"Changing the flow of time is a risky act, and any attempt to change the timeline cannot avoid the self-correction of the flow of time."

On the third floor of the Tianya Tavern, the Great Lord of the Dark Blade was sitting in a chair, listening to the dwarf Chromie in front of him talk about the rules of time, compared to the simple Sephir, Chromie was more like a knowledgeable time expert, she drank Draenor's fruit wine, and talked eloquently:

"As a simple example, you saved Lothar in the Burning Plains, but that doesn't change the reality that humanity will win, and it's been nearly 4 years since Lothar survived, but in fact the situation in Azeroth hasn't changed much."

Chromie looked at Tyrion:

"Although on the one hand, because Medivan hid Lothar in Karazhan and did not let him intervene in the world, and on the other hand, because the flow of time is the missing link of self-correction, the life and death of a person is not so important in the face of the fate of the whole world, even if he is a hero praised by thousands of people."

"In my opinion, the real clever thing about you is that you didn't start with the important pillars of the timeline."

Tyrion's brow furrowed, and he drank a tasteless glass of liquid:

"You mean, Sal? Alsace? ”

"Yes, fate is in flux, and the pillar of the timeline 10,000 years ago was the Elven Queen Azhara, can you imagine the result of Azhara's sudden death? The history of the entire world will change, and the most terrible thing is that when Azhara dies, many factors will directly lead to the defeat of the War of the Ancients, and there will be no future in this world! ”

Chromie reached out and placed the cider in front of Sephir in front of her, and she banged on the glass, and with a crisp sound, she said:

"The turbulent era after 10,000 years also has its own protagonists, without them, the timeline cannot continue to move forward, which will lead to unexpected results, and the worst one will make the world order turbulent, the hope of all things will be extinguished, and in the foreseeable future, the world will be completely destroyed, we call it "timeline collapse", such a timeline will be abandoned by the bronze dragon. ”

"They have completely lost the possibility of being saved, and if that happens, it will lead directly to the intervention of the Time Watcher! That's a higher level of power than the timeline manager. ”

Sefir finished the second half of Chromie's sentence, and she looked at Tyrion:

"The Time Watchers are mighty primeval dragons, the first powerful warriors to receive the power of time, and in those moments when you met Arthas and Thrall, you were like dancing on a blade, and once you were brought in, you had no chance of survival!"

Tyrion didn't answer, didn't say anything about it, and the conversation grew cold, and after a few moments, Chromie's eyes rolled and the silence broke again.

"Before I came, I read the timeline managed by Sephir in its entirety, I saw every step you took, you undoubtedly have a huge plan, and it has already begun to be implemented, you have cleverly used a lot of things that would have happened to achieve your goals, so as to avoid the great turmoil of the timeline, and my intuition tells me that maybe you know more than we know about the future of this world."

The gnome's eyes widened, and she whispered:

"It sounds unlikely, but it's what it is, you know what happened at the end of time, you..."

"Let this pointless temptation end, Chromie, and all I can tell you is that I've seen more than Mdozno!"

Tyrion interrupted Chromie's constant contact with a wave of his hand, and he whispered:

"I killed it! But the death of the Eternal Dragon King can't change anything, Nozdorm will still go crazy in the end, and Mdozno's death means that the Lord of Time will also die at a future node, and what's worse is that maybe before that node arrives, in order to get rid of this nightmare, it will take an opportunity to take the initiative to give up the power of time given by the Titan! ”

The Death Knight's voice became cold:

"Imagine, Bronze Dragon Ladies, when the Guardian Dragons lose the power to control the rules, when the Titan Guardians are corrupted by the minions of the Void one by one, when the final battle comes, when the Dark Titans are sealed in the Pantheon, when the true "evil" fails, what will this "victorious" world face? ”

"Huh"

Tyrion sneered twice:

"Void! In the endless void, deep beneath the world of Azeroth, the awakening of evil forces manifests this terrible future... It is not for nothing that Dark Titan Sargeras wants to destroy Azeroth! You and I know very well..."

"Azeroth, already infected by the Void!"

"Long before civilization was born, even before the dragon appeared, it had fallen into the abyss of the void, and if no one pulled out the source of the infection that pierced it, it would... There is no hopelessness, this is your responsibility and mission, but unfortunately, you have given up on it. ”

"We don't!"

Seiffel retorted:

"A thousand years ago, the Bronze Dragon joined the Battle of the Quicksands, and we are also trying to fight against the Elder God who is about to break the seal!"

"You're lying to someone who knows everything."

Tyrion looked at her faintly, and whispered:

"Isn't the reason why the Bronze Dragon joined the Battle of the Quicksand because the Zerg in the Great Desert of Tanaris threatened the existence of the Cave of Time? Don't be so noble, if you really remember your mission, you shouldn't just seal the wall of beetles, but rush into the ground and tear its pullers to shreds along with their evil gods! ”

"But you didn't! Unfortunately, you have failed to live up to the power you have, and the dragons have their own selfish intentions, so if you have to sacrifice to save the world, why don't you sacrifice anyone else? Why is it not the lowly humans who are sacrificed, but the noble dragons? ”

A mocking smile appeared on Tyryon's lips:

"You see, you don't need to contradict me, the second battle of quicksands that will take place in the future has shown all this, you will only hide behind your back and watch the change of fate, drive mortals to send them to death, let them fill the lair of the wormmen with the bones and death of your compatriots, and then you will call them "true heroes". ”

"Not only the battle of quicksand, but also the magic disaster caused by the old blue dragon, and the future cataclysm era, you have always driven mortals to die, even in the last fight against Deathwing, the sacrifice of the dragon kings is not necessarily for the real sake of this world, you did not appear when the demons invaded Azeroth for the third time..."

"The so-called mortal age? Isn't it just to throw all your missions and responsibilities to mortals to solve? Hehe, bullshit mission! At the end of the day, you're just a bunch of slightly more powerful cowards, and the Titans trust the wrong people, that's all I can say. ”

Tyrion waved his hand in anticipation:

"But what's the use of talking about that, I'm not talking to you about how to save that world... I have my purpose, and there is only one reason why I say so much, don't interfere with my actions anymore, and when I get the Dragon's Soul, I will help you two free yourself from the fate of future madness, and truly let go of the timeline that you two manage. ”

The Great Lord of the Dark Blade picked up the wine glass, poured a sip of wine, and wiped his mouth:

"If you want more... I'm sorry, I probably won't be able to help. ”

This sharp retort pierced the hearts of Sephir and Chromie like a sharp sword, and they couldn't refute Tyrion, because they were bronze dragons, and they could see what was going to happen in the future, and that, as Tyrion said.

In the turbulent world of the future, when Azeroth is threatened with destruction again and again, the dragons rarely appear in front of the stage, and in a sense, the dragons do choose to escape.

Of course, they can also say that it is the instinct of all living beings to move from death to life, and the fact that the dragon wants to live for a long time cannot be blamed!

But the real problem is that the Titans not only gave the dragon king the power in the first place, but also gave the dragon a mission that he had to bear at the same time, and the dragons couldn't escape, but they shouldn't escape.

But they just ran away, and that's embarrassing.

Seeing that Chromie and Sefir were silent, Tyrion shrugged:

"Finally, ask again, do you want to cooperate?"

"Yes!"

Chromie said with an ugly face: "No matter how you slander us, but at least Sephir and I, trying to untie the shackles that the crazy Nozdorm gave to the bronze dragon, I see hope, I can't just give up, say, what do you need us to do?" ”

"Very good, wise choice."

Tyrion rubbed the glass in his hand, and he whispered:

"Don't interfere with my actions is number one!"

"That's acceptable, but we'll stop you if you make some dangerous moves that attract the attention of timekeepers, or even Nozdorm's personally!"

Chromie exclaimed, "This secret meeting has bound us together, and no one will want to accompany you to your death!" ”

"That's the second requirement."

Tyrion blinked:

"Whether it's the Time Watchers or the pesky Eternal Dragons, I don't want them in this timeline until we have a small victory, and I want an environment that won't be disturbed."

"And the third!"

A chill flashed in the Death Knight's narrowed eyes:

"Help me out... Medivan! ”

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While Tyrion and the Bronze Dragons are "having a good time", a little girl in the Shattrath City Orphanage is also faced with a difficult choice.

"I... I..."

The little girl was so anxious that tears came out of her eyes when she faced the choice given by Aurelia.

She grabbed the corner of the orc mother-in-law's skirt and looked at Aurelia again, and finally, Windranger looked back at the children who were hiding in the orphanage watching her, looking at their emaciated faces and shabby clothes, Aurelia turned back and said to Dornan:

"If you come with me, I can guarantee that your little ones will get enough food and enough new clothes, your kind mother-in-law will no longer have to take a frugal meal to raise them, everyone will have a better life, there will be new toys... It's up to you to give it to them, they don't need to go hungry anymore, they'll be happier, as long as you nod your head, you can have it. ”

Windranger reached out and stroked little Dornan's hair, she could feel the child's body trembling, she hesitated, and after a moment, she asked again:

"So, what do you say? Would you like to be my daughter and Tyrion's? ”

The moment Tyrion's name appeared, the orc woman's face changed greatly, but before she could stop it, little Dornan took a step forward in a sacrificial posture, grabbed Aurelia's wrist, and said in a sobbing voice:

"I'm willing... But you, you're going to do everything you say! ”

"Of course."

Aurelia picked up the little girl, gently brushed her hair, and whispered:

"Of course, as you wish, my daughter."

Seeing Aurelia leave with Dornan in her arms, the orc woman bent down with a painful face and picked up Dornan's favorite doll, the bear that was already very old, and the orc mother's eyes were full of bitterness.

She knew that just now, she had pushed little Dornan into an abyss of despair with her own hands, and it was Tyrion... That's the King of the Necromancy!

"Huh"

Nassa's figure appeared in front of the orc woman, she reached out and took the worn-out doll, and said to the orc woman in a hoarse voice:

"You'll soon have everything you need, and anyone in Shattrath who is looking for you can send someone to the Aurelia Fortress in the Teroka Forest for help, don't worry, good orcs... Aurelia may be dead, but her soul is not evil, and the child will have a perfect future. ”

When Tyrion walked out of the Tavern, he saw a cheerful Aurelia and a little Draenei girl she was holding in her hand, wearing a new dress, looking at him with a frightened gaze, and when Tyrion looked at him, the little girl hid behind Aurelia in fear.

"So, whose kid is this?"

Tyrion asked, and Aurelia picked up Dornan, stepped forward, and shoved the little girl into Tyrian's arms, and then opened her arms and hugged Tyrion like a happy family of three.

"Honey, this is my daughter..."

Tyrion's brow furrowed, and the next moment, Aurelia rested her head on his shoulder and said softly:

"It's our daughter! Didn't you say you've always wanted a baby? ”

"Uh... All right. ”

The Great Lord of the Dark Blade had a strange expression on his face, he was not used to such intimate contact with strange living people, but at the request of Aurelia, he had to hold little Dornan in his arms and go all the way back to the Dark Temple.

Looking at the huge fortress suspended in the sky, Aurelia subconsciously opened her mouth in Tyrion's arms, and said proudly with a surprised look on her face:

"From today onwards, you will be the little princess of the Knights of the Dark Blade!"