"All experiments have been suspended this month, Mentor Grimm, and this is the King's order. ”

William dropped a word at Grimm and hurried back to the palace in the royal city.

William, of course, had great doubts about the Devil King's words, but the creature in the red crystal was so exciting to him that even if the little guy inside was a corpse, if he could release it, it would be worth it, and the discovery was enough for him to cement his throne.

And the reason for stopping the experiment has always been hidden in William's heart, and he even Greene was secretly wary of it, and did not tell Green.

He wants more from the King of the Devil, more from him.

The situation of the Devil King looked very strange, and even Mentor Green shrugged his shoulders afterward.

"Why didn't he yell today?"

Perhaps, this is an opportunity.

The spirit of the Devil King must have been tormented by the experiment, causing him to give away the loot he had treasured for many years, just to stop the experiment.

If you want more, just keep experimenting and threatening the Devil King. And the suspension of the experiment now is also to let the devil king taste the sweetness.

William returned to the bedchamber and lay down on the silky smooth and soft bed, letting the nearby maids leave and closing the door.

"It's only two o'clock in the afternoon, is Your Highness going to rest?" asked the short-haired maid in a whisper to another beautiful maid.

"It's Your Majesty, not Your Highness," the other pretty maid corrected the short-haired maid's wording and smiled mysteriously, "Your Majesty is still a young man, and he has a lot to do at night. ”

"Is that so?" the short-haired maid looked to be about fifteen or sixteen years old, and by this time her face had turned red, and she had already vaguely guessed what William was going to do in the evening.

"When the time comes, you have to behave well, you can't reach the sky in one step, but you will always let Your Majesty pay attention to you. The pretty maid swore by it.

"Good. The short-haired maid replied quietly.

At this moment, William didn't have the idea to do these things, his eyes burned like a fire, as if he wanted to burn the red crystal in his palm, and immediately release the creatures inside.

Hidden in the red crystal is a baby dragon.

On the continent of Laneige, the dragons have disappeared for thousands of years, and they have been completely extinct because of their reproductive ability.

And the remains of the dragon are a great treasure for all humans. When they die, the power will gather in their bones and store it. With the right approach, humans can even claim the dragon's power for themselves.

And this method, which the scientific mages of Loyes thought they had mastered perfectly, was just one test subject away.

Yes, one test subject is missing.

In the entire vast Laneige Continent, there are only traces of the existence of the dragon, and there is no remains on the dragon's body. If humans want to see the giant beast that once spewed flames in the sky, they can only learn about some fur through the illustrations in books.

But when William first saw the guy in the red crystal, his breathing stopped for a few seconds.

"This is the dragon...... I won't be mistaken......"

William took a deep breath, sensing the power of the dragon inside the red crystal, and his hands couldn't help but tremble.

He had never seen a dragon, but why was William so sure that there was a dragon in the red crystal that Oter had given him?

"It's ...... The power of the bloodline, Loyes is really the real ...... Dragon Empire. William shuddered as he slowly lowered the red crystal to the ground, fending off the agitated blood.

The blood seemed to boil, and William was in pain, and he fell to the ground and rolled. But he didn't forget to suppress his voice, lying on the ground and whimpering quietly.

"The power of the dragon ......," William twitched, letting out an eerie laugh, "I will be Loyes...... The Last Dragonborn...... Heheheha......"

"So how do you open this crystal now...... Crush ...... Isn't that right?" William endured the sudden pain, remembering what Osher had said earlier, and re-grasped the red crystal in his hand and squeezed it.

Red smoke poured out, and the unbound frost flapped its wings, swaying from side to side, searching for Orsher's figure.

Unlike other baby dragons, its wings are like a membrane, its eyes are pale blue, and most of its flesh and blood have been lost, revealing Sensen's white bones.

It was the size of William's head, flying in front of William, and its flickering blue flame-like eyes looked at William who had fallen to the ground in pain, and tilted its head.

Frostfrost, a petite young frost dragon.

The Lich King controls an army of the undead and fights the Dragonsleep coalition in Northrend. After each battle, the Lich King uses Frostmourn to get the dead dragon's corpses back on their feet and fight for his army of the undead.

The dragons who re-incarnated as undead, regardless of race or color, have all become frost dragons, wielding the power of ice, while also losing their original guardian dragon power and becoming lackeys of the Lich King.

A pregnant bronze dragon mother gave birth to Frostfrost during the evacuation of Northrend, and as she lamented the birth of a new life, an army of spiders suddenly burst out, cut off her head with a sharp blade, killed the newborn as well, and was taken back to the Frost Fortress on the highest glacier in Azeroth as a trophy.

The Lich King used the power of Frostmourn to resurrect the two dragons, leaving their mother behind, while Frost was abandoned to fend for herself in the corner of Icecrown due to her low combat power.

A Blood Elf Death Knight on a mission discovers Frostfrost and brings it back to Warsong Fortress in the Borean Tundra and gives it to Lotherma Theron in Silvermoon City as a trophy.

Lotherma Theron once again gave the young Frost Dragon to a Blood Elf as a reward for the mission.

After Orshur regained his freedom from the Watcher's Crypt, the Blood Elf received the news and immediately sealed it in a red crystal and gave it to Ulthur.

I have to say that the fate of Frost is really twists and turns.

............

Azeroth, Dalaran floating in the Broken Isles.

The beautiful blood elf girl stroked the golden hair hanging down her ears and looked at the memory crystal in her hand with a blank expression.

On the crystal was a blurry picture, faintly visible as an auction house in Dalaran.

"Send you. The Blood Elf said.

"No," the Night Elf replied, "it's useless. ”

"It's not afraid of the cold," the Blood Elf said earnestly, "and when you're hungry, you can choose to eat it." ”