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"Mortal timeline...... The age of mortals? Nozdorm, Lord of the Bronze Dragons, is this what you're going to do? The girl whispered to herself, "Intentions, to put the future on these mortals, is this your plan for the Twilight Trial?" ”

"If it were me before, I might think you are a fantasy, but ......" The girl touched her white and smooth neck, and a few months ago, the blade of the sword that stood on her neck in her memory reminded her all the time, underestimating the consequences of a mortal.

"Hmph, it's just a pawn to hold him back, anyway...... Ebok! ”

"Yes, Your Highness......"

"Are those black dragons starting to pass towards the Dragon Sleep Temple?" The girl asked, "We've helped them block out the sight of those bronze dragons, and it's time for them to prove their worth with practical actions." ”

"Although the Red Dragon Queen has diverted her attention because of the matter of the Blue Dragon King. But the Red Dragons who remained in the Temple of Dragon's Sleep still maintained their absolute superiority...... "Ebock said, "I'm afraid it will be a few days before the Black Dragons will attack and reclaim their Obsidian Temple." ”

"What about the bronze dragons? I don't think they'll sit idly by in this era of increasingly chaotic timelines! ”

"The Bronze Dragon Legion is already at this point in time, our legion is engaged in battle, and in about a month, the battlefield will gradually shift to the Dragonbone Wilderness." "However, so far, we have not found any traces of the Bronze Dragon King. ”

"It doesn't matter...... Nozdorm didn't get rid of his father so easily. "Now, all that's left is to wait, for the Deathwings to lift...... A prelude to the cataclysm. ”

............

Belmont didn't know now that one of the Eternal Dragons that had been pestering him again would be haunted again shortly after. I don't know that the new changes in Warsong Farm, the slightly changed timeline has brought more different places, but Belmont, who has been acting according to the development of the plot in his memory, now he doesn't know that on the farm, he is not facing a necromancer who belongs to the Scourge Legion, but some more evil and dark minions that he has been avoiding.

Now, the cold wind of the Northland was blowing on his face, and a sudden blizzard stopped his team from advancing. The blizzard was whistling, and the visibility ahead was already less than 5 meters, and some of the team members were obviously not prepared enough for the sudden blizzard, at least the clothes they were wearing were not enough to maintain their body temperature during this snowstorm.

This blizzard, unsurprisingly, interrupted Belmont's inner plan.

"Balsus!" He shouted at the Shadow Agents in the group, "Are you familiar with the terrain over here?" How far are we from the farm? ”

"If it weren't for this blizzard...... Shadow Agent replied loudly, "we'll only need to walk for about half a day to find the farm!" ”

"But now there's a damn blizzard......"

"I don't know, it's too windy and it's snowing too much now. It doesn't matter to us Shadow Agents, but the rest of us probably don't stand it that much. ”

Belmont glanced at the group, many of them clutching their fur coats. At this time, the minotaurs have the most advantages, and even they don't need much warm clothes. And the orcs can still endure it, and with their tenacious will, this little bit of wind and snow may not be able to deal any blow to them.

It's hard to say about the trolls, almost all of the trolls in the tribe are from the Darkspear tribe. These trolls from the tropical region of Kalim were obviously not as resistant to the cold as their Norrend counterparts, but at least, their physical superiority made them better than the few elves in the group.

A certain blood elf sorceress had already shrunk into a ball by this time.

"Alright! Balsus, do you know if there are any places around here where you can take shelter from the snow? "While a blizzard is unlikely to cause trouble for Belmont, the fact is that the cold doesn't affect the Blackebon Knight at all. But his subordinates can't stand it now, and there is no way to do it.

According to his original plan, he rushed to the farm today to find the traces of the survivors in one day, and then rushed directly into the abandoned area of the farm tomorrow, and directly opened Wushuang to dominate all psychics or psychic lords. Some psychics who aren't even lichs, some cultists of the Cursed God who have always been responsible for wreathing, and you pit them head-to-head against an oversized Death Knight, and the outcome is obvious.

Sometimes, though, plans change due to a variety of factors.

"Wait! I'll look for the map......"

"Hurry up!"

“............ All right! Judging from the map, it seems that there is an abandoned cave in this vicinity, which is supposed to belong to the mammoth ......"

"Are you sure? Don't face the barbarians in general! ”

"Sure, at least for now....... I don't know if it's changed, this map was drawn a few months ago, when Warsong Fortress was just built, I don't know if it's changed. ”

"Lead the way!"

......

The Shadow Agents rode on skeleton horses and braved the wind and snow to the front of the group. And this time, apart from the fact that the blizzard is getting bigger, there are no more surprises. The Shadow Agent takes the team to a massive exposed rock, where a pitch-black cavern can be seen through the blizzard, beneath the boulder.

"Alright, everybody come down. Hold your mounts, and we'll walk over! "Belmont flipped off the Death Horse and sent the horse back to the Shadows. He said to the team, "Warriors go to the front, surround the caster, is there any warrior who wants to explore the cave first?" ”

"I'll go!" A voice rang out, and Belmont looked over to see it as the orc of the original Blackstone clan who had dueled him before leaving.

"The scum of Blackstone is gone, so I'll go with me!" Leonidas cried out.

"Leonidas, why do you always want to fight me!" Largo yelled at Leonidas.

"Lao Tzu was born in the Frost Wolf Clan, is this reason okay, scum of the Black Stone!" Leonidas scolded unceremoniously.

"See the undead!"

"Enough!" Belmont interrupted the conversation between the two with a loud voice, "You go together, the others are ready to meet the enemy, and Barsus, please go with your people and the two orcs, if you encounter the enemy, send a direct signal and cover them to retreat." ”

"Okay, Canarius and Ikris you two come along!" Barsus said to the other two Shadow Agents, "Be careful! ”

"I understand ......"

"The Banshee King will bless us."

The two shadow agents responded, dismounted and stepped forward, unleashing the sneak and disappearing into the shadows.

"That's it! Two orc warriors, let go of your senseless hostility. Belmont shouted at Largo Leonidas, "Go together, and withdraw to the group as soon as you get into trouble, you see!" ”

"Yes, sir!"

"Lok-ta, you're at your service!"