A tightness in the chest used Deathwing's heart.

[What does it feel like?] 】

He was taken aback, then looked at the elves with his eyes wide open.

The teleportation circle swirling at the elves' feet was clearly engulfed by his flames, but now it was reversed, and the flames began to disappear.

His flame was lost to an elf who was only a few thousand years old?

Deathwing was furious and quickly increased his output. However, the circle was ready from the start, and as soon as it was formed, it was enough to activate.

Although Deathwing caused a lot of damage to the circle, at the last moment, Mephites still passed the elves out.

Except for one Solan Lian

"I didn't expect you to be the only one left here."

Mephites said bitterly to Solan Lian.

"I don't want that either."

However, Solanlian did not seem so frightened, but was a little calm and sad:

"But I have to stay here."

"Do you have to stay here?"

Mephites was stunned for a moment, and then sighed with some emotion:

"Looks like your foreknowledge has grown."

He already understood in his heart why Solan Lian was here.

"Elf, what's your name?"

At this point, Deathwing asked Mephites.

"Mephites."

So, Mephites answered him.

"Mephites? Well, Mephites, you're a genius. ”

Deathwing took a few steps, lowered his body and picked up the flames on the ground, and said:

"I have never seen such a clever mage to parse my flames in an instant."

Now that he understood the reason for the flame being consumed just now, Mephites accepted his flame with his staff, and then in a matter of seconds, he mastered the surname of this flame, and was caught off guard.

If it weren't for Mephites' ability, the teleportation circle wouldn't have been able to be used at all.

"It's a pity"

Deathwing then had some regrets:

"If you had been born thousands of years earlier and had access to the Well of Eternity, you would have grown into a demigod."

A man who is proud of the world.

But he was now only a mortal pinnacle, and could never rise again.

"No, I'm glad I was born in this era."

Mephites, however, disagreed.

"I like the glory of the whole race more than the strength of the individual."

The glory of that ancient century is a false glory, and only the pride and pride that pervades the heart now, and who comes out of the darkness, is the true glory.

No elf is lonely to live, and by his side, there will always be people who love him.

"I was born in this era to nurture this noble glory and dream."

He said something that Deathwing couldn't understand.

In the ancient ages of legend, Deathwing was the wisest and most righteous of all the guardian dragons, diligently maintaining the stability of the land, but over time he has become the other extreme.

Even if he is exactly the same as anyone else on the surface, there is no normal feeling in his heart.

"It's ridiculous."

Sure enough, Deathwing stood up at the point of commenting on Mephites' words.

"Are you still going to stand in front of me?"

He then laughed:

"I'm not in the habit of cutting grass and leaving roots, but if you're willing to serve me, I can keep you alive."

Mephites picked up the staff.

"I'm sorry, I'll get in your way."

With a wave of his hand, Solanlian teleported more than a dozen meters behind him—a short teleportation that was as easy for him as eating.

"Why bother."

Deathwing didn't look at the weak elf of Solan Lian, and continued to speak to Mephites:

"The teleportation technique was disrupted by me just now, and those elves were only teleported not far inside, and they were still scattered."

"Even if I don't do it, their safety is a concern."

"How much longer can you delay?"

He clapped his hands, and a group of goblins walked in from behind.

"Go, find out where those elves are."

Deathwing commanded, then dispersed the goblins away.

"These goblins, they'll help me find out where the people you want to protect."

He turned to smile at Mephites:

"When I'm done dealing with you, there's plenty of time to deal with those elves."

Anyway, from the moment he was ready to show up, Deathwing didn't mind the orcs spotting him, and he didn't want to waste any more time.

He's going to figure out how to use the dragon's soul himself.

"Then you'll have to try."

Mephites frowned.

He knew that the Black Dragon King was right, but now he had to delay.

[Kael'thas, you must succeed.] 】

He can only hope that Kael'thas can succeed now, and the only one who can resist the Black Dragon King here is the Red Dragon Queen.

As long as the Red Dragon Queen is okay, she will definitely find a way to fight Deathwing.

- The scene changes, and he wakes up from his stupor, and Kael'thas realizes that there is only one Onexia by his side.

"What about them!?"

He spoke hurriedly.

"My father interrupted the teleportation, so we all scattered."

Onexia replied.

She knew that Mephites and the other little girl had stayed, but she didn't want to say it.

For those two men were certain to die, tell Kael'thas that according to his surname, he would run back desperately.

That's not what he's supposed to do now.

"That's good."

Kael'thas breathed a sigh of relief, but he immediately frowned again:

"Where is this?"

He asked, looking around at the dark houses around him.

"This is the inside of the inner ring."

Onexia knew the direction of the teleportation, and she hurriedly reminded Kael'thas of it:

"Little one, don't delay, my father is still looking for us, and we can only do one thing now to be saved."

Kael'thas nodded.

"The Red Dragon Queen, isn't she?"

He hurriedly stood up:

"Let's go find her at once!"

"Wait."

Onexia immediately stretched out her hand to stop him, and asked funny:

"Do you know where to look? I think it's better for us to get acquainted with the place first. ”

At the very least, she also felt like she needed to check out the soldiers around her.

However, Kael'thas doesn't think they have that time now.

"There's no time, let's go to the main road first, I know the way there."

He explains:

"Moreover, I also have a way to find the Red Dragon Queen."

Kael'thas took out the horn from his bosom that he had already used, and although he had used it, he still believed that the sound of the horn could be detected by the Red Dragon Queen.

"Thankfully, I didn't throw it away."

He was glad that he had run out of horn options at that time.

Onexia's eyes lit up.

"Little one, you've done a great job!"

She also believed that the powerful Red Dragon Queen would be able to detect the voice.

"However, it's not good to just break out."

Onexia pondered, then frowned and explained:

"This will attract a large number of orc troops, and Father should send goblins to investigate."

"What then?"

Kael'thas was stunned.

"There's only one way."

Onexia looked at Kael'thas and laughed softly:

"You become a black dragon."

"As long as you are a black dragon, and then I become an orc and ride you, no one will doubt it."

Kael'thas heard this, and his face darkened.

[One report and one report? 】

He remembered the scene when he rode the black dragon princess before, and he felt that his head was big.

"No, that's too much"

Due to the self-esteem of some boys who don't know where, Kael'thas directly rejected the offer.

"What, what?"

Onexia was displeased:

"Isn't it just riding on your back? It's like you're carrying someone on your back, what's that? ”

"Can't I just have my last name once?"

"Isn't it the case of you mortals that men carry women all the time? Why do you and I have to swap things? ”

"Isn't it bad for a boy who can only make girls carry it?"

Her words pierced Kael'thas like thorns into Kael'thais's heart.

He had the impression that dragon riding was a very powerful act, with the illusion that a small race had conquered the dragon.

But it was the first time Kael'thas had heard it, and it turned out that in the dragon's view, this kind of behavior was not a kind of behavior that hindered dignity, but simply betrayed people.

Isn't it that pitty?

Of course, it won't be that bad, but in fact, this behavior is still bad for most dragons. But unlike some other worlds, dragons that feel this way are usually ordinary dragons.

Those ordinary dragons are not very intelligent, so they have a natural pride in comparing themselves to their short and fragile race.

However, at the level and wisdom of Onexia, they can already look at the mortal race more objectively, and they don't mind being friends with them, using their bodies to carry friends, which is a very normal practice.

Of course, if you do this for the rest of your life, it will really be a matter of dignity and status, and no dragon will choose to do so.

"Then I'll change."

Kael'thas thought about it for a moment, but finally agreed.

To be honest, he still had a little mind in his heart, but Kael'thas knew that the most important thing now was to find the Red Dragon Queen.

He was a little scared that if there was not enough time, what would happen to the elves.

And, as long as Onexia doesn't spring in dragon form, what is he afraid of?

Except for some spring leaks

Kael'thas endured his shame and turned into a black dragon in his place.

"Little guy, why are you squatting and closing your hind legs?"

Onexia also became an orc female surname, and the urn made fun of it.

"Don't be verbose, come up."

Kael'thas glared at Onexia, who was looking at the discord, urging her to come up immediately.

It wasn't until Onexia climbed on top of him that he got back on his feet again.

[Sure enough, it's the back]

Kael'thas stretched his wings and breathed a sigh of relief when he felt that Onexia was sitting on the back of his waist.

"Gone."

He staggered to takeoff.

"Huh!? You're so skilled."

Onexia grumbled and leaned down, the waves pressing against Kael'thas's neck.

(To be continued)