Even though Mimiron is joking and joking all day long but not keeping his appearance, he is also a high-minded person among the guardians.
Perhaps in terms of making suggestions, Mimiron is not as good as Loken, the Guardian of Wisdom, but in terms of logical analysis ability alone, Loken is also inferior to the great inventor with a flexible mind.
On the way here, Sarlayan told Mimiron the ins and outs of the Battle of Ulduar in a concise and concise manner.
Through the rather fragmented key information, Mimiron quickly pieced together a conclusion that sounded logical.
"Loken, who helped Yogg-Saron wreak havoc on Ulduar for tens of thousands of years, is dead. Vezax was also sucked to pieces by a magic weapon derived from the ancient god system. Yogg-Saron lost all his power.
Tool, she is a pathetic polished commander now."
Mimiron said with encouragement: "If we don't attack now, when will we wait? This is already the best fighter we have captured in so many years."
"Um……"
Azadas and Hodir looked at each other, and the good old Azadas asked in a sullen voice: "I understand the truth, but... will you agree to this plan? After all, he is the one who makes the decision.
"
"Come?!"
Mimiron had already learned about Laden's return from Sarlayan and Valeera, but Hodir's eyes widened in surprise.
"You're finally back?! Where are the others?"
Sarlayan raised his hand and interjected: "Let me explain that due to Loken's sinister plan, Laden is currently busy convincing the observer Algalon who is trying to remotely activate the Origin Forge."
Hodir was confused and asked a question: "Algalon? Why did he activate the Origin Forge?"
"During the tens of thousands of years we were imprisoned in Ulduar, what happened outside? It couldn't be that the Dark Empire was restored, right?"
Sharlayan smiled bitterly and shook his head: "That's not true, but Azeroth is now a completely mortal era."
"Mortals are the flesh-and-blood creatures known to the guardians."
"If we explain it in a numerical way, the spread rate of Azeroth's Curse of Flesh should have exceeded 80."
"How do you think Algalon will react when he sees this data?"
"Ah this..."
Hodil smiled bitterly and rubbed his eyebrows: "So that's the case. No wonder I rushed to stop that guy Algalon."
If there is still hope, no one wants to see the world and civilization they have worked so hard to cultivate destroyed, and everything has to start from scratch.
Titan Guardian is no exception.
Since the arrival of the Pantheon on Azeroth, the Guardians have left too many traces of themselves in this world.
To put it more simply, they are more or less bound to the civilization of Azeroth this season.
Although this is the age of mortals, in addition to the trolls and elves who are native species of Azeroth, many mortal races are inextricably linked to Titan creations.
Dwarves are the descendants of earth spirits, gnomes are the descendants of mechanical gnomes, and the ancestors of humans are the rock vrykul.
If it is not really a last resort, none of the guardians present would like to see the still flourishing civilization of Azeroth disappear.
Although the ancient gods, including Yogg-Saron, are becoming more and more active, the situation has not yet reached the end of the road, and there is still room for recovery.
"I agree with the decision to come."
A gentle female voice came from outside the door of the great forge. Freya, who had initially adjusted the chaotic magic power in her body, also rushed over after hearing the news. She happened to meet her colleagues discussing important topics related to the survival of Azeroth's civilization.
In order to sow the seeds of life in Azeroth, Freya has traveled throughout the ancient continent of Kalimdor for a long time. All primitive animal gods, including the wild demigods and Loa, are related to her.
If we were to say who among the Titan Guardians present was least willing to see Azeroth's civilization destroyed this season, Freya would definitely bear the brunt.
"So..." Mimiron, who was small but powerful, looked around at his colleagues present: "That's how we decided?"
Azadas raised his hand and said: "I have no objection. Algalon does not understand the actual situation of Azeroth. The conclusion drawn based on data alone is too arbitrary. I also agree with the decision to come."
Hodir: "Second."
Thorim: "Listen to you."
"very good."
Mimiron geared up and turned to look at Sarlayan: "Old friend, did you hear that? Let's do it. We shouldn't be left to face that brainless Star Saint alone."
"Whether we can convince Algalon or not, we should at least stand behind Lai and clearly state our position and attitude to the observers and the Pantheon."
"Ah"
Sarlayan smiled happily and raised his hand to open a portal leading directly to the observatory.
"Then, let us go over together to witness Algalon's choice. I hope he can be more practical and not force us to fight."
…
Before receiving contact from Azeroth, Algalon had been traveling around the vast universe, fulfilling the monitoring tasks assigned to him by the Pantheon, and traveling between the multiple planets he was responsible for.
Due to the existence of the planet barrier, Algalon, as an observer, cannot enter or leave Azeroth at will, a special planet that receives special attention from the Pantheon.
To explain in a relatively easy-to-understand way, if he wants to enter Azeroth, he must first obtain an electronic pass from the local person in charge.
At the time of Loken's death, this pass had been sent to Algalon along with the information.
As expected, after learning that the spread data of the Curse of Flesh in Azeroth seriously exceeded the standard, Algalon decisively put down all the work in his hands and rushed to Azeroth at full speed.
The unique race of Star Saints can cross the boundless sea of stars with their physical bodies, and can even exceed the speed of light when flying in the universe without resistance.
What? Physical rules? Special theory of relativity? Inability to exceed the speed of light?
In a world where supernatural concepts such as magic and power exist, isn't it appropriate to simply discuss physical rules?
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Okay, if you want to be serious, Star Saint can fold space and jump in the universe with his single soldier ability.
All in all, Algalon, who had already marked the location of Azeroth, rushed to Azeroth non-stop after receiving the news.
When Laideng arrived at the observatory for the first time and was on standby, Algalon also arrived near Azeroth after several jumps.
The observatory, as the name suggests, is not only used to contact the Star Saints who are responsible for monitoring the development of Azeroth, this facility is also responsible for monitoring the movements around the planet Azeroth.
Laideng, who had just arrived at his destination, had not had time to familiarize himself with the various cutting-edge equipment of the observatory when the alarm device for detecting the conditions of the stars in outer space rang first.
Laideng didn't expect Olgalon to move so quickly. He quickly walked to the detection screen and looked at the unknown object on the screen that gradually slowed down after entering the atmosphere.
"It came so quickly! Fortunately, Sarlayan was well prepared."
Following the address where the signal was sent, Algalon fell in the direction of the Northrend continent with a clear target. When he came to the sky above Ulduar, he disappeared into the sky with a burst of blue arcane light.
"Buzz!"
The next second, Star Saint's special energy body appeared on the reception platform in the center of the observatory.
Laiden took a deep breath, and facing Olgalon's ethereal and doubtful eyes, he took the initiative to take a step forward as if he were entertaining guests.
"Observer Algalon, welcome to Azeroth, I am..."
Algalon interrupted Laden's inefficient self-introduction with his inorganic voice.
"Here comes the Grand Guardian of Azeroth appointed by the Pantheon. I have records about you in my database."
Before Laiteng could change the subject, Algalon asked first: "According to the latest contact information I received, the coverage of Azeroth's Curse of Flesh has reached 8,639 of the world's total population, far exceeding the Pantheon settings.
The maximum cordon.”
"The Great Guardian is here, why did you and other guardians hide this and not report it?"
Laiden frowned and explained: "It's not that we didn't report it, but that there was a traitor within the Guardian. For many years, he suppressed the reports that should have been sent to the observers regularly."
"We just took back control of Ulduar not long ago. Next, we plan to..."
"No need to say anything more."
Algalon coldly and ruthlessly delivered his verdict on Azeroth: "The matter is over, and I will carry out the tasks assigned to me by the Pantheon as an observer of Azeroth."
"Start remote connection to the Origin Forge and prepare to activate the earth reshaping function. Azeroth's surface environment will return to the state when she was first born. The connection countdown is 10,9..."
"Wait a minute!" Lai Deng's face changed sharply and he shouted: "I don't agree! Although flesh-and-blood creatures are spreading in Azeroth, the ancient gods do not completely control the planet!"
"I make a judgment in the name of the Great Guardian. Now is not the best time to reshape the earth!"
"invalid objection."
Algalon continued without wavering: "Great Guardian, you have been eroded by the curse of flesh and blood, and you have no right to veto the authority granted to me by the Titans. The countdown continues, 7, 6..."
Laiteng originally wanted to reason with Algalon, but the other party's business-like and merciless attitude completely angered the Great Guardian, who was already emotionally unstable.
"Presumptuous! I said... stop!
"
"boom!"
When Sarlayan and his party opened the portal and arrived outside the observatory, they heard the roar of thunder that resounded throughout Ulduar.
"Damn it!"
Mimiron said in a hurried tone: "Sure enough, we still haven't reached an agreement... We have to be prepared to use force to convince Olgalon!"