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Chapter 1948 Senior Technician Malygos

When talking about business, Sarlayan's expression became serious.

"To tell you the truth, I also have doubts about this."

"The Lord of the Void has made a lot of preparations to penetrate Azeroth, and the ancient gods scattered on various planets are just one of them."

Sarlayan frowned and put forward a hypothesis: "I suspect that the Shadow Side, which still has no news so far, may be secretly colluding with the Void Army. I am worried that the mysterious Shadow Side will break the rules and actively invite the Void Lords to enter the material world. universe."

"This..." Sindragosa subconsciously touched the bridge of his nose with his hand while thinking: "Didn't the Firstborn long ago draw a boundary to block the Lord of the Void from the material universe? Do you think that the Shadow Side Can power break the rules set by the Firstborn?"

"Rules are meant to be broken."

Sarlayan sighed helplessly: "If what Aman'Thul said is correct, there is a high probability that the shadow side forces also hold at least one of the Firstborn's legacies. No one can guarantee whether the thing in their hands can Break some of the rules laid down by the Firstborn.”

Sindragosa said thoughtfully: "Is that why you want to recycle and use the Holy Tomb of the Firstborn that is kept in the Shadow Realm?"

"exactly."

Sarlayan nodded solemnly: "Azeroth is just an emerging force after all. At least in the short term, we are unlikely to find another relic of the First Creation in the vast universe. We can only place our hope on the known On the Holy Sepulcher of the First Born.”

In order to obtain the ability to counterattack Argus as soon as possible, Azeroth's aerospace level is extremely uneven. If you want to make up for the deficiencies, it will take time to slowly settle.

Sarlayan predicts that Azeroth will not be able to officially set foot in the stars for at least ten years.

Even if we break away from the gravitational constraints of our home star and begin to explore the vast universe, who can guarantee when we will find a ruins of the Firstborn that are coveted by all forces?

Even if it is found, will Azeroth be able to steal food from other forces?

As the current helm of Azeroth, Sarlayan must consider various possibilities that may be encountered in the future. He cannot hope that other cosmic origin forces will be kind to Azeroth and use this important resource. Give in.

Even in the Shadow Realm, which owed Sharlayan a lot of favors, the Eternals only agreed to share the Holy Tomb of the Firstborn to Azeroth for research and use, rather than transferring it directly.

"Hey~"

Thinking of Azeroth's unclear future, Sindragosa felt a wave of headache: "Thank you so much for finally racking your brains and using all your resources to defeat the biggest threat of the Burning Legion, but you still can't. We must continue to work hard to protect the future of this world.”

Sharlayan smiled and shook his head: "Azeroth is my hometown. My family and friends are closely related to her fate. Of course, I cannot sit back and watch this planet be destroyed by others."

"Actually, after all, the only hostile forces that can threaten Azeroth now...or even in the future are the Lord of the Void and the shadow side forces that may have secretly cooperated with them."

"Besides, we are not alone."

Sarlayan said confidently: "In this major event that concerns the interests of the entire material universe, at least the Pantheon and the Holy Light Legion can confirm that they stand with us, and the Shadow Realm will not give us any help at this juncture. Holding back.”

"As for the life side whose position is more erratic..." Sarlayan raised his foot and stepped on the Heavenly Throne beneath him: "Am I not preparing to further win over them?"

Facts have proved that Sindragosa's trust in Malygos is not simply affected by the filter of her lover.

On the fifth day after Sarlayan and his party left the Heavenly Seat and returned to Valdraken, Stellagosa, who was preparing for the meeting, received the latest contact from the Zoram Coast.

Malygos led the team to complete the maintenance and overhaul of the Celestial Throne power system in two days beyond expectations. When Sarlayan hurriedly teleported over, the dusty Malygos smiled and showed two rows of white teeth to Sarlayan. Leian showed his thumbs up to take credit.

"How about it? I said it can be completed in a week."

"Ha~" Sarlayan shook his head and laughed: "Thank you for your hard work, but you should take care of your personal hygiene first, otherwise Sindragosa may come knocking on my door in the middle of the night."

"Okay, let's withdraw first."

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot to say that."

Malygos also reminded him before leaving: "After the maintenance is completed, the maximum output of this thing has been increased by about 20%. You'd better ask Azshara to find someone to re-plan the expansion of the city."

"Okay, I know."

Although Sharlayan promised, he did not intend to hand over the expansion project of La Salazar to Azshara. Instead, he planned to leave it to the Dark Night Republic to solve it on its own. At most, he would hand it over to them upon delivery. A complete data table.

"Anyway, let's drive this thing back first and then talk about it...how to operate it?"

The description of the power system of the Heavenly Seat is in standard Titan language, and Sarlayan happens to understand this language.

Although the operation was a bit stumbling, he finally drove the Heavenly Seat back to the Dragon Islands in the eastern part of the Northrend continent.

The afternoon before the meeting of all the elves, Sun King Kael'thas, who arrived first with Queen Anweina, saw the temple city floating in the sky at a glance.

"What is that? The mobile palace of the Dark Night Republic?"

The architectural styles of the Dark Night Empire and the Dark Night Republic are in the same line and can be easily identified.

However, according to Kael'thas's understanding of Azshara...or today's Azshara, the Dark Night Empire will not waste time and energy on building such a majestic complex of buildings that is clearly a temple at a glance.

The Dark Night Empire had abandoned its belief in the moon god Elune as early as the ten thousand years when it was still called the Naga Empire, and no one could accuse them of anything wrong with abandoning their belief.

When Zin-Azshari fell into the water, countless people of the Dark Night Empire prayed for Elune's help from the bottom of their hearts, but what was the result?

Since you are unwilling to respond to the desperate calls for help from believers in times of crisis, don't blame those once devout believers for giving up on you out of disappointment.

"The mobile palace...can't be completely wrong."

Sharlayan smiled and patted Kael'thas on the shoulder: "Maybe in the future, but at least for now, the ownership of this city is still in my hands. Azshara gave it to me."

"Tsk~"

Kael'thas slapped Sarlayan's big hand away angrily: "Don't show off your affection in front of me, it will make you look like you don't have a lover."

Sarlayan also rolled his eyes angrily at Kael'thas: "When it comes to showing affection, you should be the first to do it."

In the past, due to Anweina's deep bond with the Sunwell, as the incarnation of the Sunwell, she could not easily leave the Yongsong Forest.

It wasn't until Jaina took action to cut off Anveena's symbiosis with the Sunwell that the Queen of Quel'Thalas was truly free.

But it was one thing to be freed, and another thing entirely for Kael'thas to bring her out for an important meeting.

"I remember that when I sent out the invitation, I didn't specifically mention that I needed to bring family members, right?"

Sarlayan raised his eyebrows with a half-smile: "Sun King, don't you explain it?" (End of Chapter)

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