Chapter 543: Do I have to be a psychiatrist? !

Chapter 543 Is it possible that I still want to be a psychiatrist? !

Since both parties were busy, Charlemagne did not enter the interior of Ironforge, and directly turned Onyxia into a dragon form and flew towards Uldaman in the south.

...No way, anyway, Onyxia has already become Duke Theron's exclusive mount in the world's perception, it's better than letting the four dragon kings show their original shape here, I'm afraid it will cause quite a commotion.

When I saw the original scorching canyon from a distance on the way, the raging water had already receded. Although some small rivers and lakes had formed, the ecology of the entire area was undoubtedly returning to normal.

Without the help of the druids, this process might have been rather lengthy. It is said that Fandral was considering solving the ecological environment of Desolace, and sent the Venkor druids from the Cenarion Council to try to plant trees here.

"At any rate, it is a fertile land raised by volcanic ash. As long as there is water, the source of life, the Scorching Canyon and Burning Plains should soon become food-producing areas where the tribes and alliances compete for each other."

Charlemagne's words made Onyxia nodded. She has followed Charlemagne to deal with government affairs for many years, and she understands the current world situation.

After the Battle of Blackrock Mountain, the Horde has taken the lead in sending troops from Kargath to the scorching canyon where the water receded.

The location of the original central melting pot has turned into a large lake, and the Goelites established a small town called Draketan on the east bank of the lake.

Due to its relatively high terrain, the Thorium Watchtower was not affected by the flood too much, and the Dark Iron Dwarves of the Thorium Brotherhood had also returned here.

After getting rid of Ragnaros' control, more and more Dark Iron Dwarves couldn't stand the political struggle in Darkforge City, and they left Blackrock Depths to join this uncontested Craftsman Association.

The Burning Level, which is close to the Redridge Mountains in the south, was occupied by Varian's decisive army from the Stormwind Kingdom... Strictly speaking, it was originally part of the Redridge Mountains, and it was indeed the territory of the Stormwind Kingdom more than two hundred years ago.

However, the Stormwind Kingdom's actions in the Burning Plains were not very smooth. The Blackrock orcs who survived the flood were still raging in this area. It may take a lot of time to completely turn the Burning Plains into the territory of the Alliance.

Charlemagne gloated a little and said, "Thinking about it now, I am afraid that Blackstone Mountain will become a buffer zone for both sides in the future. The tribes and alliances that control the Scorching Canyon and the Burning Plain will inevitably confront each other across the mountain."

"I don't know how the group of black iron dwarves will feel about this. I'm afraid it's aggrieved to be suppressed by the two forces at the door?"

A few months is not enough to cause much change in the world situation. Now, except for some friction between the copperbeard dwarves and the orcs in the wasteland, the alliance and the tribe as a whole are still stable, and no large-scale conflicts have occurred.

Just as Charlemagne expected, the Horde sent troops to occupy Dunholden Castle and Tarren Mill, completely connected with the Frostwolf orcs in the Altrant Valley, and formed a town with South Sea Town, where the Alliance began to increase its troops. Standoff situation.

At the same time, according to the information sent back by the secret channel, the messenger sent by Vol'jin to win over the evil branch troll...was dismembered and eaten.

Xiezhi's attitude is obvious, and he doesn't want to participate in the struggle between the Alliance and the Horde, but their refusal means are too extreme. Vol'jin, who was furious, turned to win over the Eviltooth clan living by the seaside of the Hinterlands. He decided to support This small clan completely wiped out the evil branch troll who didn't know good from bad.

The battle situation in Andorhal and Kaer Darrow in the north is still relatively calm. In the cold winter, Lordaeron took the initiative to slow down the rhythm of the attack.

The strange thing is that the natural disaster of the undead, who is obviously not afraid of the severe cold, did not take this opportunity to launch an attack, and remained huddled within the scope of his control.

Thinking of this, Charlemagne had a thoughtful expression on his face, 'Could it be... Kel'Thuzad is not actually in Andorhal and Kaer Darrow? Where will he go then? '

Onyxia's flight speed didn't give Charlemagne much time to think, and soon the Black Dragon Princess entered the barren land through the southern part of Loch Modan, and the entrance to the Uldaman Dungeon was close at hand.

The Black Iron dwarves of the Fortress of Pain have already lived with their tails between their legs after the Battle of Blackrock Mountain. Now, except for a small number of Bronzebeard dwarves stationed outside Uldaman, the entire gate of Uldaman is relatively calm.

The landing of the black dragon made the dwarves of the Expedition Association quickly understand the identity of the person who came, and they never thought of stopping Duke Theron.

Charlemagne's old acquaintance, Yog Shixin, let him go. Charlemagne and Onyxia led four curious bosses into Uldaman smoothly.

Led by Earth Spirit, a group of people entered the deepest seat of Kazgros through the Uldaman underground palace that has been transformed into more and more gorgeous ones. Sitting around discussing something.

After entering the hall, when Charlemagne was greeting Tyre loudly, the four dragon kings half-kneeled one after another to salute the King of Order respectfully.

After fighting side by side with Tire to kill Galakrond, it was the proposal of the King of Order that allowed these barbaric and primitive proto-dragons to obtain the blessing of the guardian power of the Titans, and have since evolved into a family of highly intelligent guardian dragons. This kindness has always been kept in the hearts of the guardian dragons.

Tyre's boldness remained unabated. Seeing the arrival of the four old friends, he waved his hands happily and said, "Haha! Don't be so cautious, you have all gone out of your own way now, I just gave you a chance, so You guys have done a good job over the years."

Malygos felt a little ashamed when he heard Tire's praise, but the other three said that the Blue Dragon King had been insane for 10,000 years.

In order to facilitate conversation, the three giants shrank their bodies, and the nine people sat around the stone table that Azadas had just made and started chatting.

After a lot of emotional reminiscence between the two parties, Charlemagne finally brought the topic to the main topic, "Tyre, I think you were looking at a map just now. Is there anything bothering you?"

"Hmmm... indeed."

Tier said distressedly, "We are discussing the issue of Lai, and that guy Odin is also a problem. It would be great if we could let the two of them join our counterattack team."

The three bosses guard a dynamic history book like the Norgannon Disc. Although they are in the underground palace, they have a clear understanding of what happened outside, including of course the whereabouts of Raiden and Odin.

But the Norgannon Disc can only record Layden's movements, but it can't do anything about his inner activities. The three big bosses don't know what kind of major blow Layden has experienced in his heart to be sucked away by his subordinates like he is now. Most of the power lay decadent in the underground palace of the Throne of Thunder waiting to die.

"Leyden..."

Lai is the original name of the Great Guardian, but Charlemagne is more used to the Mogu called Falaideng, so it is a bit strange to call it as a single word.

This great guardian obtained the memory fragments of the fallen Titans of the Pantheon, and he completely lost motivation after learning about the destruction of the Pantheon, but Charlemagne didn't know whether he should tell the big bosses in front of him now...

Charlemagne finally scratched his head irritably and gave up this plan, "Forget it, let's keep it secret for now, if they also lose their fighting spirit, they will be finished. Let's comfort them together after Leiden comes out... By the way, am I a psychiatrist?" ? '