"I...I...I..." Algalon moved his mouth for a long ti but couldn’t say anything.
Before Duke could make any ruthless move, the guys below started to make noise.
Gavinrad yelled, "Boss, let’s do it. There’s no point in keeping this troublemaker who can only gossip. Let’s go down to the Crazy Stairs and pull out two of Yogg-Saron’s teeth. Then we can kill him and pass the bla to Yogg-Saron."
Beside Gavinrad, Yrel opened her mouth in shock. She really wanted to ask, was this first generation Paladin who was known as one of the Five Silver Saints and had a high status in the Alliance a fake? Or did he have a conscience that had been eaten by a dog?
Who knew that Gavinrad would wink at her, leaving her at a loss.
Gavinrad is not stupid, and the other guys are also dramatic actors.
Isn’t it just acting?
Who doesn’t!
Magni shouted loudly: "We, the creatures of Azeroth, are fighting on the front line against the Burning Legion. This guy claims to be the emissary of the Pantheon, but he wants to do what the Burning Legion has wanted to do but failed to do for 10,000 years - destroy Azeroth! Could this guy actually be an accomplice of the fallen titan Sargeras?"
When Algalon heard this, his whole body shook.
His power cos from the Pantheon. Without the titans, he is just a stronger one. In front of giants like the Pantheon or Sargeras, he is nothing.
This hat of traitor is too big for him to bear!
"How can you slander like this? I am...ah!" Before Algalon could finish his words, Duke pinched his heart again, and his whole soul trembled with pain.
Sylvanas put her hands on her hips, leaning on her artifact longbow, and said majestically: "Don’t waste ti talking to him. Those who try to destroy Azeroth are our enemies. Kill him. It just so happens that I am still short of a few artifacts!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Algalon was suddenly surprised to find that the gazes of all the mortals looking at him beca fiery.
That’s desire!
That’s greed!
That’s the victors declaring their possession of the loser’s property!
A group of people’s fiery eyes like a volcanic eruption swept over him repeatedly, as if they were discussing "how to slaughter this pig!" instead of discussing how to deal with a noble Pantheon ssenger.
Algalon shivered and shrank.
And in the final analysis, it was because he was too arbitrary. Since the other party really had the strength to overthrow several leaders of the Burning Legion and kill the ancient evil god, he would be respected even in the Pantheon. In addition, the guardian dragon complained, even if the lawsuit was brought to the Pantheon, he might still suffer.
The most important thing is that he really hasn’t seen the titans for 25,000 years...
This is what makes him feel most guilty.
"Okay! I will rewrite my report. You can let go now." Algalon still tried to remain calm.
"Rewrite? No need to be so troubleso! I’ll give you a manuscript and you just read it." After saying that, Duke actually took out a golden manuscript written in titan language.
"What is this?" Algalon felt even weaker.
"These are the lines in the report of Lord Observer Algalon, who was moved by the courage of mortals and their love for life!" Duke said nonsense in a serious manner.
Duke’s n and a group of alliance warriors below were laughing so hard that their bellies broke.
I’m not touched at all! It’s obvious that I was forced to do this by these powerful and greedy Azeroth warriors.
Here, Algalon was furious. If Duke hadn’t stomped on him quietly and made him realize his position and situation, he would have been really furious.
"Read it!" Duke was clearly saying, ’Please start your performance.’
Algalon trembled, and his originally translucent blue face seed to beco even more transparent:
"I have witnessed countless worlds being baptized by the Creator - the inhabitants there accepted their fate numbly, without even shedding a tear."
"In the ti it takes for your mortal heart to beat, countless planetary systems have disappeared in brilliant light."
"And yet, up until now, I have not the slightest feeling for them, the slightest sympathy - I feel nothing at all!"
"Ten million, a hundred million lives returned to dust in vain."
"If they had your tenacity, if they had your love for life... the outco would probably be very different."
"Perhaps it is your imperfection that gives you free will and enables you to face all seemingly accidental ergencies with strength."
"You have done what the titans’ perfect creations could not do - defeating the Burning Legion’s attack, thwarting the counterattack of the ancient evil gods, and protecting the world from the violent elental lords and dark forces..."
"I have rewritten my reply."
"Your planet will be spared."
"I can no longer trust my own calculations blindly."
"I have suffered the final backlash from the ancient god Yogg-Saron. I am seriously injured and lack the strength to transmit this ssage. You have to do it on your own. Find a place with sufficient energy and close to the sky and transmit my ssage back to the Pantheon!"
When Algalon finished reading the entire report verbatim, and looked at Duke, who looked like he had just finished recording, he was completely out of temper. He collapsed on the ground like a dead dog, and his ashen face was full of despair. "You are not a titan creation, how did you learn such a complicated titan language?"
"Haha! Is it complicated? Well, let’s call it complicated. Even with my wisdom, it took a whole month to analyze it thoroughly."
Duke accidentally showed off again. Jaina looked at him with almost fanatical admiration. You know, even the simplest titan rune, the small runes contained in it can easily lead to hundreds of millions of different permutations and combinations, causing different effects.
Duke claims that he has analyzed all of it in just one month. If he isn’t a genius, then what is he?
Algalon was so shocked that he was completely speechless: "It took nearly a thousand years..."
But the observer soon ca to his senses: "I have done what you said. What are you going to do with ? Are you going to kill ?"
"Kill you? No, no, no! How is that possible! You are a noble ssenger of the Pantheon, how could we natives harm you?" Duke said righteously, without even looking at who he was and rubbed his boot mud on the other person’s chest: "We and the Pantheon have a common enemy - Sargeras and his Burning Legion. So we are natural allies. In order to prevent the Pantheon titans from losing their way to Azeroth, I hope that Lord Observer can co to my mage tower and live for a while, set up a space beacon, and get to know the situation in Azeroth."
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