Under the Battle of Blackstone Mountain
Keres Traz figured out the joints, but it doesn't mean that Salges understands the mind of the red dragon prince Novel free download
After all, Salgers is just a warrior, where does he understand all the twists and turns in politics. The face of the former Red Dragon Prince became more and more difficult, and he didn't bother to figure out this person's temperament, so he directly slammed the war hammer in his hand to the ground with a big grin, making a dull loud noise. "How do I know that. If you don't believe me, just ask Her Majesty the Red Dragon Queen. I'm going to ask you now...... Do you want to come with me? ”
If he was in dragon form now, maybe Kerestraz's face would have become like a black dragon. However, the situation in front of him was very clear, and the dwarves attacked the Blackstone Tower from below and defeated the dragonman army, which really helped him a lot. No matter how angry he is, he can't just send it out at them now. What's more, they still seem to have clues about Valastaz in their hands.
Kerestraz sniffled vigorously and resisted the **reads that wanted to take a sip of dragon breath. He struggled to squeeze out a few words that weren't too stiff in his scripture. "Good...... Troublesome...... Lead the way. ”
Hearing his answer, Salgers easily put his two-handed warhammer, which was as tall as the others, to his shoulder, and turned to leave. "Follow me."
But Salgeth's form as a dwarf and a Night Elf was very different—he took two steps equal to one step for Kerestraz. And Kerestraz was so anxious that he almost rushed in front of Sargers several times, so he had to stop and wait and urge Sarges.
"Alright, alright. It's right ahead. Salges, who was very unhappy, said dissatisfiedly—it was not his fault that his legs were short, as dwarves do. If he walks slowly, how can Kerestraz not transform into a dwarf or a dwarf? Salgers complained in his heart. "According to the captives of the Blackstone Orcs, this is the laboratory area of Nefarion."
"Lab ......," Kerestraz repeated softly. For some reason, this area gave him a strong sense of depression and unease. He just wanted to get out of the area as quickly as possible, but Sarges, who was leading the way, was slow to him, so he had to look left and right, trying to distract himself.
But. The dragon queen is on top, what is he? Kerestraz was horrified of what he had discovered. They were in a long, corridor-like area, with stone chambers separated on either side. Some stone gates have been broken because of the battle, and the contents inside are naturally unobstructed. However, Kerestraz's gaze seemed to be glued as he swept over the things in the stone chamber. For a moment, he almost put Valastaz behind him, and his body rushed into the stone chamber as if he were completely faster than he could think.
"This is ......," Kerestraz picked up the debris on the ground in disbelief. The fragments vary in size, the largest being nearly a meter, smooth on the inside, rough on the outside, and occasionally barbed like sharp thorns on top. But Kerestraz almost immediately saw - these were fragments of dragon eggs. And what made him even more frightened was that. This color is not just a black dragon egg.
He carefully examined the broken and precious eggs, discerning their different colors and subtleties.
"Red Dragon...... Blue Dragon ...... Green Dragon ...... Bronze...... It's all ......" Keretz couldn't help but murmur carefully, but his voice couldn't help but get louder and louder. "Is Nefarian crazy? So many precious eggs...... He actually!! ”
Kerestraz was almost speechless in grief.
I said...... Your Highness, can't you leave? Realizing that Kerestraz hadn't kept up with him, Salges had to fold back and read him.
"Hmm......" Kerestraz sighed deeply, and with a complicated expression, he picked up a few pieces of his sleeve before continuing to walk in with Sarges. His steps grew heavier and heavier—this was just the periphery of the laboratory, and there was already something like this. Then the inside of the lab. What else will there be? And what about his dear brother Valastaz, who worries him the most?
An inexplicable gut concern sent Keretztraz shudder. He prayed silently in his heart, Valastaz, that you must be safe.
Because of his concern and concern about Valastaz, fortunately, there was nothing in the laboratory that surprised Kerestraz more. Salgers smoothly brought him to his destination.
In front of him was a huge stone door, and Keretz frowned slightly. "This is it?"
"Hmm!" Salgers pointed to a few dwarven craftsmen who were busily smearing something on the stone door. "They are applying fossil agents. This stone gate is too strong. We can't even open the ** on it. Feed...... Is it almost ready? He shouted at the craftsmen.
"Right away!"
Seeing this stone gate, Kerestraz also immediately concluded that if Valastaz was really locked up in the Blackstone Tower, there was indeed no more suitable place than here. He was anxious to slowly dissolve the stone little by little. I just wish I could go faster and faster.
When the heavy stone door was finally dissolved into a small hole by the fossil agent, Kerestraz immediately rushed forward and shouted inside, "Valastaz! Are you in there? ”
However, in the empty stone chamber, only the echo of Keretzraz himself could be heard.
Kerestraz couldn't help but spit a small fireball inside. With a flash of firelight, there was a second stone gate in front of him.
Maybe...... Behind that gate? Maybe. He just didn't hear his own voice? Kerestraz comforted herself inwardly.
Soon, the dwarven craftsmen dug a small hole in the first stone door that Kerestraz could bend through. Keretz didn't care about the demeanor of the Red Dragon Prince, and directly turned into the size of a young dragon and flew in.
The second door, though sturdy, was obviously not able to withstand the repeated impacts of the prince of the red dragon after recovering the prototype.
"Valastaz!"
Kerestraz rushed into the inner room, ignoring his aching body.
However, in response to him, there was a dead silence.
Kerestraz spat out a fireball that lit up the room.
"That's right...... I can feel that Valastaz has been here for a long time. He smelled in the air. Kerestraz muttered to himself, "But why isn't he here now!" ”
The great loss turned into despair, and at once it filled Keretztraz's heart. He couldn't bear or wanted to think about what had happened to his dear brother. What if you kill Onexia, even if you win this war? His younger brother! His dear Valastaz was still nowhere to be found.
Kerestraz roared angrily.
The war ended with the total rout of the Black Dragon Legion. But in a sense, the Red Dragons didn't win either, because they didn't get the results they wanted.
What's even more bizarre is that the body of the Black Dragon Princess disappeared in the chaos after the war. Had it not been for Kerestraz's repeated confirmation that Onexia was indeed dead, the Allies would have almost wondered if the cunning Deathwing's daughter had once again deceived death and escaped.
In the end, the Red Dragon Legion that turned the Black Stone Tower over and over again and did not find Valastaz had to retreat helplessly.
At the entrance to the Blackstone Abyss, Moira personally sent Salges to the Blackstone Mountain.
"Her Royal Highness the Princess......"
"Call me the Black Iron Queen. General Salges. Moira corrected softly.
Salgus couldn't help but sigh. This father and daughter are really the same stubborn. "Your Majesty still hopes that you can return to Ironforge Castle."
Moira was silent for a moment, then looked up.
"I will...... But you go and tell my father. When I go back, I must go back as the ruler of Ironforge! ”
Salgers smiled wryly. "Your Majesty will not let the children of the Black Iron Bloodline inherit the Iron Furnace Castle."
Moella's eyes were shining, her eyes were determined. "We'll see."
Salgers smiled wryly and speechlessly. Whatever, what does a general intervene in the royal affairs, and he will be benevolent and righteous when he brings the words.
"Goodbye, Your Highness."
"Your Majesty." Moira corrected.
"Goodbye, Your Majesty." Unable to resist Moira's stubbornness, Salgers changed his tune. "Let's go, let's go back to Ironforge."
The battle banner of Ironforge Castle gradually disappeared from sight, and Moira suddenly felt a little sour in her eyes. She blinked slightly.
"Your Majesty." The black iron dwarf attendant queen beside her was still motionless, and couldn't help but remind aloud.
"I'm fine. When we go back, it's almost time for the little prince to wake up. Moira turned around and took the maid's hand, and the bronze-bearded dwarf's hand looked particularly white and beautiful against the black iron dwarf. I swear that one day, I will return to Ironforge with you in the open. That would be, our common city! ”
"Yes, Your Majesty." The Black Iron Handmaiden was convinced.
Moira walked firmly towards her underground kingdom,
After this battle, the Black Iron Dwarf's greatest threat in the Black Rock Mountain, the Black Dragon Legion, lost most of his vitality and was greatly injured. The Black Iron Dwarves have a good time to recuperate, and her rule is no longer questioned.
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"Master." Ellerel's pitiful door. "Can I eat her? She's already dead anyway, so it's a pity not to eat......"
That's the Black Dragon Princess...... Ellerel couldn't help but lick her lips and lick them.
Simon coldly swept her pretended pitiful face, and suddenly the corners of his mouth lifted slightly. "She's still useful." (To be continued......)
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