Death Goblin Buddy Moore seemed to have become accustomed to his role. In the dark night before dawn the next day, he drove the boat and reappeared in front of the Dark Blade Knights.
The goblin welcomed his companions aboard the ship with his hoarse voice, and when he boarded the deck, Tyrion turned around and saw a lot of strange things.
Those things looked wet, packed in linen bags, and piled on the edge of the deck. They looked like some elf-style crafts, and some were even entangled with water plants.
"What's that? Buddy."
Luminas had received Tyrion's "warning". She always shook her head nervously along the way, as if there was really a guy following her and peeking at her, but in fact, the Blood Watchers had already
Entering the cabin, Luminas walked up to the pair of tatters, kicked them, and heard a clanking sound. Then she saw a dozen silver coins from the Elf Empire era beating on the deck.
"Don't touch it!"
The goblin let out a pitiful cry, as if Luminas had kicked him. He threw himself on the deck and picked up the silver coins one by one. He shouted to Luminas:
:
"This is old Buddy's treasure! It took those dead sailors a whole night to find it on the bottom of the sea! As long as these handicrafts are returned to Booty Bay, old Buddy will immediately become a rich man!"
"A rich man?"
The high elf lady put her hands on her hips and sneered:
"You're all dead! Buddy... Do you need me to remind you that dead people don't need to spend money! It's useless for us to want wealth!"
"No! Money is Buddy's life!"
The death goblin, who has always been very timid, retorted very boldly this time:
"As long as I still have money, I still have life! How wonderful it is to die. When you die, you don't need to eat, spend money to fill your stomach, or even waste time sleeping! Time is money! I have countless things now.
Take the time to collect these shiny baubles... Awesome! This is awesome!"
He placed a rusty Elf silver coin in front of his eyes, and a strange light flashed out of his gray eyes.
"I will become the richest goblin in the world! I have already seen that future!"
The quarrel between Luminas and the goblins continued, but Tyrion was no longer in the mood to listen any more. He turned around and walked into the cabin. Under the command of his will, the resurrected troll sailors opened the boat stiffly.
The sails were blown by the sea breeze, and the ship slowly left the coast.
After waiting for a while, it was dawn. Although the death knight was not afraid of the sun, being exposed to the sun was definitely not a satisfying thing. He walked into his cabin and planned to study the sacrificial weapon in his hand.
The difference between the Eye of Glath and the two Skulls of Gul'dan.
But just when he stepped into the cabin, the ghost owl Moon Claw standing on his shoulder suddenly let out a cry. This warning made Tyrion subconsciously draw out the sword from his waist and point it forward, but the cabin was empty.
Nothing...wait!
Tyrion's eyes noticed a crow standing on the table in front of him, and his eyes tightened.
Crows may be a symbol of misfortune in other worlds, but in this world, crows have been given special meaning by some mages. In many cases, some mages with strange behaviors will use this creature with an unknown meaning.
Acting as a messenger, the most famous one among them is the guy Tyrion least wants to meet right now.
But just when Tyrion put the sword back into the scabbard, the crow seemed to know that he was safe. It croaked and flapped its wings and flew out of the cabin, but when it passed above Tyrion's head, it dropped a letter.
The letter was thrown at his feet.
It was rolled up parchment, and I don't know how the little crow brought it here.
Tyrion picked up the parchment on the ground, and when he saw the raven symbol used to seal the letter, his heart sank.
This is the symbol of Medivh Elan, the astral mage who, together with Gul'dan, opened the Dark Portal from two worlds at the same time, the mage Magna Aegwynn whom he had met before.
Son of Azeroth, the last guardian of Azeroth.
His soul was once entangled with the soul of Sargeras, the Lord of the Legion. In the end, the darkness dominated his will and he made irreparable mistakes. However, after his resurrection, he used everything he had to protect this former man.
The world he hurt.
Tyrion immediately felt that something might have changed, and the change was beyond his expectation. In the original game, there was no detail about this period of history, nor about the situation of the mage who had died but would eventually be resurrected.
But the Death Knight can be sure of one thing. In the world of Azeroth, if there is one person who can truly fight against fate, it must be Medivh Elan. His legendary experience and his strength are no longer needless to say.
.
He got up and closed the window, sat on a chair, and put the letter on the table. He thought for several minutes and reviewed the memories in his mind over and over again. He was sure that at this point in time, Medivh
He probably hasn't been resurrected yet, and is still roaming the star realm in his soul state.
The death knight reached out and opened the letter. What he saw was a scattering of runes, which were obviously attached with magical effects. This made Tyrion frown. He was a ranger in life, but after his death, he was taught by Talon Blood Demon.
He had learned some warlock spells, but essentially he still knew nothing about magic. Just when he was about to put down the letter, the characters suddenly became active again.
"Tyrion Beyond Destiny Mr. Dawnblade:"
Runes formed the beginning of the letter, but Tyrion narrowed his eyes after reading it. The information revealed in these words was really elusive.
"If my guess is correct, then I believe you already know my identity."
"I am Medivh Elan, the sinner who opened the Dark Portal with my own hands. My stupid behavior caused the world that I was supposed to protect to bleed into a river, and also led to my death, but I think you should understand it deeply.
, at some point, death does not mean the end, on the contrary, it means the beginning of complete freedom..."
Tyrion nodded. His guess was correct. Medivh had indeed not been resurrected yet, and now he had obviously gotten rid of the influence of the Lord of the Legions, the Dark Titan Sargeras.
"I think you should have heard the news of my death, and as far as I know, you have just had some minor unpleasantness with my dear mother, but it is not important. Please forgive my poor mother's indifference.
, she also wants to protect the world, and she is also one of the few people in the world who fully understands how terrifying the darkness we face is, and of course, you are one of them."
"Before I get down to business, I want to remind you that although I am not in Azeroth at this time, but following the traces left by Sargeras and roaming in the star sea, my eyes have never left my hometown.
, what I want to say is that although you have tried your best to avoid affecting the trajectory of your destiny, the annoying bronze dragon has obviously noticed you."
This news made Tyrion move his fingers. He did not doubt the authenticity of what Medivh said in the letter. The moment he decided to go against fate, he knew that he and the Bronze who were responsible for maintaining the timeline would
Long was completely on the opposite side. He was very sorry for the news, but he had been prepared and was not afraid.
"But listen to me, I made some small arrangements to distract the bronze dragon. This can buy you some time. Before she rushes back from the chaos of the timeline, I need you to do it as quickly as possible.
Quickly, come to Karazhan, my poor mother and I need your help!"
"In addition, congratulations on getting the Eye of Sargeras and the Scepter of Sargeras, but I must remind you not to use the scepter rashly. It is the possession of the Dark Titan. Once he discovers your existence, you will
We will encounter an unimaginable crisis!"
"One more thing, you killed Gul'dan who betrayed his destiny in the Tomb of Sargeras, which made me applaud, but the warlock failed to die in the hands of the demons of the Burning Legion. This must have caused the two big demons behind the scenes.
Attention, Kil'jaeden the Deceiver has probably discovered you, so no matter what you do next! I suggest you think twice. With your current strength, it will be difficult to confront the demons of the Legion head-on!"
The two pieces of news attached to the letter immediately cheered up the Death Knight. If he remembered correctly, the final arrangement for Gul'dan should have been made by the Deceiver Kil'jaeden himself under the instruction of the Dark Titan.
The arrangements were made, and Medivh's reminder was correct. Gul'dan did not die at the hands of a demon, which may have exposed his existence.
After all, there were so many demons in the tomb at that time, it was hard to say whether any clever guy would bring this news back.
This made Tyrion couldn't help but rub his forehead. Each of these big guys hiding behind the scenes were existences that he couldn't afford to mess with now. It was really difficult to deal with them.
He calmed down his mind and continued to read. Medivh wrote a short letter. There was not much content. The rest was about his trip to Karazhan. However, at the end of the letter, Medivh also explained
This explains the reason why he wrote this letter at the risk of being discovered by the bronze dragon.
"Don't doubt my sincerity, Death Knight, I am willing to be friends with you, because I want to atone for my hometown and my world, and I see a new possibility in you!"
"The final battle is inevitable, and even the bravest warriors cannot guarantee victory in every battle, so in my opinion, you are the last deterrent in this world... Even if all the warriors die on the battlefield, even if
Even if all resistance has failed, there is still an unparalleled army in this world waiting for the arrogant enemy!"
"That's you and your silent army, that's the army of death in Azeroth!"
"You are destruction, you are death, you are the omnipresent shadow, but you are also a sharp blade, you are also a horn, and you are also the hope hidden in the darkness!"
This sentence made Tyrion laugh. It was obviously part of the encouragement and goodwill factor, but the more it was like this, the more subtle it made the death knight feel.
He knew very well that death would never represent hope, and the darkness rolling behind him had nothing to do with this word.
Everything about him is gone.
Motherland, lover, relatives, life, ideals, future, everything has been ruthlessly taken away. There are very few things he can leave behind. It is like a burning furnace, throwing everything into it,
Then it was brutally smashed and forged, and finally it became a new self.
With his ruthless self, what he has to do now is very simple... hold the sword in hand tightly, and stab it out fiercely and mercilessly!
That's it...
"It's so sincere, Mr. Medivh, but it's a pity...are we really the same person? I doubt it..."
And just as Tyrion was returning to the eastern continent on a ship full of dead people, at a certain point in the distant past, the bronze dragon Sephiel with flapping wings was waiting with bulging eyes.
, looking back and forth at the Arathi Highlands, which was still a wilderness. This time point was 2,800 years ago. This was a very important time point.
It is the period when Thoradin the Great, the first emperor of mankind, was born and developed. Once there is a problem at this point in time, it will directly lead to a messy change in human history, and even cause the entire complete timeline to collapse.
Therefore, after feeling the shock from this time point, Sephiel had to give up tracking Tyrion to the Tomb of Sargeras and came to check this time point, but it had been patrolling here for 3 days, and all
No clues were found, which made the newly adult bronze dragon a little discouraged.
She seriously suspected that those annoying Eternal Dragons who were causing trouble at various nodes in the timeline planned this prank, but she had to continue patrolling until all problems were eliminated.
As for Tyrion...compared to the seriousness of the problem here, the death knight can only be regarded as a small problem.
"Let him be free for a while longer."
Sephiel thought like this, rested for a while on the top of the mountain, and then flapped her wings to patrol around. This is really a bronze dragon lady who is extremely responsible for her work. Although she doesn't know what will happen in the future, at least for now...
