For the big cat hanging from the tree, the loli that suddenly appeared in front of it without warning startled it and seriously violated its dignity as a predator at the top of the food chain...... And for Loria, how could there be a leopard in this kind of mixed coniferous and broad-leaved forest!

Loria and the cat, each feeling threatened by the other, are caught in a strange game that makes people grin and grind their teeth - if you kill each other, you can ensure that you are in a fairly safe position, and if you ignore the other, although you will not be detected by the undead, the threat is always there...... Of course, there is also the possibility of alarming the undead because of the fight, and then dying together. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Should you maximize your own benefits or avoid risks as much as possible? If you choose to coexist peacefully, will the other party really not sneak attack?

In the case of their own lives, simple game strategies have become difficult to choose, and the red-eyed and yellow-eyed eyes stared at each other vigilantly, and neither of them did anything...... In addition to silently baring their teeth at each other.

Loria and the big cat froze in the tree until dusk, when the ghouls and zombies passing under the tree moved slowly to the north, and no one paid attention to the man and cat lurking in the dense canopy.

The leopard grinned at its furry three-petal mouth, licked its teeth, and yawned softly, except for Loria, who never left the distance...... It was a clever cat, it didn't purr threateningly or attack, and it knew that the army of dead people below was more terrifying than the threat in front of it...... The long confrontation seemed to have yielded some trust, and it gave up its attacking stance, moving back a little to get away from Loria, and then pressed its white belly against the branch.

After a moment's hesitation, Loria also relaxed her tight petite body, and slowly put her weapon back, and after a few moments, she slowly took out a few pieces of jerky from her bag and handed one of them to the leopard...... The cat didn't seem to have thought about poisoning, and after sniffing a little, he latched on to the jerky, held it down with his paws, and feasted on it.

Well, as long as we share food, we are good friends.

At least they're good friends who don't bite and tear each other.

When night comes, both Lori and Cat choose a cooperative strategy, and although they are still wary of each other, the atmosphere is no longer as restless and dangerous as it was at first...... The moon was half-hidden in the clouds, and they all squinted on the branches, trying not to look down - night vision animals always reflected light at night, and no one wanted the undead under the tree to notice their red/green eyes.

Loria suddenly felt the urge to pet the big cat's head, which, you know, is always hard to handle...... She eventually resisted her impulses, not only because leopards were never as docile as domestic cats, but also because she was never a likable animal.

The undead passing under the trees thinned out, and by the time the moon rose in the sky, the ghouls were all but extinct, leaving only a handful of faltering zombies dragging their shattered bodies forward as usual.

Where did these spirits come from? What happened?

Loria finally had time to think about the reason for the sudden appearance of such a large-scale natural disaster, and she only guessed one possibility, and that was that Arthas had returned to the continent of Lordaeron from Kalimdor...... The combined forces of Night Elves, Orcs, and Humans must have repelled the invasion of the Burning Legion in Mount Hyjal, and with the death of Akmund, the Scourge that had been controlled by the Burning Legion began to rebel...... The Scourge left behind the demon army that remained on the continent of Kalimdor and returned to Lordaeron alone.

Just as Loria was maliciously speculating about the relationship between the Burning Legion and the Scourge, she suddenly felt a wave of dizziness, and almost fell from the tree—the sense of inversion grew stronger, and she felt more and more that she could not tolerate the whole world, as if she would be thrown out at any moment, and gradually, she even felt that her time had slowed down—and in contrast, the movements of the big flower cat not far away seemed to be slower, and she could even clearly see the way its hair swayed slowly as it was blown by the wind.

The deviation of time became more and more obvious, and when Loria finally realized that it was not her delusion, her own time had become very slow-just like she had spent several seconds and only a second had passed around her, everything seemed extremely slow, and the slow-moving zombies under the trees seemed even slower, which made Loria anxious for no reason, and she even wanted to jump down to push the dead people forward.

With a thrust of her arms, Loria allowed herself to slide off the tree, swearing that she was about to hit the ground when the big flowered cat, who was supposed to be known for its cleverness, noticed that she was gone—the benefit of her slow time was that her relative speed had increased to an incredible degree.

Loria didn't understand why this strange phenomenon had happened to her, but she knew it wouldn't last long—she was about to be pushed back a long way by the neurotic force of time, so why not use this serendipitous gift to complete the damn trial?

A few leaves were still floating in the air from Loria's movements, as if they would never fall to the ground, and before a nearby zombie noticed a living person falling behind it, its broken body was disintegrated by the jet-black blade.

"The power of time...... It's wonderful! ”

Loria sighed, as if she had just realized how powerful the bronze dragon really was.

The unexpected gift gave her the power to be called a trick, and she directly increased her speed several times on the basis of her own agility, and the scourge spirits scattered around her were no longer her nightmares, they were like slow puppets that could only be slaughtered by her.

One, two, three, four, five...... Bringing down a scourge was a simple process for Loria to walk through, slash with her sword, and then get it done, and she thought of the words that the bronze dragons who controlled time often said - such as the idea that everything would die before eternity...... For the first time, Loria felt that this was actually very accurate.

“……”

The scattered undead around her were easily wiped out by her, and after standing silently for a while, Loria made a decision.

She walked in the direction of the main road, where she was sure to find the main force of the Scourge Legion, and perhaps some banner or something to mark her Arthas.

Miss Loria remembers the effects of each time she travels into the past - the Riot of Time drags everything around her down the path of destruction.

Alsace ...... Will it stand the test of millennia?

Miss Loria giggled at the thought of the crispy bones crumbling and sand in the wind. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to M. to read. (To be continued.) )