"Ah, it's so beautiful. Looking at the Red Dragon Queen, surrounded by a dense array of dragon eggs, with an almost obsessive gaze, Necrus trembled with excitement.

If all these dragon eggs hatched, then, in the face of hundreds of dragoons, Lordaeron, Quel'Salas, and Alliance armies, all of them would be burned in the wrath of the Dragonmaw Clan.

"Pathetic mortals. A loud but unobtrusive voice sounded in his head, and Nate Cruise was stunned for a moment, then looked sarcastically at the dragon in the middle of the hall.

"Haha, that's all you have left to pay lip service to, great dragon king. Necrus, who was in a good mood, rarely responded to the poor dragon king, but his strange tone sounded so sharp and sarcastic.

"After all, it's just a wisp of ash in a monstrous sea of fire, mortals, with the power of the dragon's soul, you may be able to fight the Red Dragon Legion in a short time, but you will never be able to fight all of Azeroth. Alexstrasa's voice was gentle and sonorous, with a natural majesty and a delightful affinity.

Unfortunately, Ne Cruise doesn't appreciate this.

"Instead of being quick to speak, you better save your strength to help me lay more dragon eggs. The warlock patted the golden disc hanging from his chest, and with an invisible torrent of energy that rippled through the hall, no matter how unwilling the red dragon's face was, she still obediently lowered her proud head in a painful expression.

"Get out of the way, I want to see the Skullbreaker...... My lord!"

Just as Necros was triumphant about subduing such a powerful beast, there was a sudden commotion outside the door. When he turned around, several muscular figures rushed in at the same time.

"Useless guys. ”

Glancing disdainfully at the guard who had been knocked to the ground, Necrus looked at the panting orc warrior, "Who are you?"

Necruz wasn't a chieftain, and he didn't have time to write down the names of everyone in his clan.

Hearing the angry voice of the skull crusher, the orc warrior instantly held his breath, and the swelling of his chest made people worry about whether it would explode directly.

"Alliance, it's Alliance!" the orc shook to his feet, his heavy helmet barely able to hide his terrified look, "They, they're coming, and ......"

The orc's gaze lifted, and along with the voice, it froze at the moment when he saw the red dragon prostrate on the ground.

"Dragon!it's a dragon!" screamed madly, and the orc guard raised his fist and rushed at the red dragon with the others staring at him in horror.

呲~

"Ahh

The dim green beam of light instantly crossed the space, like a giant python, and bit precisely on the back of the orc. With scalp-tingling sounds and wails, the orc's body shrank and withered at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Bang!

The emaciated corpse was shattered under the weight of the heavy armor, and Necruz put away his staff, not looking at his compatriots who had been completely drained of all life: "Rubbish." ”

At the same time, his mind kept echoing the words that the man had just shouted. How did the Alliance and the Dragons find here?

Alexstasa watched the drama until the orcs had cleaned up the wreckage, and she raised her head and said to the warlock, "As I said, your recklessness will eventually bury you and your shameless clan." ”

"My children, and the warriors of Azeroth, will put an end to you once and for all. ”

The threat of the red dragon interrupted Necrus's thoughts, and in the depths of his angry gaze there was a trace of anxiety and panic that even he was not aware of. And all this, as he subconsciously grabbed the disc on his chest, calmed down.

"You think I'm going to be scared?" Count's expression became more and more hideous, and the look in Necruz's eyes at the dragon egg made the Red Dragon Queen's face involuntarily appear sad, "You're wrong, the more they come, the better." Just let them see and see, I have this powerful power in my hands that even the Dragon King will bow down to!"

Putting down the harsh words, the warlock walked towards the exit without looking back, and Alexstasa watched his back silently, until the other man had half a foot through the door, and her voice rang out slowly.

"Mortal, this is your last chance. ”

The orc's footsteps hovered in mid-air.

"Surrender, and I will guarantee the continuation of your clan. ”

Necrus slowly raised his head, there was no anger on his hideous face, let alone hesitation. Yes, just endless scorn and disdain.

"Orcs, never be slaves!"

Bang!

The door slammed shut, and Alexstaza's few remaining spouses hovered overhead, roaring angrily and unwillingly. In contrast, the expression of the Red Dragon Queen was surprisingly calm.

Her star-like pupils revealed endless warmth, as if through the heavy iron gate in front of her, across the dwarven fortress under the mountain, and pointed straight to the crimson under the blue sky.

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Roar!

Wild howls echoed through the city below, mixed with the excited and ferocious roars of the orcs, as if the whole mountain was about to explode.

Hidden in the shadows, Lanloth cautiously poked his head out of the corner. The next moment, the dazzling crimson made him frown fiercely after being in the dim environment for a long time.

Unlike the darkness and narrowness of the entrance, the view is so wide that it seems as if the entire interior of the mountain has been hollowed out. Countless years of unquenched lava churned beneath his feet, releasing an unbearably hot and radiant glow.

Although there is not even a single light, the entire underground city is still so bright and splendid.

Grimbaatar, even after hundreds of years, everything here is still so shocking. However, the years have not taken care of this place.

The platforms and corridors built on the rock walls on both sides were crumbled in many places, and most of the guardrails were severely deformed or even collapsed due to rust and high temperatures. Most of the covered bridges connecting the rock walls on both sides are broken and there is no possibility of repair. The entire city under the mountain is invisible, quietly revealing a trace of dilapidation.

In particular, when the scantily clad orcs with their bodies full of strong sweat shuttled through it, all kinds of garbage and excrement were scattered everywhere in an irregular manner. The initial shock quickly faded, and all that was left was disgust, and, regret.

Well?

Just as the mage was feeling that such a spectacle had been ruined, the corner of his clothes suddenly felt a gentle pull.

"Lanloth. Although she tried her best to restrain herself, Wen Leisa's voice still trembled slightly, "Didn't you say it was just a reconnaissance mission?"

Wen Leisa's tone revealed a little resentment, and it was no wonder that the last time he went to Broken Beach, Lanlos was also secretive and did not confess.

Looking at the worry and fear revealed in the ranger's eyes, Lanlos was silent for a long time. With a soft sigh, the mage held his forehead helplessly.

"Looks like that bastard of Kael'thas didn't tell you the truth. Quietly throwing the pot to the elven prince, Lanlos did not show the slightest guilt, nor did he leave the other party a chance to doubt, stretched out his hands and grabbed the other party's shoulders and continued, "Although we have come here, but, Wen Lessa, if you want to turn back, it is still too late. ”

The Ranger silently clenched his fists and looked into Lanlos's eyes with a slight dissatisfaction: "I'm not afraid, I just want to have a clearer understanding of our goal." ”

Nodding approvingly, the mage's face quickly became serious: "As you can see, standing in our way is a group of orcs who are stubbornly resisting in our land, and the dragons who have been forced to become their accomplices. ”

Really......

Hearing the word 'dragon', a moment of nervousness flashed across the ranger's face. In the war between the Alliance and the Horde, these overlords of the sky left an indelible impression on everyone. The elves, in particular, were tormented day and night by the monstrous fires and deafening roars, accompanied by the hoarse wails of relatives and friends.

Of course, as a learned elf, Quel'Thalas did not direct hatred towards the dragons. Although there is no conclusive evidence, most people are willing to believe that there is a reason why these dragons are helping to commit abuse.

"Shortly after invading our world, the orcs found an ancient artifact, the Dragon's Soul, that was heavily guarded by the Red Dragon. ”

"Although the Guardians informed the Red Dragon Queen as soon as possible, the Dragonroar Clan was well prepared and killed all the Red Dragons guarding the artifact as quickly as possible, and borrowed the power of the Dragon's Soul to enslave the Red Dragon Queen and her followers who came to support. ”

"Red Dragon, Queen?!" was shocked, causing Wen Leisa's eyes to widen unconsciously, "That dragon soul actually has this kind of power?"

"The name of the artifact is not for nothing. Blinking mischievously, Lanloth's smile calmed the Ranger slightly.

"However, since even the Dragon King can't resist, we ......"

"Don't worry, I dare to take over this commission from the Red Dragon, but I don't want to kill myself. The confidence on Lanlos's face was not groundless.

Not to mention the Dragon's Soul's targeting of the Dragons, as the mastermind behind the whole thing, Deathwing is now busy making trouble in Lordaeron, and the Dragonroar Clan has suffered heavy losses in the previous war, Alexstaza's spouses are all cold, and the few remaining adult red dragons are busy setting off to meet the 'coalition' at the door, as for the recently hatched dragons and hatchlings.

Hehe......

As long as you act fast enough, the mission is not as dangerous and difficult as it sounds.

"As long as we get the dragon soul in the hands of Necrus and help the Red Dragon Queen break free, we don't need to risk the rest. Lanlos turned his head and looked at the orcs and dragoons hurrying away from Grimbaatar in all directions, and gradually became eager to try.

Obviously infected by his emotions, Wen Lesa could no longer see the initial fear on her face, looking at the mage's not majestic back, a trace of peace of mind and trust quietly welled up in her heart.

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