Author: Dracos
I still remember a hot summer 20 years ago, I grabbed 200 yuan of pocket money that was wet with sweat, and ran to a small shop selling genuine computer games on a remote building in the north fourth ring road of did not die, trying to buy a game in the store that I was sorry that I had forgotten what it was. While talking to his boss, he pulled out another set of games and asked me: Why don't you try this? On the game's box were green monsters and human soldiers facing each other, with a row of English letters written: Warcraft II.
In fact, I have heard about this game, before I was addicted to command and conquer, I have long known from the newly launched mass software to imitate Dune 2 Warcraft generation, and 640X480 high resolution as the selling point of Warcraft II. But from 20 years ago to now, the so-called elementary school mentality is that the game I play must be the most awesome, and all the games that dare to challenge this are hot chicken. Therefore, I have always scorned the Warcraft series, helplessly unable to resist the boss's repeated sales, plus I myself also want to dry goods to prove that Warcraft is indeed a hot chicken that is inferior to command and conquest, so I finally paid a few yuan to move this game back home.
However, it was this game that made me go from being dismissive of right-click operations at the beginning to being completely conquered by Blizzard and indulging in the battle between orcs and humans, and since then embarking on the road of no return.
I witnessed the destruction of Lordaeron;
I participated in the Great Battle of the Blackstone Tower;
I led the tribe to collect three artifacts, tearing apart the land of Draenor and watching Naozu step into the Endless Void;
I manipulated the Prince of Alsace to stain the sky red in Statholm and pull out the Sorrow of Frost;
Akmund wiped out the sandy city of Dalaran, but died under the Tree of the World;
Even though Illidan was loyal to the Blood Elves and Naga, he was still just a stepping stone to Alsace's stepping on the Ice Crown;
After the Death Knight puts on the Lich King's helmet, someone else's story ends, and my own story has only just begun.
In 2004, the greatest ever MMORPG World of Warcraft swept in, and naturally I threw myself into this tide without hesitation.
I stepped into Azeroth from a PVE server in District 2, because the friends I was playing with told me that they had one less forge and one less healing, so I made a decision that I regretted for a long time, and practiced the Paladins who focused on mining forging...
Players who have experienced the 60s must remember how painful it is to level up the plate armor double waste, especially the paladin who has no active attack skills, can only hang the order of the spirit of the time, the Holy Seal is flat, and the bad luck can not kill a monster of the same level for a minute. However, there is also a happy thing in the pain, that is, at level 40, when other classes are crying for the gold coins of the mount, the knight can ride his own war horse for free, and I used the huge amount of money saved to buy the epic weapon that seemed unattainable at the auction house at the auction house- the Nightblade.
After countless annoying flat slash tortures, I was full. At this time, the happiness of level 40 has become a level 60 trouble. While other classes have assembled 1000G through hard work to fight monsters or other means that seemed to be on the table at the time, they have ridden their own golden horses, knights and warlocks are having headaches for their own mount class tasks. In the end, I finally gathered enough coins, bought the original black diamond, and rushed into Statholm with the other knights to complete the series of missions. It was already early in the morning, and I could not suppress my excitement, and I was so happy that I rode my war horse to spread joy in the Iron Furnace Fort.
The full level is just the beginning and not a lie, I slowly realized this. Our Guild of Relatives and Friends is so small that it is impossible to organize a team of 40 people to rush into the Lair of the Black Dragon Princess and the Heart of Molten Fire, and feel the deep breath of Onykhia and the anger of Ragnaros.
So I started over on another pvp server and played with the undead warlocks who were the opposite of the Paladins.
After experiencing sneak attacks and counterattacks in the wild, South Sea Town and the group P outside Of Tarenmir, I finally got my wish, and began a grueling quest with my teammates in the New Guild, while also engaging in a larger-scale fight with the Alliance for Kazak in the Cursed Lands.
The Nest of Blackwings is open, T1 is together, and T2 is also 6 pieces, at which point the friends of the guild told me that they merged with the largest guild on the server and were going to MC to play tricks. So I painfully left my new teammate and identity as a dps and became a glorious wet nurse, oh no, sweeping monk...
Pve's days were always pleasant, we cleared the Heart of Molten Fire, cleared the Nest of Blackwing, and although the honor of the Hero of Anqi Open Door had nothing to do with us, we stole Cthun's first kill. When all was well, the nightmarish Naxxamas descended.
The guild's president asked us not to use bugs, so Gotik, who was just a petrified potion victim to other guilds, became a stumbling block for us, and when we worked so hard to kill Gotik, then topple the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, and finally rushed into Safiron's lair, the news came that the other guilds had killed Kiersugard, and because of the internal reasons of the guild, my quest career at level 60 was over.
Agent Nine Cities was unable to bring a burning expedition for mainland players, forcing me to start the expedition of Taiwanese costumes, and when I played intermittently to Nagran, the national service TBC was finally no longer particularly late. I returned to the national service again, but at this time I had already laid the groundwork for the large-scale relocation of the family and friends group that I forgot to open.
In the days that followed, we witnessed the end of Mavi's hunt for Illidan;
We assistEdin in the conquest of the Ice Crown Fortress and witnessed the fall of Alsace and the birth of the new Lich King;
We kill Nefarian and Onixia again and bury Deathwing completely in the Great Vortex;
We raided Orgrima and overthrew the bloodthirsty new Grand Chieftain Garrush;
We travel through time, change history, and bring it down before Akmund invaded Azeroth;
And in the near future, I will pick up the Messenger of Ashes and inherit Fordin's legacy as a new generation of Silver Hand Lords.
It can be said that the virtual world, which was originally just based on the Worldview of Warcraft, has now been infinitely affected by the actions of players. Who would have thought that the pair of Kiersugaard and the Lich King, who were supposed to appear as the final boss in Warcraft 4, would quickly fall into the hands of the player? Who would have thought that the mind before the Ancient War was corrupted, and the Deathwing, which had been at large, would be pushed down by a group of footmen within a few years? Presumably Blizzard also saw this, so starting from the battle of the Dark Temple, every time the players fought with famous characters, there were other NPCs involved, and in the upcoming Legion Comeback expansion pack, the players finally went from obscure passers-by to heroes who were alone enough to leave a strong mark on the history of Azeroth.
Perhaps in the history written by Blizzard in the future, it will be recorded that x year x month x day, Verdin led an elite squad composed of heroes such as the future Silver Hand Lord, the Black Sickle Council Void Lord, and other heroes to raid the Ice Crown Fortress, and defeated the evil Lich King with their help...
In fact, Blizzard may already be doing this. Because of the huge conflict between the early setting and the world of Warcraft, as well as the branch route composed of many novels and comics, many players, even Blizzard itself, have been confused, so the Warcraft universe urgently needs a true source, so that the official decision that the previous settings are no longer counted, and all history begins from here.
Thus was the appearance of this World of Warcraft Chronicle.
Some people say that I write Transformers sun single cheat points, I say this is not nonsense? Without cheating a little bit of gold, how can I exchange 1959 gold coins for the original English version of this book in exchange for Aunt Zhang's duty friend reading festival activity?
For students who have difficulty reading English, there is no need to worry about language barriers, and there is already Chinese a full-text translation of the book at the National Geographic Forum in Azeroth, and the Chinese edition of the book is about to be published in China.
World of Warcraft Chronicle World of Warcraft Chronicles Original English
"World of Warcraft Chronicles" Volume 1 integrates the history of Warcraft, unifies the previous contradictory settings, answers the questions that have previously been debated by players, and clarifies some of the more obscure plots in the game, if you are a loyal player of World of Warcraft, you need to read this book well anyway.
For example, in this book, the story of Sagras's fall due to Erida's temptation in Warcraft is abandoned, and two of the three leaders of the Sargaras corrupt Delaney in World of Warcraft, Kilgardan and Akmund, and the remaining leader, Viren, leads the remaining Derynis to escape from Argus.
World of Warcraft does not state the origin of the Pantheons and Titans, and in this book, it is proposed that all titans evolved from the star souls of a certain planet in the Warcraft universe, and Sagras is no exception. When he was fighting demons in the four directions of the universe, he found that the Void Lord was trying to corrupt the evolving star souls on a planet, and the dark titans born from it were invincible and would destroy the entire universe. After painful reflection, Sagras believes that the birth of the Dark Titan can only be avoided by burning everything, so he breaks with the Pantheon and organizes the Burning Legion to realize his ideals.
And the world of Azeroth is giving birth to a powerful star soul, and when it matures, its power even surpasses Thatgras. And long ago, the Elder Gods, the minions used by the Void Lord to corrupt the Star Souls, had flocked to the 10-cost 10/10 but no egg-like Yasuk, 10-cost 6/6 Cthun, who liked to cultivate games, Enzos, who returned from 10-cost 5/7, and Yugsalon, the famous director Yugsalon, who returned at 10-cost 7/5.
In this book, the powerful Elemental Lords are only the younger brothers of the ancient gods, and the Five Dragon Kings are just five Yuan Dragons who have been given power by the Guardians created by the Titans.
In order to save the star soul of Azeroth, the Titans shaped their own guardians and armies, destroying the four ancient gods in one fell swoop, and in the process of killing the Azeroth, the Titans personally took the initiative to tear the body of the Azeroth from the land of Azeroth, causing the power of the star soul to gush out and become an eternal well of infinite power.
According to the custom, after the destruction of the ancient gods, peace produces turmoil and betrayal, and the guardians love and kill each other, and there is no moment of peace.
At the same time, the Titans of the Pantheon and Sagras had just come head-to-head, helplessly defeating the powerful Sagras and his Burning Legion, and the Titans had completely destroyed their bodies except for the escape of their souls. This means that if world of Warcraft is long enough, the heroes who have no external power to rely on will let Sagras enter the dungeon sooner or later.
Honestly, Blizzard's screenwriting level really makes me despise it here, and the fate of the Titans is too similar to Sarnaga' aren't it? Could it be that later in the plot, Sylvanas draws power from the surviving Titan souls, becomes a new generation of Titans, leads a coalition of elves, humans, orcs and the undead into the Endless Void, kills Sagras, and ten years later returns to the image of the Ranger General, Sylvanas pushes open the door of the bar, takes the hand of the resurrected Varian and floats away?
The book also explains the origins of the various races in World of Warcraft, where humans, dwarves, and dwarves are all titan creatures transformed by the curse of flesh and blood, while elves, unfortunately, are officially certified to be from trolls, and werewolves are a race of elves druids who have been affected by their own rage.
Since it is only the first volume of the chronicle, the book stops abruptly before Madiun opens the Dark Gate, and the subsequent history will have to wait for Books II and III.
Of course, Blizzard's father's intention is that the boys and girls, you should go to the cinema to see a movie
To gossip, I don't know what kind of battle robes everyone has prepared to go to the movies? I'm struggling with which of these two weapons is better for me to carry...
Maybe in order to cope with the theater security, I should be a violent war, with a hammer and axe, tell him that I am the successor of communism, come to build a new socialist countryside, and then shout that the recipient will never be enslaved to rush into the cinema?
To gossip again, Blizzard killed a cast of characters in the Legion's re-arrival, and I as a knight even had the privilege of watching Lafayette lead the bento twice, which shows how eager Blizzard made Ando feel anxious to ascend to the throne. It's just that...... Don't you come up with the hearthstone game, and don't you let Anduin become the role of a priest? I watched him grow up, from the innocent child beside the countess to the king who is now full of virgin hearts, but I really don't know how dirty he usually goes to the tavern to play cards... This made me look at Anduin as he read those lines full of love and peace, and I didn't feel good or bad...
There is a way: Daddy frontline bloody war legion, son tavern playing cards busy sorry