Chapter 1202: 47. End

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Time is the most amazing thing. Whether it is good or not, it will be like a flexible little boy, and it will disappear in the moment you notice.
Seven months after the end of the Battle of Doomsday, Defias Federal District, Burning Plain Rocket Launch Site.
Today, there is a very important activity to be carried out here. Throughout the world of Azeroth, the first group of rockets dedicated to the exploration of the galaxy will be launched here.
A pure-blooded hound named Philip was chosen with honor and became the only passenger of this rocket.
This clever puppy with the purest blood of the Gilneas Royal Hound was provided by the mysterious sponsor, Liam, who did not wish to be named. He, along with the other three grand dukes and his family, also dressed up today and came to the safe viewing area of ​​the launch site. Come to appreciate and commemorate the great moment when Azeroth civilization first set foot in the stars.
In the past 7 months, the whole world has been difficult, and one by one came out of the haze of the end of the war. The reconstruction of various civilizations continues, but the order around the world has settled down. The children who were placed in the world of Draenor were also sent back to their hometowns. In the happiness of family reunion, the pain of suffering was finally dispersed.
During the war, many children lost their parents and became orphans. After the war, a large charity called "House of Dawn" adopted the vast majority of orphans worldwide. This foundation established a very complete "House of Dawn" residences around the world. It is used to house orphans who have lost their parents, and this foundation has received the common recognition and protection of all civilizations including the Naga royal family.
It is composed of the daughter of the Federal Speaker of the House of Lords Van Cliff, Miss Vanessa Van Cliff, the daughter of the late Lord Duke of Stormwind Bervar Futagan, and the successor of the blade of dawn The surnamed Grand Shaman Dornan. Miss Dawnblade is jointly managed by three people, and its internal senior staff covers all races in the entire Azeroth civilization system.
It can be called the product of the great union of world civilizations.
This is also a testament to the last existence of the Legion of Dark Blades that has completely disappeared in the history of Azeroth following the end of the previous era.
The logo of the "House of Dawn" Charity Foundation inherits the black broken blade of the dark blade, but it is slightly modified. Behind the broken blade, a golden olive branch is dotted. This slight change seems to represent a black broken edge that exists to maintain order and peace.
All civilizations have acquiesced to this logo, and no one disputed it...
The Dark Gate era was also revised 4 months ago by the proposal of the World Council of Civilizations, so the short Dark Gate era was declared to end in 23 years of the Dark Portal, just like 23 years full of disaster, parting and war The turbulent time is completely over.
All the things that have happened in these 23 years are more than the major events of this world added up in the past 10,000 years. The entire Azeroth civilization stood almost on the edge of the cliff, welcoming waves after waves of shock, but in the end it persisted to the present and gritted its teeth.
After the end of the Dark Gate era, the calendar called the "Lunar Calendar" was replaced.
This calendar was proposed by the night elves to commemorate the last moment of the end of the battle, standing up under the dark Titan sword and protecting the moon Titan Elune of the world of Azeroth. And this year also happened to be the first year of the true Titan that Lord Elune got rid of the infancy and entered the maturity period.
This is a year of destruction and hope.
This is a year of transition between the old era and the new era.
This is... a memorable year.
In the northern mountains of the Burning Plains, less than 10 minutes from the launch of the "Federal Star" rocket, on a terrace in the mountains, important guests from the Federation and the Empire, as well as other forces, all gathered here . Everyone is intertwined with each other, and no longer sees the political contradictions and differences, it seems that everyone is the same as brothers and sisters.
Even Ms. Tyrande, who has always been indifferent, has put on a woman's suit in line with human aesthetics. With her long silver hair and green eyes, she looks quite exotic.
Outside the slightly noisy crowd, on the other side of the mountain platform, dressed in a dress, Dornan is holding a telescope, curiously looking at the white rocket that was being controlled by the goblin and gnome-operated machinery for the final inspection. .
That thing is full of the characteristics of Azeroth engineering and mixed with the characteristics of Titan engineering. The whole looks very beautiful, like a sharp arrow about to pierce the sky.
Talia, sitting in a simple chair, is busy with the affairs of the "House of Dawn" foundation. Even at this leisure time, she was wearing a pair of gold glasses and was looking at a report. Her posture at work was like the great lord Tyrion who had been away from the world for several months.
The girl seemed to be really mature. On the chest of her dress, there was a family crest of the Dawnblade family, which looked very quaint, but it was well protected and was obviously the girl's favorite.
"Telya, little girl~"
Dornan stepped back a few steps and lay on Talia's shoulder. She put her face on Talia's face, shaking, and asked:
"Why don't you see Flynn? Hasn't he returned to normal? Is he not with you?"
Hearing this problem, Talia pushed her glasses. She looked up and looked at the dark red burning plain in the distance. She said calmly:
"we broke up."
"Ok?"
Dornan's eyes widened, but she knew how many things there were between Talia and Flynn. But before waiting for her to ask why, Talia refocused her attention on the document in her hand, as if it were just a trivial matter.
"I can't forgive myself. I know that he loves me very much, and I have feelings for him. But... things happen, they happen, and this cannot be covered with the word "love"."
The warrior girl sighed with relief. While signing her name on a document, she said to Dornan:
"In 20 years, I gave us 20 years. If after 20 years, he is still single, I am still single. If the feelings can still be as pure as now, then we still have the opportunity to continue the leading edge. If... If all else fails, then I can only find someone to marry."
Tyria seemed to be talking about other people's things. She held out her finger and brushed her long black hair. She turned her head and looked at the other side. On the cliff, Miss Vanessa was sitting there, with a drawing board in front of her, while Vanessa with a felt hat outlined the scene with her brush. .
Beside her, there is a gentle man who is helping Vanessa holding a paintbrush and oil paint, and the two are talking and laughing.
"Who is that man? Why haven't I seen him?"
Talia asked, and Dornan groaned in dissatisfaction, and the little draenei whispered:
"His name is James Harind, a big businessman in the New Gilneas Federal District. He started from scratch several years ago and earned a family business at sea. Well, he is not honest, but he is not particularly bad. He and Vanessa met at a charity banquet four days ago. These days, he has been trying to pursue Vanessa... It is said that he has also been approved by His Excellency Van Cliff."
"Ok..."
Talia's eyes became colder, like the great Lord Tyrion, her voice became cold, she asked:
"Have you checked?"
"Uh huh."
Dornan nodded, and the girl said:
"Shadow personally checked. He was innocent and had never done anything like a pirate. In addition, he and Flynn... were friends for many years."
"Then let her go."
Talia no longer paid attention to the others, continued to lower her head, looked at the documents in her hands, Dornan looked at her gesture, somewhat distressed, but Hoo Mei could not think of any good reason to comfort her.
After all, the hoof girl is a blank piece of paper in terms of feelings, and Dornan is a draenei, and is blessed by the elements. If there is no accident, Dornan can easily live 30,000 years... As far as she is concerned, things like emotions are destined to be just the adjustment of life.
While the three sisters of the Dawnblade family were busy with their own affairs, at the forefront of the viewing platform, His Excellency Van Cliff wearing a wig smiled and said to Emperor Varian sitting beside him:
"This time, we are one step ahead of you."
Emperor Varian took a sip of wine, and the old God snorted:
"It's just a quick step. We will catch up soon. By then, we will be among the stars, and we will have another game!"
"Oh, I'm looking forward to it."
Speaker Van Cliff rubbed his stomach. He couldn't help raising his head, looking at the sky above him. There was no starry sky or night, but Van Cliff seemed to be able to see the bright galaxy outside.
And the countdown in unison behind everyone, and the cheers resounding through the sky, the white rocket carrying the future of Azeroth civilization, driven by the endless flame, in the roar of the resounding plains, detached With the launcher, accelerating little by little, eventually getting faster and faster, breaking through the blockade of the clouds, breaking through the shackles of the world, and finally...straight into the sky.
"Stars..."
Varian drank the fine wine in his hand, and the emperor's eyes shone endlessly.
"The last frontier of civilization..."
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At the same time as the launch of Azeroth’s first star rocket, deep within the core of the Agus world orbiting Azeroth, one penetrated the three continents of the Agus world and those tiny fragments from the inside Mechanical instruments were also activated after the countdown of the mechanical guardian Mimirron ended.
The pure Titan energy transferred from the furnace of Azeroth's origin was poured into each conduit of this instrument in a rushing attitude of energy. The dazzling light was like the white tide that swallowed everything. Evil energy engulfs little by little in the corroded world. On the broken continent of the world of Argus, those Leviathans that have multiplied to fill every inch of the earth feel like the end, they roar wildly, running , Want to get rid of the white light that engulfed everything.
But can't...
Even the queen of Leviathan, the most powerful swarm of insects, has no resistance to the white light that reshapes everything.
Among the dead stars, Elune stayed quietly next to Argus, watching the world of Argus encased in the flow of Titan energy. After the process of reshaping the world started, Elune’s fingers moved slightly, that little The piece, the fragment of the soul that left the last will of Argus the Abandoned, was thrown into the core of the world under the white light.
The process of reshaping the world is not completed in an instant. It may take several years for the new world to really be finalized. By that time, the world of Argus, reshaped by Titan energy, will become the place where life is bred, but It is newly born, and it will have nothing to do with the former Eredar civilization.
"Hold on, Argus."
Luna Titan Elune, praying among the stars for his poor brother:
"Don't give up hope...I will be here to stay with you until you wake up! You must live! I will take you to the stars to find our sleeping relatives!"
"They are waiting for us somewhere in Xinghai... Certainly! Be sure to come alive!"
The steel wings behind Elune spread out, and she finally took a look at the world of Argus being reshaped. Under the moonlight, her huge figure suddenly dissipated. In recent months, Elune has been busy searching for a world with civilization and transmitting the news of the end of the burning expedition to every corner of the stars.
Like the pigeons released by Noah after the floods receded, Elune hopes to pass the news of the arrival of a new era to those hiding civilizations through the moonlight everywhere in the stars.
She is the last Titan except Sargeras, her instinctive hope that this withered universe has become prosperous again.
According to the knowledge passed to her by Nogannon in her mind, she looked for some primitive planets, awkward creations, but did not use the blueprints of life left by the Titans. Elune hopes to see more diverse stars. .
Fortunately, the observers Olgalon and Odur's guardians are helping her, so that she does not need to perform everything herself.
In the moonlight of the dispersed galaxy, Elune's beautiful and majestic figure loomed. She is not just looking for life, looking for loved ones, she is also looking for the trace of Tyrion.
That part of the Doomsday War seems to be a farewell.
Since then, she has not found any news about Tyrion, as if the of the dead Xinghai suddenly disappeared.
She didn't know what to say to Tyrion after she found it.
She didn't even know how she would face him after the two actually met.
But she should find him, she must find him, even across the endless galaxy, even in search of endless time.
Because of the angry hurtful words, because of the immature resentment, because of the good old days, because of the entanglement between the two...
After losing all relatives, Tyrion is her last relative.
The moonlight was dispersed, the stars were shining, Elune waved her wings, and soared in the glistening galaxy, the faint blue light haunted her wings, her eyes were clear, with a trace of sadness.
"Tirion...father..."
"where are you?"
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