Chapter 357: Dancing with Dragons (7)

Walking among the scorched earth of the burning plains, Malygos in human form was as chic as a leisurely stroll. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

It's been 10,000 years, except for the dragon eggs that were rescued from the red dragon at the beginning, watching those young dragons break out of their shells, Malygos's mood has never been so good.

The guardian dragon was blessed by the Titans and possessed a near-eternal life.

However, the dragon king himself still did not detach himself from his biological instincts.

Friendship, affection, love.

Responsibility, obligation, mission.

Malygos is just a flesh-and-blood old dragon under layers of aura.

Countless times, Malygos has wanted to ask Nesario, have you forgotten our friendship against Galakron?

Countless times, Malygos has wanted to ask Nesario, have you forgotten our mission from the time we received the power of Guardianship?

Countless times, Malygos wanted to question Nesario, "Is it interesting that you killed my whole family while you were a brother?" Yes!

However, the reality is extremely cruel.

Malygos is not Nesario's opponent, the battered Blue Dragon Legion is not the opponent of the Black Dragon Legion at all, the conspiracy of the Demon Souls has made the other four-color dragon kings lose the ability to confront the Black Dragon King head-on, whether it is himself, or Alexstrasza or Ysera and Nozdom, it is already the best result to meet Nesario in a one-on-one situation, and to be able to escape with his whole body is already the best result.

If you want to eradicate Nesario, if you can't create a dead end in which the King of the Black Dragon has to fight, and then gather the strength of several other Dragon Kings to encircle and annihilate it, you can only defeat the Black Dragon Legion first, and then use the advantage of numbers to drag down the King of the Black Dragon. Apart from these two options, Malygos could not think of any other possibility.

However, the two solutions that seem to be the most feasible are indeed more difficult than the other.

Malygos can't remember how many times he simulated a battle with Nesario in his mind, and the best chance of victory was for Alexstrasza, the Red Dragon Queen, to attack head-on, cover and contain himself on the flanks, and finally have Nozdom lock Nesario's timeline and complete the kill.

However, the ideal is very plump, and the reality is very skinny. First of all, Nesario was not a fool, he was even smarter than the other four dragon kings, and it was impossible for such a large-scale plan against him to go unnoticed; Secondly, in the battle of the ancients, because of the betrayal of the Black Dragon Legion, the rest of the four-color dragon clan legions were heavily damaged, and the black dragons gave up their missions and responsibilities, but the red dragons, blue dragons, green dragons, and bronze dragons could not be desperate for revenge, the reality was that while fulfilling the tasks given by the Titans, the four-colored dragon clan simply could not draw enough strength to exterminate the Black Dragon Legion.

The final result of this trade-off is that this hatred lasts forever.

Thinking about these pasts, Malygos traveled through the vast expanse of the Burning Plains at a speed impossible for humans, approaching the Blackstone Tower with a literal pace.

That's right, Malygos sees this as a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, a chance to spy on the lair of his old brother, old rival, and king of the black dragons, Nesario.

The chess pieces had fallen, the situation had been settled, and Malygos couldn't help but feel a little pride. What a perfect layout, until now, even if the little black dragon sensed that something was wrong, he didn't know who was behind it. Although the Blue Dragon Legion at this moment is indeed not the opponent of the Black Dragon Legion, the Black Dragon Legion also has its own interests, and it is not a mad dog that sees who bites whom. Because of his perfect revenge plan, the Black Dragon Legion suffered heavy losses, Nesario lost himself, and the Blue Dragon Legion stayed out of the matter without retaliation, what a perfect script!

Although Onexia's unreasonable order to withdraw from the army caused Malygos to frustrate the first step of the Black Dragon Legion's plan to inflict heavy damage, the travel of the army was never a simple matter, and between the front and rear arrangements, there were bound to be holes in the defense of the Black Wing's Lair.

What's more, in the artifact casting ritual field, his foreshadowing has already been buried, and when it strikes over there, there will inevitably be greater turmoil in the Black Wing's nest, and that is the best time for him to launch it.

By the time Malygos had finished his thoughts, he was standing under the Blackstone Tower.

The majestic Black Stone Tower was originally forged from a hollow mountain, and the Black Dragon and the Fire Elemental fought an endless war for this magical fortress. Currently, the Black Iron Dwarves occupy the lower level of the Black Stone Tower, while the Black Dragons occupy the upper level of the Black Stone Tower. If anyone thinks it's a good idea to use their flying abilities to sneak in from the terrace at the top of the Blackstone Tower, the relentless flames of the Black Dragon will await him. Under the arcane pupil of Malygos, the guardian of magic and mysteries, the king of the blue dragon, the enchantment spells laid by the Black Dragon Legion were clear and unmistakable, and even the old blue dragon couldn't help but nod his head, praising the black dragon's magic skills in his heart.

The Blue Dragon King's heart was tormented by hatred, but at this moment it seemed so relaxed and comfortable. 10,000 years have passed, and a moment of waiting at this time is nothing.

In this way, Malygos waited patiently, waiting for the scorching canyon a thousand kilometers to the north to change.

As he waited, a magic fluctuation came from the bracelet that Malygos was carrying, which surprised the Blue Dragon King slightly.

Sixteen layers of anti-probing enchantments were arranged, and Malygos cautiously activated the magic on the bracelet, and the image of an old dragon appeared in front of Malygos.

"Senagoth, my old friend, it's been a long time since I've received your magical communication."

Malygos smiled genuinely.

"Malygos, it seems you're in a good mood, I haven't seen you smile in a long time."

The magic image looked slightly surprised.

"Yes, something good happened."

Malygos replied faintly.

"Well, looking at your human form, I can probably see why I can't reach you using Kodala's communication circle. I don't want to spoil your good mood, but I have bad news for you. ”

Senagos couldn't help but sigh.

"Say, you know the worst thing happened 10,000 years ago, and now I can accept any bad news, because there is no way to get worse."

Malygos used his lame sense of humor to make jokes that weren't funny.

"My son is dead."

"Really...... What the! ”

Malygos paused for a moment before she could react.

"What happened? What happened to the Broken Isles? Why don't you ask me for help! Why! ”

Malygos suppressed anger in his tone, whispering to his old friend.

"A few months ago, a group of orcs crossed the Mist Barrier to the Broken Isles and entered the Tomb of Sargeras. The watchman asked me to assist in the investigation, and I agreed. Then, the Night Elves and my son and the other three awesome guys who went to investigate never returned, and the second group of explorers brought back the remains of the Night Elves and my son's Dragon Crystal. ”

Senagos said in a flat, slightly mournful tone.

"The Broken Isles are where the tragedy of our people began, and where that disaster ended, and there is no room for error, and when I return to Khodara, I will send reinforcements to support you."

Malygos said with a frown.

"Don't be pushy, old man. The Broken Isles don't need you. The damage that black bastard brought to the blue dragon can't be erased in 10,000 years. Kodara is the barrier of the Temple of the Dragon's Sleep, and this hundred years is our Blue Dragon who is responsible for guarding the Dragon's Sleep Sanctuary. If it weren't for the fact that the Viku expedition twenty years ago drained me so much of my energy, I would even like to give you some support in return. ”

"I don't need to!"

Malygos decisively refused.

"So I don't need it either."

After a brief silence, Malygos spoke first.

"Then my old friend, why are you looking for me so urgently?"

"For my little star."

"Stella Gossa?"

"Yes. Little Star has inherited my bloodline and has unparalleled talent, but his development is extremely slow due to his excellent physique, which is not good. ”

Although Senagos didn't say it explicitly, Malygos understood what his old friend was trying to say.

The blue dragon is the guardian of magic, and the process of development is naturally inseparable from the accumulation of magic power. However, the Blue Dragons have never lacked magical geniuses, but have suffered from them, and the better the young dragons, the more likely they are to die due to the loss of control of their magic. There is also a situation that is the other extreme, the so-called genius of geniuses, the best of the blue dragons, but because the magic power required for growth is too huge, and the physical needs cannot be met by eating and absorbing, they starve to death.

"I want Little Star to inherit his father's dragon crystal."

"Are you serious?"

Malygos cared for each of the blue dragons from the bottom of his heart, and could not bear to carry out such a dangerous move.

"This is her fate, if she doesn't evolve into the form of a young dragon, the little star will die of old age. Hahahaha......"

Although Senagos laughed heartlessly, Malygos did not.

The chats with old friends were so heartwarming that Malygos was reluctant to end the magical communication.

But the news from the magic feedback reminds the King of the Blue Dragon that the melting pot has changed, and the time has come to act.

"I see, I'll contact you again when I return to the Eternal Eye, and now, I have something to do."

"Okay, go ahead, my old friend, and show your enemies how terrible the wrath of the King of Magic is!"

Malygos looked surprised again, but before he could speak, Senagos unilaterally ended the communication.

"This old bastard ......"

For some reason, the corners of Senagos' eyes were a little moist.

Close your eyes, adjust your mood, and open them again, the storm of arcane power surging in Malygos's eyes.

In a flash, the Blue Dragon King had already entered the gate of the Black Stone Tower.

"Let me see what you've done behind our backs, my old brother."

Malygos accelerated his dash with a teleportation flash that was so fast that it was suspicious that his eyes were not listening, and the human form took on the characteristics of a dragon. In less than thirty minutes, Malygos passed through the lower level of the Black Stone Tower, guarded by the Black Iron Dwarves, and arrived at the buffer zone of the battlefield between the Black Dragons and the Dwarves.

Mercilessly strangled an alert orc, Malygos couldn't help but take a sip.

"Fall!"

Invisible to himself, the Blue Dragon King's invisibility was flawless, and through the half-hidden stone gate, Malygos entered the upper level of the Blackstone Tower, guarded by orcs and dragonmen.

Slowing down, the Blue Dragon King waited patiently, waiting for the Black Dragon Legion to cause chaos due to the changes thousands of miles away.

"Come on, let me see, my brother, what are you secretly hiding in the house." (To be continued.) )