In the central camp area, a mercenary walks back and forth, seemingly indistinguishable from other mercenaries, but if you get close to him, you will find a pair of red eyes and a bloodshot face beneath the hood.

"There's no trace of the Dragon's Soul here. ”

The mercenary casually passed by Richard and Crassus's tent: "That guy is here...... So...... Let's get started. ”

The mercenary's face and eyes returned to their original state, turned his head to look around, and left the central camp as if nothing had happened.

In the tent, Richard, Sylvanas, and Crassus did not have a pleasant conversation.

"I've said it several times, I haven't seen any pillars of light, I haven't seen any dragon souls, I've been in a coma during the battle, I don't know anything!"

Crassus's questioning made Richard feel impatient, and if Sylvanas wasn't here, Richard would have used dark magic to get this guy away. The unpleasant chat didn't last long, as one of the guards broke into the tent and shouted the news of the attack on Naga's camp.

Richard stood up suddenly: "What did you say?

"Yes, the mercenaries from several surrounding camps have already gone to support. ”

Oops!Dragon's Soul!Naga's camp is the most remote, and even if it is attacked, it shouldn't be them who suffer first, only Dragon's Soul.

"I'm so impatient!" said Richard, leaving Crassus and rushing out of the tent.

"Wait a minute, watch the wound!" Sylvanas hurried after him.

Crassus also stood up, he didn't believe what Richard said earlier, many people heard Deathwing's roar before leaving, that kind of defeated tone meant that he must not have asked for benefits, only Richard and his mercenary group fought with Deathwing, Richard, as the strongest among them, couldn't have been unconscious in the battle, he was absolutely hiding something.

Crassus stepped into the jungle and turned into a red dragon and flew into the sky, hiding in the clouds, intending to see what Richard was hiding from high in the sky.

When Richard arrived at Naga's camp, the battle was over, and to the surprise of the coalition forces, the attackers turned out to be a mercenary group that did not belong to Richard, and the reason for their attack on Naga was actually because of racial prejudice. Richard didn't listen to their from the attackers, and ran straight to the small warehouse where the dragon's soul was hidden. The outside of the warehouse is full of Naga's corpses, and the inside of the warehouse is a mess, and the treasure box with several seals placed on it has also been opened, and there is nothing inside.

"Fuck!" Richard quickly adjusted his breathing, searching the energy around him, and found that the dragon's soul was moving north at a breakneck speed.

Richard hurriedly ran out of the warehouse: "Where's Onexia?"

As soon as he finished asking, Richard reacted that the Black Dragon Princess was sent to Black Stone Mountain by himself, and Richard saw a griffin cavalry not far away, and borrowed a griffin to chase north.

Out of Grimbaatar's range, the guy who took the dragon's soul seemed to sense that someone was chasing after him and sped up. As soon as he caught up with the griffin, Richard patted the griffon's neck and apologized slightly, pouring the power of the shadows into the griffin's body, burning the energy in every cell of it.

"Bang!" the life-burning griffin sped up a lot, and Richard spotted the dragon's soul before the griffin burned his life.

"Don't try to run!" Richard swooped down, grabbing the feathers on either side of the griffin's neck.

"Are you still being caught up by that guy? That's all there is to it! What I can't get, no one can think of!"

Seeing that he couldn't escape, the man in black looked back at the sky, pulled out the scales of Deathwing, and stabbed the dragon's soul.

"Boom!" the griffon that smashed to the ground rolled up a layer of dust, and Richard jumped out of it, but it was still a step too late, and the dragon's soul in the black's hand had been reduced to pieces.

"Deathwing!"

The man in black laughed, and a deathwing voice came out of his mouth: "I will not allow anything that can threaten me to exist in this world......"

"Then you're going to die!" Shadow's hand burst the neck of the man in black.

Crassus, thousands of meters in the air, watched the whole process, and although it was far away, he could still feel that the disc was the dragon's soul.

"Sure enough, there is a problem, what is the purpose of his mortal possession of the dragon's soul?The power he uses should be the power of the dark system, who is he?The dragon's soul has been destroyed, my queen should restore her power...... Huh, what is he doing?"

Richard in Crassus's eyes was piecing together the broken dragon's soul.

"Damn Deathwing. In fact, even if you put together the Dragon's Soul, it will lose its original utility, and Richard could feel that the moment the Dragon's Soul shattered, four different magical energies disappeared, leaving only the remnants of the demon's energy used by Deathwing.

Richard looked at Alterac in the north: "Come and don't be rude, big chin, and be ready to receive the great gift I have given you." ”

And what is Alterac's Deathwing doing?

Closing the Book of the Sage, Deathwing covered his head, remote control was too much energy, but it was worth it to solve the trouble of the Dragon's Soul.

The black dragon covering his head shouted in his heart, I need strength, strength! This time I actually had a draw with that guy, what a shame!

The Book of the Sages seemed to hear what he thought to himself: "Why not learn from Richard......"

"Learn from him?" Deathwing suddenly became furious, "What is there for him to learn? Become a human and play with a woman?"

"Human beings are also ...... with merit"

Deathwing laughed angrily, "What the lower races? ”

"There will be no losing race in the world, and every race has its own merits......"

Deathwing's expression changed from mockery to seriousness, and the words of the Book of Sages inspired him, his experiments had been stuck in a bottleneck for a long time. Each race has its own advantages, and if you put them all together, wouldn't the strongest creature you dream of becoming a reality?

The more I thought about it, the more excited Deathwing walked back and forth, the population of Alterac is too small, and there are no outstanding test subjects, Lordaeron in the northwest is the most populous in the alliance, there must be many excellent test subjects, and the elves in the north, the mages of Dalaran...... Let's get Lordaeron first, didn't the old king say that he wanted to marry his daughter? Let him marry his daughter in the next two days! I can't wait that long!

Deathwing, who thought of doing it, went to Lordaeron, and the Book of the Sages left in the room clicked, as if a hidden seal had been lifted.

"Richard, I hope you don't break your word...... Hehehe"