The Holy Ranger on the back of the griffin let out a cheer in unison and descended on his mount, and a group of members of the Demon Hunter Knights arrived from the Elwyn Forest on the ground, including Wendthor and Marcus. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Wow, Boss, you've done such a beautiful job, I don't know you're so powerful now!" Milhouse was so excited that he flashed straight from Alan's back, and stretched out his little hand to help Edward who had come down from the dragon's back.

Edward glanced at the dwarf angrily, ignored him, and walked directly to Onexia's huge dragon head.

The gnolls had already fled in all directions in fear when the black dragon fell, and at this time, in the dilapidated shack, there was only a seriously injured black dragon and a few unlucky gnolls corpses that were stoned to death. Onexia's dragon head drooped feebly, just in time for her eyes to meet Edward's eyes.

"Do you have any last words to explain to the black dragon who is trying to subvert Stormwind?" Edward calmly looked into the black dragon's eyes, and the star was resting on her dragon's neck.

Onexia was no longer arrogant at this point, her vertical pupils were half-open and full of panic.

"You can't ...... Kill me...... My father is ...... Deathwing!" said the Black Dragon Princess weakly.

"That's your last words? Well, goodbye, Black Dragon Princess Onexia. Edward didn't want to say anything high-sounding to show that he wasn't afraid of Deathwing - in fact, he wouldn't be arrogant enough to stand up to the Guardian Dragon, but he wouldn't let her go just because she was the Guardian Dragon's Daughter. He lifted the star and was about to cut off her dragon's head.

"Wait!" exclaimed both Milhouse and Onexia in shock.

"Wait, Boss!" the dwarf mage looked impressed by Edward's prowess, and changed his title, "You can't just kill her. ”

"What then, did you let her go just because she was Deathwing's daughter, and then continue to watch her as a wretched being?" Wendthor gave Millhouse a strange look, objecting, "The instructor has taught us that we can't spare anyone who has sinned deeply, and I don't think this black dragon has the possibility of reforming his ways." ”

"No, no, no! of course she can't be let go. Milhouse shook his head vigorously, and then his eyes lit up with a strong light, "Don't you think it's a thing of the past to be able to make a black dragon a mount?"

"Man, your idea is creative and has managed to shock us as well. Marcus laughed, "No one can tame a black dragon, and she's the daughter of Deathwing." If you try to tame them, the end up being unlucky is likely to be the knight himself. ”

"Who says no one can tame a dragon?" said Milhouse, holding his bearded neck, "during the Second War, the Orcs tamed the Red Dragon as their mount!"

"Don't compare the orcs of that time to us, gnomes. "Rumor has it that they controlled the Red Dragon Queen with something to force her heirs to submit to them. That's not taming, it's enslavement. ”

"You want to discuss history with a great mage? Milhouse's knowledge of history can crush your poor little brain. Milhouse retorted, "Man, I understand what you paladins think, evil must be eliminated, but if we can make the evil forces help us, why can't we use them?"

"Shut up, cowardly gnomes!" Wendthor seemed to be disgusted with Millhouse, the dwarf's behavior in the air battle just now made him think that the other party was a cowardly and selfish person, "If you want to take advantage of evil, then the end result will only be their backlash." ”

"Who are you talking about? short-sighted humans! How dare you say that the great mage and powerful dragon angler Milhouse Mana Storm is a 'cowardly' dwarf?" Milhouse jumped up and yelled, "Poor human, let me tell you about Milhouse's great deeds......

While Millhouse and Windthor were arguing, Onexia was secretly happy. She stealthily glanced at the gnomes and humans with disdain, but when she came back to her senses, she met Edward's calm gaze.

From beginning to end, Edward did not participate in the quarrel between the two, he stared at the black dragon princess, but in his heart he was weighing the pros and cons.

Edward's perverse gaze made the weakened Onexia kick in her heart, but the holy light emitted by the star on her neck made her feel a breath of death, as long as the other party waved lightly, this heavy sword that could cut through her dragon scales would separate his body!

What Edward was thinking about was Milhouse, a character who was accidentally bound to his soul. Judging from his current contact with him, although this dwarf mage has great mana, his personality is a little timid and selfish, and he is not suitable for his ideal team.

However, the soul binding provided by the Infinity Ring is only reversible to the item, but the binding to the creature is irreversible unless the other person dies. This was contrary to Edward's faith, and he could not do it.

Since he can't get rid of Milhouse, Edward can only slowly use his own character to influence the other party in his daily life, and at the same time need to position him in the team.

Obviously, the only position suitable for Milhouse is the mage profession, so Edward has been thinking about how to improve Milhouse's strength.

The black dragon in front of you is a very good opportunity.

"Alright, you two don't quarrel. Edward finally spoke, causing the two of them to shut their mouths immediately.

"Windsor, lock the dark dragon in strong chains and bring it to our station. Edward said, "Send a heavy guard, she is still useful to us." ”

"Mentor!" Windthor was taken aback, looking at his instructor in disbelief. Milhouse, on the other hand, jumped up with excitement as if he had won the other in a fight.

"Rest assured, Wendsol. Edward smiled and patted the paladin on the shoulder, "I swear by my heart of faith that I will never let this black dragon cause trouble to Azeroth again." ”

"Yes, Mentor!" Wendthor immediately took the order, an oath that strongly demonstrated that his instructor had not lost his nature.

"Boss, you've made the right decision! I, the great mage and dragon angler, Milhouse, is about to become a powerful ...... Belch...... Dragoon Mage!" Milhouse said excitedly, "Well! this title is a true reflection of my strength. ”

"Milhouse Mana Storm. Edward smiled and shook his head, "You can be...... Dragoon mage, but we have to talk about it first. ”

(To be continued.) )