110 A group of paternals

Following.

The rooms inside the Blackstone Tower have no windows, so if there is no magic lighting in the room, it will be completely dark.

"Morning!"

Before Thea could open her eyes in a daze, she heard a greeting in her ear.

"Hmm......" Qingchen's brain seemed to slow down by half a beat, and she forgot where she was in a bit of a daze, just habitually reaching out from the quilt, as if she wanted to give each other a hug.

It's just that the light of the magic lamp flickered slightly, reflecting the beautiful face not far in front of her, making her hand stiffen suddenly. But it was too late to retract in a hurry, so Simon squeezed her hand and chuckled. "Maybe I shouldn't turn on the lights next time, I should make you more confused."

Thea's face burned for her own oolong.

Fortunately, Simon stopped quite in moderation, just laughed lightly, and let go.

Xia quickly turned her back and quietly shrunk into the quilt, as if this would make up for some of the security in her heart. She pricked up her ears to hear the sound of Simon getting out of bed behind her.

"Are you going out with me today?" Simon's voice came with a smile. "As compensation for yesterday, how?"

"No...... It's good if I'm alone! Thea blurted out under the covers. Through yesterday's events, Shia has understood that Simon will never expose the core secret to her. So she had other plans.

So just as Simon opened the door and was about to go out, Thea's voice came from the bed behind him, looking muffled through the quilt. "If I want to go out, can I ask the maid to take me to you?"

Simon's eyebrows furrowed slightly, slightly surprised.

"Of course." But he quickly smiled and replied, and then ordered the maid at the door to leave in a hurry to the throne chamber of the Blackwing's Lair.

There were already two humanoid black dragons sitting in the council hall at this time.

Nefarian, the black dragon prince, looked very good, although there was a faint blue shadow under his eyes, his pale face was full of refreshment. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but tilt upwards and grinned, and even the smile looked a little unusually silly. But the Black Dragon Princess's expression was diametrically opposite, sitting beside him with a proud face. There is no good face at all.

"Really, you still have to wait for me!" She whispered discontentedly.

Hearing this, the corners of Simon's mouth rose slightly. Then he clenched his fists and coughed softly to cover it up, reminding them of his arrival.

The two Black Dragon Royals who saw him appear gave very different reactions.

Nefarian, who was in a good mood, greeted him uncharacteristically warmly. "Good morning. Did you have a good time last night? ”

On the other hand, Onexia turned her face and glanced at Simon with a surprised expression, as if she didn't expect that the person who came would be Simon. Immediately, Onexia crossed her arms over her chest, snorted angrily, and turned her head away.

As if she hadn't seen it, she sat down directly at Nefarian's head.

"Lord Nefarian, can we begin today's experiment?" He asked directly, bypassing Nefarian's greeting. "As much as I am glad to meet the beautiful Black Dragon Princess, Her Highness Onexia, I don't want to waste too much time."

"Of course......" Nefarian peeked at Onexia, who was still puffing out next to him. But my sister seems to want to know about her father. It won't take much time to you. Do you all know each other anyway...... Hehe......"

"I see." Simon seemed to understand the purpose of Onexia's appearance here at this time, and suddenly said. "So, what does Her Highness the Princess want to know?"

"You're less pretentious!" He spoke. Onexia couldn't help but jump up and look at him angrily. "If I had known that you were my father's envoy, I would have ......"

"That's it?" The goalkeeper leaned back slightly, supported his head on the armrest with one hand, and looked indifferently at Onexia, whose eyes were red and almost violent.

Onexia was stimulated by his calmness, stood up and said sharply. "You gave me a great idea to go to Stormwind...... You got what you wanted, and it killed me. ”

"Failure is your own problem, Your Royal Highness the princess! And I am only working with you in a private capacity, and of course I don't need to mention your father's name. You should be glad that if your father asked you to mess up what you did, you know the consequences......" Simon looked at his finger lightly. "Say it again. Didn't I resurrect you according to that contract? ”

"You are my father's servant, and you dare to use me! Still so rude to me!! "Onexia is about to go berserk." You cunning crawler! Are you ready to pay the price? ”

"Hmm...... Her Royal Highness the Princess. There's one thing you have to be clear. Simon flicked his fingernails and leaned forward against the table, his hands crossed below his nose, only his burning gaze. Indeed, I am your father's envoy here, but I am not your father's servant. You have to remember this to your Royal Highness the princess. So you have no right to command me! ”

The dragon power that was so strong that it seemed to be like a body emanated from Simon's body. Onexia was horrified to find that her dragon might had been suppressed.

"Simon!" Nefarian spoke out. "Anyway, Oni paid a big price after all."

Simon smiled, his breath narrowed, and he became harmless to humans and animals. "Nefarian, you just spoil your sister too much. That's why I can't even do this little thing. No wonder your father doesn't use her. ”

"You!"

Nefarian pressed the hand of Onexia, who was almost angry and turned back into his prototype. The force from his subordinates forced him to hold on.

"Oni is like this, I think it's good!" Nefarian chuckled. A spoiled face.

Simon glanced at him, and Nefarian looked at him with a stern look on his face.

And Oni is also concerned about her father, so she is so out of shape. You know she's not usually like that. ”

"I have to say. The great Black Dragon King is truly remarkable. I've seen other dragons. Their feelings towards the king will not be as fanatical and desperate as your black dragons. Simon said calmly without a sense of personalism.

"That's nature. My father is the greatest dragon king, what dragon king can compare to my father?! Onexia said proudly, with a haughty face. The Black Dragon Clan can sacrifice everything for my father and my king at any time. ”

Nefarian, who was beside him, also had the same expression of approval and pride.

Simon suddenly felt that such an expression was a little dazzling, lowered his eyes slightly, and complained silently in his heart. "Black dragons are really a bunch of ...... Fatherhood! ”

"So, what does Her Highness want to know?" Calming down the deep dissatisfaction in his heart, Simon looked up and said. "I have the right to remain silent without his permission."

As soon as she heard this, Onexia immediately forgot about her dissatisfaction just now and asked with shining eyes. "How is he doing now? When will you be able to return to us and lead us in the destruction of the other dragons? ”

"What's going on?" Simon repeated the word, then suddenly looked at Nefarian with a sarcastic smile. "Not bad at the moment, but it would have been better if it hadn't been for your good brother who disrupted his plans to give you a breath."

"What?" Onexia looked at her brother, whose face had become ugly, with a puzzled face. "Nefa, what did you do to upset your father?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Nefarian ignored her questioning and turned to accuse Simon. But Onixia, who knew him well, almost immediately noticed the strong words in his words.

"I didn't want to say it, but since I talked about your father, I had to say it. Nefarian, as the prince of the black dragon, your strength is inevitably a little smaller, why do you have to surrender your identity to deal with a human being. Simon said: "Luo Jiali...... Born from the Blackstone Orcs, aren't they? And you have made a subtle change in the delivery of the order - do not think that you will be able to hide it from your great father. ”

This sentence was like a sharp needle, piercing Nefarion's death**.

"Don't say it......" Nefarian stood up in a gaffe.

During Simon's resurrection of Onexia, Nefarian made a small request in private - a small twist in the control of the point in time, which made Onexia forget some of the memories of working with Berval in Stormwind. However, this forcibly distorted memory is not reliable, and it may return to the correct point in time at any time due to other opportunities.

So Nefarian was absolutely reluctant to mention the name of the human being he hated.

And Simon, who is a spellcaster, knows this. Therefore, he also stopped at the point, and when Nefarian understood what he meant, he kept silent. God knows what this sister will do to cover up this matter, and he is not willing to tear his face with it at present.

"Your father contacted me urgently for this and asked me to go to the aftermath." Simon deftly shifted the subject. So, now the current plan is still moving forward according to his expectations. If nothing else, in three years at most, he will return to the surface and wash sentient beings. ”

Onexia's mind was immediately drawn to the news of her father, and the look of yearning on her face was undisguised.

"Three years ......," she muttered to herself. In just three years, my father will be able to return to us! Oh, that's the best news I've ever heard. ”

She winked at Nefarian. "Now I think it's worth the trip to Blackstone Mountain. Brother~"

Nefarian beat the snake and grabbed her shoulders with a stick. "Of course, Oni. I said, when did I lie to you! (To be continued)