"You know my father?"

The archetype of Nefarian was extremely majestic, and Stella Gossa compared to him like a corgi compared to Alaska.

The black scales of the Black Dragon Prince, reflecting a swarthy glow in the sunlight.

"Aha~ You should ask your father this question. The Great Black Scourge, Fallen Dragon King, Deathwing. You go and ask him if he knows a troll who has been riding him for days. ”

Tonathiu laughed and said loudly.

"I don't believe it."

The expression on Nefarian's face was not as humane as that of a human form.

However, the Black Dragon Prince apparently did not believe Natiu's words.

In the prince's heart, the greatest in the world must be his father.

He feared his father the most.

Such a father.

How is it possible to be ridden under the crotch by a troll!!

The arrogant dragon clan hates the dragon knight who thinks about riding the dragon all day long.

Nefarian began to breathe deeply, and the air around him swept in, and the prince's chest visibly swelled.

His nostrils were spewing smoke, his mouth was on fire, and his voice was rumbling:

"Burn, you wretched fellows, burn!! In the face of the black dragon's wrath, turn to ashes!! ”

Immediately, terrifying flames poured down. The Black Dragon Prince began to exhale violently at a height that was difficult for Tonatiu to attack.

The flames were filled with curse and corrosion, and in a sense symbolized the blackness of the earth.

The flame's breath and even condensation were about to turn into jets, heading straight for the places where Tonatiu and Modra were.

"Etiyèsz!"

Modra scolded.

The Guardian's Staff of Legend was planted in the ground in front of her, a purple-blue shield of light covering her and the mages.

Tonatiu's body felt the breeze and carried the Nation Traders, ready to leap up and attack Nefarian with all his might at the end of this breath that blocked his view.

The Black Dragon Prince's breath didn't last long, only a few seconds.

Wait until the breath is over.

Where Tonatiu stood, the meadow had long since been burned to ashes, and the soil and sand beneath the meadow had been reduced to small pieces of glass in the intense heat.

These small pieces of glass glisten in the sunlight and reflect a mesmerizing rainbow of luster.

The Troll King took a deep breath of the air with the smell of sulfur and was about to aim at the black dragon in the air.

However, in the original place of heaven, where is there still the figure of Nefarian!

The huge body of the Black Dragon Prince had already moved into the distance and was rapidly leaving.

Tonatiu: "......"

He thought there would be a hard fight, but it was hard for him to understand why Nefarian had suddenly run away.

In fact, Nefarian's approach can only be regarded as a normal operation for the Black Dragon and the Deathwing family.

Among the five-colored dragons, the black dragon after the fall is definitely the most cautious and the most cunning and cautious.

Especially the Black Dragon King's family, one is more cautious than one in the game plot.

is obviously strong, but they didn't think about crushing it directly.

Nefarian and his sister Onexia, who achieved their father's job assignments, were all done by intrigue and deception.

Nefarian infiltrated the Blackstone Mountains and took control of the Blackstone Orcs to achieve his goals.

Onexia lurks in Stormwind and controls the royal family and nobles to bring the kingdom into chaos and nearly fall apart.

As a father, Deathwing stands at the pinnacle of all of Azeroth.

But he is even more good at playing intrigue and trickery, and the old dragon king, who has lived for tens of thousands of years, went to the court of Lordaeron to fight with the human nobles, and he was extremely successful.

He almost became Alsace's brother-in-law!

If it weren't for Ronin's intervention, the Lordaeron Throne might not have been owned by the Minerhil family.

It can be seen from the practices of the black dragons that the black dragon clan is extremely cautious, so cautious that they do not prioritize their strength.

They love to use meters!

In Tonatiu, he was able to ignore his own Shadow Flame and Breath, which were two of his strongest attacks.

There is not the slightest hint of information about Tonatyu, and at most it is speculated that he may be the case of the legendary Modra lover of Dalaran.

Nefarian chose to run away, with the character of the Black Dragon clan and the prince's way of doing things, it was simply too much in line with the style of the Black Dragon.

In the heart of the black dragon.

It's not an escape.

It's just a strategic retreat!!

Nefarian flew extremely fast, perhaps faster than the Exterminator of Tonatiu.

Kung Fu in the blink of an eye.

When his massive body disappeared into the sky, this side, including Tonatiu, hadn't even reacted.

"He's just gone?" Modra, who had put away Etiyès, walked over and looked in disbelief at the direction in which Nefarian had vanished.

"Probably...... Should...... Probably...... Maybe...... Right? "Tonatiu isn't very sure.

The Black Dragons' style of doing things is reflected in the game only intrigue and depravity.

really confronts the various intrigues and tricks of the black dragons, and the most experienced in reality should be other dragons.

The Troll King turned to the little blue dragon, and Little Star probably knew what he wanted to know.

"I heard my grandfather say that. The Black Dragons are cruel and cunning, but they are very cautious. He will retreat, probably because of caution, right? Stella Gosa wasn't quite sure.

"But ......"

A look of pity flashed on Xiaoxing's beautiful face: "I'm already secretly calculating the spatial coordinates around here." Give me some more time and I'll be able to send the coordinates here to my grandpa. ”

"I think our brothers and sisters in the Blue Wing Habitat would be more than willing to beat up a lone black dragon. My grandfather might also be tempted to give the head of the Deathwing Son as a gift to the Blue Dragon King. ”

Tonatiu looked at her, but he didn't expect that she was silent, and she was already doing such a thing.

If you really let that old dragon come over, and bring a few more strong young blue dragons, maybe Nefarian really won't be able to run.

Although the Black Dragon Prince is very strong, Grandpa Little Star is not weak at all. With some helpers, Nefarian could only be beaten to death by a group unless he called his father.

Maybe it was the Black Dragon Prince who realized this?

Tonatiu thought to himself.

But these conjectures were useless, because Nefarian had run away.

"Leave the Black Dragon Prince alone for now." Tornateu walked around Modra, and looked at hundreds of disorganized human knights about a hundred yards away.

"We should talk about it. What should these guys do!! ”

About 100 yards away in the clearing, in the flat field at the entrance to the mine.

Hundreds of human cavalry were in a state of embarrassment at this time, and the legendary mage's natural spell had swept them just now.

Hail the size of a fist fell from the sky and smashed on their armor and warhorses.

The knights themselves were protected by armor, and in addition to being shivering from the cold on a hot day, they were smashed with some bruises.

But their horses don't have much armor to protect them.

The cavalrymen themselves were not seriously wounded. Almost all of their horses were wounded, and half of them fell to the ground, lying on the wet grass screaming and screaming.

The rest did not fall and were not much better.

Even if the knights wanted to run, it would be impossible to escape in this case.

Modra, who was glowing all over her body and occasionally flashed with a trace of electricity on her body, walked up to him.

"What do you want to do?" She asked her lover curiously, wondering what he was going to do with the cavalry.

Tonatius thrust the Nation Trampler into the ground and raised his finger to the swarthy mine behind the cavalry.

"It's a mine. It doesn't matter who it was originally from. It's ours now! The Troll King said with a smile.

"There are just a few hundred miners missing from the mine. Look, aren't there just a few hundred ready-made miners here? ”

"As for these mages......"

Tonatiu turned in the direction of the round-faced mage Anthony and the others, who had already sat on the ground with his four companions shivering.

"You can have them as overseers and monitor these miners. But to sign a contract, the kind of magic contract that can't be broken. ”

"As for the time of the contract......"

"Just sign for 100 years casually!"