Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 1120: 22. Farewell and reunion

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Drake Proudmoore, a man who has experienced war and has also seen suffering and disaster.

He inherited the wisdom and power of the Proudmoore family. Under his management, the business of Kul Tiras recovered quickly after suffering the setback of the imperial disaster, and relied on the commercial network with the Empire and the Federation. Not only did the entire Kul Tiras not weaken after the Battle of Northern Frontiers, but they became more prosperous, and in the current kingdom of the Empire, Kul Tiras’ national power was the undisputed number one!

He also saved many, many people in distress. Today, among the civilians of the Empire, the prestige of His Majesty Drake is still very, very high. In the past period, when people talked about the emperor’s candidates At that time, Drake also received the support of many people. If the position of the emperor really depends on the people's vote and there is no shady, then Drake is also very promising to become the emperor.

Moreover, in the past few years, Kul Tiras has fulfilled its responsibilities and obligations as an imperial state. The fleet rebuilt by Kul Tiras patrols the imperial seas, fights against pirates, protects business, and in several major events, The Kul Tiras fleet has extremely brilliant performances, and after the night elves suffered disaster, Kul Tiras is also the first human country to lend a helping hand to the night elves, which effectively improves humans and night elves. Diplomatic relations.

It can be said that Drake is definitely a qualified ruler and a true Mingjun.

However, this time he faced Varian’s choice of coronation ceremonies, but it was a surprise. His performance was completely incompatible with the level of wisdom he should have in the past. Even in the quarrel between him and Jaina, Jaina once doubted that she herself Did your brother's thinking suffer from some kind of spiritual spell?

In the confrontation between Drake and Tenred, Drake confessed to his brother that he could not forget the disaster that happened to his father. It was a sense of hatred that pushed him to make that choice, which sounds reasonable, but If you look closely, you will find that this seemingly normal statement is also untenable...

If his hatred is really so serious, then he will definitely not wait until now and wait until this critical moment to break it out.

That is to say, there is a deeper reason behind Drake's choice against Varian, but he would rather be against his brothers and sisters than to confess this reason.

This shows that it should not be a pleasant thing.

And now, in front of Dai Lin, Drake with a bruise on his face and blood stained on the corner of his mouth wiped his mouth. He got up from the ground, he looked at his father, and Drake's eyes shone Exploring the flames, he said:

"I saw it, father."

"I saw what happened on Chaoluo Island more than ten years ago."

Hearing his son's words, Dai Lin's eyebrows were raised. He had long guessed that Drake must have a hard time, but he didn't expect it to be the reason.

"I saw my original destiny. I should have died in the attack of the red dragon manipulated by the orcs, and then followed my warship to sleep in the deep sea until one day was resurrected by an evil banshee to fight my poor. Loved ones."

Drake closed his eyes, the tragic picture echoed in his mind, he said in a voice mixed with pain and despair:

"I also saw you betrayed by your sister, your daughter Jaina Proudmoore to the mean orcs, and I saw you alone being attacked to death on the coast of Durotar... He will not be back so early, he will be blocked on the edge of that world. Until a decade later, when Anna returns to Kul Tiras, who is internally and externally affected, he and his fleet will return to this world again. "

"Then...then I saw what really happened again."

Drake's voice seemed to be crying. He covered his face tremblingly, like a pitiful man who was hit by an unfinished skin. He said:

"I saw that you were forced to reach an agreement with Tyrion, only because you wanted to save my life, I thought everything I had fought for myself, but not! I'm just a poor **** long ago, It takes my father to save his life because of me, father...the person who lives should be you, not me!"

"All of this, everything I have should belong to you, it was all stolen from me! Tan Reed said I was a monster, yes, I was a monster, I was born when my father died, and should not appear at all The monster in this world!"

Drake knelt on the ground. On this cold rainy night, the king of Kul Tiras collapsed completely, he choked with sobs:

"My quarrel with Anna is not because I really hate her, I love my sister as much as you love your daughter, but when I see Anna’s face, I can’t help thinking that it didn’t happen there. In her history, how did she betray her father cruelly, in exchange for the peace of the orcs,...I can’t stand her betrayal, even if nothing happened! But I can’t convince myself to forgive her...”

"I can’t face Varian directly. I didn’t go to the ceremony because I didn’t dare to go. Father... I’m a coward. I saw Varian’s original fate. He should have been more miserable, but he was a A true hero, even in a world that has not yet existed, he is a hundred times braver than me. No one is more suitable for him than the throne of the emperor. I know this. But I cannot face him... "

"He is just like me, and even Galin, Arthas and Liam are everything. We are all sad people whose fate has been changed by Tyrion! Galin will become a madman-like undead, Liam After the destruction of Gilneas, he will be killed by the evil banshee, and Arthas, he will become a real synonym for evil, but Tyrion reversed all this, and he gave us a brighter life."

"I always hate him, father, I hate him for taking you away from me, but...but I was wrong, the real stupid thing is me, what Tyrion did to save the world, more than once ...God! I thought the evil is justice, and the justice I insist on is more like a dream, how should I accept all this, father, tell me..."

"How can I accept all this, I am really, really crazy..."

Watching his collapsed son kneel and cry at his feet, Dai Lin, who had come with anger, could no longer maintain the cold anger in her heart.

He guessed right. Drake did have a hard time. He did everything he didn’t mean, but he also guessed wrong. His son was not greedy for power to make such a wrong decision. He just accidentally saw the world. The truth is that he is too close to the cold truth. That is the heavy pressure that mortals like him cannot bear. That is the sad reality that should be hidden behind the history.

A glance at the unchanging, sad world line is enough to overwhelm the mortal mind, and Drake's persistence to the present has already demonstrated the firm will of the man.

But he was still affected... Fortunately, it was not too late for Dai Lin to find out that her own son was saved.

As for who projected all this cruelty in Drake's mind, and who can completely restore it, there is almost no need to guess.

It seems that the last ancient god, Enzos, was really impatient, and after provoking the great lord Tyrion in a way that hurt his loved ones, it once again provoked the demon of the sea in the same way.

Dai Lin crouched down and slapped his cold hands on his son's shoulders. With a gentle attitude that should not belong to the undead, he said softly:

"Drake, look at me..."

"Don’t ruin your own present because of past things, or anger your family because of things that haven’t happened. I have known everything I have seen, and I’m on Chaoluo Island and Terry. When Ang signed the contract of life and death, I didn’t feel the slightest remorse in my heart, because for a father to save his son from hell, it would be worth it even if he paid the price of his life."

"I have never regretted my decision, so I don’t want you to give up your very long life because of it, yes, your life is indeed based on my death, but that is what I am willing to do Yes, my death not only saved you, but also let my daughter, your sister Anna, get rid of that horrible, sad fate...and also let Tanred escape the sad life trapped for more than ten years ,look..."

"My son, who sacrificed me alone, can save my family and save all my loved ones. This is the greatest feat a father can do, so don't feel sorry for me, my son."

"father!"

The tearful Derek reached out and hugged his father in his arms. He clung tightly to Dai Lin's body as if playing with his father when he was a child.

"I was wrong, father. I did too many wrong things. Take me away. I can't stay here. I can't accept all this. Take me away!"

"Do not!"

Dai Lin broke free from his son's retention. He stood up and looked at Drake. He said in a deep voice:

"You are a man of the Proudmoore family, there is no escape from the word in your dictionary, if you really feel the pain, my son, then remember, I used my life for your life, you It’s not just your life, but mine, so you have to live as magnificently as two people’s lives, so magnificent.”

"Don’t tell them, Drake, these truths you’ve seen, never tell others, if you already know how precious and beautiful the state of the world is, then do your best to protect it, just Just as the dead of us are guarding the future of you, the living."

"I'm leaving, Derek... Tonight, it's a real farewell, a great destiny is waiting for me."

Dai Lin's figure was in the mist, slowly dissipating like the drifting sand, his voice echoed in this room:

"And I have dragged on for too long, tell me your mother, your sister, and your brother, I love them..."

"My son, after you die, let's see you again."

Like a dull person, Drake watched the mist disappear in front of him. In the cold rainwater that covered the floor, a blue gem like the sea was lying there. It was used the most beautiful Mithril necklace. Decorate it, and in the internal halo of flowing water, a phantom of a repaired keel ship shines in it.

That was the last gift Dai Lin left to her grandson.

Drake picked up the gem necklace and put it in his hand. He pressed the necklace to his forehead, just like confession and a real farewell.

The storm and rain outside the window subsided slowly, and the stars gleamed, indicating that tomorrow was another brilliant day.

Tomorrow is another day.

"father..."

"Goodbye..."

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Just as Drake said goodbye to his father, his younger brother Tanred was alone in the captain's room of his flagship "Jackdaw". On this stormy night, this heavy warship also Shake endlessly in the tide of the port.

But such shaking, for an excellent navy general such as Tenred, is almost no difference between a flat land, and in the slightly dim light of the captain's room, Tenred is sitting on the captain's chair, drinking alone Bored, a person remembers the past life.

He was born as a prince, and he has lived a good life since childhood. In his life, countless women have tried to leave their place in his memory. De had thought that it was his life, just like the best sailor. Although he enjoyed the warmth of the port, he always had the sea in mind and never really berthed.

Until that woman appeared.

The romantic stories of the other women in Tanred’s heart have long been blurred. He can’t remember any woman’s face, but only in the cold water, the white shadow sinking to the bottom of the sea, the rescue The elf who lost his life...

He laid a tombstone for her in the family cemetery of Proudmoore. He called her his wife, but all this could not save the life of the stupid elf.

The prodigal son turned back, often only for a moment, but unfortunately, at that moment, the price they paid was too expensive.

"boom"

The empty bottle was thrown on the ground by Tanred. He staggered up and took an elven lyre from the wall of the cabin. He leaned against the window of the cabin and watched the gradual calming storm outside. He fiddled with the piano The string, the hoarse song sounded, it was a night elf song, representing the thoughts of love.

No one listens to the song, with this icy night, there is nothing more suitable for a sad man who has no love.

At the moment when the song subsided, the sound of knocking on the door came from outside the captain's room, interrupting Tanred's thoughts of his deceased wife, which made the general a little angry, and he yelled at the person outside the door. Let her get away, however, the knock on the door didn't stop until the angry Tenred could no longer stand it. He stood up, strode toward the door, and pulled open the door fiercely.

But at the next moment, his screaming voice remained in his throat. In front of him, an elf wearing a white elf robe and a wreath was standing there, looking at him.

It was the clearest face in his memory, and the eyes full of thoughts and tears.

The elf who returned from death looked at her lover. She just wanted to talk, and she saw the dull-looking Tenred slam the door shut, and at the next moment, the door was opened again.

This slightly alcoholic man seemed to think that he might have opened the door in a wrong way, causing him to hallucinate.

"Tan Reed...my lover."

The face of the elf Tianna. Star Song took a step forward. She stretched out her arms and hugged her dull man. She put her head on Tanred’s chest and listened to the wild beating heart. She said softly:

"Your father brought me back..."

"Are you willing to marry me?"

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