Chapter 1206 47. The Final Chapter. The Perfect Era

Time is the most miraculous thing, whether it is a good time or not, it will disappear like a nimble little boy when you notice it.

Seven months after the end of the Doomsday War, the Defias Federal District, the Burning Plains rocket launch site.

Today, there is a very important activity going on here. In the entire world of Azeroth, the first star rocket dedicated to exploring the galaxy will be launched here.

A purebred hound named Philip was honored to be selected as the only passenger of the rocket.

This clever pup, with the purest Gilnean Royal Hound bloodline, was provided by a mysterious benefactor, Lord Liam, who did not want to be named. He, the other three grand dukes and their family members also disguised themselves today and came to the safe viewing area of ​​the launch site. Come enjoy and commemorate the great moment when Azeroth civilization first set foot on the stars.

In the past 7 months, the whole world has struggled to come out of the haze of the doomsday war bit by bit. The reconstruction of various civilizations is still going on, but the world-wide order has stabilized. The children who were placed in the world of Draenor were also sent back to their hometown. In the happiness of family reunion, the pain of suffering was finally washed away.

During the war, many children lost their parents and became orphans. After the war, a large charity organization called "Dawn House" adopted the vast majority of orphans around the world. This foundation set up very complete "Dawn House" residences around the world. It is used to house orphans who have lost their parents, and this foundation has been recognized and protected by all civilizations, including the Naga royal family, since it appeared.

It is inherited by Miss Vanessa Van Cleef, the daughter of the Federal Chancellor Van Cleef, Miss Talia Fortagan, the daughter of the late Grand Duke of Stormwind City, Bolvar Fortagan, and the Dawn Blade The big shaman named Dornan and Ms. Dawnblade are jointly managed by three people, and its internal high-level staff covers all races in the entire Azeroth civilization system.

It can be called the product of the great union of world civilizations.

This can also be regarded as the last proof of the existence of the Dark Blade Legion that has completely disappeared in the history of Azeroth with the end of the previous era.

The logo of the "House of Dawn" charity foundation inherits the black broken blade of the dark blade, but with a slight modification, there is a golden olive branch dotted behind the broken blade. This slight change seems to represent that it is a black broken blade that exists to maintain order and peace.

All civilizations have acquiesced to this symbol, and no one disputes it...

The Dark Portal Era was also proposed to be revised by the United Council of World Civilizations 4 months ago, so the short Dark Portal Era came to an end in the 23rd year of the Dark Portal, like 23 years full of disasters, partings, and wars The turbulent time is completely over.

All the things that have happened in these 23 years are more than the total number of major events in this world in the past 10,000 years. The entire Azeroth civilization is almost standing on the edge of the cliff, facing waves of shocks, but it finally persisted until now, gritted its teeth and survived.

After the end of the Dark Portal era, it was replaced by a calendar known as the "Luna Calendar".

This calendar was proposed by the night elves to commemorate the Lord Elune, the moon god titan who stood up and protected the world of Azeroth under the sword of the dark titan at the last moment of the war of doomsday. And this year also happens to be the first year for His Excellency Elune to get rid of the infancy stage and enter the mature stage, becoming a real titan.

This is a year of alternating doom and hope.

This is the year when the old times and the new times change.

This is...a year to remember.

On the northern mountain range of the Burning Plain, there were less than 10 minutes left before the launch of the "Federation Star" rocket. On a terrace in the mountain range, important guests from the Federation, the Empire, and other forces gathered here. . Everyone drinks and drinks with each other, and we no longer see those political contradictions and differences. It seems that everyone is like brothers and sisters.

Even Ms. Tyrande, who has always been indifferent to others, put on a lady's suit that conforms to human aesthetics for the first time. With her long silver hair and green eyes, she looks quite exotic.

Apart from the slightly noisy crowd, on the other side of the mountain platform, Dornan in a tuxedo was holding a telescope, curiously looking at the machine operated by goblins and gnomes, and the white rocket that was making the last inspection .

That thing is full of the characteristics of Azeroth's engineering, mixed with the characteristics of Titan's engineering, and the overall appearance is very beautiful, like a sharp arrow about to pierce the sky.

Taelia, who was sitting on a simple chair, was busy with the affairs of the "House of Dawn" foundation. Even in this spare time, she was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and reading reports one after another. Her posture when she was working was very much like the great lord Tyrion who had left this world for several months.

The girl seemed to have really matured. On the chest of her clothes, there was a family crest of the Dawnblade family. The crest looked very simple, but it was well protected. It was obviously the girl's beloved.

"Baby Taelia~"

Dornan took a few steps back and lay on Taelia's shoulders. She pressed her face against Taelia's face and asked while shaking:

"Why don't you see Flynn? Hasn't he returned to normal? Isn't he with you?"

Hearing this question, Taelia pushed up her glasses. She raised her head and looked at the dark red land of the burning plain in the distance, she said calmly:

"we broke up."

"Um?"

Dornan's eyes widened. She knew how many things and entanglements there were between Taelia and Flynn. But before she could ask why, Taelia refocused on the document in her hand, as if it was just an insignificant matter.

"I can't forgive myself. I know he loves me very much, and I have feelings for him. But...things happen, and they happen. This cannot be covered with the word 'love'."

The warrior girl breathed a sigh of relief. While signing her name on a document, she said to Dornan:

"20 years, I gave us 20 years. If he is still single after 20 years, I am still single. If the relationship is still as pure as it is now, then we still have a chance to renew our relationship. If... If everything fails, then I can only find someone to marry."

Talia seemed to be talking about other people's affairs, she stretched out her fingers and brushed her long black hair. She turned her head and looked at the other side. On the edge of the cliff, Miss Vanessa was sitting there, with a drawing board in front of her, and Vanessa, who was wearing a felt hat, was using a brush to outline the scene in front of her. .

Beside her, there was a well-mannered man who was helping Vanessa with brushes and oil paints, the two were talking and laughing.

"Who is that man? Why haven't I seen him?"

When Taelia asked, Dornan snorted dissatisfiedly, and the Draenei little hoof girl whispered:

"His name is James Harinder. He is a big businessman in the New Gilneas Federal District. He started from scratch a few years ago and earned a family business at sea. He is not honest, but he is not particularly bad. He and Vanessa met at a certain charity banquet 4 days ago, and he has been trying to court Vanessa for the past few days... It is said that he has also received the approval of Her Excellency Van Cleef."

"Um..."

Taelia's eyes became a little colder, like the great lord Tyrion back then, her voice became a little bit colder, and she asked:

"Have you checked?"

"Uh-huh."

Dornan nodded, and sister Hoof said:

"Shadow checked it himself. He has a clean net worth and has never done anything like a pirate. In addition, he and Flynn... have been friends for many years."

"Then let her go."

Talia stopped paying attention to other things, and continued to lower her head, looking at the documents in her hand. Dornan felt a little distressed when she saw her posture, but Miss Ho couldn't think of any good reason to comfort her.

After all, Sister Hoof is a blank slate in terms of feelings, and Dornan is a Draenei, and is blessed by the elements. If there is no accident, Dornan can easily live for 30,000 years...for For her, feelings are destined to be just adjustments to life.

While the three sisters of the Dawnblade family were busy with their own affairs, at the front of the viewing stand, His Excellency Van Cleef, wearing a wig, smiled and said to Emperor Varian sitting beside him:

"This time, we are one step faster than you."

Emperor Varian took a sip of wine, and the old god snorted:

"It's just a quick step. We will catch up soon. At that time, we will compete among the stars!"

"Hehe, then I'm looking forward to it."

Chairman Van Cleef rubbed his stomach, and he couldn't help raising his head, looking at the sky above his head. There was no starry sky and no night, but Van Cleef seemed to be able to see the bright galaxy beyond.

And in the countdown of the people behind him, and the cheers that resounded through the sky, the white rocket carried the future of Azeroth civilization. He got off the launch pad, accelerated little by little, and finally got faster and faster, broke through the blockade of clouds and mist, broke through the shackles of the world, and finally...straight into the sky.

"The stars..."

Varian drank the wine in his hand, and the emperor's eyes burst into endless light.

"The Last Frontier of Civilization..."

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At the same time that Azeroth's first star rocket was launched, deep in the core of the world of Argus, which revolves around Azeroth, a giant that penetrates the three continents of the world of Argus and those tiny fragments from the inside The mechanical instrument was also activated after the countdown sounded by the mechanical guardian Mimiron.

Transferred from the origin furnace of Azeroth, the pure Titan energy poured into every conduit of this instrument in the form of a rush of energy. The corrupted world filled with evil energy is swallowed up bit by bit. On the broken continent of the Argus world, those Leviathans that have multiplied to fill every inch of the ground seem to feel the doomsday. They screamed and ran crazily , wanting to get rid of the white light that engulfed everything.

but can't...

Even the queen of the swarm, the most powerful of the Leviathans, was powerless against the white light that reshaped everything.

Among the dead stars, Elune stayed quietly beside Argus, watching the world of Argus being enveloped by the rushing Titan energy. A piece of soul, the fragment of the soul that remained the last will of Argus the Eliminator, was thrown into the core of the world under the white light.

The process of reshaping the world is not completed instantly. It may take several years before the new world is truly finalized. By that time, the world of Argus reshaped by the energy of the Titans will once again become a place where life is bred. The newborn it will no longer have anything to do with the former Eredar civilization.

"Hold on, Argus."

Elune, the moon god, prayed for her poor brother among the stars:

"Don't give up hope...I will guard you here until you wake up! You must come back alive! I will take you to the stars to find our sleeping relatives!"

"They are waiting for us somewhere in the star sea... definitely! They must come alive!"

The steel wings on Elune's back unfurled, and she took one last look at the world of Argus being remade. Under the moonlight, her huge figure suddenly dissipated. In recent months, Elune has been busy looking for a world with civilization, and passed the news of the end of the Burning Crusade to every corner of the stars.

Just like the dove released by Noah after the great flood receded, Elune hoped that through the ubiquitous moonlight among the stars, the news of the arrival of the new era would be delivered to those civilizations that were hiding.

She was the last of the Titans besides Sargeras, and it was her instinctive hope that this withered universe would flourish again.

She searched for some primitive planets and clumsy creations according to the knowledge passed on to her by Norgannon in her mind, but did not use the life blueprints left by the Titans. Elune hoped to see more diverse star galaxies .

Fortunately, Algalon the Observer and the guardians of Ulduar are helping her so that she doesn't have to do everything by herself.

In the moonlight that diffused the galaxy, Elune's graceful and majestic figure loomed. She is not only looking for life, looking for loved ones, she is also looking for traces of Tyrion.

The farewell in the Doomsday War seemed to be a farewell forever.

Since then, she has not found any news about Tyrion, as if the god of the Death Star Sea just disappeared so suddenly.

She didn't know what to say to Tyrion after she found him.

She didn't even know how she would face him after the two actually met.

But she should find him, and she must find him, even if she crosses the endless galaxy, even if she searches for endless time.

Because of those angry hurtful words, because of those immature resentments, because of the good old days, because of the entanglement between two people...

Having lost all her loved ones, Tyrion was her last.

The moonlight was scattered and the stars were shining. Elune waved her wings and soared in the bright galaxy. The faint blue light lingered behind her wings. Her eyes were clear, with a trace of unbearable sadness.

"Tyrion...father..."

"where are you?"

PS:

This is the end of the main volume, and starting tomorrow, the chapters will be released to tell the new story of the great lord. In addition, May 5th is my wedding day. I have gone through 7 years with my wife. Without her support, I would not be able to persist until now. I don't know if this book will continue to be updated on May 5th, but... I hope everyone can give us blessings!

Thanks!

In addition, because of the marriage and the travel that has been planned for several years, the new book may be later, and the new book may be uploaded in June or July. I also hope that the readers will continue to support me...

A new life, a new trajectory, I hope that at that new starting point, I can still see everyone walking with me.

Thanks!

PS2:

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PS3:

No more in the afternoon~ No need to wait, the epilogue is updated with two chapters every day, and try to finish writing on May 5th.