Anomaly Of Warcraft

The more the longevity species, the more you care about the prosperity of life.

Either love to be immersed in it, or hate to destroy everything.

Chromie was not surprised.

The heavy mission requires small surprises in life to adjust, such as a particularly delicious apple, such as an unexpected encounter with a small friend.

"Stella? Little boy! Come to Auntie."

"No, no, stay away from me!"

"Don't be afraid, Auntie has delicious apples here."

"Grandpa warned me that Stella wants to listen to Grandpa as far as he can hide when he meets a short white-haired man with the same ethnicity."

"That old bastard Senegos... I mean your grandfather is right. If you meet a white-haired dwarf, stay away. That's right."

"It's a short..."

"Can the dwarf thing be called short? I don't know a lot of Jie Gnomeregan beauty pageant champions, they are tall and tall!"

"but……"

"Okay, okay, try this, it's delicious."

To outsiders, it is just an encounter between a high elf and a female dwarf. It is rare but not uncommon. At this time, the people who look for Guy Erdalon to hang out are the noble lords and their family members. If you say that you don’t have a lot of knowledge, you don’t have much knowledge. There will be too few, so the small surprise of the encounter between Chromie and Stella Goosa did not cause much ripples.

If there is an archmage here with arcane vision, I am afraid that he would not think so.

At least in Stella Goosa's view, all the magic power around him has been controlled by Chromie, all his actions have been seen through by Chromie, and his escape route has been locked by Chromie.

Worthy of being the rare genius of the bronze dragon Ten Thousand Years, well, I give up.

In fact, Chromie was not prepared to treat Stella Goosa, in the end, he just used the little star as a human-shaped sofa.

"Why did you come here?"

Leaning in Stella's arms, Chromie continued to eat, unhappy.

"I went to Cowdala to send the lying letter, but the minions of the Black Dragonflight blocked the coastline. His Majesty Malygos suggested that I go south, make a circle, and return to the Broken Isles from the south."

Stella Goosa briefly explained his situation.

"Huh? Isn't your Blue Dragon known as the master of magic, why don't you just open a portal and get home?"

Hearing Chromie's irresponsible cheating, Stella Goosa shook her chest in dissatisfaction, so that Chromie, who was leaning on her chest, could not eat well.

"Don't shake it, don't shake it, if I become a high elf with a breast bigger than you, I'm really a child."

When Chromie finished speaking, Stella Goosa's legs also shook.

"Okay, okay, I'm wrong, the Broken Isles has magical interference, and you can't use positioning to teleport, okay, okay, don't tease you, don't shake."

Although from the naked eye, Stella is a graceful adult high elf beauty, and Chromie is just a female dwarf who needs to jump to kick her knees.

But the actual situation is quite the opposite. According to the night elves’ ancient records, Chromie showed the posture of a giant dragon in the battle of the quicksand more than 3,000 years ago, while Stella Goosa was a young dragon three months ago. .

So people can't look at their faces, and dragons can't be normal.

"Do you have any mission here?"

After Chromie ate food that was about the same as her weight, he finally decided to get to the point.

"No, I just heard that Guy Erdalon is having a celebration. I'll take a look at the excitement."

Stella was out of town for the first time, and she was a little excited when she talked about watching the excitement.

"Girl, you have the potential to be the protagonist."

Chromie said with emotion.

"Aha?!"

Stella didn't know why.

"The wedding of the king of Alterac, the human kingdom, is also a major event in the human world."

"Well, I heard that there is a firework show."

"Go back and let your grandpa show it to you. The farts he bursts out are brighter than human fireworks."

"I will tell Grandpa the truth."

"Cut, Senegos said he could open a portal and come out from behind me and rub my face on the ground."

"Is something going to happen?"

After all, Stella Goosa is not an ordinary dragon, she understands the kindness behind Chromie's ridicule.

"You are so sensible, I don't think you are a kid anymore."

Chromie said so, and Stella Gousa instantly became happy.

Sure enough, he's still a kid...

"You were wrong when you came. In another two years, the Eastern Continent may be a good playground, but the Eastern Continent is now a slaughterhouse at all. Don't continue your tour, give up traveling all the way south to Booty Bay and take the goblin. The plan for the ship to return to the Broken Isles is to go directly from Guy Darlon to Hillblad, from South Blue Town to Kul Tiras, and then take the ocean route to the outskirts of the Broken Isles and fly back on its own."

"It's so far..."

Chromie wanted to beat the bear child.

The beautiful scenery of Guy Erdalon Lake, a beautiful blood elf mature woman holding a cute dwarf little Loli in her arms to watch the scenery under the tree, what a pleasing picture, it is a pity that under the interference of Kromi’s magic, the mortals around ignore it It's such a beautiful view.

In any case, Stella Gousa was finally driven away, Chromie glanced at the apple cores all over the floor, moved his small body and left.

Even the bronze dragon known as the guardian of time is nothing more than a slave of time. Even if Chromie used the sands of time to spy on the future, he could not be sure of the consequences of his intervention.

Such as the arrival of Stella Goosa.

In the spied future, a blood-stained wedding completely angered the alliance’s main battle faction. The southern expedition went smoothly. The Red Dragon Queen, who had escaped ahead of time, smashed Nesario severely, and the ancient god’s conspiracy was advanced. Revealed.

This is the best development in the foreseeable future, and Chromie is doing his best to maintain the direction of the plot.

However, the biggest trouble is the key figure Carlos Barov.

Those who think they are smart will die in the end.

Chromie, who has witnessed the demise of countless Azeroth World Lines, has spotted one truth-the Burning Legion is the root of all disasters.

Why doesn't the bronze dragon prevent the invasion of the orcs?

As long as you ask the demigods, the night elves will not stay out of the way. If the night elves cross the sea, the orcs will not be Kaldorei’s opponents. At this point in time, the night elves also have the strength to overlook Azeroth. Strong and invincible.

But no, because of the lack of the power of the orcs, there will be no future tribal alliances. A group of scattered troll tauren, let alone contribute to the fight against the legion, is a good thing not to help the abuse.

This is a painful fact. Without the addition of orcs, humans and night elves cannot defeat the Burning Legion.

Why doesn't the bronze dragon prevent the outbreak of the undead natural disasters?

Because this is the most advantageous choice for the world of Azeroth. Cruel, ruthless, but effective. To stop a Ner'zhul, there are 11 million dreadlords, the Bronze Dragonflight and the Burning Legion have no chance of winning. On the contrary, the outbreak of natural disasters of the undead seems to have severely damaged human society, but it has created the rise of the undead. The Scourge, which the Burning Legion thought it was a help, turned out to be the backbone of the fight against the Burning Legion. And because of planning for undead natural disasters, the Burning Legion slowed down other plans.

In the face of the overwhelming strength of the Burning Legion, the bronze dragon could not find a better future.

Through prying into the future, Chromie found Carlos in countless tragedies.

As early as one Ten Thousand Years, the King of the Sands spoke of the Dragon Twilight, and the era of relying on the dragon to guard Azeroth is dying. The mortal race must be activated for Azeroth to have a future. But the bronze dragon clan waiting for the end of the world in countless futures is nothing more than the difference between sooner and later.

Regardless of history or future, it tells the fact that mortal races cannot fight the Burning Legion.

Who can?

Titans! Pantheon.

The creator of the dragons can!

Among countless future possibilities, Chromie has a glimpse of a bright future, which is the third coming of Titan.

And this bright future, the central figure is Carlos Barov.

However, there is a very troublesome little problem, and that is that one of the prerequisites for triggering this future is that Carlos Barov cannot contact the ancient gods.

Any form of direct contact will lead to the annihilation of the Titans coming to the end. This is the conclusion drawn from the memory of one hundred and seventy-eight deaths.

So Chromie couldn't help sighing. The world always wronged me for doing things, but who is the opponent of the ancient gods when it comes to doing things.

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