"Crassus?! Why are you here. ”

There was nothing he could do with Manolos, so Carl had to leave Atheryn, and Harvey and dozens of high-level elves were not vegetarians.

As he was leaving, Karl glanced at the Queen's palace in passing. Azhara was still so beautiful, half-reclining lazily in a tulle on a jeweled bed, with her faithful lady-in-waiting, Fasqi, by her side, and the two looked very good, as if the massacre outside the palace had nothing to do with her.

"Carl!"

The indefatigable dragon looked very embarrassed, almost dragged along by two tall elven soldiers.

Obviously, the great mage became a captive of the elves.

I was pleasantly surprised to see Carl's Clasustton, who had originally wanted Nozdorm's hint to find the hero who saved the world, but suddenly thought of coming to Esaline with Clay Ostraz. After helping some refugees escape from the demons, Crassus splits up with Claostraz, who stays behind to continue his search for the hero that Ronin and Nozdorm have shown him, while Clastraz returns to the Dragons to ask for reinforcements. The Burning Legion has descended on this world, and this is no longer something that a race of Night Elves can afford.

"This is my friend, let him go."

Karl cast a healing spell on Crassus, but the effect was not obvious, and the great mage still looked weak, but at least he could walk on his own.

"The problem that you can't separate is solved?"

"It's temporary." Crassus gasped, and the two elves guarding him confirmed that the emaciated fellow who looked like an elven mutation was indeed a friend of the Starbringer, saluted Karl and turned to leave.

"The Burning Legion has arrived, I can't remember many details from history, Karl - I need your help."

Karl nodded, "I've already met Manolos, this guy and those upper elves have cut off the energy of the Well of Eternity from the outside world, if they can't destroy those crystals and break the barrier, the night elves will definitely lose this war." ”

Crassus was about to speak, when Karl's words made him stand on the spot.

"Oh, yes. Haka, the king of dogs, was sent back to his hometown by me! I hope his master will have mercy and give him a chance to be resurrected, tsk! ”

After a while, Crassus smiled bitterly and shook his head, the dog king Haka is not a big man in the Burning Legion, but he has a role that cannot be ignored in the war, and even Crassus clearly remembers that in the original history, after the end of the ancient war, the commander of the death squad of the Burning Legion was still alive.

But now, Hakka is dead!

"Dead is dead! From the moment I saw you in this world, I knew that it was impossible to maintain the original history. ”

"What do you think is history? What did you know? I don't think so, I just know that where I am now, every step I take, every movement, is making history, and only what has happened is called history. Perhaps you should take what happens in 10,000 years as a prophecy of the future, which may be easier for you to accept. ”

"None of this matters." "Whether we are in history or in the present, our mission now is to stop the invasion of the Burning Legion. Once Sargeras comes into the world, I think you know the consequences. Whatever your plans, Carl-"

Crassus looked at Karl sincerely, "I sincerely ask you to put aside your grievances against Nozdorm for the time being, I don't know what happened to the Lord of Time, but I hope you can help me, help the Night Elves, and help the world." If this world is destroyed, then the existence of you and me will no longer be meaningful. ”

"I say, Crassus, don't be so dark in your psyche, OK?" Carl couldn't help but roll his eyes at Crassus, "You think I'm Deathwing, and I want to take revenge on the world when I'm upset." Speaking of Deathwing, I'm curious, did you tell them about that? ”

Crassus's face was worrisome, "He seems to have sensed something, I was cursed by him, and I couldn't say anything about it, just like this-%@¥%amp; amp; amp; *%￥#@……”

Depend on! It is like 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping through my heart. Seeing that Crassus's tongue seemed to be knotted by some mysterious power, he couldn't say a single clear word. Carlton felt a chill, but fortunately, he saw the opportunity early, and he didn't die but followed to participate in some dragon meeting. Otherwise, I'm afraid that my fate will not be much better than that of Crassus.

In memory, Superman's body and strength are almost invincible, but he is not as good as ordinary superheroes in mind control, curses, and magic. However, Azeroth is full of souls who like to seduce people, induce them to fall, and then fall into the evil existence under their control, and the four ancient gods are the best among them, and almost every organization in Azeroth has their shadows behind it.

"Let it be!" Karl ignored Crassus's eager gaze at him, what are you kidding, Deathwing is definitely even more ruthless now than in 10,000 years, if he stabs him...... Carl shook his head, "Haven't you always followed the iron law that 'history' can't be changed, have you figured it out now?" Or is it - a broken jar? ”

Crassus didn't know what it meant to break the jar, but he understood what Carl's words meant.

This is not a history that I know well, so why should I stick to that rigid dogma. These days, I've been thinking about the intentions of the Lord of Time to send us. Crassus took a long breath, "History did not have our participation, and the Burning Legion was repulsed. And now - Nozdorm is not going to let us come to this era and hide from the side to watch the war games! ”

Karl laughed: "Your Yulin head has finally opened up!" ”

"It's true, if things had gone according to history, then Nozdorm would have had enough to eat. I believe that what you see in the Eternal Lands is real, and that there may be something trying to disrupt the normal timeline and put Nozdorm, the Lord of Time, behind bars for the future. ”

Crassus's eyes lit up, Carl's speculation opened up new ideas for him, he had never thought that it was because someone was trying to disrupt the timeline, or that if Nozdorm didn't send himself and the others over, what he saw in the Eternal Land would be a sure thing to happen in the future.

"It must be so!" Crassus almost jumped up in excitement, "I finally understand what Nozdorm has been hinting at me. Our actions are not changing history, but correcting it! As long as we can succeed in stopping the Burning Legion, that ...... Then history remains unchanged. ”

"Don't be too happy, old Ke!"

Crassus was a little excited, and Karl poured a basin of cold water on him.

"To be able to make Nozdorm deeply trapped, and only through these opportunistic means, to find support like you and me, do you think such an enemy will be easier to deal with than the Burning Legion?!"

Crassus immediately stood there as if he were frozen. Yes, to be able to make the Lord of Time struggle, and even more so to have to ask for support from himself and others, such an enemy is probably no less than the Burning Legion.

"What are your plans?"

"Nope!"

Karl's decisive answer made Crassus almost fall to the ground, seeing that you swore so confidently, you thought that there was already a way to deal with it, and the result was ......

Taking two deep breaths, Crassus kept comforting himself with a phrase that Karl once said: The world is so wonderful, and I am so grumpy, so bad, not good.

It was a few minutes before Crassus looked up at Carl again.

"Manolos has established a crystal circle to block the leakage of energy from the Well of Eternity. Manolos won't give us a chance to prepare, and next, the Burning Legion should attack us, at least, we'll have to block their attack, Clay needs time, and that ...... That's—the hero that Nozdorm hinted at me, and I need to find him quickly. ”

Carl deliberately smiled inscrutablely.

The crowd looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, but the man was in the dim light! ――Maybe it won't be long before you understand the meaning of this sentence! Hey, hey......" (To be continued.) )