Chapter 583 Duke's Big Fudge (Part 2)

Made a mistake? How can this be! ?

Did the future one make a mistake?

Nozdormu couldn't figure it out. Of course, he couldn't figure it out, because Duke didn't belong to the time domain he controlled at all. Strictly speaking, Duke belonged to the "Space School"!

Without absolute proof, Nozdormu did not dare to act casually in front of his brothers and sisters.

The giant dragon king made of sand blinked his eyes, looking at Alexstrasza who spread his huge red wings as if protecting his own dragonling, he felt a little embarrassed.

"No, actually... that... what we do today will have an impact on the future, and some impacts will lead to the collapse of the future world. Duke seems to have changed the fate of many people recently, which makes the people of Azeroth The future is a little... different. The most important thing is that Duke is not a native human of Azeroth." In front of the burning Alexstrasza, Nozdormu hesitated, he seemed to want to choose a better wording.

Ysera, who had been silent all this time, spoke. She still had her eyes closed in human form, like a sleeping princess with a delicate face, and an illusory voice sounded: "Change? I know that Nozdormu protects you. The responsibility of the timeline, but don’t forget that Azeroth has never been a world completely isolated from the outside world. So what if there are alien creatures? We are the guardian dragons, and we protect the safety of the entire Azeroth.”

Speaking of this, Ysera seemed to glance at Duke, it was not a 'glance' in action, but a 'look' in feeling, she continued: "If it has a beneficial impact on the world, even if it changes The timeline is not a big problem. After all, your ultimate duty is not to protect the timeline from being absolutely unchanged, but to protect the entire world of Azeroth."

"Yes! Yes!" Alexstrasza interjected, "If Duke wasn't there, maybe I would have been humiliated by those nasty orcs in that damn cave for a long time."

The Red Dragon Queen is definitely the type with more extensive nerves.

But often the more this kind of guy, the more shocking his intuition.

Little did she know, she had just hit one of Nozdormu's secrets.

You know, according to the original history, she has been forced hard, and was not liberated until after the Second World War at the Dark Portal. The dragon eggs were stolen and smashed, and the Red Dragon Army also suffered heavy casualties. Anyway, it's all kinds of sad reminders.

Suddenly, Nozdormu felt embarrassed. For him, it would not take much energy to peep into what happened in the not-too-distant future. He knew about Alexstrasza's bitter experience in the original future. For a moment, the head of this huge sand dragon king drooped unnaturally.

Alexstrasza immediately thought of something: "Wait! Wow you—you have already seen that the future me would have been humiliated for a while, and it would be fine if you didn't take the initiative to save me, but you still dare to oppose Duke Save me in advance!?"

Nozdormu's dragon face turned green in an instant: Your *uncle! I just hate those female dragons with such strong instincts!

Malygos, the melon eater next to him, opened his mouth wide, while Ysera gently held his forehead.

Well, the days of being imprisoned are still vivid in my memory, and Alexstrasza, who was still full of aggrieved air, went into a rage. She flapped her wings violently and rushed over.

I eat dragon teeth!

I flap the dragon wings!

My dragon claws attack!

I sweep the tail of the dragon!

Nozdormu, who knew he was wrong, was beaten like a grandson, and his neck was eaten off.

Of course, for Nozdormu whose body is the power of time, the body made of sand is actually just a decoration, and Alexstrasza's attack is actually painless.

After a while, after Alexstrasza finished venting his anger, Nozdormu's body quickly returned to its original shape. It's just that, stared at by the huge red female dragon, he stopped talking.

"Okay! Nozdormu! I believe Duke is a good guy! If you can't prove that his existence threatens the safety of Azeroth, then for my sake, don't target Duke, okay?" It was obviously a sentence pattern for discussion, but when it was said, a pair of dragon claws were akimbo, and the mouth full of sharp teeth was exposed. It was full of the queen of the dragon clan!

If this passage of dragon language is translated more straightforwardly, it would be: Duke, I'm covered! Roll as far as you can!

Duke opened his mouth wide, he was ecstatic!

Originally, he was buying insurance, hoping to negotiate with Nozdormu under the cover of the three guardian dragons, but who knew that Alexstrasza was so good at it, and directly announced that he would cover him.

Duke was so moved that his nose was about to come out, okay?

Well, Duke actually has a bit of a cold.

At this time, Nozdormu's voice suddenly came directly into Duke's spiritual world: "Huh! Little guy. I don't know if you mean it or not. Anyway, I want to tell you, I'm keeping an eye on you. If you You have really been proven to be a destroyer of the timeline, even if you try to turn against that silly female dragon, I will deal with you."

The movie star Duke's expression turned serious: "Nozdormu, I don't know what you mean, but I will continue to use my way to make this world better and better, and to fight against those who invaded the world of Azeroth." Evil forces—such as the Burning Legion—resist most resolutely."

"Hmph!" Nozdormu's huge dragon-headed avatar let out a cold snort in Duke's mental sea. Duke's face changed, and his whole consciousness felt like the earth was shaking.

Well, I will bear it this time. When the future Nozdormu goes crazy and comes after you, don't beg me crying.

However, it is also a tragedy to think about it. A whole legion, the Bronze Dragon Clan that has guarded the time flow for tens of thousands of years, this magical race that can travel through various time nodes, is gradually extinct.

They were all killed by their blackened selves from their own future, in endless possibilities.

The blackened person kills the unblackened one, the unblackened one, after killing the blackened self, also blackened, and then goes back to the past and is killed by the unblackened self...

This seemingly eternal cycle can definitely be called an endless tragedy.

Because they can't see the future clearly, people have hope for the future, but because they know the future, they are completely desperate for the future.

Duke sighed in his heart: If I wasn't a time traveler who successfully reversed history, maybe I would go crazy and blacken myself when I encountered this situation.

But now...

Duke smiled and stretched out his right hand to Nozdormu: "I believe that the future will get better and better. Isn't it?" After finishing speaking, he raised a platinum disk in his hand with only one-fifth of it left.

Dear, do you want to hold a paw?

Things involving time loops are super difficult to write.