It was as if the whispers from the bottomless abyss were inaudible and indiscernible, and in the moment they resounded in his mind, he dragged Orix into a strange dream.

In the dream, an apocalyptic green cloud loomed over the Northlands.

The Burning Legion has an army of the undead on the left and orcs on the right who have drunk the blood of Manolos again, and they have no power to fight back against the Northland.

Lordaeron's corpses littered the field, Quel'Thalas's light was extinguished, and the majestic magical capital of the Great Plains of Dalaran was reduced to ruins in a rain of meteorite fire that fell from the sky.

But no one noticed that behind the rolling green clouds, there were tentacles that penetrated the heavens and the earth, slowly shaking......

"Shadows are always with you......"

"The curse of darkness will never go away......"

"You have no future, no hope......

"Yield, take refuge, purification is the right path, only the purification of the void is the only way to achieve perfection in the infinite realm......

Oryx woke up and sat up sharply from the marching bed.

In the tent, the curtain rattled in the cold wind of the night, and the candle flame flickered, casting a dancing shadow on the tarpaulin.

Is it a dream?

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and found that the shadow energy in his body was about to move, so he denied this speculation.

This is not a dream.

Nine times out of ten, it was influenced by Zakaz.

Although this powerful Krasis has been sealed, he can still influence many things in this land through the seal. This is especially true as the seals become looser.

If Orix guessed correctly, it should be the shadow energy in his body, which has a certain sense of linkage with it, which caused him to fall into a dream.

After carefully examining his internal condition, he decided not to sleep tonight, so he took the Time Codex in his hand and read it by the candlelight.

"Well, this [Sakaram Codex] seems to have appeared for the third time......"

……

Early the next morning, everyone was ready to go.

The tomb was originally built on the edge of a crater that had been blasted out of Tyre, but over the years, it gradually filled with stagnant water, forming a small lake. The entrance to the tomb of Tyre is hidden under the lake.

After being cast a water barrier spell, the Tyr Guards opened the entrance to the tomb in accordance with the ancient method.

The dragon took the lead in human form, followed by Dalaran and the High Elf mage, and entered the tomb in turn.

Oryx stayed on the shore, guarding the camp with some mages and dragons in human form.

It didn't help him to go.

The dragons had their own way of killing Zakhaz—this thing, I can't say. If you insist on asking if Tyr can't kill you, how can you dragons do it, you can only ask rhetorically, how did the mere mortals in the Legion's Second Coming do it.

The reason can be in the artifact, or it can also be that after years of research, the creatures of Azeroth are no longer strangers to shadow creatures, and have found an effective way to purify and kill them.

However, at yesterday evening's meeting, Orix still suggested that Crassus and his party make good use of the two artifacts that were located in the tomb at this time, especially the Sdomka inserted in Zachaz's body.

It's a pity that Salatas is not on the right foot.

Otherwise, if it can be used by the righteous side, kill Zakaz, bring him into the tomb, and absorb the shadow energy in Zakaz's corpse like the "Dark Shepherd Artifact Mission", so as to completely eliminate the hidden dangers of the Tirisfal Glade, and strengthen himself, which can be called the best of both worlds.

"When I was in the Nexus, I often heard my people talk about Your Excellency, and most of them praised you."

A crisp voice came from behind him.

Oryx looked back, and the speaker was a beautiful blue-haired lady.

Wearing a plain skirt, the upper body is a slim tunic waistcoat, which lines the thin body very neatly, and a pair of wedge boots on the feet.

What is particularly impressive is the pair of surprisingly bright and aura eyes.

It was none other than the Blue Dragon Princess, the human form incarnation of Krigosa.

Not to mention, it's really ......

It's pretty.

Dragons are incarnated in human form, handsome in men and beautiful in women - except, of course, those who carry out hidden missions and deliberately change unremarkably. For the rest, even if you choose the incarnation of the minotaur, it is nothing more than the aesthetics of the minotaur themselves.

If Katrana, the incarnation of the Black Dragon Princess, perfectly interprets the charm of light familiarity, then the Blue Dragon Princess in front of her is an active and optimistic half-grown girl who is full of curiosity about the world.

But why didn't she enter the tomb of Tyr? Maybe there are enough people to use her......

Oryx was puzzled in his heart, and bowed, not knowing how to call each other according to the level of the blue dragon, so he had to use the title of a human and said:

"Greetings, Your Highness Princess. I'm really flattered that I, as a mortal, can get the praise of the dragon clan. ”

When he was leaning over, Krigosa's agile eyes kept scanning him, as if to see him through, until he got up, then returned to normal, smiled lightly, and said, "Your Excellency is too humble.

You have unraveled the mysteries of the Scourge Legion and let us know the truth about this war. Otherwise, the Guardian Dragons would not have made the decision to go to war.

Either way, you have had a very positive impact on this war. ”

Oryx was praised for being a little weak-hearted, and said in a loud voice: "This is all the will of the Holy Light. ”

"I'm curious about the answers to a few questions, could you please answer my questions?" Kriegosa's smile was like a flower, and her voice was even more beautiful, like a breeze blowing through the forest, awakening the song of the warbler.

"Of course, I know everything, and I can't say anything."

Kriegossa went straight to the point and said, "I heard that Your Excellency warned Quel'Thalas before his catastrophe? ”

Well?

Oryx frowned secretly, why do you ask this?

When Rivendell's Manor was infiltrated by the Dreadlord before, he did vaguely alert Kael'thas to Kyel'thas to highlight the possibility that the Magister community could be infiltrated by the Burning Legion.

Of course, he couldn't just say that there was a fatal hole in the Bandinole barrier, that kind of directivity would be too obvious. Only in this way can the other party raise their guard against "traitors" and "betrayers of secrets". It's just that I didn't expect that later, it was still a hundred secrets, and the reason for the betrayal in the two timelines was that the frozen three-foot non-one-day cold Erwuzai Darkan took advantage of the loophole again.

Since the Blue Dragon Duke is going to Quel'Thalas to monitor the Sunwell, to ensure that these sources of magic are not used by the Burning Legion, and by the way, to ensure that the magic net of the Peninsula Zone, which is already closely connected to it, is not affected......

Then before you go, it's normal to learn about the situation of the High Elves lately.

But Oryx thought that this was just a normal conversation, after all, the two had nothing to do with each other before. But when he asked like this, he always felt that it was not right.

He considered many possibilities and finally settled on one - this blue dragon princess, shouldn't she be curious about her prophetic ability?

The Blue Dragons are all curious babies.

The Magic Guardian, the Blue Dragon King, Malygos, is no different, even when he is crazy, he is a crazy version of a large curious baby.

Curiosity is not terrible, what is terrible is that these curious babies still have a stubborn character, and when they encounter things they don't understand, they are uncomfortable if they don't study them thoroughly.

If you are curious about the many "very unmagical" prophecies he has made, it would be really troublesome to get to the bottom of it.

Blue dragons aren't as easy to fool as mortals.

The last thing Oryx wanted was to expose his identity as a traverser, but on such a day, he had already thought of it and had a way to deal with it.

Since we have chosen a "prophetic path" that throws the blame to the Holy Light, as we have more and more influence on the course of history, we will inevitably come into contact with some beings who may see through our roots.

"I did warn His Royal Highness the High Elf Prince. It's a pity that my suggestion seems to be a bit out of touch with reality and does not take into account practical factors. Oryx said as thoughtfully as he could.

"Is this also the will of the Light for you?" Kriegossa asked curiously.

Thundered......

Goo-to-goo.

The ground shook as it looked like the entrance to Tyre's tomb was closed. With the revocation of the passage magic, a small whirlpool appeared on the shore of the lake, and it seemed to inevitably pour some water into it, and a large number of bubbles bubbled out, as if a giant beast was spitting bubbles under the water.

"No, it's just my judgment of the situation." Oryx answered the question head-on, and while scribbling to deal with the next question, he followed the other party and walked towards the camp.

He regretted it in his heart.

At that time, he warned Kael'thas that the reason why he did not give the prophecy to the Light was because he was not sure if the Burning Legion would attack Quel'Thalas immediately and in what way the situation would change.

No matter how vague the "prophecy" is, he can't include all the possibilities. In order to seek stability, he had to say that he was judging the situation, so as not to lower the credibility of his "prediction".

However, there is a fatal loophole here, and it is difficult to get it back, for fear that others will investigate it deeply.

"So what kind of phenomenon is this judgment based on?"

Kriegossa sat down behind a dining table. Half an hour ago, it was at this table that the mages had finished their breakfast, then rested for fifteen minutes before setting off on their adventure.

She cleared the table with her magic, summoned another meal, and presented one to Oryx, "Your Excellency hasn't had breakfast yet, has you?" We talked as we ate. ”

How do you feel like you're being interrogated...... Oryx picked up the knife and fork, put a piece of magic cake into his mouth, and praised it for being delicious, very casually, and without thinking out of the old rhetoric:

"The kingdom of Quel'Thalas is stronger, stronger than Lordaeron, and even more powerful than all the other races of the Northlands combined. If an outside force tries to destroy the Northlands, the High Elves are the mountains that lie in front of them. However, Quel'Thalas's Achilles' heel is that he doesn't have enough depth to trade space for time like Lordaeron. Finding Quel'Thalas's weaknesses and waiting for an opportunity to weaken or even inflict heavy damage is an inevitable move for the initiators of the war. That's why I warned Prince Kael'thas in advance of the conspiracy that might come. ”

"But the High Elves are known to be isolationist.

The commander of Nasrezm, who appeared in the war this time, was strategic, cunning, and well versed in the ways of conspiracy, and must have conducted a thorough investigation of the Northlands beforehand.

I don't think if your Excellency was Nasrezm, you wouldn't have provoked the High Elves as a powerful enemy and pushed them in front of you to prevent them from being an obstacle to this war, right? ”

Oryx couldn't help but have a headache.

How can this Kriegossa really have the posture of breaking the casserole and asking the end?

This is doubting yourself...... Put in doubt what I don't know. Maybe it's just the curiosity of the Blue Dragon Clan.

While he had been baking the slices of bread on the small oven to melt the butter that had been smeared on it, he took the first bite of the bread with the ham in it, and after chewing it, he explained:

"Her Royal Highness doesn't know anything, because at that time, Prince Kael'thas was already trying his best to match the cooperation between the people and the humans. It is inevitable that humans and the High Elves will join forces to fight the enemy. A trend like me, which mortals can see, Nasrezm, the high-ranking commander of the Burning Legion, will not fail to see it. It is to coerce and lure the High Elves' great enemy, the Amani Troll, and corrupt the High Elf Magister group, weakening the barrier of Bandinor, and intending to strike a thunderous blow to Quel'Thalas, who will definitely pose a great resistance to his side. ”

"No," Kriegossa smiled, "it's obvious that the attack on Quel'Thalas wasn't a thunderbolt. It's just a few tens of thousands of trolls......"

Oryx had a growing headache.

This is what he called the "fatal flaw".

The logic of judging based on the situation is somewhat untenable - it stands to reason that the Burning Legion attacked Quel'Thalas in order to cut off the north's thickest thumb before the fist of the north was clenched.

But why is it that the thunder and rain are so loud that they do not send out a large army, nor do they concoct the spread of the plague in the same way, but only encourage the trolls who have to go to war to cause some harmless trouble?

Why?

Oryx, of course, doesn't know why, it's completely counterintuitive. However, what is even more annoying is that this logically untenable warning accurately tells what happened.

The blue dragon princess is curious about this.

Oryx could already guess what's going on in the other person's head—either you're not telling the truth, or you're just guessing wrong.

The problem of the former can be big or small. The latter is nothing more than a misjudgment and a crooked beating, generously admitting luck, and the matter is over.

But Oryx felt that the curiosity of the Blue Dragon Princess would not be satisfied so easily, so he had to come up with a killer idea.

"I don't know the ...... of Her Royal Highness the princess" Oryx wiped his mouth with a napkin, sat upright, and asked knowingly.

"Kriegosa, just call me Kriegosa." Krigossa said.

"Well, Princess Krigosa, you don't know. As an interpreter of Light revelation, I have never told vague revelations that may have multiple answers in a definitive and only way. Perhaps that may have some of the future in mind, but it may also be misleading and have dire consequences. ”

Kriegossa became interested, "so to speak...... It turns out that the Holy Light has given you a revelation about the problem of Quel'Thalas, but it is too vague for you to be 100% sure, and only vaguely reminds your High Elf friends by analyzing the possibility based on the situation? ”

Yes, that's smart!

"Exactly." Oryx nodded.

It's been fooled......

Being targeted by a curious blue dragon is not a good thing.

"I see, I see...... Thank you for answering my questions. Kriegossa smiled lightly.

But then she asked, "What about Nasrezm?" How did you know that this demon was the high-ranking commander of the Burning Legion? ”

Oryx became more and more unable to guess the other party's thoughts, half confused, half taken for granted, and replied, "This is not knowledge that no one knows. Through the High Elves, who were once members of the Night Elves, human beings have a glimpse of the earth-shattering battle of antiquity 10,000 years ago, and of course they have some understanding of the types and levels of demons. ”

"But Your Excellency gives you the impression that you know the Burning Legion very well. Not only do you know the types of demons, but you also know the motives for their repeated attacks on Azeroth. This...... Is that what the Holy Light told you? ”

"Of course."

Oryx nodded heavily with a serious expression...... After all, I am a surrogate of the Light.

Kriegossa didn't ask any more questions for a long time, and the two of them looked at each other quietly across the table.

One of his eyes was full of sincerity, while the other was full of curiosity, as if he was wondering what other questions could be better answered.

This made Oryx feel like he was being targeted.