"That's why a war we don't want to see broke out. We're sorry for the sacrifice of Prince Drake, but the times have changed! In order to maintain the stability of the world timeline, this war can't continue!"

For a long time, the Bronze Dragon has been desperately working as a Riddler and Abba monster. It hides its head and tail to play mystery. If it can't be solved, it will pull cannon fodder. But now, seeing that the timeline they identified is beginning to be unstable, nozdom doesn't care about the cold mystery, but wants to try to convince the prophet.

"The timeline is none of my business! That's your problem!"

The prophet retorted impolitely.

"Your Majesty wants an explanation about Prince Drake's death. If you don't let me explain, you can give him an explanation!"

With the voice falling, the momentum of the prophet suddenly changed, just like the tiger that chooses people to bite, which makes the Dragon Kings feel a killing intention that spans countless years and space and almost condenses into essence.

As Fischer's most loyal guard, the prophet has been serving Fischer since the beginning of his service. In exchange for this loyalty, he is the eternal life and magnificent cosmic power. Now the prophet can be said to be the practitioner of Fischer's will. The empty spiritual power given by Fischer to each other is the original power of the universe. Over time, The prophet can even grow into a sarnaga like narud, and guarding the dragon can even be regarded as the creation of the Titan creation. The pressure brought by this can be imagined.

Nozdom looked at the silent Red Dragon Queen and knew that this was not the time to throw the pot, so he could only sigh.

"Then, can you give us some time?"

"Of course! But I put my words here. If your explanation can't satisfy your majesty, the Pantheon can't keep him when he comes, I said!"

It's too difficult to guard the dragons for a small meeting, while Dai Lin is holding her triangular hat tightly with tears in her eyes. If she doesn't have any backstage, I'm afraid she can't see such a humble side of those dragons.

"Marshal, thank you very much!"

Thinking of those alliance soldiers who died under the dragon breath in the past, Dailin was incoherent.

"You're welcome, Admiral. Your majesty said that the foundation of the empire is to ensure that mankind only continues. We are consistent in defending human interests!"

"I understand that from then on, kurtiras will be in front of and behind the Empire!"

The dragon's small meeting didn't open for a few minutes, and the speaker was still nozdom.

"At the beginning, the culprit behind the enslavement of the red dragon was the fallen Black Dragon nesario. In addition, there was the orc's Dragon roar clan. Sal would help the Dragon sleeping temple against nesario, and the tribe would also be responsible for destroying the Dragon roar clan. Can you explain this!"

The prophet did not answer, but looked at Dailin, who bit her teeth, thought for a while and nodded.

"Well, according to the agreement between your majesty and the will of the world, the imperial Legion will help you fight against foreign invaders. Once a war breaks out, whether it's dragons or orcs, I don't want to refuse the recruitment order. What do you think?"

"This is nature!"

"Farewell!"

The prophet nodded, then got up and left, leaving only the bitter dragon and sal in the cave. Anyway, the prestige of guarding the dragon and the chief of his tribe is afraid to sweep the floor. The high dragon king wants to explain to others, and Sal, as an orc, wants to order his Orc army to attack his compatriots

Coming out of the cave of time, Dailin suddenly regretted.

"I should ask them for dragon as the air force again. At that time, the orcs rode the red dragon, but they beat us badly!"

"Don't worry about the dragons. After your majesty and your majesty reach an agreement with the will of the world, the Empire will bring you much more powerful than the giant dragons!"

Dailin patted her head. Ah, yes, there's a special big man belt. Who cares about those big lizards? Today it loves to ignore me, and tomorrow I'll let it climb!

"Your Excellency, marshal of the forbidden army, I wonder if I have the honor to invite you to selamo for a short rest?"

"No, my mission has been completed. It's time to go back and continue to guard your majesty. The rest of the work will be handed over to the regiment commander!"

"Understand, then I'll immediately contact the alliance and the Empire when I go back! Millions of people in all kingdoms of the alliance will look forward to the arrival of the Empire. When the Empire comes, the good day of the alliance will come!"

Although the alliance knows a little about the existence of the Empire, it still has no intention of large-scale contact, because the foothold of the empire is in kurtiras, which is still a distance from the eastern Kingdom continent where the alliance countries are located, and the contact still depends on ship and magic communication. However, because the natural disaster of the dead swept the alliance land, everyone has no intention of long-distance contact, That is, after the dwarf learned that kurtiras had some novel scientific and technological gadgets, he reluctantly restored some contact. The savage hammer dwarf sent 300 storm riders to Dailin. Here, the dwarf's king, Magny copper beard, asked Dailin for several guns and Gatlin to go back and study.

But now that the imperial power is unimpeded, you can drive directly to the eastern kingdom to distribute welfare to the alliance countries!

"There's a tyrant belt. Come and hold your thighs quickly!"

The first thing Darlene did when she hitchhiked back to selamo was to send a communication to storm city and Ironforge, which are still in contact.

With awesome length, Dai Lin explained how thick the thighs were, and how much more he gave them. He said that Kul Te Lars had already taken up the ship, and the chance was given to you.

Although storm city and Ironforge were skeptical, they took the initiative to send representatives to contact the Empire. The dwarves were led by King Magny's Bronze beard. As for storm City, they were led by count Bolvar, the Regent of the kingdom. The two teams hurried to kurtiras night and night to meet the 21st imperial Legion that would arrive in the near future.

After learning that the missions of storm city and Ironforge had to take a boat for half a month, the slow manus army commander simply asked the transport plane to receive the two missions from the sea to his flagship.

After witnessing the Empire's invincible military power and huge war machine, the two sides' missions no longer had any objection and expressed their desire to unite closely under the banner of the Empire like kurtiras.

"Then the Empire will not fail any ally!"

Manus signed a series of aid and construction contracts with both sides. In a word, now the alliance has been kept by the Empire!