Azeroth’s Death Track

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Ysera finally did not go to Mount Hyjal.

But it was not just because she was persuaded by the deer helmet, but that something more important caught her footsteps.

"Your name is Stella Gosa?"

Ysera was standing on the ground of Frostfire Ridge, the westernmost point of the world of Draenor. On this desolate and dead frozen land, she saw a living blue dragon emanating from the beautiful girl in front of her. Judging by his breath, Ysera can conclude that this is a very rare pure blood blue dragon, and her bloodline is very very close to the king of magic, Marigos.

If the dragon also has its own kingdom, then the young blue dragon in front of him should be a princess who is genuine.

"Yes, honorable lady."

Little Star honestly stood in front of Ysera's eyes. She no longer had the lively vigor when she was with Luminas, because she could feel that this beautiful sister in front of her was also a dragon, And judging by the breath, she should be stronger than her grandfather.

Little Star looked at Ysera in front of her eyes. Before her birth, the blue dragons in the blue habitat have been isolated from the world for thousands of years. From the birth to the present, Little Star has never seen anything except Blue Dragon. For other dragon races outside, she only occasionally heard some secrets about guarding the dragon army from her grandfather. In her world view, guarding the dragon army is a glorious title.

She was born with a great mission...Although her first adventure was taught by Luminas, it didn’t affect Little Star’s worship of the legendary dragon kings. Respect, although she has never seen them at all.

"Where did you come from? Child."

Ysera took the initiative to step forward and took Xiaoxing's hand. She smiled and said to the younger generation:

"Don't be afraid, I won't eat you again."

"We live in the blue habitat."

Sensing a strong breath near the "new home" and patrolling, the little star met by Ysera responded timidly: "That is our hometown in the Asuna mountains of the broken islands, grandfather said We moved there 10,000 years ago."

"Ah, Azuna."

Ysera shook her head suddenly:

"No wonder every time I go to Val'sharah, I will feel some shielded magical breath. I thought it was the remnant of Azuna's long-term curse. I didn't think it was you hiding there, then the child , Is your grandfather still there? What is it called?"

It was probably Ysera's gentle attitude that made Xiaoxing less fearful of powerful peers. She sneaked a glance at Ysera around her, and then showed that proud expression again. She replied:

"My grandfather was Senagos, and he was a relative of Lord Marigos. He was once the most trusted follower of Marigos, but because of some differences in ideas, his grandfather brought his own family 10,000 years ago. , Left the hub."

"Ok?"

Ysera narrowed her eyes. When she heard the name, the familiar impression of the blue dragon flashed through her mind:

"Senagos? The old friend who was still alive is really the best news I have heard this time."

She turned her head to look at Little Star, and after learning that this was the granddaughter of an old friend, Ysera also had a feeling for Little Star to look at her juniors. She touched the beautiful blue long hair of Little Star, and she again Asked:

"Then how did you come to this world? Was it intimidated by Tyrion?"

"Do not!"

Little Star shook her head, she explained:

"In fact, the Lord Lord saved us, because the demon landed in Azsuna some time ago. According to the strength of the blue habitat, it is difficult for us to block those demons, but the Lord Lord suddenly appeared and dispelled the demon, not only to us Brought to this material and magical world without war, and also released the ghosts of Azsuna...Although he looks very difficult to deal with..."

Little Star narrowed her eyes, probably recalling Terion's gesture, she shrugged:

"But I think that the great lord should be a good person, well, at least much better than the lunatics under his command."

"A good person?"

Ysera looked at Xiao Xingxing's unfalsified expression, and her mood was a little complicated at this time. Although the Blue Dragon was not her relative, considering that the five giant dragon corps had been helping each other since ancient times, and they came from the same source Organization, coupled with the terrible reality of the demise of the Blue Dragon Legion, the appearance of this group of pure-blood blue dragons will undoubtedly give the stressful Marigos a real stimulant.

From the perspective of the dragon, Tyrion really did a great thing for the dragon corps...but this is to say that he is a good person, which is a bit too shallow.

Ysera knew that the things Tyrion had done in the past ten years, just pulling out one, was enough to be judged as the great devil.

But Ysera thought again and thought that she might not be much better than Tyrion. Although she knew that Tyrion had signaled her to come to Delano, it was a conspiracy, but she had to choose between distant relatives and close relatives. In the end, she chose to explore this group of blue dragons instead of flying back to Mount Hyjal to warn of the night elves war.

Maybe...the Deer Helm is not bad, this war is not just a simple destruction and slaughter. After the world tree Nordrassil is burned, the night elf civilization that has lost the shackles may not be able to learn from the disaster. Strength, force yourself to come out of the mire of eternal life.

But Ysera knew that it was more likely to be her own fantasies and explanations for her selfish actions.

"Sister, sister?"

Little Star's call awakened Ysera from contemplation. She smiled tenderly and looked at the curious little star:

"what happened?"

"I want to ask you, have you seen Master Marigos?"

Little Star asked with some embarrassment:

"Grandfather never told me the contradiction and past between him and Master Marigos, but I think that Master Marigos can be called the king of magic, he must be a very powerful and powerful dragon, right? Can you describe his appearance to me? Also, and... what is your name, sister? Are you a red dragon? Or a green dragon? Are you a bad guy and a black dragon?"

This silly question made Ysera laugh, dumbfounded. In the cold wind of the desolate Frostfire Ridge, Ysera pulled the little star's arm and took a step forward:

"Come on, little girl, we have enough time to discuss these issues."

"Wow"

The body of the emerald dragon with a length of 150 meters appears in this cold wind, the huge body like a moving mountain, and the beautiful and extreme body lines, and the natural magic patterns that make the small stars shocking, and the crystallization Dragon claws and dragon horns like jadeite, and even just the escaped breath, let the little star almost suffocate at this moment.

"But I can answer one of your questions first..."

A sound like thunder sounded in the ears of Little Star, making the baby almost faint.

"My name Ysera... the caregiver of the Emerald Dream of Azeroth, the awakener of the world dream, the queen of the Green Dragon Legion... I am a friend of your grandfather, you can call me aunt, of course. .. sister too."

"Marigos is here! You are the Emerald Queen!"

Little Star covered her heart at this moment. Since she was a child, she likes to listen to her grandfather telling stories. In many stories, the powerful dragon in front of her is the protagonist.

This is a noble dragon king... This is one of the most powerful women guarding the dragon corps, and is the most admired hero of the small star as a female young dragon. The pure asteroid does not like the slightly confused chaos of the red dragon queen. 'S private life...

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Just as the Queen of Dreams in another world carried the little stars to "find relatives", at this time in Azeroth, the peace and quiet that shrouded the world's surface had not been broken.

Even if the three squadrons of the Dark Blade have begun to gather in the dead world, even if the war of the Emerald Dream has evolved into a siege of the arrogant nightmare forces on the final gathering place of the Green Dragon Legion, even if the Druid of the Cenarion Circle is in the most critical At that time, every effort was made to guard the emerald gates of Ashenvale and Feralas wilderness. All the wars in the dark still did not affect the civilizations of the world.

At least not yet...

And at the last moment when this balance was about to be broken, the night elf civilians who were forced to leave their hometowns in the war on the west coast of Kalimdor, known as the Black Coast, were forced to leave Ash Valley returns to his already devastated home.

The Black Coast, this is a narrow coastal zone, close to Felwood Forest and Moonlight Woodland, and the straight-line distance from Mount Hyjal is also very close. This is the closest among the several territories developed by the night elves in ten thousand years. A piece of the sea is also home to most of the night elves' ports. There is a large night elf city called Oberding, which is a natural good port.

Before the outbreak of the Demon War, there were almost 150,000 night elves living here. Considering that Kadore is not a huge population base, this can already be regarded as an important night elf city on the border, and after the outbreak of the Demon War, Many residents of Felwood were moved here. In the most prosperous period, Oberdingli lived nearly 250,000 elves. It was also the most important logistics base for night elves during the war.

And the Black Sea itself is rich in materials, close to the mild misty sea, so that this land does not lack water, the forest resources are extremely rich, there is a very rich and complete food chain, and the atmosphere here is not as full of faith as Mount Hyjal The taste is probably because of the sea. The elves here often encounter some stray ships. They occasionally do business with the confused sailors who have been washed into the misty sea.

Of course, if a pirate wants to rob Oberding, the sturdy female hunter and the night elf archer will let them know what a terrible price is.

In general, Oberding is one of the open cities in the white-water Kadore civilization, but in the late Demon War, the Naga who landed here destroyed some elven villages on the Black Sea, forcing Oberding has experienced a period of haze, but this war is not without benefits, because of the agreement signed by General Shantis and human Kul Tiras, many ports in Oberding also appeared from Kul Ti La Merchant Marine.

This is the first time a savvy human businessman has been formally authorized to enter the night elf civilization. For a time, the entire Oberding has set off a wave of human culture, and the merchants of Kul Tiras also said that these beautiful The elder sisters of the night elves are very generous, probably because they have been closed for thousands of years, they have no concept of currency at all.

Since a lucky man exchanged ten pieces of various flavors of butterscotch from the elves for a piece of Queen Azshara gold coin, Oberding has become an important trading port that almost all mariners can't miss.

Recently, Oberding was as lively as it was a few days ago. At the port, humans and goblin merchants bargained with curious night elves. A large number of materials were sent to Oberding’s warehouse through the docks, and there were some nights responsible for maintaining order. The elven ship shuttled on the sea near the pier, making this city, which has been around for thousands of years, unexpectedly full of a kind of sunburst.

However, on a broken island thousands of meters away from the port of Oberding, Azshara embarked from the deep sea in a queenly noble posture under the guard of several Royal Guardians of Naga On this ancient island, her lower body like an octopus moves forward on the island, and her upper body, which is still graceful, looks out to Oberding, the black land in the distance.

"Kadore seems to have a great time..."

The hoarse voice of Queen Azshara sounded on this dead island. In the water behind her, countless black spots were swimming fast from the deep sea towards the sea surface, and the number was easily made to be overwhelming. Swarms, or scary locusts during the harvest season.

The queen stretched out her hand and took off a scepter with a halo of blue flowing water from her magnificent belt. As she shook the scepter, the surrounding calm sea suddenly raised a dreadful wave .

"Ah, these traitors, these untouchables..."

Azshara's voice softened, but the words she said were like the most vicious and craziest curse:

"Look at them, they have forgotten the original sin in their blood, they overthrew their rulers, and destroyed my beloved civilization, my compatriots..."

Azshara’s eyes drifted upwards. She seemed to see the towering Mount Hyjal and the world tree Nordrassil across the northern continent of Kalimdor. Her spooky face hung a strange Smile:

"Tyrand...you are there, right?"

"Wow"

The terrible sound of millions of tons of sea water crashing on the sea behind Queen Azshara, the moment the tidal scepter was raised in her hand, a sea tide nearly 20 meters high rolled in an abrupt posture Appeared in the calm sea of ​​mist.

"They thought I forgot..."

"They thought I was dead..."

"They thought I was scared..."

"But I am still here... Azshara is still here..."

The scepter in the queen’s hand waved forward at this moment, and the ocean tide like the tide of annihilation rolled and rolled forward. Under the will of the queen, she moved forward like a wall, and even became larger and larger. More and more scary.

"The tide reaching the sky of Mount Hyjal will tell them... I will be back in ten thousand years!"

"Aisala is back!"

"I come..."

"revenge!"

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