Facing Black's invitation, the Archdruid seemed a little reluctant.

But now there were only three of them in the cave, plus a legendary swarm queen. Malfurion knew that he couldn't escape... He was not worried about the pirates rising up and hurting people. He knew very well the limits of Black's current strength.

.

When he and Tyrande teamed up, Black could only kill one at most even if he tried his best. Moreover, under the watchful eye of the Moon God, a pirate's character would not choose such a risk.

The archdruid is really a warm man.

He specially summoned some vines to make a temporary bed for his wife to rest on, and then got up and followed Blake to the edge of the giant incubator.

Blake very carefully released a small barrier that could isolate the sound, then took his pipe and looked at the Archdruid.

He said:

"Although we have just met, I already know a lot. Maiev, Illidan, Huon Highmountain, maybe even Queen Azshara, and you...

I know that I have been to 10,000 years ago, and I may have participated in the ancient war. I won’t hide it from you. Now I don’t know why I went there or what I did.

I guess you must have some taboos that prevent you from telling me everything, but if you have really met me and gotten to know me, you should know that I am a very curious person.

So I suggest you break some taboos today.

Because I have cards in my hand that can threaten you.

I'm not willing to do it, but if I don't get what I want, I have to take the risk."

Black coughed and said directly to Malfurion:

"I know that you and Cenarius, the King of the Forest, are as close as father and son."

"You wouldn't do that."

Malfurion sighed, stroking his long beard dotted with green leaves and blooming flowers, and the archdruid whispered:

"Just because I know you, I am certain that you will not risk antagonizing the Cenarion Order, the Green Dragonflight, and the Wild Demigods just to learn something from me that you will definitely know in the future.

Blake, all I can tell is that we are not enemies, and the person who forbids us from disclosing information is none other than you!

It is you who have to make sure that your life trajectory is not disrupted.

Because you know that once it is disturbed, it will cause terrible and terrible things. You will lose a lot of things that you are not willing to lose, and all you can get are some predictions that are meaningless to you.

You are a prophet, aren't you?

You know that disturbing the past is more terrifying than disturbing the future."

"Ah, this is really troublesome!"

Blake said with a headache:

"I feel like my current self is competing with my future self, or in other words, my past self. It's probably hard for you to understand this terrible experience. It would be great if I were a bronze dragon.

You can call your past or future self for a chat at any time.

But since you said that, let me ask another question."

The smelly pirate blew out a smoke ring and said:

"You just need to answer yes or no, and I'll ask the questions."

Malfurion looked at him with a complicated expression, nodded, and said:

"I will only answer questions that will not affect you.

If I stay silent, you should know what I mean. Tyrande will wake up in ten minutes, and it will be difficult for us to see each other for a while, so you don't have much time.

Try to ask questions that put you in a good mood.

You and I both know that you are actually a very gossipy person at heart, but I don’t recommend that you waste your time, for example, by asking me some personal questions about our relationship with Tyrande...

It makes me feel like you have a bad personality again and you're boring."

"So, Tyrande doesn't know about my existence?"

Blake blinked and said:

"Only you and Illidan know?"

"Um."

Malfurion nodded and said:

"You have always had a problem with Tyrande. You have admitted it yourself. You don't like her way of doing things. You think she is reckless and brainless. You just got lucky and got Elune's attention.

You have always been aggrieved by what happened to Maiev, perhaps because of the complicated relationship between you and Maiev."

"Have I seen Azshara?"

Blake asked with squinting eyes.

The archdruid nodded, shook his head again, and said:

"I guess I may have seen it. Illidan said you must have seen it, but we have no evidence to confirm this, and Queen Azshara has never revealed any details.

We haven't seen each other for ten thousand years, so we naturally won't communicate about your problems."

"I entered ten thousand years ago after the full-scale attack of the Burning Legion?"

Blake thought for a while and asked again:

"It should have been after Ravencrest was assassinated? He didn't seem to have seen me."

"Um"

Malfurion nodded, but did not explain in depth. Obviously, this issue touched some core.

"I haven't had any interactions with dragons, right?"

Blake took a deep breath and said:

"None of the dragon kings know me, except Nozdormu.

The issue of time cannot be concealed. Now I feel more and more that the Bronze Dragon evacuated the timeline not because I destroyed the integrity of time, but because the matter itself was arranged.

Was I sent ten thousand years ago by Nozdormu?"

"no."

Malfurion said:

"The Bronze Dragon King will never come back after he leaves. This is what you personally told me when I was young."

"I went there to save the world?"

Blake raised his eyebrows and said:

"Or for other reasons?"

"Do you think you're a world-saver?"

Malfurion asked rhetorically.

"Hey, don't play tricks like this on me! Don't answer rhetorical questions!"

Blake said dissatisfiedly:

"Guys like you who don't follow the rules of the game will be punished. Believe it or not, I will poke a few holes in your wife right now to calm you down?"

"Don't be angry."

The archdruid seemed to enjoy this feeling of "teasing" Black. He laughed and said:

"Of course you didn't go back to the past to save the world. You are far from that great, but you did go voluntarily. I also guessed what you are going to ask next.

I will answer you.

Yes!"

Malfurion took a step back, stared into Black's eyes, and said:

"The three people who destroyed the Well of Eternity...me, Illidan, and you! This is my last question to answer you, don't ask it again, the next area is something you shouldn't step into.

I think Lady Elune also gave you a warning."

"No, Ms. Elune never cares about what I do. I'm just a wild child she picked up."

Blake snorted and blew out a smoke ring nonchalantly.

But he couldn't hide it from himself.

On the translucent character card in front of him, Elune's reminder was clearly visible:

Lady Elune advises you to stop playing this dangerous game, as it will make her think you are immature.

The two fell silent for the next moment.

Nearly a minute later, Black crossed his arms and said to the Archdruid:

"Then I won't ask about the past, let me ask about the present. Since you met me ten thousand years ago, I think you should have received my 'warning', right?

After finally defeating his brother and winning Tyrande's heart, why did he spend so much time sleeping? In the past ten thousand years, as long as you stayed awake for a little longer, Tyrande should have at least one child.

You are so wasteful...
To be continued...