Ruins of Dalaran 1
Before the flight, Rhea used her spell to give Sylvanas and her partner a simple treatment before we set off...
In the air, we saw the figure of the red dragon leaving after defeating the black dragon. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ Info Most of their appearances were cheered on by Stormwind below. And in order to prevent anyone from detecting our whereabouts, we still rushed into the sky first. So that no one would notice that one had gone in other directions, and that there were several undead on her back who had announced that they were dead. Yes, we don't want to let the world know that we exist... Of course, as for the existence of life, there is someone who will definitely know, and that is the Red Dragon Queen who is in charge of life
"I guess you're here to help me, or your queen agrees. β
"It's Crassus, and I know he'll agree, so even if the Queen is angry with me for acting on my own, he'll stand up and say it's his idea. β
"You know Crassus well. β
"After all, I lived for 10,000 years, and I grew up under his care," he said, but the next words left me a little speechless, "but it's a pity I don't have his children... He was very loyal to the Queen, even though he was one of the lowest-ranking consorts. β
Yes, some aspects of their thinking are really primitive, but I certainly wouldn't say that... Instead, turn to something else that concerns you.
"And the father of your child?"
"Hehe, our red dragons are different from you, as long as they are not close relatives or other colors of dragons, we don't have any taboos. And the queen treats me and the children of other dragons equally. β
"Okay. I smiled coldly, but I really didn't have the right to laugh at her, after all, I had done such a messy thing, which couldn't help but make me think of Marlan again... I sighed again, and just then Sylvanas asked a strange question.
"Can dragons marry elves or humans and have children?"
"Theoretically, yes, but it is difficult for your average mortal woman's body to support the growth of a hybrid child with a dragon in her womb, and if the woman is our dragon clan, then I think she must pay a lot, because it means that she will always maintain the appearance of a mortal, because once she becomes a prototype, then the fetus in her womb will die immediately. β
Sylvanas said no more when she heard this. Just slapped my hand with his hand and gave me a wry smile, and I was speechless for a while, after all, I wouldn't look at Noah as a goblin....
Soon we were at our destination, and the raised tip still made it easier for us to see the position in the clouds. We landed at our destination, and when we were all down, she spat out Onexia.
"I'll heal that elf named Valera soon, and when I'm out of danger, I'll bring her back to Stormwind and hand her over to Varian. β
"Thank you for everything you did for us. β
"It's nothingβ" he nodded to me and left without saying anything.
.......
"Actually, I don't have any thoughts about her, you don't want to say things like that to a woman when you see her. "When Noah's figure disappeared from my eyes, I immediately reprimanded Sylvanas in a calm tone, yes, she said those things to Noah on the way, which made me feel shy all the way, but my question couldn't help but make Sylvanas laugh.
"I'm just asking, do you know what I mean by what you mean?"
"Well, you've won again. "When I say this, I can't help but start to think about it, and the most special representative of this is the haunted Ysera, but this is really my wishful thinking, maybe she wants to turn me into a dragon because of some reasons that Noah said about fertility, or...
"What are you thinking?"
"I was thinking about what you said, if Noah was a human or an elf..."
"We have one in front of us, and it's a plant dragon that doesn't know how to resist. Sylvanas pointed at Onexia, yes, I admit she was right, but that's not what I really meant, but as for Ysera, I thought it would be best not to tell him about dreaming.
"Yes...."
We didn't say anything, but carried her body into the tower, and the familiar but no longer magic-incapable Kel'thugad helped us sort out and probe for any traps or something that Medivan might have left behind, but when he made his rounds, he finally came to a conclusion.
"There's not the slightest hint of magic here, and you can tell that no one has touched it for ten years, and it's full of cobwebs and rotting fruit... If Varian had agreed to let me live here years ago, I think I'd be crazy by now!" Kel'thugad complained, but for us he only made us angry, because if he hadn't gone to Northrend to help in the abuse, perhaps we wouldn't be like this, and he quickly became silent when he sensed our emotions. "I mean, I won't be alone this time. β
We didn't say anything, but focused on tidying up the house, and although the undead no longer need to ask for accommodation, we still cleaned up the place as if we were alive. It was just that a question suddenly occurred to me.
"It's really surprising, didn't Medivan ever come back?, so how did he show up to look for us?" We went down to check a cemetery named Medivan and found that there was no body in it... Maybe Medivan didn't go home after he lived. "It's a good thing Khadgar didn't cremate his mentor..."
I'm not going to explore these secrets, but I'm cleaning up this home with everyone, we know that maybe one day the demons will find out here, but for us we can live a good day, and before that, Rhea will definitely come and take Onexia, and at that time, we will get news about the outside world, such as those in Kalimdor and those who have crossed west, but it turns out to be waiting day by day....
Ten days later, we have already cleaned up the place, usually we search for dead bodies and collect some fruits for a living, and of course we also catch some living creatures, the latter in order to be able to keep Onexia alive, we also keep feeding her, but we can hardly guarantee how long she will live, after all, we do not have the medical equipment and medical personnel needed to maintain the vegetative man, and of course there is no spell to turn him into an undead. But that's fine, a beautiful woman who can appreciate can also help us pass the boring time to some extent.
"Maybe when she's dead, we'll be able to taste the black dragon meat. β
"You usually take her to the little dark room at night, haven't you tasted it?"
"You still talk about me, do you do less than me? β
Melwin and Sassarian argued, I couldn't help but feel ashamed of this, but I didn't say anything, after all, after following me for so long, we need to have this need somewhat, and we are now undead, and we have a lot less shame in our mentality, and now we are just pretending to be very human, plus we are very familiar with each other, so naturally we are not so reserved in our words. As I thought so, Sylvanas pauses my thoughts for a moment.
"Arthas, don't you want to taste it?"
"If you agree, of course I will, and if you both of you can stay in your room in peace at night. β
"We have no opinion. β
"Of course, if it's just one day..."
They nodded wickedly, and when I heard this, my heart was looking forward to the night....
As usual, they went back to their rooms after cleaning up what they could, except that I didn't go back to my room with Sylvanas at night and stayed here.... Yes, I couldn't wait to taste the taste of the dragons they said, especially my two companions had already done it before me, which made me feel even hotter, but I still held back and pulled her body away like them, but I didn't pull it down in the black room, but on the rooftop, but when I came to the last step, I realized that I might meet Noah, so I finally decided to enjoy this special gift on the staircase of the rooftop, and I couldn't endure the last step...
The last candle on the stairs was blown out by me, and I could no longer control myself to rely on her all, perhaps it was the first time I had encountered such a beautiful entity since I became an undead, so that I could not help myself, and the tirelessness of the undead also made me improvise, and the ferocious nature of the undead was also fully reflected at this time, and I could always get all kinds of vents in her, the once powerful living dead.
I don't know how long it was, maybe in the middle of the night, when I had released all the known means to her, that I put my clothes in order, took her into my arms, and began to dress her in the mutilated clothes that I had made again.
"Thank you Noah for keeping you with me, I wish she was coming later. We can move on later..... No, no, maybe I should tell her to move her institute to this one, or get you back when she thinks you're useless, and let her find a way to keep your appearance from corruption.... Anyway, I'm just the beginning for you, I don't know when we're going to get tired of you. β
I was talking to myself like this, perhaps because of the heat in my lower body, which made me ignore the fact that she was Deathwing's daughter after all, and I didn't think he would come to me at this moment. Yes, I hadn't even thought about it until this time, when a deep and incomparably loud dragon voice completely interrupted my sweet dreams, letting me know that this time might really be over.
"Your taste is not small, mortal!"
I woke up suddenly, and through the window I saw his dark eyes, glowing black, yes, if it weren't for his eyes, no one would have found this huge black dragon in the dark night sky... And when I saw it in my spare eyes, and saw his coiled figure on the entire side of the tower, I immediately realized that his body was at least four times the size of Onexia, and it was only one that matched this characteristic, and the color was still black.
"Deathwing, damn it. β
I hurriedly jumped down the stairs to escape, although I knew it must be futile, but instinct still made me fight hard, maybe I would be swallowed up by the magma, and even the whole tower would not be able to resist his instantaneous anger... I hadn't thought about this probable consequence, but to my surprise, I had reached the bottom floor, and at the same time, my friends and Sylvanas were also nervous because of the sound of the black dragon shaking the tower wall.
"Is it a black dragon?"
"And it's the Black Dragon King!"
"So what do we do?" everyone who realized the situation tensed, and they all knew what was going to happen.
"It's not realistic to run away at all, maybe we can hide, some Medivan secret passage... Before he strikes us..."
I said this, but at this moment two vague figures in the darkness walked by, and announced our fate in a calm and majestic voice.
"If you can call out my name without being reminded, I think you should know that everything you're doing now will be in vain. "His words left us speechless, yes, in the end, we did not do it right, after all, this is how he treats his daughter... And he watched us look at her silently and warily, and he continued..."You just called out my name, but I think you should know another name of mine. "He appeared, wrapped in a lightweight, hard armor that was black and metallic, with a handsome and burly face, and piercing eyes that saw through everything....
I don't think any elf has the richness of the things it has skimmed, but this is completely embedded in the eye socket of a human being, which is indeed extremely terrifying, of course, this does not prove his identity, when he speaks with a mouth full of fangs, I think anyone will think of his disguised identity, the black dragon king who disguised himself as a nobleman, "You should know." β
"Yes, Nesario. β
"Hmph, it's really you, I think you also know my history, know my cruelty, and know that after you did those things, I may not be able to tolerate what you do today. β
"Your historical character is well known, and you were once the guardian of the earth. β
"Very well, but I've heard that your history shouldn't end here.... Yes, it's here, that damn bastard mage Khadgar who ruined my good deeds in Draenor has seen your fate. "The Black Dragon King's fierce expression seemed to be much more ruthless than he did to me when he spoke of Khadgar, which immediately reminded me of the story that Khadgar used magic to destroy the screws of the Deathwing armor link, causing Deathwing and his Black Dragon Legion to rout against the combined forces of Gruul and the Expeditionary Force, and causing him to lose the head of an artifact, Gul'dan. "But I'm really curious how you'll convince me to spare you this time, but seriously, if you were on your knees and begged me, maybe I'd think about it, and I'd think about it seriously. β
"You want me to beg for mercy, even though I did that to your children and grandchildren in the Lessharo Canyon before, and ruined your plans for Stormwind here, and even defiled your daughter who I have made into a vegetative state?" I asked, surprised, and to my surprise he said something that shocked me even more...
"The Black Dragons of Letharo Canyon are a group of cowards who have asked for self-exile when I was strong, so you can be regarded as clearing the portal for me, and as for your plans to sabotage Stormwind, all I can say is that this is just a trial mission for me to send to my children Nefarian and Onexia to see if he can take charge on his own, but it turns out that they are not mature enough and that's it, so only my son wants to kill you. He pointed to the gentleman who looked like Windsor was murderous to me, and it made me think of something, but I didn't remember it at all, and just as I was reminiscing about it, Deathwing confided in me an unbelievable realization..."As for you to make Onexia vegetative, I don't think that's okay, because she can still silkworm eggs, which is enough for me, and a female dragon who is busy scheming all day long and fruitless is far less practical than constantly creating offspring for me in the delivery room. β
"You're so despicable to your own daughter! β
"What's wrong with that, but if you let me be as upright as you humans and get 'justice' for my daughter, then I wouldn't have talked to you so happily for so long, and thanks to your appearance, I also successfully obtained the vanguard of the entire Burning Legion... I think you know that their combat power is definitely comparable to the strength of the entire tribe back then. All things considered, you still have a lot to contribute to me, so I came to you personally, hoping that the four of you can join our Black Dragon Legion, and I will even consider letting you lead those Burning Legions of Surrender, when Akmund and the four-headed dragon are about the same, we will rule the world in one fell swoop, with you as the king of the New World, and I will be your faith behind the scenes, you see, Arthas. β
"The conditions are really tempting, but I'm sorry, I don't want to be a slave, and I don't want to be a slave of slaves. β
"Slave of slaves? no, you're my slave at most, and you'll have more slaves, Night Elves, Minotaurs, and other creatures."
"I'm sorry, I mean the Elder God, haven't you realized that you're being controlled by the Elder God?"
Do you and some prejudiced people think I'm enslaved by the Elder Gods?"
"Think about it, Nesario, your former glory. β
"You're as naΓ―ve as Alexstraza, Arthas, if this is your final attitude, I don't think we can talk about the result, and if that's the case, I really have no reason to keep you!"
"I didn't think I'd survive tomorrow, Black Dragon, but you want us to listen to your control, you're also delusional!" I said that everyone kept a close eye on the Black Dragon's movements, although I didn't mean to surrender like me, but we knew that if we only had a few of us to fight against Deathwing, it would have doomed us.
"Maybe you're right, no fate is predestined, maybe the things that should have happened won't happen...", he said something that I didn't understand, and then used his magic on me. A black ball of energy slowly approached me, it was so slow that anyone could easily dodge it, but at this moment my heart had already accepted my fate, and I didn't want to make any more useless resistance, but just as he was approaching me, two partners suddenly rushed forward, trying to resist this force for me, but just as they were standing in front of me, the black ball suddenly exploded, and it was blown to pieces in an instant, and I didn't even feel any impact at all...
What a surprise to me, I was just warning you, and it seems that it is a pity that I lost two more loyal warriors...
"You go" My anger was undoubtedly expressed, the insult he had just made me feel ashamed of him and become inactive, but now that he had killed my partner in such a tone, I really couldn't choose to die in such a cowardly way anymore. I raised my weapon and attacked him, and my body once again radiated the power of death, but I really didn't know how much of a force this so-called death force would have in front of Deathwing.
I didn't think about it, but stabbed straight in, and to my surprise Deathwing was hesitating, maybe there really was a chance, I thought optimistically, especially when Sylvanas's arrow shot out again in the distance, interfering with Deathwing's protective barrier again, and I rushed into his barrier, but my own sword was still caught between his two fingers, and I couldn't move even if I tried to do it.
"Sure enough, it's this sword, it looks like history will play out after all...", he said, maybe I would have asked about its history in normal times, but now I just want to kill him, and when I pulled out my dagger, I didn't notice that Nefarian next to him also moved, kicking me against the wall.
I couldn't stand up at all as I fell to the ground against the wall, and when I came back to consciousness, I found Sylvanas unconscious by Nesario's subdu.
"She's in good health, maybe I should make her a black dragon, the same black dragon as my daughter Onexia. β
"You delusional!" I rushed at them again in a rage when I heard such a plan, but the physical damage could no longer make me run, but I limped and dragged forward, and at this moment, a black light turned into a beam of swords and shot me in the chest, and the huge impact completely pinned me to the wall.
And at this moment, maybe my body is suffering almost unbearable, but what really hurts me is the conversation between the Deathwing father and son, especially against Sylvanas and the other friends. And he didn't kill me and left my hearing and sight to continue to stimulate me, so that I could truly live rather than die.
"She's the best among the elves, and she might be able to withstand our power. β
"Well, for sure, it's like her sister.... But just in case, we're going to have to make her a living dead like Onexia, or she'll kill herself. β
"Well, turning her into a dragon would require Alexstasa's power, and luckily we got a sample. Deathwing said and took out something from his cuff, and it quickly grew in size the moment it appeared, and when it hit the ground, we really saw him, and inside was actually a dragon, a very familiar dragon head.... Noah. "She was originally the widow of Avina, but she was turned into a red dragon by Alexstrasa, and luckily she still has some of the power of her transformation at that time. β
Seeing this, I was already angry to the peak, and after a roar that could disturb the wings of death, my body felt completely numb, and this numbness completely closed all my anger and pain, quietly waiting for this most tragic ending, no matter what, there is nothing left, there is nothing to hope for, maybe death is the best relief. But just then, Deathwing woke me up again and used magic to keep me alive and not let me die now.
"Seriously, I really didn't want to kill you, but you have to find a reason to live, Arthas. β
"I will not give in to you the black dragon!"
"Perhaps I could consider letting you and Sylvanas be with you, of course, I'll still say that, and let you give me a reason, a benefit, so that I can be psychologically satisfied, to make up for your offense to me. β
"I will not do anything beneficial to you, I would rather let Akmund destroy the entire world than let you rule over all beings. I said this, and it seemed to touch him, and he was silent for a moment. And it made me feel a sense of pride, because he was just as afraid of their power as we were. "You can't beat Akmund, right, you've kidnapped so many of him, he'll come back for revenge. β
"Perhapsβ" He was a little choked, I knew I had annoyed him, and maybe soon I would die in a very painful way, such as his son had already prepared his magic at this time, but he still didn't do anything after all, and turned to Sylvanas. "Maybe I'll be able to get her to give birth to my baby before I meet Akmund. He pointed at Sylvanas, and it made me angry again
"Damn, you let her go!"
"Then give me some respect, maybe I'll give you a way out!"
"Do you think I'm going to believe you?"
"Then think about it, I could have turned her into a black dragon like Onexia right now, without following your advice, but why didn't I do that, I think you might have something of value to me, and I'm sure you must have. β
I was speechless for a moment, yes, why did he care about my feelings, I really don't know what this black dragon is thinking, but when it comes to value, I really don't know what he lacks, the demonic soul that can compete with Sargeras? But that has been destroyed by Ronin, or what, I suddenly thought of something when Deathwing stroked the red dragon's dragon skull.
"Gul'dan's head, Gul'dan's head!" I said, but I was hesitant to do it. And how could I get that kind of thing.
"It's a good thing, if you can help me get him, I'll spare you and Sylvanas, and even leave this world to give you peace. β
"How do I know if you want to summon the Elder Gods. β
"I repeat again and again that I will not submit to the three sealed idiots, or I will not kill his most loyal subordinate, Lagasaros. β
"Yes, but it's nothing?"
"The world has fallen apart, and the only way to get respite is to hide in a world out of reach of the Burning Legion, and this world no longer welcomes me, so I will naturally go to a world that supports me, and this requires the sum of Gul'dan's head or a few other artifacts, I think the former is more realistic. β
"Yes, you have always been realistic, but the world you appear in will be a disaster for that world. β
"Disaster or survival, but this is the only way to fight the Burning Legion, only to be more evil than him, and that's what the other idiot dragons can't see, and that's the main reason why I parted ways with those self-righteous guys!"
"Luo Ning is right, your speech is really touching, I really almost believed you, but why didn't you grab this magic weapon, but let me go?"
"That's because you're undead, and the Burning Legion won't defend you... And you're very familiar with Dalaran, aren't you?"
"The Burning Legion didn't take him. β
"Yes, just a couple of Eredas stationed there. As he spoke, he showed me a place where he had shown it with magic, and indeed outside the treasure vault, there were a few Eredas and Doomward guards standing guard. "It's inside, and Akmund already has the better tools to create portals, so he doesn't have Gul'dan's head in his hands. Or maybe he didn't realize the power of that artifact at all. β
"Well, I'll go, I hope you can really keep your promise. β
"I can't ruin my credibility because of you. "As he spoke, he signaled to Nefarian to become the prototype, and my eldest son will take you to Dalaran, and in three days you will retrieve it, or your elf will become another Onexia... You know.
"I understand...."As I said this, Nefarian grabbed me like a prey...
"Don't forget your weapons,"
As he spoke, he threw my sword over. Before I could catch it, Nefaryan's other claw gave me a step ahead.
"I'll give it to him when he gets to his destination. With that, he broke through the top of the tower and into the sky.