Shadow Trails in Azeroth

"Shua"

Sephiel's fingers were clasped around Blake's neck, and he pulled gently. As the yellow sand-like sand of time escaped, Blake's whole body was "caught" out of the frozen time stream.

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

"explain!"

Miss Bronze Dragon has been having a very bad time recently.

In addition to being injured after being chased by a red dragon in the wetland, when approaching Dangarok Castle to verify the time disturbance, due to carelessness and inexperience, he was almost ambushed by a group of elf rangers ambushing there.

Fortunately, it is a bronze dragon that can control time. If it were a red dragon or a blue dragon, it would definitely have to pay a huge price to repel the difficult group of rangers.

Even, may be killed by mortals.

It was just a baby dragon after all.

He comes from a legendary bloodline, but his combat prowess is not truly legendary.

She was obviously in a bad mood, and her tone became colder. She stared at Blake and asked:

"Who rescued you from the dead world line? And who instructed you to destroy the time point of the Battle of Dangarok? What is your purpose in approaching Thrall?

Most importantly, how much do you know? "

Blake hasn't answered yet.

The little fishman hiding in the clothes in his arms jumped out with a squawk, swung the poisoned fishman knife in his claws, and hit Sephiel.

It can be seen that the little fish man is very scared.

The aura of a giant dragon, even the legendary creature that comes with a young dragon, is many times more oppressive to lower-level creatures like it than it is to humans.

When it waved its claws, its whole body was shaking. It seemed that this wave of claws had exhausted all the strength and courage of this simple little fish man.

He was trying to protect his owner, Blake.

But the attempt ended as soon as it began.

The moment it jumped out, it was "thrown" back into the frozen time stream, leaving the little fish man fixed in mid-air, like amber, quickly losing all its luster.

"Ahem"

In Miss Long's claws, Blake did not try to fight back without overestimating his strength. He acted quite calmly, coughed a few times, and stared at Sephiel's yellow snake-eyed dragon eyes in front of him.

explain:

"I have actually known about your existence for a long time, Miss Long.

I know you have been looking for me, but aren't you curious as to why I deliberately contacted Thrall to welcome you at Durnholde Castle? "

The cheeks of the young dragon Sephiel, who transformed into a high elf, changed color slightly.

She immediately spread her senses, and in just a moment, she captured another important node of this place. She lifted Blake and took a step forward.

Just like the Archmage's teleportation technique, he went from Major Blackmore's office to little Taresha Foxton's home in one step.

On the bed in front of her, little Taresha was sitting cross-legged on her bed, with a smile on her face, holding a small half of a bright red, sweet apple in her hand, and was putting it in her mouth.

"Buzz"

The moment before her lips bite, time freezes.

The next moment, the entire time timeline was pushed back again.

It was another time reversal like a silent film. Under Blake's gaze, little Taresha returned to the minute before he gave her a red apple.

At this moment, Blake was sitting by the fireplace, discussing the palace secrets of the Kingdom of Stromgard with little Taresha.

He even saw visions of himself remaining in the timeline.

another me.

At the moment when the time retrieval stopped, that "self" that was frozen in the timeline seven minutes ago, disappeared like a soap bubble under Blake's gaze.

A person cannot meet his past or future self.

Unless you are in an area where time is chaotic, such as the Holy Land of the Bronze Dragon Legion or the Cave of Time.

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

Sephiel's face became a little tired. She spread her perception and scanned the three most important world line node characters in the entire Durnholde Castle.

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

There is also Major Edras Blackmore, who is an extension of him, and Taresha Foxton in front of him, two figures who are extremely important to his growth experience.

Apparently.

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

They firmly believe that a person's achievements are inseparable from his experiences, and they are afraid that the same will be true for future saviors.

If Thrall had not experienced the legendary deeds that were destined for him, he would not have become one of the protagonists of a changing era.

"What other tricks do you have?"

After confirming that all dangers in Durnholde Castle had been eliminated, Sephiel looked at Black Shaw in his hand again, who shrugged.

It's like giving up all resistance.

He said in a gentle tone:

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

It's just a joke.

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

Before you made your stunning appearance, didn't you use your senses to check your surroundings? "

"Shut up!"

The bronze dragon Sephiel said in a low tone.

But Black didn't shut up. He said:

“What happened to Dangarok was just an accident.

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

But I know this is not why you came to me.

I'm sorry, the answer you are pursuing is also what I am pursuing. I don't know why I was reborn. Maybe a more powerful force intervened and allowed me to see the future.

Just like you bronze dragons. "

Sephiel stared at the human in front of him.

She was sure that this was an ordinary human being.

Pure flesh and blood, there is no undue strength in the body. As for Hela's soul-inducing lamp, that is not a big problem.

The person in front of him is not Hela's first mortal lackey. In the past hundreds of thousands of years, the crazy Queen of Hades has made many similar attempts.

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

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

All matters related to an existence like her must be handled by the seniors of Quicksand Scale. Sephiel is a young dragon and has not yet been exposed to such complex and mysterious levels.

"You seem very open-minded."

Sephiel used his clear voice to say to Blake in the frozen time stream:

"That's good. This allows me to spend less time persuading you to accept your destiny when I send you to where you should go. You know your destiny, right?

You do rise from the dead.

But it shouldn’t be at this time.”

"Yes, I know."

Blake shook his head and replied:

"I will sleep in the sea for almost thirty years, waiting for my sister to kill my father and turn into a parricide beast.

Waiting for my country to be torn apart by my mother’s ‘best friend’.

Wait until the entire world has experienced one catastrophic disaster after another.

When those heroes went to the stars to defeat the Burning Legion and sealed the Fallen Titan, they then ran back to Azeroth to play the stupid game of speculating on stone wars.

Only then can I show up again.

I would miss out on the real excitement.

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

"It doesn't matter whether you want it or not."

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

"This is fate, your fate. You should accept it with peace of mind and sleep in the cold abyss until that moment comes.

I will send you back. "

"Then please, Guardian of Time."

A helpless smile appeared on Blake's burned cheeks, and he asked softly:

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

"Just ask."

Bronze Drake said:

"This is your last moment."

"Then please listen."

Blake stared at the pair of yellow snake-eyed dragon eyes in front of him.

His tone became low and serious, and he said:

"If the future I see is correct, then even if a bronze dragon passes the harsh time trial and joins the Scale of Quicksand, if it wants to go to important nodes that directly affect the trend of the world line, it will still need the King of Time or Only the pure divine power of his blood descendants can open the door of time.

So, Miss Xiaolong, may I be lucky enough to know your true identity?

Are you Nozdormu, the granddaughter of the Time Lord?

Are you a noble time princess?

Do you have the ability to open the time door leading to the battle when the old tribe invaded Quills, relying only on your past and future selves, without the help of your companions? "

Sephiel's expression changed.

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 sharp contrast to the anger on Sephiel's face. He said softly:

"Seven days ago, I met Nathanos Maris, or a name that is more familiar to you and me, at Dangarok Castle.

There, I met the future Nathanos Blightcaller.

I gave him a letter I had found from the orc scout.

It was a letter written by the Chief of the Fire Blade, Dahl.

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

Blake admired the frightened expression of the bronze dragon lady in front of him.

He said slowly and confidently:

"Based on the wartime efficiency of the high elves, that letter may have been delivered to the Sun King's desk five days ago. Perhaps now, the high elf mage army and the far traveler army have already headed to the border of Yongsong Forest.

There they would be, attacking unsuspecting intruders head-on.

Even the old and powerful Sun King Anastarian will wield the legendary sword Flame Strike, summon the magic of the Sunwell, and personally join the battle!

I'm really curious.

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

I'm more curious.

With precautions taken in advance, would it be so easy for the old tribe to destroy Quel'Thalas's 6,800-year-old magical barrier, the guardian of the territory, Raynor Bandil?

And if they can't destroy that barrier.

With his magic completely suppressed, facing an overwhelming number of high elf Phoenix mages, can Warchief Orgrim Doomhammer survive unscathed and lead his tribe to escape in time, just like the original history? , rush back to northern Xinjiang?

The last thing I'm curious about is.

After learning about the tragic defeat of the tribe, will the stupid and coward Aiden Perenold betray the alliance, beg for mercy from the tribe, and open his country to the tribe?

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

At this point, Blake paused.

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

"The upper limit of the time streams that adult bronze dragons who are not direct descendants of Nozdormu, the Lord of Time, can control at the same time is eight! And they can go back to the limit of time in eight timelines at the same time.

Only fifteen minutes!

Only those bronze dragons who have passed through the trials of the flow of time on their own are qualified to complete the coming-of-age ceremony and to summon their past and future selves to help fight.

but you

You are just a baby dragon.

You are inferior to an adult bronze dragon in all aspects, and it is even less possible for you to go back in time seven days ago. That is something that only the Lord of Time and his blood descendants can do.

You can't do it!

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

You didn't show up then."

Blake stretched his neck, got close to the slightly trembling body of the bronze baby dragon, and got close to her ear.

explain:

"I knew it, I already won!"