World of Warcraft: Reviving Stromgarde - Chapter 244

c239 An anticlimactic meeting

“Are you Garin Trollbane, the King of the Covenant?” King Ymiron’s rough voice sounded. Surprisingly, his common language was extremely standard.

Just from the confrontation, Garin could feel the terrifying aura of King Ymiron, which was definitely not comparable to that of the previous plunderer Ingvar.

Garin has witnessed many hero-level warriors, and King Ymiron is definitely the top warrior. Even Kargath Bladefist, the famous evil orc chief of the old tribe, is not as powerful as King Ymiron.

The only person who can rival King Ymiron is probably Grommash Hellscream, the legendary orc chieftain who died in battle.

King Ymiron was powerful enough to ascend to the Hall of Valor of the Titan Guardian Odin, but unfortunately, King Ymiron chose to join the Scourge, which forced him to go to the sea after his death. Pull the territory.

Although Garin didn’t know why King Ymiron, who was supposed to be awakened later in the mission, woke up early, he could only blame it on the butterfly effect.

The mutual admiration between the warriors made Garin regretfully say, “King Ymiron, your power is just like the legend. I have seen many strong men, but there are few who can compete with you on the road of warriors. ”

Hearing Garin praising himself, even King Ymiron couldn’t help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly. He has been sleeping for so long, but he is still the most powerful warrior.

But before King Ymiron could be happy for a long time, Garin suddenly changed the subject and sighed, “It’s a pity that you have taken refuge with the wrong master. Your long sleep has made your brain rusty.”

“Hmph, at least my weapons are not rusty yet, human, you must be prepared to bear the wrath of the Vrykul King!” King Ymiron instantly entered a state of rage, with a face with a helmet under a huge horn. Became ferocious.

Although he had just experienced a battle with the plunderer Ingvar and was about to face off against the more powerful King Ymiron, Garin was still fearless. He held Stromka tightly in a fighting posture, “If you want to fight, then Let’s fight!”

Just when King Garin of the Covenant and King Ymiron of the Vrykul were about to duel, a loud female voice said, “Stop!”

Hearing this familiar voice, the furious King Ymiron actually put down his weapon, and then said dissatisfiedly, “Angeboda, you just stopped my duel.”

“Now is not the time to fight, my king.” A red-haired female Vrykul who was stronger and taller than the orcs appeared. From her name, we can know that she is King Ymiron’s wife Ange. Queen Boda.

The only person in the world who can calm King Ymiron is probably Queen Angboda. However, in the original mission, King Ymiron just woke up and witnessed his beloved wife with his own eyes. Died at the hands of adventurers.

Queen Angboda whispered something in King Ymiron’s ear in a Vrykul voice, and then the Vrykul king directly put down his weapon, and even the murderous intention disappeared, with a complicated look on his face. Toward the Stromka in Galin’s hand.

Just when Garin thought that King Ymiron was afraid of the artifact in his hand, Queen Angboda also looked at him, but her eyes were full of complex emotions, including regret and love…

This look instantly stunned Galin, who was a little confused.

“You go, Garin Trollbane, this battle is not the time yet. The god we believe in has abandoned us. For the sake of my race, I have to choose to join the new god.”

“My war has just begun. I will be waiting for you on top of Utgard. If you can get there and defeat me, you will prove me wrong.”

“And you, it is best not to die under my army. They have been sleeping for countless years, and even I cannot suppress their determination to thirst for battle and blood.”

After saying these words, King Ymiron shook his head and left without any intention of staying.

Queen Angboda, after looking deeply at Garin, followed King Ymiron back to Utgard Castle.

Anticlimactic, this was the only word left in Garin’s mind. Although he had achieved his goal, which was to learn that King Ymiron had awakened, he still felt strange.

Queen Angboda’s eyes and King Ymiron’s actions were so strange, as if there was some secret in them.

With doubts, Garin returned to Valgard. During his absence, Valgard was not attacked by the vrykul. It was obvious that Liam and the two men who boarded the land on both sides of the Howling Fjord Tanred has set up camp.

After returning to the hotel in the temporary command room, Xal’atath transformed into the void elf form, and then said to Galin, “The Vrykul is right. You should also see the true face of the Titan, Galin.”

“See what? Do you think I’m stupid, Xal’atath?” Garin sneered at this. He is a time traveler who knows the past and future of Azeroth. How can he be fooled by the ancient gods?

Thinking of what happened to the Vrykul, Garin couldn’t help but said, “The reason why they are like this and our birth is not a good thing done by your ancient gods. The curse of flesh and blood is both a curse and a blessing.”

“What’s wrong with flesh and blood? Do you want to be like those steel creatures? That way you will lose a lot of happiness.” Xal’atath puffed up her chest. When she said she was happy, she even licked her lips, which was unusual. Seductive.

In response, Garin’s eyes twitched. He hadn’t done anything that only flesh and blood creatures could do for a long time because Jia Liya was pregnant. But when he thought of the true face of those ancient gods, he couldn’t help but feel sick and couldn’t get interested at all.

Xal’atath also knew that he couldn’t seduce Garin. She sat on the chair, kicked her feet and said, “I like what you said just now. The curse of flesh and blood is both a curse and a blessing. If there is no curse of flesh and blood, then Azeroth will only be the world of the jailers created by the Titans. It is impossible to be so colorful.”

“Yeah…”

Although the servants of the Titans have eternal life, they don’t have the rich emotions of flesh and blood creatures or mortal races. They are restricted by the management and order of the Titans. In the final analysis, they are just jailers in the mouth of Xal’atath.

In fact, the current Azeroth is what Garin wants, for mortal races to survive on their own. However, the evil existences such as the Scourge, the Burning Legion and the Old Gods must be eliminated.

Speechless, Xal’atath suddenly thought of something, and then said, “Hey, Garin, I can feel that Yogg-Saron is about to break free from the cage. It is now more powerful than C’Thun. You have to be careful.”

“Haha, I know, Xal’atath, but thank you for your reminder. Is this a reminder of revenge from the Old Gods?” Garin naturally knew this. He knew Yogg-Saron better than Xal’atath, but he completely thought that Xal’atath’s kindness meant that the other party wanted to take revenge on Yogg-Saron.