My Frostmourne can't be so cute

The entire building was in dilapidated condition, with a large amount of seaweed silt covering it.But to Gul'dan, appearance is irrelevant.What attracted him was the pulsation he could feel. This force pulled him, and he could even see the entire building trembling under the influence of this force.

"Go in!" he said to Chu'gall and the other men."We must go inside."

In fact, he had hesitated to bring his subordinates in-because Gul'dan didn't want to share the power hidden at the bottom of the temple with anyone.In the end, he decided to bring those men, because he didn't know what might be in this ancient temple.So Gul'dan thought it was better to bring his servants.If necessary, they can be killed before they find the tomb of Sargeras.

But Gul'dan still had some thoughts in his heart-he left most of the orcs by the sea, letting them take care of the goblin sailors and ships; following Gul'dan were Gu'gal and the cannibal magicians, this group The guy's mind is simpler, and the possibility of betraying Gul'dan is even less.

Gul'dan and his team passed through the damp and moss-covered corridors of the temple, and walked in carefully.Gu'gall used magic to create a fireball floating above his head, allowing Gul'dan to see the surroundings more clearly-they carried a lot of torches before, but they lifted this piece of land under the sea before-now it splashes when it is an island The waves wetted each of them, including the torches, and Gul'dan was not in the mood to wait for the torches to dry.

The halls and rooms in the temple are as unrecognizable as the exterior of the building. There is a layer of gravel on the ground and some small creatures that are brought to the surface as the island rises.The walls of the temple are covered with shells and seaweed of various sizes.Even the door frame was deformed, and some creatures that Gul'dan could not name had stuck to it during these long years, and the place where they stayed was smoothed.

"Hurry up, you idiots!" Gul'dan impatiently gave orders to the ogres.

The ogres began to walk through the building to find a way. Their actions were clumsy and inefficient; finally, under the leadership of Gul'dan, they found a wide corridor, and then walked in along this road.

Gul'dan walked in cautiously, and the signs of damage around him gradually decreased.Now Gul'dan can clearly see the exquisite patterns carved on the columns and the beautiful carvings on the walls. These exquisite processings are also everywhere on the floor and ceiling.Although it has been damaged after a long period of salt water soaking, it can still be seen in its former glory, and even the most tired tourists will be impressed by the exquisiteness of this place.

Gul'dan had no time to appreciate these things.There was only one thing in his mind, the power buried in the ground waiting to be discovered by him.When he finally came to the door of the catacomb, he stopped to enjoy the moment.

"Now, Sargeras." He said softly."I will take away the power you have left-and let this poor world, no, let every world you have touched kneel before me!"

He already felt this power, it was so powerful that it made his mind tremble.

Immersed in such thoughts, Gul'dan motioned the others to step back, and Gu'gall and the cannibal magicians retreated obediently to the other side of the room.

Gul'dan reached out and grabbed the handle of the huge black iron door. This was the only place in the entire temple that had not been decorated. Its singleness gave people a solemn feeling.Obviously, no vulgar decorations are needed here.

With a strong desire for what's hidden inside, Gul'dan exhausted all his strength to pull the door.He could feel the aura that had been abandoned for centuries, and he felt a tingling pain as if some power passed through his body.But this force did not harm him, more energy was triggered by this force, and he could even feel that there was more and greater energy connected to the far rear.

But after the first energy passed through him, it retreated, and its partners stopped moving.As Sargeras assured him.Aegwynn set up an enchantment here to prevent humans, elves, dwarves, and even gnomes-in short, any native race of Azeroth-from entering here.But he is an orc, and Aegwynn has never heard of Draenor, her spells are not effective against him, so now, he can easily open the door and walk in.There was a loud noise from the door, and with a violent pull, the door opened completely.

There was darkness behind the door, and even the fireball created by Gu'gall could not penetrate it.The darkness was so frozen that it immediately froze his fingers, and the breath he exhaled became ice. These shadows were slowly condensing into a form, quietly squirming, the whole body covered with eyes rolled over. As a result, it became darker than the surroundings, making it impossible to detect with the naked eye.They were breaking free from this eternal cell, and rushed towards Gul'dan and his men who were already shocked.

demon.But there was nothing in common with the demons he had seen before.Gul'dan recalled the terrible creatures he had faced before, but compared with this demon, the other demons became weak.

Do not!Gul'dan shouted in his heart, his mouth could no longer make a sound.This is not the ending he expected!

Gul'dan tried to use his magic, raising his hands and waving them-doing whatever he could.But the sight in front of him paralyzed him, both body and soul.His mind was blank, and he could only watch those things approach him blankly, their shadowy claws had touched his face.

This first contact made him wake up from his paralysis. Gul'dan realized that he should run away, and he hurriedly tried to escape from this nightmare place.

However, Gul'dan quickly became desperate-Gu'gall and the other ogres were standing behind him, but at some point, Gul'dan discovered that they had come to him, and the ogres screamed in fear Echoing constantly in the tomb where Gul'dan was.The place he had been touched by the sharp claws felt like being burned by fire. He raised his hand and touched his face to find that a deep wound had appeared there.

"Gul'dan, what is that?" Gu'gall asked with a trembling head on his left-not only the voice was trembling, but the fangs were also trembling violently.(To be continued.)

Chapter 444: Secret Chamber in the Temple

"Help, we are all going to die here!" Chu'gall's right head screamed, even shed tears.

"Shut up, you idiot!" Gul'dan yelled with the head on the left of Gu'gall.

Then, Gul'dan held his breath and listened to the movement behind him.Nothing, the demons gathered in the shadows don't know where they are.

However, this silent darkness made Gul'dan even more terrified. He had never thought darkness was such a desperate thing before.

"Light me up!" Gul'dan screamed.The wound on his face was still twitching, and Gul'dan held it with his hand, trying to stop the bleeding from the wound.He suddenly started to feel dizzy, his hands and feet weak.

With a soft "chill", Gu'gall cast a fireball again. This time the spell succeeded, and the fireball once again illuminated the space near Gul'dan.

The reappearance of the light did not make Gul'dan half happy, because he found himself and these cannibal magicians in a Jedi.

Gul'dan found that he was not in his previous position, but appeared in a closed chamber with Gu'gall and other cannibal magicians-it is a real secret room, except for the fireball released by Gu'gall, Gul'dan Can't see anything—not even a single trace of light.

"We will die here..." Gul'dan looked around with the crimson light of the fireball-this secret room is not big, square, and bare on the wall, different from the outside hall, with a pattern No.Gul'dan made this judgment after walking around, flicking around the wall and returning to the origin.

"No, Gul'dan!" The head on the right of Gu'gall seems to have given up hope of surviving, but the head on the left is still full of confidence, "You said, it was'he' who brought you here... we Compared with him, his existence is no different from dust and stars. No matter what his purpose is, he cannot call us here just to kill us here... Now, you must tell me that he was right at the beginning. What did you say? Maybe, we can still find a clue to leave here!"

"He..." Gul'dan hesitated, but nodded, and said, "He... Sargeras, that's what he said to me..."

Although Gu'gall had heard Gul'dan slightly reveal some of the conversations between him and the head of the Burning Legion, Sargeras, it was not until then that Gul'dan had revealed everything, and Gu'gall did not realize that all of this had happened far His imagination is much more complicated.

Although Gu'gall knew before that Gul'dan had seen Kil'jaeden, the leader of the demon army--they call themselves the Burning Legion--but he didn't know that Gul'dan had hated his former master. That was what happened after the orcs captured the draenei city and massacred these neighbors.

In Gul'dan's intermittent, sometimes hesitant narration, Gu'gall knew everything-yes, everything, no matter why they came here, or why they-the orcs and ogres-came into this world .

When the coalition of the orcs and the ogres captured the last temple of the draenei, Kil’jaeden disappeared-although this powerful being had helped the orcs a lot before, but after that, the beast People need his help even more.

The excessive dependence on fel destroyed the land of Draenor, and even the orcs themselves changed-their skin color became green, which was the color of fel.

The land was destroyed, the rivers dried up, fruits and crops no longer grew, and the orcs lost their food, water and living space.

Gul'dan was very confused at this time. He went to find his former teacher Ner'zhul, but was taunted by the old shaman--"This is your decision, Gul'dan. You ruined the world, Now, whether for yourself or for these orcs you don't care about, you need to find a new world."-Ner'zhul said.

Gul'dan certainly did not have the ability to find a new world-he begged Kil'jaeden for a response all day long, but found nothing.Gul'dan didn't care about the life or death of the orcs, but he knew that if this continued, even he himself would die-starved to death, thirst to death, in short, he was just a mortal.

And just at this moment, Gul'dan met "him". He didn't want to mention that name not long ago, but now-he's going to die anyway, Gul'dan said the name out of self-defetion.

"Sargeras." Gul'dan exhaled heavily, and the secret that had been accumulated in his heart for a long time was finally revealed. This is not his character-but at the last moment of life, this kind of confession It feels very comfortable.

"It was Sargeras who found me, and in my dreams, I kept seeing him-an existence similar to the outline of an orc, hidden under a long cloak, which also covered him. Face. He is very thin, even thinner than a female orc, he is such an existence."

"This is how Sargeras looks?" The head on the right of Gu'gall seemed to come to life. He seemed to be more interested in these messy things. "I thought he should at least look like those demons, what you said. It's just a human being!"

"This is a human being-he is Medivh, the guardian of humans. Sargeras controls his body, but he can't leave easily-they are one and inseparable-but Medivh is now dead, and Sargeras was missing. We came here to find the power he left behind, and there is another artifact, which is said to be his eyes. But now..." Gul'dan smiled bitterly-now it's all done. Fantastic.

"Sargeras is a human? Hahahaha!" The head on the right of Chu'gall laughed like a lunatic.

"That's everything?" asked the head of Gul'al on the left frowning-he couldn't find any clues from Gul'dan's account.

"This is everything. The human being possessed by Sargeras taught me how to build huge portals, told me human intelligence and information, and told me the structure of the world, but he only didn't tell me... Maybe that kind of power doesn't exist at all, how could Sargeras give that kind of power to someone else? Maybe I was cheated by him, and then...we are all going to die here." Gul'dan said pessimistically.

"You are wrong, Gul'dan. Sargeras never lied, nor did he have to cheat you." A sweet voice came into Gul'dan's ears—a male voice, but gentle. Make people want to leave tears of joy.(To be continued.)

Chapter 445 The Great Lord

"Who!" the head on the left of Chu'gall shouted loudly. He controlled the fireball above his head to wander around the secret room, looking for the source of the sound.

"This voice is so nice!" Chu'gall's right head said stupidly.

The head on Cho'gall's left frowned—it's true, the voice was nice, but there was no doubt that there was some magic in such a voice—Chugall knew that his orientation in mating/mating was normal, no matter what he There shouldn't be that kind of... "feeling", or "impulse" to a male voice.

Contrary to Gul'al's actions, Gul'dan knelt on the ground at the moment he heard the voice, and deeply imprinted his head on the cold stone slab under his feet.

When Gul'dan raised his head again, Gu'gall was surprised to see that the orc warlock was bursting into tears at this time-yes, clear tears flowed from Gul'dan's blood-red eyes. This is Gu Garr saw Gul'dan weeping for the first time after taking refuge in the tribe. He even believed that this was also the first time in Gul'dan's life-it is hard to imagine that such a sinister and cunning Gul'dan would "cry".

"Great Lord? Is that you? Great Lord!" Gul'dan yelled. He folded his hands for a while and swayed in front of his chest. Then he opened his hands and walked on the ground, groping around, not knowing what he was looking for. what.

"It's me, Gul'dan. I think you don't really want to see me now?" The voice continued, vain, as if coming from an endless void, elusive-but Gu'gall could clearly Hear the mocking tone in that voice.