"What do we do?" Seeing that Berva's Praetorian Guard was not in pursuit, Wendsol asked me, I think if we don't return now to attack the city, then we should not stay in the nearby barracks, so we can only move to other places.... Actually, I also want to go back and save my sister, just like most of the Stormwind soldiers, they are afraid that their departure will be bad for their families, but we have no choice, because we all know that if there is no hope, there is really nothing. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Let's go to Kazmodan. Muradin would have persuaded his brother to keep us. ”

"Hmm..."

My claims are shared by many of the Stormwind Generals, but there are still a number of people who have never fought against demons and are not affiliated with Windsor's lineage.

"Of course, if anyone doesn't want to go there, they can go back to Stormwind. ”

Hearing this, there was a quick response, and those who had been silent immediately turned away and left, and I could tell that it was about a quarter of the total. It's hard for me to imagine that if we had just fought with Birva, we would have been in a state of disarray. But even if we have escaped this catastrophe, seeing such a large number of people choose to leave has had a huge impact on our current morale and the determination of our soldiers.

And just as the men turned to leave, a voice stopped me.

"You're sending them to their deaths. ”

It was an older paladin who looked like Alonso, which I had mistaken for him for a moment, but by the time I really came back to my senses and thought about his identity, Windsor had already called out his name respectfully. And everyone showed respect for him. Wendsol hurried to explain.

"Your Excellency Archbishop Benedictas. I know what I'm doing, trust me. ”

"Yes, I know what you're doing, but I'm not talking about you. I was surprised that he replied to Windsor and turned to me, but I knew that his presence might be a turning point for us. "I'm saying you can't let them go back, do you think that black dragon will bypass these people?!"

Hearing this, those who wanted to return to the city looked at each other, but none of them questioned his claim. After a moment of hesitation, we all returned to our posts, and at the same time Wendsol and I couldn't help but smile with relief, yes, we were really glad that such a respected person actually knew as much as we knew, and dared to question. So I stood up and answered his 'reprimand'

"But I don't want to force people to do things they don't want to do, and the Paladin's respect for this comes first. "I treated him as respectfully as I did to Alonso, and he conveyed orders to me in a similar tone to him.

"You can go and convince them that there is a danger in going back. ”

"I probably can't, I'm an undead after all..."

"You don't have to rely on yourself to convince people, so I'm here to help you. He smiled at me, then turned to Windsor. "Why didn't you think about me, do you think I'm as stupid as the nobles?"

"To be honest, that's what I really thought. Wendthor didn't hesitate to say what he knew... I don't think they're the only ones who speak so bluntly...

"I'm really honored..."I said excitedly when I heard this, indeed, I really didn't expect him to be so open-minded as the head of the Southern Paladins, and not like our Northern Paladins, so pedantic, who did not accommodate an existence like me.... And when I was so excited, Benedictas explained to me why he helped me.

"You must be surprised why I support you. ”

"Yes!" he said, and it did get out of me

"Some of the MI7 refugees noticed the strangeness of Onexia, and some of them came to me to seek refuge, but many of him died with me without knowing it. ”

"Surely she and her people killed her. ”

"Yes, I was ready to go to Windsol when I was suspicious, but at that time he was sent to the front, and was controlled by the Regent of Birva, or rather by the Mother Dragon... To be honest, I had a very peculiar feeling about Onexia's surname early on, because I was once told to me by an MI7 apprentice that this surname is the same as that of a lord incarnated by a black dragon...."

"So that apprentice of yours is also dead. ”

"Yes....", he looked sad and returned to the point after sighing. "Actually, when Onexia was surprised by the return of Wendsol's main force, I began to wonder what she had done. I was worried that he would harm Wendthor on the way, but then you came, and it looks like she's found another better scapegoat..."

He explained the reason for his suspicions, but it didn't matter to me that I had come, and I was surprised that he had said so much about his suspicions in times of grief and urgency, so I interrupted him

"You don't have to tell me what's happening now, I just want to know how to do it now. ”

"What do you think of the current King Varian?"

"Did you know?"

"To be honest, I noticed something strange about King Varian when he came back three months ago. ”

"He's weird, is he still Varian?"

"No, he still, or rather selectively retained, leaving only the cowardly side, and I think she still knows not to expose it now. ”

"The cowardly side? ”

"Exactly. ”

"It's okay! It means that King Wari is still alive, and since he was transformed by magic, then the magic or holy light can be lifted. I said happily, I didn't expect such a key information to be revealed by him now, but this is not the most surprising, there is another important event that he still holds in his stomach and does not confide......

"Of course, and we have to hurry up and not be able to go to Kazmodan again. ”

"What do you say!"

"Because the Burning Legion in Thorson was not wiped out, they were taken over by the Black Dragon...."Before he finished speaking, our side exploded, yes, the strength and ferocity of the demons have already been appreciated by most people, and now getting such an answer can't help but make us even more sad, because such a strong combination will only make us face a more difficult enemy. "Originally, Onexia was to lure Wendthor's army there, and then attack the Firelord and take the opportunity to subdue the Burning Legion. But something went wrong, and that was that Wendsol's main force, that is, you, survived. ”

"And his other plans have succeeded?"

"Yes, especially if you show up and save Windsor, otherwise he will only achieve his goal of excluding dissidents. ”

"Damn, that Burning Legion, how could it be that a female black dragon was at the mercy of a female black dragon. ”

"Nesario, of course! he's been behind all this. ”

"Nesario!" I was shocked when I heard this word come out of his mouth, yes, I used to be afraid when I heard this name, but now, I only have anger, anger and the other dragon kings have nothing to do... There was nothing to do, but I couldn't help but feel a little lost when I thought Isera had told me in my dream that they were preparing to act, and I really couldn't think of what the other dragons were going to do. My heavy heart made me crouch down, and then I unconsciously asked the archbishop. "What are we supposed to do?"

"Don't go, stop Onexia before the Burning Legion is trained by Nazario, or she'll turn the people of Stormwind into her puppets. ”

"That is, send troops back to the city now?"

"That's right. ”

His answer made us look at each other, but in that case, I felt it was very necessary to do so, but with a premise

"We can't drain the main force of Stormwind, so we have to sneak attack at night. ”

"Also, the East Gate Keeper is my protégé, and I will have him open the gates to respond to Marshal Wendsol, and then kill Onexia while they are unprepared for the palace. "The archbishop's advice still motivates us somewhat. So we started to discuss the specific steps.

First of all, in order to cover up the truth of our escape, we headed north in the morning, and after lunch, after Sylvanas and Valila confirmed that we had not been followed, we turned south and returned to the slopes of the hill behind the monastery of the North County to wait for nightfall.

"I didn't expect it to end like this, we should have sacrificed, or Deathwing wouldn't have gotten those Burning Legions. ”

As we waited, Windsor sighed, to which I comforted me.

"Nothing wrong with what we did, no one knows what the outcome will be, as long as it doesn't go against our hearts. ”

"But I already know the end, and I also met the black dragon on this dark night. And then died tragically at his hands. ”

"I see, is that black dragon Deathwing?" I thought about being similar to the black dragon, and recounted one of his important characteristics. "Is that the one whose body is filled with all kinds of magma, as if his body can't hide it?"

"No, it's just a big black dragon, very ferocious,...." His analogy scratched my head, after all, I didn't know anyone but Deathwing. But I was relieved to hear this, because I was sure that Deathwing didn't kill him, after all, if he did, I really wouldn't want to live to see the sun the next day. I thought so, and this selfish thought made me feel a little guilty, so I quickly thought of something.

"Well, when we storm the city, I'll attack the palace and kill that Onexia, and you stay and cover for us.

"Hmm—" he nodded, and our small talk began, and Sylvanas voiced some doubts.

"Do you think this will succeed? I've heard my sister Winlessa say that back in Orembaatar, the orcs were worried about Deathwing so they escorted the dragon eggs during the day, and it was obvious that they were better at night, at least we could see her during the day. ”

"If it's daytime, we'll meet more humans. ”

"Hmm..."I nodded his head, in fact, I wondered if this was the right time to have a showdown with Birva, but I can't help it, if we don't take power now, the people of Stormwind may not even know how to die.

There were no more doubts, but when Archbishop Benedictas came, everyone was discussing the operation, and in general it was to kill the palace as soon as possible, kill Onexia, and then show her true face to everyone, and the priests of the monastery restored Varian to its original state.

As planned, we arrived at the east gate with the convent, and the guards here reassured us that our army was soon here, but to my surprise was that it was unusually quiet all the way, perhaps because of the curfew, and we did not care about this, but continued to kill towards the palace, until we were almost here, and suddenly there was a fire, and the Praetorian Guards of Berva surrounded us, and we realized that we had been ambushed.

"Damn. "Even at this time, I still didn't suspect that someone had betrayed us, but after making eye contact with Windsor, I led my assault team to the palace. And Wendthor relied on their men to fend off Berva and buy us time.

I've never been to the palace here, but I know that the top of the palace is where Varian is located, and of course my sister will be there... We rushed into it in desperation. Slash and slash the soldiers who stop us.

To my surprise, there weren't many guards in the palace, and I think one of the main reasons was that they wanted us to go in and kill us all in the name of killing the king, yes, I would probably run into a new trap if I did so. But even then, we have to take a gamble. Because Wendsol, who believes in me below, is struggling with his own people, especially since he and Berva have already cut down on each other personally, I know that there are many people down there, who are making difficult choices between friends and relatives, in other words, they are all trusting me, so I can't live up to the trust that those people trust me.... Thinking of this, I continued to lead my descendants to kill.

In order to cover us, almost every floor we reached, we would leave two or three guards to resist this relatively narrow corridor, resisting dozens of times the palace guards, to cover us to continue to climb, when we reached the top of the palace, there were only me, two companions and Sylvanas left, and we had already found that almost all of them, but only the empty palace and Varian sat on the throne and watched me tremblingly.

"Arthas, you're going to kill me?"

"No, my friend. I'm here to kill the black dragon. ”

"Black Dragon, there is no Black Dragon here?"

"The black dragon is right behind you.... of the shadows. ”

Sylvanas stared at the back of a curtain, and yes, she saw Onexia. And I don't know if she was found out, or what, but as soon as the words fell, I saw Onich coming gracefully. And standing on the armrest of the throne like a queen, flirting with Varian like a spare tire.

"Hello, female black dragon, say hello to me and your boss!" I was furious at the sight, including Varian, and I didn't expect him to do such a shameless thing in front of me.

"Hehe, why do you think I'm a black dragon?"

"That's your last name, you shouldn't have come here by Pristo. Deathwing is the same sex, isn't it? ”

"This evidence is not sufficient, my ancestors were nobles of Alterac, and the Black Dragon King just stole our family's surname..." And at this time, many Praetorian Guards appeared here in a scattered manner. "And you want to kill me based on this speculation, and you obviously have bad intentions. ”

"Then let me knock you back to where you were. ”

I said this and went with everyone to rush up, but just as we were about to get closer, it was like hitting a bouncy wall. It was bounced out.

"Damn! It's a wall. "Similarly, Sylvanas' bow and arrows could not be shot. At the same time, more and more Praetorian guards appeared in the staircase, yes, it meant that the guards below me were killed, and if we couldn't break it, I think we would soon face real death as well.

There are more and more Praetorian guards, and when we confront them, Onexia will unleash cold arrows, not fast enough to be deadly, but she will obviously interfere with our handling of these soldiers.

"She's playing tricks on us!"

"We don't have to worry about them, let's kill as many as we can. ”

Thassarian and Melwin said this, and I didn't know what to do, after all, we don't have magic, and we can't open such an enchantment without holy light, but what is the point of killing a few more guards in the end?

We charged in reverse, and it was at this moment that there was a sudden turnaround. My sister didn't know what appeared behind Onexia's back and tried to kill Onexia with a dagger. Maybe it was too proud, but it was a long time before Onexia noticed her, and the suddenly startled Onexia didn't make my sister succeed and single-handedly overturned my sister. But her walls have also been shaken.

Angry, Onexia tightly strangled her sister's neck with both hands, and we were about to make contact with the guards when we heard the voices behind us and saw what had just happened.

"Oh, no!" I roared, trying to stop her, but I couldn't do anything from a distance, except for Sylvanas, who saw it and shot her bow and arrow at Onexia. And now I look at myself and it is true, only this may be somewhat possible, although it has been proven to have no effect before....

We all watched in despair, perhaps waiting for the bow and arrow to be hacked to death by the rebels after the barrier had completely lost hope in the first place... Maybe this is also our final end, but the janissaries, who have not yet transgressed, but have not yet reacted, did not immediately turn to the king to save them, and although several of us have already acted, it is almost impossible to stop her now, because Sylvanas's bow and arrows cannot pierce at all There are other changes.... Sylvanas's bow shot directly at Onexia, and although it seemed to us that it was blocked by her body, or the scale armor disguised as skin, it was enough for the she-dragon to notice us, and at the same time, Varian seemed to realize something, and ordered his soldiers to stop attacking us and stop Onexia's aggression against his sister.

"Stop," he commanded the soldiers, and his hands tried to pull Onexia away as well, and commanded her. "Stop it, let go of my queen!"

"Get out of the way, you mortal!" Seeing that he had ordered the soldiers not to attack us, and to stop her like this, the enraged Onexia let go of the already unconscious barrier, angrily grabbed him by the collar, and threw him back to the throne. And ready to turn to pick him up, at the same time, a few of us had already made a return charge, but it seemed that it was too late in time. And Onexia didn't care about us, but walked towards Varian, who was a little frightened. Apparently she was going to turn it against him.

"Actually, I didn't want to kill you, because now you are better controlled than that useless Birva, but I was wrong, it seems that you are a little stronger than him..."As he said this, his right hand turned into a claw and was ready to stab Varian in the heart, and at this moment, Varian, although he looked terrified, still attacked him in tone.

"I'm not as weak as you think, you bastard. ”

"Hehe, yes, then let me see?" she stabbed Varian with the dragon claw she had transformed into in her right hand, just like she had done when she assassinated his father, King Lane... Just when he was about to succeed, Valeera, who didn't know where to hide, suddenly jumped out and attacked Onyxia on her head, the sudden assassination caught Onyxia who was concentrating by surprise, but Onyxia, who was agile, still escaped the elf's assassination, and only drew a scar on her weak face. Realizing that she was disfigured, she was already angry to the extreme, this anger directly made her lose her patience, and finally her face was constantly distorted in anger, and her body continued to expand, and soon turned into a prototype.... A black dragon of almost the same size as Crassus, with a pitch-black body and perfect curves, may be the most beautiful among the dragons in appearance, but for us, there is only one idea of her hideous and crazy face.....