Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1317 67. I'm Sorry, Rich Woman Happy Dragon Noire, But She Gave Too Much - Ask For A Mo

Chapter 1317 67. I'm sorry, "Rich Woman Happy Dragon" Black Horn, but she gave too much - ask for a monthly ticket [13]

"I don't understand why a chaotic like you must be so stubborn about defending this world, but Dellano isn't worth saving, pirate."

In the dark night of the Peak Forest of Alanka, Dragon Mother Sinestra, who originally planned to deal with it casually and leave, would now try to persuade the pirates in front of her.

she says:

"The power of this world has weakened to the extreme. As a black dragon who was once bestowed with the power of the earth by the Titan, I can hear its wailing every second in this world.

Its heart of the world has begun to shatter because of the passing of life. This is all because of the massacre created by the orcs in this world. It is the heirs born in this world who destroyed it with their own hands.

Now there are demons coming again, the corruption of fel energy hastened the collapse of Dellano, the world is hopeless. "

The Mother of Black Dragons whispered:

"I think my daughter has told you the mission we were given by Deathwing. We came to this world with the dragon eggs accumulated by the Black Dragon Legion for thousands of years, just to wait for its death.

As the World Destroyer who has the authority of the earth, he knows that a world will release huge energy when it is destroyed, and being exposed to the energy that destroys the world can make the black dragon egg undergo wonderful changes.

These wyrmlings born at the death of a world are endowed with some wonderful 'symbolism', which Deathwing uses for experiments that seem to me to be quite sinister.

It has to personally shape a monster that can swallow Azeroth.

Nefarian is doing the same thing, my poor son is more like his father, he tries his best to learn from Deathwing while fearing Deathwing.

It is also contributing its own strength to its father's great cause of annihilation.

This makes me very sad.

Makes me feel like I'm not a good mother. "

"Don't punish yourself for other people's mistakes, ma'am."

Bu Laike comforted hypocritically:

"Some roots are born to trample, and some whelps are born evil, like Nefarian.

In my opinion, the darkness of the Black Dragon Prince may be due to his natural depravity, but it is purely the result of his own "hard work" that he hides himself in the darkness and plots an unspeakable conspiracy.

It's none of your business.

You are a great mother, Ysera told me so, and the Awakened told me your story when I traveled with her through the dream world.

She said that she and you were good friends before the black dragon fell.

She even told me your previous name, 'Sinselia', I have to say, this name is more in line with your noble and mature temperament, madam. "

"Ysera? Hasn't her habit of spreading silly gossip around?"

The Mother of Black Dragons snorted, bared her teeth at Bu Laike, and said:

"Don't call me that name!

That reminds me of the pain and suffering of the past. Let's continue the topic just now. I can order my black dragons to support you in the battle against the demons.

But don't expect us to join the battle head-on, that will make Deathwing dissatisfied, and we will suffer then.

We can assist you secretly, such as helping you prevent demons from other regions from moving to Shadowmoon Valley and so on. "

"That's fine too."

Boo Laike didn't ask for more.

Mother Long also sneered and said:

"But if you show any signs of failure, I will evacuate with my black dragons and hide, waiting patiently for the moment when the world falls apart.

Well, the deal is done.

Now, tell me where is the pure black dragon? "

"Ah? When did I say that there are pure black dragons in this world?"

Bu Laike widened his eyes and said:

"When Deathwing degenerated into a terrifying magma tentacle monster, all black dragons were polluted from the end of their blood. Even we humans know this, how could you not know it?

And everything I just said is based on 'what if'.

It may or may not exist. "

"you!"

Seeing that the stinky pirates started playing hooligans, the slender nostrils of Dragon Mother's human form began to emit sparks.

Obviously, she was angry.

"What more do you want? Greedy bastard."

Countess Sinestra lost her patience.

She moved her neck, and the slender and white neck was exposed with healed but ugly scars, like a weird "tattoo".

She said to Bo Laike irritably:

"Say your terms, pirate, you're provoking the patience of a black dragon, and that's what we have left."

"What I want is simple, ma'am."

The smelly pirate played with the gold coin in his hand and said in a low voice:

"You hired me to kill your husband, but World Destroyer is very powerful, and I need help."

"I can't help you."

Mother Long shook her head, and said decisively:

"No black dragon can resist Deathwing in front of him, not only because he is the king of black dragons, but also because the corruption of our blood has turned us from its people into its slaves.

Believe me, pirate, I would like to see Deathwing die before me more than anyone!

Do you know why? "

Sinestra looked into the pirate's eyes, pulled down her collar to reveal the terrible scars on her body, and said:

"There are no females in the black dragon clan. Although we are different from the red dragons and green dragons, we are not a matriarchal clan, but how can we reproduce without females?

Ten thousand years ago when the black dragon withered, the number of our clansmen now is slightly more than that of the blue dragon, and the number of black dragons born in the past ten thousand years was even less than one hundred.

As a black dragon mother, my duty should be to lead the people to prosper my own group, but I can't do it now. I lost my purity, my mission, and the meaning of my existence.

All this is because of Deathwing!

It was supposed to protect us and it destroyed us. It is not only the World Destroyer of Azeroth, but also the 'Gen Destroyer' of the Black Dragon. Not to mention the torture it has given me makes me still have nightmares to this day.

But I really can't help you with this matter, you can only rely on yourself, which is why I gave you a gold coin.

To be honest, I didn't expect you to succeed in the assassination at all.

It's just a beautiful fantasy.

You and I should both know this. "

"It used to be fantasy, but not necessarily anymore."

Bu Laike showed a mysterious smile, he took out a delicate small bottle from his arms, which contained some strange green liquid, and he threw the bottle to Dragon Mother.

The latter took it in his hand and said dismissively:

"Poison? I don't think there is any poison in this world that can harm my husband who has been swallowed by the void. It is the most poisonous thing in Azeroth."

"Don't be so full of words."

The pirate shrugged and made a sniffing motion. Mother Long uncapped the bottle suspiciously, put it under her nostrils and sniffed lightly, and a strange smell rushed into her nostrils.

In the next moment, as the dragon mother of the black dragon, who had already reached the state of demigod, she actually felt faint dizziness.

She shook her body and called for the flames to blow out from her nostrils, burning and dispelling the poisonous gas, and only then did she feel better. But this also made Sinestra's eyes look at the toxin in her hand fierce.

If this magical toxin can poison himself, it means that Deathwing will also be affected.

Although it is definitely not fatal, it can definitely weaken Deathwing's strength. What's more, the World Destroyer is still recovering from his injuries, and he is weak.

"Where did you find such a thing?"

Mother of Dragon looked at the pirate with bright eyes, and the latter grinned and said mysteriously:

"There are always magical things among the stars. What Deathwing lives on is the gift from the Titans. If you want to harm it, you must find something of the same level."

He patted the two Devourer's Fangs stuck in his belt. The divine toxin released from these things was terrifying.

"Go back to your husband's side, ma'am, it's so weak that it needs someone to take care of it. As a gentle and mature wife, it's time to stay by your weak husband's side."

The pirate exhaled the smoke ring and said:

"Find a reliable alchemist, put this cute little thing into your husband's mouth, don't worry, a little at a time, it will be effective over time.

I need some time to prepare for the assassination, but you see, I gave you hope, right?

You also give me something I want. "

Bu Laike glanced at the location of the still burning Tongtian Peak, and he finally said what he needed.

Pointing to the burning sky, he said to Dragon Mother:

"I know that the black dragons under your command have been stationed at Tongtian Peak for a while, and Onyxia once commanded them to search for some legendary arakkoa treasures here.

But before the treasure was found, Princess Black Dragon returned to Azeroth.

I am also interested in those treasures, but just now I walked around the ruins and found that they were 'cleaned' clean. "

The pirate took the pipe from the corner of his mouth and said to the black dragon mother in front of him:

"So, you took all the treasures there? As expected of the greedy black dragon, do you really have the habit of lying on the pile of treasures to sleep?"

"Those little ghosts who are always restless have indeed been obsessed with searching for treasures in the ruins of the Arakkoa Empire for a while."

Dragon Mother frowned and said:

"But for an old dragon like me, those treasure hunts seemed so boring, I didn't take part in them, but they did give me some of the most precious of the arakkoa's treasures.

what would you like? "

"It depends on what you have in hand."

Bu Laike sat on the stone next to him and said to Dragon Mother:

"I could have taken them all, but considering that we are already partners in murdering your husband, ma'am, I will restrain my greed and make a good impression on you.

I just want two things. "

The pirate raised his finger and made a gesture of two. He said:

"First of all, I want to store a mechanical artifact in the ruins of Tongtian Peak. The arakkoa called it 'Rukmar's Breath'. There should be only one, and it was severely damaged during the destruction of Tongtian Peak."

"Well, I have an impression of that thing!"

Sinestra nodded, and she said:

"When the little goblins gave it to me, I was still amazed that a civilization in a wild world like Dellano could make something so delicate.

I don't understand its use, but it's elegant and pretty enough, so I keep it in my lair as a coat hanger, and I can give it to you whenever you want it.

What about the second? "

"The second is easier."

Bo Laike rubbed his hands together and said:

"The Arakkoa Empire has been chasing the secrets of the world. According to their legends, they gathered the power of the empire to shape five flame-gold rings made with the power of the sun.

One of them was lost due to the political struggle of the Arakkoa Empire.

Not long ago, the archaeologists of the Quel'dorei elves found it in the tomb of the Arakkoa King, but the remaining four were kept in the palace of Tongtian Peak until the demise of the Arakkoa Empire.

I once asked Kargath, the orc chief who led the destruction of the arakkoa, and he told me that there was no sun ring among the loot he looted, and he would never forget something like that once he saw it.

Therefore, those rings must be in your hands.

I want them!

One cannot be missing. "

Mother Long frowned at this request, and she asked back:

"What are those rings for?"

"So they are indeed in your possession?"

the pirate asked.

Dragon Mother nodded.

She released a dragon magic in front of the pirates, as if reaching out and grabbing lightly in the air, a bracelet with four flame gold rings appeared in her hand.

Sinestra stroked them in a treasure-stroking gesture, and whispered:

"This is the most adorable piece of jewelry I've found in Dellano, and it made me happy for days when the little ghosts gave it to me.

Although I don't know what the original embryos of these rings are used for, I can feel that the huge potential has not been released from them. This is a treasure that even the dragon kings can't get. "

"They can be used to connect to the heart of the world and receive the blessing of the power of the world."

Bu Laike explained:

"Five rings, five powers, the ultimate gift from Dellano, a rare world treasure."

"We want one!"

Dragon Mother snorted and threw the bracelet in her hand to Bu Laike.

She folded her arms and said:

"You seem to very much hope that the black dragons will stay in this world forever. In fact, I also have expectations for the future you describe in which the black dragons abandon the past and start anew in the new world.

But if we are going to be world protectors, it is only natural to have a world artifact.

You always have to leave this world, right? "

"You'll get one."

Bu Laike casually said:

"The holder of one of them will voluntarily give up his life in the future, and you can get it at that time.

Even the one that belongs to me, I can give it to you when I am strong enough, my dear lady, as long as we maintain a good cooperative relationship.

I am always generous to my friends.

But for the remaining three, you have to rely on yourself.

These rings are not soul bound, in other words, as long as you can grab, steal or even buy them, they will be yours.

Perhaps, the grievances and grievances of these five rings will make the future Dellano very lively, but that has nothing to do with me.

By the way, when you are free, you might as well take the time to go to Highmountain in the Broken Isles. The scenery there is very good, and the tauren there are also very enthusiastic.

One of them, a guy named Blackhorn, was the best braggart.

Listening to him brag is a pleasure, and it will definitely make a mature and elegant lady like you happy and happy. "

Sinestra nodded, she already knew all the information she needed.

The pirate politely bid farewell to the dragon mother in front of him, and said softly:

"Then, pleasant cooperation, ma'am."

"See you next time, probably at your husband's funeral. Please don't be too sad. For a distorted relationship, letting go in time is the right choice."

(end of this chapter)

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