Chapter 825: The Tail Road of the Drunken Wind
In the twists and turns of the tunnel, the four of them cautiously walked through the phantom of Professor Ptriside, shaped by the sands of time.
That's right, it's the tail line...... The kind that is quiet.
Although it seems a bit obscene, this is indeed a problem that must be faced when solving the problem from the perspective of time.
It is a very dangerous thing to meddle in the past rashly - such as stealing back the demon's soul during the ancient war, this matter is very dangerous, and Drunken Wind even suspects that Nozdorm's blackening has a lot to do with this rash action!
So even if you are observing, and you are not personally involved, you need to be careful and tremble.
Time in Azeroth is networked, and if you want to get from one point in time to another, you have to somehow cross time.
And Nozdorm's current way, because there is no need to change history, there is no such problem, and it is relatively safe.
It's just going back against the timeline for a while!
The three of them protect their faces - this alternative time travel is always accompanied by the sand of time.
In this way, the four of them followed the phantom of Professor Ptriseid, slowly moving forward.
"Drunken Wind, where do you think Arthas will hide?"
After walking for a long time and not reaching the end, Khadgar seems to be a little impatient - Khadgar, who has become a Guardian, has apparently not changed his personality because of this, and he still looks like a curious young man for many times - especially after a new spring in his life recently.
"Well, I really don't know." Zuifeng shook his head a little helplessly, "The devil knows where he is hiding, you don't know here in Northrend, there is a place on the top of the mountains, and there is space under the earth." ”
"That's what I'm saying - I hope this operation goes well, and after the Lich King's affairs are settled, I may really need to stay in Ulduar." Cadega let out a long sigh, "It's hard to describe how you feel." ”
"What, not going back to Karazan?" Drunken Wind looked at Khadgar, who was suddenly a little lost, and smiled, "Why does it sound like you're still a little reluctant?" ”
"It's not reluctant." Khadgar frowned, carefully organizing his words, "I always feel that after I become a Guardian, things will be different from before, and I even doubt that I can continue to maintain my likes and dislikes, this responsibility is really a bit heavy......"
"What's different." Drunken Wind didn't care about Khadgar's words, "You can ask Medivan about this kind of thing—he's experienced." ”
“…… What's wrong with me? Hearing Drunken Wind suddenly mention his name, Medivan was a little stunned, "What experience can I have, failure?" ”
"Where did you fail?" Seeing that Medivan had not been in high spirits, Drunken Wind simply stretched out his arm and put it on Medivan's shoulder, "I see that you are doing quite well in the Dark Temple, eating and sleeping every day to fight demons." ”
"Not bad." Medivan apparently disagreed with Drunkard's statement, "I'm not a battle maniac, don't impose Illidan's hobbies on me - I still don't understand why you and Illidan are good friends?" ”
“…… That's a complicated story. Drunken Wind thought about it and found that this matter seemed a little unclear, "Maybe it's because I'm Illidan's matchmaker, right?" ”
Hearing Drunken Wind's words, the expression on Medivan's face became extremely exciting.
Matchmaker...... You're poisonous, aren't you?
Illidan's embarrassment is already a well-known proverb within the vows, describing the love triangle, and this pun is not only about Illidan and Vasty and Mavi, but also alluding to Illidan and Malfurion and Tyrande before.
Medivan shook his head.
I'm not the big carrot with a lot of hands.
Galona and I don't have that much to do.
(Well, in that case, we can consider Medivin to be a two-ponytail orc?) )
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Just as the drunken wind and a few people were chatting, the phantom of Professor Ptriside in front of him suddenly became illusory.
Now everyone is in good spirits.
Becoming illusory, and then shattering—this is the harbinger of the phantom meeting the Being!
That is, Professor Ptriside is not far ahead.
Instead of moving forward, Nozdorm cast a spell to free several people from their time travel state and return to the plane of reality.
"Let's mark this place and go back and gather the people? Or rush in now? Nozdorm pointed ahead, then asked Drunken Wind his own question, "It's up to you to make this decision." ”
It's a tough choice.
If nothing else, this is most likely Alsace's lair.
On the one hand, if you rush in rashly now, with the firepower of these four people now, there may be no problem in a short period of time, but once you fall into the siege of the undead natural disaster army, Drunken Wind does not dare to guarantee that he will be unscathed!
And you have to take into account Arthas and Kel'thugad - although these two guys are not so strong alone, they are difficult to gnaw when they have subordinates!
But if you go back and mobilize troops now, it is very likely that you will miss out on the fighter plane in vain.
Do you want to gamble?
Drunken Wind touched his chin.
Grab the Frozen Throne with four people at a time?
It seems like...... It's not that you can't!
So, Drunken Wind said that he wanted to rush over now.
In response, Medivan and Khadgar said they were very appreciative, and Nozdom was expressionless.
And just like that, a battle began.
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Since he chose to go to war directly, Drunken Wind will no longer play any tricks - anyway, there are no stalkers in the team, and there is no way to find out the information, so it is better to simply go forward head-on!
Drunken wind takes the lead.
Since he was now underground, Drunken Wind couldn't make too exaggerated moves rashly—things like the Law Phase, Heaven and Earth, or summoning the Celestials, were more likely to get himself stuck in the dirt—so Drunken Wind chose a move that he hadn't used for a long time.
Elemental clones.
Now the Drunken Wind Elemental Clones are no longer the four they used to be.
In addition to the original earth, wind, flames, and lightning, Drunken Wind has another Mist clone.
A pandaren clone shrouded in fog - this clone has some healing powers, as well as the ability to create and control fog.
After unremitting efforts, Drunken Wind has finally made a breakthrough in the way of fog weaving - congratulations!
The five doppelgangers swarmed up, and the momentum was menacing.
And then...... After turning the corner, he hit his head against the cold gate.
The closed gate blocked the way of Zuifeng and the others.