Kalimdor Continent, Valley of Trials, Temporary Prison in Garrosh.

He sat quietly on a rocky mountain, his expression calm, his mind constantly thinking and recalling every day after he became the chief of the tribe.

There's nothing wrong with yourself.

Of course, Sal and they are not wrong, this civil war is nothing more than a conflict of ideas between the two sides.

And he is just the losing side.

The jailer in charge of guarding him had a decent attitude towards him, occasionally chatting with him about what was going on in the outside world.

He will be taken to the Kunlai Mountain Shadow Trace Temple on the Pandaria Continent, where he will be publicly tried.

To Garrosh's scoff, the ridiculous group of people even chose Tyrande* of the Night Empire as the accuser, responsible for explaining Garrosh's crimes and convincing those involved in the trial to vote in favor of their own execution.

Although Bain* Bloodhoof was reluctant, he became Garrosh's defender, fighting for his own punishment of being exempted from the death penalty and replaced with imprisonment or other punishment.

What a hypocrisy! Garrosh doesn't think that Bane* Bloodhoof has become his justification, so he will defend himself wholeheartedly.

The young minotaur was now hated for the assassination of his father, Kane*, Bloodhoof, and wished he had been sentenced to death.

War crimes?

Sure enough, the loser will be put on all sorts of big hats until he is crushed to death.

At this time, Garrosh keenly sensed an atmosphere that something was wrong.

An arrow of quicksand roared out of the air, then exploded, and the jailers who guarded him howled miserably, and their bodies began to age rapidly, and finally turned into a pile of dry bones.

It's a pity, I still like the jailer who chatted with me.

A High Elf walked in slowly, staring at Garrosh in his cell with a friendly smile on his face.

"Introduce myself, my name is Kenoz, a free and thoughtful bronze dragon, I think you need some help now?"

Garrosh glanced at the dragon and snorted.

"The tribe doesn't need a dragon... ”

"It seems that your not-so-clever brain has not yet figured out the current situation, your tribe has abandoned you, and now you are just a lost dog, and I... will be able to help you in a way such as... Let you make a comeback, of course, not here, not at this moment. ”

Garrosh didn't reply, just looked coldly at Kenoz, who shrugged his shoulders and continued to speak.

"Okay, I guess you need more explanation, okay... Then I'll cut a long story short. As he spoke, Kenoz raised his right hand, and a delicately shaped hourglass appeared in his hand, and the yellow sand in it flowed strangely from the bottom to the top.

"The Aspect of Time, an artifact of time and space, with this thing, I can rescue you and take you to a new beginning, maybe a few years ago, maybe another parallel world, who knows, but I'm willing to gamble on it, don't you think?"

"Ha, then you are so generous, you have taken such a big risk to save me, even at the expense of the whole world, and you have not said a word about the reward you want, tell me, do you think I am a fool?"

Garrosh laughed at the bronze dragon in front of him with a sarcastic look on his face.

"Of course, I do want something in return, but I can wait until we are free, and what I can tell you now is that I am fed up with the current situation of not being able to control time, and since the timeline of that Titan took over, we Bronze Dragons have lost the ability to travel to the future, which is not fair!"

"Oh, so you want to go against that Titan? and regain the ability to travel to the future? Okay, then you go, please don't mess with my cell, I don't want to accompany you to a senseless suicide. ”

Kenoz immediately waved his hand, "Of course I wouldn't be so stupid, I couldn't afford to provoke me and stay away, so I found you." Using the Aspect of Time and positioning you as the position, we have a good chance of entering a parallel world, a world of Azeroth without Titans, or your world of Draenor, who made you an orc. ”

"And then?"

"Then, I will support you to regain control of the tribes there, to establish your order, and to bring all this history back to normal, and I... It is also possible to become a qualified and powerful bronze dragon who can travel through the quicksand of time as you like. ”

Garrosh fell silent, and Kenoz knew that he had already moved the orc, so he also quieted down, waiting for his decision.

Kenoz can't be trusted, no matter what this bronze dragon said is true or not, he must be extremely wary of him, Garru will never believe that this Kenoz really only has the idea he just said.

Spending so much effort and taking such a big risk, just to regain your ability to travel through the future?

"Oh yes, and a little gift, I stole all of your tribe's current military manufacturing technology and design drawings from Orgrimmar's arsenal, and I think these things will allow you to quickly arm your new tribe once you master it. ”

Garrosh looked up, and he looked at Kenoz, and seemed to vaguely understand in his heart what Kenoz was going to do.

Orcs are never slaves, even dragons, and don't try to enslave them as puppets to fulfill their personal desires.

But ... can temporarily plan and cooperate with him to act in a scene.

After all, there is nothing left to worry about in this world, and perhaps going to a parallel new world is a good idea and a new beginning.

Maybe you can fight back and defeat the tribe here?

Even if he can't come back, then it's not impossible to defeat the tribe of Azeroth in the parallel world, as well as the group of alliance dogs.

After all, there will be no Titan Sarodar in the parallel world, I'm afraid of a fart!

Titan uniqueness, this Garrosh still knows.

"Open the prison door, let's act, if you still have the strength left, you might as well take my token to Orgrimmar, I think the group of ethereals and some goblins are willing to go with us. ”

Kenoz smiled and nodded, and the cell door in front of him quickly weathered and turned into a cloud of sand.

"Well, I wish us success. ”

A man and a dragon disappeared into the cell, and silence was restored.

"Success? If you can succeed, you will have a ghost... With that bastard from Sarodar here, it's useless for you to run to a parallel world. ”

A crisp loli voice rang out abruptly, and Chromie emerged from a corner, pouting and looking at the destroyed cell.

"Hey, the Titans, Garrosh has already followed Kenoz, your plan is normal, I can go back! Don't ask me to do these things in the future, I hate the act of changing history and changing time! Garrosh hasn't arrived in Pandaria yet!"

"Okay, okay, go back, good surveillance, I'll compliment you with Nozdorm. ”

In the Eternal Night Palace, Hu Feng sat in his side hall and calmed down the grumbling Chromie.

The Phases of Time... Kenoz's stupid and ambitious bronze dragon did it anyway.

It's a pity that he didn't think about it, if Nozdorm hadn't deliberately let him steal it, it would be strange that he could get out of the hole of time safely.

Yes... The thought that there would soon be a new colony waiting for Azeroth to divide and occupy made me a little excited.

What a suffocating operation...

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