32. Right and wrong--- for the alliance leader three-foot Lingtai plus more [12/30]
Azeroth is a world with many secrets, and it is far from being as peaceful as it seems.
Take the sea as an example, this ocean, known as the "Endless Sea", hides many things that mortals should not touch, such as the tomb of Sargeras sunk at the bottom of the sea, the sleeping city hidden deep in the deepest trenches, and the throat of the abyss, where the Naga live, which is said to be connected to the mysterious elemental realm, and the invisible pillars of the world hidden under the deep sea.
These are undetectable, and once they are touched by the ignorant, it can easily cause a turmoil, and may even endanger the world, and the lawless pirates who run rampant in the South China Sea will often boast many legends when they are drunk.
Some say he has seen a turtle the size of a mountain, carrying a city adrift in the endless sea and never stopping, while others say that in the center of the South China Sea, on the southernmost sea near the southernmost point of the world, there is occasionally a massive fog that covers the entire surface of the sea, and no ship can approach it.
Because once you get caught up in it, it means that you will never come back, and the fog is inhabited by the devil!
These two legends are actually real except for some dreams added by drunkards, and the giant drifting turtle Kamiko aside, in the South China Sea, there is indeed an area that is eternally shrouded in mist, but in the eyes of Tyrion and the bronze dragons, the real magic is not the mist, but the island hidden in the mist.
"The magical Eternal Island, no one knows how it came about or why it appeared."
Tyrion walked through a lush forest, Chromie and Shalfir following him, curiously surveying a place that no one had ever set foot on alive, and the Death Knight wielded an ice blade to cut down the overgrown weeds in front of him to clear a path.
"Don't you know?"
Sefir, still dressed in a long white dress and dressed like a High Elf lady, asked softly, "So you don't know anything about it?" ”
"I am not an all-knowing and all-powerful Creator."
The Death Knight Says:
"I just know that this place is out of time, but I guess Mr. Medivan probably knew about and visited this place, and in the Burning Plains, he stopped you with a strange time-rewind magic, and I guess the material for that spell should come from here."
"Bang"
Tyrion stretched out his hand, picked out a stone that emitted a yellow glow from the mountain rock next to him, and threw it to Sephir behind him, who took it in his hand and looked left and right, and nodded:
"This stone contains the power to intervene in time, and if this island is made entirely of this kind of stone, then it can guarantee that it will not be affected by time."
And sitting on the minotaur death knight Karen. Chromie, on the shoulders of the cape, looked up at the sun in the sky, she rubbed her forehead, rolled her eyes, and whispered:
"From the time we arrived here, there has been no change in the angle of sunlight until now, time has stood still on this island, it's simply amazing, Sephir, we can use this as our "secret base" and safe house, no other bronze dragon can find this place except us. ”
"Pretty good idea."
Tyrion let go of his hand, and the sharp ice blade slipped from the palm of his hand, completely shattering the moment it fell to the ground, he clapped his hands, and said to the bronze dragon behind him:
"But I don't think Kenoz will let you stay here for a long time, the collaborator you have found has his own ambitions, don't underestimate him... And the advice I can give you is to follow him, your strength is too weak now, wait until you find enough collaborators, and then come to a showdown with him. ”
The Dark Blade Lord's fingers interlaced, and he whispered:
"Nozdom's imprisonment on the Eternal Isle is just the beginning, Kenoz has done this with you, the Bronze Dragon will inevitably be "free", but your inferior nature forces you to have a leader, so guess what, if Kenoz becomes the new leader of the Bronze Dragon Legion, will he allow you two restless guys to continue to be so "free"? ”
"You know, even if it's someone you know well, once he becomes the leader, it's hard to guess what he thinks, so don't get too close to him, don't fall out with him, don't worry, friends."
Tyrion put his arms on the shoulders of Chromie and Sephir, and he squinted and said:
"We stand firmly together, and I will help you when necessary."
Chromie and Sefir looked at each other, she wanted to say something, but was stopped by Tyrion, the Death Knight looked left and right, and he made a silent motion:
"More whispers, leave it to the Dark Temple... Sefir, as I said before, I'm always ready to welcome you back. ”
With that, Tyrion turned around and strode into the ancient ruins in front of him, throwing the two young bronze dragon maidens at the edge of the jungle, and after a few minutes of advancing through the ruins, he saw Kenoz, the Keeper of Time, who was holding a stone from the Eternal Isle, frowning and studying, and it seemed that he was interested in the stagnant time here.
"Medivan calls them the Epoch Stones."
The Death Knight's icy voice rang out behind Kenoz, and the Time Keeper didn't look back, just replied briefly:
"Well, yes, good name."
Tyrion didn't care about Kenoz's indifference, he reached out and handed the dragon soul in his arms to the Time Guardian, who sensed the energy of the dragon soul, and then turned around and looked at Tyrion in surprise:
"I thought you'd hold something like this yourself, it's powerful after all."
"If you're going to imprison Nozdorm here, the Dragon's Soul must stay on the Isle of Eternity."
The Great Lord of the Dark Blade calmly threw the dragon's soul to Kenoz:
"I still have a lot of things to do, and I have no interest or time to be an eternal jailer here, not to mention that I have a weapon in my hand that works better than it and has no side effects."
Tyrion reached out and straightened his hood, and he looked at Kenoz with a calm face:
"I'm leaving, before I leave, I want to see Nozdorm again, I'm going to talk to the Lord of Time for a while, I don't want anyone to listen to our conversation, can my insignificant request be fulfilled? My friend Kenoz. ”
The Time Guardian looked at the dragon's soul that glowed with golden light in his hand, and after a moment, he nodded, and the epoch stone that was held in his hand suddenly cracked, like a sprinkling of golden dust, floating between the two of them, and soon formed a fluctuating portal.
Kenoz took a step back and made a "please" gesture, and the moment Tyrion stepped through the portal, Kenoz reminded softly:
"The Lord of Time is in a bad mood, and you know, he's already showing some signs of madness, so don't stay in there too long, for your safety."
The Death Knight nodded, his figure disappearing into the portal of time, while Kenoz remained outside the portal, he reached out and stroked the dragon's soul in his hand, the eternal sun shining on him, making the handsome High Elf close his eyes, and no one knew what Kenoz was thinking.
But as Tyrion said, the heart of this anti-water keeper of time is not simple.
He doesn't trust Tyrion as much as Saffir and Chromie, even if the Death Knight doesn't say it, he will take the initiative to ask for the Dragon's Soul, but now it seems that Tyrion. Dawnblade, who looks like a guy who knows the general thing.
"Uh"
Kenoz breathed a sigh of relief, his figure slowly disappeared in the stagnant time of the Eternal Isle: "Then let him continue to live, I am also curious, where will the history dominated by him go." ”
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"Huh"
Tyrion's figure appeared in the seal of the Lord of Time, and unexpectedly, the rebellious bronze dragons took good care of their crazy king, and in front of him was a gorgeous palace, and at the top of the palace, a huge bronze dragon was lying there, looking like it was closing its eyes, and there were no chains or anything like that.
The moment the Death Knight stepped on the palace stairs, Nozdorm opened his eyes suddenly, he raised his head with some difficulty, his eyes shining blue stared at Tyrion who walked onto the platform, and the next moment, his weak voice appeared in the mind of the Death Knight.
"Don't Kenoz dare to see me? I sent you... What did he bring to you? A letter of surrender, or a humiliation to a former leader? ”
"Nothing!"
Tyrion stopped outside the safe area, his hands folded on his abdomen, and looking at the weak bronze dragon king, he whispered:
"You misunderstood, Mr. Nozdorm, I have no connection with Kenoz, in fact, I only met him for the first time before the captivity began, do you understand what I mean?"
"I didn't bewitch him."
The Death Knight showed a playful smile: "His dissatisfaction with you has long been buried in his heart, which shows that you, the king, have really failed." ”
"He had no idea what he was doing."
When Nozdorm heard this answer, his mood became low, and he leaned back on the platform, and whispered:
"Chromie and Sefir don't know what they're doing, they only see the end of time and the crazy Mdozno, and they think they know the truth, but in reality it's not the truth, at least not the truth they think it is, your name is Tyrion, Tyrion. Dawnblade... You're a weird mortal, and I think you know the real truth, but you don't tell them, right? ”
The Lord of Time's blue eyes narrowed, and his huge nostrils let out a scorching breath:
"You didn't deceive them, but you misled them..."
Tyrion was silent for a moment before finally nodding his head:
"Yes, I know... The secrets of the timeline, any confusion at any point in time, will eventually lead to the end of time, and in the future that the Old Gods have compiled for those cultists, it is called "Twilight Hour", but it is not because of you. ”
The Death Knight smiled:
The timeline you have chosen can delay the end of time indefinitely, and in this "right" timeline, the warriors of the whole world will face different disasters again and again, and pay terrible sacrifices in order to protect the world from the disasters again and again. ”
"Chromie, Sefir, and Kenoz are seeing an illusory ending, which they don't know, and that may change over time."
"But I know very well your intentions, all your planning and arrangements are to buy time for this world, and even the Eternal Dragon, those time breakers, is one of the countless methods you have tried, and you are not crazy at all... You're probably the most sober person in the world. ”
Tyrion shook his head:
"But it's because you're too sober that I have to get rid of you, your influence on this world, the eternal opposition of life and death, order and chaos, light and evil power, these Titan's dogmas severely bind your mind"
"Nozdorm, you're trying to make amends in a circle of order that's doomed to collapse, and you've made the same mistake as Medivan!"
"Oh?"
A hint of mockery flashed in the time king's huge eyes:
"It seems that you have a different opinion on this, so I'm listening."
"I don't have a high opinion."
Tyrion coughed lightly:
"At least there won't be any ideas that will make your eyes shine, in fact, I appreciate your attempt to make an eternal dragon, and you want to give birth to new hope by destroying the order in the future, and what I did was only to perfect your strategy."
He stretched out his hand, his cold fingers clenched one by one:
"If an order is destined to collapse, then I want it to collapse in my hands, and I will lead this collapse, and before the forest is destroyed by the storm, I will throw a torch and set it on fire completely!"
This was the first time Tyrion had depicted the future he wanted in front of outsiders, and he stepped forward, placing his cold hand on the scales of Nozdorm's forehead, and he whispered:
"When the druids of the Night Elves put out fires, they always thought that every plant was innocent, and they thought that everything that grew in the forest was justified! But in reality, in my eyes, only the flame of destruction is justified and pure! ”
"When the flame I lit with my own hands burns away the useless tree, its heat is also helping the seeds that are more worthy of salvation, and the flame will eventually be extinguished, completely destroying a lush but sickly growing forest, but the residual heat will allow those tough seeds to break through the ground, grow, spread, and support a new era... Do you understand? ”
The Death Knight tightened the scales in his hand, and he said in a hollow voice:
"Burn the hopeless dark forest, and in the heat of the ashes, the true dawn will come! I will destroy everything of the old times, without mercy, but after I and my legion are gone..."
"Hehe, I can't say much more, after all, you're not my friend yet."
Tyrion took a step back, straightening his collar, and he looked at the weak Lord of Time in front of him and held out his hand to him:
"How? That's crazy enough, isn't it? ”
"Do you want to come along?"