In the inn in the town of Gadar, Locke and Terri sat staring at each other.

"Are you sure you want to stay here?" Locke hesitated and asked Tyri in front of him, and he said unnaturally, "This is human society after all..."

"Of course I'm sure." Tyri fiddled with the moonshine glass in front of her in boredom, letting it spin around the table with its corners facing up, "You're not a dragon, you don't know how boring the kodara is." No, in fact all dragons do, otherwise they wouldn't have become humans or elves like I did, living in your society. ”

Tyri looked up and glanced at Locke with a smile, "Although your life is short, life is always different. Compared to you, we dragons are too monotonous. ”

Locke grabbed the wine glass in his hand and looked at the blue cold drink inside, "You... Nothing to do here? I mean, aren't dragons meant to protect the world? ”

"It's our responsibility to protect the world, but that doesn't mean we can't enjoy our own private time while protecting the world." Tyri beckoned, motioning for Locke to lean towards her.

Locke looked at her with a frown, unsure of what she really thought.

"Can I still eat you here?" Tyriel smiled as she motioned for Locke to look at the guests seated around her.

This is the largest inn in Gadar...

Locke leaned forward in disbelief, his fingers crossed, his forearms propped up on the edges of the inn table.

Tyri looked at him with a smile and leaned forward to lean into Locke's ear. A violet floral fragrance came to his face, and Locke subconsciously clenched his hands.

"You are the first human I have cried for. For us dragons, liking is liking, and disliking is disliking. So, do you understand when I say that? ”

Sure enough, it's a dragon, and its thinking is indeed different from that of ordinary people....

Locke smiled bitterly and leaned his body back on the back of the chair, he shook his head helplessly, "You're.... It's different. ”

"Can I understand that you are complimenting me? Thank you! Tyri happily grabbed the moonshine in front of Locke and drank it in one gulp.

"Okay!" Locke said solemnly, "Since you stay here, you can't easily transform into a dragon. You know, it's hard for ordinary people to accept your existence. In fact, to them, most of your existence is only a legend. ”

"Then it's up to you, and if you don't get into a crisis like last time, I won't be nosy." Then Tyri suddenly stood up, and Locke had no choice but to stand up as well.

"Then I'll leave first."

"Aren't you going to stay here?" Locke asked, surprised.

"I mean stay here, but I didn't say I have to stay around you." Tyri looked at Locke with a smile, which made Locke a little angry, and felt like she was playing with a new toy.

"What's more," Terri mysteriously walked up to him and whispered in his ear, "those spouses of yours don't necessarily like me climbing into your bed at night..."

After saying this, Tyri walked out of the hotel with a grin, leaving Locke standing alone with an embarrassed face...

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On the southeastern shore of Lake Lordamere, just a few kilometres from the ruins of Dalaran, a crowd of men dressed in black linen was gathering there. From time to time, they made loud noises of quarrels.

"Facurrest, I can't agree with you doing this." In the crowd, an old man who was tightly surrounded by a group of bodyguards shook his head and refused the person in front of him who was in the prime of life, with red hair and blue eyes and wearing a light and smooth black coat.

"You know, everybody hasn't been fully with us all the time. Just like a few years ago, when we had nothing, who of the other nobles ignored us? The old man with blue eyes and dark hair kept shaking his head, "Only strength and status can allow us to gain their affirmation." ”

"But it has nothing to do with snatching back the land of our kingdom from the hands of the living dead! My lord! The red-haired man in the prime of life said anxiously, "If I really stand up over there, and even replace the Torbain family, then it will be much easier for our Ortarankk Kingdom to restore the country?!" ”

"I really need your support!! I'm just a little bit close! You'll be able to get that kid Garin out of his Valley of Refuge!! ”

"No... Facurrest. ”

The old man's ruthless refusal made the angry Facurrest continue to kick the stones on the ground in anger.

"Hehe...," the old man who seemed to be about 65 years old shook his head with a smile, "Do you know why I want to contact Harvey, the High Lord of Lordaeron?" Even at the risk of being killed by him, you want to come and meet him? ”

"Do you know why I persuaded the others to go to Hillsbrad Hills?"

"How do I know, sir! I'm not a roundworm in your stomach! Facurrest spat at at the side with anger on his face, not very respectful of the old man in front of him...

"Look, look at you," the old man snorted, "you are a vassal loyal to me, and now that you don't even listen to me, and I can't command you and your men, doesn't that explain the problems that our syndicates are actually facing?" ”

"....." Facurrest turned his head to the side, looking at the sparkling surface of the lake and not wanting to answer his question.

"You're the eldest daughter, Bev, and so is it." The old man said with emotion, "Rights are not forgotten." ”

"I've heard more than once that you're hoping that I'll die soon...."

"No.... I never said that. "I only say it in my heart! Facurrest denied it on the face, but he was vicious in his heart! I wish this old man died sooner and didn't get in his way!

"Don't be in a hurry to deny," the old man said with a smile as he looked at the bodyguards around him who were protecting him, "If it weren't for them, I would have died dozens of times." ”

"I'm sorry, I can't die yet. The future of the kingdom of Alterac still needs me. ”

The scene fell silent for a while, and Facurrest didn't want to answer him.

"Listen, know why I'm Sin... Is it the head of our current nobility in the kingdom of Alterac? It's not just because of my last name, but most importantly, it's you and me, and we have the most power among the Alterac nobility. The old man seemed to be patient with Facurrest, "If you insist on focusing on plundering the territory of the Torbairn family, then I can only give up on you." ”

"In fact, I'm no longer able to command you." The old man said lightly, "I believe you also understand what it means for the alliance that you occupy the land of the Arathi Heights." ”

"The Coalition can condone our activities on the land of Alterac, but it will not tolerate us invading the lands of other countries. The Alliance can accept that we take back our own land from the undead, and that we can't accept our idea of fighting the Hillsbrad Hills! ”

"Because the Alterac Mountains are our homeland, some in the league thought that the punishment had been too severe. With the exception of Lordaeron, most of the members of the Alliance will acquiesce in what we do. Because we have snatched back our land of Alterac from the hands of the undead! ”

"So even if you succeed in the Arathi Heights, then be prepared for the subsequent blows from the Alliance."

"Besides, the reason why I let the other fools come out of the mountains and into the Hillsbrad Hills is to warn Lord Harvey of Lordaeron. If he ignores us, then we'll hit the idea of the Hillsbrad Hills! If he is willing to engage with us, then we are equal to winning! Do you understand? No matter how you choose, we will win!! ”

"Because he needs us!"

"But also by his hand to cleanse those of us who will not listen to us. At that time, we will have more land in the kingdom out of thin air. ”

"And, don't worry! There is a good chance that my plan will be successfully implemented. For there are many blind fools among us, who are bound to go mad for the sake of immediate gain and the land of the Hillsbrad hills. But they forgot that Lordaeron today is not the Lordaeron of three years ago. That kid named Harvey has enough troops to crush us a few times! ”

"Luckily, I know he didn't mean to target us, just to let us drag the undead in the mountains. Of course, I'm happy too, who uses whom, is that clear? ”

"Finally, that Clito in the hills of Hillsbrad, he's taking advantage of him. But apparently, his time of death is coming soon. I never believed he would succeed, especially after he initially rejected us. The old man shook his neck from side to side and made a caba sound, "I have withdrawn my men from Talenmere and the Hillsbrad Hills under the pretext of transport logistics. ”

"I'd love to watch the idiots among us face Harvey with him, and when this is over, I'll be the real leader. No one can question my orders anymore. You understand? Facurrest? ”

"This is the last time I'll persuade you, Facurest." The old man squinted his eyes and looked into the distance, "I've been cultivating you as my heir, but obviously you don't need my cultivation anymore. ”

Then the old man turned his head to look at the vassals who were looking at him vigilantly, and he said casually, "This is the last time we will attend a meeting together, and you can't make a disagreement with me when you meet with Lord Harvey." ”

"If this matter ends as I expected, then there will be no more subordinate relationship between you and me. I won't let you be subservient to me anymore. ”

The old man continued to laugh and looked into the distance at Lake Lordan Lunmere, "I know you can't let go of your career in Arathi, so I'll give you a chance!" But only after this is over. ”

Looking at the old man's smiling expression, Facurrest sneered in his heart, You don't even believe your daughter, you still train me?!! Hum!

The old man looked at the woods in the distance, where someone was rushing towards him on horseback, and he turned to Facurrest and said, "Now, cheer up, my daughter Bev is here, and don't let her see that look on your face." ”

The chestnut mountain horse quickly rushed over, and the woman in a black wizard's robe turned over and dismounted and looked at the old man with a smile, "I had a few words with the Tuga wizard, and he told me that Dalaran will not care about our affairs now. ”

"Well, that's a good thing." Having said that, the old man didn't seem to care. He smiled kindly and said to his daughter, "Bev, hard work. Wait, that kid should be coming soon. ”

"Oh? Haven't arrived yet? The woman, who was nearly forty years old, took off the hood of the wizard's robe and looked to the west. Blonde hair spilled down her shoulders from both sides, and Facurrest quietly watched her back,