Chapter Seventy-Two: The Fruit Pickers
In Facurrest's room, Barton Jr. sat in a chair and watched the evacuation of the mountain people and the remnants of the Syndicate outside the door.
On the surface, after this battle, the enemy leader was brought to justice, the two deputy leaders absconded, and the syndicate bandit army was completely dismantled, and the strategic goal had been achieved. But Little Barton always felt a little awkward, as if he was missing something very important and hadn't done it, but he couldn't say what it was.
However, this is no longer a war in the Arathi Basin, as a foreign army, losing the absolute support of the local people is equivalent to losing legitimacy. The soldiers only care about the war, and the lord has to make the decision on political matters, but where is Cheng Xiaotian?
Facing the crowd of evacuees, Leonard the dwarf walked to the door, glanced back, and walked in. Behind him was a large group of thunderspear dwarves, cowering by the wall, not daring to show their heads.
"Vice-Legionnaire." Inside the house, Leonard's eyes were a little evasive, and he muttered: "At the beginning, the lord promised that after the war is over, he will give us this place to the Thunderspear Dwarves......"
Little Barton nodded, "This promise has taken effect, and now this place belongs to the Thunderspear Dwarves, and when we evacuate, you can start moving." ”
Hearing this, Leonard was not happy, but looked a little lost, and said: "My lord, in fact, I personally prefer to move my clan to the Arathi Basin, and the chaos here is far from over."
Little Barton was stunned by what he said, "Why do you say that?" Isn't Farkurest already dead? ”
Leonard thought for a moment, then continued, "The source of the chaos has never been Facurrest, or even the Syndicate bandits, and everyone here, including us Thunderspear Dwarves, is responsible. This battle seems to be a big victory, but in fact we have not gained anything, and it will not be long before the next 'Fakurest' may be born. ”
Listening to Leonard's words, Barton Jr.'s brows tightened more and more, and finally suddenly loosened and smiled: "Leonard, you are serious......
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Above the mountains, there was a rough roar, and a red dragon flew from the west, its posture was crazy, and the cold wind wrapped in ice and snow rushed towards its face, blowing its fleshy wings violently.
It had lost its left front paw, and its wound was shoulder-length, still dripping with hot dragon blood.
Suddenly, there was darkness above, and a black dragon swooped down.
"Where are you going, Valastaz?" The black dragon spoke, his voice crisp and beautiful.
The red dragon rolled over, bit at the black dragon, and roared: "I'm not Valastaz!" I'm ......."
"So, who are you?" Black Dragon Jiao smiled and dodged.
The red dragon gasped for breath, he was badly injured and tired, and he couldn't catch up with the petite and agile black dragon. And the black dragon didn't hide far, it circled around the red dragon and flew around, getting closer and closer, and finally, after another circle, the black dragon flew to its back, and its wings fell down.
Still in mid-air, the black dragon's body began to shrink sharply, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a woman wearing a white gauze skirt, and landed firmly on the top of the red dragon's head. The woman's skin was as white as snow, her face was delicate and picturesque, and her long blond hair swayed like waves in the wind.
"Valastaz, don't struggle any more, I'll help you end the pain." The woman said softly, holding a red crystal in her hand, and approached the red dragon Tianling Gai.
"Get out of here!" The red dragon roared furiously and shook its head desperately, but the woman seemed to be stuck and couldn't shake it off. The uncontrollable red dragon grazed the top of a snowy mountain, shattering large rocks and ice, causing an avalanche in no time.
As soon as the red dragon flew by, a blue crow followed, it was the blue feather that had been following and observing all the way.
"Soul Splitting!" Seeing this scene, Lan Yu was taken aback.
The so-called soul splitting, as the name suggests, is to divide the whole soul and cultivate it according to one's own wishes, and finally obtain the desired personality.
As the crystal drew closer, the red dragon stopped struggling, and its fierce gaze began to grow confused.
"Well, we'll make it." The woman in the white gauze skirt looked at her intently and murmured, and the crystal finally touched the red dragon's skin.
Roar!
The red dragon let out a crazy roar, its huge body trembled violently, and the red light flashed above its head, and the crystal melted into it silently.
"Hahahaha!" The woman in the white gauze skirt laughed loudly. "It finally worked."
"Who are you? Why use such a vicious spell on your own kind. Lan Yu shouted loudly from behind.
The soul is divided, cultivated, and then transformed and fused, which is equivalent to killing the same soul three times, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as vicious.
The woman in the white gauze skirt turned her head to look at Lan Yu, smiled sweetly, and said, "Little guy, you are not qualified to know these things."
"She is the daughter of the Black Dragon King, Onexia."
Someone suddenly spoke in the back, startling Lan Yu, he hurriedly rolled over, and when he looked back, he saw a tall and thin elf man flying over. This man was dressed in a brown magic robe, holding a twisted wooden staff in his hand, and his face was handsome and handsome.
"Clay Ostraz!" The woman in the white gauze skirt was taken aback when she saw this person, and blurted out.
The elven man called Cleostraz sighed, "Black Dragon Princess, let go of our warriors, do you want to face the wrath of Queen Alexstaza?" ”
Hearing this conversation, Lan Yu's heart set off a storm, the names of these dragon clans can be described as famous, he has naturally heard of them.
The Black Dragon King Nessario, the guardian of the earth and the most powerful dragon king, has a son and a daughter. His son, Nefarian, now perched on the Black Rock Mountain, and his daughter Onexia was almost unseen, but she was not expected!
And the elf man named Claostraz next to him is the guardian of life, one of the consorts of the Red Dragon Queen Alexstasa, and he also has another identity, the former speaker of the Dalaran Kenrito Council - Crassus.
These three dragons are all Azeroth's famous characters, and he is really not qualified to participate in them. Without the slightest hesitation, Lan Yu turned around and flew back, and there was no point in continuing to follow.
"Blue Feather _ Night Wind of the Arathi Basin, please greet your lord on my behalf, I will personally visit you when this is the case." Behind him, there were words from Clyostraz, and the distance between the two sides quickly widened, and it was no longer visible to look back.
Lan Yu shook his head, his heart sank, things here are getting more and more complicated.
"No! The big war is coming, life and death are tied to the first line, and we must withdraw immediately! "Having made up his mind, Blue Feather accelerated and flew towards Ultra Peak, and he wanted to bring all the centaurs back immediately.
As he flew through the sky, two pairs of eyes below were watching him vigilantly, and it wasn't until he was far away that the two men breathed a sigh of relief.
At the foot of the eastern side of Ultra Peak, a rock was pushed away, and two people came out of it, and fell silent as they watched the direction in which Blue Feather had disappeared, they were none other than Albert and Safi who had escaped from the cave.
"It's going to be a stormy place soon, and I can't stay here anymore." After a long time, Gerda said decadently: "It's a pity, after following Facurrest for so many years, I thought I could make a big deal......
Safi shook his head at Albert, "We don't have nothing, with that thing, we can make a comeback at any time, and we don't have to send people to the fence, and that's a good thing from that point of view." ”
Albert grinned, his face showing excitement, and he slipped back into the little cave, and with a tug, he dragged out a dustpan-sized iron box. Opening the lid of the box, the two of them showed a look of greed on their faces, and saw that the box contained a heart-shaped diamond the size of a fist, shining brightly.
"Facurrest has been guarding this thing for so many years, and it was about to ripen, but he hung it and let us pick the fruit." Albert quipped, and the two erupted in laughter at the same time, shaking the snow from the mountain wall. (To be continued.) )