Was there a mistake? How was that possible?
Could the future have made a mistake?
Nozdormu couldn't figure it out. Of course, he couldn't figure it out because Duque didn't belong to the Realm of Time that he controlled. Strictly speaking, Duque belonged to the "Space Faction"!
Without concrete evidence, Nozdormu didn't dare to make a move in front of his brothers and sisters.
The huge Dragon King made of sand blinked and looked at Alexstrasza who spread her huge red wings as if she was protecting her baby dragon. He felt a little embarrassed.
"No, actually … that … what we do today will affect the future. Some of the effects will cause the future world to collapse. Duque seems to have changed the fate of many people recently. This has changed the future of Azeroth a little. Most importantly, Duque isn't a native of Azeroth. " Nozdormu hesitated in front of Alexstrasza who was glaring at him. He seemed to be thinking of a better way to phrase it.
Ysera, who hadn't spoken until now, opened her mouth. Her eyes were still closed in her human form. She looked like a sleeping princess with a delicate face. Her ethereal voice sounded. "Change? I know that you're responsible for protecting the timeline, Nozdormu, but don't forget that Azeroth isn't completely isolated from the outside world. So what if there are foreign creatures? We are the Guardian Dragons. We protect the safety of all of Azeroth. "
Ysera seemed to glance at Duque. It wasn't a "glance" in action, but a "look" in feeling. She continued, "If it's beneficial to the world, even if the timeline is changed, it shouldn't be a big problem. After all, your ultimate responsibility isn't to protect the timeline, but to protect the entire World of Azeroth. "
"Yes! Yes! " Alexstrasza interrupted. "If it wasn't for Duque, I might still be in that damned cave being humiliated by those evil Orcs for who knows how long."
The Red Dragon Queen was definitely the more careless type.
However, the more she was like this, the more shocking her intuition was.
Unbeknownst to her, she had stumbled upon one of Nozdormu's unspeakable secrets.
One had to know that according to the original history, she had always been suffering. She was only liberated after the Second World War of the Dark Portal. Her dragon eggs had been stolen and smashed, and the Red Dragon Army had also suffered heavy casualties. In any case, she had been miserable.
Suddenly, Nozdormu felt embarrassed. For him, it would not take much effort to peek into the future. He knew about Alexstrasza's bitter experience in the original future. In an instant, the head of the huge Sand Dragon King drooped down unnaturally.
Alexstrasza immediately thought of something. "Wait! You've already foreseen that I would be humiliated for a while. It's fine that you didn't take the initiative to save me, but you actually opposed Duque to save me in advance!? "
Nozdormu's face turned green. Damn you! I hate those female dragons with such strong instincts!
They brought this upon themselves. Malygos, who was watching from the side, opened his mouth wide while Ysera gently held his forehead.
Well, the days of being imprisoned were still vivid in her mind. Alexstrasza, who had not yet vented her anger, flew into a rage. She flapped her wings violently and pounced.
I bite with my dragon teeth!
I flap with my dragon wings!
I attack with my dragon claws!
I sweep with my dragon tail!
Nozdormu, who knew that he was in the wrong, was beaten up like a grandson. His neck was bitten off.
Of course, for Nozdormu, whose body was made of the power of time, the body made of sand was actually just a decoration. Alexstrasza's attack actually did not hurt him at all.
After a while, when Alexstrasza finished venting her anger, Nozdormu's body quickly returned to its original form. However, being stared at by this huge red female dragon, he did not speak.
"Alright! Nozdormu! I believe that Duque is a good guy! If you can't prove that his existence is a threat to Azeroth's safety, then for my sake, don't target Duque, okay? " It was clearly a negotiation sentence, but when she said it, a pair of dragon claws were on her waist, and her mouth was full of sharp teeth. She was full of the demeanor of a Dragon Queen!
If this Draconic language was translated to be more straightforward, it would be: I have Duque under my protection! Get as far away from me as you can!
Duque's mouth was wide open. He was simply ecstatic!
Originally, he had bought insurance and hoped to negotiate with Nozdormu under the cover of the three Dragon Aspects. Who knew that Alexstrasza would actually directly announce that she would protect him?
Duque was so touched that he almost snot out of his nose!
Well, Duque actually had a slight cold.
At this time, Nozdormu's voice suddenly came directly into Duque's mind. "Hmph! Little guy. I don't know if you did it on purpose or not. Anyway, I want to tell you that I have my eyes on you. If you are really proven to be the destroyer of the timeline, I will take care of you even if I have to fall out with that stupid female Dragon. "
Duque's expression turned cold. "Nozdormu, I don't know what you mean, but I will continue to use my own methods to make this world better and better. I will also resolutely resist the evil forces that invade the World of Azeroth, such as the Burning Legion."
"Hmph!" Nozdormu's huge illusory dragon head let out a cold snort in Duque's mind. Duque's expression changed. His entire mind felt as if the earth was shaking.
Alright, I will bear with it this time. When the time comes, when the future Nozdormu goes crazy and chases after you, don't come crying and begging me.
However, thinking about it, it was also a tragedy. An entire army, the Bronze Dragon Race that protected the timeline for tens of thousands of years, this magical race that could travel through time, gradually became extinct.
They were all killed by their darkened selves that came to their future and endless possibilities.
The darkened ones killed those that were not yet darkened. Those that were not yet darkened, after killing their darkened selves, they also darkened. Then, they returned to the past and were killed by their darkened selves …
This seemed to be an eternal cycle of death. It was definitely an endless tragedy.
Because people could not see the future clearly, they had hope for the future. However, because they knew the future, they were completely hopeless about it.
Duque sighed in his heart. If I wasn't a transmigrator who successfully reversed history, perhaps I would have gone crazy and darkened if I encountered such a situation.
But now …
Duque smiled and extended his right hand to Nozdormu. "I believe that the future will get better and better, right?" After saying that, he raised a platinum plate that only had one-fifth of its original size left in his hand.
Dear, do you want to shake my hand?
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