"Yuna, you're not good!"

In the Black Cat & Gun bar, in a lavishly decorated box, Tyrion sits on a fluffy sofa. In front of him, little Yuna stood there straight, with her hands folded on her abdomen, her head bowed, repentant and admitted, and extremely well-behaved.

Tiki sat on the other side, looking curiously at the black blindfolded uncle.

In his memory, there was an uncle named Nick who seemed to dress like this. But the Tyrion in front of him is much more handsome than Uncle Nick.

Especially his ears, pointy, hidden in long black hair, like a legendary elf!

"Another world, another universe, a place that we are completely unfamiliar with and do not know what dangers are hidden. How dare you stay here with such a swagger! I also want to hide this secret and joke with my own life! It seems that I really dote on you too much. ”

The High Lord stared at Yuna sternly, who didn't dare to look up. She looked at her fingers, her two thumbs up and down, as if she were playing a game, and she always knew how to entertain herself in any situation.

But judging by the little fool's disapproving expression, Tyrion's scolding didn't work at all.

It's probably because Yuna has already figured out Tyrion's temper, and she knows how to behave in order to make Tyrion dissipate.

In short, you must not argue at this time, no matter how much you argue, it will only make things worse.

"Look up and look at me."

Tyrion spoke, and Yuna looked up in a winch. After glancing at Tyrion's grim eyes, he quickly lowered his head like a frightened fawn.

"Tell me, who else knows about this but you?"

The Grand Lord stared at Yuna.

He shook his head a little helplessly, and with a little headache, he didn't intend to deal with this bold little fool in front of him in front of outsiders.

He also knew that since Yuna became the node of the Dead Realm and the Death Star Sea, in the world of Azeroth, no one else could look at this little guy except him, and if she wanted to slip away, no one could stop her.

In the face of Tyrion's inquiry, Yuna hesitated. But after seeing Tyrion's increasingly cold face, she still obediently spoke:

"I've brought Dornan here, and she likes to buy some clothes and decorations here."

"Vanessa often comes here to get her hair done and has signed up for a painting workshop."

"Anduin and Sarantia love to come here and enjoy the scenery. Finally, there's Delia, who has been in a bad mood lately, so occasionally comes to see movies alone. Lili and Astaria love to eat, so I'll take them to find something to eat... Also, there are a few other friends of mine who come here to play electric with me when they are not working. ”

As she spoke, Yuna began to complain about her friends. Those children would often beg Yuna to take them to the new world to play, but Yuna was not easy to refuse them, and these children almost formed a cross-border group around Yuna.

But their secrecy is kept very tightly. If it weren't for Tyrion accidentally bumping into Yuna's 'crossing the line', I'm afraid this secret would have been hidden forever.

And the more Tyrion listened, the more frightened he became.

The circle that Yuna can reach is almost the highest-end circle in the entire Azeroth. There are few children from ordinary families who can play with her, and these are all a group of "princelings" with strong backgrounds. They may not yet be aware of the dangers of this "cross-border game", and if any of the children have an accident, it will almost immediately cause unnecessary trouble in Azeroth's political circles.

Tyrion learns from the Eredar Twins about the depth of the water behind this world. It is no exaggeration to say that this world is more than ten times more dangerous than Azeroth, and it is obviously not normal for so many children to cross the border and come to this world so many times without alarming anyone.

Either the children are lucky enough not to attract the attention of anyone who cares about it every time they cross the line, but this is obviously unlikely.

Either that, in this world, there is a special force that protects them, or rather, helps them hide their whereabouts.

"It's your father, the mysterious Mr. Overlord, who is protecting my little fool and her friends, right?"

After Yuna had babbled about her friend, Tyrion turned to look at Tichy, who was sitting beside her. Cyberson. The little boy was stunned for a moment by the Great Lord's sudden question, but he quickly recoiled, and replied in a very decent tone:

"My father said that Yuna was his little friend. Therefore, the world will welcome Yuna. ”

Tiki puffed up his chest proudly and said to the Great Lord:

"Under my father's watchful eye, no one in this world dared to hurt his friends, and those who dared to do so before have been thrown into the eternal cage of the Dreadcorps. You can rest assured that Mr. Tyrion, little Yuna and her friends will be safe in this world, especially in this bar. ”

"Hmm."

Tyrion nodded, and after a few seconds of deliberation, he stood up, took Yuna's hand, and said to Tichy:

"So, I'll leave with Yuna first. Thank you for your father's care of Yuna, and I'll be visiting you that day with a gift..."

After saying that, the Great Lord pulled Yuna and prepared to leave, they still knew too little about this world, and it was not a good thing to stay rashly.

Not to mention, there are still a lot of things to do on Azeroth's side, and although the High Lord himself is also interested in this new world, he must now fulfill his mission first.

He didn't have much time to waste here until the cycle of life and death of the stars of Azeroth was normal.

And just after the Great Lord took a few steps, a deep voice sounded in the shadows behind him.

"Is this leaving? Guest... I haven't had a drink with you yet. ”

This voice made Tyrion's steps pause for a moment, and behind him, Tiqi Jr. shouted in surprise:

"Daddy!"

The little boy threw himself at the man behind him who had emerged from the shadows, and was embraced by the man who appeared in the room as if through space. He smiled and touched his son's head. The clear eyes looked at Tyrion in front of him, and he looked at the High Lord with a scrutinizing gaze, and said:

"Tyrion. Dawnblade, I've been waiting for you for a long time. By the way, my friend Sargeras, did he tell you that he made a bet with me..."

These words made the Great Lord's face change slightly, and he turned around and looked at the man behind him.

It was a man who didn't look outstanding.

2 meters tall, a bit shorter than Tyrion. He has neatly cut black hair, yellow skin, black eyes, and wears a casual suit in black and white colors.

He wears a ring of star blue stone on his finger, which means that he is married. And in those eyes as clear as water, Tyrion could see extremely rich feelings... This should be a person who loves life and loves life.

But he's also a dangerous man!

The two sides were separated by 10 meters, and the great lord could feel that the breath of the man in front of him did not leak out. All the power, the unfathomable power, was locked in his body, like a pool of water that had been sealed. It doesn't look amazing on the surface, but in fact, it is hidden beneath the surface of the water, and it can turn the world upside down.

The High Lord also noticed that on the man's wrist, he was wearing a metal bracelet decorated with six gems of different colors, and on the edge of the bracelet, there were 10 rings of the same shape, but of different colors... Each ring has an aura similar to Tyrion's "Heavenly Lock".

And among those rings, there was a pure black ring, which made the Great Lord a little unable to take his eyes off.

He could feel that the ring contained the power of death...

"Sargeras doesn't say much about you, Mr. Overlord."

Tyrion replied neither humbly nor arrogantly:

He just reminded me to be careful with you, and never to participate in your "gamble". ”

"Hehe, of course he would say that."

"Overlord", that is, Cyber. Hawke placed his son in his arms on the ground, patted him on the back, smiled at little Yuna, and motioned for them to leave the house first, as if he had something to say to the great lord who had come from afar.

The two children left hand-in-hand, and Cyber turned, took a bottle of wine and two glasses from his cupboard, and bowed to the Grand Lord, motioning for him to sit in a chair.

Tyrion didn't decline the invitation, he took a few steps forward and sat down across from Cyber. The Overlord poured wine for the two men, then held it up to Tyrion and said:

"Sargeras is a very stubborn man, or rather a demon. You should have seen his appearance, he was so corrupted by evil energy that he was no different from a demon. He broke into this world like you, and his luck was a little worse. I was busy with something and he was trying to grab me and let me send him back to his world, which made me tired of it. ”

A smile flashed across Cyber's face, as if he was recalling something funny. He took a sip of his wine and squeezed his eyes at Tyrion:

"Do you know why he reminded you to never participate in my game?"

"I don't know, but..."

The Great Lord shook the wine glass in his hand, and the liquid in the glass shone like the brightest pearl in the dim light. He said to Mr. Cyber in front of him:

"I guess he's suffered a big loss at your hands?"

"Oh, it's not just a loss."

Cyberhaha laughed, he lowered his voice, and said to the High Lord:

"He lost so badly that he even lost himself to me... Sargeras, currently one of my contract demons. Nominally, of course, I don't need him much to fight for me. Seriously, if I had fallen to the point where I needed Sargeras's life, then the severity of the matter would have been impossible for a single Sargeras to handle. ”

"This..."

The Great Lord didn't know what to say about this secret.

And while he was silent, the mysterious Mr. Cyber stretched out his finger and tapped on the table, and he looked at Tyrion in front of him, and said:

"You're pretty good, Tyrion. Dawnblade. ”

"I've heard your story, in Oneiroi's library, your story, from beginning to end, I've listened to Oneiroi in detail. I'll admit, your story is much better than that boring Dick's story, and I'm not a big fan of the false light... So, I moved some little 'hands and feet' so that you, the protagonist of the story, can appear in front of me. ”

"Huh?"

The Great Lord's expression suddenly became subtle.

When he entered this world, he had a hunch, and this thing exuded a strangeness from beginning to end.

Yuna says that she entered this world by tracking the Ereda Twins. But the Great Lord knew very well that relying only on the Ereda Twins would not be able to break the shackles of the dimension. And as time goes by, little Yuna has repeatedly entered this world, which will naturally attract the attention of the big lord... Turns out, is that the purpose?

Now that the truth is revealed, there is indeed a pair of hands behind this matter.

"But, why?"

Tyrion looked at Cyber and asked:

"You learned about my experience through some channel, and then you, with great powers, introduced me into this world through these means... Why? ”

The Great Lord asked straight to the point:

"I can feel that you are at least two ranks stronger than me. At your level, I'm just a nobody in the infinite multiverse, and I don't think there's anything good about me that would make you value me so much..."

"No, Tyrion."

Cyber shook his head, his fingers flicking, tearing open the space, taking two cigars from them and giving one to the High Lord.

Two strange blue flames appeared before the eyes of the High Lord and Cyber, lighting cigars for them. After the smoke with the fragrance wafted up, and when the smoke covered Cyber's face, the Overlord whispered:

"You have a trait that I care about a lot, and in you, I see a shadow that belongs to me..."

"You may not know... You and I, we both..."

"From the same place!"

If anything, what the Overlord said before only made Tyrion feel curious and impermanent. So this time, the secret that Cyber revealed made Tyrion feel surprised from the bottom of his heart.

His fingers trembled even at this moment, and he looked at Cyber's smoke-shrouded face, and he said:

"Are you sure?"

"Of course!"

Cyber said in a deep voice:

"I've been through the Wall of Origins, and I know the secrets of all things."

Speaking of this, a strange smile appeared on the overlord's face, and he said meaningfully:

"I even know what the essence of you and me, and everyone else... If you can't get out of it, you'll never guess the answer. ”

"Of course, I spent so much time looking for you to come over and come to my world, not just to chat with you."

Cyber stood up, took the black and white ring from his bracelet, and placed it on the table, and he gently pushed the two things forward, as if he were placing a bet, and said:

"I know what you want most right now, and I can give you the tools to solve the problem. The true meaning of the cycle of life and death lies in these two rings. ”

Tyrion looked at the two rings, one black and one white, and he whispered:

"What is this?"

"The black light of death and the white light of life, the manifestation of the authority of the cycle of life and death."

Saibo moved his shoulders and said:

"It took a lot of effort for me to get them, but I can give them to you now, and I won't need them anyway."

"So, what do I have to give?"

The Great Lord did not think that there was a good thing in this world that could be obtained for nothing, and he looked at Cyber, and he asked seriously:

"Or, what do you need me to do?"

"Easy!"

Cyber snapped his fingers, and the environment around the two of them changed drastically, and the glow of the spatial light seemed to lead them into a chaotic and noisy place. The overlord's slightly interested voice also came to Tyrion's ears:

"Forget the meaningless 'reminder' of Sargeras. Then, let's have a good time..."

"Make a bet!"