Oryx sat down on the edge of the bed and said indifferently, "Are you here to persuade me to lead the people west to Kalimdor to avoid the Burning Legion that will inevitably descend?" Am I the first person you're looking for? ”

The middle-aged man was a little surprised, "You are indeed the same as rumored, prophet." It seems that you really see a future that ordinary people can't see. ”

Oryx looked at each other noncommittally.

Who else could this uninvited uninvited guest be besides Medivan?

In the official history, he was resurrected by his mother Magna Egwene at the end of the 19th year of the Black Gate calendar, and came to the northern countries to walk the prophecy of natural disasters and demons about the imminent destruction of the northern lands, and persuaded the countries to take refuge in the west as soon as possible.

Oryx once thought that Medivan's "prophecy" was the real prophecy, because he came into contact with the high depths of the original power, so that he saw a fragment of the future like Veron, who was well versed in the divine way, and knew that the Burning Legion would come, and the northern countries had no power to resist, so he came to persuade people to go west.

But with the refinement of the setting, the prophet's "prophecy" was finalized.

It turned out that he was only entangled with a wisp of Sargeras's soul before he died, so he was banished to the Twisted Void together. There I saw that the Burning Legion was rearming for battle, and perhaps I heard the conversations of some high-level demons, saw some strategic deployments, and only after the resurrection did I make a comprehensive judgment and warn the world in the form of prophecy.

This one after the other, a true prophecy, a false prophecy, the style is not half a star.

Medivan stared at him scrutinically for a moment and said, "Now that you see the future, you should understand that with the current strength of the northern countries, there is absolutely no way to stop the Burning Legion. The only option is to cross to Kalimdor in the west, leaving the center of the war. In this world, the total number of wise men is in the minority. The north of the Eastern Continent will fall, and you can at least keep the flame of the race alive. ”

Oryx asked rhetorically, "And then?" Let the Scourge Legion wreak havoc here, summon the main force of the Burning Legion, and multiply the intensity of this world-destroying war hundreds of times out of thin air? Your Excellency, do you want to know what happened in the original history? ”

Medivin sighed softly, apparently taking Aurix for having a stupid person.

"In its original history, King Terenus did not die at the hands of the Assassins. You have been driven out in the royal palace of Lordaeron and in Dalaran. Only the princess Gianna of Kurtilas and Thrall of the orc tribe listened to your guidance, the former leading Lordaeron, Stormgard, and some of the war-pessimistic Dalaran on the journey westward, while the latter also looted the hills of Hillsbrad before the catastrophe ravaged Lordaeron, plundered the ships that secured the long voyage, and then stole the ships along the coast that could have provided refuge for the people of Lordaeron to the south! ”

Medivan frowned slightly when he heard this.

Oryx stepped forward, he respected Medivan very much, and once believed that Medivan's actions were correct. However, looking at this plot from the back now, there are too many debatable points.

"Do you know what happened next? Arthas killed his father and king, led his troops north to Quel'Thalas, destroyed the kingdom of the High Elves, polluted the High Elves with necromantic magic, and used the majestic arcane energy contained in it to shape a powerful body for Kel'thugad! Then they returned, the army of the Scourge Legion, razed Dalaran and found the spell codex known as the Book of Medivan, which was the spell that Sargeras had controlled over you all these years! The Scourge used 'you' spells to open a portal to the Twisted Void with the help of the energy of the Dalaran Demon Net node, allowing the Burning Legion's army of millions of demons to enter this world smoothly, and Akmund himself descended! The intensity of this war immediately increased by more than 100 times. ”

"Do you know what happened next? An army of demons and undead travels west to Kalimdor to destroy Nodashir, harnessing the magic of the New Well of Eternity to open a giant portal and bring the fallen Titan Sargeras to Azeroth and destroy the world once and for all! ”

Hearing this, Medivan's expression became more and more solemn.

He didn't really have the ability to prophesy, but simply knew that the Burning Legion was preparing to weaken the world with the help of the Scourge, and then launched an invasion, and after resurrection, he heard that a plague was starting to break out in the north, so he connected all the clues together to make a "prophecy".

He had no way of knowing what Oryx was saying, not even if it was true or not.

Oryx stood in front of Medivan and said aggressively, "What I can't understand is that you are clearly concerned about Azeroth, trying to persuade the people of the north to flee. But why, in the original history, you didn't make any effort just because you were snubbed by Terenus and Antonidas? This is completely contrary to your intentions. ”

"You could say that there had to be a terrible sacrifice to make the world aware of the horror of the Burning Legion. Most of the people in the northern kingdoms should have died, where they should have died. But don't you understand the simplest truth, when everything is in the ascendant, it is far easier to find the source of the catastrophe and solve it than to turn the tide when the catastrophe comes! ”

"Of course, what I say is all based on the premise that you have expected everything. But in fact, you are not like that at all. Again, things are out of your control. You would never have imagined that a catastrophe that had a chance to be strangled in the cradle could develop to such terrible proportions. And the greatest achievement you have done is to prompt the Queen Gianna of the Westward Crossing to form an alliance with Thrall and join the Night Elves in the Hyjal Mountains to resist the demon army when everything is irretrievable! ”

Aurex exclaimed, "Azeroth is not a chessboard that can be dismantled and set in stone. You are a Guardian, you are wiser than I am, you are more experienced than I am, and you have the most advanced knowledge of Azeroth. ”

"But do you know the real cause of this catastrophe?"

"Lordaeron fell because people underestimated the severity of the disaster; It is the people who treat the Scourge as an isolated event, and completely ignore the Burning Legion standing behind it; It's because the understanding of the six origin forces in this era is still very poor, and no one can imagine that the Burning Legion will be so powerful......"

“…… The third reason, I can't solve. It's the limits of the times, but the first two are what I've been working on since a month ago. With my true prophecy, I made the world aware of the existence of the Scourge in advance, helped the world connect the Scourge with the Burning Legion, and let the world know that the third war, the second invasion, is coming! ”

"Although malice is constant, neither the Burning Legion nor the Void Force where the Elder God is located will give up their coveting of Azeroth, which is pregnant with the soul of the Titans. My personal efforts are in vain, but it's still the same sentence, malice is constant! Under the gaze of Sargeras and the Void Lord, no place in the whole world, or even in the entire boundless, vast starry sky, is safe! Where can you escape? ”

"I'm doing everything I can to nip the source of the disaster in the cradle, and it's already paying off. At least I brought Lordaeron and Dalaran together. And you're trying to persuade me to run away? Who will guard this land when I'm gone? Save the tinder? No, I tell you, in the next ten years, the Holocaust will follow, and Azeroth will usher in the most concentrated historical period of catastrophe in history, and the third war is only the beginning of its most insignificant! We have nowhere to run but to face! ”

"If you want to continue to convince me that you have the time, you might as well sneak into Dalaran and steal your copy of the Book of Medivan and hide it far away where no one can find it, so that the Scourge will not be able to open the portal to the Twisted Void so easily. History is obviously different, the direction of the timeline has changed course, why did you not see all this change, but added me to your list of persuasions? ”

After saying this, Oryx shook his head slowly, walked to the table and poured himself a glass of water to moisten his throat. He was indeed outraged by the fact that this wise man, who had done something that did not fit his identity.

Medivan sank for a long time, as if thinking about Orix's words. It wasn't until the sound of horses' hooves outside the window that he spoke, "My book? The Book of Medivan? It's better to call it the Book of Sargeras. It's gone, and it's only delaying the Burning Legion. Time doesn't mean anything to Sargeras......"

Oryx interrupted, "But time has meaning for us!" In the future you know nothing, it is these good-for-nothing mortals in your eyes who have conquered Argus and completely destroyed the Burning Legion! ”

"This mortal is not another mortal...... "Medivan shook his head and said meaningfully, "maybe you're right. I really shouldn't just focus on the present, but you should also understand that I don't see the future as you do, and all the choices I make are just from my point of view, the best choice for the present. ”

This sentence made Oryx feel a little emotional...... Yes, the authorities are fascinated, why bother with a "plot character".

"I'm leaving, prophet. I wish you all the best and hope that you will nil this catastrophe in its cradle...... After listening to everything you said, I think it's not impossible. You really know this world, this universe," Medivan said, walking to the window, smiling back as he left, "By the way, you seem to hate orcs?" ”

Oryx laughed dumbly.

"No, I'm not hateful to orcs at all. Even like you, you know, that such a catastrophe cannot be fought unless the unity of the peoples is genuine. If the orcs were to stand with us, I would of course welcome them with open arms, and I would gladly accept all the small actions that both sides would make in the process of cooperation in order to take the initiative in the aftermath of the Holocaust.

But where the ass sits, it speaks. I also want to be like you, as you are, standing at the apex of Azeroth and looking down at all people. But I can't, because I'm a human being, I'm a Lordaeron, and my influence, my foundation, my family, my friends, my teachers, my colleagues, and even my identity and status all stem from that. Not only did my ass sit here, but it even took root, and the looming catastrophe left me no time to move my nest, so ...... I don't speak lingua franca, so can I still speak orc? ”

"You're a very interesting person." Medivan nodded, transformed into a crow, and jumped onto the ledge.

"Wait a minute, who did you go to?"

"Your king and Thrall, Dalaran will be next." "Raven" said back.

"Your Excellency has already looked for Sal?" Oryx frowned deeply.

The Raven nodded.

Oryx patted his head irritably, "Your Excellency, I'd love to say something very rude to you. Did you know that after listening to your advice, Thrall will lead the tribe to plunder supplies and take the coastal ships to the west......"

"It's normal, races survive, there is no right or wrong. If you want me to feel sorry for the innocent human beings who died because of this, I would, but it is inevitable. As you said, I see things from Azeroth's point of view. The Raven replied.

"No," Oryx gritted his teeth, "but what you don't know is that the Cult of the Damned burned the orcs' food and grass. A conspiracy has brought Lordaeron and the Orcs on pittle, and my king, His Majesty Arthas, has recently become much more radical. If Thrall were to take the coastal ships captive, he would no longer encounter as little resistance as in the original timeline...... Any action he makes will lead to a war between humans and orcs! ”

"Maybe. Maybe I'm wrong, maybe you're right, and who's right. The "crow" sighed faintly, and then spread its wings and flew into the distance.

Looking at Medivan's fading figure, Oryx only felt that there was a big stone blocking his throat, and he couldn't go down or up.

Did me a disservice, left a mess, and walked away? He couldn't help but mumble to himself.

Dangdang!

"Oryx! Urgent letter from the palace! There was a knock on the door, and Bridget's anxious voice came from outside the door.

Oryx hurriedly unlocked the lock, took the letter and tore it open to examine it.

Both letters bear the seal of the royal family of Minethir.

In the first letter, Arthas told him that a crow had just landed in the throne hall and asked him to lead his people to the west to take refuge, so that he could escape the war. Ask him if he knows the origin of this crow, and whether his so-called prophecy has any reference.

The second letter, also sent by Alsace, appears to be a report from the Hillsbrad Hills.

There was also a letter written on straw paper underneath - at first glance, I couldn't find a good piece of paper, so I had to make do with it, and there was a slight smell of orcs' peculiar smell on it.

The notes on the letter are neat, but the characters are very large, and the places that need to be sketched are extremely stiff, as if the person holding the pen is trained to write, but he is unable to write the lingua franca smoothly due to problems such as inflexible joints and large palms.

The letter was to the effect that:

I am determined to lead my tribe west to Kalimdor. But we did not have enough ships to sail long distances, and my men suggested that troops should be sent to plunder the shores of the town of Nanhai and the hills of Hillsbrad, and even cross the Arathi Heights, breach the Sador Bridge, and plunder the port of Minahill in the wetlands. But I don't want to cause unprovoked killings that would cause both humans and orcs to lose, and this matter can be resolved peacefully, and if humans provide us with ships, all orcs will leave the land and never communicate with each other again. But if the ships are not provided, the orcs' determination to cross west will not be frustrated, and the orcs do not mind taking the ships by violent means, which may cause unnecessary bloodshed and sacrifice.

The inscription is the Great Chief of the Tribe, Gouir (Sal in your human eyes).

Oryx smiled and shook his head, thinking to himself, Medivan, you've really caused me a big problem.

As a result, there was still a writing on the back of the letter, and when I turned it over, it read, "Actually, I foresaw the catastrophe in the near future, and the demonic flames would engulf the Northland." If you humans encounter a prophet who is incarnated as a raven, listen to his guidance. This is the greatest kindness I can offer as an orc. ”

Oryx sighed deeply and began to flip through the battle report.

According to the griffin riders, the tribe has marched in the direction of Nanhai Town. And the main forces on the Hillsbrad Hill Hills defense line also rushed over there to consolidate the line.

"Call the Royal Mage to open the portal...... I'm going to take a trip to the Hillsbrad Hills Line. Regardless of Brigitte still standing in the room, Oryx began to take off his nightgown and change his clothes stiffly.

Bridt's face was flushed, and she couldn't help it, so she helped him lift his pants from behind, and then fled to the door to inform the royal mage. Diagram of the Avenue of the Heavens