Chapter 866: Colorful Dragon and Twilight Dragon

Everyone loved to hear the scene, and the queen's maid who came to deliver the message would definitely tell Dagran and Moira and his wife the same thing about Sarren's evaluation.

But in fact, when it comes to purging the rebellion in the city, Salian doesn't have a high opinion of Dagran.

The foundation that should have been laid has already been laid, and if the situation cannot be quickly sorted out with mental calculation or unintentional, Sarian must wonder if this new king of black iron is only a straw bag of rhetoric.

Under the guidance of Moella's personal maid, the high-spirits who had just returned victoriously and were full of ambition puffed up their chests and followed closely.

Perhaps because they were not familiar with the way they got along with flesh creatures, the Wind Elementals, led by Mandis, did not plan to attend the celebration banquet held by the Black Iron Dwarves.

Saray didn't want to force them, after all, these elemental beings who lived in the elemental realm all year round really didn't know enough about the material world, and hastily bringing them along might cause trouble.

After telling Mandis to restrain these free and accustomed wind elements, Sarjan hurried to keep up with the main army.

From the perspective of the barrage, there is actually nothing worth saying about this celebration banquet.

Due to cultural differences, Sarean is not interested in the custom of indiscriminately pouring alcohol at the banquet of the Black Iron Dwarves.

The drunken dwarves screamed and danced in the banquet hall more like a folk bonfire party with no distinction between themselves than a royal banquet.

Whether it's black iron, brute hammer, or copper whiskers, the dwarves of the three tribes have one thing in common - they are addicted to alcohol.

It can be seen that the high elves who were forcibly pulled into the banquet by the black iron dwarves are also very uncomfortable, but after all, this is someone else's home field, and they can only be a guest.

Dagran Soresson, who was flushed with alcohol, did not mention the follow-up of the cooperation at the banquet, and vigorously pulled Salian to pour wine.

According to Moira's private information, dwarves are most likely to befriend foreigners who drink a lot, and those who pour a glass are despised in dwarven society.

Salian never drank heavily due to personal habits, but that doesn't mean he drank badly.

With a strong red dragon bloodline, even if it only relies on the hangover function of the liver, Salian is confident that he will drink everyone present, even including Stella Gosa, who is also a dragon.

After all, as a magic dragon, Blue Dragon is indeed at the bottom of the five dragon clans in terms of physical fitness alone.

After a messy banquet in Sarrian's eyes, there were few people left standing, but Sarren, who was holding a wine barrel in his hand, was still sober and did not feel the slightest drunkenness.

The drunken Moira stumbled a little on her feet, and with great difficulty helped Dagran, who had fallen asleep on her seat, and greeted Salian with a wry smile.

"The Marquis of Deep Shadow has a good amount of alcohol, and I am ashamed of myself."

"Please rest in Darkfurnace City for another night, early tomorrow morning, when Dagran wakes up, we will discuss the follow-up cooperation in detail."

Salian nodded kindly: "No problem, I wish you all a good dream." ”

One thing to say, the feeling of a hangover is very uncomfortable, and if these drunken dwarves are allowed to hang over on the ground until dawn, they will surely have a headache when they wake up tomorrow.

Wouldn't hesitate to help, Salian transformed the life force in his body into Green Dragon Mode, and waved his hand to sprinkle a glowing green energy powder.

As the administrator of the dream world, even without the blessing of the special subplane of the Emerald Dream Realm, the Green Dragons can easily intervene in the dreams of mortals and modify their sweet dreams or nightmares at will.

Saljan didn't have the time to adjust the dreams of the thousands of dwarves and high elves present.

He used a tricky way to connect the dreams of everyone present, so that they artificially fell into a deep sleep state, and eliminated the mental pain after a hangover to the greatest extent.

Thanks to Sarren's help in keeping the wine out, Stellagossa was in the wrong state, and although her face was inevitably dotted with a slight rosy flush, at least she was still in good spirits.

It can't be helped, Stella Gossa is still responsible for being a teleportation marker, and if she accidentally drinks the shard, the mages who are preparing the large portal in Silvermoon City will definitely go crazy on the spot.

Going offline will cause all of their preparation to come to naught, and they will have to start all over again.

"Whew~"

After returning to the room Moira had prepared for the high-ranking officials such as Sarian and Stella Gosa, Sarian sat down in a hard chair and gasped for breath.

I have to say that in terms of quality of life, there is a big gap between the Black Iron Kingdom and Quel'Salas, and they have not even introduced the soft seat of the sofa, which has long been popularized in the Eastern Kingdom.

Rubbing his eyebrows to get himself out of the noisy atmosphere of the banquet, Sarian straightened his face and asked the little star who was a little distracted, "How are Valera and Oni doing?" Have they already infiltrated the Blackstone Tower? ”

Due to the need to stay in touch with Quel'Thalas, Stellagossa had to be distracted and reacted much slower than usual.

"Huh? Oh...... Valeera, them. ”

After adjusting her thoughts, Stellagossa located Valera and Onexia through the soul link that connected to each other.

"Well, they've entered the Blackstone Tower, which the Blackstone Orcs are guarding, and they're moving to the upper level."

The Tower is divided into two levels, the lower floor is inhabited mainly by the Blackstone Orcs and the forest trolls and ogres who are still willing to follow the tribe.

The upper floors of the Blackstone Tower are the territory of the Black Dragon, and only a handful of the top members of the Blackstone Clan are eligible to settle in, including the self-proclaimed Orthodox tribal chieftain Red Blackhand and his brother Maim Blackhand.

According to the latest information from Valeera, the "Black Dragons" who live on the upper floors of the Blackstone Tower are not real dragons, but black dragons who are responsible for taking care of dragon eggs and guarding the entrance to the dragon's lair.

Valera and Onexia have found the entrance to the Black Dragon's true core area, the Black Wing's Lair.

However, they did not rush in, but first circled the entire upper floor of the Black Stone Tower.

The dragonmen on the upper level of the Blackstone Tower are led by a high-ranking dragonman general named Dakisas, who himself is directly accountable to Nefarian, the prince of the Black Dragon.

In this infiltration operation, Valilla still used her past experience, and used her superb stealth skills to touch the center of the upper level of the Blackstone Tower.

Onexia took advantage of this by using a shadow spell to transform herself into a black shadow and cling to Valeera's shadow.

As long as Valera is not exposed, Onexia will not be discovered.

The two of them in the same Soul Link channel don't need to communicate through words, and with Onexia, who is well-sighted and familiar with the habits of the Black Dragons, Valeera's infiltration progress is much faster than acting alone.

By eavesdropping on General Dakisas's routine remote reports to Nefarian, the two of Valera learned an important term.

Colorful dragon experiments.

Salian was no stranger to the name Colorful Dragon, and Barrage had already told him about Nefarian's research project.

The so-called colorful dragons are genetically modified products that have the abilities of five dragons at the same time, and they can freely switch the most suitable abilities for use at the moment according to the actual battle situation.

In some ways, Sareen was Azeroth's first-ever full-fledged multicolored dragon, though Yinas didn't use that name to define his life form.

To be sure, Nefarian was indeed quite gifted in genetic modification, and his experiments with colorful dragons yielded some results.

But even Nefarian's most proud work at this stage is still far from the perfect and colorful dragon he imagined.

As Sarren's confidantes, Valera and Onexia know a little bit about Sarren's secrets.

If Nefarian, who was bent on developing a mature and colorful dragon, knew that Sarian was such a special being, Onexia dared to pat his chest and be sure, he would definitely try his best to capture Sarjan back and slice it for study.

When she first learned about the Colorful Dragon's experiment, Valilla was concerned that Nefarian had deliberately set up a plot to capture Sarjan.

But through the contents of General Daquisas's follow-up report, she and Onexia refuted this speculation.

The dual-minded Stella Gossa had a little empty eyes, and she told Salaan the information that Valera had sent back.

"Nefarian has been asked to abandon experiments with colorful dragons and instead work on a more radical and distorted mutant dragon race."

"Twilight Dragon."