Sarian had learned from the barrage before that Dragonhill was divided into five battalions.

According to the first-hand information provided by Alexstassa, the Blackscale Battalion, led by Scaly Commander Sakares, could not accept Deathwing's betrayal of the dragons, and in confusion and anger, they took refuge in the Elemental Remnant, who took the initiative to throw an olive branch to them...... Now it's time to call it a desolate worshipper.

According to Sarren's understanding, the Black Scale Camp should have broken the jar after the Dao Heart was broken.

In the final analysis, their fall is still to blame on the head of Deathwing, after all, the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked.

The Blackscale Battalion, which had already left the Forbidden Island with Lesageth, was omitted for the time being, and the remaining Blackguards, Darkclaw, Healing Wings, and Steelvision were all left on the Forbidden Island.

According to Alexstasa, although the dragonhills of these four battalions are not as extreme as Sakares, they will inevitably be confused in their hearts.

Deathwing...... Or maybe Nesario was once a hero in the minds of Dragonhill, a worthy of their follow.

But this dragon leader actually took the lead in betraying his own clan, and instead took refuge in the camp of the ancient gods, who were mortal enemies of the dragon clan.

Thinking about it from another perspective, even if Sarren is on the side of Dragonhill, confusion is inevitable.

Fortunately, Alexstasa had already pacified the remaining Dragonhill first, and Lesageth also left the Forbidden Island with the Worshippers and the Blackscale Battalion.

At least for a short time, they should not fall to the enemy because of the confusion in their hearts.

Considering the wavering position of these dragonborns for the time being, Alexstasa arranged for some of the dragonborn guards to hold them on the Forbidden Island, waiting for Sarian to come and take over the follow-up persuasion.

The area of the forbidden island is not small, but most of the area is mountainous with little habitation value.

When the three of them arrived on the Forbidden Island, the Dragonhills were all placed near the Froststone Treasury that had been used to seal Lesageth.

In the previous battle with the desolation worshippers, many members of the fourth battalion of Longhil were injured, and the Longhil of the healing wing battalion were actively cooperating with the remaining red dragons to treat the wounded.

When Sarren, Onexia, and Merinthera descend in front of the Froststone Vault, most of the Dragonhill appear to be indifferent to their arrival, which shows Dragonhill's attitude towards his fellow Dragons.

According to the information provided by Alexstrasa, among the four camps of Dragonhill who stayed on the Forbidden Island, the Healing Wing Battalion, led by Vilydia the Scaled Chief, had the mildest attitude towards the dragon visitors.

Ambosha of Steelsight, Asuratai of the Blackguard, and Hendethes of Darkclaw are all ambiguous, and if not handled well, they may turn to the self-proclaimed Dragonborn Orthodox incarnate Dragon.

In charge of leading the remaining dragon troops is Sarren's old acquaintance, the elite Red Dragon Christasa.

For Sarren's arrival, Christasa was visibly relieved: "You're finally here, don't blame me for not telling you in advance, the atmosphere here is ...... If something isn't right, you try to be cautious about what you say and do. ”

Salian nodded noncommittally: "It's hard work, you can continue to take care of the wounded first, and leave it to me here." ”

As Christassa said, the atmosphere on the Forbidden Islands is very oppressive, and most of the Dragonhills are very confused about their future, and their negativity is almost visible to the naked eye.

Sarren is the only perfect colorful dragon in the dragon clan at this stage, and his golden scales are so striking that even the dragons who are in an emo state look up and silently look at this strange dragon out of curiosity.

"You ......"

A male dragon in ornate armor stood up and asked Sarjan with a look of surprise, "Who are you?" Why are your scales ......"

"Asuratay! Be polite to me! ”

Another female dragon with an apparent unusual status, Hill, whispered, "Didn't you hear? Christasa called him Speaker, that is...... He is the current boss of the dragon clan. ”

"Shut up! Amboza! ”

Asuratai, who was scolded by his colleagues, turned around angrily and shouted, "I don't need you to remind me!" Mind yourself! ”

"Huh~"

Sarjan watched with interest the quarrel between the Dragonhill Scales, and he could see that the Scales had a good relationship with each other, but due to the influence of some external factors, they were all very irritable at this time, and they were a little out of measure when they spoke.

"Hello, four scaly chiefs."

Sarlian introduced himself to the Dragonhill present, "I am the current Speaker of the Dragon's Sleep Temple, Colorful Dragon Sarjan Deep Shadow, and it is a pleasure to meet you, my fellow Dragonhill. ”

"Compatriots? Scold! ”

The grumpy Asuratay hooked the corners of his mouth sarcastically: "If you high-ranking people really treat us as compatriots, why did you seal us here in the first place?" ”

Salian smiled and said, "To protect you, of course. ”

"Nesario...... Or that Deathwing betrayed the dragons and took refuge in the Elder Gods, and as his creation, Malygos was not sure if there was a backdoor left by the traitor in you. ”

"To be on the safe side, he temporarily sealed you on the Forbidden Island, and originally planned to wait until the truth was found out before unsealing you, but ...... Plans can't keep up with the changes. ”

Sarjan calmly faced the mixed eyes of the Dragonhills and continued to explain: "You should have heard some news from Alexstasa and Kristassa, due to the catastrophe that led to the disintegration of the ancient Kalimdor continent ten thousand years ago, the energy loss of the Dragon Islands is extremely serious. ”

"In order to protect this homeland of all dragonborns, the guardian dragons have no choice but to completely envelop the entire archipelago with an enchantment, and you on the forbidden outlying island have also suffered from the pond fish."

"Now the world situation in Azeroth has changed again, thanks to the elemental tides set off by the old gods, the problem of energy loss in the Dragon Islands has finally been solved, but new problems have also arisen."

Sarjan shrugged with a wry smile: "The Titan creations that were left to guard by the guardian dragons in the care of Sodrassus fell into a deep sleep early, and failed to serve the role of the 'lighthouse' that were given to them in the first place, and it was only recently that we followed the remnants of the old gods into the Dragon Islands where the enchantment was leaked. ”

"Protection?" Xindaisaisi pursed his lips and complained: "It's a good thing to say, isn't it just that you don't worry about the descendants of our traitors?" ”

Sarjan shook his head and retorted, "Descendants? I don't think so. ”

"I'll be blunt, if you're really Deathwing's descendants, he won't leave you and run away alone."

This is really a bit heart-wrenching, but it is not rough.

This question is also the key to Long Hill's confusion.

After being ruthlessly abandoned by Deathwing, they couldn't figure out what the meaning of their existence was.

If Nesario had abandoned them like a, why did he go to such lengths to create them in the first place?

"On this question......" Sarian patted his chest with his dragon claw, "I am the answer." ”

"Deathwing created you to explore the future evolution of the dragons, and after years of discussion and discussion with Nefarian, the prince of the black dragon, he finally settled on a new dragon species called the Colorful Dragon...... That's me. ”

"Ironically, however, my only perfect multicolored dragon was not born from Deathwing and Nefarian."

"Deathwing didn't really come up with any plausible research until it fell, and whether it was the Colorful Dragon or the Twilight Dragon, he was only a half-ass."

Sarren's Versailles speech made the Dragonhill present very unhappy, and even the mild-tempered Verlydia looked unhappy.

"Your Excellency, are you deliberately humiliating us?"

"Humiliation? No, no, no, how could you think that. ”

"I'm answering your questions about the meaning of your existence, no one can choose their own birth, but we can choose what kind of person we grow up to become. ”

"As a Deathwing creation, your existence may seem imperfect to him, but that doesn't mean Dragonhill is a half-finished product that is useless."

"Although Deathwing is dead, and you can no longer prove your potential to him, ...... You can prove to yourselves that Dragonhill can do better than Deathwing expected, and even ...... Join in the cause of saving the world with your own hands. ”

(End of chapter)