"Are you all seated?" Arthas and the others acted in a hurry precisely because they were worried about the sudden take-off of the Red Dragon Queen, so they threw themselves off their backs. But fortunately, the Red Dragon Queen is quite competent as a "mount", and before she completely flew off the ground, she didn't forget about these "passengers" on her back.

"Quasi-......" As soon as Arthas spoke, before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Frost Sorrow, who was riding at the front: "Of course sit down, take off, you stupid dragon!" ”

For some reason, the Red Dragon Queen seems to be very accustomed to Frost Sorrow calling her "Big Stupid Dragon", and she doesn't look angry at all when she is called "Oviductor Qì".

After receiving the affirmative reply from the "passenger" on her back, the Red Dragon Queen raised her head, her sharp claws grabbed deep into the grass under her feet, her thick limbs kicked hard, and her huge body jumped into the air under the force of recoil.

With the power of this leap, the wings of the Red Dragon Queen are also flapping hard, and although the invisible air currents are invisible, the weeds that have been blown messily everywhere and the young trees that have been blown down by the strong wind are all interpreting the amazing power contained in them.

"Ah~~ho~~~" In the loud shout of frost's sorrow, the long-brewing red dragon queen finally soared into the sky, and after slowly exceeding the highest trees in the woodland, and then the height of the mountain ridge, the red dragon queen took Arthas and the others to the high sky, without any pause, adjusted the direction, and flew in the direction of the destination that Arthas pointed out for her before.

"Master, look, that's the walled city just now!"

"Look, master, is that the brook we came from? It's so long, it's so long! Where is that fish-man village? ”

"The host ......"

The Red Dragon Queen was right, when she flew in the sky, the wind on her back was indeed very strong, and Frost Sorrow pointed down from the beginning, and without looking back, she communicated with Arthas about the novelty she had seen, but it was not long before the crisp sound of the little magic sword was drowned out in the messy whining wind.

He looked at Frostmourn's back to make sure she didn't fall to the ground because of her dancing hands. Arthas leaned back slightly—the soft muscles of the Red Dragon Queen's back in the hollow of the base of the Red Dragon Queen's wings seemed to act as natural cushions, though not as beautiful as the exquisite chairs of the palace of Lordaeron. But Alsace, who has been running around and has not had a chance to rest, feels a comfortable warmth.

Well...... Why don't you just sleep for a while...... Arthas was not as curious as Frost Sorrow was about the speeding scenery on the ground. It's just the starry sky in front of me, the silky soft and light clouds in the hazy moonlight, and the huge bone joints blocking it. The wind, which had weakened a lot when it penetrated into the hollow, made Arthas, who had been nervous all these days, feel a sense of relief and comfort.

Many things have changed since the passage of time, but in general they have changed for the better—the Knights of the Silver Hand have been established as expected, and have become stronger by their father's unexpected intervention; The Red Dragon Queen, who didn't know how long she was going to be imprisoned, was also rescued by herself, and at the same time promised to become an ally of the human race......

Although he didn't know how his father would deal with the "Orc Fleet Mass Suicide Incident" that occurred in Nanhai Town, Alsace at this time was no longer as nervous as he was when he was in the Dammod Fortress - he was looking at it now. It is almost impossible for humanity to lose this war against the orc invasion, and the losses suffered are much smaller than the original time stream.

Thinking that his efforts were not in vain, Arthas began to relax a little psychologically while being a little complacent, and wanted to take advantage of this rare time of idleness to take a small nap - just right, at this time, the sorrow of frost was excited about the new experience of dragon riding, and he did not have the energy to stick to himself for the time being.

However, it seems to be an innate duty to work. Arthas's rare good mood was suddenly interrupted by Wen Lesa beside him - in the already drowsy state, Arthas suddenly felt someone beside him keep poking his waist with his fingers, which made him feel a little weird. He opened his half-closed eyes and looked at Wen Lesa beside him—what was the matter with this High Elf Ranger?

Arthas was dumbfounded at just a glance - Wen Lesa, who had been poking at her with her slender fingers, quickly withdrew her little hand when she saw that she opened her eyes. Caught between his legs indiscriminately.

"Hmm......" Wen Lessa's face turned red, and even the tips of her ears turned pink; She held the joints tightly with one hand, and even the joints looked a little white because of the excessive force; Winlesa slumped in the recess on her knees, her slender thighs wrapped in leather trousers clasped tightly the hand she had just used to poke Arthas.

"That...... Wenlesa ...... You won't be ......" Seeing Wen Leisa's slender body writhing restlessly in front of her, her white teeth clenched her pink lower lip, a low moan/moan floated out of her lips, and her originally bright blue eyes were filled with tears of intoxication at this time, Arthas couldn't help but have an ominous premonition in her heart - this High Elf Ranger couldn't help but be ......

Wen Lesa was really ashamed and anxious now—the human body structure of the High Elves was different from that of humans, and their long lifespan was due to the slow growth of their various body functions. It took Winlessa decades to grow from a baby to a young girl, and it would take a thousand years to grow into a mature High Elf Ranger woman like Sister Aurelia and Sister Sylvanas.

Because of this, the High Elf Ranger's body does not metabolize as frequently as humans, which means that they do not need to excrete waste products from their bodies as often...... Commonly known as pee and poop, not only that, but the High Elves rarely even sweat in their daily lives.

But that didn't mean they didn't need to defecate - as is the case now - even after traveling with Alsace through the Hillsbrad Hills, the Arathi Heights, and the small half of the wetlands, Winlessa had not visited the toilet once during the several days of travel.

But just now, Wen Lesa suddenly realized that under her lower abdomen, there was a strong urge to urinate—and the source of this urine was fear—Wen Lessa's courage was not great, but it was not particularly small; It's just that since she was a child, she has always been afraid of one thing - that is, "high".

That's right, it's "high", "high" of "high". From a young age, Winlessa was afraid to look down from a height, even the height of the golden maple wood house where her family lived, which frightened Winlessa; As she grew up, this fear did not diminish in the slightest, but only became more intense - even the mere thought of being in a high place made Winlessa feel bad, frightened, and ......

"Ah...... Arthas, I ......" Winlessa worked hard for a long time to be able to speak without a hint of relaxation in the muscles of her thighs, which made her voice sound very soft and at the same time with a special kind of seductiveness.

It's just that Arthas didn't have the leisure to appreciate this beautiful sound at this time, because Winlessa had already thrown him a big problem: "I...... I want to pee! (To be continued.) )