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Although Sabermane is a new generation black dragon that has been contaminated by Deathwing's mad blood, he is a direct descendant of Saberian after all, and has not been brain-burned by mad blood like those infertile black dragons.

Before following Sabrian to Draenor, Sabermane had heard of the latest encounter with his grandfather Deathwing.

The Black Dragon King was full of confidence and wanted to use the dragon soul to make trouble, but was ambushed and beaten by the four dragon kings in Grim Batol, and he hid in the Deep Rock Continent of the Earth Elemental Realm through the maelstrom in embarrassment.

Laughing to death, even the patriarch is yo-yoing, how much loyalty can Sabomaine, who thinks he is just a small shrimp of the black dragon clan, retain his loyalty to Deathwing?

If it weren't for his father's deathbed instructions and his sense of responsibility as a member of the Black Dragon Clan, Sabomaine would have wanted to run away a long time ago.

Similar to Onyxia, Submane grew up under the pressure of his elders since he was a child, and has an instinctive fear of Onyxia, an aunt.

Coupled with Sharlayan's merciless face-to-face "showing his hand", Subomaine resolutely chose to follow his heart... Anyway, there is nothing wrong with giving the dragon eggs of the Black Dragon Clan to the Black Dragon Princess.

Maybe Onyxia can use her talent as a female adult dragon to hatch the dragon eggs as soon as possible, everyone is happy, right?

Led by Saberman's "sir this way" who knew the current affairs, the three of Sarlayan soon came to the hatchery with very poor conditions.

Out of maternal instinct, Onyxia frowned tightly as soon as she entered the hatching room.

"You... want to hatch dragon eggs in such an environment?"

Onyxia's sharp stare made Submane hastily wave his hands to defend himself: "It's not that I don't want to find a better environment! It's that the conditions don't allow it!"

Speaking of this topic, Sabomaine was full of bitterness.

"Since my father's defeat, the few remaining black dragons dare not take the lead easily under the strong pursuit of the Goron family."

"It took us years to dig out this lair, deep underground and close to lava formations, before we could even take a breath of air as we sprinted around the surface."

"Oh~"

Sharlayan looked at Subomaine with a deep look of deep meaning: "This is a bit exaggerated. According to the crow people in the Crow Forest, don't you often harass them?"

"This... we can't help it." Subomaine spread his hands helplessly: "As an adult dragon, I can be self-sufficient without eating, but my young dragons can't, they always have to go out to hunt of."

Sharlayan didn't delve into the matter: "Let's take it as it is, but Onyxia's anger is justified."

"As far as I know, if the black dragon's eggs want to hatch, it's best to place them in an active crater. Your half-dead underground lava is obviously not warm enough."

Subomaine nodded with a wry smile: "That's true, that's why these dragon eggs have never hatched, and I can barely keep them alive so that they won't die in the eggs."

"snort!"

Onyxia snorted angrily, and temporarily gave up the trouble of finding Sabomaine, and inspected the dragon eggs with rather dull surface patterns one by one like a hen guarding her cubs.

"Sharlayan, the situation is not good."

A quarter of an hour later, Onyxia reported the situation with a gloomy expression.

"These dragon eggs are barely maintaining the standard line of survival. It is impossible to hatch them in the environment here."

"That's not the worst of it."

Onyxia rubbed her brows with a headache: "I checked, these little guys are in a very dangerous condition, I'm afraid they will die in large numbers on the way back to Wyrmrest Temple."

Sharlayan and Jaina also frowned, and the kind-hearted Jaina asked anxiously first: "Then what should I do? How about I go to Wyrmrest Temple and bring the Dragon Queen Sinestra over?" ?”

"Sinestra?!"

Before Sharlayan and Onyxia could respond, Subomaine first uttered a strange cry.

"You guys...have you found the Dragon Queen?"

"you shut up!"

Onyxia shouted angrily at Sabomaine, who dared to jump out to interrupt him: "I haven't settled with you for the conservation of the dragon eggs yet! Just stay here! Don't interrupt our discussion!"

Subomaine, who was already relatively weak in character, immediately shrank into a ball: "...Yes, aunt."

Sharlayan shook his head amusedly: "It is true that Sinestra must be notified as soon as possible, but we can't just sit and wait for death."

"How about this."

Sharlayan considered for a moment and decided to split up: "Gianna, go back to Azeroth and tell Sinestra the reason and consequences of our finding the dragon egg. She will definitely ask to follow you back to Draenor." .”

"Also, don't forget to bring Alexstrasza along, as the life-binder, she should have a way to increase the survival probability of these little guys."

Jaina nodded solemnly: "I see, I'm leaving now."

After watching Jaina activate the teleportation technique on the spot and leave, Sharlayan turned to look at Onyxia who was still angry.

"Oni, we can't continue to leave dragon eggs in this bloody place."

"I plan to send them to the crater of Frostfire Ridge. You go ahead and explore which crater has the most suitable conditions."

"After finding the best place to settle, ask Kel'Thuzad to send me a signal."

"I will take the space coordinates recorded on your body as the axis, and send all the dragon eggs there at once, so that accidents during transportation can be avoided to the greatest extent."

This batch of dragon eggs is related to the future of the black dragon clan, and Onyxia, who has always been cynical, dare not joke about it, she nodded very seriously and agreed.

"Fortunately, I have you. My mind is in a mess now, and I can't calm down and think at all."

"That's it. I'll go to Frostfire Ridge to ask Solas for help. As for you..."

Onyxia glanced at Subomaine who was hiding aside and pretending to be a grandson: "I believe you dare not make trouble with the life and death of the dragon egg at this juncture, right? My dear nephew."

"certainly!"

Sabomaine hastily assured: "No matter what, I am a member of the Black Dragon. Of course, I hope to see a brighter future for the group! I will not make trouble for my aunt and uncle at this critical time!"

"Very well, remember your promise."

Onyxia nodded to Sharlayan, and Sharlayan immediately raised her hand knowingly to open the portal, sending Onyxia directly to Free Will's base in Frostfire Ridge.

Sarlayan and his party made a lot of noise, one after another, many black dragons and young dragons came over and hid aside to watch.

Don't look at Salayan as if he got into the black dragon's lair that could jump back at any time. It's not that he is bragging. Even with Sabomaine, the young dragons in this temporary lair are not enough for him to fight with one hand.

There really was a part of the stupid young dragon whose brain was burned by mad blood instinctively launched an attack on the intruder Sharlayan.

With Sabomaine and other sensible young dragons watching coldly, Sharlayan mercilessly turned these crazy dragons into corpses on the spot.

Only one finger was used.

[To die, there is a huge gap between the adult dragon and the young dragon, and Sharlayan's actual combat power is far stronger than his level. Where do these young dragons have the courage to actively provoke? 】

【Didn’t Xiao Sa say that these are idiots whose brains have been burnt out by Deathwing’s crazy blood? Their intelligence is similar to or even worse than the batch of red dragon babies that were ripened by the orcs. They are no different from wild beasts. 】

[Can you expect the beast to control its actions when faced with enemies that invade its lair? over thinking. 】

After finishing off the young dragon who dared to jump out to kill him, Sharlayan took a meaningful look at the motionless Subomaine.

Subomaine admitted that he had the opportunity to observe Sharlayan's combat effectiveness.

However, he didn't expect that the dozen or so young dragons that were shot couldn't hold on to even one face-to-face, and were easily killed by "Uncle Salayan" in a flash.

Even he himself didn't see clearly how Sharlayan made a move, he could only see a dazzling golden light flashing, and all the crazy dragons fell to the ground and rushed to the street.

From the outside, these young dragons did not have any wounds on their bodies, and their death was like...

"Drained of soul?"

"Alas!"

Subomaine trembled all over, raised his head and looked at Salayan, who was smiling but not smiling, with horrified eyes.

"How do I know what you're thinking?"

Sharlayan shook his head and smiled, "Has your father ever told you that your expression is too easy to understand?"