Nozdormu was still the mighty and domineering Sand Dragon.
His tone was also full of majesty.
If Duque was still the newbie who had just transmigrated, he would probably be scared speechless when he saw such a huge Dragon Aspect.
Unfortunately, as someone who had made a name for himself in the hellish World of Azeroth, he had long been used to facing a giant boss and could only see its toes. Duque was not affected by this kind of majesty!
Duque was not afraid at all. Beside him, Queen Sylvanas raised her hand, and the three of them were lifted into the air by a gentle wind. They were level with the dragon's head.
"Hehe! Two demigods, one Earth Messenger. I'm starting to wonder if my future self has a screw loose. "
Nozdormu's words should be considered self-mockery.
Duque curled his lips. "No! You should be very clear about when you will really collapse. The Nozdormu of our time still has enough rationality. He does not force things, but he still has hope in his heart. That's why Sylvanas, Thrall, and I are here. "
Duque took the initiative to mention Nozdormu's collapse. This touched Thrall's nerves, but Thrall remained silent.
Nozdormu raised his dragon head and said, "Wait and hope?"
"Yes!" Duque was sure.
Nozdormu's eyes, which were made of sand, suddenly bloomed with divine light. The huge dragon head nodded. "Very well, I allow you to enter the world of this time. But remember, don't mess around. The other you is also an outsider. At this point in time, I can't predict what will happen when two Duke Marcus come together. "
The King of Time seemed to be implying something. "One mistake and it will become an eternal cycle of time, like a circle that will never stop spinning, and you will never be able to get out."
Duque gritted his teeth and thought to himself, Fine! Two transmigrators are scary enough, and both of them are me. This kind of f * cking … Just thinking about it is a nightmare. But at this point in time, I should be staying in Azshara City and living a depraved but happy life, right?
Duque nodded. "I will. As for the [Giant Dragon Soul] … "
"That thing is indeed being forged." Nozdormu interrupted him. "But I won't help you with anything. I'll just quietly supervise you. I am a guardian, not a creator. "
No one knew whether they were quietly watching Duque act cool or quietly watching Duque court death.
Duque sighed.
Sure enough, a person with a wild imagination who was good at creating and a person with a rigid mind who was good at repetitive labor were creatures of two different worlds.
The Nozdormu of this timeline was even more stubborn than the Nozdormu of Duque's original timeline. Being able to do this was a big green light.
Face should be given to each other. Since the other party wasn't an enemy, Duque bowed and said, "Thank you very much."
Coming out of the Caverns of Time, Queen Sylvanas and Sal looked at Duque at the same time. "What do we do next?"
Duque tapped his temple rhythmically with his right index finger. "If we don't care about the consequences, there are many ways …"
When Duque said this, Sal was secretly shocked. Those were the five Dragon Aspects! If things went wrong, even Nesario, who hadn't publicly betrayed them, might join in the encirclement. Against the five Dragon Aspects, Duque, are you that confident?
Sal felt a wave of shame. It was a difference between heaven and earth.
He once wanted to break through to the Demigod realm and truly make the tribe invincible. Unfortunately, the situation changed too quickly. Before he had time to break through to the Demigod realm, Duque had already cleared the turmoil in the three elemental realms and ruled the three realms. And Garrus, whom he had to trust, had messed up the tribe.
Thinking of this, Sal felt the deepest sense of powerlessness. Duque was obviously creating a new future that even the Time Dragon King, Nozdorm, had never seen before. What about him?
Although he used to shout "Lord _ tar!", he had always proclaimed the spirit of death. He preached that he would rather die than win, but he had to shoulder the lives and future of more than a million of his fellow Orcs. When the day came when the Alliance and the Horde faced off, would he really be able to take them down with him?
Helplessness and bitterness!
This was the deepest feeling in Sal's heart.
Duque glanced at Sal and saw that Sal was conflicted, but he couldn't care less about Sal's feelings.
If he was just an Alliance player, maybe he wouldn't mind apostatizing and becoming a Horde player. The point was, whether it was Duque or Duke Marcus in this life, he was a human. This meant that he could only consider the future from the standpoint of humans and the Alliance.
When the day came when he had to fight Sal, maybe he would pity Sal, but he would never hesitate.
Since Azeroth had given him a position, he had to shoulder the corresponding responsibility.
In the face of the general trend, there was no room for any hindrance.
Duque sighed slightly and retracted his thoughts. "Next, I plan to sneak into the Sleeping Dragon Temple and destroy the first prototype of the [Soul of the Dragon]. As long as I succeed, that guy Nozdorm will definitely suggest making a few more. Anyway, for Nesario, the [Soul of the Dragon] is only meaningful if the power of the Dragon King is used by the four Dragon Kings. Without the power of the Guardian, it's just a platinum disc that can be replicated. "
Queen Sylvanas and Sal were stunned.
Sal was stunned. "Wait, what identity are you going to sneak in?"
Duque glanced at the Bronze Dragonman guarding the entrance of the Cavern of Time in the distance, and took the two of them around a corner. When he was sure that no one could see them, he raised his hand and covered the three of them with a spherical curtain of flames. Then, he entered Shadow Form in front of the two of them.
Sal … was dumbfounded. Oh, no, he was dumbfounded!
Queen Sylvanas could not stop giggling. "You bastard, this is how you took care of Sister Tyrande?"
Duke did not reply to her. Instead, he was filled with righteousness (evil?) The Burning Legion suddenly heard that the dragons wanted to create an unparalleled artifact to destroy the demon army. Isn't it normal for them to send a powerful Demon Lord to launch a sneak attack? "" That's right, the Guardian Dragons are at war with the demons.
"Hey! In that case, you'd better be careful. Don't die in the Wyrmrest Shrine without knowing why, "Queen Sylvie joked as she touched her seemingly flat abdomen.
Queen Sylvie's subtext was obvious — Duke, you can go and make trouble, but if you dare to mess around, you'll be killed by your own people. My child's father died before he could even make a sound. I'll hate you forever.
Duque laughed. "Of course, I won't take the risk myself. The point is that 'a Void Lord attacked the manufacturing field of the [Soul of the Dragon]' did indeed happen. "
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