Chapter 341

In selamo's hall, ragosh looks across at Varian,

"You know what? I used to hate you! Why give me a blank for the first half of my life? I don't even know who I am or where I should go. "

Varian wasn't angry. He chuckled. Instead of answering, he said something else,

"In fact, I guessed my abnormality very early."

Varian stretched out his finger and gently scratched his face, which was exactly the location of the scar on ragosh's face,

"Here, three years ago, that night, I was awakened by pain, in the dormitory of storm fortress, it hurt! It's true, but there's no blood, but it's as painful as flesh and blood being broken. I haven't had a good rest for half a month. I dare not even close my eyes for fear that I can't sleep. "

Varian made a sleep movement, his eyelids flickered, obviously recalled the original pain, "I can't imagine, just that kind of pain, let me close to death, if I really bear the sword, I will die of pain."

The pale king raised his hand and gently touched the scar on ragosh's face,

"And now I know, I've really suffered that pain, and I know that I've survived."

"Does it hurt?"

Ragosh's eyes, his body tilted back, avoiding Varian's outstretched hand,

"It hurts, but it's better to get used to it."

"Yes? I may never get used to it. "

Varian laughed, too. He propped himself up with his cane, went to the window, and suddenly asked, "do you remember Tiffany?"

Ragosh shook his head.

"Except for Anduin, my memory is blank."

"Then you should remember from now on!"

Varian accentuated, then flushed, coughed twice, and said solemnly to ragosh, "that's the woman you have to remember all your life! That's Anduin's mother, your favorite woman

Ragosh's mouth moved, as if to refute, but finally chose silence.

Varian closed his eyes, as if in some sort of memory,

"I remember that year when I was seven years old, my father, Ryan? Urien was assassinated on the throne by Garona, and I was led by Bolvar and fled to Lordaeron. Orcs, orcs occupied my hometown... "

Walian talked about his childhood, about King Terenas, about Alsace and Kariya, and so on. Lagosh felt wrong. From Walian's tone, he heard a trace of uncertainty and the feeling of Tuogu, which made the reckless Gladiator unbearable. He interrupted Walian's story loudly.

He looked at his half body angrily and asked,

"What are you doing?"

Varian looks at ragosh in anger and smiles. This is probably his first heartfelt smile since he came to selamo. He smiles back and forth and even tears,

"No, no, Lagos, you don't understand, you don't understand."

"I belong to the past, ragosh, and I'm tired. I even need to send my son to selamo to avoid his injury. I'm not a qualified father, a qualified king, or even a qualified husband, but you... You can protect Anduin!"

Varian points his finger at ragosh's chest,

"I don't care if you are a good king. I only care about Anduin. That's my son, the most important thing in my life. Remember, Gladiator! I'm going to entrust my son to you now! You protect him for me, you hear me? "

"Needless to say, I will protect him. He is also my son!"

Ragosh clapped Varian's hand, but then his voice sank,

"Why help me?"

Varian, with a smile on his mouth, put his hand in front of ragosh,

"Because of Anduin, but also because you belong to the future."

Ragosh looked into Varian's eyes and finally reached out and took the cold hand.

"Come on, ragosh, be Varian? Urien, be the father of that child, and then the king of Stormwind! It will be tiring to move forward with my share, but... I believe you can. "

Outside the hall, all people's hearts were raised to their voices. Silence was intolerable. Anduin, with red eyes, suddenly threw away Princess Kaliya's hand and pushed the door open. But the door was pulled away at this moment, and the little prince rushed into a strong arms.

Anduin raised his head. He saw the scarred face with black hair. It was ragosh's face, but the smile on the face belonged to Varian. When the two became one again, it was not as magical as other people thought. It was like the king who cried out to save his son under the claws of the black dragon.

He's back, that's all.

"My sons, my marshals, I'm back."

In the end, even the voice became Varian? Urien.

The feeling of the little prince is the strongest. He always accompanied his father when he was young, and finally came back again! He wanted to be stronger, but at this moment, tears welled up in his eyes.

Strong does not belong to this moment, he can finally wantonly release his loneliness and worry.

The marshals are jubilant. After the king's accident, the whole storm Kingdom has gone from bad to worse, just like a sick giant. Only when the giant's brain returns to normal, can the giant really recover.

Now, giant brain is back!

Hiding in the crowd, Valera finally takes a look at Varian, who is talking with Anduin and princess carliya? Urien, her beautiful eyes full of tears, like the last time to miss the person she loved, and finally leave quietly.

The person she likes has disappeared, and it's no longer meaningful for her to stay here.

Two hours later, Valera changed into a traveler's costume and mixed in the pier outside the city of selamo. She didn't know where she was going. She just didn't want to stay here.

Maybe a trip would be a good choice.

"Hey, beauty, it's not good for you."

A slightly frivolous voice came into Valera '.

But Valera's tears flowed out of her eyes again. Three years ago, in Nagrand, she met ragosh for the first time, which was also the case.

The passengers around them were dispersed by the assassins of mi7. Varian went to Valera and held her in his arms. The high elves had a little resistance, but she finally put her head on Varian's heart.

"I've lost one of my favorite women, and I won't lose another."

"Who are you? Varian, or Lagos? "

"What do you say? Come and be my queen, my dear

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Stone claw mountain, hot sun stone house.

The golden Kalimdor Eagle spreads its wings and flies under the blue sky. This place, which is almost completely surrounded by mountains, is an inaccessible area. In addition to the strongholds built here by the Tauren of mogare and the elves of kalimdore, only the goblin trading companies all over the world conduct mineral exploration in the northwest.

Today, new visitors are coming to this quiet mountain.

Dick is sitting on the peak of shizhua mountain in his cloak. The wind is blowing. It's almost a place that ordinary creatures can never reach. But under the protection of the light around him, Dick can't feel the wind at all.

He's sitting here, waiting for another person to come, and he's going to keep a promise.

From this height, Dick could even see the scene of the desolate land. It was another desolate land, which was once the home of tauren, but now it was completely occupied by barbaric centaurs.

A black spot appeared in the sky behind Dick, it flapped its wings, like a real eagle, but the winding decoration and bright feathers on his body, and the haze of his eyes proved his identity.

That's a storm crow. That's a druid.

He hovered in the air for several weeks. After confirming Dick's position, he quickly rushed towards Dick. As he approached the peak, green fluorescence appeared around his body, expanded, and finally wrapped his body.

The deer helmet, which I haven't seen for a long time, is still the same dress. After the quicksand battle, the two people have no contact. The deer helmet itself is not a warm character. Over the years, the search for a way to revive Aizi has also made the great Druid more and more deep and lonely.

"Are you going to keep your promise? Dick

The deer helmet's voice was cold, but Dixon didn't care. He waved his hand,

"Yes, big Druid, the time is coming, and the chance I promised you is coming."

Deer helmet's brow wrinkled. He looked around. There was nothing nearby. He even felt that Dick was playing with him?

But the paladin didn't mean that at all. He explained without a hurry,

"In order to protect every world with star spirit, Titan has covered infinite time line worlds for these worlds with infinite force. Although you may not believe it, the world we live in is one of those infinite world line worlds. The time of this world flows forward, just like a winding river, but in some places, It always forms a seemingly impossible backflow. "

"In the backflow of time, everything that has happened may be changed, but it also has rules and inevitable things. Forcibly stopping it will only lead to the disorder of the time line of the whole world, and eventually lead to the appearance of unclosed backflow of time, and eventually lead to the deviation of the whole river."

"But the return is also an opportunity, especially for people like you who want to change death."

The paladin raised his head and looked at the serious looking Druid,

"Soon, an unexpected backflow of time will appear here, but I have to remind you, deer helmet, it's a gambling journey full of accidents. You may save the life of varastan, your poor son, but it may not change anything. You can only watch everything happen according to the original track. And once you do something unforgivable in the return of time, the world will be buried with you. "

Dick's voice was a little tired,

"At that time, even if you save your son, he will still die with the world."

To tell you the truth, many things Dick said, even the deer helmet is also half understood, the field of time is too obscure for ordinary people, but he understood the general meaning.

Although a little strange, but with Dick's current identity, deer helmet does not think he will cheat himself in this matter.

So he responded coldly,

"Don't worry, I'm not a lunatic who will drag everything to death. I can mainly save varastan. Everything is tolerable."

"But you may die! In the dangerous war of ancient times, anything may kill you. You may even face Archimonde, or even Sargeras in person. You will be suspected, imprisoned, expelled, or even exiled by your peers, your elders, or the whole world. "

Dick accentuated, "you need to wait for nearly ten thousand years, or even longer, in the return of time, in order to get that precious opportunity, and once you miss it in a long time, you don't even have the chance to come back!"

"If so, are you willing to try?"

When he heard Dick's question, a hard smile finally appeared on his stiff face,

"I'd like to... The world without varastan is too cold. It's just life for life. I'm ready for that. I even have to thank you for giving me this opportunity!"

"Ah..."

When Dick saw the strong, almost paranoid look in his eyes, he shook his head. Instead of persuading him, he talked about another thing,

"The portal of time return will be opened recently, and the scope is within the whole stone claw mountain range. If I were you, I would pay close attention to the trace of the mage ronin. You know him, but don't have close contact with them, or even better not to meet them. After time return, don't participate in any of their actions, except to save varastan, Don't do anything that will change the direction of history. "

"And now that you've decided to take a life and death risk, I need you to do me a favor."

"A small favor for you!"