Simon, who put his back against the door panel and couldn't hear the sound of footsteps, breathed a sigh of relief.

"Uncle Simon, are you really unwell?" Stella Gosa flapped her wings and spun in place in front of Simon, tilting her head to look at Simon worriedly.

"Ha......" Simon didn't want Little Star to see through his weakness. He walked down the river to the bed. "It's a little uncomfortable, I'll sleep for a while. Would you like to come to sleep too? ”

Stella is a good child, and she still has the consciousness to go out and listen to adults. So she obediently lay on Simon's face.

In fact, the main intention of coaxing Little Star to sleep was also to be afraid that Stella would not run outside while he was not paying attention. Seeing that Stella Goussa was unwary of Medivan, how could Simon let Little Star leave his side. Don't pay attention to any of them, the baby blue dragon will become a miniature nightmare, and Simon will not be able to atone for his sins.

It's just that anyone who has experience in coaxing children knows that when coaxing children to sleep, it is often the energetic little ghost who has not fallen asleep yet, and the adults who are not good have hula hula first.

This is simply one of the iron rules of raising children!

Simon was naturally unaware of such a strange iron law, but this did not prevent it from playing its constant role at all.

While the little star was still humming, he had already fallen asleep first.

The sunlight that came in through the small round window in the cabin was bright, and through the light energy you could even see the dust flying quietly in the light.

Slowly, the light dimmed, and the silver moonlight shone into the cabin.

Simon opened his eyes.

His body remained motionless, except that his open eyes silently glanced at Stella Gossa on his cheek.

Although grinding and chirping, but now that he finally slept sweetly, the little star certainly didn't notice it.

A glimmer of gold flashed in Simon's eyes, as if the gold had spread from the depths of his eyes, staining his eyes golden.

The gold was compressed into a little bit in his eyes, and that little bit of gold broke free from Simon's eyes, and Simon's eyes instantly became a dark black.

The small golden light exploded silently in the next moment, and the golden light enveloped the entire ship in an instant.

Where the golden light flashed, Stellagosa's slightly undulating body stopped, and the dust flying in the air stopped.

Not only this small cabin, but the time of the whole ship stood still, and even the waves under the ship stopped flowing.

Except for one place, one person.

Medivan, who had one hand on his head, looked at the still candle flame and smiled, and closed the book in his hand with one hand with the other hand.

"Finally willing to come out? What a cautious character. He snapped his fingers, and a cup automatically flew out of the tea tray in front of him, and the teapot was raised high by an invisible hand, and reddish-brown tea was gently poured into it. Speaking of which, the first time we met, it was also a scene like this, which is really nostalgic. ”

In the dark corner, a figure in a black robe walked out silently.

Medivan filled his teacup with another one. He smiled and raised his glass, then took a sip. "Did you say so?"

The black-robed man walked out of the darkness into the candlelight, and the still light of the fire could still illuminate his peerless appearance. It's just that his face doesn't have the innocence and stupidity that Simon will reveal from time to time, and there is just a cold and dead silence like moonlight, so cold that it seems that he is dead, as if he is more than a living person and can only speak. Although his words are also indifferently like an automatic response to an edited program. "In such a short period of time, there is nothing to be remembered by the eternal Titan Sargeras."

His emotions, his reactions, how could these Medivan care. Medivan stared at the black tea in his teacup with contentment, picking up on the conversation to himself. "Speaking of which, you didn't even tell me your real name. It really makes me sad. ”

"I know how much of a threat it is to have Sargeras know his real name."

Medivan's expression was distorted as a donkey's liver and lungs, and he tilted his head sideways. "You're thinking too much, with your current strength, knowing your real name isn't bad for me." He smiled and held out a finger, thought about it, and added another. "It's just the difference between pinching two fingers to death and pinching one finger to death."

"For the existence that can be pinched to death at will, I'm surprised that you care about what you call. If you insist, the name Simon is good. ”

Medivan sighed and put down his teacup. "Okay then, Simon. As a reward for Karazhan to wake me up, I think we've had a good time working together so far. The corners of his mouth lifted. Now, now that the deal is over. How about you give me another reason to give up the idea of pinching you? Or ......" With his voice, an overwhelming killing intent spread. "Obey me for this?"

Under the coercion of the Fallen Titans, the dragon named Simon turned pale involuntarily, even though his expression remained unchanged, and a thin layer of sweat overflowed from his forehead, and he could see the uncontrollable slight throbbing and struggling of the green tendons hidden under the pale skin.

"I will not betray my master. And if you really want to kill me, how will you let me up to this point? He spoke word by word, slowly, and every word seemed like a struggle bursting out of his mouth. But it's clear and steady.

"The little things that live a long time are just not easy to deceive." Medivan pursed his lips, and as soon as his momentum was retracted, he turned into a harmless posture of humans and animals. "So, why go to Alterac? And it has to be like it has nothing to do with you. With your wisdom, it is not a matter of words to lure that child to Alterac, so why spend the favor you owe me and go around in such a big circle. ”

"Caution is not a mistake at any time. Occasionally, there are people who will be very smart. ”

Mediven laughed. After a while, he laughed and meant something. "However, smart people always die faster."

Simon nodded slightly, not denying his evaluation.

Medivan pulled a bag out of his pocket and threw it on the table. The mouth of the bag fell down, and the contents did not fall out, but a hint of green luster could be seen in the mouth of the bag that was not tightly tied. "I have always been generous to those who have helped me. These are for you. ”

"Thank you very much, Lord Sargeras." After Simon thanked him, the bag was grabbed by an invisible hand and floated towards him.

As he put away the bag, Medivan took out a green round candy-like thing from his pocket, stuck out his tongue and licked it, and said with a smile: "I doubt you knew that I would do this, so you were so generous to tell me the secret recipe for repairing the broken soul." ”

"It's easy to use, Lord Sargeras cares about the lives of the ants."

"Haha......" Medivan laughed without saying a word, he licked it again, and muttered, "It's a pity that you can't stick a stick to make a lollipop, and there is no candy to taste, forget it......," he casually threw the green candy into his mouth, and his lips and teeth made a creaky sound of chewing candy. "Well, it seems like everyone tastes different. Do you have any experience in this area? ”

"For me, it's good to have energy, I don't have a lot of money like Master Sargeras."

Medivan's eyes narrowed, not knowing whether he was satisfied or dissatisfied with the compliment. "So, when are you going to eat this child?"

"Thank you for your kindness, you may not need it for a while."

Medivan seemed to remember something very interesting, and couldn't help but laugh out loud. "Didn't he doubt it at all?"

Simon pointed to himself. "In their opinion, it seems to be a completely normal thing to travel through the space system or something. And just seeing you, the human incarnation of the great Sargeras, the kid who knows some of the details is already scared. Most of the mind is on how to escape from under your hands, and the rest is worried about how to save the ancients, where is there time to doubt others. ”

"Blame me?" Medivan's eyes widened, and he held his chin with an innocent expression. "Shouldn't you thank me?"

"Isn't it enough that my gratitude is to provide some fun for the boring time of the human incarnation of Sargeras?"

"I love the fun, but if you become my pet, I think it's even more fun." Medivan smiled noncommittally and narrowed his eyes with a smile, but Simon's refusal to answer made him feel a little bored, so he asked again with interest: "So, the fun is in the kingdom of Alterac?" What's there? ”

"Spoilers are not virtues. If the future loses its mystery, it can't be called fun. Simon replied seemingly respectfully, but Medivan just glanced at him, his eyes dark.

"Then you'd better pray that I won't be disappointed......"

"Disappointing the great Sargeras, such consequences are something that even I do not want to imagine."

"yes, just waiting for you to eat this kid is already a lot of anticipation for me." Medivan stretched, dragging out his voice. "Letting an outsider use his own body is my words, and I can't bear it for a second. So, thinking about the story behind your patience, I just think it's doubly fun, like putting another layer of chocolate frosting on top of ice cream. I wish I could see that kid's face when he was eaten by you, hahaha. Or are you just perfunctory to me and don't really eat him? ”

"It's just not time yet."

Hearing this answer, Medivan shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands. "In fact, as a 'traverser', that kid has no ambition and lack of strength, and he won't be able to go anywhere if he is given another 10,000 years, why would it be him? I can't think of it. What makes him special is where it is. ”

"Maybe it's fate, but for me, it's just one more gamble." Simon lowered his eyes slightly. "I've lost so many times anyway, so it's okay to have this time. You won't bother with this kid, can you? - He's still useful to me. ”

"Okay, okay. It's rare for you to bow your head. Medivan smiled and agreed. That as a small exchange for not ruining your plans for the time being, do me something. ”

"My pleasure."

He replied briskly, much to the annoyance of Medivan.

"You don't even ask what's going on."

"That's probably the only thing I can do to help."

"It's really boring to deal with people who know the future." Medivan waved his hand, his expression a little helpless. "So be it."

Simon bowed slightly, and then the figure disappeared in place.

In the next second, the candlelight flickered again.

Medivan stared at the dancing candlelight, his gaze deep. He smiled slowly. "Future ......" and then without warning, he blew out the candle flame in one breath.