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The message left by the Blue Dragon King made the atmosphere very depressing.

No one offered to look at the memories again. Because it's a horror story that's too much at once.

Simon looked at Tina Gossa beside him, who was still sobbing from time to time, and then at Chromie, who was obviously thinking about something. His gaze quietly surveyed the dragon kings. The dragon kings seem to have their own thoughts.

The Earth Guardian, in particular, had a calm and terrifying expression, and he stood there silently, like an active volcano with magma and flames flowing underneath that would erupt at some point.

However, Simon only found his performance indescribably weird.

How much has he been corrupted by the thinking of the Old Gods at the moment?

Is Dragon's Soul already in the works?

Do you want to bring it up yourself?

Just as Simon pondered the conundrum, he heard Ysera suddenly call his name.

"Simon." Ysera's eyes never opened, but her brow furrowed. Cenarius sent a very urgent message. He wants to see you now. Immediately, immediately. ”

Before Simon could figure out what was going to happen, Ysera spread her wings and rolled up a puff of green mist in the clearing.

Because of the huge size of the dragon kings, the clearing of the Blue Wing Habitat was already small, but fortunately, this time it was only humanoid creatures.

After the green mist cleared, three figures appeared in the clearing.

"Dear Ysera, thank you for your help." The first to speak was Cenarius, who saluted the Green Dragon Queen without losing his respects. But in the next second, his voice stopped abruptly after seeing the Blue Dragon King's motionless figure. "Blue Dragon King, he ......"

"Say what you mean, my child. Time is precious. Ysera sadly skipped his question and asked him urgently.

"Yes." Cenarius also knew that his problem was rude. But he was so agitated that he blurted out his feelings for a moment. At this time, his mind was still in chaos - how could the great arcane guardian fall?? Who did it?

What little sanity he had left allowed him to speak mechanically. "The priests of the Temple of the Moon are looking for Simon."

"Yes. I'm looking for you. The Night Elf woman who followed behind her hurriedly spoke.

"Tyrande?" Simon was a little surprised.

"I'm sorry, Simon. Actually, I already knew you were a dragon. I really have something very important to tell you. But I couldn't get in touch with you, so I asked Malfurion, Mr. Cenarius, to find you. ”

There was too much information, and Simon was a little confused for a while.

Tyrande already knew he was a dragon?

"But why can't you reach me?" He stammered, "Didn't I give you the crystal to contact me?" ”

"I don't know, we can't get in touch with the power of the well. Unable to cast spells. Not only us, but the mages of the entire city of Surama, including the Crow Fortress, have lost contact with the well. ”

"This matter ......," Simon replied with some heaviness, "we know why, and right now, we are working to fix it." ”

"Really? That's good. Tyrande's tone didn't feel lighthearted. Instead, she spoke more eagerly. "But something big has happened to Arsuna. Simon, save Nazaras College. ”

Simon was shocked. "What's going on at Nazaras College?" He took a few quick steps excitedly, grabbed Tyrande's shoulders with both hands, and stared at Tyrande with a fixed gaze.

The message left by the Blue Dragon King made the atmosphere very depressing.

No one offered to look at the memories again. Because it's a horror story that's too much at once.

Simon looked at Tina Gossa beside him, who was still sobbing from time to time, and then at Chromie, who was obviously thinking about something. His gaze quietly surveyed the dragon kings. The dragon kings seem to have their own thoughts.

The Earth Guardian, in particular, had a calm and terrifying expression, and he stood there silently, like an active volcano with magma and flames flowing underneath that would erupt at some point.

However, Simon only found his performance indescribably weird.

How much has he been corrupted by the thinking of the Old Gods at the moment?

Is Dragon's Soul already in the works?

Do you want to bring it up yourself?

Just as Simon pondered the conundrum, he heard Ysera suddenly call his name.

"Simon." Ysera's eyes never opened, but her brow furrowed. Cenarius sent a very urgent message. He wants to see you now. Immediately, immediately. ”

Before Simon could figure out what was going to happen, Ysera spread her wings and rolled up a puff of green mist in the clearing.

Because of the huge size of the dragon kings, the clearing of the Blue Wing Habitat was already small, but fortunately, this time it was only humanoid creatures.

After the green mist cleared, three figures appeared in the clearing.

"Dear Ysera, thank you for your help." The first to speak was Cenarius, who saluted the Green Dragon Queen without losing his respects. But in the next second, his voice stopped abruptly after seeing the Blue Dragon King's motionless figure. "Blue Dragon King, he ......"

"Say what you mean, my child. Time is precious. Ysera sadly skipped his question and asked him urgently.

"Yes." Cenarius also knew that his problem was rude. But he was so agitated that he blurted out his feelings for a moment. At this time, his mind was still in chaos - how could the great arcane guardian fall?? Who did it?

What little sanity he had left allowed him to speak mechanically. "The priests of the Temple of the Moon are looking for Simon."

"Yes. I'm looking for you. The Night Elf woman who followed behind her hurriedly spoke.

"Tyrande?" Simon was a little surprised.

"I'm sorry, Simon. Actually, I already knew you were a dragon. I really have something very important to tell you. But I couldn't get in touch with you, so I asked Malfurion, Mr. Cenarius, to find you. ”

There was too much information, and Simon was a little confused for a while.

Tyrande already knew he was a dragon?

"But why can't you reach me?" He stammered, "Didn't I give you the crystal to contact me?" ”

"I don't know, we can't get in touch with the power of the well. Unable to cast spells. Not only us, but the mages of the entire city of Surama, including the Crow Fortress, have lost contact with the well. ”

"This matter ......," Simon replied with some heaviness, "we know why, and right now, we are working to fix it." ”

"Really? That's good. Tyrande's tone didn't feel lighthearted. Instead, she spoke more eagerly. "But something big has happened to Arsuna. Simon, save Nazaras College. ”

Simon was shocked. "What's going on at Nazaras College?" He took a few quick steps excitedly, grabbed Tyrande's shoulders with both hands, and stared at Tyrande with a fixed gaze.

The message left by the Blue Dragon King made the atmosphere very depressing.

No one offered to look at the memories again. Because it's a horror story that's too much at once.

Simon looked at Tina Gossa beside him, who was still sobbing from time to time, and then at Chromie, who was obviously thinking about something. His gaze quietly surveyed the dragon kings. The dragon kings seem to have their own thoughts.

The Earth Guardian, in particular, had a calm and terrifying expression, and he stood there silently, like an active volcano with magma and flames flowing underneath that would erupt at some point.

However, Simon only found his performance indescribably weird.

How much has he been corrupted by the thinking of the Old Gods at the moment?

Is Dragon's Soul already in the works?

Do you want to bring it up yourself?

Just as Simon pondered the conundrum, he heard Ysera suddenly call his name.

"Simon." Ysera's eyes never opened, but her brow furrowed. Cenarius sent a very urgent message. He wants to see you now. Immediately, immediately. ”

Before Simon could figure out what was going to happen, Ysera spread her wings and rolled up a puff of green mist in the clearing.

Because of the huge size of the dragon kings, the clearing of the Blue Wing Habitat was already small, but fortunately, this time it was only humanoid creatures.

After the green mist cleared, three figures appeared in the clearing.

"Dear Ysera, thank you for your help." The first to speak was Cenarius, who saluted the Green Dragon Queen without losing his respects. But in the next second, his voice stopped abruptly after seeing the Blue Dragon King's motionless figure. "Blue Dragon King, he ......"

"Say what you mean, my child. Time is precious. Ysera sadly skipped his question and asked him urgently.

"Yes." Cenarius also knew that his problem was rude. But he was so agitated that he blurted out his feelings for a moment. At this time, his mind was still in chaos - how could the great arcane guardian fall?? Who did it?

What little sanity he had left allowed him to speak mechanically. "The priests of the Temple of the Moon are looking for Simon."

"Yes. I'm looking for you. The Night Elf woman who followed behind her hurriedly spoke.

"Tyrande?" Simon was a little surprised.

"I'm sorry, Simon. Actually, I already knew you were a dragon. I really have something very important to tell you. But I couldn't get in touch with you, so I asked Malfurion, Mr. Cenarius, to find you. ”

There was too much information, and Simon was a little confused for a while.

Tyrande already knew he was a dragon?

"But why can't you reach me?" He stammered, "Didn't I give you the crystal to contact me?" ”

"I don't know, we can't get in touch with the power of the well. Unable to cast spells. Not only us, but the mages of the entire city of Surama, including the Crow Fortress, have lost contact with the well. ”

"This matter ......," Simon replied with some heaviness, "we know why, and right now, we are working to fix it." ”

"Really? That's good. Tyrande's tone didn't feel lighthearted. Instead, she spoke more eagerly. "But something big has happened to Arsuna. Simon, save Nazaras College. ”

Simon was shocked. "What's going on at Nazaras College?" He took a few quick steps excitedly, grabbed Tyrande's shoulders with both hands, and stared at Tyrande with a fixed gaze.

The message left by the Blue Dragon King made the atmosphere very depressing.

No one offered to look at the memories again. Because it's a horror story that's too much at once.

Simon looked at Tina Gossa beside him, who was still sobbing from time to time, and then at Chromie, who was obviously thinking about something. His gaze quietly surveyed the dragon kings. The dragon kings seem to have their own thoughts.

The Earth Guardian, in particular, had a calm and terrifying expression, and he stood there silently, like an active volcano with magma and flames flowing underneath that would erupt at some point.

However, Simon only found his performance indescribably weird.

How much has he been corrupted by the thinking of the Old Gods at the moment?

Is Dragon's Soul already in the works?

Do you want to bring it up yourself?

Just as Simon pondered the conundrum, he heard Ysera suddenly call his name.

"Simon." Ysera's eyes never opened, but her brow furrowed. Cenarius sent a very urgent message. He wants to see you now. Immediately, immediately. ”

Before Simon could figure out what was going to happen, Ysera spread her wings and rolled up a puff of green mist in the clearing.

Because of the huge size of the dragon kings, the clearing of the Blue Wing Habitat was already small, but fortunately, this time it was only humanoid creatures.

After the green mist cleared, three figures appeared in the clearing.

"Dear Ysera, thank you for your help." The first to speak was Cenarius, who saluted the Green Dragon Queen without losing his respects. But in the next second, his voice stopped abruptly after seeing the Blue Dragon King's motionless figure. "Blue Dragon King, he ......"

"Say what you mean, my child. Time is precious. Ysera sadly skipped his question and asked him urgently.

"Yes." Cenarius also knew that his problem was rude. But he was so agitated that he blurted out his feelings for a moment. At this time, his mind was still in chaos - how could the great arcane guardian fall?? Who did it?

What little sanity he had left allowed him to speak mechanically. "The priests of the Temple of the Moon are looking for Simon."

"Yes. I'm looking for you. The Night Elf woman who followed behind her hurriedly spoke.

"Tyrande?" Simon was a little surprised.

"I'm sorry, Simon. Actually, I already knew you were a dragon. I really have something very important to tell you. But I couldn't get in touch with you, so I asked Malfurion, Mr. Cenarius, to find you. ”

There was too much information, and Simon was a little confused for a while.

Tyrande already knew he was a dragon?

"But why can't you reach me?" He stammered, "Didn't I give you the crystal to contact me?" ”

"I don't know, we can't get in touch with the power of the well. Unable to cast spells. Not only us, but the mages of the entire city of Surama, including the Crow Fortress, have lost contact with the well. ”

"This matter ......," Simon replied with some heaviness, "we know why, and right now, we are working to fix it." ”

"Really? That's good. Tyrande's tone didn't feel lighthearted. Instead, she spoke more eagerly. "But something big has happened to Arsuna. Simon, save Nazaras College. ”