"Shua"

Sephiel's fingers were clasped around Blake's neck, and he pulled gently. As the yellow sand-like sand of time escaped, Blake's whole body was "caught" out of the frozen time stream.

His faded body also returned to its proper light and shadow in an instant.

"explain!"

Miss Bronze Dragon has been having a very bad time recently.

In addition to being chased and injured by a red dragon in the wetland, when approaching Dangarok Castle to verify the time disturbance, due to carelessness and inexperience, he was almost ambushed by a group of elf rangers ambushing there.

Fortunately, it is a bronze dragon that can control time. If it were a red dragon or a blue dragon, it would definitely have to pay a huge price to repel those difficult rangers.

Even, they may be killed by mortals.

It's just a baby dragon after all.

Born into a legendary bloodline, but his combat prowess is not truly legendary.

She was obviously in a bad mood, and her tone became colder. She stared at Blake and asked:

"Who rescued you from the dead world line? And who instructed you to destroy the time point of the Battle of Dangarok? What is your purpose in approaching Thrall?

Most importantly, how much do you know?"

Blake hasn't answered yet.

The little fishman hiding in the clothes in his arms jumped out with a squawk, swung the poisoned fishman knife in his claws, and hit Sephiel.

It can be seen that the little fish man is very scared.

The aura of a giant dragon, even a young dragon, with its own legendary creature, is many times more oppressive to lower-level creatures like it than it is to humans.

When it waved its claws, its whole body was trembling. It seemed that this wave of claws had exhausted all the strength and courage of this simple little fish man.

He was trying to protect his owner, Blake.

But the attempt ended as soon as it started.

The moment it jumped out, it was "thrown" back into the frozen time stream, leaving the little fish man fixed in mid-air, like amber, quickly losing all its luster.

"Ahem"

In Miss Long's claws, Blake did not try to fight back without overestimating his strength. He acted quite calmly, coughed a few times, and stared at Sephiel's yellow snake-eyed dragon eyes in front of him.

explain:

"I have actually known of your existence for a long time, Miss Long.

I know you have been looking for me, aren't you curious as to why I deliberately contacted Thrall and welcomed you at Durnholde Castle?"

The color of the cheeks of the young dragon Sephiel, who transformed into a high elf, changed slightly.

She immediately released her senses, and in just a moment, she captured another important node of this place. She lifted Blake and took a step forward.

Just like the Archmage's teleportation technique, he went from Major Blackmore's office to little Taresha Foxton's home in one step.

On the bed in front of her, little Taresha was sitting cross-legged on her bed, with a smile on her face, holding a small half of a bright red, sweet apple in her hand, and was putting it in her mouth.

"Buzz"

The moment before her lips bit together, time was frozen.

The next moment, the entire time timeline was pushed back again.

It was another time reversal like a silent film. Under Blake's gaze, little Taresha also returned to the minute before he gave her a red apple.

At this moment, Blake was sitting by the fireplace, discussing the palace secrets of the Kingdom of Stromgard with little Taresha.

He even saw a vision of himself remaining in the timeline.

Another self.

At the moment when time retrieval stopped, that "self" that was frozen in the timeline seven minutes ago, disappeared like a soap bubble under Blake's gaze.

A person cannot meet his past or future self.

Unless you are in an area where time is chaotic, such as the Holy Land of the Bronze Dragon Legion or the Cave of Time.

For another example, if you are a bronze dragon, you can bypass this rule.

Sephiel's face became a little tired. She spread out her perception and scanned the three most important world line node characters in the entire Durnholde Castle.

Thrall is destined to become the new chief of the tribe and the savior of the future.

There are also Major Edras Blackmore, who is an extension of him, and Taresha Foxton in front of him, these two figures are extremely important to his growth experience.

Obviously.

Bronze dragons firmly believe in the principle that there is no natural savior.

They firmly believe that a person's achievements are inseparable from his experiences, and they are afraid that the same will be true for future saviors.

If Thrall had not experienced the legendary deeds destined for him, he would not have become one of the protagonists of a changing era.

"What other tricks do you have?"

After confirming that all dangers in Durnholde Castle had been eliminated, Sephiel looked at Black Shaw in his hand again, who shrugged.

It's like giving up all resistance.

He said in a gentle tone:

"That apple was smeared with ordinary herbal juice, which will make people sleepy. It's a little knowledge I learned from Greif.

This is just a joke.

I am not despicable enough to use children to win, but this also proves that you are seriously inexperienced, Miss Long.

Didn't you use your senses to check your surroundings before you made your debut?"

"Shut up!"

The bronze dragon Sephiel said in a low tone.

But Black didn't shut up. He said:

"What happened to Dangarok was just an accident.

I have no intention of changing the fate of those dwarves who should have died in the battle, but they survived because of me, which makes me very happy. Saving people is always happier than killing people.

But I know this is not why you came to me.

I'm sorry, the answer you are pursuing is also what I am pursuing. I don't know why I was reborn. Maybe a more powerful force intervened and allowed me to see the future.

Just like you bronze dragons."

Sephiel stared at the human in front of him.

She was sure that this was an ordinary human being.

Pure flesh and blood, there is no undue strength in the body. As for Hela's soul-inducing lamp, that is not a big problem.

The person in front of me is not Hela's first mortal lackey. In the past hundreds of thousands of years, the crazy Queen of Hades has made many similar attempts.

Only this time, she changed her target from the Vrykul to humans.

What's more, Queen Hela has a special status.

All matters related to an existence like her must be left to the seniors of Quicksand Scale. Sephiel is a young dragon and has not yet been exposed to such complex and mysterious levels.

"You seem very open-minded."

Sephiel used his clear voice and said to Blake in the frozen time stream:

"That's good. This allows me to spend less time persuading you to accept your destiny when I send you to where you should go. You know your destiny, right?"

You will indeed rise from the dead.

But it shouldn’t be at this time..."

"Yes, I know."

Blake shook his head and replied:

"I will sleep in the sea for almost thirty years, waiting for my sister to kill my father and turn into a parricide beast.

Waiting for my country to be torn apart by my mother’s ‘best friend’.

Wait until the entire world has experienced one catastrophic disaster after another.

When those heroes went to the stars to defeat the Burning Legion, sealed the Fallen Titan, and then ran back to Azeroth to play the stupid game of speculative stone fighting...

Only then can I show up again.

I will miss the real excitement.

But, I don’t want to miss it.”

"It doesn't matter whether you want it or not."

Sephiel said in the indifferent tone that a dragon should have:

"This is fate, your fate. You should accept it with peace of mind and sleep in the cold abyss until that moment comes.
To be continued...