Azeroth’s Death Track

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"Changing the time stream is a very risky behavior, and any attempt to change the timeline cannot bypass the self-correction of the time stream."

On the third floor of the Tianya Tavern, Lord Darkblade is sitting in a chair, listening to the gnome Cromy in front of him telling the rules of time. Compared to the pure Sephora, Cromy is more like a learned time. Expert, she was talking drunkly while drinking Draenor's fruit wine:

"To give a simple example, you saved Loza in the Burning Plains, but this does not change the reality that humans will win. It has been almost 4 years since Loza survived, but in fact Azeroth The situation has not repeated much."

Cromi looked at Tyrion:

"Although on the one hand, because Medivh hid Losa in Karazhan to prevent him from intervening in the world, on the other hand, it is also because time flows in the missing link of self-correction, in the face of the destiny of the whole world, a person’s life Life and death are not so important, even if he is a hero who is praised by thousands of people."

"In my opinion, what makes you really smart is that you didn't start with the important pillars of the timeline from the beginning."

Terion raised his eyebrows, and he drank a glass of tasteless liquid:

"You mean, Thrall? Arthas?"

"Yes, destiny is going on and on. The mainstay of the timeline 10,000 years ago was Elsa, the queen of elves. Can you imagine the result of Azara’s sudden death? The history of the whole world will change. The most terrible thing is, when Ai After Sarah's death, many factors will directly lead to the failure of the battle of the ancients, and there will be no future in this world!"

Cromi reached out to put the wine in front of Seiffel in front of herself. She knocked on the glass. In the crisp sound, she said:

"The turbulent era after 10,000 years also has its own protagonist. Without them, the timeline cannot continue to move forward, which will lead to unexpected results. The worst kind will make the world order turbulent and hope for everything. It will be strangled, and in the foreseeable future, the world will be completely destroyed. We call it the "timeline collapse." Such a timeline will be abandoned by the bronze dragon."

"They have completely lost the possibility of being rescued, and once this happens, it will directly lead the time observer to intervene! That is a higher level of power than the timeline manager."

After completing the second half of Chromie's sentence, Sephor looked at Tyrion:

"The Time Observers are all powerful Archaic dragons. The first powerful warriors who accepted the power of time. At those time nodes where you met Arthas and Thrall, you were like dancing on the blade. Attract them, you have no chance of survival!"

Tyrion did not answer or comment on it. The atmosphere of the conversation between the two sides became cold. After a while, Cromi's eyes rolled, and the silence was broken again.

"Before I came, I had a complete look at the timeline managed by Seiffel. I saw every step you took. There is no doubt that you have a huge plan, and it has already been implemented. I learned a lot of things that would happen to achieve my purpose, and thus escaped the turbulence of the timeline. Intuition tells me that maybe you may know more about the future of this world than we know."

The gnome's eyes widened, and she said softly:

"It sounds unlikely, but it is the case. You still know what happened at the end of time, you..."

"Let such a meaningless temptation end, Cromy, I can only tell you that I have not only seen Mdozno!"

Tyrion interrupted Cromi's constant contact with a wave, and he said softly:

"I have killed it! But the death of the Eternal Dragon King will not change anything. Nozdormu will eventually go mad, and the death of Mduzno means that the King of Time will also die at a future node. What’s even worse is that before that node arrives, in order to get rid of this nightmare, it will take the opportunity to give up the power of time given by Titan!"

The death knight's voice became indifferent:

"Imagine, Bronze Dragon ladies, when the guardian dragon loses the power to control the rules, when the guardians of the Titan are corroded by the minions of the void one by one, when the final battle comes, the dark Titan is sealed in the Pantheon, When the true "evil" fails, what does this "victory" world face?"

"Ha ha"

Tyrion sneered twice:

"Void! The endless void, deep inside the world of Azeroth, those awakening evil forces highlight this terrible future... Dark Titan Sargeras is not unreasonable to destroy Azeroth! You and I are very clear..."

"Azeroth, already infected by the void!"

"Long before the birth of civilization, even before the appearance of the dragon, it had fallen into the abyss of the void. If no one went to pull out the source of infection that pierced its body, it would be... incurable. This is your responsibility and mission. Unfortunately, you have given up on it."

"we do not have!"

Sephor refuted:

"A thousand years ago, the bronze dragon joined the battle of quicksand, and we are also trying to fight the ancient **** who is about to break out of the seal!"

"You are lying to someone who knows everything."

Tyrion looked at her faintly and whispered:

"Isn't the reason why the bronze dragon joined the battle of quicksands because the worms in the desert of Tanaris threatened the existence of the Caverns of Time? Don't make yourself so noble, if you really remember your mission, It shouldn’t just seal the wall of the beetle, but rush into the ground and tear the Qiraji people together with their evil gods!”

"But you didn't do that! It's a pity that you have failed your strength, and the dragon has its own selfishness. Since you have to sacrifice to save the world, why don't you sacrifice others? Why don't you sacrifice lowly humans, But a noble dragon?"

There was a sneering smile on Terion’s lips:

"Look, you don't need to refute me. The second battle of quicksands that will happen in the future has shown all this. You will only hide behind your eyes and watch the change of destiny, driving mortals to die, let them use the bones of their compatriots. Fill the wormmen's den with death, and then you will call them "true heroes."

"Not only the battle of quicksand, but also the magic disaster caused by the old blue dragon, and the future cataclysmic era, you have always driven mortals to die, even in the end against the wings of death, the dragon kings Sacrifice doesn’t necessarily mean that you really didn’t show up for the third time when the demon invaded Azeroth for the third time..."

"The so-called mortal age? Isn't it just throwing all your missions and responsibilities to mortals? Ha ha, shit's mission! After all, you are just a group of slightly stronger cowards, the Titans believe the wrong people , I can only say that."

Tyrion waved his hand happily:

"But what's the use of saying so much, I'm not discussing with you how to save that world...I have my purpose, I say that there are only one reason for so many, don't interfere with my actions, wait until I get it When it comes to the soul of the dragon, I will help you two get rid of the mad fate in the future, and really let the two of you manage the timeline free."

Lord Darkblade picked up the glass, drank it, and wiped his mouth:

"If you still want more... I'm sorry, I may not be able to help."

This sharp refutation pierced the hearts of Sefir and Kromi like a sword. They could not refute Tyrion because they were bronze dragons, and they could see everything going on in the future, and that, As Tyrion said.

In the future turbulent world, when Azeroth was threatened with destruction again and again, the figure of the dragon rarely appeared in front of the stage. In a sense, the dragons did choose to escape.

Of course, they can also say that from death to life is the instinct of all living things, and the dragon wants to go live long, which cannot be rebuked in itself!

But the real problem is that the Titans not only gave the Dragon King the power, but also gave the mission to bear this power and must undertake it. The dragons could not escape, but they should not escape.

But they just fled, which is too embarrassing.

Seeing Kromi and Sephor silent, Tyrion shrugged:

"Last time, do you want to cooperate?"

"Yes!"

Cromi said ugly: "No matter how you defame us, but at least Sephor and I are trying to unlock the shackles given to the bronze dragon by the crazy Nozdormu. I saw hope, and I can't just give up like this, Say, what do you need us to do?"

"Very good, wise choice."

Tyrion Momo carried the wine glass in his hand and he said softly:

"Nothing interferes with my actions is the first!"

"This is acceptable, but when you make some dangerous moves that will attract time observers, or even Nozdormu's personal gaze, we will stop it immediately!"

Kromi said aloud: "This secret meeting has tied us together, and no one will be willing to accompany you to die!"

"This is the second requirement."

Tyrion blinked:

"Whether it's time observers or those nasty eternal dragons, I don't want them to appear in this timeline until we get a small victory, I want an environment that will not be disturbed."

"And the last third!"

The death knight's narrowed eyes flashed a chill:

"Help me out... Medivh!"

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Just as Tyrion and the bronze dragons had a "happy talk", a little girl was facing a difficult choice in the orphanage in Shattrath City.

"me..."

Faced with the choice given by Aurelia, the little girl burst into tears.

She grabbed the corner of the orc's mother-in-law's skirt and looked at Aurelia again. Eventually, the windrunner looked back at the children who were watching her in the orphanage, their thin faces and worn clothes, Aurelia looked back and said to Dornan:

"If you follow me, I can guarantee that your children will get enough food and enough new clothes, and your kind mother-in-law will no longer need to save money to raise them. Everyone will have a better life. There are new toys...you give them to them, they don’t need to be frozen and hungry, they will be happier, as long as you nod your head, these are all available."

The Windrunner reached out and stroked Little Dornan's hair. She could feel the child's body shaking. She was hesitating. After a while, she asked again:

"So, what do you say? Will you be the daughter of Tyrion and I?"

The presence of Tyrion’s name changed the face of Orc’s old lady, but before she could stop her, Dornand Jr. took a step forward as a victim and held Aurelia. Her wrist, she said in a sobbing voice:

"I am willing...but you, you have to do everything you say!"

"of course."

Aurelia hugged the little girl and gently smoothed her hair. She said softly:

"Of course, as you wish, my daughter."

Seeing Aurelia holding Dornan away, the orc grandmother bent down with a painful face, and picked up Dornnan's favorite doll, the old bear, the orc mother's eyes full of bitterness.

She knew that just now, without knowing the truth, she personally pushed Little Dornan into a desperate abyss, that was Tyrion...that was the King of Necromancers!

"Uh"

Nasa's figure appeared in front of the orc grandmother. She reached over the shabby doll and said to the orc grandmother in a hoarse voice:

"You will soon get everything you need. Anyone who is in trouble with you in Shattrath can send someone to the Aurelia Fortress in Terokkar Forest for help. Rest assured, kind orc.. Although Aurelia is dead, her soul is not evil, and the child will have a perfect future."

When Tyrion walked out of the Tianya pub, she saw the elated Aurelia and a little draenei girl in her hand. She was wearing a new dress and was using dreadful eyes. Looking at him, the little girl hid behind Aurelia in fear as Tyrion's eyes moved over.

"So, whose child is this?"

Tyrion asked, Aurelia hugged Dornan, stepped forward, tucked the little girl into Tyrion’s arms, then opened her arms and hugged Tyrion, like a happy family of three same.

"My dear, this is my daughter..."

Tyrion's brow frowned. At the next moment, Aurelia leaned her head on his shoulder and said softly:

"It's our daughter! Didn't you always want a child?"

"Uh... alright."

Lord Darkblade curiously hugged the little girl Draenei. He was not very comfortable with such close contact with strange living people, but at the request of Aurelia, he had to hug Dornam In his arms, he returned all the way to the Dark Temple.

Looking at the huge fortress suspended in the sky, Aurelia opened her mouth subconsciously to Terion's arms, and a surprised little Dornan said proudly:

"Starting today, you are the little princess of the Dark Blade Knights!"

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