"The universe is diverse and there are planes and heavens. I, Chromie, have gone nowhere and cannot go anywhere? Today's young dragons are very arrogant in talking and doing things, and they are extremely proud. They always think that the older generation is just lying on the back of their poor achievements. The blind people who live in idleness and wait for death always think that the world belongs to them, and they always think that youth is capital and they can do whatever they want without paying taxes. Na?ve, it is really na?ve! Without the bloody struggle and selfless dedication of the older generation like us, where would it be? There is room for you to grow up safely. Does the Lich King know? I have been chatting and laughing with it for another year. Have you seen C'Thun? It talks so much that I even blinded one of its eyes. A character with such a big chin and a ruthless character, I haven’t been defeated by the power of the people. Therefore, the people, only the people, and only the people are destined to be the decisive factor in determining the development of productive forces and the fundamental force that promotes the development of the world. As a dragon, I am still too small. The future of the Dragon Legion still depends on you!"
Chromie's impassioned speech did not receive an enthusiastic response.
But this is inevitable. This year, it is the bronze dragon's turn to guard the underground hatchery of Wyrmrest Temple, and the dragon mother Soli Domi righteously warned Cromi that if he dared to run away, he would issue an internal arrest order for the bronze dragon legion.
This made Chromie very sad.
How can I live a life like this when I can only chat with these dragon eggs for a year?
Although these dragon eggs can all understand what he is saying, their immature thoughts are urging themselves to continue telling stories...
But I, Chromie, am very busy, okay? I have a common language with these little guys who lie in eggshells and only shout 666!
disgusting.
Extremely eager to change.
atrocious.
Chromie was filled with anger and fear. He remembered that there were more than 20,000 of him in countless worlds. He just found a seriously injured person and threw it over to look at the egg, while he continued to cause trouble. This was a mutually beneficial solution. Not beautiful!
Just as he said, Chromie appeased all the dragon egg babies, found a blind spot in the magic net under the pretext of urinary escape, and began to implement his own Chromie rescue (bullying) plan.
"Huh?"
"ah?"
"Huh?"
"Ahhhhh!"
"Time and space are blocked, who did it?"
Other Chromium, of course.
Chromie, the dragon egg nanny, desperately discovered that the secret technique that only belonged to [Chromie], the infinite dragon system, had failed, and he could not contact himself in any other world.
"Forget it, get some sleep. I'm afraid this year will be wasted. Don't let me know who did it! I'll beat myself up if I dare!"
Chromie returned to the hatchery, ignored the cries of the baby dragon eggs, and returned to his dragon form to sleep peacefully.
In another world line, on the continent of Lordaeron, on the shores of Lake Keldaron, the martyr Chromie is having a full-scale confrontation with the eternal dragon Mronok.
This is a zero-sum game with no winner.
This is a fight to the death that has nothing to do with strength, but faith and will.
Because this is a battle between the past and the future.
"It's really useful. It has the ability to exist in multiple worlds. It's a pity that after the Twilight of the Dragon happened, I lost this ability."
"Stop this meaningless verbal attack."
"What will it take for you to believe that I mean no harm?"
"I would never believe it. If I hadn't reacted quickly, you would have taken advantage of me and summoned my other existence. I don't understand where you got your confidence. It's already very difficult for you to fight against me. How dare you fight against me?" I exist in the plural!"
"Because I said, I have no ill intentions, I just want to show you, give you, show us the truth of the world."
"Haha, I'm sorry, I will never admit it."
It was such a nonsensical conversation, but both Chromie and Mronok could clearly understand what the other party meant.
After all, the person who knows you best besides your enemies is yourself.
The battle between the Bronze Dragon and the Black and White Dragon did not involve simply using force. Neither dragon had the intention of communicating with its fangs and claws.
But this does not mean that the two giant dragons are just fighting each other in the air. The intensity of the battle is no less than that of the battle between the five dragon kings and Galakrond.
Because Chromie and Mronok are competing for control of the time flow in this world.
By sacrificing multiple selves, Chromie gained power comparable to Nozdormu, the King of Sands of Time, in a short period of time. However, Mronok in front of him easily interfered with Chromie's authority.
this is too scary.
The biggest reason why Chromie dared to act recklessly was because of the time barrier that enveloped Keldaron.
Even if things get to their worst, Chromie can still reset time and restore Keldalon to the time point before the barrier was set up. For the residents of Keldalon who are shrouded in time enchantments, it is nothing more than It’s just that time was stolen for a day.
Anyway, there are countless incredible hours in Azeroth, and it is not unusual for the days to be reduced by one day or something.
However, due to Mronok's intervention, the situation got out of control.
Because he had to mobilize his strength to block Mronok's forged information and summon himself from other worlds to take a trip into this muddy water, Chromie no longer had the extra energy and margin to cut off the integration of the two worlds.
At Keldaron Castle, the leader of the Iron Alliance, Carlos Barov, has met with the King of Alterac, Carlos Barov.
Kill at first sight!
King versus king!
The Lord of Despair and Pain and the Lord of Hope for Redemption and Holy Light met across the barriers of time and space.
But Chromie was unable to tell the difference between the two.
I don't even have the energy to control the direction of this farce.
Because Chromie found that in the fight for the flow of time, he was gradually losing ground.
"Don't be like this. Why are you surprised and sad? After all, I have lived ten thousand years longer than you."
Mronok saw Chromie's mental activities.
"Your ten thousand years have passed to a dog!"
Chromie was furious.
The bronze dragon named Chromie has made more than 10,000 years of sacrifice and effort to save the beloved world of Azeroth!
If someone else said this, Chromie could just ignore it or not hear it.
But it was Mronok who spoke... which made Chromie extremely angry.
Fallen man, you not only insulted me, you insulted your persistence.
Ten thousand years and three words made the existence named [Chromie] a sad joke.
It was these three words that made Chromie almost crazy.
So the struggle escalated again.
This time, it was Chromie who initiated the attack.
If words are powerless, then I will destroy you physically!
"Degenerate, what a sad word. Ten thousand years ago, I laughed at Illidan Stormrage. However, how many people know that ignorance is a crime!"
Mronok benefited from the refinement of dragon language, and in just a few seconds when Chromie rushed in front of it, he could fully express what he meant.
Just when Chromie easily bit Mronok's neck, Mronok still had the energy to speak.
"How, is my blood bitter? Are you ready to bear the weight of reality?"
Chromie was surprised to find that his body couldn't move.
Mronok, you plotted against me!
The blood is poisonous!
(continue to be the same as the day before yesterday)
