The illusory space is endless, Xue Huan doesn't know where he is, but he clearly knows that he is dreaming, and this dream is very real.

In the dream, he saw his former self.

Silverpine Forest, Stratholme, Lordaeron, Northrend, Ice Throne, all the way.

He even saw himself farther afield, that... My self before the crossing.

"Ah Huan, why are you still stunned, there is a remnant blood Yasuo in front of you just now, kill him!"

A familiar voice came from his ears, it was his former roommate, and he was stunned to find that he was sitting in the dormitory of South China University, and the roommates next to him were shirtless, killing in front of the computer.

As soon as the picture turned, a burst of white light flashed in front of Xue Huan's eyes.

When I looked up again, I saw a familiar street.

On both sides of the street, there are hawkers who are constantly shouting and selling, and there are quaint bookstores with a few revealing adult magazines on the display shelves in the front desk.

A familiar and unfamiliar voice came from his ears again: "Xiaohuan, I heard that my tiger didn't go to class today, did you see him at school?"

Huzi's parents have been ridiculed by others since Huzi was a child because of his bad grades, his parents have always looked forward to Jackie Chan, and they are not less concerned about this kid's academic performance, and as Huzi's iron buddy from childhood to adulthood, Xue Huan, who has excellent grades, has naturally become the "enveloping object" of his parents.

The scene turns again, and the familiar streets, full of old memories, have become brightly lit streets, and the dilapidated and low-rise houses have become high-rise buildings.

On the bridge, boys and girls in school uniforms were facing each other, the boys lowered their heads and blushed, and Xue Huan's ears heard the girl's small and slight, but like a sharp knife of refusal: "We, let's still be friends..."

Familiar scenes, familiar people.

Familiar fragments flashed in front of Xue Huan's eyes one by one, like a projector, and a voice came from his ears again, but this voice was not familiar to Xue Huan's memory.

"Your memories, that's funny, is that your world? ”

This voice, deep and hollow, seems to be close to the ear, and if it is far away, it seems to be on the edge of the sky.

"Who are you and why are you in my dream?" Xue Huan's hand touched his waist and looked around vigilantly.

"Don't worry, stranger, I'm not your enemy, I'm just the guardian of the temporal order of this continent. The voice sounded kind, but it was full of majesty.

"I am Nozdorm, the leader of the Bronze Dragon Legion, responsible for maintaining the order of time on this continent. I know who you are, little one, and that's what I'm here to find you, because I know it's time. ”

"I have been pampering you before, because although your appearance broke the original timeline, it was insignificant, and now, this timeline has come to the most critical step. ”

"Every decision you make, every action you do, will affect the direction of all of Azeroth. ”

"My identity?" Xue Huan said in surprise.

"Of course, you can hide your identity from everyone, but you can't hide it from me. The entire history of Azeroth is in my hands. The voice said confidently.

Judging from the fact that he can say "your world", this guy may really know the fact that he is a traverser.

"So, didn't my appearance affect the entire history in the slightest?" I don't believe it!" Xue Huan shook his head.

If this guy in front of him is really the bronze dragon Nozdorm who is responsible for guarding the timeline of Azeroth, then how could he, this traverser, come to this continent without arousing this guy's vigilance.

In that case, how could it have come to itself now?

Nozdorm, however, quickly gave his own answer: "No, you're wrong, traverser. History has its original trajectory, it is naturally moving forward, although I have the ability to revise the timeline, but I can't forcibly stop him from moving forward, and there are two very important reasons, one of which is you!!"

"That's right, a big part of the reason I didn't stop you is that you don't want to change anything. There are people who think of themselves as prophets, heroes, and warriors who try to falsify history, but because you don't know about it, you don't think about forcibly changing it, and all this leads to the fact that it has slowly become a part of this history without even you being aware of it. ”

"This is a new history, which has not been forcibly reversed according to anyone's wishes, no one knows its origin and end, and everything, according to the course of nature, has developed into a new parallel time and space. ”

Hearing these words, Xue Huan had a little headache.

Clever he seemed to understand what Nozdorm meant by "being a part of history", but he wanted to know more.

"You said, you didn't stop this from happening, there are two reasons, but what about the second reason?"

"Don't worry, young man, the second reason is probably the truth you don't want to hear. ”

The truth!?

Hearing these two words, Xue Huan's spine felt a chill, his already withered face became even more distorted, and his whole body exuded a cold aura.

He had a premonition of something, and this premonition had been with him since he came to this continent.

"I feel that although you are cold on the surface, there is longing and resentment in your heart. ”

Nozdorm's heavy, slow voice lingered in Xue Huan's ears, but he was obviously a little impatient with the speed of this guy's speech, and urged: "Don't talk nonsense, talk quickly!"

Xue Huan was anxious to confirm his conjecture.

"Don't be in a hurry to show it, I can tell you very responsibly, you guessed right, the second reason is because... You didn't travel to this continent naturally, but... The people of this continent, the !! who summoned you"

"And your existence is equivalent to being like an ordinary, summoned magical creature, and I can't overstep my authority in this way. ”

Xue Huan didn't pay attention to Nozdom's words at all, because all his attention was on the most critical sentence.

Summoned you...

Sure enough!!

Xue Huan opened his nose slightly, gasping for air, trying not to let his anger show on his face, he hadn't been like this for a long time.

He had every reason to believe that if the man who had summoned him to this continent stood in front of him at this very moment, he would definitely pierce his heart with frost sorrow, then devour his soul, and turn him into a filthy and pathetic ghoul, never to be turned over.

Dais, Kel'thugad, the Lich King, The Frozen Throne...

All of this seems to be explained, but it is even more confusing.

Is it Naozu, this web that he has woven so that he can turn himself into a death knight?

It's very likely, and it's very likely.

Because Naozu once said that he had been waiting for himself for a long time.

However, Xue Huan had a hunch that this matter should not be so simple.

He wasn't stupid enough to throw this question at Nozdorm, and this dragon, in all odds... No, I don't know how to answer this question at all.

Just when Xue Huan was full of doubts, Nozdorm's deep voice came again: "You don't have to worry about who that person is, even if you guess who that person is, you won't want to believe this fact." As I said, you have become a part of this history, the catastrophe of the Scourge and the Eastern Kingdoms is still formed as it is in history, you just need to follow your heart and take every step of the way, and the final result will naturally emerge, and that will be the real history. ”

"You mean, support me to continue killing?" Xue Huanpi teased with a non-smiling smile.

He and his Scourge Legion have become the nightmare of this world, and his next plan is to prepare to completely cleanse this continent, as the guardian dragon to maintain the order of this continent, he actually appeared here and told him to "follow his heart"?

It's ridiculous.

In the face of Xue Huan's ridicule, Nozdorm, who had survived for tens of thousands of years, obviously did not plan to accept the move, and the dragon said slowly: "I just respect history, time-traveler, and besides, I know your calculations, otherwise I wouldn't be here, and I talked so much nonsense with you." ”

"Hmph, interesting. ”

Xue Huan snorted from his nose and sneered twice noncommittally.

"That's it, traverser, although you have become a part of the history of this world, you must understand that your identity is special, if you really do something out of the ordinary, as the guardian of this continent, I will still show up to stop you!"

"I hope you, so I can do it myself!"

The deep voice stopped abruptly, and the dragon, saying that it was here to help him solve his doubts, left more doubts behind for himself.

And without waiting for Xue Huan to think about it, the next moment, his dream, or illusion, gradually became blurred.

When Xue Huan opened his eyes, there was still the stinking natural calamity barrier around him, full of rotting flesh and internal organs, as well as countless undead creatures.

The voice sounded in his ears again, this time more clearly and familiarly, for it was only half a month ago that he had been separated from the owner of this voice.

Kel'thugad was cold and cunning, but the information that came out of his mouth lifted Xue Huan's spirits...

"Hey, hey, master!

(End of chapter)