Chapter 224: Hmph, just an egg-laying machine

Although I saw hope of getting rid of the end that Enzos had said, I ran into the woman again...... Alas, forget it, let's hurry up and get that dragon egg, as long as you gather all the power of the guardian dragon and create a five-colored divine dragon, you don't need to be afraid of that woman anymore. Thinking of this, Nesario smiled slightly, turned into a cloud of black mist and disappeared in place.

"Uh...... Well? Arthas hadn't recovered from what had just happened - though he didn't know much about living dragons, and most of the bone-based dragons he had come into contact with were Sindagossa and Saphelon, but ...... Could it be that every dragon is a psychopath? Don't they have a doctor?

A crazy red dragon queen, forced to lay eggs by orcs, is understandably insane and always cries and laughs; But what happened to this "Nesario" who didn't even dare to show his face just now? Is Frost Sorrow that scary? Arthas took a closer look at Frost's sad white and delicate little face, and felt that it was still very in line with his own aesthetics.

"Haha...... Nesario, an idiot, was actually scared away...... Haha......" The red dragon laughed heartlessly. Alas...... Arthas pulled his thoughts back from the guy named "Nesario", who had run away before he even showed up, and was suspected to be a fellow guardian dragon—and there was also a psychotic queen...... Oh no, the Red Dragon Queen is waiting for him to deal with it.

Looking at the breathless Psychotic Queen, Arthas felt a little tricky - despite the ...... The "powerful" enemy who didn't even show his face once had fled, but the red dragon ...... How do you get this body that is at least a few tens of meters long?

Thinking of this, Arthas looked up at the golden disc in the air and said to Frost's sorrow, "Little Frost...... Is there a way for you to take that thing as far away from us as possible? As long as the distance is far enough, the red dragon should be able to regain its freedom. ”

Arthas thought about it, and there was only one way to get out of this place as much as he could—and that was for Frostmourn, the fastest of the few people, to leave Grimbaatar with the disc as far away as possible; In this way, the Red Dragon Queen would be able to regain her strength, and then Arthas would not have to worry about how to move her massive body. As for why Frost Grief is the fastest among the several people...... Although Arthas has never seen it, such a thing as flying should not be a problem for the "omnipotent" little magic sword, right?

"Don't!" Frostmourn decisively refuses Arthas's request. Looking at the master's stunned expression, Frost's sadness hurriedly explained: "Xiaoshuang should not leave the master. This big/colored/dragon...... Let's leave it here to fend for ourselves! The little magic sword looked at the red dragon that was still giggling.

"No...... No way! The Red Dragon Queen was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "If you leave me here, those orcs will really ...... Oops, it's all your fault, what am I talking about! You can't leave me here anyway, I have something to ask you! The Red Dragon Queen, while despying her thoughts tainted by the sorrow of frost, stared at the vicious woman who was about to leave her behind—something like this she had done once a thousand years ago!

"Shut up! The oviposition machine that has been forced/raped/raped by orcs is not qualified to speak in front of its owner! "I don't know why, Frost Sorrow has a natural hostility towards the Red Dragon Queen in front of her." Ovipositor qì? ...... by the orcs, the Red Dragon Queen was deeply hurt by the vicious words that emerged from the wounds of Frost Sorrow again.

"Why do you say that about me...... Whining...... I wasn't ...... by the orcs I'm not an ovipositor either! Woo ......" The Red Dragon Queen's cry echoed through the room again. It's over, it's over and it's started again - Arthas couldn't take it anymore, he quietly dragged Frost Sorrow and made the little magic sword lower his head, while he stood on tiptoe and tried to put his mouth to Frost Sorrow's ear, and whispered, "Little Frost...... I beg you, let's get this psychotic queen out of here! ”

Frost's grief, begging for by Arthas, felt a sense of accomplishment, and she put her arms around the defenseless Arthas, kissed her master's face with a "click", and said happily: "Okay! But the host ...... After getting rid of this big/color/dragon, you're going to ...... with the little frost Get done what you didn't do yesterday! ”

Arthas's face was wet with Frost's sad saliva, but he didn't have time to wipe it away, and only asked suspiciously, "What was not done?" Frost nodded earnestly, her big shining eyes full of hope: "It's that shameful thing!" ”

"Yikes!" Frost's sad head was knocked on by Arthas, and he looked at his master with some grievance. Arthas said angrily and funny: "Xiaoshuang, can you please not think about such things every day!" Go get that thing away, it's an order, understand? Oh yes, it's not allowed to leave it anywhere, you know? You'll have to bring it back to me! ”

"Oh......" Frost Sorrow replied listlessly, pouting as she looked at the golden disc that was still spinning and glowing faintly in the Sky Dome. Frost Sorrow really didn't want to leave his master, besides...... Far away? How far do you have to go? What if the owner is in danger during Xiaoshuang's absence?

Thinking like this, he bit his lip tightly, and Frost Grief stubbornly turned his face away, deciding not to carry out his master's orders. Frostmourn puts on an attitude of not being salty and salty, and Arthas has no choice at all - Frostmourn is no ordinary weapon...... She has her own consciousness, and if she doesn't obey, then Arthas really can't help her.

If you can't come to the hard one, then you can only come to the soft one. Arthas completely lost the momentum he had just threatened Frostmourn, put down his master's shelf, ran to Frostmourn, and did everything he could to calm him down. Frost's sorrow is happy now - it is rare to meet the master's temper so well, for a while, what long-awaited "touching the head" and "kissing" have been enjoyed by the frost's sorrow; At the same time, Arthas's fair face was also smeared with the cool saliva of the fragrance of frost sorrow.

"Ah, master, Xiaoshuang has a way!" Frost said with a sad smile. Arthas is already a little exhausted, not only has to deal with the harassment of Frost Sorrow, but also has to meet her various strange demands, and more importantly, there are two dragons watching by his side!