In the hall of Theramore, L Varian looked at Varian opposite,
"You know? I used to hate you! Why did you give me a blank first half of my life? I don't even know who I am or where I should go."
Varian was not angry. He chuckled lightly and did not answer. Instead, he talked about another thing.
"Actually, I guessed that I was abnormal very early on."
Varian stretched out his finger and lightly drew a mark on his face. That was exactly where the scar on L Varian's face was.
"Here, 3 years ago, that night, I was awakened by Pain, in Tempest Keep's Bedchamber, it hurt! Really, but there was no blood, but it felt like flesh and blood had been broken Pain, that Pain Torment I haven't had a good rest for half a month. I don't even dare to close my eyes for fear that I won't be able to sleep at all."
Varian made a motion to sleep, his eyelids flickered, obviously recalling the original Pain, "I can't imagine that just the aftermath of that Pain brought me close to death. If I really withstood that sword, would I die of pain."
The pale King raised his hand and gently touched the scar on L Varian's face.
"And now I know that I have really endured that Pain, and I also know that I can survive it."
"Does it hurt?"
L Varian What's wrong with his eyes? His body leaned back and avoided Varian's outstretched hand.
"It hurts, but you'll get better once you get used to it."
"Really? I may never get used to it."
Varian also smiled. He used Staff to prop up his body, walked to Window, and suddenly asked, "Do you remember Tiffin?"
L Varian shook his head.
"Except for Anduin, my memory is blank."
"Then you remember it from now on!"
Varian accentuated his tone, then his face flushed, he coughed twice, and said seriously to L Varian, "That is the woman you must remember in your life! That is Anduin's mother, the woman you love most!"
L Varian's mouth moved, as if he wanted to refute, but in the end he chose to remain silent.
Varian closed his eyes, seeming to be caught in some kind of memory,
"I still remember that when I was 7 years old, my father, Llane? Wrynn, was assassinated on the throne by Garona. I was taken by Bolvar to flee to Lordaeron, Orcs, Orcs occupied my hometown..."
Varian talked about his childhood, King Terenas, Arthas and Caliea, and so on. L Varian felt something was wrong. There was a hint of ominousness in Varian's tone, and he could hear the feeling of Tuogu, which made Gladiator of Recklessness a little unbearable, and he interrupted Varian's story loudly.
He Rage looked at his Half irritably and asked,
"What are you doing?"
Varian looked at Rage rushing towards L Varian, and he smiled. This was probably the first time he laughed from the heart since he came to Theramore. He laughed so hard that he even burst into tears.
"No, no no, L Varian, you don't understand, you don't understand."
"I belong to the past, L Varian, and I am tired. I even need to send my son to Theramore to prevent him from being hurt. I am not a qualified father, nor a qualified King, nor even a qualified husband, but you... you can protect Anduin!"
Varian tapped L Varian's chest with his finger.
"I don't care if you are a good King, I only care about Anduin, that is my son, the most important thing in my life, you remember, Gladiator! I will entrust my son to you now! You protect him for me, do you hear me?"
"You don't need to tell me, I will protect him, he is also my son!"
L Varian slapped Varian's hand away, but then his voice became deeper again,
"Why do you want to help me?"
Varian What happened to his eyes? There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, then he stretched out his hand and placed it in front of L Varian,
"Because Anduin, and even more because you belong to the future."
L Varian looked into Varian's eyes, finally reached out and held the cold hand.
"Come on, L Varian, become Varian? Wrynn, be the father of that child, and then become the King of Stormwind City! Carrying my share forward, it will be tiring, but... I believe you can do it."
Outside the hall, everyone's hearts were in their throats. Silence was an unbearable language. Anduin, with red eyes, suddenly threw away Princess Caliea's hand, pushed Great Door away and was about to rush in, but Great Door was also pulled away from inside at this moment, and Little Prince threw himself into a strong and strong embrace.
Anduin raised his head, and he saw the face with the scar and black hair. That was L Varian's face, but the smile on that face belonged to Varian. When those two When an individual becomes one again, it is not as magical as others imagine, just like the King who shouts Salvation his own son under Black Dragon Claw.
He's back, that's all.
"My sons, my marshals, I am back."
In the end, even this voice became Varian? Wrynn.
Little Prince felt the strongest. The father who had always been with him when he was young was finally back again! He wanted to appear stronger, but at this moment, tears still welled up in his eyes.
Strength does not belong to this moment, he can finally release his loneliness and worries freely.
All the marshals were beaming with joy. After King's accident, the entire Kingdom of Stormwind had gone from bad to worse, just like a sick giant. Only by restoring the giant's brain to normal can the giant truly recover.
Now, the Giant Brain is back!
Valeera, who was hiding in the crowd, took one last look at Varian? Wrynn, who was chatting happily with Anduin and Princess Caliea. Her beautiful eyes were filled with tears, as if she was leaving her thoughts to the person she loved for the last time, and finally left quietly.
The person she liked has disappeared, and there is no point in her staying here anymore.
Two hours later, Valeera put on a traveler's outfit and mingled at the dock outside Theramore City. She didn't know where she was going, she just simply didn't want to stay here.
Maybe taking a trip would be a good choice.
"Hey, beauty, what you wear doesn't look good."
A slightly frivolous voice reached Valeera's ears, causing her to turn around suddenly. Not far behind her, Varian, who was wearing a formal dress, was leaning against a pillar with his hands on his shoulders, winking at her. His expression was completely unlike that of a King.
But Valeera's tears flowed out of her eyes again. Three years ago, at Nagrand, she and L Varian met for the first time, and it was the same situation.
The surrounding passengers were driven away by the sudden appearance of SI:7 and Rogue without knowing the reason. Varian walked up to Valeera, stretched out his hand and hugged her into his arms. High Elf resisted a little, but she finally rested her head on Varian's heart.
"I've already lost the woman I love most, and I won't lose another one."
"Who are you? Varian, or L Varian?"
"What do you think? My dear, come and be my queen."
Stonetalon Mountains, Sun Rock Retreat.
The golden Kalimdor Eagle spreads its wings and flies under this blue sky. This place, which is almost entirely surrounded by mountains, is an inaccessible area, except for Mulgore, Tauren and Apart from the Elf of Kaldorei that built Outpost here, there are only Goblin Trading Company that are all over the world and are conducting Minerals exploration in the northwest region.
But today, these quiet mountains have welcomed a new visitor.
Dick was sitting on the highest peak of the Stonetalon Mountains wearing a cloak, and Gale came roaring in. This place is almost a place that ordinary creatures can never reach, but under the weak protection of Holy Light beside him, Dick could not feel even a trace of wind.
He is sitting here, waiting for the arrival of another person, who wants to fulfill a promise.
Looking out from this height, Dick can even vaguely see the scenery of Desolace, which is another desolate land, Tauren's former home, but now it has been completely occupied by the barbaric Centaur.
A black spot appeared in the sky behind Dick. It flapped its wings, just like a real Eagle, but the decorations and bright feathers wrapped around his body, and those hazy eyes proved his identity.
That is a Storm Crow, that is a Druid.
He hovered in the air for several weeks. After determining the position of Dick, he quickly rushed in the direction of Dick. As he approached the mountain peak, green fluorescence appeared around his body, expanded, and finally enveloped his body.
Fandral Staghelm, who had not seen each other for a long time, still looked the same as before. After War of the Shifting Sands ended, the two of them had no contact again. Fandral Staghelm itself is not a passionate character. The methods of searching for Resurrection's beloved son over the years have also made this Archdruid become more deep and withdrawn.
"Are you going to fulfill your promise? Dick."
Fandral Staghelm's voice was cold, but Dick didn't care at all. He waved his hand,
"Yes, Archdruid, the time is almost here, and so is the opportunity I promised you."
Fandral Staghelm frowned. He looked around and saw that there was nothing nearby. He even felt that Dick was playing tricks on him?
But Paladin didn't mean it at all. He explained calmly,
"In order to protect every world with Star Spirit, Titans has used infinite power to cover these worlds with infinite Timeline worlds. Although you may not believe it, the world we are in is one of those infinite world line worlds. Time in this world flows forward, like a constantly winding river, but in some places, it will always form a seemingly impossible backflow."
"In these backflows of time, everything that has happened may be changed, but it is also Rules, something that is bound to happen. Forcibly stopping it will only cause chaos in the Timeline of the entire world, eventually leading to the emergence of Temporal Reversal that cannot be closed, and ultimately causing the entire river to deviate."
"But the emergence of these backflows is also an opportunity, especially for people like you who are eager to change death."
Paladin raised his head and looked at Archdruid with a serious face.
"Soon, an unexpected Temporal Reversal will appear here, but I have to remind you, Fandral Staghelm, it was a gambling trip full of surprises. You may be able to save Valstann, your Poor son's life, but it's possible that nothing can be changed, and you can only watch everything happen according to its original trajectory. And once you do something unforgivable in Temporal Reversal, the world will be buried with you."
Dick's voice was a little tired,
"At that time, even if you rescue your son, he will still die with this world."
To be honest, even Fandral Staghelm barely understood a lot of what Dick said. The field of time was too obscure for Mortal, but he understood the general meaning.
Although it is a bit unbelievable, with Dick's current status, Fandral Staghelm does not think that he will deceive himself on this matter.
So he responded coldly,
"Don't worry, I'm not dragging everything to death Madmen. The main thing is that I can save Valstann. Everything is bearable."
"But you may die! In the dangerous War of the Ancients, anything may kill you. You may even face Archimonde or even Sargeras yourself. You will be suspected, imprisoned and expelled by your fellow tribesmen, your elders, and even Banishment by the entire world."
Dick emphasized his tone, "You need to wait in that Temporal Reversal for nearly ten thousand years, or even longer, to get that precious opportunity. And once you miss it in such a long time, you won't even have the chance to come back!"
"If that's the case, are you still willing to try?"
After hearing Dick's question, Fandral Staghelm finally showed a hard smile on his stiff face,
"I am willing... A world without Valstann is too cold. It's just a matter of exchanging lives for lives. I have already prepared for this. I even have to thank you for giving me this opportunity!"
"Hey..."
Dick saw the strong and almost paranoid look in Fandral Staghelm's eyes. He shook his head and stopped persuading. Instead, he talked about another thing,
"Portal of Temporal Reversal will be opened recently, and the range is within the entire Stonetalon Mountains. If I were you, I would pay close attention to Mage You recognize the traces of Rhonin, but do not have close contact with them, or even better not meet them. After passing through Temporal Reversal, do not participate in any of their Operation. Except for Salvation Valstann, do not do anything that will change the direction of history."
"Also, since you have decided to have an adventure that is destined to be A Close Call, then I need you to do me a favor."
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