"You don't have to look at me like that...... Anyway, I'm not going to help you do something like that. ”

Arthas seemed to understand what Crassus was thinking, and he quickly shook his head and said firmly.

"Why?"

Crassus asked puzzled - his impression of Arthas was not bad, after ten thousand years, although the Red Dragon Queen had been living in the palace of the Lordaeron Kingdom made Crassus feel a little unhappy, but at least he had to admit that Arthas's treatment of the Red Dragon Queen was not just a relationship of exploitation, although the Red Dragon Queen was sometimes lazy and willful, but according to the information that Crassus knew, Arthas did not criticize her for this.

Of course, every time the Red Dragon Queen saw Crassus, she would complain to him about how she had been bullied by Frostmourn...... But in Crassus's opinion, these are just childish tempers, and life in the palace of Lordaeron makes the Red Dragon Queen happy, and she has no intention of leaving at all - Crassus thinks that this is enough, the Red Dragon Queen Alexstasa is the queen of all red dragons, and this is not just a symbolic word - she is the god of almost all red dragons (except for stupid and greedy guys like Taranistaz), as long as the Red Dragon Queen is happy and willing to do things...... Including Crassus, the other red dragons did not have any objection.

It was for this reason that Crassus thought of Arthas as someone he could trust in his heart - and he was somewhat surprised to hear that Arthas refused to help him.

"You're going to die. Crassus, I say to you seriously...... In the presence of the eternal dragon Mnozdor, nothing is more important than the stability of the timeline...... Including you. Including me, although he needs us to fight the Burning Legion, let's not forget that he can always find anyone to replace us...... He had solemnly told me not to bother with dragons and betrayals, and I said yes. ”

Arthas said as he shook his head at Crassus.

"But thousands of dragons will die! Do you understand, they will ......"

Crassus suddenly became a little excited, and he still couldn't forget the sun-like glow that the golden disc emitted from the huge claws of Deathwing Nesario. Nor can he forget his compatriots who were disillusioned in such a light - he took one look at Frostmourn and Sindagossa and realized that Sindagossa must not be able to understand the human language he spoke (which was obviously a delusion).

"If you do that, you'll die too; If I help you. I might die too—you know, Crassus. The reason why I was inexplicably mortally injured by Akmund the Tainted was because my actions and Frost violated something that was bound to happen in the timeline...... Maybe there will be some fluke in your heart, but I ...... I never want to take such an adventure again - this time. Sindagosa and Frost can lead me to Her Excellency the Queen. Heal my injuries...... But next time, I won't be so lucky. ”

Arthas shook his head and expressed his opinion to Crassus - Arthas was afraid of death, yes, yes - death was more than the end of life for Arthas, he knew that in the face of frost sorrow, he would not die in any way unless his soul was gone...... But Arthas was more afraid of being an undead, reminding him of the lonely years when he was the Lich King. I felt inexplicably frightened in my heart

Whether it's for self-protection or for the sake of prudence. Arthas had no intention of assisting Crassus in such a matter - but he also knew that such a direct refusal was not the way to go, and that he had to find a way to convince the stubborn red dragon - it was certainly not an easy task, but ...... Alsace felt compelled to try.

"Give up, Crassus, you can't do what you want...... I know you want to stop this betrayal, but ...... There is too much difference between you and your enemies in terms of identity and strength, and it may be easy to die, but you must at least make sure that your death is worth it, right? If you declare at a gathering of all the guardian dragons that their brotherhood will betray them...... What do you think you're going to do? I think...... Instead of stopping this betrayal, you might speed it up - at least, the black dragon named Deathwing Nesario...... You'll worry if the other guardian dragons will be suspicious of your words and speed up your betrayal...... Is this the ending you'd like to see? ”

Arthas looked at Crassus and said seriously.

"I ...... Can't ......"

Crassus was a very calm man...... No, the dragon, even in such a situation, he was able to calmly think about Arthas's question, and then gave his own answer in frustration - no one would believe what he said, even if he said it at the cost of his life about the impending betrayal of Deathwing Nesario, no one would believe it, and the other guardian dragons would only think that it was a slander against his brother by a guy of unknown origin (after all, Crassus had now lost the power to turn into a dragon) to his brother, and would not think of anything more.

What to do? - Crassus asked himself - if the mentor he saw at the beginning was really himself 10,000 years later, then ...... Damn it...... What choice did you make?

Crassus struggled to dig out something from his memories, but felt his memories become more and more blurry - he didn't know if it was the effect of the spell of the so-called Eternal Dragon Mnozdor, but ...... Crassus felt like he had finally figured something out.

"There's really nothing I can do about it, but...... You can help me. ”

Crassus looked solemnly at Arthas and said seriously.

"Me? No, Crassus, I can't...... Sorry, I've said it before, I won't ......"

Arthas looked at the red dragon in front of him in surprise, not understanding why the other party had made this request again.

"No, not to change this betrayal, but after that, to stop him."

Crassus hurriedly explained.

"After that? How do you stop that? I mean......"

Arthas asked rhetorically with some surprise, not even noticing the small question in Crassus's tone - "he", not "it". (To be continued.) )