Menethil's Power

Chapter 400 The Signal from Another World

The Emerald Dream is not a purely spiritual world, it can also carry matter. When the Emerald Nightmare was extremely rampant in the original history, Malfurion opened the gate of the dream, allowing a group of Azeroth warriors to enter it to fight against the ancient gods minions.

But if you want to communicate with the Emerald Dream and the natural consciousness of the entire Azeroth to improve yourself, you must use the soul state, which is why most night elf druids have been sleeping after the War of the Ancients.

The soul entering the Emerald Dream means that the body is absolutely defenseless. Although there is basically no need to worry about any attackers next to Lordassil, it is still not convenient for Isaacs to stay in the Emerald Dream for a long time.

Led by Lunara, his consciousness returned to his body, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already in the real world.And the tree demon was still right in front of his eyes, as if he hadn't moved at all.

Although Lunara should be able to directly connect his body and soul into the Emerald Dream, but he can't rely on others for everything. Mastering the ability to enter the Emerald Dream means that he can face the Emerald Nightmare that may appear in the future. If you have the initiative, you won't be in a helpless situation—after all, Nightmare can corrupt even Cenarius, so who can guarantee that Lunara will be spared by then?And without Lunara, probably no other high-level dream creature would have noticed Lordaeron's side when the Nightmare invaded.

"How does it feel?" the Dryad asked, the breeze ruffling her emerald-green hair.

Isaacs closed his eyes and experienced the feeling just now. The Emerald Dream corresponds to the real plane, similar to a parallel state. There must be a connection point between the two, and this connection point is...

Isaacs walked up to Rodassil, reached out to touch the rough bark of the world tree, activated his mental power, and began to explore the breath of the dream. A small dark green vortex appeared on Rodassil, but disappeared immediately .

"Smart!" Luna praised, and came to Isaacs with the light steps unique to dryads, "The World Tree is the bridge connecting reality and dreams, and they can indeed allow creatures from the material plane to directly enter the Emerald Dream , But as I said just now, only a sufficient understanding of dreams can allow you to open this portal."

Isaacs nodded, and thought of more for a while. If entering the Emerald Dream is in the form of opening a portal, it means that there can actually be more development and utilization of this semi-material plane.

"Human beings are really a strange race. Although most of them seem mediocre, there can be an absolute genius like you." Lunara turned around and looked at Isaacs with a new look, "Although you You belong to the same mortal class as the night elves, but they are completely different, and now I am more and more interested in you."

Of course, what the dryad said didn't have any special meaning, Isaacs laughed, "That's really an honor," he said.

"Although you are very talented, it will still be a long learning process to establish a connection with the dream, but don't worry, I will stay in Lordassil until you fully master the ability to enter the Emerald Dream." Lunara said again.

As the eldest daughter of Cenarius, Lunara's existence is actually similar to that of a demigod, and she has an extremely close connection with Azeroth itself, so as long as this world still exists, she is almost immortal.With a long lifespan, Lunara naturally doesn't have the concept of wasting time, and she always does things according to her own preferences.

She had come to support Quel'Thalas of her own volition, and so had she to guide Isaacs.

Isaacs' expression moved slightly. He was still thinking about how to make Lunara stay in Lodrassil, but he didn't expect the dryad to stay voluntarily.

At this moment, Isaacs felt a vibration coming from his carry-on package. He made an apologetic gesture to the Dryad, and took out a small light blue disc from the package. The size of this disc was Just enough to hold with one hand, the runes on it glow bright blue.

Isaacs held it with one hand, and made a gesture of casting spells with the other hand, and light blue light spots rose from the disk, forming the upper body of a middle-aged man with a short hair, which was Squall.

The holographic image communicator was used by Isaacs as early as the Second War. After several technical upgrades, this communicator is now completely portable, and the communication range has expanded to the entire Azeroth.

Lunara stared at the instrument curiously, having seen nothing like it in the dryad's long life.

"Your Highness, Milfiss is back." Squall said.

"Oh? Has she found her husband?" Isaacs showed interest.

Millhouse Manastorm and Millfis are probably the strangest couple in Azeroth. How they got married in the first place is unknown, maybe because of love.But what is certain is that Millhouse soon got tired of married life. This dwarf who loves freedom by nature has an extremely out-of-the-ordinary character.

And Milfis also started her journey to find her husband, and Millhouse tried every means to avoid her. This kind of pursuit itself has an absurd and funny color.In the end, Millhouse made a huge explosion in Dalaran in order to force her husband out, but Millhouse had already run away with oil on his feet.Poor Milfis was arrested by the Kirin Tor on charges of endangering public safety. If Isaacs hadn't fished her out, she would have been imprisoned in Violet Prison for at least ten years.

The rescued Millhouse became an employee of Blizzard, and played a key role in the research and development of the first-generation Immortals and Punishers, but four years ago, she heard about Millhouse again, so she decided to do it without hesitation. Leave the Lost Isles and continue to love and kill Millhouse.

"Milfis didn't find her husband, but he found a teleportation device left behind by him. Judging from the existing signs, this teleportation device is not connected to a certain place in Azeroth, but to another place. World, Milfies cannot activate this teleportation device alone, she hopes you will fulfill your promise."

When Milfie was hired, Isaacs made a promise to help her find her husband as much as possible.

Isaacs' face became serious, and he would naturally not break his promise. Even based on Milfies' contribution to Blizzard, he would not hesitate to help, but another key point caught his attention, another world?
The experience in the timeline of the War of the Ancients told Isaacs that a different world often represents a huge resource, and if this world has a world soul, it is an extremely precious wealth.

"I'll be right over." He said immediately, turned off the communicator, and looked at the dryad beside him apologetically, "Sorry, Lunara, I'm afraid..."

"It's okay, I can understand, after all, you are the leader of a race." Lunara said understandingly, she obviously didn't know much about the human political system, just based on Isaacs' battle in Quel'Thalas The position of the commander-in-chief of the Central Coalition Army overestimated his status as a racial leader, "Come here to find me when you have time, and I can help you at any time."

"Thank you very much." Isaacs nodded.

Two hours later, Isaacs stepped out of the portal in the underground laboratory of the Lost Islands, and then quickly came to the bottom room. Squall and Milfith were already here, and the center of the room was the teleporter , looks like it has been weathered for a long time and is very dilapidated.

It seems that the female dwarf carried the iron bump back by herself.

"Long time no see, Milfis." Isaacs greeted the female dwarf.

Milfis nodded slightly, as a response.

Isaacs looked towards the teleportation platform, but nothing could be seen on the surface. "Where did you find this thing?" he asked.

"Cursed land." Milfiss gave a short answer.

Cursed land?Isaacs groaned and nodded slightly. It was the southernmost tip of the Eastern Kingdom continent. There should have been a large swamp there, but now it is a large barren land. Both had a major impact on the building - the Portal of Darkness.

He could already guess where Millhouse had gotten himself, and he had to say that this guy was really brave.

"Before you came, I organized an analysis of the structure of this teleporter. Unfortunately, the damage it received was too serious. We can only find a few space imprints. The hope of restarting this machine is very slim... "

"I want to find him." Milfies said suddenly, her tone was very calm, but also very determined.

"Opening a cross-boundary portal with just that little imprint remaining, this kind of behavior is not only costly and has a low success rate, but also has a certain chance of causing uncontrollable danger." Squall said in a calm tone, as if a person Robots without emotions.

"I must find him!" Milfis's voice suddenly rose, tears flashed from the corners of her eyes, she rushed up, opened the operating system of the transmission platform, and there was a noise from the machine that was about to be scrapped. Then there was a panic-stricken voice, "Teleport, teleport! You damn broken machine! Ah—! The great Millhouse Manastorm is about to belch today..."

Obviously this is the last message Millhouse left in that other world.For unknown reasons, it was stored in this teleporter.

"It seems that Mr. Manastorm is already in danger." Squall pointed out very rationally, "Considering that I don't even know the exact time of his crash, I suggest giving up organizing rescue operations..."

Millhouse's face was gloomy, and she was almost on the verge of breaking out. Of course, it was impossible for her to have no feelings for Millhouse. After all, the depth of hatred represented the depth of love.

"We will help you, Milfies." Isaacs said suddenly.

"Understood, Your Highness." Squall immediately changed his position. He always put Isaacs' will and interests first, "I'm going to organize the manpower..."

"Don't be so troublesome." Isaacs stopped him, and then said something confusing, "Professional matters should be handled by professionals."

He closed his eyes, pressed the index finger and middle finger of one hand on his temple, inspired the spiritual connection that had been established in the timeline of the War of the Ancients, and issued a call.

Only half an hour later, there was the crisp sound of high heels stepping on the metal floor outside the door, Kalia walked in abruptly, the eldest princess had a resentful expression, "My dear brother, how can you Only think of me when you need my abilities?"

Kalia was still wearing a noble white long dress at this time, and she did not know what method she had used to restore her hair to pale gold. Now she is no different from the elegant and proud princess before.

Isaacs was a little dumbfounded, "Don't make trouble." He could only put on the posture of a brother, "Do me a favor, come and help me to see if I can build a portal based on the space imprint left by this machine."

Kalia looked very unhappy, "Don't do it, unless you ask me."

"Yes, please, please, my good sister." Isaacs immediately lowered his posture.

The corners of Kalia's mouth rose slightly, she was satisfied, and the resentment of being ignored by Isaacs in the past few days has almost disappeared. With a slender move from the eldest princess, a dark blue space crack appeared beside her. Reach into the crack and take out a scepter.

Scepter of Sargeras.

The effect of this artifact is to tear apart the space barrier, and opening the cross-boundary portal can be said to be a piece of cake.

Kalia casually pointed the scepter of Sargeras at the teleporter, but immediately put it down, showing a strange expression.

"What's wrong?" Milfis asked immediately, she was obviously the one who was most concerned about whether the portal could be opened.

"Interesting, I don't know what kind of fate that world has suffered, but it is almost in a state of fragmentation." Kalia said.

"Is there any influence?" Isaacs looked at the eldest princess.

"Of course there is." Kalia gave him a cute white eye, "It means that I have to spend more effort to find a suitable place to place the other end of the portal, and because the machine left There are too few spatial imprints, and the portal can only last for a short time, and at most one person can pass through."

"Just let me go." Milfiss said without hesitation.

"Don't be too impulsive." Isaacs shook his head, "Let me go, don't worry, I will bring Millhouse back."

It is necessary for him to go there himself. If that world is really what he guessed, then this operation will be of great significance.

"My lord, I suggest that you better not risk yourself." Squall frowned.Kalia also blinked, "Are you sure? I must remind you that after the opening of the first portal, I will reintegrate the spatial imprint, which means you have to wait there for a while before you can come back."

"That's it." Isaacs said casually, the danger is really not dangerous, after all, the only ones who can kill him now are those supreme beings.For Ancaria's heart, he leaned close to Kalia's ear and whispered, "Don't forget what kind of ability I gained in the timeline of the War of the Ancients."

The hot breath he exhaled made Kalia's ears itch. The eldest princess smiled softly, winking like silk, "Yes, I almost forgot, you are the Lord of Time now..."

(End of this chapter)