"Hmm...... Does killing dragons in front of you cause you discomfort? ”

"Human, you're rude!"

"Well, I'm sorry."

"Don't compare these guys who can't even speak to our guardian dragons, are fishmen human? Are kobolds human? Are minotaurs human? ”

"Uh...... So that's what you care about, and I'll take back what I just said. ”

"Let your grandson be careful on the way from school, and when I grow up, I will definitely trouble him!"

After Carlos "tortured" to extract a confession and found out that Stella Gosa was wrongly blamed, Little Star broke the jar a little.

What a dignified temperament, what a noble and elegant.

SHIT！

Ever starved?

Have you been beaten?

I'm so beautiful and cute, and it's Chromie's fault that I think like this!

So when Carlos tries to ask Stella Gossa to help him find Chromie, Little Star agrees without hesitation.

So, there is the above dialogue during the dragon hunting activity.

The planet Azeroth seems to be ordinary, limited to the indigenous hegemony, but the essence is a high-level high-magic world with a power level.

It is not difficult to understand that the Pantheon is the supreme order force of the universe, Sargeras is the agent of the will of the Chaos Void, the soul snatcher Haka watches here, the ancient god is imprisoned here, Naru cannot enter here for some reason, the moon god Elune protects this place, and most importantly, the Well of Eternity is here.

The place where so many cosmic-level bigwigs are fighting for will be a mediocre planet?

Therefore, Azeroth's positioning of civilization or wisdom is also very straightforward.

Let's see if we can communicate, then if we can do magic, and then what kind of magic we can use.

It's simple, crude, and biased, but it's true.

The Storm Dragons do have a blood relationship with the Guardian Dragons, but not to mention that Carlos doesn't think these Storm Dragons are intelligent dragons, and Stella Gosa even denies that the Storm Dragons are "dragons".

The vast majority of storm dragons are unable to communicate through language, except for the lightning attribute that comes with their talents, they have no magical ability, and the arrogant blue dragon Xiaogong ruthlessly classifies the storm dragon into the ranks of beasts, rather than a civilized race.

So when it comes to hunting wild beasts, you always ask me what I do.

Nightchild's hunting plan was complete, and an F2A player like Carlos, who found his prey and then went up to RUA, couldn't offer any valuable suggestions for improvement.

Happiness is the end of it.

Although the superior power of this world is magic, even the guardian dragons have to abide by the most basic laws of physics, let alone these storm dragons.

It takes a lot of food to sustain its massive body, and soon after the hunting party clears a vacuum, hungry storm dragons step into the deadly trap set by the hunters.

The first step of the hunting plan is complete.

Then, the Children of the Night used some items that looked magical to draw and draw, and they extracted the "Storm Dragon Pheromone".

Looking at the tube of "pheromones" that emitted clouds of electricity and ions, Carlos thought it could be used as fuel for the reactor.

Step 2: Hunting plan completed...... It's right.

Then, the Storm Dragon pheromone, which was added to the Nightchild's mysterious ingredient, was dispensed and smeared around.

The rest is a long wait.

Well......

It's not long, and although Stella Goussa refuses to do dirty work as a collaborator at this time, as a dragon, her advice from the perspective of a dragon is quite reliable.

Soon, more storm dragons were caught.

Although Stella Goussa claims that the Storm Dragon is not a dragon, this hideous animal does share the common nature of dragons.

For example, irritability, for example, arrogance.

The Storm Dragon's massive physique, and extraordinary ability to manipulate lightning, doomed them to stand at the top of the food chain.

If Azeroth had no magic, the Storm Dragons could even claim that they dominated the skies.

However, Azeroth had no ifs.

The medium-sized Storm Dragon was not a target for the Children of the Night to please the guests, and Natalie's order before leaving was clear, to hunt down a prey worthy of Carlos' identity to appease the king's displeasure.

The Chief Arcanist did not believe that Surama's petty schemes could fool those in power across the Alliance.

Then it is good to use enough sincerity and apology to calm the dissatisfaction.

For example, an ancient storm dragon.

Most of the uniquely powerful individuals of the Storm Dragons live on the large island north of Surama, on the towering cliffs of Stormfjord.

But in this lair north of Sulama, the Children of the Night are certain that at least a plural number of ancient storm dragons exist.

Natalie believed that the loot on these massive transcendent beasts was valuable enough to suppress Carlos' resentment.

In that case, why not?

The Young Storm Dragon and the Adult Storm Dragon are nothing more than embellishments, and these beasts have nothing to do with the hunters of the Children of the Night except to scream and roar to vent their frustration and pain, and their lightning power cannot penetrate the magical armor of the Children of the Night.

Humans and orcs couldn't find the slightest sense of identity in the Storm Dragon, and the hunt brought them nothing but excitement and glory.

"Are you going to hunt down all these storm dragons?"

Stella Gossa asked, confused.

Little Star's rough estimate is that the number of adult storm dragons living in the cave lair of the northern mountain range of Sulama is close to three digits, and it is impossible to catch them all with these hundreds of people alone.

So what's the point of so enraging the storm dragon?

Although Storm Dragons are unable to speak, they are not harmless as social creatures.

"I don't know."

Carlos replied truthfully.

"As a guest, there is no need for me to stop the hospitality of the host's house."

In Lordaeron, in Alterac, in the Alliance's sphere of influence, Carlos would not have had the opportunity to hunt dragons on such a large scale, let alone use such elite forces to carry out such a meaningless operation.

So Carlos, who was observant of the Nightchild's true combat prowess, didn't care what the Storm Dragon thought, at least so far, the hunt had been successful in pleasing him.

Carlos was happy to watch.

From the hunting activities, he was able to deduce the organization and actual combat experience of the regular army of the Children of the Night, and thus deduced the true combat effectiveness of the regular army of the Children of the Night.

Besides, even the Storm Dragon is a treasure all over his body, with scales, bones, teeth, and claws, all of which are good materials for the power of thunder and lightning.

Since there is buying and selling, then what to kill.

Carlos ignored Stella Gossa and continued to enjoy the hunt for him.

Finally, as the sky grew dark, the clouds of the northern sky filled with the spectacle of silver snakes fluttering.

An ancient storm dragon who was significantly larger than the other storm dragons led more than twenty adult storm dragons out of their mountain lair in search of revenge.

"Your Majesty Carlos, the show has officially begun."

The Child of the Night said respectfully and slightly arrogantly to Carlos.

"I'm looking forward to your performance."

Carlos nodded in satisfaction.

Then, after the Nightchildren began to get busy, they ordered their men and orcs to strictly guard the line and not take the initiative to attack.

"Hey, you humans are so complicated."

Stella Gossa's disgusting comments couldn't shake Carlos's good mood.