Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 1211 5. See You at the End

"Yuna, you are not good!"

In the "Black Cat and Gun" bar, in a luxuriously decorated box, Tyrion sat on a soft sofa. In front of his eyes, little Yuna stood there upright, with her hands folded on her abdomen, her head lowered, with a repentant and well-behaved look.

Little Tiqi sat on the other side, looking curiously at the uncle wearing a black blindfold.

In his memory, there was an uncle named Nick who seemed to be dressed like this. But Tyrion in front of him is much more handsome than Uncle Nick.

Especially his ears, pointed, hidden in the long black hair, just like the legendary elves!

"Another world, another universe, a place we are completely unfamiliar with, and we don't know what danger is hidden. How dare you stay here so swaggeringly! You still have to hide this secret and make fun of your own life! Look! Come on, I usually dote on you too much."

The great lord stared at Yuna sternly, who didn't dare to look up. She looked at her fingers, thumbs pushing back and forth, like she was playing a game, and she always knew how to entertain herself in every situation.

But judging from the disapproving expression of the little idiot, Tyrion's scolding had no effect at all.

Probably Yuna has already figured out Tyrion's temper, and she knows how to behave in order to calm Tyrion down.

In short, you must not argue at this time, no matter how hard you argue, it will only make things worse.

"Look up and look at me."

Tyrion said, and Yuna raised her head timidly. After only one glance at Tyrion's stern eyes, he quickly lowered his head again, like a frightened deer.

"Tell me, who else knows about this besides you?"

The High Lord stared at Yuna.

He was a little helpless, and shook his head with a headache. He didn't intend to deal with this daring little fool in front of outsiders.

He also knew that since Yuna became the node of the dead world and the death star sea, in the world of Azeroth, except for him, no one else could look down on this little guy, and no one could stop her from slipping away. live.

Facing Tyrion's question, Yuna hesitated. But after seeing Tyrion's increasingly cold face, she still said obediently:

"I brought Dornan here, and she likes to buy some clothes and accessories here."

"Vanessa often comes here to get her hair done, and she also signed up for a painting class."

"Anduin and Sarantia like to go here to enjoy the scenery. Finally, Taelia, she is in a bad mood recently, so she occasionally goes to watch movies alone. Lili and Astaria like to eat , so I will take them to find delicious food... Also, there are a few other friends of mine, when they are free, they will come here to play video games with me."

Yuna started to complain about her friends while talking. Those children would always happily beg Yuna to take them to the new world to play, but Yuna couldn't refuse them. After coming and going, these children almost formed a small cross-border group around Yuna.

But their secrets are kept very strictly. If Tyrion hadn't accidentally bumped into Yuna's "crossing the border" process, I'm afraid this secret would have been hidden forever.

And Tyrion became more frightened the more he heard it.

The circle that Yuna can touch is almost the most high-end circle in Azeroth. Those who can play with her are very few children from ordinary families. These are a group of "princelings" with strong backgrounds. They may not be aware of the dangers of this "out of bounds game", and if any child is involved in an accident, it will almost immediately cause an unnecessary trouble in the political circle of Azeroth.

Tyrion learned from the eredar twins how deep the water was behind this world. It is no exaggeration to say that the danger of this world is more than ten times that of Azeroth, and so many children have crossed the border to this world so many times without alarming anyone, which is obviously not normal.

Either the kids are lucky enough to go unnoticed every time they cross the line, but that's obviously unlikely.

Or, in this world, there are special powers protecting them, or in other words, helping them hide their whereabouts.

"It's your father, the mysterious Mr. Overlord, who is protecting this little idiot of my family and her friends, right?"

After Yuna finished talking about her friend, Tyrion turned his head to look at Little Ticky Sebson who was sitting beside him. The little boy was taken aback by the big lord's sudden question, but he quickly turned around and replied in a very decent tone:

"My father said that Yuna is his little friend. Therefore, the world will welcome Yuna."

Little Tiqi proudly raised his chest and said to the big lord:

"Under the watchful eyes of my father, no one in this world dares to hurt his friends. Those who dared to do so before have been thrown into the eternal prison of the Legion of Dread. You can rest assured, Mr. Tyrion, little You Na and her friends will be safe in this world, especially in this bar."

"Um."

Tyrion nodded. After thinking for a few seconds, he stood up, took Yuna's hand, and said to Little Tiki:

"Then, I will leave with Yuna first. Thank your father for taking care of Yuna for me. I will make a special trip to visit with a gift that day..."

After finishing speaking, the great lord pulled Yuna to prepare to leave. They still knew too little about this world, so it was not a good thing to stay rashly.

What's more, there are still a lot of things to do on Azeroth. Although the high lord himself is very interested in this new world, he must first fulfill his mission now.

He doesn't have much time to waste here until the cycle of life and death among the stars of Azeroth is normal.

And just after the great lord took a few steps, a deep voice sounded from the shadow behind him.

"Are you leaving now? Guest...I haven't had a glass of wine with you yet."

This voice stopped Tyrion's steps for a moment, and behind him, Little Tiqi shouted in surprise:

"dad!"

The little boy rushed towards the man who came out of the shadow behind him, and was embraced by the man who appeared in this room as if he had traveled through space. He smiled and touched his son's head. Those clear eyes looked at Tyrion in front of him, and he looked at the great lord with a scrutiny, he said:

"Tyrion Dawnblade, I have been waiting for you for a long time. By the way, my friend Sargeras, did he tell you that he made a bet with me..."

These words caused the great lord's expression to change slightly. He turned around and looked at the man behind him.

It was a man with an unremarkable appearance.

2 meters tall, shorter than Tyrion. He has crisp black hair, yellow skin, and black eyes, and is wearing a black and white casual suit.

He wears a star blue stone ring on his finger, which means he is married. And in those eyes that were as clear as water, Tyrion could see extremely rich emotions... This should be a person who loves life and loves life.

But he is also a dangerous man!

The two sides were separated by 10 meters, and the great lord could feel that the breath of the man in front of him did not leak out. All the power, the unfathomable power is blocked in his body, like a pool of water that has been sealed. It doesn't look amazing on the surface, but in fact, what is hidden under the water is enough to overturn the world.

The great lord also noticed that on the man's wrist, he wore a metal bracelet decorated with six gemstones of different colors, and on the edge of the bracelet, there were 10 other rings with the same shape but different colors ...Each ring has an aura similar to Tyrion's "Sky Lock".

And among those rings, there was a pure black ring, which made the great lord unable to take his eyes off.

He could feel that the power born of death was sealed in that ring...

"Sargeras didn't mention you much, Mister Overlord."

Tyrion replied neither humble nor overbearing:

"He just reminded me to be careful about you, and never to participate in your "gambling game"."

"Hehe, of course he would say that."

"Overlord", that is, Seb Hawke put his son in his arms on the ground, patted his son on the back, smiled at little Yuna, and motioned them to leave the house first, he seemed to have something to say Said to the great lord who came from afar.

The two children left obediently hand in hand. Seber turned around, took out a bottle of wine and two glasses from his wine cabinet, and pouted at the great lord, motioning him to sit on the chair.

Tyrion didn't refuse the invitation, he took a few steps forward and sat opposite Saber. The Overlord poured wine for the two, then raised his hand towards Tyrion, and said:

"Sargeras is a very stubborn person, or a demon. You should have seen his appearance. He has been corrupted by evil energy so deeply that he is no different from a demon. He broke into this world just like you, His luck was a little bit worse. I was busy with something at the time, but he insisted on grabbing me and asking me to send him back to his world, which made me tire of it."

A smile flashed across Saber's face, as if recalling some fun things. He took a sip of his wine and winked at Tyrion:

"Do you know why he reminded you never to take part in my bet?"

"I don't know, but..."

The great lord shook the wine glass in his hand, and the liquid in the glass shone like the brightest pearl under the dim light. He said to Mr. Sable in front of him:

"I guess, he suffered a big loss from you?"

"Oh, it's not as simple as suffering a loss."

Saibo laughed, lowered his voice, and said to the high lord:

"He lost badly, even lost himself to me... Sargeras is currently one of my contract demons. Of course, in name, I don't really need him to fight for me. Seriously Yes, if I get reduced to the point where I need Sargeras' help, then the seriousness of the matter may not be handled by a single Sargeras."

"this..."

The great lord didn't know how to evaluate this secret.

While he was silent, the mysterious Mr. Seber stretched out his finger and knocked on the table. He looked at Tyrion in front of him and said:

"You are very good, Tyrion Dawnblade."

"I have heard your story. In the library of Oneiroi, I have listened to your story in detail from beginning to end. I have to admit that your story is better than that boring Dick's story. Too much, I don't really like the holy light of those fake Dakong... So, I moved some small 'hands and feet' so that you, the protagonist of this story, can appear in front of me."

"Um?"

The expression of the great lord suddenly became subtle.

When he entered this world, he had a premonition, and this incident revealed a strange feeling from the beginning to the end.

Yuna said she came into this world after following the eredar twins. But the great lord is very clear that relying solely on the Eredar twins is unable to break the shackles of dimensions. But as time goes by, little Yuna repeatedly enters this world, which will naturally attract the attention of the great lord... So, is this the purpose?

Now the truth is revealed, there is indeed a pair of hands behind this incident.

"But why?"

Tyrion looked at Cerber, and he asked:

"You learned about my experience through some channels, and then you, who are so powerful, used these means to introduce me into this world...Why?"

The great lord asked straight to the point:

"I can feel that you are at least two ranks stronger than me. From your level, I am just a nobody in the infinite multiverse. I don't think I have any advantages that can make you Taking me so seriously..."

"No, Tyrion."

Saber shook his head, flicked his fingers, tore open the space, took out two cigars from it, and gave one to the high lord.

Two strange blue flames appeared in front of the High Lord and Saibo, lighting cigars for them. After the scented smoke wafted up, and when it covered Seb's face, the Overlord whispered:

"You have a characteristic that I am very concerned about. In you, I can see it. It belongs to my shadow..."

"You probably don't know...you and me, the two of us..."

"From the same place!"

If it is said that what the Overlord said before, it just made Tyrion feel curious and impermanent. So this time, the secret revealed by Seber surprised Tyrion from the bottom of his heart.

His fingers trembled even at this moment, and he looked at Seber's face covered in smoke, and he said:

"Are you sure?"

"certainly!"

Saber said in a deep voice:

"I have entered the wall of origin, and I know the secrets of all things."

Speaking of this, Bawang showed a strange smile on his face, and he said meaningfully:

"I even know what the essence of you, me, and other people is... If you can't detach, then you will never be able to guess the answer."

"Of course, I am so generous, I asked you to come here, to my world, not just to chat with you."

Seber stood up, took off the black and white rings from his wristband, and put them on the table. He pushed the two things forward slightly, as if placing a bet, and said:

"I know what you want most now, and I can also give you the tools to solve the problem. The true mystery of the cycle of life and death lies in these two rings."

Tyrion looked at the two rings, one black and one white, and said softly:

"This is?"

"The black lamp of death and the white lamp of life, the authority of the cycle of life and death manifests."

Seber flexed his shoulders and said:

"It took a lot of trouble to get them, but I can give them to you now, and I won't need them anyway."

"So, what am I going to give?"

The great lord doesn't think that there are good things in this world that you can get for nothing. He looked at Saibo, and he asked seriously:

"Or, what do you need me to do?"

"Simple!"

Saibo snapped his fingers, the environment around the two of them changed drastically, and the flash of space light seemed to bring them into a chaotic and noisy place. Overlord's slightly interested voice also reached Tyrion's ears:

"Forget about Sargeras' meaningless 'reminder'. Then, let's have fun..."

"Let's make a bet!"

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