Millhouse Manastorm·Mana Storm feels that he is extremely unlucky!
This damn world is always against itself!
The power of Mage flows in Bloodline of Manastorm family, and the nature of Gnomes makes them constantly explore outside the mysterious world. Millhouse Manastorm will not be the first Gnomes Mage to devote his life to the unknown world and secrets, nor will he be the last.
But Millhouse Manastorm is indeed the craziest one among them, or in other words, he is the luckiest one among all the crazy Mage.
Azeroth's magic is said to be bestowed by Titans, and was given by Lord of Magic It is managed by Malygos, which is limited to the Azeroth range. Once a special spell like Teleportation extends to a deeper Twisting Nether, it will cause terrible consequences. Generally speaking, it will form a chaotic space-time vortex, eventually causing the caster to get lost in a dangerous space.
Millhouse Manastorm suffered like this Fate, which was the result of a magic experiment that was full of mistakes. Before he was involved in the violent space force, he didn't even have time to send a distress message to his old friends.
So whether it was the Theramore royal Warlock Wilfred or the mysterious Gnomes Warlock Plugger, in short, they all thought that Millhouse Manastorm died in that bad magic experiment. Even his wife Millificent thought so.
They even took the time to hold a small funeral for Millhouse Manastorm.
But almost no one knows that Millhouse Manastorm is not dead. This crazy Mage was teleported to another place.
The good news is that he survived, the bad news is that the Draenei who found him on the bridge of the Tempest Keep has no intention of supporting his "great" research career.
After Millhouse Manastorm was determined to be "harmless", he was allowed to move within a limited range. However, after he blew up two rooms in a row, Sheriff couldn't bear it and put him in prison. For more than many years, Millhouse Manastorm finally saw the light of day again after Velen took Draenei on Exodar and passed World Barrier.
The reason is that he is from Azeroth, and Draenei needs a guide in Azeroth.
However, to the reborn Millhouse Manastorm, the spaceship Exodar, which looked almost like Invincible, suffered an inexplicable attack before landing. What was originally a pleasant landing experience turned into a desperate journey.
Mana Storm's good and bad luck struck again at that time. Miraculously, he was not injured. However, when he was helping the injured Salvation, this Gnomes Mage was summoned by the powerful Velen to perform a special task.
"Ah ah ah, don't hit me on the head! Don't hit me! You also know that Teleportation is difficult to grasp the landing point. I am sure that this place is not far from Feralas! I guarantee it in the name of Manastorm family! It is definitely not far!"
Millhouse Manastorm rolled out of Portal holding his head. In fact, no one asked him to do this. It was purely because he was afraid that the strong man Draenei standing next to him would hit him. He had seen with his own eyes how Maraad could easily smash the heads of several Orcs.
When Millhouse Manastorm jumped to the ground from Portal, Cho'gall was also stunned in the wind and sand of Shimmering Flats. He did not expect to jump from Portal A Gnomes actually pops out of. It looks like a Mage, but it also seems to have the flavor of those Warlock.
Finally Ogre shook his head disdainfully and turned to leave.
"Humble Gnomes!"
Cho'gall didn't want to get into trouble again at this time, but his words made Millhouse Manastorm furious. He pulled out his Golden Staff from behind, took a step forward with his short body, and shouted in his sharp voice,
""Humble"? Man, I don't care who you are, no one dares to say that the powerful Millhouse Manastorm is a "humble" Gnomes!"
This sound made Cho'gall stop. He looked back and glanced at the ridiculous White Hair and Rage rushing towards Gnomes. Both of his heads bared their teeth at the same time.
The pupils of the five eyes arranged chaotically on the chest were also aimed at Millhouse Manastorm. A chaotic and wild aura emanated from Cho'gall's body. Millhouse Manastorm immediately felt something bad. He quietly took a step back and approached the still running Portal.
"What? Do you want to teach me a lesson? Gnomes!"
"Quack, we'll tear you apart, you idiot!"
Cho'gall threw the two children on the ground and held his Bone Staff tightly. He was in a terrible mood now, and tearing this Gnomes into pieces might make him feel better.
But just as he took a step forward, another golden figure stepped out from Portal and stood next to Millhouse Manastorm. Gnomes's courage immediately rose. He leaned on Staff in an arrogant manner and said loudly to the tall Draenei next to him,
"I don't know what's going on here, but I'll be happy to work with you to deal with this rude idiot! Right? Maraad, let's kill him!"
Maraad ignored the screams of Gnomes, who might have some abnormal brains. The moment he stepped out of Portal, his eyes locked on Cho'gall. Thousands of years of combat experience told him that this guy in front of him was definitely not a good person.
When Maraad's hand with the golden gauntlet touched Warhammer behind his back, Cho'gall was also observing this exquisitely dressed Golden Plate Armor decorated with small Purple Crystal, and Draenei who was carrying Purple Crystal Warhammer.
This guy has recurved hooves and looks very similar to Eredar Demon. His whole body is powerful and he looks like a ruthless character. There are two tentacles decorated with small jewels under his blue face, a pair of blue eyes, and a blue mysterious Holy Rune shines on his smooth forehead.
When he saw that Holy Rune, Cho'gall's eyes narrowed.
If he remembered correctly, Dick... that Dawn Knight also had the same thing on his forehead.
This powerful guy, Cho'gall, raised his hand. He had no intention of fighting with this guy here, but when Maraad's eyes glanced over Cho'gall's body and saw Anduin and Med'an struggling on the ground, his eyes suddenly widened.
Med'an... This child has inherited the excellent bloodline of Med'an, but the short tentacles under his chin cannot be faked. They are Rogue, a hybrid of Draenei and Orcs, his biological mother. Garona gave him Bloodline, and his eyes are very similar to Garona's eyes.
And from those eyes, Maraad saw his poor sister who had already returned to Holy Light.
Garona... Maybe this Epic Assassin herself doesn't know that she is the daughter of Maraad's only sister. In other words, Med'an has to call Maraad "uncle", or more orthodoxly, "uncle" or "grandfather".
"That kid..."
Maraad flicked his left hand, and the Purple Crystal long-handled Warhammer named Hammer of the Naaru fell into his hand. The golden Holy Light shone, and the light almost formed a substantial Holy Light behind Maraad. Ocean, Hymn, Feathers of Light, and Maraad were engraved on the armor. Holy Script was also swaying back and forth on top of the armor with the support of Holy Light. This scene scared Cho'gall and took several steps back.
Chaos is above, Paladin from Epic Hero!
When did such a powerful monster come into being in this world!
Cho'gall realized something was wrong. He turned over and ran behind him. Every ounce of energy in his body was squeezed to the extreme. So one second later, another Portal opened behind him.
But when he reached out to the struggling Anduin and Med'an, an uncontrollable roar sounded behind him,
"Presumptuous! Get your Claws... away from that child!"
"Bang!"
The Holy Light that erupted at this moment was as dazzling as a falling sun. Only a blurry figure could be seen rushing over with a heavy hammer. Anduin and Med'an couldn't help but close their eyes, but they were still hurt by the light. However, soon it seemed that a short man was blocking their side, so the burning sensation of the two children quickly faded away.
And Cho'gall, who was surrounded by the substantial sea of Holy Light, couldn't even mount an effective counterattack. The scorching light burned black mist on his body, like a piece of butter being thrown into a hot oil pan.
In these few seconds, Anduin seemed to hear Cho'gall's wailing and the crisp sound of broken bones, and as the light passed, the wailing became smaller and smaller.
eventually disappears.
When Anduin and Med'an opened their eyes, Millhouse Manastorm had just put away his Blue Magic Shield, and the sand around their bodies had been burnt. The unimaginably hot Holy Light burn turned into colorful glass, and some places were even in a high-temperature state, but Anduin and Med'an were not burned even a little bit.
The place where several people were was a large sand dune, but at this time, it had turned into a beautiful glazed spire in the sun, and it took on the shape of a semicircle. It was the Millhouse Manastorm shield that blocked the outburst of Holy Light left traces, but even if Millhouse Manastorm did not take the initiative to protect the two children, Maraad's manipulation of Holy Light would not harm the two children at all.
As for Cho'gall... this Behind-the-scenes Blackhand of all things only had two heads left. The water in the head was evaporated and almost turned into two Skeleton. His expression before death was horrified and resistant. Refuse, all Chaos and shadows were completely Purification under the scorching heat of Holy Light, and his body had been Anger by Maraad Holy Light melted, not even in the form of Ashes, but completely melted into the glass under your feet.
Anduin looked at this scene and was a little unable to recover, but Maraad had already carried Warhammer, who was still exuding Golden Light, back behind him, walked to Med'an, squatted down, and made eye contact with Med'an, who was suddenly quiet.
"You... are you Garona's child?"
In pure Draenei language, Anduin couldn't understand what they were saying at all, but Med'an could. Meryl·Winterstorm had taught him this language, and the name Garona also made Med'an calm down from his timid state of mind.
"Well, my mother's name is indeed Garona, but she... I have never seen her."
When Maraad heard this, he couldn't help but smile. He stretched out his hand and pinched Anti-Magic Shackles in Med'an's hand amidst the impact of Golden Armor. With the surge of Holy Light, the appearance of Anti-Magic Shackles suffered the impact of a huge amount of energy. At the last moment, it finally broke with a muffled sound.
"Who are you! Draenei."
Med'an moved his hands and feet, leaned over to untie the rope for Anduin, and asked curiously, Med'an felt a long-lost closeness from Draenei, which made him feel a little incredible.
And Maraad looked at the busy Med'an with a trace of rare kindness. He thought for a moment and said in Draenei,
"I am the Vindicator leader of Exodar, Hand of Argus Maraad. Your mother should call me uncle, so you should call me grandpa, son."
Hearing this, Med'an immediately stopped what he was doing, with a completely incredible expression on his face. Anduin was a little anxious and asked in a low voice,
"What else do you say, Med'an?"
"He... he said he is my grandpa!"
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