Mai Diwen felt like he had slept for a long time, and seemed to have a nightmare about the future.

He rubbed his eyes, woke up from his room in the court of Stormwind, looked out the window at the sun, the black-haired child yawned, he wiped the soft bed, the pillow with the fragrance, and wanted to sleep for a while, but as soon as he thought of today's schedule, he couldn't wait to jump out of bed, and ran to the huge wardrobe in only his pajamas, rummaging for suitable clothes.

In this era, the contradictions between the countries of the alliance have not yet surfaced, and most of the problems are solved by a kind of aristocratic intriguery, and in the southern part of the continent, far from the northern frontier, Stormwind has continued to implement a policy of isolation for several generations.

The initial isolation was a last resort, after all, the ancestors encountered all kinds of dangers when they opened up the southern frontier of the mainland, but the northern countries completely ignored it, this indifference hurt the feelings of the ancestors, and after solving the problem again and again, the people of Stormwind City thought that even if there were no northern frontier countries, they could live very well.

As a result, Stormwind's isolation policy has become a pride that has been passed down from generation to generation, etched in the marrow of every southerner, making them unwilling to grovel to the lords of the northern frontier.

But to be honest, the current development of the Storm Kingdom is actually good, especially the fertile land like the western wilderness, coupled with the mild climate of southern Xinjiang, so that the entire kingdom is free from the worry of famine.

In this case, life in Stormwind City is very good for a child, especially when the child's father is a respected court master in the royal family, and Mai Diwen's life can be called good.

He grew up in the court of the Stormwind Kingdom, grew up with princes and the children of nobles, enjoyed a life that ordinary people could not enjoy, had his own horses, had his own guards, and servants who would appear at any time as long as they rang the rattle, especially those beautiful little maids, always made the boys who had just grown up think about them, and they would often gladly agree to the little master's request... Any request.

"Ryan! Ryan, don't sleep, it's time to get up! ”

A well-dressed Medivan rushed into his good friend Ryan. In Urian's bedroom, he looked at his friend who was still asleep and reached out to nudge him, but Ryan just said a dream word and turned around to continue sleeping, much to Medivan's dissatisfaction, and he waved his finger, and a cold mist ran down Ryan's cuffs against his skin.

"Ahh

Ryan, who was awakened by the bone-chilling cold, almost jumped out of bed, he looked left and right in a panic, and finally saw Medivan with his waist crossed, and a trace of dissatisfaction flashed on the child's face.

"Hey, I was dragged by my mentor yesterday to brush up on swordsmanship, and I didn't sleep until late, Medivan, you bastard!"

"But we've got to go, Ryan!"

Medivan frowned, this kid always felt that everything was a little weird today, but he still looked at the freckles on Ryan's face seriously, and said:

"Lothar is already waiting for us, don't forget what we're going to do today!"

"Today?"

The little prince of Stormwind City scratched at his messy hair, and soon, he was also excited.

"That's right! Hiking, today is a hiking, Elam ** division will take us to the western wilderness! Fishermen, barbecue and ale! Exactly 3 days! Yay, that's great! ”

Soon, the children of the nobles who had grown up together rushed out of the court with their guards, and in the square ahead, a modest carriage was already waiting for them, along with their good friend, Anduin. Lothar, who was riding in the saddle of a pony, was talking to the middle-aged man in his robe who was standing by the carriage.

Looking at the way he danced, he seemed to have a good conversation.

"Father!"

Mediven looked at the familiar figure, for some reason, he suddenly felt like crying, he remembered the nightmare last night, in the dream, his father turned into a ghostly monster, and now, his father was still standing in front of him, the familiar face, the familiar beard, and the familiar, with a stern smile.

"Father!"

Driven by the emotions surging in her heart, Medivan hurried towards Nylas. Master Elan, like a cannonball, smashed into the arms of the ** master, and then hugged him tightly, and vented the attachment he had hidden in his heart unabashedly.

"What's wrong? My son. ”

Master Elan was also a little uneasy today, and when he saw his young and energetic son, he, like Medivan, also had some strange feelings in his heart.

His eyes became moist, and like his son, he also hugged his relatives tightly, I don't know why, but he just wanted to hold his son in his arms, this kind of emotional release that he had never had on weekdays made Elan ** Shi feel a kind of preciousness, a kind of preciousness that will only be understood after loss.

"Are you in a bad mood?"

**Shi Erlan looked at his son, like an ordinary father rather than a noble and powerful **teacher, he stroked his son's hair, and asked with concern:

"Is it because you're not feeling well?"

Maddivin shook his head quickly, and as he approached his father, he said in a tone of sharing his secret:

"Father, I had a dream, a nightmare last night."

"Okay, get in the car first."

Elan took his son's hand, and under the watchful eyes of the guards, he took the little prince and sat in the carriage together, Lothar still missed the feeling of riding a horse, but in the end, at the urging of Ryan and Medivan, sat in the carriage, it took nearly 2 hours to go to the Western Wilderness, and they had enough time to share Medivan's nightmare.

Maybe it can be used as a game to pass the time.

"What?"

Lothar's eyes widened in the carriage, and the tall, young man who looked like a little tiger asked in a loud voice:

"You say I'll be a marshal later? Hahaha, that's what I want, where is this nightmare! It's a good dream! ”

"But that's just a dream."

Ryan retorted that he was a little depressed, as he had suffered the misfortune of being assassinated by a monster during Medivan's nightmare, which made Ryan a little dissatisfied.

The quarrels between the companions were as loud as they were when they used to play games.

As close friends, Madison, Lothar, and Ryan always played games similar to playing house when they were younger.

It's like a legend that they would play as Soladin the Great and unite with the High Elves to fight the trolls, while Medivan would always play the High Elves because he was a minor mage, and Lothar would always play the role of Soladin the Great because he had the blood of that emperor in his veins, and poor Ryan would have to play as a troll... He wears a realistic troll mask, which is said to be Barathern. One of the trophies of His Majesty Ureon.

Oh, by the way, His Majesty Baratheon, it's Lane. Wrynn's father, now King of Stormwind, is a resolute and wise qualified leader.

"At the end of the nightmare, there are dead people."

McDivin grabbed his father's hand tightly and whispered:

"Those dead people broke our homes, father, they... They turn you into a ghost too, and Mother, they... They killed her, the leader of the dead, who seemed to be a High Elf, and he wanted to kill me, with a sword like the moon in his hand... It's horrible. ”

Probably because the nightmare scene was too real, when it came to the end, Medivan's body began to tremble, and the description of the dream also made the ** Shi Elan sitting on the side frightened, who used to be the best mage hunter in the Tires Secret Magic Society, ** Shi Elan has a deeper understanding of dreams, and sometimes, dreams will show the future.

He subconsciously hugged his son tightly, but soon, Elan felt amused by his crankiness, and he let go of his son with a smile and turned his head to look out the carriage window.

"That future isn't going to happen... Egwene has returned to the Council of Tirisfa, she wants to pass on her power to the next Guardian, and she has decided to return to Stormwind and join me in watching Medivan grow up..."

Neras. Elan's expression softened, he relaxed, enjoying the feeling of playing with his son:

"Yes, that future, it won't happen, I won't allow it, I won't allow it to happen!"

That night, on the beach in the western wilderness of the Stormwind Kingdom, the children shouted around the barbecue fire, and the guards also caught a few ugly fishmen for the brave children to practice, these weak creatures will not cause trouble at all, especially when the ** division is guarded.

"Is it fun? The children? ”

Elan took the wine glass and said to the laughing children by the light of the fire:

"You can drink tonight, but you only have one drink per person, you haven't grown up yet, speaking of which, it just so happens that I'm going to go to the Sunshine Forest next month to pick some medicine, do you want to come along?"

The teacher took a sip of wine, a mysterious smile flashed on his face, he looked at the children holding the wine glass, and he whispered:

"It is said that there are dragons in the Sunshine Forest!"

"I'm going! Take me, Mr. Elan! ”

Young Lothar stood up, patted his chest, and shouted, "I long to see more challenges, those wolves, and dragons... Hahaha, I want to see dragons! ”

"Me too! Me too! ”

Young Ryan shouted, and Medivan also coaxed, watching the scene of the children's laughter, Master Elam drank the wine in his hand in one gulp, and said happily:

"Oh, this kind of life really suits me."

After a short time, the children who had played for a day fell asleep in exhaustion, and in the hammocks, enjoying the warm sea breeze and the cool night, Neras. Elan** stood by the sea, looking at his son gently, his heart was full of happiness at this time.

"Buzz"

A slender figure suddenly broke through the space and appeared behind Elan, and in the respectful eyes of the guards, the female mage Magna, who had helped the kingdom through difficulties more than once. Ms. Egwene appeared on the beach.

Her face was a little tired, but there was a hint of free gentleness in her eyes, and she hugged her husband tightly from behind, and she whispered:

"Elan, I give them back the power... The old men promised not to bother us again, so I want a second child, and give Medivan a brother or sister. ”

"Then first you have to commit."

Elan turned around and hugged his wife tenderly, and he whispered, "Don't leave me and Medivan again, that kid misses you so much." ”

A tear slipped from the corner of Ms. Egwene's eyes, and she looked at her husband with a smile and said with affection:

"No, it won't... I will never leave you again, I swear. ”

"So what? Shouldn't we find a place to talk about our future plans..."

At the urging of Master Elam, Lady Egwene walked to her son's bedside, she looked at her child, then leaned down and kissed Medivan lightly on the forehead:

"My son, I will never leave you again, good dreams... Good night. ”

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"So, this is the seed you promised me?"

Chromie looked at Tyrion who had lost his arm with a bad face, and the two guys hid in the sky and watched what was happening on the ground.

"Grab the dying Medivan from Sefir's timeline and throw it into my timeline... Frankly, I don't see any benefit from this, even if Egwene returns the power of the Guardian to the Council of Tirisfar, Sargeras's soul is still in Medivan's... No, it's gone! ”

Chromie's eyes widened suddenly, and she looked back at Tyrion, who had a strange glint in his eyes, and Chromie stared at him and whispered:

"Mai Diwen's soul at this time comes from Medivan in another timeline, and there is no longer the influence of Sargeras, and the future of the Guardian has been changed... But without Medivan's influence, the direction of this future will be completely chaotic, and time watchers will soon be lured in! ”

"So I'm suggesting you go find a new friend."

Tyrion took a step back, pulled out of Chromie's time, and returned to the cold and dead silence of Karazan, he looked at Sephir and Chromie in front of him, and he whispered:

"A time watcher, your superior, his name... It's called Kenoz, I'm sorry I don't know what his dragon name is, maybe it's Kenozdom, but no doubt, I'm sure that his thoughts are a little different from Nozdom's, maybe just a little bit of suspicion now, but take him to the end of time, I'm sure he will eventually become your ally. ”

The Death Knight looked at his lost right arm, shook his head, and whispered:

"As for Nozdorm, don't worry too much, soon... Soon the King of Time will not be a problem. ”

"One timeline after another will return to the original rules of free flow, the future should not be bound, and the Eternal Dragon should not appear, at least not at this time..."

"I promise that the future I promised will come true!" The first free king of the Tang Dynasty

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