Chapter 442: Grief Blurs Me Gauss

When my name was Claostraz, I was a red dragon.

When my name was Crassus, I was a High Elf.

When my name was Borrell, I was a human.

I am who I am, fireworks of different colors.

Those who slandered me as a slave were full of envy, jealousy, and hatred.

----------- "A Red Dragon's Private Book"

10,000 years is too long, and even the guardian dragons of Azeroth have undergone more than a dozen generations of personnel changes. Except for "Alexstrasza, Nosdom, Malygos, and Ysera, I won't be a dragon!! The eldest cousin, and the "Alexstrasza, Nozdom, Malygos, and Ysera!! "The eldest cousin killed the whole family, Malygos, and the dragon saw the head and the tail... I'm sorry that Nozdom, who can't even see a single scale, but to put it bluntly, the only ones who have really worked to protect the five-colored dragons of Azeroth for thousands of years have been the red dragon and the green dragon.

It's really not the Green Dragon Legion that is lost (sleeping) and losing direction on the road of life from time to time, but only the Red Dragon Legion is active on the front line of the Azeroth Guardian Camp.

However, the Red Dragon Army, which is such a mainstay, is actually full of problems.

As the guardians of life, the red dragons see all things as equal.

Speaking of human beings means that there is no distinction between high and low life, humans, elves, orcs, cats and dogs, flowers and plants, nematodes, paramecium, amoeba protozoa, there is no distinction between high and low in life forms.

The heavy responsibility of protecting the world did not crush the red dragons, but gave them unyielding fighting spirit and proud nobility.

Proud and noble......

Claostraz, as the favorite companion of the Red Dragon Queen Alexstrassa, has heard the Queen spraying red dragons in private more than once, and is a stupid balabala. Proud of a **, a noble ball, can people be the same as acidic ooze monsters? Although it takes two 1/1 reporters to replace a small soft loss, two mana crystals and one less battle cry effect, but can it be the same!

Because the red dragon clan has been arrogant for thousands of years, and even the night elves don't pay attention to it, as a new race, humans still want the red dragon to give you a good face?

You are white~day~dream~~~

But what kind of dragon is Clyostraz? Alexstrasza is the light of its life, the source of its heartbeat, its yearning, its longing, its reverence, its dreams. So what the queen likes is what she likes, and the queen's hope is the direction of her actions.

Alexstrasza loves the mortal race, so he Clay Ostraz has to study mortals.

When Cleostraz came into contact with the mortal races, he quickly realized that the best way to teach them was to enter their society and directly guide and govern them as a leader.

It's a great perspective that no other red dragon has ever tried or even thought of.

After transforming into the high-ranking elf Crassus, Clyostraz, a rare magical genius of the Red Dragon Clan, quickly became an archmage, and after that, he quickly improved his strength and became a member of the "Council of Six" composed of the highest mages of Dalaran.

Crassus's image to others was always firm and confident, and he always maintained a peaceful and humble attitude towards others, who won widespread praise and respect in Dalaran. Crassus's prowess of sorcery and his contributions to the Council of Kenrito made his leadership undisputed, and even Antonidas was never arrogant or complacent when confronted Crassus.

In most cases, Crassus appears as a High Elf, and only when he meets his own kind or other very special circumstances will he restore the dragon's prototype, and only a few people know the identity of Crassus's dragon, and these people are willing to keep this secret for the red dragon with the charm of the "dragon".

After the Red Dragon Queen Alexstrasza, the anxious Crassus took a second incarnation, the human Borrell in order to facilitate his actions (incidentally, destroying Nesario's plan to succeed Alterac was also the work of Crassus, and the identity used was none other than Borrell).

On the one hand, Crassus guided the stunned Ronin to embark on the mission to find out the secrets of Grimbaatar, and on the other hand, Crassus personally went down as Borrell.

Therefore, in Alexstrasza's plan, it was Borrell who guided the red-green-blue alliance in front of him to be responsible for containing the Black Dragon Legion of the Blackstone Tower.

Crassus is indeed very good, diligent, studious, and intelligent, but as a red dragon who is less than a thousand years old, he has a fatal flaw, that is, his DVD (DragonDragon) is quite dish.

Of all the tactical knowledge and combat skills that Crassus lacked the most, probably the way he fought his own kind. Crassus will always maintain the form of a High Elf to deal with his opponents until the last resort, and he will almost never display his powerful physical attacks in battle, and he likes to cast spells methodically. Even in the form of a red dragon, Crassus's starting style is usually a flying dragon in the sky, flying into the sky to distance himself and then using dragon breath and spells to delay the enemy's attack, so that he can get out of danger as soon as possible, and then consider counterattacking.

None of this is a problem in a battle with a mortal race, and in a one-on-one battle with a transcendent creature, Crassus's response is not wrong. But in the legion-level dragon battle, Crassus is weak!

In the early stage, the red-green-blue alliance army used inferior forces to contain the tactics of the Black Dragon Legion quite successfully, and the commander Crassus successfully made a kind of green dragon and blue dragon fan brother and sister full of little stars, and the red dragon participating in the battle was either an obedient young dragon or Alexstrasza's henchman, who obeyed him.

All this gives Crassus the illusion that ————I'm strong! We are strong! Can you win this set!!

So when Nefarian sharpened his knife against the pigs and sheep, Crassus finally knew that he was wrong.

Because of the stupid stuff of the Dragonthroat Clan, more than half of the red dragons in the entire Eastern Kingdom have been enslaved, and the others are either in a hurry to find the queen or have other important tasks, and they can't be reliable. The blue dragon is very warlike, but you guys with an average age of less than three hundred years old can't even beat me, so you rush to reincarnate and ask the uncles and aunts on the black dragon's side to give you a hand? The green dragon has a big vote, and most of the young dragons can be young, and the adult dragons are three or two, and they can be on the field, and they can fight tough battles.

On the other hand, the Black Dragon Legion, it is gongs and drums, loud firecrackers, and flags waving to show Longshan and Longhai. The number of baby dragons as the main force of the legion is more than three times that of the coalition army, and the number of adult dragons is even more overwhelming for the coalition army. There is still a chance to fight back against one of the three, but the problem is that the Black Dragon Army does not give Crassus any chance at all, that is one of the five to fight and one more cheerleader!

Nefarion's previous Legion Summoning Order was a success, and most of the Black Dragons were overwhelmingly attacking Crassus's motley army, giving the young Red Dragon a clear idea of the legion that guarded the dragons for the first time.

The mission of protecting the dragon is more important than life, but in the face of this overwhelming disparity in combat power, Crassus can only choose to fight and retreat, because if he runs away, the final result can only be that no one can escape.

Nefarian and Onexia took the lead, flying at the front of the pack.

Although the combined age of the Black Dragon Prince and the Black Dragon Princess is not as big as Crassus, in terms of size, both black dragons are stronger than Crassus, and Nesario's bloodline is indeed extraordinary.

The battle began with a spell duel between Crassus and Nefarian.

Although the blue dragon is superior to the red dragon in terms of affinity for magic, the deposition of time is as important as talent. From the very beginning, this spell duel belonged only to Nefarian and Crassus, and no one else could interfere at all.

After Crassus was pinned down by Nefarian, the Black Dragons carried out a brutal strangulation of the coalition forces.

Breathing, biting, claw strikes, ramming, after a large number of absences of the only red dragon that can compete with the black dragon, the green dragon's dragon blood continues to spill in the sky. In the case that the blue dragon, whose magic attainment is stronger than the black dragon, only has two or three kittens, a group of black dragon monster uncles and aunts who have lived for two or three thousand years are singing dragon magic unscrupulously.

In the first impact, more than half of the casualties of the red-green-blue alliance army were killed, and the black dragon legion was almost uninjured except for a few unlucky young dragons.

"Break through the defense at a low altitude, run for your life, go!"

At the pinnacle of the battlefield, Crassus made a correct judgment of the situation immediately after Nefarian was hit by a wave of dragon fire. I can't fight, it's a joke to fight and retreat, run for your life, how many can escape.

Is this the battle between the dragon legions?

Is this the Black Dragon Legion that once guarded the earth?

Crassus paid the price for his hubris. In his imagination, cutting off the enemy's first opportunity, blocking its edge, joint defense, and calmly retreating, nothing happened. The Black Dragon Legion crushed it in an unbeatable manner, shattering Crassus's pride.

Even the magic he was best at couldn't stop Nefarian.

The wild black dragon prince uses the wildest magic to declare his strength and status, proving that he is the young master of the Black Dragon Legion, the king of the Black Stone Mountain, and the son of Nesario!

In order to deter those who covet the control of the Legion, Nefarian squandered his power. At the same time, Crassus is also an excellent opponent, this kind of magic confrontation between dragons is too much to the taste of the black dragon prince, and Nefarian fights more and more, and the power of the spell becomes more and more powerful.

Seeing that things could not be done, Crassus no longer thought about the affairs of the coalition army, and if he didn't leave, he wouldn't be able to leave.

Thanks to the dragon's excellent eyesight, Crassus saw the gate of the Black Stone Mountain, which had been closed by the Black Dragon Legion, and saw the Alliance army fighting against the Horde.

Before slipping away, Crassus decided to do the poor humans a hand......