Sarjan has always agreed with what the barrage said.

The meal should be eaten in one bite, and the road should be walked step by step.

If you eat too fast, you may choke, and if you take too many steps, you may get an egg.

Salaan doesn't plan to attack the Storm Crags, an area with a high level of strategy, at this stage, and the relevant preparations have not yet been completed.

However, Salaan intends to let the Dhakale trolls test the combat power of the Iron Legion in order to adjust the follow-up plan in time.

Due to his previous losses under the Iron Legion, Dakale has been reluctant to take the initiative to attack, which has caused Sarayan quite distressed.

Fortunately, Lorcan is not a vegetarian either, and when he learned the news, he immediately gave a strong order, allowing the Iron Army to use lethal force to expel the flesh creatures that invaded his borders.

Trolls are not the kind of people who are slaughtered by others, even if they still have great fear of the steel army, but the other party has already taken the initiative to fight, and as the party that provokes trouble, they certainly can't give in easily.

Although the offensive and defensive transposition was somewhat unexpected by Sarren, the news came at a good time.

With a tough steel army pinning down the main force of the Dhakale trolls on the northern front, the operations of the Northern Expeditionary Army of Quel'Salas will be smoother.

"What a godsend."

The sudden good news blew Sarren's sleepiness away in an instant, and with his strong physical fitness from the dragon clan, he didn't need so much sleep, and it was not a problem to stay up for a few days in a row.

The reason why I still maintain a fixed sleep time every day is nothing more than a natural habit.

Although he would have liked to have the officers summoned to the main tent immediately, Salaen was not so ghostly, and the others did not need sleep like he did.

After being awakened, there was nothing to do, and the excitement made Salian unable to sit still, so he simply walked out of the tent and walked around, unconsciously walking to a small forest at the back of the camp.

"Huh? This magic fluctuation is ...... Sarjan? ”

"Sarjan?! Where? How could he come here in the middle of the night? ”

"Don't move! The scales have been rubbed off, but don't blame me for not reminding you. ”

Two familiar voices unexpectedly came from the woods that should have been uninhabited, one calm and soft, the other babbling.

There was a slight pause at Sarren's feet, and through the conversation between the two, he guessed that the other party might be taking a bath...... Or rather, wash the scales?

"Uh~ You're not very convenient now?"

Needless to say, these two strange people who don't sleep in the middle of the night are, of course, Stella Gosa and Tina Gossa who are also dragons.

The camp chosen by Sarian is located in the middle of the Crystal Song Forest, just on the edge of the ruins of the former site of the crystallized Sandala, and there is a small lake behind him.

"It's okay, come here, I'm just helping Tina clean the scales."

Sarren's Azeroth is basically in sync with the time of netizens in another world, Azeroth is late at night, and the same is true in another world.

Most people from other worlds usually have their own lives, and watching live broadcasts is just a pastime in their leisure time.

Only a handful of night owls with reversed schedules noticed Sarren's night outing, and were now screaming on the barrage.

[I'm so excited! Sure enough, there are benefits for those who sleep late. 】

Salian rolled his eyes angrily: "You guys are excited, don't think you can see any actual pictures, even if you do, they will be obscured by the holy light." ”

【Gan! It's also too real, whoever is the group of paladins, kick it out! Don't want the Dark Shepherd! 】

Salian really didn't think he could see any kind of picture, and in fact he was.

The barrage was disappointed by this, and when they walked into the scene, they saw a neatly dressed little star combing Tina's scales by the lake.

Tina is a real skin monkey.

She doesn't mess around when she's down to business, but once she has free time, this little guy will play wildly unscrupulously.

Quel'Salas's military affairs don't need Tina's little dragon to worry about, and even Stella Gossa is not involved in the whole process, she will only assist Sarean in her own name.

In the afternoon, while Salian and the officers discussed the plan for battle, Tiny Tina roamed freely in the forest, covering herself with mud and leaves, until evening.

Seeing the little one's return covered in stains, Stella Gosa got used to it, rolled her eyes and lifted her to the lake, patiently helping the little one scrub the scales.

"Speaking ......"

Saljan looked at Stellagosa thoughtfully, "How do you dragons usually clean your scales?" ”

"Clean up yourself?"

Tina's eyes rolled and she pursed her lips deliberately disdainfully: "Can a mortal scratch a vest without the help of tools?" ”

Sarean: "It should be...... Not really, unless it's the kind of person who can hang his hands above his knees. ”

[Liu Bei: Thank you for the invitation, don't cue. 】

Tina Gossa spread her little paws: "So, how can the dragon clan clean the spirit piece on their backs by themselves, they usually need the help of their own clan." ”

Tina smiled evilly and glanced at her sister with an unnatural expression: "Stella Gossa hasn't changed back to her original form and cleaned the scales for a long time, or ......"

"Tina!"

With a look of shame on her face, Stellagosa grabbed the little one's wings and pulled them out gently.

"Makes you talk a lot! Let you make your own decisions! ”

"Pain, pain, pain! I was wrong, wrong, okay! ”

"Hmmm......"

Salian held his chin and groaned for a moment: "Or, when I have time later, I'll help you clean up the scales?" ”

Stella Gosa, who was busy teaching her sister, paused and turned her head slightly unnaturally.

"Let's talk about it when you can really find time, busy man."

[Oh oh oh! The earlobes are all red, and she is shy! Chase after victory! 】

Sarian used the shaming function to temporarily cut off the picture with a blank face, and a large question mark suddenly floated on the barrage of the black screen.

[Don't, don't do that kind of thing! 】

[Want to eat alone? Resolutely protest! 】

……

Nothing actually happened that night, after all, Tina Gossa was still watching with wide eyes.

After helping Little Star clean Tina's scales, Sarren's slightly excited mood at the sudden news of the good news gradually calmed down.

Anyway, when they returned to the camp, they could only wait until dawn, so Salian simply sat by the lake with the two sisters and enjoyed the night beauty of the Jingge Forest, chatting about various topics.

Upon learning that Tina Gossa was about to be promoted to a baby dragon, Sarean unexpectedly sent her encouragement and blessings, hoping that she would be able to overcome the first hurdle of the dragon's growth as soon as possible.

Although there is only one word difference between the young dragon and the young dragon, there is a huge difference between each other.

The baby dragon is a young form of the dragon that has just hatched from a dragon egg, and Salian can lift a baby dragon with one hand.

Tina Gossa had long been familiar with Sarjan, and often sat on his head with a big grin, following Sarian and others to travel around the world to gain knowledge.

Once promoted to a baby dragon, the dragon's body will grow significantly for the first time, and the size is completely different from that of the young dragon period.

There is another important growth after being promoted to a baby dragon, and that is the transformation of the shape.

Hatchlings cannot transform into mortal form, and must grow to be a baby dragon to gain this privilege.

Tina can no longer lie on Sarjan's head after she has been promoted, but instead, she can transform into a human form and follow the others.

As long as you don't take the initiative to self-violence, it is not so easy for mortals to recognize your true identity.

Seeing Tina's smug gesture with her hands around her head, Salian smiled and rubbed the little one's head.

"Keep up the good work, you still have a long way to go compared to Stella."

……

The next morning, the Northern Expeditionary Army, which had breakfast, gathered neatly in the barracks to wait for orders.

Half an hour later, Sarjan, who hadn't slept all night, finally arrived at the scene.

The atmosphere of slaughter surrounded the entire barracks, and Sarean's face could not see the relaxation and smile of last night, and his expression was extremely serious.

"The soldiers are very fast, you should have all heard your respective commanders talk about mobilization, so I won't repeat it."

"Boom!"

Salian pulled out two Valagaral swords from behind his back, and his momentum quickly condensed, like a sharp sword that pierced into the sky.

"The time has come, the whole army is on the march!"

"Roar!"

The paladins immediately turned on their horses, and under the discipline training that Sarian repeatedly emphasized, their movements were uniform, which shocked the other comrades present.

Sylvanas pursed her thin lips, so strong that she had an unconvinced thought in her heart, and made up her mind that she would find an opportunity to learn from Sarjan and pay close attention to discipline training.

The rangers were also prepared to march at high speed under Sylvanas' orders, and they would chase after the charging Morning Striker as much as possible, clearing the way of the enemy forces that had been scattered by the cavalry.

Seeing that the military heart was available, Saryan nodded with satisfaction and raised the artifact greatsword in his hand.

"Let's go! Target...... Daxaron Fortress! ”

Chapter 443: Barrage: No Eating Alone!