The days of fishing in the Obsidian Sanctuary were laid-back, and raising Abicien became Onexia's only pleasure, and most of the time she was bored and wanted to find something to do.

This is called the difficulty of moving from luxury to frugality.

Accustomed to being clothed and fed in the mortal world, Onexia is very uncomfortable with the dragon nest where birds don't, and she is also not used to the dragon family's concept of leisurely time, and will always subconsciously think about what to do tomorrow.

This is an idea that most dragons don't have, and they usually only think about what they're going to do in the next hundred years.

Onexia fanned the flames again and again, instigating Abcien to launch a counterattack on Blackstone Mountain as soon as possible, just to have some fun and avoid getting too bored.

It's a pity that Abysian was protected too tightly by Sinestella, and the doting attitude that she held in her mouth for fear of melting made Onyxia a little jealous.

Just as the black dragon princess was bored and paralyzed in the lair, she suddenly received a message from three old friends from the Storm Kingdom, and unexpectedly learned that someone had replaced her human vest.

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Onexia, who was worried that she had nothing to do, immediately came to her senses, deliberately pretended to be indignant, and successfully obtained a temporary permission from the Red Dragon Queen to intervene in mortal affairs.

Alexstasa didn't know what Onexia really meant, but Salian knew all about the fun-man's thoughts.

"Alright, don't pretend."

Salian waved his hand funny: "There are just a few of us here, who are you pretending to show to?" ”

"Tsk~ boring."

Onexia, who had been in a hot-blooded posture before, immediately turned into a fish, turned up her dead fish eyes and waved her hand.

"Anyway, I'll go over and take a peek first and see who Nefarian has sent over to replace me."

Speaking of Nefarian, Saljan unconsciously raised his vigilance.

The Black Dragon Crown Prince seems to have long guessed that Onexia would rebel and would not return to Stormwind to continue the planned plan, and prepared her stand-in in advance.

After the expeditionary force announced that they would blow up the Dark Gate from the opposite side, the impostor Countess Presto suddenly returns to Stormwind to continue to play the human incarnation left behind by Onexia.

The former Countess of Presto knew how to advance and retreat, and would always tickle her suitors with an attitude of imminence, but cunningly made them eat nothing.

As the saying goes, what you can't get is always in turmoil.

For those aristocrats who like to play style, the more they can't get it, the more it can arouse their desire to conquer.

If Onexia is hanging those nobles with her superb wrists to maintain her position as the leader of the hedonistic aristocracy, then the female black dragon who takes her place is undoubtedly out of the ordinary.

She relied on the more primitive desires of human beings to maintain the social circle of Countess Presto, and she had countless faces in the open.

This made Onexia very unhappy, and she had a bad feeling that the cabbage she had worked so hard to raise was arched by pigs.

"I'm broken!"

Onexia's face was dark, and her straight and slender legs under the black skirt subconsciously stomped on the ground, which intuitively showed her bad mood.

Ambassador Lorian did not know the origin of the other half of the lineage, and after asking him enough information, Sarian politely asked the dutiful ambassador to rest first.

When Onexia teleported, Ambassador Lorian was already asleep, and there were only three people on the scene: Sarren, Valeera, and Little Star.

"Ha~"

Valera is only mortal, and does not have the energy of dragons.

Seeing that the three of them looked like they were going to stay up all night, Valeera waved goodbye to them sleepily.

"You talk slowly, I'll go sleep first, and I'll tell me the conclusion tomorrow morning."

Valeera didn't sleep soundly that night.

It's not that I'm worried about Ognixia stealing the house, there is a little star staring at her, and it won't be her turn to strike first.

The occasional eerie laughter from the living room of the guest room makes it easy for Valeera in the bedroom to wake up.

The next morning, as she got up in a daze to freshen up, Valilla saw the three of them still discussing in a whispered voice, and realized that they had really stayed up all night.

“…… I really envy your physique. ”

[Who's to say it's not.] 】

[Why sleep for a long time before you die, you will sleep forever after death. 】

[Is this the reason why you have a bad liver and crazy hair falling out?] 】

【Gan! If it weren't for the purpose of supporting the family, who would want to compress their sleep time. 】

[Volume, as long as you don't die, roll me to death.] 】

[Resignation? Isn't this not sudden death yet, wait until you die suddenly. 】

“emmmmm……”

Sarean noticed Valeera's tired face, apparently she hadn't rested well last night.

"Is there a way to boost Valeera's energy and physique? It's not a good idea to keep her up late like us. ”

Onexia pursed her lips disappreciatively: "Of course, you can just instill more life essence in her, so that you can subtly improve Valeera's physical fitness." ”

Sarren: "??? ”

"I suspect you're driving, and I have proof."

Onexia looked at the unnatural expressions of the three of them, as if she had expected them, and the corners of her mouth hooked up into a wicked smile.

"Where did you think of it? What I mean by this is to continue to infuse Valeera with the strong life force of the Red Dragon Clan, and slowly adjust her physique. ”

"Sarren, what did you say?"

"Dirty eyes look at people."

Sarean: "Ah, this ......"

'You're definitely doing it on purpose!' ’

Ignoring Onexia's misleading jokes with color, her suggestion does have some merit.

The vitality of the Red Dragons is very strong, and the reason why the Night Elves can gain immortal life is because of the life blessing that Alexstasa has inflicted on them.

The role of the new Well of Eternity is simply to spread this blessing to the whole clan.

Alexstasa can easily apply this blessing that grants eternal life to mortals to anyone, but it can't be applied so much at once.

A living example of this is Sarjan's father, Julian Deepshadow, who was blessed by Alexstasa as a wedding gift when he married Inas, and who had the immortal lifespan that most short-lived mortals could only dream of.

Sareen has the blood of the Red Dragons, and has also been genetically modified and purified by Inas.

Theoretically, Sarren, who has fully mastered the power of the red dragon, also has the ability to bestow life blessings on others, but he has not thought about it before.

"Why don't we try it first?"

Under the interest of Onexia and the careful care of Little Star, Saljan gathered a rich life force in the palm of his right hand and tried to inject it into Valeera's body.

"Hmm......"

The influx of xenomorph energy made Valilla a little uncomfortable.

"Like...... Nothing to use? ”

Onexia laughed mercilessly: "Isn't this nonsense, you don't think that just injecting vitality is a blessing, right?" Let's honestly ask His Majesty Alexstasa for specific methods! ”

Onexia apparently knew that it would not work, and it was clear that she just wanted to watch the show and have fun.

Looking at Salaen and Valeera, who had black faces and bruises on their foreheads, Stella Gosa rolled her eyes speechlessly.

"Your bad character is really unpleasant, and one day you will capsize in the gutter."

Onexia still had a hippie smile: "Let's talk about it when it really comes to that day, if you don't die, you will die if you don't die, and the fun people will never admit defeat!" ”

Salian is also concerned about chaos, as long as he calms down and thinks about it, he can figure out how life blessings can be inflicted so easily.

"Forget it......"

Ignoring Onexia's ugly face for a moment, the corners of Sarren's mouth twitched to pull the topic back.

"Straight to the point...... Oni, what are you going to do? ”

When it came to business, Onexia consciously withdrew her cynical smile.

Two cold glints flashed in her dark eyes: "Without my own consent, my vest is not so easy to replace." ”

"Accept Bervar Fotagen's invitation as planned, and I'll sneak into the venue when the time comes."

"If I'm not mistaken, that fool who only knows how to give in the flesh will also attend this feast."

"When you and Bovar get together, I'll have a good meeting with that brainless caravan for a while."