Chapter 431: : Phases of Jailbreak and Time

Kalimdor Continent, Trial Valley, Garrosh's makeshift prison.
He sat quietly on a rocky mountain, looking calm, constantly thinking and remembering every day after he became the chief of the tribe.
There is nothing wrong with me.
Of course, Thrall was not wrong. This civil war was just caused by a conflict of ideas between the two parties.
And he was just a loser.
The jailer who is responsible for guarding himself has a good attitude towards himself, and occasionally chats with himself about what is happening outside.
He will be taken to Kunlai Mountain Shado-Pan Monastery in Pandaria, where he will stand trial in public.
What makes Garrosh sneer is that the ridiculous group even chose Tyrande Whisperwind of the Night Empire as the accuser, responsible for explaining Garrosh's crimes, and persuading the people involved in the trial to put their own to death. Yes.
Although Baine Bloodhoof was reluctant, he still became Garrosh's defender, striving to exempt himself from the death penalty and to use punishment such as imprisonment.
Really hypocritical! Garrosh did not think that Bain Bloodhoof had become his own defender, and he would do his best to justify himself.
The young Tauren hated himself because of the assassination attack on his father Kane Bloodhoof, and he wished he was sentenced to death.
War crime?
Pooh! Sure enough, the loser would be put on various big hats until he was crushed to death.
At this time, Garrosh was keenly aware of a strange atmosphere.
An arrow of quicksand emerged from the air, then blasted away, and the jailers who were responsible for guarding themselves became miserable, the body began to age rapidly, and finally turned into a pile of dead bones.
Unfortunately, I still like the jailer who chats with himself.
A high elf walked in slowly, staring at Garrosh in the cell, with a friendly smile on his face.
"Introduce yourself, my name is Kenoz, a free and thoughtful bronze dragon. I think you need some help now?"
Garrosh glanced at the dragon and grunted coldly.
"The tribe doesn't need the help of a dragon ..."
"It seems that your not so clever mind hasn't figured out the current situation. Your tribe has abandoned you. Now you are just a bereavement dog, and I ... can provide you with some help, such as ... Let you rise again, of course, not here, not at this moment. "
Garrosh didn't answer, but looked at Kenoz coldly, who shrugged and continued to speak.
"Okay, I think you need more explanation, okay ... then I'll make a long story short." As he said, Kenoz raised his right hand, and an exquisitely shaped hourglass emerged from his hands. Flowing from bottom to top.
"Phase of Time, an artifact of time and space. Using this thing, I can save you and take you to a new starting point, maybe a few years ago, maybe another parallel world, who knows, but I Would you like to bet on it? "
"Ha, then you are really generous, taking such a great risk to rescue me, even at the expense of the enemy, but not mentioning the reward you want, tell me, do you think I am a fool? ? "
Garrosh sarcastically laughed loudly at the bronze dragon in front of him.
"Of course, I do want some rewards, but I can talk more slowly when we are free. What I can tell you now is that I am fed up with the situation where I cannot control time now, since that Titan timeline After taking the main position, our bronze dragon has lost the ability to shuttle to the future, which is unfair! "
"Oh, so you want to fight against that Titan? Then regain the ability to shuttle the future? Very good, then you go, please don't disturb my cell, I don't want to accompany you for unnecessary suicide. "
Kenoz waved his hand at once, "Of course I wouldn't be so stupid, I can't afford to stay away, so I found you. Using the phase of time and positioning you, we have a great chance Enter a parallel world, an Azeroth world without a Titan, or your Draenor world, who makes you an orc. "
"then?"
"Then, I will support you to regain control of the tribes there, to establish your order, to let all the history return to normal, and I ... can also be re-qualified as a powerful person who can travel in the quicksand of time as he wants Bronze dragon. "
Garrosh fell into silence, and Kenoz knew he had moved the orc, so he calmed down and waited for his decision.
Kenoz can't trust, no matter whether the bronze dragon is true or not, he must be extremely vigilant against him. Garru never believes that this Kenoz really has only the idea just mentioned.
Spending so much effort, taking such a big risk, just to regain your ability to shuttle the future?
"Oh yes, there is a little gift. I stole all the military manufacturing technology and design drawings of your tribe from the military factory in Orgrimmar. I think after you master the new tribe, these things will let you Quickly arm your new tribe. "
Garrosh looked up. He looked at Kenoz, and seemed to have a vague understanding of what Kenoz planned to do.
An orc is never a slave. Even a dragon, don't try to enslave an orc as a puppet to fulfill his personal desires.
But well. . . However, he can temporarily count the plan and cooperate with him to perform a play.
After all, this world has nothing to worry about, maybe going to a new parallel world is a good idea and a new beginning.
Maybe you can fight back and defeat the tribe here?
Even if you can't come back, then it is not impossible to defeat the tribe of Azeroth in the parallel world, and the group of alliance dogs.
After all, there will be no Titan Sarodhar in the parallel world.
Titan's uniqueness, Garrosh knows it.
"Open the cell door, let's do it ~ EbookFREE.me ~ If you still have the power, you might as well take my token to Orgrimmar. I think the group of ghosts and some goblins are willing to talk to us Let's go together. "
Kenoz smiled and nodded, the prison door in front of him quickly weathered and turned into sand on the ground.
"So wish us success."
One person and one dragon disappeared into the cell, where silence was restored.
"Success? If you can succeed, there will be ghosts ... With Sarrodar's bastard, even if you run to a parallel world, it is useless."
A crisp lollipop sounded abruptly, and Cromy emerged from a corner, muttering and looking at the damaged cell.
"Hey! Trash, Garrosh has gone with Kenoz, your plan is normal, I can go back! Don't ask me to do these things in the future, I hate changing history and changing time! Garrosh has not yet arrived in Pandaria! "
"Okay, go back, surveillance is good, I will praise you with Nozdormu."
In Yongye Palace, Hu Feng sat in his side hall and appeased Cromy, who was full of complaints.
Phases of Time. . . Kenoz's stupid and ambitious bronze dragon really did.
It's a pity he didn't think about it. If the gadget was not intentionally stolen by Nozdormu, it would be strange that he could walk out of the cave of time safely.
what. . . The thought of a new colony waiting for Azeroth to divide up the occupation soon became a little excited.
Really suffocating operation. . .
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