."

Matthew glanced at the pole and barrel he was carrying, suppressed the doubts in his heart, and showed a soft and sweet smile: "Use a shield? Sir, are you a knight?"

"No, it's the Crusaders." Arnold explained: "We are not the same as the Paladins. Our team went to the East when the Paladins went west many years ago. We have never been corrupted." He said I have some disdain for the paladins.

But not necessarily now, Wen Shuo complained secretly in his heart, who knows what the "Paladins" in the dark world mixed with the monster factor look like, maybe tomorrow you will find out that they have changed their name to "Silver Hands".

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It's not difficult to go to the Dark Portal and the Cathedral together, but Wen Shuo suggested that Arnold have a good talk with their chief coach, and at least get back his weapons, otherwise they will sell ice powder outside every day... Does it make sense?

Arnold smiled brightly: "You're right, but don't worry about Sparta!"

Wen Shuo asked suspiciously, "Did you say something strange just now?"

Arnold's smile remained unchanged: "No?"

Wen Shuo thought she was hallucinating, until she saw a muscular red-haired man sitting on top of him at the crusader headquarters.

The man's hair was angry and turned upside down, with tension at the roots, making his hairstyle look like a cold red broom; his body was extremely muscular, like a bulging hill, with red lines winding around his cock's body, similar to Gilgamesh The aesthetics are quite similar.

This person looks familiar - it's you, Yantou!

The famous Spartan leader Leonidas I turned his head and said with emotion: "You are finally here, Master of Chaldea."

Wen Shuo had the feeling that "a moth really appeared". She shrugged at the bewildered Arnold, walked forward, and said with a smile, "I see... Leonidas, good evening. Have you been waiting for us all this time?" ?”

Yantou stroked back the few strands of cockroach whiskers on his forehead, "That's right." As a king, his attitude was gentle and friendly enough, he motioned everyone to sit down freely, and at the same time sent the stunned Arnold to pour a glass of water.

"Assisting you in correcting distorted history, eradicating evil forces, and taking back the Holy Grail, this is what I will do."

The King of Sparta cut to the chase.

"What do we need to do?" Tesla asked.He and Paracelsus are very interested in the technology tree of this magical world, especially the unique nouns such as forging, enchanting, and transfiguration are really itchy. shaped wings.

With a "swipe", Jin Glittering's wings spread their wings, shaking off the light in the room, and successfully blurred everyone's faces.

Wen Shuo: ...

Ignore those brothers and quickly get to the point.

"...The mutation lies in the door of darkness, which shouldn't be a product of this world. The concentration of magic power coming from it is really shocking."

"That's right, that coward Diablo is nothing to be afraid of." Diablo is the Great Demon King of the Dark Land, "and as far as I know, that guy is lurking in the body of a little human girl, using that girl as a resurrection The container, when the time is right, it will come out of the rivers and lakes again."

As a rare person in Sparta who thinks with his brain, Yantou grasped the point: "What's the girl's name?"

Wen Shuo, who had long since forgotten after many years: "..." She choked for a while, "The name is not important, the important thing is that she is Kane's adopted daughter. Kane... is that famous historian, his ancestor Fought Diablo."

"I will pay attention to her personally. Well, in this way, it is up to you to explore the Dark Portal."

……

After the discussion, Yantou asked with anticipation: "Master, are you here to train? You will definitely become an excellent Spartan warrior."

Wen Shuo said quickly, "No thanks, I believe in the Holy Light, and I practice the Holy Light."

Leonidas: ...

The gods believe in the holy light.

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The meteor that fell from the sky is actually a person. He is the unlucky ghost who was rescued by Arnold from the cathedral. He is currently suffering from amnesia and is recuperating in the headquarters of the Crusaders.

Wen Shuo looked at the old brother who had lost his memory, stroked his chin, and asked, "You really can't remember anything?"

The dark-skinned, bald-headed middle-aged man was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Unfortunately, although I really want to remember it as soon as possible, I can't help it. I know my memory is very important, but..." He hugged his head in pain After a while, he calmed down and looked at Wen Shuo apologetically.

"It's okay, you have a good rest." Wen Shuo expressed understanding.

Yes, this elder brother is Tyrell, the Archangel of Justice.If he hadn't given up his original body and fell from a high-level heaven to protect human beings, he would be cheating now, and he would still have golden chicken wings to fly.

Master Chaldea showed a foxy smile, "It's inconvenient to call you without a name. How about I give you a new name? How about Qin Duanyu?"

The former, archangel, partner of justice, and now amnesiac whose real name was Tyrael was dazed for a while, and then slowly said: "Thank you, adventurer. Qin Duanyu...is a good name, but I think My original name and memory mean a lot to me..."

Of course it is of great significance, Tyrell, you are an archangel, if you regain your memory and strength, would you still be wearing this Obama-like face?

Out of some bad taste, Wen Shuo didn't help Tyrell recover his memory, and let him think hard.She found Arnold, "Hey buddy, do you want to go to the Dark Portal now?"

Against the darkness, a group of people marched in the wilderness.There are many strange rocks and trees around, and the rustling of small animals in the dark can be heard from time to time, and occasionally there will be dead mutated human or animal corpses.

Wen Shuo just wanted to finish this matter quickly, and then go back to Chaldea to study the few world-destroying weapons that were taken from the Atlas Academy.

The scenery along the way was very desolate, and Arnold hesitated to speak many times. Finally, he hesitated and asked Wen Shuo: "So, you are actually... a prophet?"

"Brother, you are really imaginative." Wen Shuo took out the staff "Bloody Rose" and put it in his pocket. The unique shape of the rose caught Arnold's attention. "I'm just a bard, and I happen to know a little more than most people. See our cloaked companions?"

The cloaked Cave King, Green Tea, and Tesla pricked up their ears.

"They are all professional witchers." A uniform occupation with a cape.Then smiled and pointed at Paracelsus, "And this is an excellent magician and alchemist."

"..."

Matthew took notes in his heart: #论How to quickly integrate into the new workplace environment#

Arnold believed it, he believed it.He scratched the golden hair with a smile, "Can you tell me about the legend of the Lich King that you didn't finish during the day?"

So the pseudo-bard took the script and started spoiling wildly.

From the love and hatred between Alsace and Jaina to how he became the Lich King under the lure of Ner'zhul, and set up his own family and fought with Illidan sent by President Sa; from Illidan and The love and hatred of Tyrande talked about how he became a young man and intrigued with Sargeras; from the love and hatred between Sargeras and the Pantheon...

In general, Warcraft, like Diablo, is actually composed of all kinds of love and hatred (?).

As for the Diablo world—

"... Tyrell and Imperius had a dispute in heaven, and Tyrell, with tears in his eyes, yelled at Imperius: 'Humans are so cute, why do you want to destroy them?'

Imperius was angry and indisputable: "If you are not of my race, your heart must be different."Are you just protecting those insignificant humans like that! '

'See Diablo?He actually occupied his own flesh and blood body as a container for resurrection!How cruel the devil is.Why are you so cold, so heartless, so...'

Impress interrupted him: 'Don't be vexatious. '

'You don't understand me...'

Finally, Tyrell said in grief and anger: "Imperus, I am no longer a man!" 'He tore off his own wings, abandoned the body of the Archangel of Justice, and fell into the world without hesitation, leaving Imperius dejected..."

……

Because the storytelling scene was too sandy, all parties were killed, and the Chaldean forces refused to support Wen Shuo.

But Arnold and Matthew adapted well, Arnold concluded: "So this is also a story full of love and hatred."

Matthew seconded, and raised a new round of questions of his own.

"Illidan?" Wen Shuo raised his eyebrows, "Why are you interested in him? Could it be that his teenage attributes brought back fond memories of you?"

"Senior!" Matthew puffed up her cheeks, "That's not the case..."

"Okay, okay..." Wen Shuo stroked the elementary school girl, "That's a dedicated teenage boy who likes a night elf, but he never expected that his sweetheart would become a couple with the eldest brother. Brother doesn't hurt, sister-in-law No love, in order to protect his sister-in-law, he vowed to destroy the enemy Burning Legion, even at the expense of breaking himself into the enemy and turning him into a demon..."

The guy on the actor's upper body is full of voice and emotion. "He was imprisoned for 1 years because of this! 1 years of imprisonment, 1 years of longing, in exchange for the deepest helplessness. In the end, depressed, he joined the Pantheon, setting up a small bench every day, Guarding the leader of the Burning Legion, Sargeras, lived a life of love and killing with his former enemy Sa Zong..."

Every few months someone always asks: Did Illidan die in the end?This problem has been going on for more than ten years, but until now Brother Dan is still alive and kicking, and the level of a model worker is comparable to that of the moon world.

Matthew felt sorry for hearing this: "It's a bit miserable..."

Arnold sighed: "Love is really great."

Wen Shuo is very talented in distorting the facts to create a second fandom. She has always thought that she is very suitable to make a living as a bard.

At this time someone sneered: "It sounds like you know a lot about me."

The cold wind blew, and a green lightning flashed overhead.

In an instant, the thunder was bright, and the Cave King and Tesla shot at the same time, and the fierce confrontation interweaved into an impenetrable power grid in an instant.

In the dark night, the purple-skinned demon hunter quickly avoided and stood on the high marble ruins.He was blindfolded, holding a crescent-shaped green blade, and exposed a row of thick shark teeth to Wen Shuo.

Wen Shuo: ...

The pseudo-bard stared at the blind man with two egg knives who suddenly appeared in front of him, and a bunch of crows and ellipsis flew above his head.

No, what's wrong with you, what's your hatred with me, do you have to pick me to go on stage and sing when I'm xjb? ? ?

The author has something to say: Illidan: I heard that someone here is looking for death?

Wen Shuo: It's not that I don't have one, who's talking nonsense!

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The world view is introduced.If it's not clear then it's Gaitia's fault (yuck) then it's my messing up.

(ps A lot of what the bard Wen Shuo said is just nonsense XD

In short, there are now two groups of villains, the Hell Lord led by Diablo, and the Burning Legion who came from the next studio.Everyone wants to invade the world!

Arnold as the protagonist: ...I am under a lot of pressure.

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The points are basically graduated, and the liver materials are gone.