Chapter 709: Sarjan's Network

Sarayen can't remember the last time he saw Crassus, but it's been at least five years.

Ever since he stepped down from his position as Councillor Kenrito and handed over his position to his personal apprentice Ronin, Crassus has remained in the Temple of the Dragon's Sleep, accompanying Alexstrasa, the Red Dragon Queen, who has not yet fully recovered.

A few years later, Alexstrasa's body had long since recovered from the damage suffered by overdrawing and spawning, but Crassus had no intention of stepping into the mortal world again, and only wanted to be by his lover's side.

Crassus was the youngest consort of the Red Dragon Queen, and he wasn't much the same age as the babbling female Red Dragon Christasa.

But as one of the husbands of the Red Dragon Queen, his rank and status in the Red Dragon clan are frighteningly high.

Crassus's persuasion, Christasa could not help but listen, she snorted softly and closed her mouth, but still very dissatisfied glared at Onexia's back from behind.

Onexia has long since lost her way and has drawn a line between herself and Deathwing.

When they think that Her Majesty's suffering is because of Deathwing, many red dragons always look at the returning black dragon very unpleasantly.

Alexstasa and Crassus explicitly forbade their tribesmen to trouble Shaftistra and others returning to the Black Dragon, but the hearts of the people could not be restrained.

For example, Christasa, she would not blatantly disobey the orders of the Red Dragon Queen, but it was indeed unrealistic to expect her to smile and act in a friendly manner when facing the Black Dragon.

Onexia was unimpressed.

If someone dares to put on a face in front of her before reuniting with her mother, Onexia will teach the other person to be a human being in minutes.

This is the code of conduct taught by Deathwing, but if anyone dares to take the initiative to provoke the black dragon, they don't need to save any face, just fight back.

Living with Salian in the mortal world for a long time, Onexia has long since adapted to the slower pace of life in Quel'Thalas, and is no longer so impulsive and impatient when it comes to things.

However, this does not mean that Onexia will treat Christasa's hostility as if she did not see it, so that the black dragon princess will not make people lose face in vain, and she has used various "small" means to rectify the other party many times along the way.

There was still business at this time, and Onexia was too lazy to bother with this stupid dragon, and planned to settle accounts with her later, so she smiled and gave way to the door.

A female High Elf with fiery red hair tied into a high ponytail strode in, followed by Crassus, who was familiar to Sarren.

To Sarren's surprise, he originally thought that only these two people were coming, but when Crassus entered the door, Sarjan suddenly found that there was a silent white-haired male High Elf behind him.

Yes, gray hair, not silver hair.

This kind of bright white hair has never been seen in the High Elves by Sarjan, and the closest thing is the gray hair color of Anastria's old age.

This high elf with a somewhat deep facial contour was obviously also transformed by a red dragon, and Sarjan was very unfamiliar with his appearance, but there was an indescribable familiarity with his aura.

"You are?"

"Hehe~"

The white-haired man's temperament was very calm, and he chuckled and said to Sarren, "Don't know each other? The last time we met was in Grimbaatar, where you took my power and completed your first dragon transformation. ”

"Uh~"

Salian paused for a moment, and then a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"Taran? Are you Taranny Staz? ”

The white-haired man smiled and nodded, "That's right, long time no see, Sarjan." ”

Taranistaz, the eldest consort of the Red Dragon Queen Alexstrasa, was coerced by the Dragon's Spirit in Grimbathony and was forced to mate with Alexstasa for a long time to lay eggs.

Even with the strong vitality of the Red Dragon Clan, the cultivation of the fields for several months has taken a huge toll on Taran's body.

In the words of the barrage, there are only tired cattle, no ploughed fields.

After being rescued from Grimbato, it took less than 2 years for Alexstasza to recover.

It took much longer for Taran to recover, and it was only at the beginning of this year that he finally came out of the Red Jade Holy Land after cultivating for 8 years and rejoined the daily affairs of the Red Dragon Clan.

As the Queen of the Red Dragon, Alexstrasa has multiple companions.

But after the terrible Battle of the Ancients, most of her spouses withered in the war, and today only Taran and Crassus are left.

Oh yes, and there's the supernumerary Black Dragon King Nesario.

The Temple of the Dragon's Sleep happened to be Alekstasa's turn to be on duty, and after receiving the request from Onexia, it was inconvenient for her to leave casually, and she gave the task of assisting Sarren's plan to Crassus and Taran.

As for Christasa, she is just a tool person who makes up the numbers, and she has no say in front of the two bigwigs.

Ever since being rescued by Grembaatar by the likes of Sarren and Valeera, Taran has been looking for a chance to repay Sarren's life.

However, his body was severely overdrawn until this year, and after hearing about Sarren's plea from Alexstaza, Taran signed up without saying a word.

Compared with Taranistaz, who is already tens of thousands of years old and has rich life experience, the new generation of Crassus is still a little immature.

Alexstasa sent his two spouses with him, just in time for the veteran Taran to take Crassus with him.

When Onexia was at the Temple of the Dragon's Sleep, she had already explained Saraien's plan in general terms.

Although the Guardians of Tirisfa are self-appointed mortals, over the past few thousand years, successive Guardians of Tirisfa have lived up to the name of "Guardians" and have played a significant role in protecting Azeroth, which has been recognized by the Dragons.

Egwene had befriended many dragons at her peak, and she was indeed qualified to be looked at differently by dragons after defeating Sargeras's clone.

Although the Guardian of Tirisfa pulled the crotch in Medivan's generation, the dragons who knew the inside story did not blame him too much, because this was not Medivan's intention.

The Demon King Sargeras himself stepped in, and it was not surprising that Medivan could not resist.

Thinking about it from another perspective, any dragon king standing in Medivan's position does not dare to guarantee that he will do better than him.

Knowing that Medivan had important information related to the Burning Legion's invasion of Azeroth, Alexstrasza did not hesitate to support Sarren's plan and sent heavyweight helpers to the Dust Swamp immediately.

Sarjan and Taran exchanged a few brief pleasantries, and they both knew that now was not the time for small talk.

With these three experts in the use of life force present, the research progress of Egwen, Medivan and Merry has made great strides.

A week later, the organ reconstruction technology was finally improved, and a second group of helpers invited by Sarean using his connections were also in place.

Thanks to the brainstorming of the crowd, the steps that would have required the assistance of precision instruments were replaced by high-precision magic, and a new heart made from Medivan's heart sample was finally officially formed.

This intact heart is still "dead" for the time being, and needs to be infused with a large amount of life force to activate.

Salaan carefully cut off Medivan's original broken heart and transplanted a new heart into his chest cavity, reconnecting the blood vessels one by one.

Now comes the main event.

The hole in Medivan's chest had not yet been repaired, and Yin Hong's heart had not yet regained its beat.

Sarjan and his party carried his body outside the house, and the three red dragons successively changed back into dragon form, each finding their place and sitting in the ritual circle that had been prepared for a long time.

Standing in the position of the eye of the northern formation, Sarian took a deep breath and nodded to the three red dragons.

"Let's get started."

Crassus, Taran, and Krisstasa all poured their life force into the circle beneath them.

The specially designed ritual circle concentrates the life force transmitted by the red dragons to Medivan in the center of the circle.

Medivan's corpse was encased in an emerald green life light visible to the naked eye, and the heart in his chest cavity absorbed most of his life force.

Sarren turned his head to look at the High Elves and Human Mages that had been feeling in the last few days.

These were all members of the Council of Tirisfa, including a Quel'Salas banana who had been imprisoned for several years and had vowed to be guilty of meritorious service.

High Elf Archmage, Esath Sunsnatcher.