Vol 2 Chapter 640: : The trend of the world

"what's this?"
Karazhan Tower, in the banquet hall, Medan looked at the Goblin TV in a daze, and then asked.
"Come on! I dare to disrespect my teacher ... oh ... you're asking about TV? This is Goblin TV, which can broadcast the latest events happening all over the world at the same time. the way."
Meili Dongfeng was furious when she heard the words, and then realized that Medan was not asking Titan Sarrod, what he was asking was the TV on the wall.
Mai Dean is a bit strange, "Well ... The human on TV is your mentor? It seems that you are really different from the Merri winter wind I know. Why do they call him God? It ’s your time Is the demigod unique to the line? "
After a while. . .
"Titanic !? You always have a Titan in your timeline? I ..."
Mai Dean wanted to express his feelings in bold words at the moment, but he still managed to hold back.
"Then it makes sense ... why our timeline will be engulfed by mandatory fusion, why do you see the Wings of Death running around the world, but don't worry at all."
Medan was silent for a while, then looked up at Medivh and Merri.
"I think it's my turn now. Let me introduce myself ..."
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Medivh and Merri were more and more surprised, and their eyes were about to burst.
"So ... do you have Titan blood? Or is it the dark Titan from Sargeras?"
Medan nodded.
Merri turned to look at Medivh, "You on the established fate timeline, without our assistance, it seems that it was really turned by Sargeras."
Medivh immediately blushed: "It has nothing to do with me, he is him, I am me! I didn't do that with Garona!"
"So ... your power is so strong, the other I have been living with you and still responsible for raising you? That little girl of Aegwynn just threw you to another me?"
Merry frowned and stared at Medan again, who immediately nodded suddenly.
"Um ... presumptuously asking, what is your relationship with my grandmother Aegwynn?"
Later, Medan was a little strange to hear Merrie's name for his serious and terrible grandma.
"She is my disciple, and I was her guardian tutor."
Medan heard a word, then rubbed his forehead, and now he was really numb to this timeline with the presence of the Titan god.
"What should I do now? Hidden intruders from another timeline, this is not a trivial matter, and it is not an ordinary person ... I think he will be taken to the Lord Sarodal, right? His Sagra The Sven lineage is in trouble. "
Medivh looked at Merry and asked, the latter thought about it, and Medan's emotions were immediately excited.
"What's wrong with my bloodline? I can also do all I can to fight the Burning Legion!"
"You don't have to worry about this. Our Azeroth and the Burning Legion are in a full truce. Thank you. You don't need to fight anything. Lord Zorodar and Sargeras are playing with the brother recently.
Medan heard the words again petrochemical.
Make trouble! Play it! Was there a truce with the Burning Legion? What is the development path?
Merri finished thinking at this time and shook his head. "I still want to contact the teacher first, and then let him live in Karazanta, forbidden to go out ... By the way, I also called Aegwynn by the way. On a trip, her cheap grandson arrived, how come she has to take a look at it again, where is she now? Kul Tiras is prime minister? "
Medivh nodded helplessly, and his good mother is now the second spring of her career. The queen's hand is called a smooth ride.
"My mother is still in Kul Tiras to help Jaina take care of government affairs. I will contact her. Sometimes I really don't understand who is her child. I am Jaina."
Merri shrugged and looked back at Medan.
"Now, write down everything you think might escape the integration of the timeline. To be honest, we do not welcome outsiders like you in the timeline here, even if you have a good attitude like you, those Do n’t do anything, we must eliminate it. "
Medan nodded immediately.
There is no problem with this. Anyway, apart from yourself, there are only a few others who have escaped the timeline fusion, and basically they are not good things. It is better to die.
The endless sea, the missing island, and the crashed wreckage of Potian are still smoking thick smoke.
Admiral Rogers shook his head and stood up with a broken guardrail around him.
The Potian was a complete calf this time, the entire hull was torn apart, and the captain's command room where he was was directly turned into the open air.
"Tribal pig, don't sleep! Get up! Wake up!"
Admiral Rogers kicked hard and lay beside him, Nazgrel.
Moments later, Rogers and Nazgrel stood on the command platform atop the wreck of the airship, looking at the unique forest in front of me and the towering pandaren temple tower in the distance.
The two from the Alliance and the Tribe have never seen this style of architectural form.
Everyone knows about the pandaren race and their Pandaria continent, and has read and understood them in history books. However, little is known about the pandaren culture and architectural style in the world of Azeroth.
"This is where?"
"Turtle back ... right?"
Speaking of which, Admiral Rogers frowned and pulled out his telescope from the waist. It turned out to be damaged. With annoyance, he threw it aside and narrowed his eyes to look carefully at the distant forest.
then. . .
"No good, hurry, call your people, gather, gather! Enemies! Lizardmen, creatures, gather!"
Nazgrel also discovered the abnormalities in the forest. It seems that the crash of the Skybreaker caused an extremely loud noise, attracting the lizardmen in the forest.
"Warriors of the Horde, gather together! Bring the Union Dogs together, and do n’t bother them when they encounter the Alliance Dogs who ca n’t run!"
"Shut up, tribe pigs! You all go to the front to carry the lizardmen, and give me time to marshal musketeers!"
"It's not fair! You human stupid woman is letting the tribe's warriors die!" Nazgrel immediately refused to accept it and was unwilling to be a meat shield.
"It's not fair ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Go up, or I will kill you together!"
In the end, the old men of the tribe reluctantly went up to resist the line, and by the way built a simple temporary defense line around the wreckage of the airship.
"Can we reach the aborigines in that tower, we need support!"
Wuchen Temple high tower.
The panda people gathered together, and Master Shang Xi was contemplating.
The loud noise in the Shenmulin area, the sudden suffering of God Mako, there must be a direct connection, and someone must be sent to investigate.
"Aisha, Ji, you take a hot air balloon to perform this reconnaissance mission to find out the source of the suffering of God Mako."
The young pandaren men and women immediately folded their palms and bowed, then turned and left to prepare for the journey.
There is no connection between Lost Island and the mainland of Pandaria, and at this moment they can only rely on themselves.