"They divided their forces. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info" Sylvanas said this, although his face was calm and unwavering, but his heart was relieved and mixed with worry.

"So......" Sores was also using arcane magic to probe the movements of the trolls and orcs under the mountain, and saw the same situation as Sylvanas, "what next?" ”

"Hold on here." Sylvanas said.

Soures frowned, vaguely sensing that something was wrong, but didn't say much. As an archmage who was proficient in arcane magic, he was not good at thinking about the problems of marching and fighting, so the garrison's reply was too succinct to make him a little strange.

"I'll leave it to you, Sores." Sylvanas turned and saluted the Archmage and left the top platform of the Sun Temple.

In the hall on the first floor of the Sanctuary of the Sun, beds and bedding are neatly arranged, where the Queldore, who had been wounded in the previous battle, were resting. Thankfully, there were no casualties in the first defensive battle, and the well water from the Well of the Sun, which was stored in the Temple, was able to help the seriously injured Queldore recover quickly.

Sylvanas checked on his wounded comrades and felt a little relieved. But she looked at her compatriots who were either asleep or secretly patient, and her right hand subconsciously touched the dagger on the outside of her right leg, and she thought of the cowardly and kind Terran boy in her mind again: If it were you, and your holy light, your comrades-in-arms would not be in such pain......

The thought flickered, and Sylvanas stopped thinking about it. She walked out of the Sun Temple, first gave an order, and then called the adjutant Lotherma, who was leading the guard, and took him with her to secretly touch down the mountain, saying that she wanted to find out the enemy's information.

Incredibly, Sylvanas did not really descend the mountain, but avoided the field of vision of the Sun Temple, and in the shadow of a giant tree, uttered a completely different order: "Lotherma, I need you to secretly organize a team of fifty people to prepare for evacuation. ”

“！？” Lotherma looked at Sylvanas in disbelief and made a loud noise. Because just now, Sylvanas clearly gave the order to defend the Temple of the Sun!

"Magisters are the cornerstone of the kingdom, and they can't afford to lose, you know?" Sylvanas's face didn't show the slightest ripple.

"Will ...... Checkmate? ”

"The next time you see me shoot a signal arrow, you'll have to personally lead this team and protect the Magus from the secret passage behind the Temple." After a pause, Sylvanas added, "Take those two Terran hunters with you." ”

"What about you? Checkmate? What about the others? Lotsama didn't care about the specific content of the order, he resisted his excitement, stood up straight, no longer hidden, and shouted eagerly and softly, "I refuse this order!" This will not work! ”

Sylvanas repeated word for word in an unmistakable tone, "Magister, the cornerstone of the kingdom!" ”

"General! I'm your adjutant, how could I leave you alone to evacuate!? Rest assured, I'll pick the right people to do it, but I can't, and I can't! Once again, Lotherma refused the order.

"Trolls and orcs are divided into three ways, and from what I've observed so far, it's hard for the kingdom to support the Wraith Lands anytime soon. And Lordaeron in the south...... I'm afraid that the reinforcements I was expecting will not be able to come. Sylvanas looked at her lieutenant and detailed her plan, "I'll hold on to the Sun Sanctuary to buy you time, while you take the Magus safely to Dysom and report to Archmagus Darkan Drahir!" ”

"I ...... How can I ......" Lotherma clenched her hands into fists and looked at Sylvanas with grief.

"Theron! Don't let your feelings cloud your judgment! Sylvanas reprimanded and continued, "Dysom is a complete fortress, and you know better than I know what is there!" Most Magisters don't have strategic vision and aren't good at commanding battles, but Darkan is your friend and you can play a decisive role! ”

They looked at each other without saying a word, and after a long silence, Lotherma finally deflated. He withdrew his gaze, lowered his head and gritted his teeth, and replied in a thick nasal voice, "Yes...... General ......"

Sylvanas didn't say a word more, and turned back to the Temple of the Sun.

Lotherma silently looked up at Sylvanas, who was dressed in armor, at the sky-blue cloak embroidered with eagle's head, raised her hand and slapped her cheek a few times, rubbed it hard, forced herself to hide her emotions, and followed.

……

West, Kalimdor continent, dust swamps.

Of course, Oss didn't know he was here yet.

"That's the story." Onexia can't say what she feels, or she doesn't feel too much.

Oss saw this clearly and asked, "Can't understand it?" ”

"Yes, you can't." Onexia replied honestly.

Oss thought for a moment, then suddenly let out a long sigh and said, "Alas! In fact, His Majesty will feel it, and it is related to His Majesty's past experience. ”

"Can ......" Onexia wanted to know about his father, but he was afraid that he would come into contact with his father's taboos, so he stopped talking.

Oss smiled, and without waiting for Onexia to make up his mind to ask, he took the initiative to speak: "Your Majesty once had brothers and sisters, real brothers and sisters, living together, building homes, fighting side by side, and guarding the world. But 10,000 years ago, His Majesty personally killed the Blue Dragon Clan, and then His Majesty's brothers and sisters joined forces to kill all of your Black Dragon Clan. Do you know these things? ”

Onexia nodded, shook her head again, and said, "I wasn't born in antiquity, and ...... I've been locked up here for a long time, probably thousands of years, Father's ...... ...... I don't quite know. ”

"Thousands of years!?" Oss blurted out, surprised. He looked at the Black Dragon Princess whose eyes were dim, and his heart suddenly softened, "It's unreasonable, why did Your Majesty lock you up?" ”

Onexia looked at Oss in the mortal state of the gods, but the faint black pupils didn't seem to look at Oss, but at the void darkness behind Oss. After a long time, she glanced at Os's concerned expression again, stood up and walked in one direction without saying a word.

Oss was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly stood up, wrapping the space to put away the food and drinks on the ground.

"By the way, I've always wanted to ask, where the hell is this? How long have I been in a coma? As he walked, Oss looked at the black dragon princess who had been walking with her head down, which was not only asking the right thing, but also changing the topic.

"This is a slab swamp on the east coast of the Kalimdor continent, a lair. After your father cast a dragon's blood curse on you, you were in a coma for five days and four nights. After answering the two questions, Onexia added without looking back, "Sure enough, a mortal who is more useful than me, and he has only been in a coma for five days and four nights." ”

Oss had stopped and stopped, and after a brief moment of surprise, he was in deep thought. At this moment, "Kalimdo" and "five days and four nights", these two answers made his heart feel a pang of tightness for no reason, as if he was restless and irritable.

Onexia walked some distance on her own, but she didn't hear the footsteps behind her, and looked back: "Huh? What happened to you? ”

One thing and one person flashed and crossed through his mind, and Oss let out a breath and waved his hand to chase after him: "I'm very worried about the situation in the Eastern Continent, maybe this time I took the risk to see Your Majesty, and I was wrong." ”

It was only then that Onexia remembered to ask one thing: "You are a mortal, although you are more useful than me, but why do you dare to see my father?" ”

"I said Onini, don't add more useful than you in every sentence, okay!" Oston laughed and explained, "I'm here for Kui...... Belch! ”

"Kui what?"

"Bang!" Oss raised his hand and slammed his head, sending several electric arcs to the ground, "Quirsella, I only cared about fighting and talking to you, and forgot about him, he is still stuck on the ground!" Wait for me in a moment! ”

With that, Oss turned and rushed back. And Onexia, who was in the form of a little human girl, watched a diamond giant more than four meters tall make such an action, and laughed out loud after a while.

After only ten seconds, Oss returned, holding the sword in one hand, which had become pitch black.

"It turned out to be my father's blood." Onexia saw at a glance the nature of Quelcera's change.

"Well, it's for him, the legend of the great war 10,000 years ago." Oss smiled affectionately at Quirsella, his left hand caressing the blade of the sword, and retracted it.

Onexia led the way, and while the two talked, they soon came to the side of the lair's mountain wall, where a cave appeared. Standing at the mouth of the cave, Onexia was stunned for a moment before stepping inside.

Oss followed the Black Dragon Princess into the tunnel-like cave, but after only a few steps, he saw dragon eggs all over the place!

The staggered dragon eggs are not large, and they are only a little larger than the ostrich eggs on Earth. The difference is that the shell of the dragon egg is very rough, like a thick cocoon, and it has sharp, hideous barbs!

"What is this?" Oss had already seen the abnormality of Onexia, and since coming to this cave, the black dragon princess had become expressionless, and her eyes did not show a trace of emotion.

"This is my son and that of Nefarian." Onexia said, "Do you know Nefarian? ”

“！” Oss didn't say anything, he was completely shocked, and he didn't know what to say with his mouth open!

Onexia stepped forward, picked up a dragon egg, and walked back to Oss and stuffed it in his hand. Then, a black glare lit up in her hand, shining on the dragon egg that Oss had caught, and the dragon egg - hatched!

"Dumb!"

The newborn little black dragon did not open its eyes, only two dragon teeth in its mouth, and a pair of wings were like two atrophied sarcomas, screaming helplessly.

"The strength is not strong, the IQ is not high, no matter how it is catalyzed, even if the father personally catalyzes it with his own blood, there is not much room for improvement."

“！” Oss still didn't come back to his senses, but his steel face was even more dazed than the little black dragon in his hand.

"My father said I was useless, rebuked me, and told me to stay here and reflect, and I never left." Onexia said as she spoke, a look of disgust and hatred flashed across her face, "Nefarian also said that I was useless, why should he!" ”

With a curse, Onexia suddenly stretched out her right hand and grabbed the neck of the newborn little black dragon, with only coldness in her eyes!