Azeroth Hoag Biography

"Look what you have done! I knew that establishing diplomatic relations with these stupid hyenas was a complete mistake!" Looking at the messy dinner scene, Kael'thas looked extremely angry. He waved his arms towards Ai De asked loudly, but no one could know whether he was angry about the destruction caused by Sangqi or the human noble lady who left early.

"Shut up! Kael'thas! It is the decision of the Mage Council to establish diplomatic relations with Elre'Thalas. If you have any objections, you can lodge a reconsideration. But as a member of the Mage Council, you have time to complain now, so why not help clean up the banquet hall? ." Krasus stopped Kael'thas's complaints. Just as he said about the Mages Council's decision to establish diplomatic relations with Elre'Thalas, Kael'thas said this, undoubtedly exposing the contradictions within the six-member council. In front of the nobles.

"I don't need to bother you with such a small matter, let me do it!" Chromie shook her head. She took a few steps forward, raised her right hand and snapped her fingers. The next second, a golden light shield appeared. The banquet hall was enveloped.

In the area shrouded by the golden light shield, time seemed to be sealed in amber. Whether it was the nobles who were cursing or Sanqi who was sleeping soundly, they became slower and slower, and in the end they even stopped completely. Come down.

"What spell is this?" Kael'thas keenly noticed that outside the golden light shield, the illusory clock and hourglass shadows were appearing and disappearing irregularly, although Kael'thas did not know the specifics of this spell. principle, but among these obvious features, Kael'thas could also guess that this mysterious spell must be based on the interference of time.

"Reverse!" Chromie snapped his fingers again, and everything in the mask moved again, but all the movements were reversed, or in other words, the time in the mask was reversed.

In front of the melon-eaters outside the mask, Sangqi, who was sleeping soundly in the mess, flew into the air again. Together with the vomit on the ground, the clothes of the nobles on the ground also became Everything was clean, and then the sleeping coyote opened its mouth wide while spinning, and then the vomit all over the sky got back into Sangqi's mouth faster than when it was vomited out.

Then Sangqi started to tap dance again at several times the original speed. With Sangqi's tap dance, the sawdust on the ground gathered again, and a complete wooden dining table appeared at Sangqi's feet, and then was The kicked-off linen tablecloth and the tableware that had been neatly placed on the tablecloth also flew back to the dining table from various corners of the hall. Then Sangqi jumped backwards from the dining table, and then When it came to the empty wine barrel nearby, it fell into a deep sleep holding the barrel.

"That's good!" Chromie said, lifting the spell that enveloped the banquet hall. At this time, the banquet hall had become orderly again, except for Sangqi, who was sleeping soundly at the dining table with a wine barrel, and Apart from the two archmages and a hyena standing outside the door, everything returned to its original state.

The nobles standing on the dance floor seemed to have just woken up. Like Sanqi, these nobles also changed from the original posture of lying on the ground shivering to the dancing posture at the beginning, but now they But they were not in the mood to dance. These nobles looked at the banquet hall that had been restored to its original state, and were so surprised that they could not speak.

Chromie's spell will temporarily stop the time of the nobles affected by the spell, so for these nobles, they were still troubled by Sanqi's vomit in the last second, and then a golden light flashed in the next second, and then everything was over. After returning to their original state, if their memories had not been deeply imprinted by Sanqi's vomit, these nobles might have regarded what just happened as an extremely realistic hallucination.

"Is this okay?" Although Chromie reversed time in the banquet hall, she did not intend to use magic to erase the memories of these nobles. She was not performing the kind of maintenance of false history for Nozdormu. task, so there is no need to expend effort to "completely restore everything to its original state."

In fact, the so-called restoration of history is something that is simply impossible. The maintenance time sounds majestic, but the Bronze Dragon is just working hard for an illusory goal that can never be completed. The Bronze Dragon's work seems to restore the original History, but in fact the repaired one is the repaired one. It only looks similar to the original one, but in fact it is fundamentally different.

"How did you do all this? Is this the power of the dragon? It's so incredible, so mysterious, so cool!" Obviously the bronze dragon's control of time is an area that Kael'thas cannot understand at all. , there is no trace of arrogance in the expression of this high elf prince, only endless curiosity and admiration are left. Compared with the image of a graceful prince and a mature and experienced politician, perhaps this is Kyle. Kael'thas, the archmage who is extremely thirsty for knowledge, shows his true self in his heart.

Of course, Chromie would not say to Kael'thas' curiosity and admiration: "Want to know? I'll teach you!" In fact, the manipulation of time is the innate instinct of every bronze dragon, just like a fish Humans are born to swim, just like gnolls are born to rob, so even if Kael'thas wanted to learn it, he probably wouldn't be able to learn it.

Although the banquet hall has been restored to its original state, the nobles present have no idea of ​​continuing the dance. After all, after such a terrible thing happened, they just want to go home and have a good sleep, and then put all the thoughts about coyote vomit in their minds The memory is completely forgotten.

Therefore, the dinner ended early. Although Kael'thas wanted to ask Chromie for knowledge about time spells, it was obvious that Chromie did not want to pay attention to this attentive prince. After all, Kael'thas left Chromie with The impression is not that good.

And Chromie has no sense of the so-called prince status among mortals. In fact, in a sense, as a descendant of Nozdormu, Chromie can actually be regarded as a princess. But for the dragon, this seemingly noble status is completely meaningless. After all, being a prince who can never become a regular prince is obviously not something that makes the dragon happy.

So Kael'thas had no choice but to send Chromie to the gate of Violet Castle, and then watched Chromie leave with Ed, who was carrying the sleeping Sanchi on his back.