Dark!
Endless darkness!
There is neither light nor the existence of any energy or matter.
Ever since he passed through the rift, there was only endless nothingness surrounding Azerath Universe.
Although this void did not pose any real threat, it still caused some Guardians to feel strong uneasiness.
The reason is simple!
They had never encountered a similar situation before when traveling through different worlds.
Sakura frowned and asked, "What's going on? Are we trapped or lost?"
"No! This is just because the gravity of the previous universe was too huge, so we need to spend a little time to get rid of its shackles." Allen gave the answer without thinking.
It's like the spacecraft needs stronger power when leaving a planet with greater mass and gravity.
With the size of Marvel Multiverse and the power of rules he obtained in that universe, it would take at least a long time to enter the next world.
"In other words, we have to wander in this endless void for a while?" A thoughtful expression appeared on Sakura's face.
Allen nodded slightly. "Yes! If my estimate is correct, it may take more than ten years to decades. You can use this time to build and improve your own magic field. Because in the void, it is the least susceptible to external interference."
"I know, I will."
Sakura responded casually, then turned around and left.
From beginning to end, she never asked anything about Wanda, as if she had completely forgotten about him.
In contrast, Artoria, who is already a bit bad at learning, asked in a very gossipy voice, "Are you sure you are fine now? Don't you feel sad, sad or reluctant at all?"
"You're not expecting to see me burst into tears, are you?" Allen glanced at Saber's curious eyes and asked.
"No, no, no! I just think your behavior is a little abnormal, at least a little different from the normal people I know." Artoria hurriedly denied it.
After all, as the once-famous owner of Britain, she didn't want to be regarded as one of those "talkative women" who idle around all day and talk about other people's love lives behind their backs.
Looking at Saber who was pretending to be innocent, Allen couldn't help but sigh slightly, raised his hand and flicked the other person's forehead hard.
Bang!
"Ouch! Why are you playing me?"
The pain made Arturia couldn't help but raise her fist in protest loudly.
"Of course, this is to prevent you from embarking on a path of no return. You know? Being keen on gossip is not a good sign. It will make you more and more irregular and annoying." Allen reprimanded unceremoniously.
"But I'm caring about you." Saber covered his forehead to defend himself.
But Allen didn't appreciate it, and responded with a sneer, "Sorry, I don't need your care. And my mental health is in good condition. I don't have the sadness, pain, or any negative emotions you imagined. On the contrary, I am full of expectations for New World, who is about to go."
"Really? Then what about the last intimate time you and Wanda spent?" Artoria looked puzzled.
In her opinion, the two have obviously confirmed their relationship.
"The relationship between Wanda and I has ended when we left that universe. This was her own choice, and I respect her choice. There is no quarrel between us, and you don't need to have seen those life-or-death parting scenes in love movies. Because she and I both know that the so-called love is just The most important thing about a long and insignificant embellishment in Eternity's life is to enjoy the process, not the result. Forget it, for a guy like you who has never even been in love and is being eloped with Queen by his most trusted knight, you are just talking nonsense."
Allen made no secret of his disdain for the blank love life of Saber.
If it were in the past, he would have no right to laugh at Artoria as he also had no emotional experience.
But it's different now!
He has completed a gorgeous transformation from zero to one, and is definitely qualified to look down on the opponent from a high place.
When Allen heard that Allen was refusing to pick up the pot, Artoria immediately retorted angrily, "Guinevere and I are just a political marriage! It has nothing to do with love! Also, I have never blamed the affair between Lancelot and Guinevere."
"No! You are wrong! This is precisely the result of your failure to understand love. At least from a modern perspective, there is actually a passionate Hanabi between two women. After all, your Queen is so admired You, as long as you are willing to give her the care she wants, you can maintain that marriage. Externally, you try to hide your gender, but in your heart, you still identify as a woman. It is this contradiction in your heart that lays the seeds for the collapse and destruction of the entire country."
When saying these words, Allen's eyes were full of naked and unabashed playfulness and ridicule.
From a man's perspective, he is really looking forward to seeing Saber and the young and beautiful Guinevere Queen, rubbing out some taboo Hanabi.
Unfortunately, this scene will never be seen.
Because according to modern people's classification, Artoria definitely belongs to the kind of "straight woman" who can no longer be straight.
Wanting her to have sex with someone of the same sex is just nonsense.
There is no doubt that ten Sabers tied together cannot be the opponent of Allen when it comes to reasoning and talking nonsense.
As a result, the two people quickly moved from language discussions to physical communication.
All of a sudden, deafening loud noises kept coming from the subspace training ground attached to Sky City.
In order to prevent the entire space from collapsing and collapsing under the attacks of the two adults, the Guardianss rushed out to repair and reinforce it repeatedly.
After the two people competed, all Guardians were so tired that they almost collapsed.
Watching the angry Artoria return to the room and start thinking about life again, Allen passed through "Descent System" alone and came to Eastern Kingdoms on the planet Azerath.
At this time, the deformed Vrykul, who was sent here by his parents, has slowly degenerated into a human form.
It's just that compared to the humans of the Warcraft period in the future, they are still slightly taller and stronger, with an average height of more than two meters two to two meters four, and they retain extremely developed muscle tissue and hard bones.
The indigenous people Trolls on this land have been basically expelled by the human villages.
no way!
Since the disintegration of the Troll Empire, these original Trolls that have degenerated into the form of Horde, how can they be the opponents of the descendants of Titan creations Vrykul.
With the power that has not completely degraded, the current human can easily kill three or four Trolls.
Of course, the above are not the most important.
The most important thing is that in one of the tribes, a figure destined to leave a mark in history was born.
His name is Soladin·Trollbane.
That's right!
He is the hero who will unify the human tribes in the future and establish Empire, and join forces with High Elf to defeat Troll Empire Amani. He is also the founder and founder of the first Empire in human history.
It was him who led World of Warcraft mankind onto the stage of history.
It was also him who opened a new chapter in the history of planet Azerath.
But right now, this Emperor Thoradin is still just a newborn baby, lying alone on the bed making babbling sounds.
Even Gnomes, which is only one meter tall, can easily be strangled to death with one hand.
However, the consequence of doing so is that a Bronze Dragon will appear immediately, use the power of time to forcefully reverse what has happened, and directly arrest and imprison those who want to do so.
Allen did not want to change the history of Azerath, at least before the third Scourge invasion. He did not intend to make any changes. He just reached out and gently touched the baby's slightly plump cheeks and said with a smile, "Grow up quickly, Soladin·Trollbane. I am still waiting to use your rise to become a part of history."
"Is this the great Rider king who will unify all human tribes and establish Empire in the future?"
Accompanied by a strange voice, a little girl who looked to be only about three years old and had blond braids walked in from outside.
She is none other than Artoria, who also created a character through Descent System.
"That's right! I think we need to make some preparations from now on. At least we need to train our bodies to a strong enough level and at the same time have a certain degree of influence."
As he said that, Allen lowered his head and looked at his small hands that were so clean that there was no trace of dust.
In order to become a person of the same era as Soladin·Trollbane, like Saber, he did not choose to be an adult, but chose to become a child of about three years old.
But in terms of physical quality, the bodies created by the two are no different from other people of the same age in the tribe.
The only difference is that they have knowledge, skills and experience that other children simply don't have.
And he knows very clearly what he needs to do next.
"Got it! I know what to do."
After saying that, Artoria picked up a wooden sword specially designed for children to play with, turned around and walked to the haystack where the human tribe gathered, and began to swing the sword in a serious manner to exercise the muscles of his arms, legs and waist.
Since the human tribe at this moment is still in a state of half farming, half herding, half fishing and half hunting, there is no shortage of protein in the diet.
Through arduous and persistent training, she soon grew into an outstanding female swordsman.
At only about eleven years old, he was already able to defeat the tribal guards who had experienced many battles, which aroused the close attention of the tribal chiefs and elders.
After all, in this era where the average population of each ethnic group is less than one or two thousand, the benefits that a powerful Warrior can bring are obvious.
When a war breaks out with other tribes competing for land and wealth, the attack of a few powerful Warrior is enough to defeat the opponent's will to resist.
Compared with Artoria's high-profile within the tribe, Allen is quite low-key. Every day, he either tells the young Soladin·Trollbane some short stories about politics, tactics and philosophy, or depicts some war scenes to give him a general understanding of tactics and strategies.
You must know that the current human society is still at Tribal Era.
Rudimentary knowledge and skills are basically passed down by word of mouth, and there is almost no history.
His presence has undoubtedly greatly broadened the horizons of this future "Rider".
Finally, Soladin·Trollbane even publicly acknowledged Allen as his teacher, and his gratitude and admiration were beyond words.
In such simple and peaceful days, this small tribe quickly spent several more years.
Finally, an unexpected incident completely broke Tranquility.
I saw members of the envoy who went to negotiate with another tribe suddenly ran back covered in blood, and loudly announced to everyone that they were attacked by unknown enemies on their way back.
The clan leader and more than half of the elders were killed on the spot, and he was the only one who fought his way back to report the news.
Now, those enemies are behind them, and they can reach here in half an hour at most.
Since humans are still in an extremely barbaric and ignorant era, the arrival of these people will most likely mean killing all adult men and using the underage children as slaves.
As for women, grain, poultry, and livestock, they are all spoils of war.
In the face of such a huge crisis, the remaining elders instantly panicked.
Some suggested calling in adult men to resist, and the enemy's plot must not be allowed to succeed.
Others think they should run away immediately.
Since the other party dares to ambush the envoy, they must be fully prepared. Resistance will only lead to their own destruction.
At this time, considering the continuation of the tribe is the top priority.
As for food, livestock and wealth, if you lose some, you will lose some.
Looking at the noisy elders in the big tent, Soladin·Trollbane, who had just qualified to participate in the vote, suddenly stood up and shouted in an unquestionable tone, "Enough! Every minute you waste arguing now is giving the enemy a chance to eliminate us. Escape is not advisable! Because once we lose too much food and livestock, we will simply not be able to survive the upcoming crisis. By then, everyone will die in pain from cold and hunger. I would rather die like a warrior! If you are willing to make the same choice as me, then pick up your weapons and gather in the open space. As long as we can withstand the first wave of attacks, we will definitely win the final victory."
After saying this, Soladin·Trollbane put on the simple wallet he carried with him, and walked to the square alone, carrying his shield and sword.
Under his infectious speech, many people began to get excited and went home one after another, gathering together with armors and weapons.
And this year, the future Emperor Thoradin has just turned fourteen.
The future is promising...