Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

Nozdormu was extremely angry. His fallen future self had died. He was filled with emotion for a moment, and at the same time, his understanding of the time cycle became deeper.

He finally wanted to tell Jialin about how he cherished the present moment, but he didn't expect Jialin to interrupt him twice in a row, which made him extremely uncomfortable!

"Give it! Isn't it enough that I give it to you? I will double your chance of eternal life!" The Bronze Dragon King compromised.

Compared to Garin strangling his future self's degeneration and preventing the sins he had committed, the mere five places for eternal life were a huge gain for him.

"That's great." Garin was also quite satisfied. He had many relatives, friends, and female confidantes, plus the legion commanders under his command. Ten places were not enough.

However, there will be many opportunities to cooperate with the dragon clan in the future. We can then slowly fleece Nozdormu. If that doesn't work, we still have the soul of Nozdormu!

"Let's get out of this time stream quickly. The light in this space-time tunnel makes me dizzy!"

"Follow me, let's get out of here!"

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"Nozdormu, you bastard!"

Garin questioned the dwarf in front of him angrily: "When I entered the time tunnel to the ancient times, it was the seventh year of the Dark Gate calendar, and you told me that it is now the fifteenth year of the Dark Gate calendar!"

Damn it, no wonder after Nozdormu brought me out of the time channel, he handed me over to Chromie and ran away without looking back. It turned out that he was afraid that Garen would find out that he had disappeared in Azeroth for nearly eight years and would come to him to hold him accountable!

"Garlin, His Majesty Nozdormu didn't want you to come back. His power mark should have led you back the day after departure. As a result, we waited for a whole day and the time stream showed no response. As a result, we waited for eight years. It was not until the day before yesterday that the two Windrunner ladies suddenly emerged from the time stream that I got news about you again! And I asked His Majesty Nozdormu for help as soon as possible!"

Chromie didn't dare to ask why five people went back to the ancient times, but only three came back now.

However, Chromie has a wide circle of friends. She learned from her night elf friends that at the end of the War of the Ancients, a green-skinned alien warrior used his life to delay the Demon King at the last moment, buying time for Malfurion to close the portal.

So Chromie speculated that the orc warrior who set out with Garin and the others should have been sacrificed. As for the weak human, Chromie simply ignored it.

The dragon would care about a powerful lion like Garin, but would not care about a weak ant like Cliff.

"Eight years, Chromie, do you know how important these eight years are to me?"

What Garin said was true. Such a long time was enough for Garin to build bases all over the uninhabited land of Azeroth.

Chromie also knew that Galen was a great human lord who had the ability to develop a large amount of land within these eight years and increase the wealth and strength of Stromgarde.

So Chromie also felt that he was in the wrong and was unable to refute.

Jialin took a look and thought there was hope!

"Compensation, you must compensate!" a man began to shout, his face looking very much like those old men and women who had successfully committed fraud.

"Okay, we can talk about this!"

Chromie breathed a sigh of relief. It was good to talk about it. King Nozdormu did give him some authority before he left. As long as Garin's request was not too excessive, he could agree to it.

"I need some powerful magic equipment, preferably a ring or something like that!"

"Huh~" Chromie breathed a sigh of relief. This was a piece of cake. "No problem. You and the two Windrunner ladies will each receive a ring blessed by His Majesty Nozdormu!"

"Three? Did you forget that there were five of us?"

"Five! Must be five!"

Garen became more and more greedy. He thought he could take three, and the other two belonged to Sylvanas and Alleria.

"No! Garin, you can't do this, Brooks and that Cliff have already died!" Chromie was frightened by Garin's lion-like mouth. People are dead, do you still want to collect equipment on their behalf!

"Brooks and Cliff did die in the War of the Ancients, but they still have families. Brooks' daughter is in the White City. This is called a resettlement fee. Do you understand?"

Cliff was left behind by Garin in ancient times to help Smygos maintain the Altar of the Kings. Now he has died of old age.

Chromie was forced into a corner by Garin. At this time, she remembered that the Bronze Dragon King told her that Garin seemed to have broken through the shackles of mortals and had become a demigod. Thinking of this, Chromie's momentum weakened even more, and she was completely overwhelmed by Garin, and the negotiations failed miserably.

In the end, Garen obtained three Eternal Warrior Rings, one Eternal Prophet Ring, and one Eternal Defender Ring. Except for one Eternal Warrior Ring each for Sylvanas and Alleria, Garen alone had three.

Chromie was so angry that she returned to the Caverns of Time overnight. She decided to have a cold war with Garin for three months, otherwise she would not be able to heal her wounded heart.

Garin, Sylvanas and Alleria gathered in the castle of White City. Garin had just given the ring he got from the bronze dragon to the two sisters.

Sylvanas and Alleria were rubbing the rings on their hands at this time. The three of them were silent, and a special atmosphere enveloped them.

"Galin, I didn't expect that this adventure would make us disappear for eight years. Although eight years is not a long time considering the lifespan of high elves, we have to go back to Windrunner Village to report our safety to our mother and younger brothers and sisters." As the eldest sister, Aurelia was the first to break the silence.

Lilas, a male of the Windrunner family, graduated from the Knight Training Camp in the Holy White City five years ago, and then returned to his country to join the Ranger Corps for training.

"Well, I have to go back to the palace of Stromgarde as well. I've been missing for eight years this time. I hope my father won't beat me to death when we see each other!"

"Puchi!" Sylvanas couldn't help but laugh, and then the three of them looked at each other and laughed.

"Jialin, you should explain to me what happened between you and my eldest sister!"

Jialin's smile froze on his face. Oh my god, is this a Shura field?

Garin secretly glanced at Sylvanas's expression. It seemed that there was no murderous intent in her. Was there going to be any hope?

Oh, today is really my lucky day.

"Aure is an excellent woman. I was too greedy and tried to have both you and Aure at the same time!" Garin looked at the Windrunner sisters and said sincerely.

Only children do multiple-choice questions, I want all of them!

Jialin is so tough today!

What? I’ve become a demigod, so I can’t do whatever I want?

"In the time tunnel, I faced the Eternal Dragon King and broke through to the demigod level in a life-or-death battle. At that time, I faced the torture of my soul. Shiva, Aure, you are all my loves."

"I hope to be with you for ten thousand years, a hundred thousand years, until the end of the universe!"