"Titan God Thanos, please give us a harvest, prosperity and peace!"

“We will obey your teachings, your eight commandments!”

"I hope that all believers should not be self-righteous when preaching. If anyone does not believe it, it doesn't matter. Your God is not a vain and jealous God."

"I hope that all believers should not suppress, conquer, punish or harm others in the name of God."

"I hope that all believers should not distinguish people with clothes, appearance and words when preaching, and should be kind and tolerant."

"I hope that all the believers will ignore the evil people when they are not full, eat purple potatoes first, and then punish evil spirits after they have finished eating."

"A Zi!"

Huang Shang sat on the shoulders of magical arrangement and walked on the streets of Dalaran. He watched the believers in the distance ticking purple potatoes on their chest and foreheads. He didn't know for a moment whether to praise Jaina for being capable or to kill her.

He didn't do those strange teachings!

There is no way, only a sense of ritual can preach. Even if these doctrines are very salty, they are very suitable for down-to-earth sects, which makes the great masters who discovered their existence say nothing.

What does a salted fish sect rooted in food care about doing?

Speaking of purple potatoes, the farmers who grow purple potatoes are very grateful to Jaina and almost gave her up.

Although she refused, she could not escape the title of saint.

The first generation of the Purple Potato Divine Cult!

Um……

"Forget it, the power of Thanos' clone has finally arrived successfully. It will be much more convenient for me to act next!"

Sensing the vague throne guidance in the void, with this biggest amulet, Alsace's movements were free, and Huang Shang no longer cared about whether purple sweet potatoes or purple sweet potatoes.

I gave up on correcting myself.

"The Purple Potato God Cult is very interesting, do you think so, Bob?"

Huang Shang thought so and touched the cat's head in his arms.

“~o(=∩若=)m”

The main brain meowed and tried hard to hide the murderous aura in one eye.

Finally, after going through a lot of hardships and having a second pregnancy, he lurked beside his target.

Yes, he gave birth to another litter of kittens.

There is no way. After Mr. Bigworth was resurrected, he was more energetic and worked day and night.

Finally, the master brain responded to the second-child policy and was happy again.

Then six more kittens were born.

There are six in the first litter. If these twelve kittens grow up and regenerate cats...

Breeding and scattering leaves?

This is also an achievement!

At least unprecedented!

Not to mention the main brain's self-comfort, Kel Thujad loves the house and the Ugly, and also carried all their children into the wizard tower to raise them. Jaina was busy promoting the Purple Potato Divine Sect. After the main brain had no one to take care of him, she naturally moved into the wizard tower.

Just like Huang Shang gave up correcting purple sweet potato, he also gave up resisting. After suffering so much, he quickly seized the opportunity and acted closest to Huang Shang. Finally, he was loved by this little prince and often kept by his side.

So, intelligence was constantly exploring.

For example, the reincarnationists of the sausage hunter team could not withstand severe torture and sold Medivh. Dalaran was preparing to form a team to raid Medivh's mage Takarazan.

"The opportunity is here!"

"This failure is because of the away game in Dalaran. When I arrived at Medivh's home court, Karazan, see who can escape Sargeras' clutches!"

The master brain is looking forward to the death of this hero team, but unfortunately Alsace is too young and does not seem to be qualified to participate.

But look at this person's recent efforts, there are signs of secretly rushing!

Yes, a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger. How could the little prince not be eager to try such a big thing?

Follow up!

Then they were beaten up in one go!

The master's mind's earnest expectations were realized.

On this day, Kel Thuzad found Huang Shang and took care of him: "Master Anthonydas has driven me out of Dalaran. You are going to move out of the mage tower. After suffering a period of grievance, come back!"

Regarding the intention of false expulsion, Kelthuzad did not hide it from him. Huang Shang had known the cause and effect for a long time, but he still tried hard: "Can't you take me there?"

Kelthuzad shook his head: "If you go in another ten years, you will probably surpass me. By that time, I will work with you to complete this task that determines the fate of the world, but now... it won't work!"

Huang Shang fell silent.

Kelthuzad said: "I have put Mr. Bigworth and the children in Violet Academy. You don't have to worry about them. Bob kisses you. Just take care of it, learn magic well, become a great wizard as soon as possible. I will teach you all my magic."

There are two ways to teach each other, one is to teach it by yourself, and the other is to use magic books.

Obviously, Kel Thuzad already has the determination to die!

After teaching for a while, he closed the gate of the Mage Tower and stared at Dalaran deeply. This place with growth, laughter, love and despair flashed and disappeared.

Huang Shang watched the instructor leave, and in the secret expectation of the master's mind, he said to himself: "If you have ambitions, don't be old, are you right, Bob?"

"Yes! Yes! Yes!"

The master's brain wanted to raise his claws to agree, but at this time he could only meow twice.

It is not easy for mothers with twelve children to pretend to be cute.

"It seems you agree."

Huang Shang rubbed his head's head and placed him at his feet: "Wait for me to come back!"

The master watched Huang Shang leave and saw that he was going to the workshop to get the magical structure he had created these days.

Unfortunately, this guy is not a veteran cat slave yet. He doesn't hold him all the time. When he goes to the workshop, he just goes there alone, so the master's mind is not sure how much the little prince has made.

It doesn’t matter anymore. As long as he sets on the road, he really sets on the road. He turns back to his original destiny and doesn’t run away!

The master's brain laughed out loud and walked in the cat's steps.

Click! Click! Click!

After a full half-day visit, Huang Shang returned with a bottomless bag hanging around his waist.

This magic prop is a high-end version of the magic pocket. As the name suggests, the capacity inside is almost unfinished. The same type of items can be stored in an infinite manner. Different types of items can also be collected as many as 18 types due to the mutual attribute rejection. It is really a must-have tool for traveling at home.

Now there are obviously a lot of weapons and equipment inside. The master's brain found that the little prince's face looked much more confident, and then stretched out his hand to hug himself and said to himself: "I have to bring it with me. For your sake, I believe that even if the tutor finds that I follow me, he will not scold me so much!"

"Yuhu! I'm lucky?"

The master's mind was stunned and ecstatic.

He really didn't expect that Arthas not only wanted to keep up with the assassination team, but also brought himself with him!

In this way, he can draw all the enemy's every move through the perspective of Arthas!

What is the difference between this and opening a map?

Meow hahahaha!

Not mentioning the main brain that was so excited that he was trembling all over. After Huang Shang was ready, he sent a message to the good man Jaina. After treating her to a purple potato set meal, Shi Shiran left Dalaran.

Since Kel Thuzad was expelled, he could not stay in the Mage Tower. It was completely normal to leave the city and no one paid attention.

The master's mind was a little strange, because after Huang Shang left the city, he immediately took out a magic wand.

In World of Warcraft, a staff and a wand are two different weapons. The former is the main hand, used to cast large and powerful spells, while the latter is the secondary hand, which can cast some small spells when the mana is exhausted, or use them when the great mage is pretending.

Now Huang Shang's mental power has not reached the stage of a great wizard, but it is only the level of a wizard that Anthony Das evaluated. So he wants to take out his magic wand...

Under the open and arrogant peeking of the main brain, Huang Shang drew a circle with his magic wand. As the tip slashed through the air, he pulled out a white silk thread, and then a light door quickly formed.

Portal!

Only by using teleportation magic can you catch up with the assassination team.

Otherwise, if you rush over slowly, you may not have arrived in Karazan yet, and the war will be over!

"What a terrible talent!"

Of course, the master's brain knew this, but he originally thought that the little prince would use magic props to teleport, but he didn't expect the other party to cast spells directly.

This kind of magical attainment is outstanding among mages, and he has not been able to make a year of success in Dalaran...

hiss!

This child cannot be kept!

"Fortunately after this trip, you are the Lich King. Of course, the stronger the Lich King, the better!"

However, the master thought about how powerful Prince Lordaeron is now, and the bonus amplitude after ten times of the blackening will be even more terrifying.

By then, the ones that were destroyed may not be Lordaeron, Karazan, Silver Moon City and other places in the original plot.
To be continued...