Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 700 31. Nefarian, a shameful thing! You betrayed the Black Dragon Legion! I want to draw a line with you

"Dalician, I need you to return to Deep Rock Continent secretly with a few black dragon compatriots who are loyal to me.

On the one hand, we reported our actions to my father, who was recuperating there. On the other hand, I need you to supervise those elemental servants to continue digging the sourceium ore and sourceium crystal for us. "

On the top floor of the Blackstone Tower, in a wide building called "Black Wing Lair" by Nefarian, the black dragon princess Onyxia wearing a slim black robe is conveying orders to her loyal subordinates.

While flicking her long hair that has been modified but still beautiful and smooth, she said to the tall adult black dragon in front of her eyes:

"My father, Deathwing, the sole and eternal leader of the black dragonflight, needs to know that we faithful servants have been transferred to the world of Dellano at his command.

This will give Dad peace of mind when he is plotting terrible plots.

But we went to that world just to take refuge, it doesn't mean we have to give up Azeroth, we will return here with a more powerful Black Dragon Legion gloriously at some point in the future.

And we need to prepare weapons and resources ahead of time for our return. "

"Your plan is unparalleled, Your Royal Highness."

The tall black dragon warrior Dalysian praised in a clumsy but sincere tone, which was very much like a qualified dog licking.

With a gesture of admiration, it said to its highness the princess:

"But Your Highness, source quality ores and crystals cannot be smelted in Deep Rock Continent, which will arouse the attention and dissatisfaction of those earth elementals. With Lord Deathwing injured and the Black Dragon Legion going far away, we cannot confront the Rock Legion head-on. conflict.

We still have to bring those ores and crystals back to the material world to be smelted, but our goblin servants have all been dismissed. "

"No, not all of them."

Onyxia chuckled lightly, and said to Dalysian with a tone of wisdom in her hands:

"I secretly arranged for one of my servants to stay in the material world and hide among mortals. I have used my connections in the human world to find him an excellent hidden identity.

You don't have to worry about him being found out.

Afterwards, the source quality ores and crystals excavated were taken to Booty Bay, the dirty city of goblins, and they were put into Curry, a special warehouse at the dock, every two months.

Naturally someone will take it.

After we leave Azeroth, if you and your companions need anything, you can contact it to help. In addition, I will entrust you to take care of my lair on the Kalimdor continent.

I believe that you, loyal, will be able to take care of my lair. "

"Your lair? Leave it to me?"

Dalician's breathing became short of breath.

That is the place where Her Royal Highness the Princess stays, which is equivalent to the "boudoir" of Her Highness, and I am a servant... Ah, Her Royal Highness is so generous!

She is so kind and wise, and she has arranged the handover method for herself in advance to avoid being discovered by other annoying dragons.

Such a leader is worth following!

Dalician's psychological changes seemed to be sensed by Onyxia, and Princess Black Dragon smiled and reached out to stroke her servant's cheek.

This action made the black dragon's body tense up.

And the fragrance from His Highness made his brain dizzy for a while, and the strong sense of happiness hit the heart of the dog-licking black dragon warrior. Under the princess's tender gaze, it felt empowered.

It even has the courage to attack Wyrmrest Temple alone, even if it faces the dragon army that wants to kill it, it is not afraid.

"Among our countrymen, there are not many whom I can trust, my Dalysian."

With a sad and helpless tone, Onyxia said to the black dragon warrior with ruddy cheeks and heavy breathing:

"I can only entrust these dangerous but important tasks to the people I trust the most. My big brother has its warriors, but I also have you. I believe that you will not be weaker than the stupid dragon beast under its command.

You won't let me down either.

Wait patiently on Azeroth for the day I return, my champion.

At that time, with your great sacrifice and contribution to the Black Dragon Legion, I will have enough courage and reason to ask my father to entrust my future to a truly trustworthy compatriot."

Having said that, Her Royal Highness withdrew her hand shyly, and said to the happy Black Dragon Licking Dog who was almost fainting in front of her eyes:

"That's it, my big brother is still waiting for me to meet him, to discuss the future of the black dragonflight with my mother. I can't delay any longer.

Take care of yourself, my warrior. "

After speaking, Onyxia patted her cheeks, smiled shyly at Dalician, and quickly left the room, leaving only the Black Dragon Warrior standing there sluggishly.

He stretched out his hand to caress his cheek, stroking the place Her Royal Highness touched just now, and remembered what the princess had just said about her life and future.

"For the Black Dragon Legion! For Her Royal Highness!"

Dalician suddenly roared, and strode away confidently.

It is already full of hope for the future.

This scene fell under the gaze of Onyxia on the edge of the upper Fang Ping platform, causing the Black Dragon Princess to show a weird, proud and disdainful expression on her pretty cheeks.

"Heh, man. No matter what race a man is, when his sperm is on his head, he will ignore all potential threats and be led by his lower body towards death."

The black dragon princess whose name is Onyxia but who actually wrote Xalatas sneered, she sighed, and said in her heart:

"It's better to be my little master. Always rational, always ruthless, always honest, and never be deceived by such a sad drama.

There is only one man in this world who is as miraculous as he is.

It's been so long since I left him, it's really haunting me.

I really want to eat him in one bite!

Hehe, there will always be a chance, Xalatath, save the deliciousness for last.

There will be opportunities, be patient. "

Talking to herself like this, she brushed her hair again, and with a charming demeanor, she walked gracefully towards the central hall of the Black Wing Nest amidst the wild and gloomy black dragon people's salute. go.

Her big brother and her mother were already there waiting for her.

The next thing they want to discuss is something extremely important to the life and death of the Black Dragon Legion.

The Blackwing Lair is the highest platform of Blackrock Mountain. The Black Iron dwarves hollowed out the mountain here. It was originally intended to be used as a lookout platform, but after the orcs occupied Blackrock Tower, it came under the management of the tribe.

Later, it was handed over to the Black Dragon Legion under Nefarian's command by Reid.

On this high platform stands a dilapidated throne, and from above the throne one can overlook the entire Burning Plain. Looking down from here, one really has the air of a king who "sees all the small mountains at a glance".

No wonder my "big brother" loves this place so much.

According to the two broken-mouthed black dragons under its command, after the Black Dragon Legion obtained the Black Wing Lair from the orcs, Nefarian would come here in his free time to look at his "land".

But today, the Black Dragon Prince's performance is still very decent.

In human form, he held his ruby ​​scepter shaped like a dragon's claw, and stood obediently under the throne, and on the throne sat it and Onyxia's mother.

That was Deathwing's legitimate consort, the most powerful female dragonflight of the Black Dragonflight, Lady Sinestra.

Generally known as the Dragon Queen or Dragon Mother.

She suffered some "domestic violence" from her husband in the early years, which caused her dragon to be abnormally ferocious and torn. Those terrible scars would make the well-informed Xalatas feel astonished.

But the female black dragon's human form is very eye-catching.

She chose the Quel'dorei elf as her mortal form, with black hair and a shawl, wearing a red armor and a black dragonflight rune sword on her waist.

The wide cloak covers the body, making the dragon mother sitting on the throne full of awe.

After seeing Onyxia walking gracefully onto the platform, Mother of Dragon showed a fleeting smile on her indifferent face.

In the past, she was not very satisfied with Princess Black Dragon.

Compared with her excellent and down-to-earth son, her daughter is more or less arrogant and pretentious like a noble princess, wasting a lot of time on dressing herself up.

This made Dragon Mother, who survived suffering and humiliation, very dissatisfied. She thought Onyxia was "squeamish". In addition, Onyxia's abilities were indeed lacking compared to her big brother.

However, it was probably the defeat of his powerful spouse that shocked this immature girl to grow up overnight.

It doesn't matter if he stepped forward during the battle of Dalaran, or brought the black dragon army to support his husband and beat the green dragons to the ground. Or after fleeing to Grim Batol, it is better to carefully learn the skills of taking care of dragon eggs and dragon hatchlings from yourself.

In addition, she was aware of the crisis in advance, warned and brought herself, the dragon egg, and the clansmen, and moved before the other three-color dragons chased after them. All this allowed the dragon mother to see the growth of Onyxia.

That kind of excellent growth made her mother feel very gratified.

His daughter was finally saved.

And more and more the cunning, gloomy and wise demeanor that a mature black dragon should have, she is more and more like her father.

This is a good thing.

But if it's too similar, it's not a good thing.

There is a subtle boundary in this, and I hope the young Onyxia must control it and not cross it. It is a crazy future with no turning back.

Dragon Mother has had enough of living with that future.

"Mother, and big brother."

Onyxia politely bowed to the two in front of her, Dragon Mother nodded, and no matter what the Black Dragon Prince was thinking, at least he showed a very gentle smile on his face.

It looks like a family is harmonious and happy.

"During your rest, I have already told your big brother about your father's plans and plans.

Your big brother agrees with your father's strategy so much that it is willing to send out a black dragon squad under its command to escort us and the important dragon eggs to the portal of darkness. "

Dragon Mother held the armrest of the throne, sighed, and said to Onyxia:

"But it itself couldn't leave with us"

"How is this possible?"

Onyxia saw the calm but unhappy expression on Mother Long's face, and knew that Mother Long was actually very dissatisfied with Nefarian's decision.

She understood it as soon as she thought about it.

The heart talk was hit by the bad-hearted little master again.

It seems that Nefarian is really shouldering the secret mission of Deathwing, and its importance even makes him unwilling to leave here at the risk of offending the dragon mother.

And it seems that Dragon Mother doesn't seem to know what Nefarian is doing in Black Rock Mountain.

This is a chance!

Xalatas turned his head around, and pretended to be angry and shouted loudly:

"Escort the dragon eggs to Dellano, find a new foothold for the black dragon army in the orc world, multiply there and accumulate strength for the father's great cause, this is an order ordered by the father himself!

Whether it's mother, or me, or other compatriots in the Black Dragon Legion, no one hesitates about this order, only you! Nefarian.

But you are unwilling to dedicate your strength to the great cause of your father and the Black Dragon Legion

You seek ease!

You rat!

You are not loyal to your father, you are a traitor to the Black Dragon Legion!

What a shame!

Do you think that no one can find you if you are protected by orcs? "

Princess Black Dragon sneered, she turned her head angrily and said to Dragon Mother:

"Mother, since he has his own foundation, he still calls himself the 'King of the Black Stone'. Obviously, he no longer intends to stay with us lost dogs who are hunted down by the three-color dragon.

His Highness Nefarian the Great has issued an order to expel the guests.

Let us homeless stop being a nuisance here, too.

We might as well set off overnight, to the Dark Portal, and seek a place to live in the world of Dellano. "

"It's not what you think, sister."

A iciness flashed across Nefarian's eyes, and he coughed a few more times, ready to explain, but was turned back by Onyxia. Princess Black Dragon sneered again, and she said:

"Don't deceive me with your lies, you have already been disloyal! If you were loyal to your father, why didn't I see your faction Black Dragon come forward to help during the battle of Dalaran?

Those who were caught and those who died were all my companions, those black dragons who didn't have much ardent contact with you!

Our influence in the human world has been swept away.

But your faction is unscathed!

I even suspect that you betrayed your father in a frenzy! "

Princess Black Dragon's voice became more and more indifferent, she said in a deep voice:

"Otherwise, how can I explain that my father's disguise in the human world will be discovered by a lowly and dirty pirate assassin? Someone must have leaked the secret."

Having said that, even the expression of Dragon Mother who was sitting on the throne changed a bit.

Although she didn't want to believe that her husband's exposure was related to Nefarian, but hearing what Onyxia said made sense.

Deathwing was seriously wounded, and the Black Dragonflight suffered heavy losses, but Nefarian's Blackstone faction retained its strength.

This is not normal by any means.

"You! That's enough! Don't spit blood!"

As soon as the Black Dragon Prince saw such an obvious change of expression on Mother Long's face, he immediately knew something was wrong.

He does have a small mind to preserve his faction, but he swears to the Light that he never betrayed Deathwing.

How can it have the guts?

Nefarian raised his finger, pointed at Onyxia and scolded, but then looked at his sister who was holding her arms and sneering with a headache.

The prince thought for a few seconds, as if he was considering a countermeasure in his heart. In the long silence and Onyxia's mocking gaze, the King of Black Stone was finally helpless.

It doesn't care about Onyxia, who is weak and weak.

But it couldn't tear itself apart with Dragon Mother here, so it said indifferently:

"It seems that if you don't show me my mission, you won't let it go. It just so happens that my mother is here, and you two are my relatives.

There should be no secrets between loved ones.

Come on then, I'll show you the mission my father gave me, so you can understand why I can't go with you to the world of Dellano.

You are looking for the future for the Black Dragon Legion, and I want to bring destruction to the enemies of the Black Dragon Legion!

But remember, this must not be leaked, otherwise the situation is already bad, and the black dragon army will immediately usher in the undisputed doomsday of destruction. "

(end of this chapter)