Chapter 122: The Future of the Black Dragon Legion
Onexia's calmness turned out to be Nefarian's non-calmness. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"You banished your father? It's up to you? "This is something that Nefarian could not accept in any way - when did his sister become so violent? Also, why did she dare to make such a choice?
"That's right, it was in Frostfire Ridge of Draenor, in front of countless black dragons, that I personally banished Deathwing to the Twisted Void - otherwise why do you think the Black Dragon Legion is now following the orders of Onexia?" Drunken Wind looked at Nefarian sarcastically, "So, it's you're trying to challenge the Deathwing Vault Dweller, Black Dragon!" β
Nefarian was speechless for a moment. This news was really difficult to accept for a while, and the Black Dragon Prince needed time to digest it.
"What do you two think about the future of the Black Dragon Legion?" Seeing that Nefarian finally had nothing to say, Drunken Wind got down to business, "Where is the Black Dragon Legion going?" Standing in the Elder Gods' camp with Deathwing obviously won't work, and returning to the guardian dragon's own position is not highly recommended. β
"Why?" Onexia wondered, "As long as we do kill Deathwing, I'm sure the other four-colored dragons will be happy to see the Black Dragon Legion return, right?" β
"Hmph, when do we need to see the faces of the other dragons?" Nefarian was very upset, "Who dares to challenge the Black Dragon Legion?" β
"The time of the dragon is coming to an end." Drunken Wind became serious, "The same great changes as the War of the Ancients are coming, and this is about to be an era that belongs to mortals. In my opinion, the guardian dragons are no longer in this era, and the fate of the creatures of Azeroth must be in our own hands! β
"Mortal times, are you kidding?" Nefarian laughed, "What can mortals decide? β
"You know the guardians left behind by the Titans, right?" Drunken Wind looked grim, "In Pandaria, we rescued a guardian who was imprisoned by the Mogus, he is the leader of all the guardians of Azeroth, his name is Layden. β
"Layden?! Does he really exist? β
Hearing Lydon's name, Onexia didn't react, but Nefarian couldn't sit still.
"According to the records, Lydon is the supreme guardian of Storm Thunder!"
"That's right." Drunken Wind nodded, "Lydon himself admitted that the Titans had all fallen in the battle with Sargeras. β
The news was much more powerful than Deathwing's banishment.
There was silence for a long time before Nefarian spoke in a hoarse voice: "That's why you say that the era of dragons has passed?" β
"That's right." Drunken Wind looked directly at the Black Dragon Prince, "The Titans' set is no longer working, their script is no longer possible, and the following stories and legends need to be written by us ourselves - so I want the Black Dragon to take the lead and take the lead in not being the guardian left by the Titans, but as a member of Azeroth!" β
"Understood." Nefarian pondered, "So you're here to remind me to set my identity right?" β
"And purification!" Speaking of purification, Onexia's expression was grim, "We have all received a great influence from our father, which makes us have an undue connection with the ancient gods, and this must be purified. β
"No, no, no! I don't think so at all. Nefarian shook his head, "I'm not corrupted, so I can't be purified. β
"It's because you can't find it yourself!" Onexia said eagerly.
"I know my own situation better than you!" Nefarian insisted on refusing, "I'm not corrupted!" β
Seeing that Onexia wanted to continue, the drunken wind gently grabbed her.
"I'll tell you." Drunken Wind said in a deep voice, "Actually, there are some that I haven't told Onexia yet. β
Finding that the Black Dragon Queen's face was not quite right, Drunken Wind hurriedly explained: "Oni, I didn't say it because I was going to make it clear when I was going to spend my honeymoon with you, who knew that I met Chen and Lexa - I really didn't have a chance to say this kind of black dragon thing......"
Looking at Zuifeng's nervous face, for fear that he would be angry, Onexia was angry and funny: "Do I look so unreasonable?" β
Zuifeng nodded subconsciously, and then found that it was too late for him to shake his head.
Onexia took a deep breath.
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"Actually, it has something to do with the black dragon I mentioned." Speaking of business, Drunken Wind became serious, "At the Supreme Ridge, I came into contact with a black dragon who called himself Black Horn and said that he was the heir of Deathwing. β
"The Minotaur used the Hammer of Kazgros to banish Deathwing and save him, and he took the form of a box of Minotaur Soul Walkers, guarding the High Ridge in the name of Blackhorn."
"Compared to that contact, when I first met Onexia, I noticed that she was in a very wrong state, there was a subtle ...... Bigotry. β
"Thinking of the corruption that Blackhorn spoke of, I tried to dispel her paranoia with the knowledge of the Traveling Scholar's Scroll."
"Oni, have you noticed that you have a subtle trust in me ever since? I felt that it was a kind of filling, and after the influence of the Elder God had dissipated, my will affected Onexia to some extentβjust as Black Horn had been greatly influenced by the Minotaurs. β
"Oh?" Onexia raised an eyebrow, "You're saying that I'm in love with you because of this subtle influence?" "Ready?
"Of course not!" Drunken Wind hurriedly shook his head, "This will only affect your decision, and I replaced the part of Deathwing." Didn't you notice that you subconsciously agreed to my proposal after that? Whether it's the Black Dragon Legion participating in an expeditionary coalition or coming to find Nefaryan. β
Onexia nodded thoughtfully, as if she had really subconsciously put Drunken Wind in the position of commander.
"So, Oni, I'm going to give you some of the Traveling Scholar's Blank Scroll Technique now, and I'll help you purify Nefarion!" Zuifeng finally got to the point, "After that, you are really the queen of the black dragon!" β
"Ready? Glory and duty as the Queen of the Black Dragon! β
In the midst of Onexia's, Nefarian stood up, "You two are too much, when did I agree to accept your so-called purification?" β
"Don't talk so grandly about snatching control of my black dragons! How to do it, let's have a good fight! Let me see if you're as good as your mouth! β
"Or did you just rely on a hammer and run to my blackstone tower to show off your might!"