Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 886 216. Bad News

  The dwarf bronze dragon who "jumped" from other timelines seemed to be full of heart. After Nefarian, who seemed to know her well, complained, he began to enjoy the food specially prepared for her.

   However, the two giant dragons with their own ghosts stopped here. Black, who was hiding in the shadows and spied on the side, kept quiet, but he was collecting information and complaining frantically with Xalatas in his heart:

   "Well, that little guy looks awesome."

   Miss Void Essence said to the smelly pirate:

"The clocks on her body have the most advanced time-interference effect, which makes her a 'singularity' in the timeline of this world. If I hadn't seen her appear with my own eyes, I would not have sensed that the timeline had changed. .

  This is a great character, little master.

   But she doesn't look much stronger than your first mate, maybe a dozen times. "

   "Exaggerated, a little too exaggerated."

  Blake shook his head in the shadows, took out the pen and paper for sketching, and replied in his heart:

"Although Sefir is a weak chicken, he is also a very talented bronze dragon. Deathwing's sneak attack failed to kill her immediately. She is more than ten times stronger than her, and at least it is Queen Somilian's. grade up.

  This bronze dragon is estimated to be an elite veteran in the Scales of Quicksand, and it is indeed difficult to deal with. But you also heard what she just said, in this timeline, she has no 'future' to speak of.

   This means that the Bronze Dragon's most buggy 'prophecy' ability has been abolished. If I want to sneak up on her, there will be no future her who will jump out to warn me.

   There is still only me as a 'prophet' in this world. In this respect, the advantage is still in me. "

   "That's right, but little master, even if you put on this Moon God Artifact Battle Armor, under the boost of moonlight, it's hard to kill her in one hit.

   This means that you only have one chance to shoot. Once you lose it, she will remember your "time characteristics", and it will be difficult to make a sneak attack. "

   Xalatas retorted:

   "The prophet knows how hard it is for the bronze dragon to kill you better than I do. In fact, she still exists here, which means that your assassination in the future has failed.

   Otherwise, her current image should have collapsed. "

   "Wrong! There is no 'future' in this timeline."

   Pirate says:

   "Don't apply the routine you know to me. And compared to whether I can kill her in the future, I am more curious now that this bronze dragon seems to know the truth of the birth of the eternal dragon.

   She teamed up with Nefarian just to hide from her doomed future madness in an abandoned timeline.

   It seems that she is going to cut off her existence on all other timelines except this one.

   is really a **** ruthless guy. "

  Blake sneered in his heart and said:

   "But this guy is also very good at acting.

  I'm sure she didn't tell the truth completely, even to her partner Nefarian, she kept at least three points of the truth unspoken.

   Every word of her is true, but when combined, it creates the illusion of 'no way out'. I don't know if Nefarian could see through her disguise. "

   "How do you know so clearly?"

   Xalatas spit out:

   "Also, why are you so skilled in analysis? Can you read her heart?"

   "I don't have to read minds at all, poor Xal'atas."

   Black snorted and replied in his heart:

   "Because that's what I do when I lie, her expression at this time is very familiar to me. Every time I tell a big lie, it is this calm expression with a hint of loss.

  Hi, this guy is a formidable enemy. "

  “.”

  Xalatas was completely speechless.

   But she couldn't refute it, because the stinky pirate was indeed the most deceiving guy she had ever seen, a void cultist, an evil bastard, and he was as pure as a child who wanted to eat a lollipop.

   A few minutes later, the magic eyeball on Black's shoulder turned to check the sketch in his hand. After confirming that it was exactly the same as the dwarf bronze dragon, he put away the sketch paper.

  Black is ready to leave.

   And at this moment, Nefarian suddenly said:

   "I actually need to trouble you with something, my friend Tuo"

   "Don't say my name!"

   The little dwarf bronze dragon who was eating suddenly raised his head and interrupted Prince Black Dragon. She said sternly:

   "Before I cut off contact with other timelines, saying my name here will be noticed by 'she'. I don't care, I have escaped from her more than a dozen times anyway.

   But I'm not sure if you can escape the slaughter of time. "

   "Well, my fault, you reminded me before."

  Prince Black Dragon was very gentle, and he didn't see the evil and ferocious that this guy should be as a big villain. He got up and said to the dwarf who was already burping alone across the table:

   "My secret lab was hacked this afternoon.

  My incompetent and trashy subordinates didn't find anything of value, they assured me it was just an accident, but I knew that any accident should be seen as a conspiracy against me.

   So I would like to ask you to help me trace back time and see what the truth is?

   You can’t see the future here, but it’s okay to look back, right? "

   "That's fine."

   The little dwarf bronze dragon plucked her dashing and lovely bangs, and she appeared beside Nefarian from the chair with a flash full of quicksand swirling and lustrous, and took out a delicate toothpick while picking her teeth, while saying:

   "A single timeline can go back up to eight hours. The more timelines that are affected, the shorter the retrospective time. You should know this rule."

"enough."

   Nefarian smiled and said to the bronze dragon:

   "Please come with me, my friend."

   One tall and one short, one black and one orange, two figures, a man and a woman, disappeared behind the throne in front of Blake's eyes. After the wall opened and closed, the stinky pirate in the shadow moved his shoulders and was about to leave.

   "Don't the little master follow and see the results?"

   Xalatas, who has transformed into a maid-master, reminded intimately:

   "What if that little dwarf really found a clue?"

  Blake shook his head, he counted three times silently on the spot, touched his wrist again, and said:

   "I'm still alive, and there's no sign of collapse in time, proving that she didn't recognize me, and I'm safe."

   "What if she recognized it but let it go on purpose, planning to use a long line to catch big fish?"

   Xalatas snorted.

   Black shrugged and said:

   "That only means that you are not qualified as a void teacher. Do you think you are qualified? My Xal'atas teacher?"

   "Call me mentor sister."

  Void Essence laughed and said:

   "Nozdormu himself is almost there, just a mere dwarf, not far behind."

   "Isn't that right?"

  The pirate snorted and flashed to the edge of the platform with a swoosh, calling for the Hippogryph to the sky, flying from the top of Black Rock into the clouds, and disappeared towards the coast of the Blasted Land.

   Nearly twenty minutes later, Nefarian and the little dwarf bronze dragon returned to the Blackwing Nest, and the little gnome frowned, staring at the pocket watch that was strangely inverted in his hand.

she says:

   "Shouldn't be, how can you only see one back? You're still so seriously polluted by the void, didn't you claim that you've always been cautious? How could you get involved with a cult of this level?

  If you are targeted by the Void bosses, I can only re-examine my cooperation with you.

   For us bronze dragons, it is definitely not a good thing to be contaminated with the void. "

   "Perhaps N'Zoth."

  Nefarian also looked unhappy, and he guessed:

   "Not long ago, N'Zoth's power in Kul Tiras was swept away, and now the Corruptor is in an unprecedented weakness. It may have sent its subordinates to check my 'progress' in order to cooperate further.

  I will send someone to verify this conjecture.

   If you have doubts, you can wait until I find out the truth before moving on. "

   "I'm not doubting you."

   The little dwarf glanced at the black dragon prince, and she said:

  “But be careful.

   Please contact me when you have a conclusion. In addition, your timeline is quite interesting. I have observed it in the past few days. Many major events have been replaced to different time points, and many crises have been detonated in advance in great ways.

   seems reckless, but in fact it greatly enhances the anti-risk ability of the order side in the future.

   Do you know what that means? "

   "Tell me, don't play riddles."

  Nefarian was in a bad mood, and he was not polite when he spoke.

   The little master sneered, ignoring Prince Black Dragon's emotions, she said seriously:

   "A prophet has been born on your timeline, and he or she or it has begun to weave a new web of destiny."

   "Huh? Prophet?"

   Nefarian frowned and said:

   "Dark Prophet Zul?"

   "No, it's much better than Zul's half-ass."

   The little dwarf bronze dragon stretched his body and said:

   "I'm talking about the real 'prophet', which you can understand as omniscient and omnipotent.

   But the problem with the prophet is that his knowledge of the historical future is his greatest advantage, but once he begins to intervene in the historical process, it is equivalent to destroying his own advantage with his own hands.

   The more he does, the closer he becomes to a mortal.

   Judging by the level of confusion in your timeline, the web of destiny for this prophet is more than half woven, and he is about to reach his weakest point.

   If you're going to deal with him, you'd better do it right away.

   Once his destiny is completed, he will start to use the powerful path he has set for himself to regain his vitality. When his power is fully developed, you will no longer have the power to resist. "

   "What you said doesn't make sense."

   Nefarian retorted:

   "If there really is such a prophet, why am I thankfully dealing with him?"

   "Oh, that's stupid."

   The little dwarf covered her forehead with an expression she couldn't bear to look directly at. She sighed and said:

   "The mission of the Prophet is to bring about change, my poor Nefarian, that change is a torrent, and if you don't resist, you can only be carried forward by it.

   In the face of such a torrent, you can't be a chess player, and you don't even have the chance to be a chess piece.

   Forget it, you are still too young.

  You can't understand this. "

   After finishing speaking, the bronze dragon raised her head and opened the portal to other timelines again. When she disappeared into the material world, she let out a long sigh:

   "I finally know why Nozdormu is leaving this timeline. There can't be two 'prophets' in the same world. My sire is like me.

   The only difference is that it explores a different future and I'm just a deserter.

   Alas, when I negotiated terms with it, I should have changed it. "

—

At midnight that day, the sky flying towards the cursed land saw the Nagfar, which was traveling in the opposite direction and jumped from the bottom of the sea to the surface. .

  The pirate jumped down from behind his beloved mount, and he patted the sky on the neck, signaling it to rest.

   In the face of First Officer Sefir, who was approaching him and looked suspiciously at his new armor, Black hesitated, took out the sketch paper he had completed before, and handed it to Sefir.

   The first mate dragon was still puzzled, but when he took it over, seeing the black and white portrait of a small dwarf bronze dragon on the paper, her spirit body trembled for a moment.

   As if seeing the most terrifying thing.

  Seifer looked left and right, and pressed the paper to her chest nervously. She hid beside Black like a frightened bird.

   She said with a trembling voice:

   "She came to arrest me?"

   "Don't be afraid, she's not here to catch you."

   Pirate explained:

   "This guy and Nefarian have reached some kind of cooperation agreement, and she will help the Black Dragon Prince trap an adult bronze dragon to our timeline to complete the "Dragon Twilight" behemoth.

   In exchange, she wants to stay in this timeline, here to avoid the eternal dragon's pursuit of her.

   She calls herself a deserter.

do you know her? "

"Um."

  Sefir nodded, crumpled the sketch paper in his hand, and threw it into the sea, then hugged his shoulders and said to Blake who was looking at her:

   "I can't say her name, which will make her entangled with this timeline, and it will make her unable to escape the pursuit of the eternal dragon even when she comes here.

   But I can”

   "Then say her name! Say it now."

  The pirate held Sefir's shaking shoulders with both hands. He looked at his frightened chief mate and said seriously:

   "She has bad intentions, why should we tell her about martial arts? She wants to come to my timeline to stir up trouble, why should I make her life so comfortable?

   Dig a hole for her before she realizes it.

  I'm looking forward to seeing that guy happily walk into our timeline after cutting off all connections between himself and other timelines and seeing the desperate look of the Eternal Dragon waiting for her.

   This is how I deal with uninvited 'thieves'.

   Understand? "

   "This will make the Eternal Dragon notice our timeline."

  Sefir trembled even more, she said:

   "Eternal dragons don't care if we are abandoned or not, they only"

   "I told you the truth about the Eternal Dragon, Sefir."

   Blackwin said:

   "Don't be afraid that you will be drawn into endless war again, you are dead, your Eternal Dragon avatar is dead, you are freed. When the next Eternal Dragon steps in here, we will hunt it down.

  You are with me and I will protect you.

   Don't be afraid. "

"I"

  Sefir clenched her fists when she heard the captain's words. Her trust in Black finally overwhelmed her fear. After a few seconds, she pursed her lips and said to Black in a low voice:

   "Her name is Toki! Time Tinker Toki, a famous 'problem child', like Chromie, a genius and troublemaker, she's dangerous, Captain.

  You have to get a hundred and twenty spirits. "

   "Huh? One hundred and twenty minutes?"

  Blake patted Sefir's head and complained:

   "How many points are there?"

  Sefir glared at the unruly captain and said angrily:

   "Ten points!"

   (end of this chapter)