"It's a little interesting," Zhao Kun grabbed the female dragon that was just cool, "I heard that you unlocked a lot of postures?" ”

Well, because the guardian dragon is the mother, the red dragon clan is a matrilineal clan. In the Red Dragon family, the Red Dragon Queen has several spouses, ranging from Taranistaz to Claiostraz (Crassus). So, no matter what, the Red Dragon Queen should have unlocked a lot of poses.

Of course, considering the status and size and combat power, the posture of the Red Dragon Queen is definitely not fully unlocked. Zhao Kun felt that the probability of unlocking things like Jade Man and Jade Tree Streamer was very low, but the normal snapping channel-related postures should be almost unlocked.

And that's exactly what happened...... When Zhao Kun pushed down a female dragon that had oversecreted estrogen because of the dirty inversion, the matter became clear.

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War.

In the eyes of most of the mages in Kenrito, the council of mages who control the kingdom of Dalaran, the world of Azeroth has nothing but constant strife and bloodshed. It was the domain of trolls before Soladin the Great founded the first human empire, and the humans finally defeated this evil race. But now, another barbarian race called the Orcs has descended from the sky through an evil spatial rift in another strange world and has begun to invade this continent.

A sense of unease began to grapple over Kenrito's Elder Circle, ever since they got the news of the destruction of the Stormwind Kingdom. That's why the high-level people held this meeting in the air council chamber. The name of this room is due to the fact that it has no walls, and a large number of clouds and mist that are uncertain and light and dark surround these high-level magicians, constantly flowing and changing rapidly, and when you look at it, it seems that even time has become faster. Only the dull grey marble floor, shimmered with diamond-shaped symbols symbolizing the four elements, gives the scene some authenticity.

However, the mages themselves were naturally not interested, and these figures, hidden from head to toe under black cloaks, swayed in the changing air like illusions. Even the only way to tell their gender comes from a vague part of their face that only faintly emerges when they speak.

There were supposed to be six of them, but the leader of the six had already traveled to Lordaeron to attend the meeting of kings that all kings of the human kingdom would attend. Fortunately, the remaining five people are still the highest authorities in Dalaran, although they may not have the corresponding talent in magic. But there are many factors that go into Kenrito's leadership position, and magical ability is only one of them, not even the most important.

The meeting started quickly and ended quickly. Mages may seem omnipotent to mortals, but they are not. Therefore, nothing could have come of such a meeting until Antonidas returned to Dalarje or they had more and enough information.

Such meetings have been held several times, and strictly speaking, they have done nothing but to dispel a small amount of anxiety among the participants. Obviously, this time is also the case.

However, the situation has changed slightly compared to before.

At the end of the meeting, all four mages left the Aerial Chamber, with the exception of the last one. The mage was tall and covered in a black cloak. If anyone lifts the cloak, they will find a tall fairy with a gray face.

The elven mage, Crassus, had been in a state of unease for several days.

But this is not true.

This is not to say that Crassus did not fall into uneasiness, on the contrary, in fact, Crassus was not an elven mage at all. In the eyes of many people, he was just a silver-haired, eagle-like elf with three long scars on his right cheek. Perhaps many people know that he is a magician, but few people know that he is also called Clay Ostraz, a name that only a true dragon deserves.

Crassus was born a red dragon and was Alexstaza's youngest companion. They were very affectionate, but Crassus left her to discover the mysteries of the dragon's future.

As an observer, Crassus infiltrated the heart of the young race and overlooked the people of Azeroth through the magic of the dragons. Through the glimmer of emerald crystal, he could see any land, anyone.

Everywhere you look, there is a scene of decay.

Of course, for the near-eternal dragons, this is nothing. It's just that, for some reason, the dragon's uneasiness is growing day by day.

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After standing in the hall for a long time, Crassus snorted. Teleported back to his own mage tower.

In fact, there is no other option.

The sorcerer Crassus's slender fingers flicked in front of the emerald crystal and began to summon a variety of images. He desperately wanted to find the source of his uneasiness.

There is no doubt that the mage has found nothing.

After looking at the Emerald Crystal, he stood up. And his dear wife, the Dragon Queen Alexstaza, will be waiting for him. He still had work to do, and the lurking observers needed to do their part for the dragons. Despite the difficulties ahead, the dragons' hopes have not yet been dashed. There are no invincible difficulties in the world. Azeroth is struggling. And Crassus believed that it would survive the catastrophe and prosper.

Crassus shook his head and walked out of the chamber. He had chosen this mage tower not only because it was perfect, but also because it was large.

Most of the houses here are very large. The room is very high, and the army can camp in it.

That's just the right size for a dragon.

Crassus stretched out his arm, which grew longer and longer, and his slender fingers turned into claws. It is slowly arched. Both sides of the shoulders burst out at the same time, and soon a pair of feathered wings grew. His body grew and took on the form of an insect.

Gradually, Crassus grew bigger and bigger, four people, five people, and later ten people. Any person, any elf seemed very small in front of him.

The wizard Crassus was thus transformed into a dragon, Clay Ostraz.

But as he transformed, a voice of despair lingered in his mind.

Crassus hesitated, reverting to the archetype of a magician. He blinked, then began to look around, trying to find the source of the sound.

As a result, nothing was found. He waited and waited, but the voice never came again. Still suspicious, he shrugged his shoulders and began to deform again......

Voices of desperation reappeared. Clay Ostraz ......

And this time he answered right away. I hear you, what the hell are you trying to do?

There was no answer. But Crassus could feel that air of desperation. He wanted to talk to this person, he must need his help, only he could help him.

I am here! Crassus shouted. Tell me what happened? He could feel tiny strokes. There is also a faint sadness. He was engrossed, lest he miss the slightest clue, and he wished to ......

The dragon possessed a powerful supernatural power, a thousand times stronger than Crassus, and he was overwhelmed.

There are only four dragons in the world that can reach this point. They are Crassus's beloved wife—Alexstasa, the dragon of life, Malygos, the dragon of mad magic, Isera, the elusive dragon of dreams, and Nozdom, the dragon of time.

Crassus looked pained. In fact, there used to be a total of five dragons. The fifth dragon is known as Nesario, the dragon of the rock and the earth. But a long time ago, and Crassus had forgotten how long it had been, Nesario had betrayed the other four dragons and set himself on his own.

He is the Destroyer, Black Dragon, Deathwing.

The thought of the black dragon relieved Crassus from his amazement for a moment. He touched the scar on his face more and more. Whether the black dragon is making a comeback. To destroy the world? Is this the reason for the pain of the unknown guardian dragon?

I hear you. Crassus called out to the unknown guardian dragon in his heart, but a sense of dread came over him. I hear you! Is that you? Black Dragon?

Then, the dragon's psychic power threw him against the wall, and he fell to the ground.

He managed to get up from the ground, but he still felt dizzy. Fragmented thoughts came over him, invading his senses, making it difficult to even barely maintain a conscious consciousness.

Gradually, the heavens and the earth stopped turning, and he came to his senses and remembered everything that had just happened. It turned out to be a guardian dragon crying out of despair mixed with joy, and calling for the help of its companions. It's a strange situation.

Unless it threatened the survival of Azeroth, nothing else could put a guardian dragon in such a strange situation. So what the hell is going on? Why look for a red dragon like him, but not other guardian dragons? Who is that dragon? Alekstasa, Ysera, Nozdorm or Malygos? Crassus thought it was Malygos, but he wasn't sure of his own judgment.

He tried to use his spiritual power to touch the spiritual power of the unidentified dragon. But every time he did this, it began to spin again. He steadied himself and decided to think about what to do next.

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As Crassus sensed, there was indeed a guardian dragon in a state of chaos of despair and joy.

Alexstaza, the Oath Bound of Life, the magical and ancient queen of the Red Dragons, and several dragon kings are the first evolved dragons, possessing the power bestowed by the Titans, she uses her flames to protect the world of Azeroth, and is one of the most powerful creatures in the world.

It's a pity that this powerful dragon has fallen into Zhao Kun's hands.

After counting the number of poses unlocked by the red dragon, Zhao Kun tried to play a variety of PLAY...... Although there are many ways to play that do not work as well as they should.

For example, playing in front of the dragons to show a pop PLAY, or the Yushu streamer, etc., the effect of facing the red dragon queen is not great. Considering that the dragon clan was originally a beast, Zhao Kun finally chose the wilder continuous three-way PLAY, using silver-white tentacles for 24-hour training.

Considering that the filth continued to replace the power of the guardian dragon, Alexstrasza fell into deep despair because of his situation, and on the other hand, he adapted to this life, and even vaguely felt that such a life was good, and then caused new fears......

…… The huge wings flapped once, twice, and suddenly, the red dragon rushed straight into the sky. Every time I shoot it, I fly it a long way. Clay Ostraz flew with ease. Although most of the time, he appears as Crassus, but in the air, he is just as comfortable and at ease.

It's just that in his heart, he feels that the road ahead is blank. What is the Guardian Dragon's pain? It sounds like a catastrophe that is about to befall the world, and certainly beyond the control of a guardian dragon.

There is no time to contact the rest of the clan - they need to return to the northernmost temple of the Dragon's Sleep. Because of his lurking in the human world, he stayed away from the Red Dragon's habitat and did not keep in touch with most of the Dragons. He can find his kindred when he needs it, but that takes time.

That same night, Clais Ostraz flew across the strait. After sleeping on one mountain, he set off to fly over the next mountain. The closer you get to your destination, the faster Clyostraz will fly. Because he found that the one who was in pain seemed to be the Red Dragon Queen whom he loved so much. He tried to contact the Queen, but failed. But it didn't matter, soon he would know what kind of trouble the Oath Bound to Life was in.

"The mountain!" Clay Ostraz nodded. It was the last landmark before reaching his destination, but even if he didn't see it, he could feel that something was wrong, and trouble was really coming.

He could feel the presence of the Red Dragon Queen, right nearby. But, he felt that sometimes she was there, and sometimes she wasn't. This made him very puzzled.

He could only follow his feelings and the non-existent connection. It's all come to this, and he must not back down.

Soon he found a mountain stream, and there was only a very narrow passage in the mountain run, and six people could walk into it side by side, but it was difficult for the red dragon to stick his head into it, let alone the huge body. He could feel that the queen was somewhere inside the mountain stream.

The red dragon turned into Crassus, and then stepped into it without hesitation.

Something was moving towards him, moving fast.

Before he saw it, he had already felt that time and space were like being squeezed, extended, and squeezed again. In it, the red dragon feels old, young, and every moment of life. This feeling pervades him, and he is still like it.

Suddenly, the darkness in front of him turned into a myriad of flickering colors, and in the midst of the spinning, Larxus fell to the ground, and the strange surroundings swallowed him. (To be continued.) )