"It's a pity, it's a pity..." Vanessa has a deep understanding of alien creatures. Whether it is Magron, Gron, or Ogre, she has researched it, and even Orcs. She did some research under the banner of helping disabled orcs re-employment, and she has a certain understanding of Aggramar's strength characteristics.

Tyr was undoubtedly dead, completely dead, and the power of Aggramar in his body had almost dissipated in these ten thousand years, leaving only a negligible remnant.

And... She looked towards the middle of the hall, where a silver warhammer was floating in the air. The brilliance of courage felt by all the paladins escaped from the warhammer. This warhammer not only became the soul of Tyr The last dependence with the power of Aggramar is also the cornerstone of suppressing the evil forces deep in the tomb.

If they take the hammer away, the evil in the depths of the tomb will be freed in an instant.

Now you can't take the artifact, but you can use the power in it to do something.

Vanessa cleared her throat, ignoring Miss Lula's call to 'sing together, sing together' in her heart, and spit out an obscure character.

After that, it was a bit difficult to spit out the second, the third... some characters were not pronounced correctly, and I had to start over.

The earth was shaking slowly, and the lake at the entrance was even more boiling.

All the paladins were at a loss, they didn't know what their regent was doing, and the Tire guards were also full of doubts.

Only Jaina probably understood a little bit, this is Titan text.

Vanessa's way of learning Titanic is very complicated, from the initial obelisk, to the battle between the old dwarf and Ahn'Qiraj, and then she got the book of Medivh, and then counted the half of the basic book she got recently. Erjadan's research notes.

Relying on hard work and beating, she finally had some attainments in Titan characters.

Language is a kind of power, words are also power, and the foundation of Aggramar is even more power.

She gathered the power of Aggramar scattered around, and used the effect of energy concentration to reawaken the consciousness sleeping in this artifact called the 'Silver Hand' artifact warhammer.

He was both Tyr and not Tyr. The real Tyr is long gone, and only fragments of the past are being awakened.

The tall guardian phantom slowly walked out, and a group of Tyrian guards were dumbfounded.

"Holy Light!" they exclaimed in disbelief.

Vanessa shook her head and smiled lightly. This Tyr had nothing to do with Holy Light before he was alive. It was the label of Holy Light added to him by later generations, but just like Vanessa turned Holy Light Rukhmar into Flame Rukhmar, Faith can change the external manifestations of some energy, and it is not impossible to say that Tyr is the embodiment of the Holy Light.

"Creator? Titan? No, you're not...you're just a mortal, why wake me up? My mission is over long ago, our time is over..." Even the so-called bravest, The strongest Tyre, his words also carry a strong sense of desperation.

He uses psychic power as a medium of communication, without Titan language, everyone can hear it.

"Guardian, I have something to talk to you about, it's very important." Vanessa said with a heavy tone.

"...I'm dead, and what's happening now has nothing to do with me."

"I'm very glad you said that. I came to you just to ask about the past, those things that have disappeared in the historical records."

After a few tentative sentences, Tyr's soul guessed her question: "My power is about to run out, my duty is to destroy the monsters below, not to answer your questions, the world is in your hands, today's questions should be answered by You do it yourself, not me."

Vanessa chuckled: "Did you solve yesterday's problem? Didn't it stay today and leave it to us. I will solve this guy for you, and then you answer a few questions for me, and then you can Continue to sleep, how about it?"

"...Okay." Tyre's phantom dissipated, and all the Tyre guards looked at Vanessa with complicated eyes.

Seeing the lively conversation, it's obviously not the first time, master!

"Your Highness, stay here, I'll go down and have a look." Old Fording was about to walk deep into the tomb with the Ashbringer in his hand.

"I'll go with you." Vanessa drew out her wind sword and walked out of the team.

"I'll go too." Jaina was also unwilling to be left behind.

The rest of the paladins and Tyr's guards also followed, but Old Fording stopped them, and it was meaningless to go down too many people.

"You guard this passage to prevent the enemy from invading." Vanessa gave them a task.

In the original time and space, twilight believers used the dark shepherd artifact Xalatas to absorb the corpses of the servants of the ancient gods. Now the time has advanced several years. The twilight believers have not found the tomb of Tyre, but they have to guard against it. If he came to the capital of Lordaeron, it was hard to guarantee that he would not be seen by someone with a heart, and then follow him to make trouble.

It is also very important to guard the entrance of the passage.

The old soldier Tawad led the way, old Fording walked in the second place, Vanessa was in the middle, Jaina was in the later position, Miss Lula was in the end, and a group of five 'people' walked along the passage to the bottom of the tomb go.

As soon as they stepped out of the scope of the Silver Hand Warhammer, mysterious whispers sounded in their hearts.

"Please keep calm! Don't let him peek into the deepest secrets in your heart. Imagine some beautiful things to resist corrosion!" The old man Tawad kept telling them the experience and methods of fighting whispers~lightnovelpub.net~Lu Ra is not afraid of this thing at all, unless the energy in her body is exhausted, she cannot transform into a shadow creature.

Old Fording is determined, and Jaina can also use magic to replace part of her own mind, and it is easy for them to resist.

Not to mention Vanessa, she has experience with these whispers.

Seeing the old soldier's face covered in cold sweat and extremely nervous, she even joked: "Uncle, don't be nervous, we are all your strong backing!"

While chatting, she chatted with this servant of the ancient god, using phrases.

"I can bestow you with endless glory and wealth..." the servant of the ancient **** said in a particularly seductive tone.

She sneered at this: "Brother, I just ask one question, just one, have you ever seen money? Have you ever seen a scene where coins are hung in the woods, valleys are piled with gold, and gems are as vast as the sea? You Talk to me about money?!"

The transmission of mental power is not difficult for her. In line with the principle of having a picture and the truth, following the spiritual connection of the other party, she just like posting an emoji, and sent several pictures, all-round, Show off wealth from multiple angles.

The servant of the ancient **** was speechless for a moment, and the scene transmitted in the past was extremely real, as if there really was such a huge and incomparable treasure house, he could not see the flaws, and it even concealed Vanessa's deep contempt for him, he was embarrassing to the void ?

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