Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 28 27. This moment is the ultimate time

"swish"

Sefiel's fingers were clasped around Bu Laike's neck, and with a gentle pull, as the sand of time like yellow sand dissipated, Bu Laike was "caught" out of the frozen time flow.

His faded body also returned to its proper light and shadow in an instant.

"Say!"

Miss Bronze Dragon has been having a rough time recently.

In addition to being hunted and injured by the red dragon in the wetland, when approaching Danga Locke Castle to check the time disturbance, because of carelessness and inexperience, he was almost ambushed by a group of elf rangers who were ambushing there.

Fortunately, it is a bronze dragon that can manipulate time. If it is a red or blue dragon, it must pay a huge price to repel those difficult rangers.

Even, it may be killed by mortals.

It was just a baby dragon after all.

Born of a legendary bloodline, but his combat power is not a real legend.

Obviously in a bad mood, her tone became colder. She stared at Bu Laike and asked:

"Who saved you from the dead worldline? And who ordered you to destroy the time node of the Danga Locke battle? What is your purpose in approaching Thrall?

Most importantly, how much do you know? "

Bu Laike hasn't answered yet.

The little murloc in his arms, who was hiding in his clothes, jumped out with a croak, swung the poisoned murloc knife in its claws, and hit Sefiel.

It could be seen that the little murloc was very scared.

The aura of a giant dragon, even a young dragon's own legendary creature, is many times more oppressive to a lower-level creature like it than to a human being.

When it swung its paw, its whole body was trembling, as if it had exhausted all the strength and courage of this innocent little murloc.

It's trying to protect its owner, Laike.

But the attempt ended as soon as it started.

The moment it jumped out, it was "thrown" back into the frozen time flow, and the little murloc was fixed in mid-air, just like Amber, and all the brilliance faded quickly.

"cough cough"

In Miss Long's claws, Bu Laike didn't try to fight back beyond his limits, he behaved quite calmly, coughed a few times, and stared at Seifel's yellow snake-eyed longan.

Say:

"I actually knew about your existence a long time ago, Miss Long.

I know you've been looking for me, aren't you wondering why I deliberately contacted Thrall to welcome you at Dunholde Castle? "

The cheek of the young dragon Sefiel, who had turned into a high elf, changed slightly.

She immediately released her perception, and in just a moment, she caught another important node in this place. She took the cloth Laike and took a step forward.

Just like the teleportation technique of the archmage, he went from the office of Major Laike Moore to the home of little Taresa Foxton in one step.

On the bed in front of her, little Taresa was sitting cross-legged on her own bed, smiling all over her face, holding half a bright red, sweet apple in her hand, and feeding it to her mouth.

"hum"

The moment before she bit her lips, time froze.

In the next instant, the entire timeline was pushed back again.

It was another time reversal like a silent movie. Under Laike's gaze, little Taresa also returned to the minute before he was gifted the red apple.

At this moment, Bo Laike is sitting by the fireplace, discussing the court secrets of the Kingdom of Stormgard with Taresa.

He even saw visions of himself remaining in the timeline.

another me.

At the moment when the time retrogression stopped, the "self" who was frozen in the timeline seven minutes ago disappeared like soap bubbles under Laike's gaze.

One cannot meet one's past, or future self.

Unless you are in an area where time is chaotic, such as the sanctuary of the bronze dragonflight or the cave of time.

Another example, if you are a bronze dragon, you can bypass this law.

Seifel's face became a little more tired, and she spread her perception, and scanned the three most important world line node characters in the entire Durnholde Castle in turn.

Thrall is destined to become the great chief of the new tribe and the savior of the world in the future.

There are also Major Dellas B Laike Moore who is extended from him, and Taresa Foxton in front of him, these two characters are extremely important to his growth experience.

Obviously.

Bronze dragons believe in the principle that there is no natural savior.

They firmly believe that a person's achievements are inseparable from his experience, and the same may be true of the future savior.

If Thrall hadn't lived through the legendary deeds he was destined to, he could not have become one of the protagonists of a changing era.

"What else do you have to do?"

After confirming that all dangers in Dunholde Castle had been ruled out, Seifel looked at Blaike Shaw in his hand again, and the latter shrugged.

It's like giving up all resistance.

He said softly:

"The smear on that apple is just ordinary herbal juice, which will make people sleepy, a little knowledge I learned from Greif.

It's just a joke.

I'm not mean enough to use children to win, but this also proves that you are seriously inexperienced, Miss Long.

Didn't you check your surroundings with your senses before your cool appearance? "

"Shut up!"

The bronze dragon Sefiel said something in a low tone.

But Bu Laike did not shut up, he said:

"The Danga Locke thing, it was just an accident.

I have no intention of changing the fate of those dwarves who should have died in battle, but they made me very happy because I survived. Saving people is always happier than killing people.

But I know, you didn't come to me for this.

I'm sorry, the answer you're looking for is also what I'm looking for. I don't know why I was reborn, maybe a more powerful force intervened and let me see the future.

Like you bronze dragons. "

Seifel stared at the human in front of him.

She can be sure that this is an ordinary human being.

It is pure flesh and blood, and there is no power that it shouldn't have. As for Hela's soul lamp, that is not a big problem.

The person in front of him is not Hela's first mortal running dog. In the past hundreds of thousands of years, the mad Queen of Hell has made similar attempts many times.

Only this time, she changed her target from Vrykul to humans.

What's more, Queen Hela has a special status.

All matters related to an existence like her must be handed over to the seniors of Quicksand Scale. Sefiel is a young dragon, and he has not been exposed to such a complicated and mysterious level.

"You seem open-minded."

Sefiel said to Bu Laike in the frozen time stream with his clear voice:

"That's good, it saves me a lot of time trying to persuade you to accept your fate when I'm taking you where you're supposed to be, and you know yours, right?

You do come back from the dead.

But not at this time."

"Yes, I know."

Bu Laike shook his head and replied:

"I will sleep in the sea for more than thirty years, when my sister kills my father and becomes a kinslayer.

Waiting for my country to be torn apart by my mother's "best friend".

Waiting for the whole world to experience one disaster after another.

When those heroes went to the stars, defeated the Burning Legion, sealed the Fallen Titans, and ran back to Azeroth to play the stupid game of speculative stone wars.

I can show up again.

I'd miss the real goodness.

But, I don't want to miss it. "

"It doesn't matter if you want to or not."

Sefiel said in the indifferent tone that a dragon should have:

"This is fate, it belongs to you, you should accept it with peace of mind, sleep in the icy abyss, and wait until that moment comes.

I will send you back. "

"Then please, Guardian of Time."

Bu Laike showed a helpless smile on his burnt cheeks, and he asked softly:

"But before I leave, I have one last question. I hope Miss Long, for the sake of my real death, don't hide it from me."

"Just ask."

Bronze Drake says:

"This is your last moment."

"Then please listen carefully."

Bu Laike stared at the pair of yellow snake-pupil dragon eyes in front of him.

His tone became low and serious, and he said:

"If the future I see is correct, even if a bronze dragon has passed the harsh time test and joined the scale of quicksand, when it wants to go to those important nodes that directly affect the trend of the world line, it needs the king of time or Only the pure divine power of his blood can open the door of time.

So, Miss Xiaolong, may I have the honor to know your true identity?

Are you Nozdormu, granddaughter of the Time Lord?

Are you a noble princess of time?

Do you have the ability to open the time gate leading to the battle of the old tribe's invasion of Quells by relying only on your past and future self, without the help of your companions? "

Seifel's expression changed a bit.

she asked sharply:

"Derek Proudmoore, what have you done!"

"Seven days ago."

The pirate's tone became calmer at this moment.

His calmness was in stark contrast to the anger on Seifel's face, and he said softly:

"Seven days ago, I met Nathanos Marris, or a name more familiar to both you and me, in Dangar Locke Castle.

There I met the future Nathanos Blightcaller.

I gave him a letter I found from an orc scout.

It was a letter written by Fireblade chief Dahl Triple Bloodblade to Bloodring chief Keir Rogge. Deadeye, which revealed a disturbing news.

Orgrim Doomhammer, with half of the Horde soldiers, has formed an alliance with the Amani forest trolls, and they are heading towards Eversong Forest and Silvermoon City in Quel'Thalas. "

Bu Laike admired the terrified expression of Miss Bronze Dragon in front of him.

He said slowly, as if he had a chance to win:

"Based on the wartime efficiency of the high elves, the letter may have been delivered to the Sun King's desk five days ago. Perhaps now, the high elves mage legion and the farstrider legion have already set off for the border of Eversong Forest.

They'll be there, fighting unsuspecting intruders head on.

Even His Majesty the Sun King Anasterian, who is old and strong, will hold the legendary long sword Flame Strike, summon the magic power of the Sunwell, and join the battle in person!

I'm really curious.

Who will win when His Excellency the Sun King, blessed with the magical power of the Sunwell, confronts Gul'dan, the most powerful and cunning warlock of the orc tribe?

I'm even more curious.

With precautions taken in advance, would the old tribe be able to easily destroy Quel'Thalas's 6,800-year-old magic barrier, the guardian of the territory, Renault Bantier?

And if they can't destroy that enchantment.

Under the situation of being completely suppressed by the magic power, facing the high elf phoenix mages who came out in full force, the great chief Orgrim Doomhammer, can he lead the tribe to withdraw in time without any injuries as in the original history? , rush back to northern Xinjiang?

The last thing I'm curious about is .

After learning of the Horde's disastrous defeat, will the stupid and cowardly Aiden Perenold betray the Alliance, beg for mercy from the Horde, and open up his country to the Horde?

So that they can bypass Lothar's carefully arranged defense line? "

At this point, Bu Laike paused.

He looked at Miss Long, who was already on the verge of collapse, and stabbed her hard again:

"Adult bronze dragons who are not directly descended from Nozdormu, the king of time, can manipulate up to eight time streams at the same time! And they can go back to the limit of time in eight timelines at the same time.

Only fifteen minutes!

Only the bronze dragon who relied on himself and passed through the trials of the stream of time was eligible to complete the rite of passage and to summon his past and future self to help him fight.

but you

You are just a baby dragon.

You are not as good as an adult bronze dragon in all aspects, and it is even more impossible for you to go back in time to seven days ago, which is something that only the King of Time and his descendants can do.

You, can't do it!

Therefore, seven days ago, when I handed over the letter to Nathanos, I noticed that you, who are severely inexperienced, did not notice this small detail.

You didn't show up then."

Bo Laike craned his neck and approached the slightly trembling body of the bronze drake, close to her ear.

Say:

"I knew it, I've won!"

(end of this chapter)