"You're finally here—"

A benevolent voice sounded in the white wolf's mind. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The white wolf looked around, and the mountains towered into the sky, standing at the foot of the mountain as small as an ant. The ethereal sound seemed to come from the clouds, and it seemed to come out of the ground.

"You don't have to look for it, I'm right in front of you."

In front of me?

The white wolf was sure again and again that there was not even a ghost in front of him except for the mountains and snow.

"Yes, I am in front of you, at your feet, above your head - I am the world."

The white wolf was stunned.

"You think I'm cheating on you?"

"Uh...... Yes. ”

The white wolf said very bluntly, could there be anything more funny than this?

"When you get your memory back, you won't think I'm lying." The voice was still unhurried, "The reason why I led you here is just to make a deal with you. A deal that will benefit both of us! ”

"You know about me?" The white wolf's eyes lit up.

"Yes, I know everything that has happened to you since the day you fell from the sky into Azeroth."

"You're spying on me?"

"No, no, no," the voice didn't seem to care about the white wolf's anger, "every creature in this world, as long as I want, I can know about it at any time. You're a special one, so I've tried my best to keep an eye on you. ”

"Shouldn't I feel honored?!"

The white wolf said sarcastically.

The voice was not angry:

"I said, I am the world. If you have the patience, I can tell you my story. The voice was still loud, "But it's not polite to let the guests stay outside, keep walking, and you will see a small cave in the cliff, I think, it won't be difficult for you." ”

The white wolf looked up and vaguely saw a small cave in the mist, which should be the place it said. But-

"Why should I trade with you? Just by your clumsy lies? ”

"You will." The voice was sure, "Whether you say yes or not, I will give you the choice of whether or not to regain your memory." If you can really let go of the past, maybe it's not a bad thing for you. ”

"What about you?"

"Me?" The voice seemed to laugh at itself, "No matter how bad it is, it can't be worse than now, trust me, you'll understand my struggle." ”

The white wolf was silent, but took a firm step.

This cave is indeed out of reach for ordinary people, but for the white wolf, a guy with inhuman physical fitness, it is naturally extremely easy.

There is no decoration in the cave, except for a simple stone block that serves as a table, and only a thick stone stake, which can be used as a stool.

As soon as he sat down, the white wolf was not worried that he would be in danger, or rather, in his cognition, he had nothing to calculate except for brute strength.

"It's a shabby place, but I'm sure you don't care about the outside. As a courtesy, I'll introduce myself: you can call me Azeroth, because that's the name my predecessors gave me. ”

The white wolf's face was expressionless, but a smile appeared in his eyes.

The voice - the mysterious fellow who was called 'Azeroth' at first, did not care about the white wolf's look, and continued to tell itself the origin of his 'greatness' - what a star spirit, a titan, an ancient god, a parasitic or something......

The white wolf almost dozed off.

"You're impatient, young man."

Wan Nian's gentle voice was finally a little annoyed, and the thunderous sound woke up the white wolf. He wiped the corners of his mouth and looked ahead with a hazy look.

"Finally finished?"

"You don't have to show your clumsy acting skills in front of my eyes, Carl Sunset. I know what kind of person you are—"

The white wolf's eyes widened suddenly, and his red eyes flashed with shock, but then dimmed back:

"Maybe you should find someone who isn't so well-known, maybe that makes me believe more." He shrugged his shoulders, "Karl, the god of war - there is hardly anyone in the entire alliance, or even another continent, who doesn't know his story. He's ...... long ago."

"I've disappeared in another world called Draenor, and there's been no news, haven't we?"

The white wolf did not speak, but was silent but acquiesced.

"How much do you know about the Time Keeper Bronze Dragon?"

The white wolf shook his head, he didn't even know what a Time Keeper was.

"As I said before, the Titans came to this world, discovered me, and built countless fortresses to protect me and prevent the Elder Gods from breaking free from the seal. Guardians are their loyal subordinates who remain in this world. ”

"You just say they're your bodyguards."

'Azeroth' seemed to choke for a moment, and then spoke again.

"The Bronze Dragons are the most special group of Guardians of them all, and they are responsible for monitoring and combing the timeline to prevent them from being breached. And once the timeline is destroyed, the whole world may be destroyed by a disaster. ”

"You're off topic."

"Ahh That's right, he ...... No, it's that you're not from this world. Many people are well aware of this. ”

The white wolf simply picked up the sword and sharpened it on the stone, and from time to time picked it up and looked at it carefully, looking serious.

"Ahem, ahem...... I'll just get straight to our deal. I'll help you get your memories back, and in return, I need you to do me a favor—"

The white wolf stopped grinding and raised his head to give an appreciative look. Wouldn't it be right to do this a long time ago, who would be particularly interested in learning about your past of hard work?

"Tell me what you want me to help me with?"

"Aren't you in a hurry to get your memories back?" Azeroth was a little surprised by the white wolf's calmness, a far cry from what he had expected.

"My memory is slowly coming back and I can feel it."

"That's just a shadow of the deepest memories in your subconscious. It doesn't mean you'll be able to recover, and it may take three or five months, or thirty or fifty years, or even until you die, they won't be able to break the shackles and recover. ”

"Shackles? What do you mean? The white wolf's eyes suddenly became fierce.

"Someone has put some kind of seal in your body that imprisons your brain, and most of your abilities. You weren't so weak before! ”

I? Weak and unwinded? The white wolf was tempted to point to his nose and make him stare at the dog's eyes.

"I mean when you were the god of war."

Well, the white wolf gave up. It is said that the highest level of deception is that even he has deceived himself, and he has seen it today.

"Can you untie these shackles and release my memories?"

"Can't!"

Feeling the white wolf's cannibalistic eyes, 'Azeroth' was still not in a hurry.

"It was a spell cast by a powerful being, and I couldn't unravel it. In addition to the caster, only the caster himself can break through the shackles and release himself. ”

The white wolf wasn't angry, he was thinking about the words of 'Azeroth'. If what he said was true, then he was really Karl, the god of war. What happened to me? Not only did he lose his memory, but he also had no sign of Carl's unique attacks.

Oh, except for one thing - strong flesh and strength. (To be continued.) )