Gandalf tried to excuse himself from the Molten Core trip due to feeling unwell, but Galen dismissed it, saying he was still hale and hearty.
Then, he brought up the fact that he had three apprentices in Dalaran waiting to be fed. Galen waved his hand, allowing Gandalf to bring the three apprentices along, equipping them with Lesser Invisibility Potions and trigger-activated Return Scrolls. Even if things went south, Aragorn was there to ensure everything would be foolproof.
Gandalf wanted to say something more, but Galen shot him a sharp look. Enough is enough, Gandalf, don't test my limits, even though I can change them at any time.
Can Gandalf still be called Gandalf if he doesn't fight Ragnaros? Can he still wear his white robes with peace of mind?
So, Gandalf, embrace your destiny! Fight the Balrog!
Several flashes of white light appeared one after another, and six figures appeared in the ruins of Thorium Point.
Six humans, two of different races.
"Good afternoon, ladies, good afternoon, gentlemen!" Galen took the lead in greeting them.
"Good afternoon, Master Gandalf, good afternoon, Senior Brother Galen!"
Two girls and one boy, Jaina and Iiluxia, responded to Galen with a red-haired teenager.
"Good afternoon, Galen, good afternoon, Master Medivh." This was Khadgar, twenty years old with the face of forty. This was thanks to drinking from the Well of Eternity like water, otherwise, he would be no different from Gandalf.
"Good afternoon, Galen! Uncle Medivh!" Varian wasshocked! The legendary Guardian of Humanity who sacrificed himself in the battle against the Demon Lord was still alive. Varian felt it was necessary to tell his father this news.
Medivh exchanged glances with the young man and nodded at him, recognizing them as the son of his good friend, King Llane.
"Good afternoon, Big Brother Galen!" Gul'dan and Med'an also came. Galen thought that since he was letting go of three sheep, he might as well let go of eight at once.
Aegwynn's eyes lit up when she saw Med'an!
This was the first time she had seen Med'an since learning of his identity, and she couldn't help but feel a little excited.
Medivh was a little embarrassed. He and Garona had already talked things out, and Garona had reached a consensus with him. After all, Medivh was under the control of the Dark Titan at the time, and some accidents couldn't be entirely blamed on him.
It's just that Garona and Medivh still needed some time to get along, so they hadn't told Med'an who his father was.
"Galen, this is the teacher's new apprentice, Rhonin! I am a senior sister now!" Jaina was very happy to see Galen again and immediately rushed to introduce her junior brother to Galen.
Rhonin!
Galen's body shook!
Galen had heard rumors before that every time Rhonin led a team on a mission, he would be the only one to return in the end, and all of his teammates would die in the mission!
Galen suddenly wanted to use the lottery chances he had saved for more than two years to see if he could draw a lucky charm!
But on second thought, Rhonin was only sixteen years old now. He was just a mage apprentice, and Krasus hadn't secretly taught him yet. He wasn't strong enough to accept the mage missions issued by the Kirin Tor, and he couldn't have made a name for himself in Dalaran that everyone hated. Moreover, his fate had been rewritten by Gandalf, and the future was uncertain.
Besides, when Rhonin grows up in the future, let's see who his teammates will be on missions with him: Medivh's apprentice Khadgar, the future ice mage boss Jaina, the world shaman Gul'dan, and the savior Med'an!
Except for Iiluxia, who was not very strong, Galen asked, who can Rhonin counter? Who can he counter?
Galen suddenly found this fun thing about changing fate and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.
At this time, Sylvanas stepped forward and hugged Galen's arm in the shocking eyes of Jaina and Iiluxia.
Declaring sovereignty!
As a prominent noble in the high elf clan, Sylvanas was not a naive simpleton who didn't understand anything. Iiluxia, whose qualifications could only be considered good but not top-notch, could become Gandalf's apprentice, and it would be strange if there was no alliance between nobles behind it.
Moreover, Jaina was too affectionate with Galen, and she was a human princess. The identities and ages of the two were too well-matched, which made our Queen Sylvanas feel a sense of crisis.
(18 and 9 years old, a match for the FBI list)
Sure enough, with this hug, Iilusia's original bright eyes dimmed a little, but Jaina, who was only nine years old, didn't understand these things and instead asked Galen: "Brother Galen, is this beautiful sister a high elf? She has the same long ears as Aunt Gina and Sister Finna!"
"This is Sylvanas, a Windrunner among the high elves." Galen glanced at Sylvanas's arm around his arm, and the touch from his arm, and said with a flash of inspiration: "At the same time, Sylvanas is also my girlfriend!"
Seeing Sylvanas's default expression and generously greeting the six juniors, Galen felt so good in his heart that his heartbeat accelerated a lot. He felt a warm current spread from his heart throughout his body, itchy, and hundreds of thousands of pores on his body were breathing happily, and his body became light.
Then he secretly turned his wrist and held Sylvanas's soft and slightly calloused hand. Sylvanas didn't struggle, but let Galen do as he pleased.
Gandalf, Aragorn, Durin, Medivh, Aegwynn, and the red dragon Partiasztaz were even more shocked in their hearts. It seemed that the future mistress was likely to be this Windrunner in front of them.
Also with complicated eyes was the eldest sister of the Windrunner family, Alleria. In her eyes, besides blessings, there was also a hint of imperceptible loss.
"Okay, everyone, now that everyone is here, let's proceed according to the original plan!"
Galen solemnly announced that the Molten Core strategy officially began!
"Brother Galen, where are we going to adventure!" Little Lori Jaina asked excitedly.
They were told that Galen was going to take them on an adventure, but they didn't know the specifics.
"The place we are going to is called Molten Core. This is where Ragnaros the Fire Lord is hiding. This is a demigod-level powerhouse. Our ultimate goal is to send this Fire Lord back to his hometown."
Galen's introduction was full of ease, but it shocked the three slightly older geniuses, Iilusia, Rhonin, and Khadgar.
Demigod!
This is not cabbage on the roadside, this is the top combat power of Azeroth. According to their knowledge, demigods are rare in Azeroth but have top strength. Today they were told to fight a demigod!
And Galen said it like going on a picnic!
Oh oh! The young men and women refreshed their understanding.