The meeting of the five clans is approaching, and because the venue for this time is set in Azeroth, the entire elven clan is faintly busy.

The most obvious change is that when Fei Yaran goes out these days, he sees a lot more elves than before.

Although the conference will be held in Azeroth, it will not be in the hinterland of the Elven City or the Elven Palace, but only in a place not far from the Misty Forest on the edge of Azeroth, which will be used as a place to receive envoys from other clans.

Elves are naturally close to nature, most of the buildings are made of plants and plants, and almost all of them are extremely talented artists, so with the cooperation of several wood high elves and a wood emperor elder, a beautiful building complex that covers a wide area and is completely made of various plants will soon rise from the ground, and when the other clans arrive, they can move in on the same day.

Fei Yaran pulled the star track, and watched the birth of the huge building complex all the way, after these ten years, he was able to get used to this miraculous magical creation, but he still couldn't help poking the star track, asking him if he could also use magic to create such a huge building complex in minutes.

Star Rail gave him a wide roll of his eyes, and then continued to look at the wood elves decorating the entire complex little by little, with a rare hint of interest and eagerness in his eyes.

In addition to the buildings for foreign residents, a series of food, clothing, shelter and even security work required during the conference need to be taken care of.

So these days, Fei Yaran can clearly feel that the head of the guard, Arthur, and the maids in the palace are obviously much more energetic than before, and when Arthur exercises/trains his guards, he is also much stricter than before, and even the light armor worn on the guards is required to be clean and tidy to the point that it must be shiny to pass the test.

Fei Yaran always felt that they were not going to receive envoys from other tribes, but like they were going to hold a grand military parade, with a faint hint of sabre-rattling.

Three days before the conference, Bai, who had been busy without a trace, found Fei Yaran and Star Track, who were having a casual gathering.

Behind him was a young elf who looked to be about Fei Yaran's age and had long, fiery red hair.

When Fei Yaran saw the young man, he raised his eyebrows in surprise, because since Kane was born to the present, the number of times he has seen the other party is really only a handful, and he doesn't know what happened to Bai suddenly taking Kane to find him and the star track today.

Thinking like this, Fei Yaran looked at Bai and inevitably had a trace of doubt.

Watching Fei Yaran grow up since he was a child, Bai naturally saw Fei Yaran's doubts, so he smiled and asked Kane to come forward, and said to Fei Yaran and Star Rail: "I received news before, this time the patriarchs of the other clans will come to Azeroth with the heirs of their own clans. In the past, because there were no elves of the same age as the cubs of each tribe, most of them were not taken care of, but now you are here. ”

Speaking of this, Bai's gaze fell on Fei Yaran, "Jade, you, Kane, and Star Rail were all high-level elves by birth, and they were also accepted as students by the king and elders and emperor-level elves respectively, and they are rare geniuses of our clan, and their identities are not much different from the heirs of other clans, so this time, I want to entrust the work of receiving those foreign heirs to the three of you." ”

Hearing this, Fei Yaran hooked the corners of his lips slightly, originally he was going to find an opportunity to contact those foreigners and learn more about the outside world, but he didn't expect to doze off and send a pillow, and before he could figure out how to act, Bai took the initiative to send the opportunity to him.

Turning his head to look at Star Track, he found that although Star Track had a trace of impatience in his eyes, he didn't mean to object, so he nodded to Bai, "I have no problem with Star Track." ”

After saying that, Fei Yaran and Star Track, as well as Bai's gaze, all fell on the fourth elf present, the red-haired and red-eyed Kane.

Fei Yaran didn't have much contact with Kane, and he didn't know what the elf was like who was born two years after him.

Seeing that the eyes of several elves present fell on him, Kane raised his eyebrows of the same color as his hair, pulled out a bright smile, and his fiery red eyes were full of confidence and pride, "Naturally, I don't have any problems." ”

The flying eyebrows, the flamboyant smile, and the red-haired and red-eyed young elf seemed to be carved out of a mold with the fiery elf general in Fei Yaran and Bai's memory.

Fei Yaran and Bai couldn't help but be in a trance for a moment.

Star Rail frowned slightly, looking at the fiery red elf that should have been unfamiliar, but always felt a little familiar, and suddenly felt an inexplicable displeasure in his heart, and he couldn't help but lose his mind for a while.

Kane didn't care about the distraction of the three of them, although he rarely appeared in Elf City in the past few years, it wasn't true that no elves had seen him.

And every elf who sees him will be amazed by his appearance, and even his teacher Lance, who has an indifferent temperament, will sometimes look at his face with fascination.

Thinking of this, Kane narrowed his eyes slightly, and when he looked up again, he broke the silence here with a flamboyant smile, "Although I have only met Emerald and Star Track a few times, but because my residence is relatively far away, every time I go to the city to do errands, I have never gotten along with the two of you." ”

Hearing this, Fei Yaran glanced at Kane's sparkling fiery red peach blossom eyes, obviously he was still a teenager, but he already had a romantic beauty that should not have existed in the elf, and he didn't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that when Kane looked at him and the star track, there was a faint exploration and provocation in his eyes.

Although I don't know what Kane has in mind, he is a student of Lance anyway, and Lance, who was once an elder, was exiled to the Misty Forest because he hurt Fiaran, and Kane had to live on the edge of Azeroth, where the elemental power was thin, since birth.

For a newborn elf with a very outstanding capital in the sky, this is tantamount to being treated extremely unfairly.

So, Fei Yaran doesn't know if Kane will be angry with him because of this-

Although, Fei Yaran himself also felt that he was completely innocent in this matter.

With a hook of his lips, Fei Yaran showed a just right formulaic smile, and nodded gently to Star Rail, "Taking this opportunity, we can just get to know each other a little better." ”

Kane's smile brightened when he heard this.

Star Rail looked at the smile that was so beautiful that it was almost a little aggressive, and subconsciously stood half a step in front of Fei Yaran, just half-blocking Fei Yaran without a trace.

Bai, who was standing on the side, naturally saw this qiē in his eyes, and his expression couldn't help but be a little helpless.

In fact, the task he asked these three children today was dispensable.

Because even if this time, like the previous times, let the adult elves receive foreign envoys, they can't find anything wrong at all.

After all, even if it is a dragon with the same long lifespan, in this thousand years, there may not be no cubs born, let alone dwarves, orcs and celestials?

In the previous nine Five Clan Conferences, there were also cases where cubs followed the patriarch to arrive, but at that time, firstly, the elf clan did not have cubs of the same age, and secondly, the previous few times the venue was in the misty forest, even if the elf clan had cubs, Bai would not let them participate in these things, after all, those foreign races were not all pure people.

This time it was completely different.

Azeroth is the cradle hinterland of the elven race, and Bai believes that under the noses of many elves, these three newborn elves who have been extremely powerful since birth will not have any accidents, and Kane has rarely haunted the elf city since he was born, and the intersection with Fei Yaran and Star Rail is almost zero.

However, they are all high-level elves who were born with great difficulty in this thousand years, and they have studied under the most powerful elves of the elf clan, as if they are the next ruling core of the elf clan, Bai naturally hopes that they can get along well, so he entrusted the task of receiving foreign clans to make cubs, please give them the task, hoping that they can use this to shorten the distance between each other and resolve the gap between Lance and Jade back then.

For Bai's good intentions, his mind is as clear as Fei Yaran, so naturally he will not be unclear, and the other two young elves present are never stupid.

"Jade, you were born a few years earlier than the two of them, and Kane rarely goes in and out of Azeroth, so during this time, I ask you to take care of the two of them." Bai said mildly to Fei Yaran.

Having said that, in fact, in Bai's heart, he is still more partial to the jade who was born with the appearance of a milk doll, and for so many years, he has only hugged Jade, a newborn elf cub - of course, this has a lot to do with other elves who are born as adults or teenagers.

Hearing this, Star Rail couldn't help but pout, and said unconvinced: "I don't know who takes care of whom." ”

When Fei Yaran heard this, she couldn't help but laugh out loud, hooked Star Rail's neck, squinted her eyes with a smile and said, "Well, yes, in fact, Star Rail usually takes care of me more." ”

The appearance of lazily smiling in the sun, like a Persian cat basking in the sun, made Bai couldn't help but reach out and rub the soft silver long hair that shone with fine streamers.

The three of them had a great time for a while.

Kane, who was standing beside them, saw this, a few strange colors flashed in his eyes, and his fiery red eyes fixed on Fei Yaran, who was at the core-

It was so natural, without the slightest meaning, and the smile that appeared simply because of happiness seemed to be the first time he had seen it.

For a while, as if he was infected by that smile, there were faintly a little sharp slender eyebrows, and he unconsciously eased a little.

The only student of the Elf King, the all-line Elf Jade named after the beautiful sea of trees, this elf boy who would make Teacher Lance reveal complicated feelings every time he was mentioned by Elder Garcia, seemed to be much more interesting than he imagined.

And the green-haired and green-eyed star trail that has been hiding him behind him doesn't seem to be a simple elf.

Thinking like this, Kane was interested and looking forward to the task of getting along with such two teenagers with different styles in the future.

Just when the elven clan was in an orderly manner and was ready to receive foreign envoys, the envoys of the other clans had already set off from their respective territories and headed west.

The far north of the continent, the city of oracles.

Dozens of pure white carriages, pulled by Pegasi with snow-white wings, flew smoothly into the sky.

An ornate carriage drawn by sixteen pure white winged Pegasi with a golden scepter and wings inlaid with a golden scepter and wings on the door was securely guarded in the center of the convoy.

In the carriage, the blonde-haired and blue-eyed young man of the Celestial Clan respectfully presented the silver cup filled with holy water to the kind old man sitting in the seat, and his bright eyes were full of deep admiration, "Father, you are tired from the journey, please drink a glass of water." ”

Dressed in a pure white clan robe, holding a scepter, Noras looked at the boy lovingly, reached out to take the silver cup, rubbed it carefully in his hand, but did not drink it, after a while, put the silver cup on the small table on the side, and stroked the soft long hair of the blonde boy lovingly with his thin fingers, and sighed with satisfaction, "Valen, my good boy. ”

If a stranger sees this scene, they will definitely think that this is a pair of biological fathers and sons who have a very good relationship, after all, such a scene of father and son filial piety, looking at it makes people can't help but feel a warm feeling from the bottom of their hearts.

The two people present knew very well that the two of them actually didn't even have a trace of blood relationship at all.

The Celestial Boy, no, the blonde boy Varen, who had just been promoted to the Young Master of the Celestial Clan a day ago, blushed slightly from Norath's caressing, lowered his body, rested his head lightly on Noras's lap, and squinted softly, like a kitten enjoying the master's petting.

Noras lowered his eyes, and all he could see was the boy's long blond hair, which he loved more and more, and the boy's face was hidden from where he couldn't see.

Thinking of a few days ago, he asked the young man if he was willing to accompany him to the elven clan, as the young master of the heavenly clan, when he participated in the five clan conference, the ecstasy and light in the young man's eyes, and Norath's wrinkled silver eyes, became a little more gentle, looking at the young man's eyes, full of satisfaction and connivance for his successor.

Valen has become accustomed to Norath's hand stroking his hair from time to time these days, he has always been the most favored young master in the family, almost always responsive since he was a child, even his parents rarely dare to touch his head like a pet.

But, no matter how gentle the strokes were, Valen could feel the dry and rotten wrinkles on the fingers that ran between his hair.

What Lord of the Celestial Race, the Great God of Light?

Even if you can drive the Scepter of Light, you can only watch yourself grow old?

Thinking of this, even though he was disgusted by being caressed by Norath's hair, Valen leaned softly on the lap of his newly-appointed cheap father, his blue eyes must have forgotten that the scepter of holy light was firmly held in the palm of his thin hand, and his eyes gleamed with the sparkle of necessity.

He said to Noras in a sweet and innocent voice, "Father, Varun wants to ask you a question. ”

Noras glanced at him with a smile, his tone was vicissitudes and gentle, "You say." ”

Propping himself up from Norath's lap, Valen leaned back, dodging Noras's fingers without a trace, frowning slightly, and asked his "all-knowing and all-powerful" father, "Father, it is clear that our Celestial Race is the most noble race on the continent, why is the Five Races Conference held in the barren land of the Elven Race every time?" ”

Noras looked at his "innocent" son with a smile, his voice still gentle and loving, like a father who really popularized common sense for his ignorant young son, "The final decisive battle of the dark war thousands of years ago was in Azeroth. The purpose of the Assembly of the Five Clans is to remind the tribes of the horror of the darkness and the hard-won peace of the present day, and that Azeroth is the place of victory in the war. ”

These are very clearly recorded in the literature of the Celestial Clan.

And how could Valen, who was born in an aristocratic family and received an elite education since childhood, not know.

Both of them know this, but one still pretends not to know, and the other doesn't know each other's careful thoughts, and they are still the happy appearance of father and son.

When Varun heard this, he couldn't help but purse his lips and said to Noras with a slight complaint, "Even if this is the case, you should not let you, noble Father, go to Azeroth in person!" Who are they to despise the Father, who is the God of Light, so much! You should come to the City of Oracles to worship you! ”

The more he talked, the more excited he became, and in the end, Valen couldn't help but clench his little fists, and his eyes were shining, vaguely revealing a strange excitement.

Noras looked at the young man who was talking to himself with such innocent words, and the look in his eyes was unpredictable.

Varengu was excited for a long time, and then realized that his father had not made a sound, and then suddenly he realized that something was going on, and looked up at Noras sharply.

As soon as he raised his eyes, his scalp tightened by Norath's silver, as if he had no emotion, and for the first time in his heart, he felt an unfathomable and vague fear for this old and old lord of the Heavenly Clan.

“…… God the Father? Being stared at by those cold eyes, cold sweat crept up on Valen's forehead and back little by little, so that the young lord of the Celestial Clan, who had just taken office because of good luck, had to put away his contempt for Noras, and for the first time asked Noras sincerely and carefully, "Father, is Valen...... What was wrong? ”

Noras looked at him for a moment, then sighed softly.

He stretched out his hand to beckon Valen over, and as the child trembled and leaned against his lap, a hint of gentleness gradually appeared in his eyes, but there was still a hint of coldness and warning in his voice, "My dear child. ”

"I'm here, Father." Valen hung his head respectfully.

Noras looked at him with satisfaction before continuing, "Although the Heavenly Clan has a respected status and is the head of all the clans on the mainland, the other clans participating in the Five Clans Conference should not be underestimated. The dark war is precisely because all races work together to achieve the ultimate victory. ”

"But Father, I read in the book that the dwarves are an extremely cunning race, the orcs are furry and blood-drinking, the dragons are greedy and cruel, and the elves are arrogant and rude, and if you see them being rude to you when the time comes, Varun really doesn't know if she can stay calm." Valen said, looking at Noras with a wrenched expression, as if he was genuinely worried about the problem.

Noras finally burst out laughing.

Looking at Valen with deep meaning in his eyes, Noras's face regained his usual kindness, "My dear child, you must know that sometimes, what is written in a book may not be true. ”

He seemed to think of something, his wrinkled eyes sank, and the deepest memory in his mind, a white slender figure, with an understatement of his hand, made thousands of troops disappear, but the picture became clearer and clearer.

"Even if it is a foreign race, there are creatures with strong strength, and they are not inferior to the Celestial Clan at all." Noras said with a sigh.

Valen, who had heard of this kind of thing for the first time, couldn't help but widen his eyes.

In the process of his growth, whether it was the elders or the friends and servants around him, all of them instilled in him the idea that the Celestial Clan was the most noble, the Celestial Clan was the most powerful, and the Celestial Clan was the head of all living beings, and in his heart, the Celestial Clan should be the most powerful race in the entire continent, but what did he hear now?!

He actually heard from the mouth of the Lord of the Celestial Race, the "God of Light" that the world believes, that the Celestial Race is inferior to other races.

This made Valen's heart suddenly give birth to a kind of humiliating resentment, and it also made his already disrespectful attitude towards Noras a little more contemptuous, but this resentment and contempt, he couldn't show the slightest, so he could only ask Noras extremely awkwardly, "Who is that?!" ”

After Valen finished speaking, he looked at Noras without blinking, but found that Noras's expression seemed to be in a trance, and there seemed to be a hazy and nostalgic smile.

Although he was smiling, Valen couldn't help but feel an inexplicable coldness from the bottom of his heart.

After a while, Noras whispered like a sigh, "He is the king of the elves, the lord of the elves of Azeroth, and he is ...... It is absolutely not permissible to touch and desecrate the slightest powerful being. ”

When Valen heard this, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, but more than that, he was indeed interested in the elven king in Norath's mouth.

"What's his name?" Valen couldn't help but ask.

Noras didn't answer his question, just cast his gaze on the white clouds that kept passing by outside the car window, and there was no emotion in his silver eyes—

It's just an ignorant junior, and he is not qualified to know the name of that person.

In the southern part of the continent, two teams were about to go to Azeroth, and they met unexpectedly in a forest not far from the human city.

Although the orcs and dwarves are not close to each other, they are naturally closer than the other races because they are located in the south of the continent.

The orc's trip to Azeroth this time was led by the current orc patriarch Blazing, and his youngest daughter Canglan was also in the accompanying team.

The dwarves were led by the dwarven king Cook, accompanied by his only son, Prince Hall.

Although the orcs and dwarves both live in the south of the continent, the Divine Continent is extremely vast, and the orcs and dwarves are both races that live in groups, and they are extremely exclusive to foreign races.

Although the dwarves did not like to associate with other peoples, they were very fond of doing business with foreign peoples.

Dwarves are famous throughout the continent for being good at making and selling weapons, and are a very shrewd race, because the orcs need to hunt, so they will buy hunting weapons from the dwarves from time to time, and the dwarves also buy the fangs, fur, bones and other materials of various beasts left after they capture the prey from the orcs, but they also take what they need.

The dwarven prince Hale and the orc princess Canglan still have some impressions of each other because they have participated in several transactions between the two clans.

In this meeting of the five clans, the people who went to Azeroth were all elites from the two clans, most of them were in the prime of life, and there were almost no people who were close in age to Hall and Canglan.

So after the two clans met and decided to go west together, Hall and Canglan, two little guys of similar age, quickly got together.

"I've never seen an elf when I'm so big." The two children came together, and the little orc princess wagged her slender tail excitedly while blinking her big cat pupils.

The body of the orc leader Blaze is an extremely large mutated Flame Tiger, and Cang Lan, who inherits his bloodline, is naturally also a Flame Tiger clan.

Hall nodded, his eyes flickering uncontrollably with the furry ears on the top of Cang Lan's head, "I've only seen elves on murals." ”

"I heard that the elves are as beautiful as flowers, more beautiful than the mermaids in the deep sea, I don't know if it's true?" Cang Lan's eyes rolled slightly, and her voice was full of curiosity.

When Hall heard this, he subconsciously stalked his neck, and couldn't help but purse his lips and said, "It is rumored that the beauty of the merman can confuse people's minds, as for the elves...... In the past thousand years, almost no one on the mainland has seen the traces of elves, and if it weren't for my father calling me to participate in the Five Clans Conference this time, I would have thought that elves only exist in legends. ”

When Cang Lan heard this, the longing in her eyes was almost overflowing, and the starlight in her eyes flashed for a while, and her ears couldn't help shaking, "Yes, yes, I thought so before." That's why I begged my father to take me to Azeroth, to see if the elves were as beautiful as they were said! ”

Canglan is the most popular little princess in the orc clan, and the females of the orc clan are scarce, and they are almost responsible for the reproduction of the entire clan, so they are all key objects of protection in the clan.

And Cang Lan is the only female among the several children of the orc patriarch, and the youngest one, her mother was the first beauty in the orc race, and Cang Lan, who inherited all the advantages of her parents' genes, although she is still young, she has been born as beautiful as a flower, obviously only seven or eight years old, and the small breasts and small buttocks wrapped in the animal skin skirt have faintly appeared a little moving curve.

Hall looked at Canglan's exposed honey-colored skin, which seemed to be shining with a glimmer, so that Hall couldn't help but look away.

Ever since he first met Cang Lan two years ago, he had a good impression of this lively and delicate little orc princess.

As a dwarven prince, Hall has a face that is quite thoughtful even in the eyes of outsiders, and in the eyes of dwarves, he is extremely handsome, but he knows that the aesthetics of other races on the continent are far from those of the dwarves, and even very different.

During an expedition with his father, he had seen elves on a mural.

Although the figures depicted on the stone walls were extremely sketchy, even rough, Hall remembered the slender figure and long flowing hair that those lines revealed.

Elves, that is a race that exists in legends.

Although with the passage of time, the elves are no longer seen on the continent, Hale inexplicably has a strong exploration of the elves*.

In the distance, the orc and dwarf patriarchs, who were watching the two children talking happily, couldn't help but smile at each other, raised the beast bone cup and touched a few cups heartily.

After three rounds of drinking, the orc patriarch already had a slight drunkenness in his tiger eyes.

The Flame Tiger was born to swallow flames, as the patriarch of the orc patriarch Swift Fire, was surrounded by raging flames at birth, and his mother was burned alive because of this, his father, the previous orc patriarch saw this, but laughed a few times, feeling that this son was born extremely extraordinary, and it is estimated that he will become a strong fighting force in the clan when he grows up, so from the moment the fire was born, he took him with him and taught him personally.

The fire also lived up to expectations, and since he was a child, he participated in the extremely cruel hunting of the clan, and achieved his throne in the sea of blood and fire.

As soon as he poured the liquor in the cup, the burning sensation spread from his throat all the way to his stomach and spread to his whole body, and the smile on his face became more and more arrogant and dark.

He stared intently at the blazing bonfire not far away, and suddenly spoke: "Although I have been far away from the human settlements along the way, I still find that almost all of those humans worship the God of Light as the only god. ”

When the dwarven king Cook heard this, he showed an exaggerated frightened expression, and then a contemptuous smile appeared on his face, "God of Light? What the hell is that? Only ignorant humans can be fooled by those sanctimonious birdmen! ”

When the orc patriarch heard this, he couldn't help coughing lightly, among the hundred beasts, the Yu clan was also born with wings, speaking of which, the appearance is not much different from the celestial clan, so at first glance, when he heard King Cook scolding the celestial clan for being a birdman, the orc patriarch inevitably felt a little embarrassed.

But now is not the time to worry about that.

After pouring another glass of wine, the orc patriarch narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked the dwarf king in a soft voice that was extremely inconsistent with his burly appearance, "Cook, you say, why did the group of Celestial Clans hold a five-clan assembly in Azeroth this time?" ”

Azeroth, the only place that survives in the legend, the cradle of the elves.

Although the fire is the patriarch of the orc clan for I don't know how many generations, he still remembers that his father, the previous orc patriarch, before he died, Yin Yin told him - "At any time, you are never allowed to be an enemy of the elves."

And asked him to pass on this ancestral precept to the next orc patriarch.

Swift Fire still remembers the undisguised fear and reverence in his father's old and cloudy eyes when he told him these words.

It was obviously two extremely contradictory looks, but they strangely appeared in his father's eyes at the same time.

It was the orc patriarch who had been strong all his life, even if he was about to be killed by his own hands, the fire was not in his father's eyes, and he saw a trace of fear of himself, but instead told him not to offend the elf clan.

This made the current orc patriarch who killed his father on the throne angry, and he couldn't help but be angry.

What is it that makes my father think so highly of the elves?

With a cold snort, he pulled back the thoughts that the fire couldn't help but deviate.

He raised his eyelids and saw the brown eyes of the dwarf king Cook, hidden under countless messy long hair, with sarcasm and disdain ready to come out, "Who knows what kind of conspiracy those birdmen are playing?!" ”

Seeing that the fire furrowed his thick and long eyebrows, Cook continued angrily: "You are right, the group of birdmen of the Celestial Clan, now their power has spread throughout the entire continent, and all human beings believe in the 'God of Light', believing that the 'God of Light' is the savior who saved them from the darkness thousands of years ago!" And we, whether dwarves or orcs or dragons or elves, are nothing in their eyes! ”

Speaking of this, Cook spat disdainfully, "Who knows what kind of conspiracy those guys came up with this time, and made our other three clans unanimously pressure Azeroth to change the location of the Five Clans Conference!" Beware of messing with those elves, breaking their wings so that they can't fly again! ”

Hearing this, Swift Fire's eyes moved, and he couldn't help but ask the Dwarf King, "Have you ever seen an elf?!" ”

The Five Clans Conference will only be held once in a hundred years, and it stands to reason that powerful orcs will not have a problem living for two or three hundred years, but the fire is only in his eighties now, and he has never participated in the Five Clans Conference, and he has never even seen the hair of an elf.

When the dwarven king heard this, he laughed proudly, but instead of answering the fiery question, he drank heartily.

The Dwarven King is over 110 years old this year, and he attended the last meeting of the Five Clans, with his father.

Although the last time it was held in the Misty Forest, he didn't even touch the leaves of Azeroth, and he didn't even see the king of the elves, the elven high priest who presided over the assembly of the five clans, as well as the elves who attended, all left a deep impression on the dwarf king Cook.

He took a big sip of wine, and under the mess of hair, he couldn't help but flash a hazy infatuation—all the creatures who had seen the elves could not escape their beauty.

But at the same time, the elf's powerful force value also left an indelible impression on Cook's heart when he was still young.

That's an extremely arrogant race that doesn't allow the slightest blasphemy, and the birdmen of the Celestial Clan, who draw on power, are all insults to the elves when compared to the elves!

Thinking so, Cook squinted at the firefire, but the ambitious orc king appeared in his eyes, and a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his lips, but it was all covered by his beard, and it was not revealed at all.

When Swift Fire saw that he asked Cook if he had seen the elves, Cook just laughed, and then buried himself in drinking, and for a while he could barely suppress the anger in his heart-

In the orc race, how could anyone dare to be so disrespectful to him?!

But he still remembered that it was not the orcs who were sitting opposite him at this moment, but the king of the dwarven clan, but he listened to the contempt and ridicule in Cook's laughter without revealing it, which made the fire almost angry.

Because he could hear that Cook was laughing at his ignorance, which made Furious's face instantly gloomy.

Orcs have always lived in the depths of the jungle, almost all males can turn into beast form and human form, strong females can also turn into beast form to fight, weak females, can only maintain human form for life, the way of life is extremely primitive, almost always rely on hunting for a living, so it will be regarded by other races as a barbarian who drink blood.

Although the successive orc patriarchs were also unwilling to do this, they very much wanted to lead the orcs to create their own civilization and change this way of life, but they were all stranded for various reasons, and there is still no change.

And the other races in the five races, whether they are the Celestial Clan, the Elves, the Dragon Clan, or even the Dwarves, all have their own writing and civilization, and their lives are much more stable than those of the Orcs, and they have never had the trouble of starving to death if they don't hunt.

Flash Fire is a young king with a strong sense of self-esteem and great ambition.

Like all the previous kings of the orc clan, he hoped that the orcs could create their own civilization, and then, step by step, stood at the top of the five clans and became the king of the entire continent.

Just thinking about it like this, the eyes of the fire can't help but burn with ambitious flames.

The dwarf king, who was already a little drunk, saw this qiē in his eyes, and he really looked forward to this meeting of the five clans.

The far east of the continent.

Although the dragon clan lives in the rolling mountains of the extreme east of the continent, it is reasonable to say that it is the farthest away from the elven clan among the several clans, but the speed of travel is not slow.

The dragon race was born with a pair of powerful and powerful huge wings, the body is extremely large, an adult dragon's wings are fully opened, dozens of meters long, almost the largest race in the entire continent, and at the same time has an extremely hard shell, it is a very strong race.

Over the continent, dozens of giant dragons swept through the sky at great speed, their huge wings covering the sky and the sun, and they did not bother to hide their huge bodies.

On the land, all the humans who suddenly noticed the sudden darkness above their heads couldn't help but look up.

Upon discovering the massive figures of dozens of dragons, they all rushed home in panic, locked the door of their homes, holding the cross on their chests, and praying to the god of light to redeem their lost lambs in fear.

In the center of the dragons, an incomparably gorgeous, huge luan made of gold, a beautiful dragon boy, lying by the window with a smile, looking at the frightened humans on the land, couldn't help but giggle.

"See anything interesting?" A lazy and deep voice suddenly sounded in Luan's driving.

The young man turned his head and pointed to the land with crooked eyebrows, "Master, those humans are so interesting, they are like moving ants!" ”

"Really? Isn't it more interesting than serving this king? The low voice with a smile seemed to give birth to a pair of sexy little hooks, hooking the boy and rushing towards the deity in minutes.

"Master, master~" Almost at the moment when he threw himself into the man's arms, the young man's body was already gone/inch/wisp, obviously extremely proficient in this skill, and the honey-colored toes ran down the man's calf little by little, gradually rubbing upward, until he disappeared into the man's layered lower abdomen covered by black and gold clothes.

The man playfully hooked the corners of his lips, watching the young man skillfully tease his lower body, his mouth gradually overflowing with a small and rapid gasp, and then, with all his might, swallowed his fiery heat one by one.

The man's pure black eyes gradually turned into beast-like vertical pupils.

It wasn't until the boy's mouth could no longer hold the thicker/stronger dragon/root that the man suddenly lifted the boy on, and with a fierce sprint, he buried himself in the boy's warm and wet tightness.

The sudden impact was so strong that the boy couldn't help but scream, and then, more daringly, shook his hips on the man's body.

The sound of the water and the moaning of the waves came out of Luan's driving without disguise.

The dozens of dragons flying outside Luan's car couldn't help but cry with sad faces-

How many shots is this already on the road?!

The dragon is, just listening to the voice of the little goblin inside makes the dragon completely unable to control it!

But they didn't dare to make the slightest move, for fear that if they accidentally bumped Luan, the king would have to slice them in minutes!

Originally, I thought that I could follow the king, and it was a beautiful errand to go to the elf clan to see the beauties, but who knew that this was just on the road, and it made the dragon almost dissatisfied!

So in the days on the way to Azeroth, the entire dragon team was obviously permeated with an extremely strong male hormone.