Kalimdor, Stonetalon Mountains. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The vegetation cover here is not large, but it is not small, and most of it is concentrated in the remnants, mountain streams, or two or three giant basins. And the topography of this mountain is really a mountain rock, strange rocks, the distance between the peaks and the peaks is very close, enough to overlook, as if standing on the feet, there are a few clear springs and lakes dotted among them, it becomes a peculiar beautiful scenery of its own.

But somewhere on the west coast of the Stonetalon Mountains, there is an inconspicuous peak. It has no green vegetation, and the bare mountains are maroon-red, and if anyone steps on it, they can immediately feel the burning heat under their feet.

It was in this mountain, completely hollowed out inside, that the black dragon king Nesario, who was bleeding profusely, was immersed in a pool of lava embodied by his own blood.

In the middle of the afternoon, when Oss followed Kerestraz to Pandalia and spent the night under suspicion, Nesario had fled back to his secret cave and summoned all his sons and servants.

I have to say that in these short sixteen or seven hours, the entire Black Dragon Legion, except for those who don't have much wisdom, such as giving birth to juveniles, deformities, half-dragon people, etc., the rest of the adult black dragons are all like mourners.

Of course, this adjective is not strictly speaking, because Nesario did not die after all, but only escaped with serious injuries. But as a god who is believed and worshipped, he is now reduced to a situation where he has to flee in embarrassment, which is enough for his minions to panic.

"Hoohoo!"

"Boom!"

The piercing wound in his chest caused Nesario unimaginable and unpressable pain, and he wailed, twitched, twisted unconsciously, or jerked his tail violently, causing the lava pool and the entire mountain to vibrate incessantly!

If it weren't for the reinforcement magic, I'm afraid it wouldn't take a few strokes of effort, and this place would have completely collapsed!

"Despicable ants!"

In the crazy roar of Nesario, even Nefarian, who is the eldest son, and Saberian, who is the adjutant, are inevitably terrified! Not to mention the weaker minions, who could only crawl on the ground and tremble!

"Roar! I'm going to tear you apart! ”

No one dared to speak when the Black Dragon King was angry, it was tantamount to taking the way to death.

"Nefarian!"

After a long time, Nesario finally showed signs of stopping. He leaned weakly against the mountain wall, glaring at his sons and servants with his fierce eyes that seemed to devour everything.

Nefarian, who had taken on the form of a human race, shuddered, and he did not dare to get too close, but replied from a distance: "Father, your son obeys your call. ”

"Tell me, what are you going to do!" Nesario asked.

Nefarian had already been prepared, and hurriedly replied: "Use the old way to control his parents and threaten him to hand over that divine sword!" And then continue to unleash public opinion and isolate him! Judge him! Execute him! ”

Saberian, who also took on the form of a Terran, stood silently with his head bowed, trying to weaken his presence.

"Idiot!"

"Boom!"

Nesario's reprimand caused a surge of lava and flames: "Do you think the dragons' curses and magic can still be useful!?" You control his family and bring him in, are you planning to send yourself to death!? ”

Nefarian's knees went limp, and he fell to his knees with a thud.

"Saberian, you say!"

In the face of his father's inquiry, Saberian actually knelt down on one knee and replied honestly: "Please forgive me for my incompetence, father, I have no way to deal with that divine sword." ”

Immediately afterwards, Sabrian did not raise his head, his body fell lower, and explained in one breath: "After receiving the news, I originally planned to use the orc to snatch the divine sword, after all, the orc is obviously much easier to deal with than him. But Gul'dan actually went to sea with his henchmen, and the tribe was left unled for a while, and became a plate of scattered sand. ”

Nesario's breathing was very heavy, and the heat emanating from his large nostrils was astonishing. He glared at his two sons kneeling on the ground, his expression was quite dissatisfied: "Waste! It's all rubbish! ”

Naturally, Nefarian and Saberian didn't dare to refute or respond, so they just knelt like this.

There was another roar of rage in the cavern, a violent tremor that could not be quenched by the earth and the mountains. And Nesario's chest was still bleeding from himself, and at the same time, there were the remnants of the sword qi after it was split into five, constantly tormenting his body and soul.

Time passes.

When Pandaria ushered in the sunrise of a new day, Oss bathed in the warm morning sun and began to practice with Zhou Zhuo. And the Stonetalon Mountains are in their darkest hour before dawn.

Nesario angrily glanced at the kneeling sons and servants in front of him, and the hatred in his heart grew louder and higher. And in this hatred for Oss and the Divine Will, he gave birth to a different mentality, admitting that the Oss who held the Divine Sense was enough to become an enemy to play against him.

"Krischk!"

"Master, here is your most loyal Krishik." A flattering shrill voice rang out from the crowd, and the Great Elementalist Krisik ran out with his hands and feet, kneeling in front of the Black Dragon King.

"I want to hear the good news!"

"Yes, yes!" Krishik replied, "I mean, master, you will be satisfied!" In addition to the lack of raw materials, the development of essentia armor is extremely smooth! ”

"Good." Nesario's voice was finally less frantic, "I'll let Ebonok and Ebotstaff assist you, remember, five days!" I'm just giving you five days! Bring me all the essentia armor that's enough for me to use! ”

"Ahh Krischk's heart stopped beating suddenly, and he exclaimed, "But, Lord...... Belch! ”

Nesario would not allow any more doubts or disobedience, his narrowed pupils narrowed slightly, and Krissik was like a duck with his neck strangled, unable to speak any more.

"There's enough material for you, now, get to work!"

"Such as ...... As...... As you wish, Lord...... Master. Krishke stood up with a fart, his legs weak and almost falling, and he couldn't walk.

In the crowd, Ebonok and Ebotstaff stood up at the same time.

Ebonok first ran to Krissick's side, grabbed the goblin elementatrist extremely roughly, and then reverted to the dragon form with Eberstaff, and after retreating from the Black Dragon King, he immediately rushed to the eastern continent.

In three days, all the essentia armor, which was extremely heavy and almost immune to all magic, was brought back to the Stonetalon Mountains. This task was not at all easy even if it was assisted by two adult black dragons.

"Filmer, Flegel!" Nesario ordered again, "I'll give you three days to catch a few paladins and come back!" ”

In the crowd, Filmer and Flegel were a little confused.

Paladin? What the hell is this?

They who had not been active in the mortal kingdom for a long time were suddenly stunned.

"Rubbish!" Nesario really wanted to bite these wasteful children to death, if he had more powerful minions, "Go to Lordaeron and capture the Terran paladins!" ”

"Yes, master!"

"Yes, master!"

With two swift winds, the second wave of adult black dragons set off.

"Whew!"

Nesario let out a long breath, and he felt overwhelmed just by saying those few words!

"Damn ants! And Alexstrasza, Nozdorm, Ysera, Malygos! The next meeting will be the time of your death! ”

At this moment, a Terran thief dressed in a strong costume actually took the initiative to come out. He didn't make a sound as he walked, his body seemed to be boneless, and in the sleeves of his hands were two daggers smeared with poison, and he saw blood seal his throat.

"Master, I have a recipe, although I can't control that person's parents, but I can make them change their minds and take the initiative to become your slaves."

"Oh?" Nessario was surprised and became interested, "Let's talk about it." ”

"Off the shores of Azhara grows a foggy mushroom that contains an ingredient that induces spiritual powers; Northrend, a highly poisonous rose, has a similar effect. The thief in the human form spoke eloquently, with a bit of the demeanor of Count Presto, "These two herbs, no matter which one they are, are only beneficial when used alone, and there is no harm. However, if they are mixed together and the medicinal properties are further enhanced with blind herbs, mortals will immediately fall into a nightmare after taking it, and with a little guidance, the whole person's mind will easily become confused. ”

"Hah!" Nesario had lived long enough, but it was the first time he had heard of such a method.

It's understandable to think that finding a foggy mushroom from the east coast of Kalimdor, a rose in the far north of Northrend, and finally pulling blind grass out of the filthy swamps, there is no way he could do such a thing as Nesario.

"Safarid." Nesario nodded approvingly and agreed, "Well, very well, since it is the method you proposed, you are responsible for this matter, I want to see the results!" ”

Safarid made a human etiquette, put the five fingers of his left hand together, bowed down to caress his chest, and continued to give advice: "Master, that mortal's fiancée is in Alterac. I've heard that he seems to be happy with this fiancée. ”

There is no need to say much, as the Count of the Kingdom of Alterac, Nesario naturally knows about Oss and Deliana.

The cavern fell silent for a moment, and Nesario closed his eyes, immersed himself in the lava, and gradually sketched out a new plan.

"Safarid, you go and make a potion to direct his parents' minds into ambition and plot for the throne!"

"Yes, my master."

"Saberian, return to Alterac, take his fiancée, and send her to the other side of the Dark Gate!"

"Yes, Father."

"Nefarian, go back to Blackstone Mountain, pick an orc puppet, and help him integrate the tribe! You remember, you have to let this orc puppet kill the Generalissimo of the Alliance with his own hands! ”

"Yes, Father."

Nesario seemed to forget the pain, and a wicked grin broke out into the corner of his mouth. And the world was like a chess game, and he was once again played with between applause: "After doing all this, I want you to mobilize all the power in the mortal kingdom and push that damn ant into the position of generalissimo!" Then guide public opinion and let him lead the Alliance army to counterattack the Dark Gate and get out of my Azeroth! ”

At the same time, Pandaria, Emerald Grove, Huangliang Pavilion.

After Zhou Zhuo finished feeding Ah Qiu and the crane chicks, he was taking Oss and Kerestraz together to make noodles in the kitchen, planning to steam bean paste buns to eat.