"The universe is diverse, the planes are heavens, where have I not been, where can't I, Kromie? Today's young dragons, they are very arrogant in their words and actions, and they are arrogant, they always think that the older generation are blind streams lying on the merit book and waiting for death, they always think that the world belongs to them, and they always think that young people are capital and do not need to pay taxes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏNA? VE, is it really NA? VE！ Without the bloody struggle and selfless dedication of the older generation, how can you have room for steady growth. Does the Lich King know? I've been talking and laughing with it for another year. Has Cthun seen it? It talks so much nonsense that I've blinded one eye out of it. A character with such a ruthless chin has not been overturned by the power of the people. Therefore, the people, who are destined to be the decisive factor in determining the development of the productive forces, and the fundamental force that promotes the development of the world. As a dragon, I am still too small personally, and the future of the Dragon Legion still depends on you! ”

Chromie's impassioned speech was not met with an enthusiastic response.

But this is also an inevitable thing, this year it is the turn of the Bronze Dragon to guard the underground hatchery of the Dragon Sleeping Temple, and the Dragon Mother Sori Domi warns Chromie with righteous words that if she dares to run away, she will issue an internal wanted warrant for the Bronze Dragon Legion.

This made Chromie very sad.

For a year, I can only chat with these dragon eggs, how can I spend this day.

Although these dragon eggs can understand what they are saying, the fluctuations of their immature thoughts are urging them to continue telling stories......

But I, Chromie, am I very busy, and I have a common fart language with these little guys who are lying in eggshells and can only shout 666!

Be utterly bored.

Desperate for change.

Of the blackest dye.

Chromie was angry from his heart, and he remembered that in countless worlds, there were more than 20,000 of himself, so he simply found a seriously injured person and threw it over to see the egg, and continued to do things by himself, so that the two are compatible, isn't it beautiful!

Just do it, Chromie appeased a group of dragon egg babies, found a magic net under the pretext of urinating, and began to implement his own Chromie rescue (bullying) plan.

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

"Ahh

"Time and space are blocked, who did it?"

Other cromi, of course.

The dragon egg nanny Chromie is desperate to find that it only belongs to the secret technique of [Chromie], the infinite dragon system has failed, and she can't contact herself in any other world.

"Forget it, let's sleep, I'm afraid this year will be wasted. Don't let me know who's doing it! I'm going to hit it myself! ”

Cromy returns to the hatchery, ignoring the cries of the baby eggs, and reverts to sleeping soundly in his dragon form.

On the other side of the world, on the Lordaeron continent, on the shores of Lake Keldaron, Chromie the Martyr is engaged in an all-out confrontation with the eternal dragon Mronok.

It's a zero-sum game with no winners.

This is a desperate struggle that has nothing to do with power, and the competition is faith and will.

Because this is a battle between the past and the future.

"It's really useful, the ability to exist in multiple worlds, but unfortunately after the Dragon's Twilight happened, I lost this ability."

"Stop, this pointless verbal offensive."

"How can you believe that I have no ill will?"

"I won't believe it, if I hadn't reacted quickly, you would have seized the opportunity to summon my other existences. I don't understand where your self-confidence comes from, you are already very difficult to fight against me, how dare you fight against me who exists in the plural! ”

"Because I said that I have no ill intentions, I just want to give you, to you, to show us the truth of the world."

"Hehe, I'm sorry, I won't admit it."

It's a nonsensical conversation, but both Kromie and Mronok can clearly understand each other's meaning.

After all, the person who knows you best is yourself besides your enemy.

The battle between the bronze dragon and the black and white dragon was not simply resorted to force, and neither dragon had the intention of communicating with fangs and claws.

However, this does not mean that the two dragons are fighting against each other in the air, and the battle is no less fierce than the battle between the five dragon kings and Galakron.

Because Kromie and Mronok are fighting for control of the flow of time in this world.

Relying on the sacrifice of multiple himself, Chromi had the power of Northdom, the king of the sands, in a short period of time, but the Mnok in front of him easily interfered with Chromomy's authority.

It's horrible.

The biggest reason why Chromie dared to mess around was because of the time barrier that shrouded Keldaron.

Even if things get to the worst, Chromie still has the trick of resetting time, restoring Keldaron to the point in time before the barrier was arranged, and for the residents of Keldaron who are shrouded in the time barrier, it is nothing more than a day of time being stolen.

Anyway, there are countless incredible hours in Azeroth, and it's not unusual to have one less day or something.

However, because of Mronok's intervention, the situation got out of control.

Because he had to mobilize his strength to shield Mronok from falsifying information and summoning himself from other worlds to come to this troubled water, Chromie no longer had the energy and surplus to cut off the fusion of the two worlds.

At the castle of Keldaron, the leader of the Iron Alliance, Carlos. Barov has already fought with Carlos, the king of Alterac. Barov meets.

Kill at first sight!

King to king!

The Lord of Despair and Pain and the King of Hope of Redemption and Light have crossed the barriers of time and space and met.

But Chromie couldn't tell the difference.

I don't even have the heart to control the direction of this farce.

Because Chromie finds himself gradually falling behind in this struggle for the flow of time.

"Don't be like this, why be surprised, why be sad, after all, I have lived 10,000 years longer than you."

Mronok saw Kromie's mental activity.

"Your 10,000 years lived to be a dog!"

Chromie was furious.

The sacrifice and effort of the bronze dragon named Chromie to save the beloved world of Azeroth will last for 10,000 years!

If someone else said this, Chromie could just be taken as a deaf ear, or as if he couldn't hear it.

But it was Mronok who spoke...... This made Chromie extremely angry.

Fallen, you have not only insulted me, you have insulted your persistence.

Ten thousand years, three words, make the existence of the name [Chromie] a sad joke.

It was these three words that made Chromie almost crazy.

And so the struggle escalated again.

This time, it was Chromie who took the initiative to attack.

If words are powerless, then destroy you physically!

"Fallen, what a sad word. For 10,000 years, I laughed at Illidan. Raging winds. But how many people know that ignorance is a crime! ”

Thanks to the refinement of the dragon language, Mnok was able to fully express his own meaning in just a few seconds when Kromie rushed in front of him.

Just when Kromie easily bit Mronok's neck, Mronok still had the strength to speak.

"How, is my blood bitter? Ready to take on real weight? ”

Chromie was surprised to find that his body could not move.

Mronok, you count me!

Poison in blood!

(It continues to be the weight of the day before yesterday...... ）