Kalecgos, who had only managed to pick up a small portion of the Titan Rune, finally smiled. The human-like smile on his dragon face had charmed the female dragon fans.
Unfortunately, his big sister, Alexstrasza, was not happy!
Noob! How could you be so complacent after obtaining such a small result? Could you at least have some ambition?
Although she did not say it out loud, that was what the Red Dragon Sis meant.
"Sister, don't be angry. There's nothing we can do about it. Give Kalecgos some time. Maybe he'll be better. "Ysera used a soft voice to persuade his sister.
"Sigh! Each generation is worse than the last! When Kalecgos can be half as good as Duque, I'll have nothing to worry about. Look at that little rascal … "In Du's eyes, the Red Dragon Sis' expression was clearly saying," You're the worst batch of students I've ever taught. "
Of course, Duque pretended not to see her piercing gaze.
After getting such a great deal, he did not show off and instead angered the dragon.
Looking at the system notification, Duque was overjoyed.
"You've obtained [Anti-Gravity Arcane Energy Thruster Initial Model]."
"You've obtained [Arcane Beam Cannon Spell Model]."
…
Although these things were from 25,000 years ago, they were still considered black technology in the present day!
The most frightening thing about technology and magic was the lack of inheritance. With these Titan technologies, even if they were incomplete, Duque could still make a lot of good things.
As for the Red Dragon Sis' resentful gaze …
Ah!
There are so many ants today! Oh, there's even a Voldemort.
The gentlemanly Duque opened the magic mirror right under the Red Dragon Sis' nose and looked directly at the ants on the tundra hundreds of meters below him.
"Hmph!" The Red Dragon Sis did not have a temper anymore. "Let's go back. Matigosa, Kalecgos still needs some time to digest the inheritance of the previous guardian. Take care of the magic pivot for him during this time. "
"Understood, Your Majesty." Your Majesty. "Madigosa nodded.
A huge internal war among the dragons ended with the destruction of Malygos. Although it seemed a little anticlimactic, it at least prevented the already weak Blue Dragon Army from further weakening.
The Adult Blue Dragons, Dragon Whelps, and Dragon Whelps had all been used as cannon fodder after Malygos had ordered them to attack the Alliance and Horde forces. This was the best way to preserve the Alliance's strength.
In theory, as long as reproduction was encouraged, it would not be a dream for the Dragon Kingdom to prosper in a few hundred or even a thousand years.
Duque, who had obtained the greatest benefit, really wanted to hide and properly digest Malygos' relics. Even now that he had become a Demigod, it was a very tiring task to calculate the usage of the Titan Runes and the Eternal Laws within it with the System Elves, which were almost equivalent to supercomputers.
Blessings never come in pairs, but misfortune never comes alone!
This old saying made sense.
Just as Arthis was stirring up trouble everywhere and disrupting the rhythm of the northern expedition, something happened to Odour as well.
Odour was always mentioned in the same breath as Odam and Odaman. Ulduar was the Titan's third base in Azeroth. It was now controlled by the Storm Giants and their servants, the Crystal Golems.
That was indeed the case on the surface.
After Duque publicly announced that Loken, the Guardian of the Church of Wisdom, was a traitor, the Dragon Sleep Temple had long regarded the entire Odour as a snake and a scorpion. Once they were free, they would beat him up.
Dealing with Arthis, the blasphemer, was as important as dealing with Yogg-Saron, the enemy of the Titans.
As soon as Malygos was dealt with, Odour sent a message.
This time, it was Torim, the Titan Guardian of the Church of Storm, who contacted the Dragon Sleep Temple to ask for help.
Duque narrowed his eyes after hearing the news.
If Odour, which had never been disturbed by the outside world, developed as it had in history, Torim, the Storm Guardian, should still be normal at this point in time.
However, Torim's development was not going well.
Originally, when Torim's wife died in history, he initially thought that it was the doing of the Storm Giant, but then he discovered the real culprit — his former colleague, Loken. Knowing that he would be greatly weakened if he left the Temple of Storm, he still went to the Temple of Wisdom to get even with Loken.
Then?
Of course, not only did he fail, he was also raped.
He was thrown into Odour by Loken to give Yogg-Saron all kinds of hardcore training play. Later, he became Odour's boss, and even his mount was given by Loken to King Vrykul, Imiron.
It was a classic case of losing everything.
Duque had a good impression of this loyal Titan Guardian. After all, a man who could risk his life to avenge his wife could be called a real man.
In fact, Duque still remembered when he finished a series of Torim's missions in the game and saw Torim being captured. After that, when he attacked Odour and saw Torim's wife, Heve, standing beside him, Duque was touched for a moment.
The guardian had already fallen. If he could reunite with his beloved wife, perhaps this would also be a kind of poignant happiness.
Unfortunately, Duque was fed a mouthful of poisonous milk powder.
That Heve was actually a female demon in disguise … Because even if Torim was contaminated by Yogg-Saron, a part of his will still couldn't be distorted, and he still missed his wife, Heve, in the deepest part of his heart. As a last resort, Loken found a female demon for him to pretend to be his wife and sent her to Torim as a mascot.
The guardian fell, at the feet of the players.
But every player's heart was heavy. After witnessing the end of a tragic love, they didn't feel that this was a victory worth showing off at all.
Fortunately, in this life, after personally participating in the general trend of Azeroth, Duque had the opportunity to change everything with his own hands.
After receiving Torim's message, Duque immediately sent out his messenger.
The Temple of the Storm was a temple located west of Odour, standing on the peak of a snowy mountain. It was surrounded by lightning all year round, and ordinary creatures didn't even have the right to approach the peak.
At this moment, the giant sitting on the huge throne suddenly let out an "Oh!"
The slightly wrinkled eyebrows instantly relaxed, and a smile appeared on his thick lips.
In front of the temple, on the huge platform, there was a continuous flash of lightning. The densely packed thunderbolts hung down like curtains, forming an impenetrable vertical net.
At this time, several clusters of lightning twisted in the middle, revealing a small hole.
In the middle of the hole, an arcane energy that didn't belong to the Nature Element began to spread. At first, it was just an inconspicuous small dot. In less than a second, it spread into a portal that could allow one person to pass through.
A very young human-like existence stepped out of the portal. He strode toward the temple.
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