Although the cataclysm has not yet happened, the members of the Dragon Legion, especially the Dragon Kings, have sensed that something is wrong. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The dragon's ability to reproduce is declining, significantly decreasing.

It's an awkward question - you know, it's a hassle to produce an offspring that can grow into a dragon, and while all dragons can theoretically do it, most of the time the job is left to the dragon king.

And except for the dragon king, all other dragons will die of old age! If enough dragons are not born, the dragon legion will self-destruct!

Because compared to ordinary dragons, the dragon king blessed by the Titans is much stronger. Ordinary dragons want to give birth to an heir who can grow into a dragon, it takes a lot of energy, and a long time of cultivation, only the dragon king can continuously give birth to a child that can grow, of course, this concept of continuity is relative to the dragon - after an ordinary dragon gives birth to an heir that can grow, it needs to rest for hundreds or even thousands of years, while the dragon king only needs to rest for more than ten years.

Then there are some new problems, the dragon is not hermaphroditic, and the dragon king needs a mate!

But the strength of the spouse is far inferior to that of the dragon king, and the dragon king did not spend much energy to give birth to an heir, but the spouse said that he was hollowed out. And in order to give birth to as many dragon prince heirs as possible, most of the dragon king's spouses are in a state of overdraft......

According to Cleostraz, the ancient red dragon Tyranna Strissa, who had been imprisoned with the Red Dragon Queen in Grimbaatar, still looks sick.

Azeroth does not have reproductive segregation, so it is feasible to use other races to produce offspring for dragons. It's just that no dragon has gone this way before—after all, there are too few mortals of equal strength.

The reason why the combination of Drunken Wind and Onexia is so remarkable is because it is related to the most fundamental place of the Dragon Legion, the reproduction of dragons!

There is no way, the dragon army is indeed understaffed now, and there are fewer and fewer dragons who can be the consorts of the dragon king.

Of course, Onexia already knew about this - otherwise how could Drunken Wind be in a state of hollowing out all the time. But even though she knew it was for the Dragons, Onexia was still embarrassed.

After repeated questioning by Ysera, Onexia finally admits that she seems to be able to lay dragon eggs and hatch baby dragons soon.

Hearing this, Ysera let out a sigh of relief, and it seemed that it was the right choice to encourage Drunken Wind and Onexia to be together.

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Drunken Wind had no idea that Onexia was already able to lay dragon eggs, and he was in the Minotaur's tent, working with Hamuel and Gulda to persuade Magatha.

"Sister Magassa - it's not that we don't want to deal with the boar people, it's that we don't want to pay too much." Drunken Wind told the reason for not attacking in a big way, and he almost didn't take out the blank scroll of the traveling scholar, "If we really attack Razor Heights head-on, the Minotaur boy is bound to suffer heavy casualties, and the Boar Man is a complete madman when he fights!" ”

"That's right, I know the boar people are not easy to deal with!" Magassa reached out and scratched her waist, "But I'm sure it's not a big problem, I've brought the best boy this time, and it's no problem to deal with the boar people!" ”

"I've taken a closer look at Razor Heights, and there are a lot of blight totems of dead shamans there, which are very difficult to deal with, and I think our shamans are seriously underfrequent." Drunken Wind explained from a different angle.

"Isn't there a red dragon, the red dragon's dragon breath has the best effect on removing diseases." Magassa disagreed.

"It's different." Drunken Wind hurriedly shook his head, "I thought I could—but the dragons found it impossible to do it in Razor Heights. You know the thorny highlands, and you can't let the dragon fly in. Once the dragons turn into human form, their strength will be greatly reduced, and it will be difficult to show their true strength at that time, and the casualties will still be large. ”

Seeing that Magassa was still not convinced, Zuifeng hurriedly threw out a new point of view.

"We just moved to Mogaolei last year, and now is the time to seize the opportunity to recuperate, if we just raid Razor Heights, I believe that only the Dead Head clan living in Razor Heights will fight us to the death, and the other clans will be happy to watch the show."

"But if we do attack in a big way, maybe the boarmen will choose to come back to defend their main city and make a truce with the centaurs." Speaking of this, Drunken Wind paused slightly, giving Magassa a moment to think, "Imagine that once the centaur and the boar people ceased war, it would be really troublesome. ”

Now Magaza stopped talking.

Although the Minotaurs moved to the Thunder Bluff of Mogaolei, beyond the Giant Gate of Mogore, the centaurs wandering the barren land are still the biggest threat to the Minotaurs, and these centaurs have been fighting the boar people for a year because of the drunken wind to sow discord.

Magassa knew very well that no matter how brilliant the centaur was, he should now know that there was no gain in fighting the boarmen. The minotaurs have food and equipment, but the boar people only have garbage.

If the boar people are really forced to hurry, maybe they will really make a truce with the centaurs, and when the time comes, you can figure out with your knees that these centaurs will definitely find trouble with the minotaurs.

Although they can't attack Mogaolei, the Minotaurs still need the goblin's material assistance, and if the supply line is cut off, the reconstruction of Thunder Bluff will be greatly slowed down.

Having said that, coupled with the continuous persuasion of Gulda and Hamuel around him, Magassa finally held back the anger in his heart in order to reduce casualties.

"In that case, I'll have to let those stupid pigs go first - but I'll go for the raid!"

Drunken Wind grinned and nodded in agreement.

Finally leaving the minotaur's tent, Drunken Wind let out a sigh of relief, and just as he was about to go to the druid's dwelling to trouble Sorea, Magatha's voice suddenly came.

"Also, Soreya is just a little quicker, don't go to his elders to complain, after all, he's just a child."

Come on!

I really don't know how Soreya got involved with Magassa - is it because they're all good at bragging?

Shaking his head helplessly, Drunken Wind could only return to his tent.

Then, Drunken Wind knew that he seemed to be about to become a father - and Ishera knew the news anyway, so Onexia simply stopped being embarrassed and simply told Drunken Wind.

Happiness came so suddenly, but the drunken wind who was about to become a father for the first time rarely lost sleep......