MTL - Azeroth Shadow Trail-Chapter 29 28. Temporary Calm

   Chapter 29 28. Temporary Calm

   "Just in the past, I played a small trick and won this future war!"

  After declaring victory loudly, Blake pushed away Sefir's hand that was strangling his neck, and stretched out his hand a little presumptuously to help Sefir straighten his collar.

   He waved his hand as if saying goodbye.

   "Miss Long who is unwilling, you can kill me, send me to my destiny, and then face the irreversible collapse of the world line, and maybe go back to the Cavern of Time.

   Use the portal of time there to stop me from delivering that letter to Nathanos before returning seven days.

   Don't try to do something dangerous at that time.

   You should know that if you kill me seven days ago, you can't get this news from me seven days later.

   This is the time paradox.

   A very troublesome thing, right?

  You are a bronze dragon. The first lesson you learned in the Cavern of Time was to avoid the paradox of time caused by your reckless actions.

  You are bronze dragons, you are a very special existence, you are independent at any point in time, but because of this, one mistake caused by you will lead to countless mistakes.

   Your strength makes you strong, but also makes you tethered. "

   In the frozen time flow, Blake pulled out a chair and sat opposite the little Taretha who was frozen in time. The girl still had that silly smile on her face.

   Blake shook his head for a while.

   He stretched out his hand and tried to help little Taresa with a hair, but he reached out and felt empty. He was not a bronze dragon, and he did not have the ability to manipulate the flow of time.

Although    is now in the same time stream as Taresha, the two are obviously in different dimensions.

   This is where the power of the bronze dragon makes no sense.

time

   This highest level of power is a level that is difficult for mortals to touch.

   It is said that there are some great mages who can penetrate some of the mysteries of time, but the knowledge they hold belongs to time, and in the eyes of Bronze Dragon, it is just a child's toy.

  Blake didn't look back, he could feel the anger of Miss Dragon behind him, unwilling and helpless.

   In a tone that did not irritate the inexperienced young dragon lady as much as possible, he said:

   "Compared to a legendary giant dragon, I'm just a dispensable little character. In order for me to survive being hunted by a giant dragon, I also made another small 'preparation'.

  If you kill me here, the fate of Major Edras Blackmoore will also be changed, he is not an important node, but his fate is connected with Thrall.

   Without his protection, Thrall would never have lived to adulthood!

   Of course, you can solve this mess in a more rude way, but I also know some principles of bronze dragons, you can't change what has happened outside of important time points.

  Once you cross the most basic criteria of being a time guardian and become a young dragon who abuses the power of time, then you will get into more terrible trouble than before.

   So please take this as a small lesson, Miss Long.

   Remind you that next time you run to trouble me with anger, it’s best to confirm in advance that you can really win.

   This is a sincere reminder.

  You who are seriously inexperienced, you better stay away from me, this time is just a small warning, don't force me to really hurt you, your bronze dragons are indeed powerful.

   But you are far from invincible. "

  Behind Black, Sefir in the form of a high elf had already transformed into a giant bronze dragon in the khaki streamer of flying sand and gravel, its huge dragon eyes staring at Black Shaw below.

  In the huge dragon kiss, there is a chilling sand dust dragon breath brewing.

   It only takes one breath to turn this human into ashes of the sands of time, but

   It ended up not doing that.

  Black is right, the Bronze Dragonflight has its own guidelines.

  Rough killing to solve everything is not allowed by Timewalkers.

   They fulfill a mission that requires extreme seriousness and ingenious thinking. The overlooked details will make or break everything.

   Just now and seven days ago, Black taught it a lesson with practical actions.

"you win."

  Sefir's figure, escaping into the stream of time, the surrounding time froze in a rapid restart, Miss Long's tired voice echoed in Blake's ear, like a warning.

   "I'll keep an eye on you, next time! It won't be so easy next time."

"next time?"

   Black chuckled, and said in his heart:

   "I'm still here, which means that you have tried countless times in the future, but you still can't end my rebirth from the source. Do you want another time?

Do not!

  Miss Long, as I said, I already won.

   You don't have another chance! "

  The pirate assassin turned his head and wiped the sweat from his forehead as he watched Sefir disappear into the sand-like flow of time.

   The look in the eyes of the young dragon when he left with endless exhaustion was telling him that it would not just let it go, it would always pay attention to Black, like a ghost that lingers.

   But Black didn't take the inexperienced dragon to heart.

on the one hand.

   He has found a way to deal with this young dragon, and his attempt on Thrall has achieved almost perfect success. This kind of success achieved by creating a time paradox can be replicated.

   On the other hand, tonight's confrontation is just a 'preliminary' of some more dangerous attempt.

  Bronze dragons are not really powerful enough to do anything.

   Just like Black's warning to Sefir, there are too many things in this world that can kill bronze dragons, and as far as Black knows, there is that kind of hidden power on the ground under his feet.

   And more than one.

   If the young dragon was dissuaded and determined to interfere with Black's life, the pirates wouldn't mind giving it another "lesson".

Um.

  Broken bones will be the best textbook. In fact, if he can kill Sefir here, his troubles will be much less, but the problem is that with the blade fist, it is estimated that even dragon scales cannot be broken.

   is really a headache.

   But anyway, from the moment when the time freeze dissipated, Blake Shaw was finally able to temporarily get rid of the threat from the bronze dragon Sefir.

   Have a good time and have a good time.

—

  In the Caverns of Time, a few hours later.

  Sefir, who flew back across the endless sea, did not waste time, and contacted his good friend who was busy at another important time point.

   "Chromie, I need to borrow your time and space authority to go back seven days ago."

  Sefir in elf form is standing in front of the crimson light curtain that is constantly changing back and forth in the flow of time, which is the gate of time leading to the nodes of each world line.

  Only adult bronze dragons who have passed the trial of time and joined the Scales of Quicksand are eligible to use it.

   And her request was quickly answered.

   Accompanied by a giggling crisp laughter, a small space-time illusion appeared beside Sefir, a gnome dressed as a priest.

   Wearing a white robe of holy light, holding a white four-pointed star staff in his hand, the staff is twice as tall as the gnome itself.

   And this seemingly ordinary dress is actually quite problematic.

  Because gnomes are so smart, this race has been involved in engineering a long time ago, they are downright atheists and only believe in the power of technology.

  This race can give birth to mages, warlocks, warriors, thieves, and they have almost unlimited development possibilities.

   But it is impossible to give birth to priests who need the support of faith.

   "What's the matter? Little Sefir."

   The dwarf priest named Chromie asked in a crisp, childlike voice that is unique to dwarfs:

   "I'm a little busy now, those troublemakers are coming to Stratholme again, they're trying to interfere in the dark fate of Prince Arthas, I have to fight them back.

  So, if you are looking for me to play, then you can go to the past me, or the future me. "

   "No, it's urgent, Chromie."

  Sefir's expression was a little embarrassed.

   What happened to her is hard to tell, but although Chromie is a nuisance who bullied Sefir since he was a child, he is the closest and most trusted person for help when Sefir encounters a problem.

   She whispered the problem she encountered to Chromie.

   The latter's expression also became serious.

   "No, you shouldn't follow the remnants of that time. Before you go back seven days, you can't follow the steps he set for you, that might also be a trap!

  If you want to solve the problem, you have to go straight to the source!

  Sefir, go to Khaz Modan Sea!

   Find Derek Proudmoore the moment he is reborn, before he causes waves, push him back into his destiny! "

  Chromie is very experienced and makes a move on Sefir.

   The young dragon's eyes lit up, he nodded immediately, and said:

   "But I don't have permission."

   "Use mine!"

  The illusory figure of the gnome priest became solid at this moment, and her body jumped over from another time stream, temporarily letting go of Stratholme's troubles to help her good friend.

   She waved her hand with only four fingers, and a burst of light like sand and dust infiltrated into the door of time in front of her, and the crimson light curtain spun rapidly.

   A reflection of the Khaz Modan naval battle appeared in front of the two of them.

   "Go!"

  Chromie smiled slyly, and waved her staff like a baseball, hitting Sefir's upturned buttocks. She was pushed into the time vortex in front of her with the exclamation of the young dragon.

  Chromie don't look small.

   But she is an adult dragon, crushing the young dragon Sefir in every way.

   A few seconds later, the disgraced Sefir escaped from the time vortex, and he was as embarrassed as if he had been beaten by a group of orcs.

   She screamed at Chromie with a black and grey face:

   "Quick! Come and help! My time node has crashed!"

"what?"

  Chromie, who was bored playing with an odd ball, immediately widened his eyes. This little white-haired dwarf with a large double ponytail and twisted the ponytail jumped from the ground.

   she exclaimed:

   "What the **** did you do? To make a whole time node collapse?"

   "I just did as you said, when Derek Proudmoore was reborn, he pressed him back into the abyss, and then..."

  Sefir also looked blank.

   She did exactly what Senior Chromie told her.

"Nope!"

  Chromie widened his eyes, gritted his teeth and stepped forward to rewind the time vortex to ten seconds ago, then waved his staff and said to Sefir who was wiping his face:

   "You stupid young dragon, you must have accidentally disturbed the timeline and triggered the butterfly effect. Stay here! Watch me perform for you."

   After finishing speaking, the little dwarf raised his chest majestically and stepped into the eddy current.

   After five seconds.

   Chromie, whose face was in a state of embarrassment and half of her robes were burned, also escaped from the time vortex that collapsed again with a black face, and she glared at Sefir.

Say:

   "Things are bad.

   It seems that Drake Proudmoore has extended a new time branch in your time node, which means that he will become a world line node as important as Thrall and Arthas in the future.

   At the moment of his rebirth, his personal destiny has been merged with the world line.

   This is not something you or I can handle.

   We must report to the Scales of Quicksand. "

"it is good."

  Sefir will be numb by now.

   Liushen Wuzhu obeyed Chromie's arrangement, and the two bronze dragons turned into dragons and were about to head to the Holy Land of Quicksand, but the moment they took off, a storm of sand and dust suddenly rolled up.

   The power of time is fleeting.

   "Ah, the king of time, he"

   In the exclamation of Chromie, the sand and dust stopped for a moment.

   A few minutes before Chromie and Sefir were sent back, the most terrifying thing was that the two bronze dragons were unaware of the changes in the time flow on their bodies.

   "He said it was seven days ago?"

  Chromie rubbed his chin, and the little dwarf rolled his flexible eyes and said:

   "Okay, then go seven days ago, remember not to be too rude, use a little skill, don't have to grab the letter directly, we can't interfere with the history that has happened.

   But it was just a letter.

   A flame is enough to destroy it, or change the course of the orc scout so that he doesn't run into that stub of time.

do you understand me?

   Start with the details, as long as the world line is generally unchanged, small flaws are tolerable, and by the way, erase all the traces you left to avoid future troubles.

   Don't ask why.

   This is a secret your baby dragon shouldn't know yet. "

  PS:

  Everyone likes Chromie who hates dragons, but unfortunately, stupid Blizzard set Chromie as transgender in the latest character book story.

   I almost vomited when I heard the news.

   There is one more chapter in the afternoon. Yesterday, the timing release setting was wrong. There should have been two chapters yesterday, and a new chapter will be added today.

   (end of this chapter)