Chapter 1898 - An Unexpected Colorful Dragon Promotion System
In his busy time, Salian took the time to carefully interpret the latest mass-produced colorful dragon technology.
Contrary to Sarren's original assumption, in the new technology that Inas and Nefarian came up with, the "birth" of the colorful dragon was not from scratch, but more like an evolutionary form.
"I tried a lot with Nefarian."
Inas, whose face was full of exhaustion but had a sparkle in his eyes, introduced his son with great interest: "Initially, due to the existence of your special case, we have been trying to give birth to colorful dragons starting from dragon eggs, but we have never been able to make steady progress. β
"Your birth proved to be a miracle that is difficult to replicate, so we had to find a way to find another way, and the technology you have now has has been modified and verified countless times before it finally came out."
"Hmmm......"
While releasing the dream power to soothe his mother's tired soul, Salian thoughtfully summarized: "In short, the mass-produced multicolored dragon cannot start from the dragon egg period, but needs other dragons to cultivate through acquired efforts and activate the recessive genes injected into their bodies before they have a chance to evolve into a colorful dragon?" β
"That's right."
Under the power of Sarren, Inas, who was originally quite energetic, gradually became lethargic.
It's no wonder that in order to get rid of this plan, she and Nefarian have been working continuously for nearly half a year, even with the physical fitness of the dragon clan, they can't bear such nonsense.
Nefarian didn't come with Inas to submit the report at all, and after the plan was revised, the guy fell asleep in the lab on the spot, leaving the rest of the work to Inas in charge.
Although the implementation principle of this technology was somewhat unexpected by Sarren, the long-awaited colorful dragon form of all the dragons finally saw hope, and it was a good thing after all.
And theoretically, counting the newly added Thunder Dragon and Ice Dragon, all dragons have the opportunity to upgrade to a higher-level colorful dragon through their own efforts.
In view of this, the status of Sarjan, the king of colorful dragons, has also been invisibly elevated again, which can be called a model of lying down to win.
For a while, Salian wondered if his mother had deliberately chosen this way to deliberately elevate his identity, but after thinking about it, it didn't seem that necessary.
Today's Sarian has already been unanimously recognized by the whole clan with his own ability (wisdom and combat effectiveness), even if he does not have the blessing of the identity of the colorful dragon, he is also the leader of the real dragon clan, and the identity of the colorful dragon is nothing more than the icing on the cake.
"Harm~" Listening to Sarren's half-joking question, Inas, whose eyes were about to be opened, waved his hand lazily: "I really didn't think so, it's just a coincidence to achieve it in this way...... He~Huh~"
Before he finished speaking, Inas suddenly closed his eyes and fell backwards, and Julian and Melia, who had been waiting beside him, stood up and caught Inas left and right.
"Alright." Julian said to his son with some distress: "Let your mother have a good rest first, and then discuss the follow-up issues in detail when she wakes up." β
Melia, a new member of the family who had been publicly recognized by the Deep Shadow Family, also nodded in agreement: "In any case, this technology will not be put into use until after returning from the expedition to Argus, so there is no need to rush it. β
Dad and Mom said so, and Saray could only shrug his shoulders with laughter: "I didn't say that I wouldn't let my mother rest, why did I look like an unscrupulous superior." β
"But ......"
A wicked smile appeared on the corner of Sarjan's mouth, and he turned his head to look at Onexia, who seemed to have thought of something in the same mind: "Oni, in a few days, you can run a trip to the Blackwing Blood Ring to wake up that Nefarian guy, I need him to go to Vadraken in person and submit a feasibility report to the Dragon Council left behind." β
"Hehe~" Onexia showed a wicked smile on her face: "Obey~ Honey, I promise to wake him up personally." β
The expedition is imminent, and Salian won't have time to go to the Blackwing Blood Ring right now.
As Melia said, no matter how important this technology is, the expedition to Argus should be prioritized for now, and the rest can only be postponed.
Mimiron did not disappoint Sarren, and five days before the pledge meeting, he successfully completed the transformation of the energy pipelines of all captured warships, including the Manfrey.
Although the weapon system was not installed in time, at least it was already operational.
Sarjan had no intention of allowing the Manfrey to be reborn in just three months, and its greatest significance was to demoralize the defenders of Argus.
As long as it can appear on the battlefield, the meaning of the Manfrey's existence will be achieved.
About a week before the start of the expedition, the allied forces of the various ethnic groups, which had basically completed their recuperation, regathered in Nashatar.
Sarayan would have liked to gather them in Vadraken, but the location of the Dragon Isles was too remote to be as geographically representative as Nashatar, near the center of Azeroth.
After the heavens and the earth fell apart 10,000 years ago, the true center of Azeroth was the maelstrom in the middle of the sea.
The Broken Isles are located to the northeast near the Maelstrom, while Nashatar, rising from the bottom of the sea, is just south of the Broken Isles, northwest of the Zendalar Islands, clinging to the edge of the Maelstrom, and is the closest city to the center of Azeroth.
The conference in NachΓ’tar, whether from Kalimdor, the Eastern Kingdoms, Northrend, Pandaria, or the Dragon Isles, would be a fitting venue for the Azeroth Alliance's Oath Conference.
The swearing-in meeting presided over by Sarian himself was unprecedented, and Sarren, who had always disliked formalism, uncharacteristically delivered an inspiring speech.
Incidentally, the speech was written by Azhara, Valeera, Galia, and Stella Gossa, among others, and was polished by Azhara's handmaidens.
Although there are many false and empty words in the speech, which are simply written to inspire people, I have to say ...... It's really useful in this kind of situation.
By the time Salian patiently delivered the speech of just the right length to the end, the atmosphere was already very enthusiastic.
Seeing that the military will was available, the leaders of all ethnic groups, including Sarjan, showed satisfied expressions, and some people were still privately inquiring about the origin of this speech, apparently intending to learn some experience from it.
Ignoring the slight commotion around him, Saljan waved his hand and ordered the mages led by the Blue Dragon Clan to open the super-large remote portal on the spot, sending everyone present to the Cursed Land in an orderly manner.
Naturally, Sareen will not personally accompany the army to Draenor, and Ayshara will fulfill this responsibility in his place.
As the commander-in-chief of the coalition forces, he must personally aboard the Enterprise Enterprise, the flagship of the Azeroth Combined Fleet, and lead all the ships remaining in Azeroth to leap into Draenor's low Earth orbit.
One thing to say, this is the first time that Salian has experienced the leap of the Eight Classics, what do you think...... Actually, it's something special.
The Enterprise, which used the Storm Fleet Jump technique, arrived at Draenor smoothly after two transfers, and the whole process took about two hours.
At this time, a considerable part of the coalition forces had just arrived in the Land of the Damned, and it was expected that the assembly and boarding procedures would be completed within three days before the long-awaited expedition could be officially launched after the order of the Sarren.
"It's finally time."
Standing in front of the porthole of the Enterprise, Sarren looked out the window at the dark universe with emotion.
Valeera, who had experienced countless winds and waves with Saljan, was also a little nervous and took the initiative to reach out and hold Sarren's big hand.
"Yes, this decisive battle with the Burning Legion is related to the future of Azeroth, and indeed the entire universe, and this battle must not be lost, I ...... Feeling a little nervous. β
"Heh~"
Sarjan strengthened his grip and said comfortingly: "Nervousness is normal, this kind of big scene that determines the future of the universe, if there is no wave in the heart, it is strange." β
"This war is destined to be a milestone in the history of the universe, but for the people of Azeroth, our journey is far from over, and the Burning Legion is only one of the most ostensibly threatening of the many forces that covet Azeroth."
Valera nodded solemnly: "On the side of the Shadow Realm, Zoval and Denasius can't do anything new, but the Void ......, in your words, I always feel that the Void Lord has been hiding in the dark to hold back some big moves." β
(End of chapter)