In the sea of ​​consciousness, the atmosphere solidified in an instant. Villen slowly looked at the will of the world coldly and said word by word: "You! Say! What?"

Ignoring the threat of Viren, the world will, no, it should be said that it is a will assembly, said frankly: "I am not a world will, but just a will assembly in the current timeline!"

"You're playing tricks on me?"

Weiren could no longer bear it. The experience he had been randomly controlled before made him feel humiliated. Now that he heard this sentence, the anger in his heart broke through the shackles of reason like a long-accumulated volcano and erupted.

The body's reaction is faster than words. As soon as the voice rises, countless eyes emerge from the sea of ​​consciousness. The eyeballs in the eyes slowly squirm on the body, densely filled with nausea, making the scalp numb, and they stare out without any concealment.

Without waiting for the will assembly to explain again, the number of spell rays that were so complex that they were incalculable emerged from the pupils, and the colorful bright colors flew towards the will assembly.

Under the control of the anger of the master Weiren, the entire consciousness space trembled violently again, and dark space cracks rose from the dark space, tearing up everything touched along the way.

"Are you crazy?"

Seeing this scene, Linglong boy was shocked. He stopped the angry Viren and exclaimed: "What are you doing? Don't you know that doing this will cause irreversible damage to your soul?"

He glanced at Linglong boy coldly, and Weiren's eyes contained a strong evil spirit and said, "Get out of here!"

Linglong boy who never expected to see this scene was stunned, his body subconsciously flashed to the side, and no one stopped him anymore. The murderous intent in Weiren's eyes came out: "Today, no one can save you!"

"uh-huh?!"

In response, the bright red glow dyed half of the sea of ​​consciousness red. In the glory, the will assembly changed to the appearance of a female Draenei. She tilted her head, with a seven-point indifference in her eyes, a hint of boredom, and a hint of sarcasm, and finally said with a expressionless expression: "I have said before that before the contract is signed, you can mislead, deceive, and blackmail. As long as it can be beneficial to yourself, you can use any means!"

"What? I'm a little angry now, I blame me for cheating you?"

"Idiot, if the strange creature behind you was protecting you, I would have annihilated your will and soul long ago! Now, let you feel the real gap between us!"

"stop!"

Feeling the terrifying power suddenly emerged from the sea of ​​consciousness, Linglong Boy's face changed drastically. He shouted in shock and angrily: "Arrogant guy, do you dare to hurt my future male master?"

As Linglong Boy took action, the originally silent Nine-turn Linglong Jade Pendant appeared in the space of consciousness again. But before he could take further action, a voice sounded in his mind: "Don't worry, my friend, how dare I hurt this soul protected by you? I just warned him a little. Didn't you notice that he has already made his anger so he lost his mind?"

Linglong boy's body could not help but pause, and in this short moment, red light roared out, like a surging river, submerging Viren and the entire space.

...

Head hurts so much!

When consciousness woke up from the darkness, Villen felt that his whole body was about to fall apart, and his head was even more like he was hit hard by a sledgehammer. It hurt from neurons to brain marrow and made people crazy.

"Great leader, are you awake?"

He looked at Delaney in front of him in a daze. Although the person who was speaking was so close to him, the sound from his ear seemed to be in the sky. This made Viren shake his head hard.

"hiss!"

The severe pain came again. Villen, who was subconsciously holding his head, paid the bill for his stupid behavior. After the pain weakened, he slowly calmed down and asked the Draenei man in front of the bed, who looked concerned and worried, "Isana, where is this?"

"This is our treatment center, the great leader. Before we were discussing the communist policy, you suddenly fell into a coma. I quickly arranged someone to send you here."

Coma? Treatment center? Why am I here? Weiren's eyes were puzzled, and he couldn't figure out how he fainted.

"You're awake?"

A familiar voice suddenly came from his mind. After a little thought, Veron said uncertainly: "Linglong boy?"

"It's me, that, are you still okay now?"

"Linglong boy, when did you wake up? Also, why did I suddenly fall into a coma? Did you do something?"

The voice in my mind was silent for a moment and then rang again: "This is indeed related to me, to be precise, because of some of your previous actions, I had to reshape your soul again."

When Weiren heard this, he was shocked and subconsciously exclaimed: "Reshape the soul? Linglong Boy, why did you do this?"

A strange voice suddenly appeared: "That's because you were in the time when I signed the contract, because the power of the contract was too strong, and you accidentally hurt your soul!"

The first moment he heard this voice, Weiren subconsciously raised his mind, and he said with a look of caution: "Who are you?"

"I?!"

A bright red light flew out from the middle mark on Villen's forehead, hovered in the air and landed on the ground. In Isana's dull gaze, it turned into a Draenei woman in a green military uniform.

"I'm glad to really meet you, Hello, my dear spokesperson, I am the embodiment of the communist will. You can call me Tasadam!"

Staring at the woman who claimed to be the incarnation of communism in front of him, Villen subconsciously glanced at Isana who was motionless beside him: "What did you do to her?"

"Don't worry, this woman is my most devout warrior. Of course, I can't bear to hurt her!"

Veron was unmoved and still stared at Tasadam and said coldly: "Let her go!"

After sighing softly, Tasadam shook his head: "I just paused her time. After all, what we are going to say next is not suitable for ordinary people to hear. You don't want to end up causing a storm and panic, right?"

Time, still? After hearing this, Weiren was stunned for a moment, then looked at Isana in disbelief, with a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes: Damn, there is still such operation in this world?

"Okay, don't waste your time. What I'm talking about next is very important. Please listen carefully to me."

"The current timeline you are in will no longer exist in the future! We must provide it with enough energy before it becomes nothingness, or rely on our own efforts to replace this timeline with the established line of destiny!"

"Wait!" Weiren suddenly asked, "What does this timeline mean? What does it affect me?"

Tasadam was stunned when he heard this, then shook his head and said, "There are many definitions of the non-existence of the timeline, and the one we are about to encounter is the worst of all situations! As for the impact? No, no, it has little impact on you, but it is crucial to me!"

"Then why should I help you?" Weiren said with his hands spread out and said indifferently: "I can leave here before this timeline is destroyed!"

"Is that?" Tasadam's eyes were filled with mockery. She walked to the other end of the room, casually looked at the books placed on the table, and then threw them aside without interest. Just when Veron was a little confused, Tasadam turned his head, raised his lips gently, and said softly with a bright smile: "But unfortunately, you have signed a contract with me and promised to help me get out of this predicament!"

Contract? When Viren heard this word again, he felt a tightening heart. He tried to turn the memories in his mind, but no matter how he recalled it, he couldn't remember when he had signed this so-called contract.

In the end, Viren, who had no choice but to think, gave up this futile behavior and asked in his heart: "Linglong Boy, is everything she said true?"

Linglong Boy's answer came faster than expected. Just as Velen's question was just asked, a green light shone deep in his eyebrows. When the green light disappeared, Linglong Boy, who looked like an eight or nine-year-old child, appeared in the room.

Without any nonsense, Linglong Boy, who showed his figure, replied directly: "What she said is true, you did sign a contract!"

A trace of doubt flashed in Velen's eyes, and he asked in confusion: "Why can't I remember this at all?"

"this..."

Looking at the stammering boy, Weiren's doubts became even greater. Before he could ask again, Tasadam on the other side walked over: "I have already said the reason you don't know, because the contract has caused harm to your soul. In desperation, your guardian has reshaped your soul."

Is that true? Weiren is deeply suspicious of what Tasadam said. Not to mention anything else, it is not the first time that Weiren has encountered such a thing as the soul reshaping. Although every time the memory is buried deep in the mind, it has never been forgotten directly like today! What's more, he is not a fool, and he dares to sign a contract that is just a scam!

Just as Villen was thinking about the secret hidden here, Tasadam winked at Linglong Boy beside him. Linglong Boy lamented in his heart, and while feeling worried about the punishment for deceiving his master in the future, he comforted him without changing his face: "Okay, my future male master, the most important thing for us now is to get rid of the fate of turning into nothingness. As long as we complete the contract, we can leave here at any time."

Looking at the seemingly moving Viren, Linglong Boy quickly said, "Besides, we have helped this guy, so when you shape your body, will she not be able to repay you and help us?"

"I am not an ungrateful person!" Tasadam quickly nodded and responded: "With my soul and will, I will never stand by and watch at that time, and will definitely help you with the greatest strength!"

Tasadam is not stupid. She can trick Linglong boys and deceive Viren, but she must not offend the existence behind these two people, and even don’t say that she offends. Even if she just accidentally makes the other party feel a little unhappy, Tasadam doubts whether she was more comfortable to commit suicide directly.

Suspiciously glanced at the Linglong boy who sang with Tasadam, Veren frowned and finally nodded hesitantly.

Seeing that Weiren agreed, the two subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what, Weiren agreed now, even if it was only temporary, it made the two feel relaxed. After all, there will be a second time when there is a first time, and sooner or later, Weiren will fully accept all this.

Without further ado, Tasaddam, who was afraid that Viren would change again, quickly said: "Okay, since you agree, then let's discuss how to cooperate in the future!"

Looking at the silent Viren, Tasadam continued: "The current timeline of this world has been cut off, and all we have to do is invade other worlds of the same plane, take over the future of those worlds, and fill it into our timeline bit by bit."

"Of course, doing this is just a symptom and not a root cause. If we want to truly save this world, we must find the true timeline of the destiny of this original world, find it, destroy it, and finally replace it!

If we can succeed, then the timeline of this world will become the new destiny timeline of the original world, and we will no longer have to worry about no 'future'!"

Weiren looked at Tasadam who was talking in a daze. Although he could understand every word the other party said, who would tell Weiren what these words mean when they were connected? Damn, plunder time and the future? This kind of operation doesn't sound too high-end?

Although Viren doesn't understand, it does not prevent Linglong boy from understanding. The so-called plundering of the future sounds dizzy, but in the East, it is to seize luck.

What is luck?

Some people have a harmonious family since they were born. When they were young, they sang the title of Donghuamen. They were first-class officials in middle age. When they were old, they had children and grandchildren. In the end, they were all sick and ill, and they were smiling. They can be said to have a lifetime of glory and wealth. However, some people defeated their mothers at the age of three and five, but they worked hard all their lives but could not do anything. When they were old, they died alone and alone in a corner where no one knew.

This is the difference in luck. If you want to change your own destiny, the easiest thing is to plunder the luck of others!

Of course, this is an evil method, and the real powerful people disdain it, but this does not prevent this evil method from being rampant. The most brutal thing about this evil method is that it requires human sacrifice. The stronger the luck of the target you rob, the more human sacrifices you need.

Judging from the final result, there are some similarities between the effects of plundering the future and plundering luck, but the most obvious difference between them is the different methods of casting.

After listening to Linglong Boy's explanation, Veren nodded, turned to Tasadam and said, "What should we do?"

"What you have to do is actually very simple!" Tasadam said with a chuckling: "Unify the world, rule all races, train them into qualified warriors, and then wait for the opportunity to come!"

Villen asked curiously: "You just said, all races?"

"That's right!" Tasadam nodded: "All races, including the Burning Legion!"

"This is impossible!" Without thinking, Veron vetoed: "Just with my current strength, let alone dominate the Burning Legion, it is a fantasy to defeat them!"

"Of course I know, but you must also be clear that you are not alone!"

Tasadam said proudly: "It takes krypton money to play games, and plug-ins are even more indispensable! With my help, don't win too easily~"

He looked at Tasadam with a sceptical look on his face, and finally, Weiren nodded hesitantly: "So what was the timing of the time you just said?"

"It's time~" Tasadam said: "Do you know? All the same plane worlds in the Origin World, regardless of their future outcome, these worlds are exactly the same before the variable occurs!"

"Before the variable occurs?"

Tasadam said with a serious expression: "Yes, it's a variable! All worlds in the same plane have an identical variable! Although the name of this variable is different, I prefer to call it "The First Year of the Dark Gate"!"

Looking at the confused Viren, Tasadam's mood had never been as relaxed as he was at this moment. Yes, yes, there is a variable in every world, that is, Medivh opened the door of darkness and summoned orcs to invade Azeroth!

It is precisely this incident that makes the ending of each world of the same plane different. Simply put, some worlds have successfully invaded, and then the timeline of this world is over; some worlds have not been invaded successfully, and their timeline can continue.

Azeroth is the destiny point set by the primitive world. Only the last time line that ensures that Azeroth remains healthy can become the true master of the long river of destiny in the primitive world!

Of course, this should have been the case in every world, but an accident happened. No one expected that a new variable would appear in the current timeline, which is the soul in Viren's body.

To be precise, it is the person standing behind this soul! Although that existence does not express any other meaning, her existence itself represents an irrefutable gift!
Chapter completed!