Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1829 55. Nozdormu said something terrible

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The door of the    Grand Lord's room was pushed open, and the calm-faced Lady Blue Moon strode in. She held her staff and looked around vigilantly, and then looked at Ravenkeys, who was drinking alone on the sofa.

she says:

   "I heard a change in the room just now. Has anyone been here? Do I need to add a few more guards for you?"

   "No need."

   Lord Ravencase, who was holding a wine glass in his hand, shook his head, and Dean Lanyue's eyes fell on the wine glass in his hand, she said suspiciously:

   "You didn't drink alcohol during the war, what's the matter? Could it be that even you felt that the situation was difficult and started to give up on yourself?"

   "I was just thinking about something, Blue Moon."

The lord    didn't say much. After a few seconds of silence, he looked at his most trusted friend for many years and suddenly asked:

   "Blue Moon, you are one of the most powerful spellcasters in the empire. I ask you, do you believe in resurrection from the dead?"

   "Huh? Resurrection? Necromancer?"

   Lan Yue raised her eyebrows in surprise and said:

   "This faction is very unpopular in the magic system of the empire. Luna believers consider desecrating the dead to be a serious sin, and even Azshara cannot study these taboos with great fanfare.

   But from an academic point of view only, I can tell you that it works.

   Not only can you come back from the dead, it can even preserve your sanity and memory, but I heard some deviant researchers say that this is inhumane.

   will not only make the host of the resurrection want to carry on the back, but also painful for the resurrected. "

   "Academic point of view? Hahahaha, they say you are very old-fashioned and can't make jokes, but I think you are also very humorous."

  The high lord was all laughed.

   He pointed to the sofa beside him and motioned for Lan Yue to sit there and chat with him.

  Ms. Blue Moon didn't know that Black had been here just now. She just thought that Ravencase was thinking about the war. After sitting down, she thought about it and said to her friend:

"If you plan to revive the soldiers who died in the battle of Suramar, it's not impossible, but you have to wait for a while. I'm not familiar with undead magic, and Elisander doesn't study the theory very much. , we may have to 'make-up classes'."

   "No, it's not."

The high lord    looked at the wine glass in his hand, the amber liquid swaying in the crystal wine glass reflected his handsome uncle who was no longer young but still full of grace.

   He shook the drink in his hand and said:

   "I just had a dream, Blue Moon, and I dreamed of something that was a long, long time away. The world after 10,000 years is still not so peaceful, the demons are back again, and they are more powerful.

   But I dreamed that the younger generation in 10,000 years will be very good.

   They were not as embarrassed as we were and were beaten by demons. They even went all the way to the demon's hometown and destroyed a planet created by evil.

  I'm thinking, if I can be reborn in that wonderful world ten thousand years from now."

   "Are you sure you're not drinking too much?"

   Dean Lanyue felt bad.

   She remembered the conversation between her mysterious disciple and herself on the edge of the battlefield before, and she suspected that Black might have been in contact with Ravencrest.

   said seriously:

"No undead magic can preserve your soul for 10,000 years! Even then you were dug up as a dead bone. Ravencrest, I know you're under a lot of pressure, and I know Azshara has sent Assassin.

   But don’t worry, we will protect you. "

   "If we lose, what's the point of me surviving?"

The high lord    glanced at the worried blue moon, he said with a smile:

   "Do you think a guy like me, who's been tough all my life, will bend over to be a dog to a demon or Azshara? I'd rather die on the battlefield.

   What's more, if there are gods in this world, then those things that mortals can't do might not be difficult for gods?

   Okay, let's go, Blue Moon, I'm going to take a break.

   In addition, I hope you can join the vanguard as the commander of the mage unit to go to Zin Azsali, this plan is too important. Frankly, I trust Elisande's ability, but I dare not bet on her integrity. "

   "If this is your order, then I will absolutely obey. Azshara and I also have some personal grievances to deal with, but I always feel that you are not normal today."

   Dean Lanyue complained, and when he stood up, he said to the high lord:

"Drink less."

"Um."

  Ravenkeys watched Madam Lanyue leave. The moment the door was closed, he drank the wine in his hand, let out a long breath, closed his eyes and said in a low voice:

   "Then, we will see you in ten thousand years, Blue Moon."

   "Oh, I should have been bolder when I was in school"

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   "You are causing us trouble, Lord Black."

   On the eaves of the lord's hall in Suramar, the chip pirate squatted there and looked around in the posture of an assassin, but the time of the entire city was frozen at a certain moment.

   Then, a tall figure appeared in the khaki quicksand storm.

Wearing an elf-style robe, wearing a peculiar hourglass shoulder pad, and the golden-haired and golden-eyed King of Time Nozdormu quietly appeared. This Dragon King who knew the past and the future was rude and serious to Black, who was not affected by the time pause at all. Say:

   "Lord Ravencrest's memory about 10,000 years later must be erased. He is different from other people. He is a key figure in this timeline, and messing with his fate may cause the timeline to collapse."

   "I'm just pulling him back into his destiny, Lord Nuo."

  Blake pouted and replied.

   His strange title made Nozdormu raise his brows in surprise. No one has ever used this title to describe the most mysterious King of Time even among the five-colored dragon kings.

However, if it is divided by age, among the five dragon kings, the mature and prudent Nozdormu is indeed the second oldest dragon. Of course, for these dragon kings who have accepted the power of the titan and are immortal, the extra A ten-year age gap is a big no-brainer.

   But Nozdormu could never have dreamed that Black was called so just because the elf form of the Dragon King of Time resembled the "Second Master Guan" from his hometown.

   This is a stalk, understand?

   Anyway, you don’t need to explain if you don’t understand.

   "During the time when I took Shaohao and the Monkey King on a rampage, you must have been busy with your bronze dragons, right?"

  Blake showed a wicked smile and looked back at Er Ye Nuo, he took out his pipe and said in a long voice:

   "I guess the preparations for the 'group memory recall' in Pandaria have been completed? Only after the War of the Ancients is over, will the memories of the panda people be changed back to their original state?

   Based on this calculation, the memory of Prince Torsedrin of Erethras has also been recalled?

  You guys are really good at logistics. With you around, my activities in the Battle of the Ancients can be much easier, and I can play Prophet games arbitrarily. "

   "I think so, but the fates of those who have been in contact with you, the 'Fate Node', have all changed. Without the cooperation of me ten thousand years later, I would not be able to go back in time and space on such a large scale."

  Nozdormu is a no-nonsense dragonlord, well, mostly.

   But when facing the "time stowaways" in front of him, the Bronze Dragon King was very gentle.

   The main reason is that this guy is too big and his strength is too strong.

   A few nights ago, the collision between him and Sargeras in the Twisting Nether nearly shattered the time network of Azeroth, and almost scared the Bronze Dragon Legion to death.

  The Dragon King of Time hardly rested that night, and personally changed the memories of the bronze dragons from top to bottom, making them forget this "should not happen" thing.

   Because of this, Nozdormu felt that he had to meet and talk with Black.

   If he continues to make trouble like this, the Bronze Dragon Legion, which has shouldered an important mission since its birth, may not be able to hold back.

   "Aren't you going to ask me what I'm here for?"

  Blake looked at the Bronze Dragon King with a gentle tone in front of him, and said:

   "Such indulgence doesn't seem like the way the Bronze Dragon Legion behaves."

   "I went ten thousand years later."

  Nozdormu answered the question.

   But Black nodded.

   He knew what the Bronze Dragon King meant, so he asked again:

   "What do you think after seeing the timeline that was twisted and reshaped by me?"

   "I don't understand."

  Nozdormu didn't hide it, he touched his golden beard very bluntly and said:

   "But I'm really blown away. You've opened up another chaotic future outside of the 'Destiny' timeline, and I don't know if that's good or bad.

   But if the creator titans can trust you, I think so can I.

  After all, the mission of the Bronze Dragon Legion from the very beginning was different from that of other giant dragons. We never intervene in world events and silently cultivate in the time network just to maintain the clear direction of the time line where the legion finally failed.

   This is the future that Lord Amanthul hopes to see.

   But judging from His actions in helping you return to 10,000 years ago, perhaps the creators also think that the future you shape is better than the future they want to see.

  Maybe”

  Nuo Erye glanced at Blake with a smile in his eyes, and he said:

   "Perhaps soon, the Bronze Dragons will change the way they work. In addition to the purpose of ensuring the diversity of time, we have to assign people to maintain this unique timeline of your existence.

  Congratulations, Lord Silent, you have become the ultimate victor that is rare among thousands of possibilities. "

   "Oops, you're too polite."

  Blake waved his hand and said hypocritically:

   "To talk about the final victory now is a bit overwhelmed, I just did a little bit of insignificant work, and there is still a lot of work to be done before the final battle.

   But I also have my curiosity. "

The   crumb pirate rubbed his hands and whispered to the mysterious King of Time in front of him:

   "You look at all the timelines, my dear Erye Nuo, can you give me the bottom line, among the countless future possibilities, how many timelines have completely reversed their fate like me?

  Among those winners, where can my practice and my great deeds rank? "

   "Well, these cannot be revealed, this is the rule set by the creator."

  Nozdormu shook his head and said vaguely:

   "But what I can tell you is that the timelines that have been changed are colorful, and the changes to the future are not as few as you think, but not many.

   If you want to rank great achievements, you may not be the first.

  After all, before you, there were heroes who entered the shadow world. They did not save the country with the same curve as you, but fought against Sargeras and the Burning Legion and won. "

   "Huo! There are such fierce people?"

  Blake narrowed his eyes, rubbed his chin and said:

   "If you have a chance in the future, you must get to know each other. When that time comes, I will trouble Erye Nuo to help me find a bridge. The benefits will not be without you."

   Hearing the pirate's words, Nozdormu suddenly showed a faint smile.

   Lord Amanthul's "Time Steward" raised his hand, patted Lord Quieter on the shoulder neither humble nor arrogant, and said softly:

   "My great and evil Lord Silent, that Your Excellency has actually met you secretly, but you don't know it yet. Finally, behave well."

   Nozdormu the King of Time pointed to the sky and said meaningfully:

   "The starry sky is huge, wider than you think, and those who sent you here are watching you, they say they want to take care of the little fellow.

   Although I don't know what that means. "

"and many more!"

   Hearing this, Black's eyes widened immediately, he reached out his hand and clasped Nozdormu's wrist and said:

   "You know my identity?"

"I have no idea."

  Nozdormu shook his head and said:

"After all, I'm just one of the countless Nozdormu in the countless timelines. One of my lucky 'compatriots' knows something. He has left the tiring job of managing the time network and is now a group of mysterious people. big-shot service.

   But I can't tell you that information.

   All I can say is that you have to step out of the 'cradle' to find your truth, but I'm sure it's not a conspiracy or a tragedy.

   This is just a necessary part of a 'welcome ceremony'.

   After all, only adults can join a fraternity, and young children can only play with children. "

   "Mysterious."

  Blake felt like he understood, but didn't seem to understand anything. He thought about it and decided to ignore these troublesome things that were destined to be revealed after the end of the story.

   He has always been a very focused person.

   He said to Nozdormu:

   "When Sargeras is close to Azeroth, I need you to strengthen the stability of the time network. Although I am sure, I am also afraid that the Dark Titan will suddenly go crazy. Do you understand what I mean?"

   "Secret operations, we understand."

  Nozdormu nodded, his golden pupils shone with a special luster, and the scenery reflected in those eyes definitely did not belong to this era.

   After a few seconds, the Dragon King of Time coughed and said:

   "The situation is still stable 10,000 years later, and the mastermind behind the scenes has not yet been detected, but if you want to use the relationship of the Nasrezim in this era, it is difficult to say."

   "The Quiet One still needs the Dreadlord to help the scene?"

  Black shook his head and said:

   "I've done everything that I have to do, and the seeds that I have to plant have almost been completed. The current situation is 10,000 years from now, and the chances of winning at that time are the limit.

  You don't have to worry about my random intervention causing the timeline to collapse. I have just ascended to the gods and haven't enjoyed the happiness of the gods, and I have no plans to commit suicide in the near future.

  Ancient Showdown will go ahead as scheduled. However, I have a small problem. "

  The pirate looked at the King of Time and said:

  "If I hide a batch of blue dragon eggs"

   "No more than 100 pieces!"

  Nozdormu said seriously:

   "More would be troublesome.

   Blue dragons' stubborn maintenance of the magical order will interfere with the development of the indigenous magic system in Azeroth, and the lessons of the War of the Ancients will only make them more wary of mortals.

   Although it is cold to say that.

   But until the dust settles, my neurotic blue dragon brothers shouldn't be too strong. "

   "No no no, I mean, I hide the eggs."

  Blake waved his hand, made a holding motion, and explained to the Dragon King of Time:

   "Wait 10,000 years and then give the egg sealed in time to the Blue Dragon Queen who is about to be crowned, so that the timeline of this 10,000-year time will not be destroyed.

   This is just a gift for a friend, what do you think? "

   "In that case, yes."

   Time Dragon King nodded and finally warned:

   "Deathwing's side, don't make big moves."

   "Am I crazy? Go to Nesario at this time"

  Black rolled his eyes and said:

   "I'm not here to do good deeds. Deathwing didn't give me money, so why should I help it heal? I just took some samples to study Void Corruption.

   Don't worry, Second Master.

  I do things according to the rules and will not make it difficult for you. Besides, I am also the 'son-in-law' of the Bronze Dragon Legion. We are all family members, so how can we cause trouble for our family members.

   You are right? "

   "Well, you really are an understanding god."

   The figure of the King of Time disappeared into the khaki quicksand wind, and he praised:

   "Then I wish you a 'happy trip', pick up your wife as soon as possible, and may the good times last forever."

   (end of this chapter)