"Why did you come back so soon?"

Fenpida looked at Chromie beside him, "When we went to Karazhan in the past, it didn't end so quickly, why did it end immediately this time?"

Chromie said helplessly, "This is also a matter of no choice, the future timeline can only be shuttled by the Bronze Dragon King in the future time and space, and even I can only exist for half a day." ”

"But... This time there was indeed a problem with the timing, so it ended in less than ten minutes, and I think this timeline should be deliberately protected. ”

Protect up?

Fenbida was stunned, could it be that Anduin, Lahio, and the mysterious boy, these three were the hope of Azeroth's future?

"Dear Lady Cinestria!"

"Why is your child so white," said Fenpida with a grin, "This doesn't look like a child of Black Dragon blood... By the way, who is the father of the child?"

Sinisterra glanced at Fenpida, but did not answer his question, and left the room with a calm face, leaving Fenpida and Chromie in the wind.

What's the situation?

Seeing Henestria, the Mother of the Black Dragon, leave, Fenpida was completely overwhelmed, turned to Chromie and said, "Chromie, can you know who the father of Shaftistra's child is?"

"This..."

"I can't know!" Chromie shook his head, "because this timeline seems to be protected and no one can touch it!"

"And... I feel that this power is very familiar to me, and I always feel that the members of our Bronze Dragon Clan are protecting, just afraid that some people who have the power to control time and space will come and destroy it. ”

Belch?

Fenpida asked curiously, "Did you say that you deliberately protected this timeline in the future, for fear that you would check it out in the past?"

"Me?"

Chromie pondered for a long time, and then exclaimed, "Oh my God! You're simply the smartest person in Azeroth, and I said how this power is so familiar, it's me!"

Yes?

The blind cat has touched a dead mouse!

Fenpida said helplessly, "I'm just talking nonsense, if it's really the future you who protected this period of time, there should be some special reason." ”

"Mmmmmmmmmm

It's complicated!

What a twist and turn!

Although Fenpida has gathered all the known clues together, the combination of these fragmented images results in something incomprehensible.

"Hmm..."

"Honey, I'm leaving!" Chromie said pitifully, jumping into Fenpida's arms, "I still have a lot of timelines to deal with..."

"I'm going back to the Well of Eternity during the War of the Ancients, where a force was invading to help the Burning Legion and Aishara..."

The Well of Eternity of the War of the Ancients?

As soon as Fenpida heard this history, her brows began to wrinkle, and she hurriedly said to Chromie, "No! You must not go to that timeline, because someone will assassinate you!"

Fenpida's words surprised the lovely dwarf, Chromie, how could her dear know these things in advance, even if she couldn't know these things herself?

"My dear... Are you lying to me?" Chromie said helplessly, "Although I would like to stay with you, as a member of the Bronze Dragon Clan, I am also a guardian of time, and I can't give up my duty for love..."

"I'm not talking about these... You can go if you want!" Fenpida said solemnly, "I need you to take a group of adventurers and go to the Timeline of the Well of Eternity during the Ancient War to keep you safe!"

"Uh..."

"Okay! My dear. Chromie thought about it for a long time before finally deciding, "I'm leaving... You have to remember to miss me!"

In an instant, Chromie in his arms vanished, and only one person from Fenpida was left in the room.

"I'm alone again," Fenbida sighed, then took off his shirt and pants, and began to continue his old life of eating and waiting for death.

...

Northrend.

Icecrown Fortress.

The Lich King succeeded in resurrecting his lieutenant, Kel'thugad, and the resurrected Lich immediately summoned Naxxramas back to the continent, northeast of the Dragonbone Wilds.

"Kel'thugad!"

"Your defeat has cost the Scourge a lot!" the Lich King's muffled words echoed throughout the Ice Throne, "now... I need you to kill Darien Mograini and transport his body to the Ice Throne to become the new High Lord of Death!"

"Yes!"

"Great Lich King!" said Kel'thugad, "but Darien Mograini is not as powerful as his father, so why make him a High Lord?"

"He's not my target!" said the Lich King, "his only value is that he can be used to find other stronger paladins in the future!"

"It's... That's my goal!"

Kel'thugad was stunned and hurriedly said, "I see... I will do what you tell me!"

As Kel'thugad left the Ice Throne, the Lich King glanced at the Frost Sorrow in his hands, slowly rose from his throne, and vanished into the Ice Throne.

Icecrown Glacier.

A glacial land, the Lich King walks in this icy land, and a piece of history is buried deep beneath his feet, and a powerful retinue and guardian of the future.

When Nesario openly betrayed the Guardian Dragon, Sindagossa and her Blue Dragons fought back, but... With a single blow of the Dragon's Soul, Nesario killed almost all of the blue dragons.

Sindagossa was sent flying to the far north, gathering all her remaining strength and calling to Malygos to help her, only to be met with the howl of a bitter wind...

In the madness before she died, all that was left in her heart was hatred, hatred for the Legion, hatred for Nesario, even... Hatred for one's spouse, but most of all for the mortals of Azeroth!

The Lich King stood on the edge of a glacial cliff, smoothing the snow from his feet, the dark blue glacier revealing his eyes, and then lifted the frost sorrow in his hands.

The power of death continued to sway towards this evil sword, and the Lich King's mind remembered his father's teachings to him...

'Child, when you were born, the forest of Lordaeron whispered your name—Arthas!'

'Child, I proudly watch you grow day by day and become the embodiment of justice. You have to remember that we have always ruled this country with wisdom and strength. ’

'I also believe that you will be careful to use your mighty powers!, but, true victory, child—is to inspire the fighting spirit in the hearts of your people!'

Terenus Minahir's voice filled the Lich King's mind, Arthas, but it didn't make him hesitate, and the frost grief remained in the glacier.

Suddenly.

Beneath the glacier, a frost dragon begins to come back to life, its massive body in great contrast to Arthas.

'I'm telling you this... Because one day, my life will come to an end, and you will be crowned king. ’

"Father!"

"You're right," Arthas said lightly, "Resurrect, Frost Dragon, Sindalgosa!

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