"What the hell did I do?"

High above the clouds.

Guardian Egwene looked at the people of the other world in the chaotic battle below, and his heart suddenly became dazed.

She should have been satisfied.

Because all the chaos below should have been what she wanted to see.

"Azeroth...... Azeroth......"

"I'm supposed to be in Azeroth."

"Hoo ......"

She took a deep breath and felt a faint pain in her abdomen.

She touched it.

There was a small wound there.

Originally, with her ability, let alone such a small wound, even the largest scar could be repaired by the arcane.

Healing and repairing are not the areas of arcane expertise, but to the point where she can use them to repair her body.

But this wound is different.

It is a wound wounded by the claws of the evil god, and it cannot be completely healed, it cannot be cured.

Thinking about the origin of the wound.

Egwen's slightly confused heart began to waver.

At this time, a voice in my heart interjected at the right time:

"I would have been perfect."

"It's all him, and that evil dagger that's causing it all."

"Destroy him, destroy the dagger."

"Then I'll be perfect again!"

"Let this warlike Otherworldly Citizen be my blade of vengeance!"

"It's not just revenge. Let them, as lubricants that unify Azeroth! ”

"Azeroth has been in chaos for too many years!"

"It is precisely because of the internal chaos that outsiders are given an opportunity!"

"If Azeroth is united under one voice, the Burning Legion has nothing to worry about! The Legion of the Ancient Gods is like a cloud! ”

"Let the flames breathe new life into Azeroth!"

"This is the Guardian's new mission!"

“……”

……

……

"What the hell did I do?"

Different worlds, different people.

Almost at the same moment, the same words were spoken.

Eastern continent, southern.

Stormwind Kingdom.

Crown Prince Lane is like a backwater.

Despair and remorse took over his heart, looking at the many villages that had been destroyed and the flames and beacons that had burned everywhere.

Regret has never been as much as this moment in the heart of the human prince.

In less than a month.

It had been less than a month since he and his close friends had returned to the kingdom from that jungle.

Trolls, a huge number of trolls.

There are so many trolls that it seems that the entire horizon has been occupied.

They rushed out of the forest, roaring in a language they couldn't understand, and invaded human land with ferocity and rage.

Even if there is preparation in advance, in the case that numbers and morale do not prevail.

The armies of humanity are retreating.

In just one month, the vast and fertile West was already full of trolls.

The human farmers, who have cultivated this area for hundreds of years, can only cry and cry to pack up their few belongings.

With his wife and children, he cried and cried, with a huge hatred for the trolls.

Under the rescue of the Wang ** team, they withdrew from the fertile western wilderness.

Prepare to return to the relatively safe Alwyn Forest.

Crown Prince Lane rode a horse and led the royal team to escort and protect these farmers.

At this moment, he is riding on a horse, and he is constantly thanked by the human farmers.

"Thank you! Your Highness, you have allowed us to escape from the clutches of those trolls. ”

"Great Crown Prince, Great Lane. We're going to get back to this land, right? ”

"Why are they going crazy? Your Highness, you must avenge us. This is our land! ”

"Your Highness, please avenge me. My child, huh...... They were killed by those monsters! ”

“……”

Crown Prince Ryan encouraged them one by one, showing a kingly demeanor, saying that he would definitely repel the jungle trolls and regain the land of humanity.

How calm he is on the surface, how guilty he is inside.

He believes that more than ninety percent of the responsibility for the human tragedy in front of him lies with himself.

If...... If.

If he hadn't heeded the instigation of the nobles and killed the troll, he might not have all of this now.

The remorse that was barely suppressed rushed out like a poisonous snake, gnawing at his heart.

Looking at the miserable people, Ryan would rather all this happen to him.

"Holy Light!"

"May all this affliction be inflicted on me. Don't let them suffer anymore......"

The crown prince sighed inwardly.

Then he heard the sound of hurried horses' hooves, and turned his head to see his friend Lothar running on horseback.

Sir Lothar, who has always been high-spirited in the past, is not very good at the moment.

He looked haggard and scruffy. This half is due to the long battles and marches, and the other half is due to his heart.

It's not just Prince Lane who is full of remorse in his heart, but also he who took the lead in instigating Lane.

"We've got to get up to speed."

He ran up to the crown prince and said in a somewhat impatient voice, "Another batch of monsters has been killed." The scouts say there are at least 5,000 monsters! And hundreds of guys who can use evil spells! ”

"Can't get up! Anduin, don't get up! Ryan yelled. Find a way to block them and give me another half day. ”

Sir Lothar glanced at the Crown Prince, who even had a hint of pleading in his eyes.

Lothar knew that His Royal Highness was not begging him to protect him, but begging him to lead the retreating human people to buy him another half a day.

Jazz gritted his teeth, tugged the reins, and ran towards where he had just come.

"I'm not going to let them come!" Shouting, Sir ran towards the battlefield with hundreds of soldiers.

Crown Prince Lane gritted his teeth.

"Hurry up and get back to the Elwyn Forest before dark!"

……

……

The world is round.

Time goes forward.

It doesn't stop by stopping by Tonatiu and watching the fish-man and humans fight each other with fun.

The line of sight and the camera return to the north of the Eastern Continent, the area around the Hillsbrad Hills.

Stella Gosa said her nose smelled a lot of humans.

The dragon's sense of smell is arguably one of the best in the entire Azeroth species.

Legend has it that the black dragon's sense of smell even allows them to smell underground deposits and water.

The green dragon's sense of smell allows them to find out whether an animal is a druid or a protozoan in the primeval forest.

The red dragon's sense of smell is said to be able to close its eyes and smell the sex and fertility of the creature in front of it.

The bronze dragon's sense of smell...... Counterfeit antiques have nowhere to hide in their sense of smell, and they only need to smell them to know how long the food in front of them has existed.

As for the blue dragons, they can smell spell levels and simple spell models with their noses, even without using their eyes.

It can be said that the guardian dragon transformed by the Titan is a perfect creature in every aspect.

As one of them, Stella Gosa could smell the smell from a distance of several kilometers.

Tonatiu asked her curiously, "You can smell it from so far?" Humans, what does humanity taste like? ”

"It smells a little fishy. It seems to smell of rust, but it won't be heavy. Little Star replied quickly.

"Humans smell fishy? And the smell of rust? Why didn't I smell it......" Tonatiu muttered.

Whether it's Modra who is held in his arms, or Sara, who stays by his side for a long time.

These two human females, his sense of smell can only smell them very fragrant.

Compared to the troll female, that's a lot more fragrant.

When I came to Stella Gosssa, it was said that humans smelled of fish and rust.

Tonatiu could not agree.

He casually asked, "And what do I smell like?" Not...... What does a troll smell like? ”

Little Star glanced at the Troll King and whispered, "What does it smell like like a troll...... I've only ever smelled Zandalar trolls. The smell of Zandalar trolls, the smell of decayed vegetation. Very recognizable. ”

The Zandalar trolls live in the rainforest all year round, and they smell of decayed vegetation, which seems quite plausible.

Tonatiu nodded.

"What about me?"

"You don't have a taste." The little blue dragon rarely had no expression, turned his face away, looked down, and pointed lightly with his slender fingers like white jade:

"Look, the humans are coming."

With the sound of manic horses' hooves, Tonatiu and Stella Gossa, at the same time, saw a large number of human cavalry rushing frantically outside the thousands of fishmen surrounding the human miners.

Tonatiu shifted his attention from himself to the excitement in front of him.

He smiled and said, "It's getting more and more lively." Little Star, why do you think these human cavalry are here? ”

Stella Gossa seemed relieved, and she whispered, "I think it's the miners who came to save the humans below, right?!" ”

"I don't know."

The Troll King smiled.

"Let's watch the excitement for a while!"