The Journey of the Demon Hunter - Chapter 1897
A guest from outside of time.
Chromie said that in other timelines, he threatens the existence of time, but in this timeline, his appearance is the choice of the flow of time.
The flow of time separates this tributary because of his appearance.
It’s strange to say that when Carley thought that in another place, there might be many existences named ‘Kare’, it felt as if he was not himself. But this is normal for the bronze dragon. It is said that Chromie has met his past self, future self, and self at a strange point in time more than once.
There are very few people who know this secret. Just because Kalecgos is a guardian dragon, he can perceive the difference in a time wanderer. He has traveled through the time flow of Azeroth, so he left an indelible mark on his body.
But Carre hopes that everything he has experienced so far is not because of the influence brought about by the wanderer.
He once had two close friends, two strong, kind and brave women. Anvina Tige, in the end she realized that she was not a real human being, but an incarnation of the Sunwell. In order to fight the Burning Legion and to prevent a demon who could destroy Azeroth from entering this world, she sacrificed herself. Then there was Lady Jaina Proudmoore, who also left, sinking deeper and deeper into the abyss of her own anger, pain and hatred, unable to extricate herself.
Now, Carre only worried that hatred would only swallow everyone up.
Especially when he heard the news that the Alliance and Horde, which were still fighting side by side in Argus half a year ago, are now about to restart their warfare.
The Kirin Tor Council convened an emergency meeting a few days ago to discuss how to deal with a possible war between the Alliance and the Horde.
The Alliance and Horde envoys in Dalaran are trying to persuade the Kirin Tor Council to stand on their side, but this is impossible. The Kirin Tor joined the Alliance and fought against the Horde on the Isle of Thor because they had a common enemy, Garrosh. Moreover, at that time they were fighting more of the Mogu than the Sunreaver of the Horde.
Dalaran must remain neutral.
But how long can they remain neutral in a war-torn world? Dalaran was attacked more than once, and more than once, was forced to get involved in the conflict between the Alliance and the Horde.
As the guardian dragon, Carre has always been attracted by these young races and is committed to protecting the world. But now, he has to admit that this is getting more and more difficult. Perhaps, some dragons are right. The era of the guardian dragon has passed, and the mortal races have also disgusted the protection and mediation of the guardian dragon, and they want to control their own destiny.
Stroll to the magical business district, where a statue of one of Dalaran’s greatest wizards is erected. The lifelike Antonidas held his wand and looked up at the sky. With the help of magical power, the statue floats two meters above the lawn. Under the statue, there is a text inscribed by his apprentice Jaina.
They had a quarrel here.
Jaina hopes to destroy the Horde and avenge Theramore.
Never forget Theramore.
She said so.
Then she put on a cloak of hatred and anger, turned and left.
Standing silently under the statue, Antonidas’ eyes seemed to be examining the city. He was the chief archmage of the Kirin Tor Council during the old alliance period and the city lord of Dalaran. In the end, he died in the hands of Arthas when the Undead Scourge invaded Dalaran.
I don’t know if Antonidas is alive and sees this scene, what will he think.
“My mentor wouldn’t want to see what it is today.” A voice sounded behind him.
Carley’s heart beat wildly, and he turned around abruptly, and he saw the familiar and unfamiliar figure at a glance.
Jaina lifted her hood, the moonlight shining on her white hair, a faint trace of gold was reflected, and she looked like she was wearing a shining silver crown. Unlike the separation, this time she tied her white hair into a braid and hung it over her shoulders. Her face was pale, full of tiredness and exhaustion, and her clear eyes were like a pond, reflecting the look of Carley’s surprise.
“Jaina…” He gasped excitedly, walked quickly to her, and looked at her as if looking for any injuries on her body: “Oh! It’s great to see you!”
“There are rumors that you are already a member of the council. Congratulations.” Jaina replied with a smile: “There is fresh blood in the council.”
“Yes, but, but I hope you can come back and go back to the Kirin Tor.” Carre said sincerely: “After you left, many things happened in the Kirin Tor.”
“I understand.” Jaina said, “So I’m back.”
Carly almost thought he had heard it wrong.
“You, are you finally willing to come back?”
“I found some clues…maybe it is the key.” Jaina raised her head and looked at the statue of Antonidas: “Maybe I was wrong, maybe I was right. I don’t know, but sometimes I have to try. To get the result.”
“You are finally willing to let go of your hatred of the Horde.” Kare said with satisfaction: “Kadgar will definitely be happy to hear this news. When fighting against the Burning Legion, he often said…”
“No.”
Jaina’s words seemed to pour cold water on Carly.
“I know exactly who I should hate.” She replied coldly, “Where is Khadgar?”
“He’s in the Violet Fortress, I…”
Carly thought he should help Jaina explain, but the latter’s stern tone didn’t give him a chance.
“I’m going to find him. Don’t worry, it must be different from what you think. Are you coming with me? Or, you want to stay here, continue to wait and see, and wait for the opportunity?”
The third thousand and tenth chapter is in heaven
Talilian Bloodblade has never experienced such a comfortable life for a few days.
Calm and comfortable.
Someone has been looking after her, keeping every step of the way. Except that she can’t move, she can only lie on the bed in a daze, the rest are the services she can’t enjoy in Quel’Thalas. The woman who claimed to be Yusevka had no pointed ears and no surname, but she had to admit that there were some good members of these round-eared races.
More importantly, she had obtained enough information, and much of it was definitely something that Quel’Thalas and the Horde had never known.
“…Make money, oh, yeah, Zelin is always busy making money everywhere. For so many years, he has never had many opportunities to rest. In a year, usually only one or two months will stay at home. Sometimes. Not even a month or two, I left in a hurry a few days after I went home, and only returned a few months later.”
Talilian sat stiffly in the wooden chair, and Yusevka by the bed was busy helping her with the clean sheets. I don’t know if I am sighing about his man’s hard work, or complaining that he will not go home for too long.
“The family had a little trouble before, but fortunately, in Azeroth, he and his friends made a fortune together, and temporarily passed the difficult time. Originally, I didn’t want him to go to Azeroth again. As a result, Enid said that they should continue to maintain this income. He worked with the alliance to make money and helped introduce a group of refugees to the alliance. They are really a good group of people, right? They provide shelter for a group of homeless people.”
Cunning Union Dog.
Talilian thought in her heart. This is very important news. The cooperation between the Al Ayn and the Alliance is not because they have common enemies and goals, but because they need a piece of land. And the owner of this castle-no matter how Yusevka denies it-must be the most important lord in the world, powerful and powerful. It is said that the rulers of nearby kingdoms will visit this castle humbly for advice and help.
This made her think of the guardian of mankind. Even the noble king of Quel’Thalas would face the guardian Aegwynn on an equal footing, and she was once the most powerful wizard in Azeroth. Countless powerful demon leaders fell at her feet. Sindorei couldn’t deny that the Guardian had helped the creatures of Azeroth resist invaders from the void for hundreds of years, even if she was just a human.
If this is the case, the tribe can also try to win support from other races. After all, all they want is land. Compared with the Alliance, a tribe with a smaller population does not have as much land demand. Even in the core hinterland of the tribe, there is still a large area occupied by the centaur tribe, because the population of the tribe does not need to expand the territory to that area. The settlements of the tribes are more established at the crossroads of busy trade and the oasis of abundant water and grass, and the big cities are established in the coastal areas in order to obtain food sources.
If unnecessary land is used to win over the Ayn, the Horde has an advantage over the Alliance.
Yusefka spread the sheets, pinched his waist with both hands, and stretched out yawning: “He has been to Azeroth for more than a month, and I don’t know how he is now and when he will be back. Talilian , You know him in Azeroth, when will he be back? Did he tell you?”
“No.”
Tally Lin said dryly. Fortunately, her injury will not prevent her from speaking.
“Hey, he is always like this. He faces all the troubles alone and never tells me.” Yusevka lowered his eyes somewhat disappointed, but then she smiled again: “However, there are other people now. By his side, I don’t need to be alone at home all day to worry about his safety. Now, I just need to be at home, clean up the castle for them, make good meals, and wait for the warriors who are fighting outside to come home. ~Oh! I’ve been talking to myself, I’m so sorry, Tallilian, what do I have for lunch today? How about some digestible fruit salad?”
“I listen to you, ma’am.”
Although Talilian could not move, her mind was constantly thinking.
As long as she can pass this information back, the tribe will be able to make a breakthrough in its current disadvantages. And as the person who brought this news back, the Bloodblade family would definitely be rewarded in the Silvermoon Council. Perhaps, her family will become the first local family that is not known for being a powerful wizard, but can enter the Silvermoon Council.
After Yusevka left, a female knight in silver armor walked in, picked her up, put her back on the bed, and re-covered the white cotton shop.