Chapter 117: Part III
After the Grand Elementalist Krissik left, an inexplicable and eerie atmosphere fell into the empty hall of the lair. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Oss was thinking about the news he had just heard, including the Dragon's Throat Clan, the Dragon's Soul, the Red Dragon Heights, and so on. And the Black Dragon King Nessario just stared at Os, unblinking at the demeanor of the mortal in front of him.
"You're familiar with the Earth Spirit dregs?" When Krissik satirizes the dwarves, Oss's anger is captured by Nesario. However, the Black Dragon King's treatment of the dwarves is obviously worse than that of Krisik.
"Saved my life!" Oss used succinct words and did not shy away from expressing his dissatisfaction.
"Oh, no wonder, it's a life-saving grace." Nesario said meaningfully.
Oss ignored the Black Dragon King's seemingly ridiculous and suggestive words, and was silent.
Nesario narrowed his cunning dragon pupils and asked, "You don't have anything to look at?" Want to ask? ”
Os, who was sitting on the ground, did not get up, but looked up slightly at the Black Dragon King sitting on the throne, looking, looking, and finally only turned into a sigh: "Alas! ”
"Hahaha, funny reaction." Nesario laughed, "Mortal, tell me what you think. ”
"Does my thoughts matter?" Oss first asked rhetorically, and then said, "My thoughts don't matter at all, but Your Majesty's ideas will definitely be achieved." ”
"Oh?" In a long tone, Nesario's interest was raised, "Let's talk about it." ”
"Suck ...... Alas! Oss took a deep breath and let out another long sigh, "I may be able to guess the thoughts of His Majesty in one or two, but there is a premise that I can't figure out, and I ask Your Majesty to solve my doubts." ”
"You ask."
"Since the Heart of the Guardian Dragon is in the hands of His Majesty, why did you send it to the Dragonthroat Clan? With the heart of the guardian dragon, even if the four dragon kings join forces, they will not be able to compete with His Majesty. ”
"Oh, I should be wondering." Nesario chuckled, moved his chin to indicate the wound on his right shoulder blade, and asked, "If the demon soul can still obey my orders, whose wound will it be?" ”
"Uh......"
"Don't you know what happened 10,000 years ago?" Nesario patiently recounted, "The Demon Soul has killed too many dragons at my hands, and it itself represents the will of the dragons, so it has been crazy for a long time! It can't affect me, but it hates me! Attack me! ”
"......," Oss was silent for a moment, and whispered, "I see. ”
"So." Nesario adjusted his seat, looked at Oss expectantly, and repeated, "Tell me about it." ”
Oss raised his right index finger, looked at the Black Dragon King, and said his speculation: "First, the Dragonthroat Clan has obtained the Soul of the Dragon, and it will not be far off to control the Red Dragon Clan, and the strength of the Orcs and the Alliance will be equal to each other!" The scale of this war will inevitably escalate and expand further! ”
Nesario nodded as he listened, and said sarcastically, "That's right, that's right! I'm disappointed that the orcs were unable to break through the defenses of the earth spirit dregs! Ten thousand years have passed, and those fools of the Burning Legion have only chosen this level of waste as the vanguard, and their vision, tsk, are all fools! ”
Oss quietly did not refute the words of the Black Dragon King, thinking in his heart that the Black Dragon King was also not very smart, and it would not be planted in the hands of orcs in the future.
Seeing that Oss did not react, Nesario did not continue to sarcastically mock the Burning Legion and the orcs: "Go on. ”
Oss did not let go of his right index finger, and while raising his middle finger, he said, "Second, borrow a knife to kill." Since His Majesty is no longer able to control the soul of the dragon, the soul of the dragon is like a chicken rib to His Majesty, and it has no taste if he eats it, and it is a pity if he does not eat it. ”
"Good words! Good explanation! ”
"Alas, I'm afraid that the Red Dragon Queen will suffer." Oss sighed again, and there was no need to say more.
Nessario pointed to his right shoulder blade with his left hand and said viciously, "Alexstrasza thought I had lost the Demon Soul, so I had nothing to do with her and her children!" This time, I'm going to see how far that dragonthroat orc can go! ”
Oss frowned when he heard this, and opened his mouth to persuade him, but he gave up, and he was extremely helpless. Now, even if he knew the ins and outs of everything by chance, he couldn't change anything for the time being.
Nessario admired Os's helpless, confused, and slightly distorted expression, and asked, "Is there anything else?" ”
Nodding silently, Oss raised the index finger, middle finger, and ring finger of his right hand at the same time: "Third, dragon eggs." ”
"Hahahaha! Can you even speculate about this? Nesario laughed and asked curiously.
Oss shook his head, deliberately took out Onexia's responsibility, and confessed: "When Your Majesty left, I asked Onexia some things, and I learned that Your Majesty wants to study a strong heir and form a Black Dragon Legion. ”
Nesario stopped smiling, his cold eyes swept to his daughter hiding behind Os, his mind unpredictable.
Oss faced the black dragon king's gloomy dragon pupils, and said under great pressure, "It won't succeed. ”
Nessario was stunned when he heard this, and the hideous dragon head shrank for a while, turning into a human form, and asked, "What did you just say?" ”
"It's not going to work." Oss reached behind his left hand and took Onexia's cold little hand, explaining, "We have conducted research on the human race, and it has concluded that the offspring of inbreeding have a high probability of defects, including congenital anomalies, high mortality rates, and low IQ. Regardless of whether His Majesty made it with dragon blood or with the dragon egg born under the crown of the Red Dragon Queen, it is strictly a close relative and useless. ”
Nesario narrowed his brow and thought about the truth of what Oss had said.
Seeing the opportunity, Oss pleaded: "Therefore, there is no need for Your Majesty to embarrass Onexia again, and there is no need to risk taking any dragon eggs against Her Majesty the Red Dragon Queen. ”
"Heh, you dote on my daughter more than me, but in just a few days, it's worth your intercession?"
"There is something to be cherished about Onexia, which should not be worn away by the so-called fate and reality! Has Your Majesty forgotten? Oston, expressing his firmest determination in a soft voice, "I want to protect people like Xiaocha!" ”
Nesario waved his left hand, not caring about Onexia's affairs, and skipped the stubble: "Whether Alexstrasza's power is useful or not, you will only know if you try it!" I've been planning for so long, can I still give up because of your words? ”
Oss didn't persuade again, but suddenly had an idea and thought of a way to lead the water to the east. However, he didn't want to do this in his heart, he didn't want to harm another life, so he didn't open his mouth.
"What do you think?" Nesario didn't care about that, and when he saw it, he pointed it out.
After thinking about it for a while, Oss still lowered his head and said guiltily: "Your Majesty, why don't you go to Draenor, there are Void Pterodactyl and Magic Spirit Dragon, which are completely different bloodlines, maybe it can help." ”
"Well, let's talk about it." Nesario replied, indicating that he understood.
The atmosphere suddenly became dull again.
Oss lowered his head and thought about things, both about Azeroth and about the world of Draenor, and for a moment he was so confused that he had no idea.
"None?" Nesario asked suddenly.
"Huh? What the? Oss looked up, not understanding the Black Dragon King's words.
Nesario smiled, stretched out his left hand to cast his magic, and said, "A demon's soul, you can deduce my three intentions, not bad. However, it seems that you don't know a few things yet, so you can't see more. ”
As he spoke, Nesario's magic was complete. I saw that in the open space between him and Os, four light blue light curtains lit up one after another, and the phantom in the light curtain was still perfecting, and the sound came first.
"Boom! Bang! Thundered! ”
One of the light curtains, the huge sound seemed to make Oss feel the power that destroyed the world!
After another ten or so seconds, the light curtain finally stabilized and the image was clearly presented. And looking at the loud noise, Oss instantly let go of Onexia's hand, and got up in shock: "Xi...... Shiva!? ”
"Oh? See an acquaintance of yours? Interesting! Interesting! This time it's the elves, don't tell me it's your savior again! Hahaha! Hahahaha! Nesario really wanted to applaud, but unfortunately he injured his right shoulder and couldn't use his right arm.
Oss clenched his hands into fists, his eyes firmly fixed on Sylvanas who was still fighting in a desperate situation, his chest rising and falling violently, and his heart almost jumping out of his throat!
"Looks like that orc warlock is doing a good job, and the elf you're worried about is about to be buried alive." Nesario stimulated Oss with words and led the conversation, "Do you want to know why the orcs skipped your Terrans and attacked the elves?" ”
Oss ignored Nessario, he didn't have time to pay attention to it! He found that the perspective of the light curtain seemed to come from an orc soldier, and the perspective was constantly moving and shaking, not locking on Sylvanas the whole time! Occasionally, he could see trolls standing with the orcs through the eyes of this orc soldier!
Time passed minute by minute, and Nessario did not have a trace of impatience, and he already found it very amusing to see the anxious, worried, and panicked look on Oss's face.
Finally, the shaking was over, and Oss could no longer see Sylvanas! He looked at the light curtain and followed the perspective of this orc soldier, and saw a collapse with a diameter of more than a kilometer, like a sinkhole! And Sylvanas, whom he was worried about, was beneath the pitch-black sinkhole!
Oss closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, hung his head, and breathed heavily! It took a few minutes for him to sort out his emotions and open his eyes full of blue-gold lightning, majestic! And when he spoke again, his tone was already like a sharp sword out of the sheath: "Your Majesty! Why did the orcs attack Quel'Thalas! ”