The days of fishing in the Obsidian Holy Land were very leisurely, and training Ebisian became Onyxia's only pleasure. Most of the time, she was so bored that she wanted to find something to do.

This is called from extravagance to frugality.

In the mortal world, she is used to being well-clothed and well-fed. Onyxia is very unaccustomed to the nest of dragons who don’t shit, and the concept of time for dragons to live leisurely. She always subconsciously thinks about what to do tomorrow. What.

This kind of thinking is something that most dragons don't have. They usually only think about what to do in the next hundred years.

Onyxia repeatedly fanned the flames, encouraging Ebisian to launch a counterattack against Black Rock Mountain as soon as possible, just to have some fun and avoid being too boring.

It's a pity that Ebythian was too tightly protected by Sinestra, and Onyxia was a little jealous with her doting attitude that was afraid of melting in her mouth.

Just when Princess Black Dragon was paralyzed in the lair, she suddenly received a message from three old friends from the Kingdom of Stormwind, and unexpectedly learned that someone had replaced her human vest.

If you say this, I won't be sleepy.jpg.

Onyxia, who was worried that she had nothing to do, immediately came to her senses, deliberately pretending to be filled with righteous indignation, and successfully obtained a temporary permission from the Red Dragon Queen to intervene in mortal affairs.

Alexstrasza didn't know Onyxia's true intentions, but Sharlayan knew exactly what this fun person was thinking.

"Okay, stop pretending."

Sharlayan waved his hand amusedly: "There are only a few of us here, who are you pretending to show?"

"Tsk~ boring."

Onyxia, who was still looking hot-blooded before, immediately turned into a salty fish, raised her dead fish eyes and waved her hands.

"Anyway, I'll take a sneak peek and see who Nefarian sent to replace me."

Speaking of Nefarian, Salayan unconsciously raised his vigilance.

The Black Dragon Crown Prince seemed to have guessed that Onyxia would rebel and would not return to Stormwind City to carry out the planned plan, and had prepared her substitute in advance.

After the expeditionary force announced that it would blow up the Dark Portal from the opposite side, the impostor Countess Prestor suddenly returned to Stormwind City and continued to play the human incarnation left by Onyxia.

The former Countess of Prestor knew how to advance and retreat, and would always seduce her suitors with a nonchalant attitude, but cunningly prevented them from getting anything.

As the saying goes, what you can't get is always in turmoil.

For those nobles who like to play with style, the less they can get, the more they can arouse their desire to conquer.

If Onyxia used superb wrists to hang those nobles in order to maintain her status as the leader of the hedonistic nobles, then the female black dragon who took her place undoubtedly fell into the cliché.

She relies on the more primitive human desires to maintain Countess Prestor's social circle, and she has countless faces.

This made Onyxia very upset, and felt like the cabbage she had worked so hard to raise had been raped by a pig.

"My character has collapsed!"

Onyxia's face was dark, and her straight and slender legs under the black dress subconsciously stomped the ground again and again, which intuitively showed her bad mood.

Ambassador Lorian didn't know the origin of the other half of Sarlayan's bloodline. After asking enough information from him, Sarlayan politely asked the dedicated ambassador to rest first.

When Onyxia teleported over, Ambassador Lorian had already fallen asleep, and there were only Salayan, Valeera, and Little Xingxing on the scene.

"Ha~"

Valeera is just a mortal, not as energetic as the Dragon Clan.

Seeing that the three looked like they were going to stay up all night, Valeera waved goodbye to them sleepily.

"Talk slowly, I'll go to sleep first, and tell me the conclusion tomorrow morning."

Valeera didn't sleep well that night.

It wasn't that she was worried about Onyxia stealing the house. There was little Xingxing staring at her side, so it was never her turn to make the first move.

Valeera in the bedroom was easily awakened by the weird laughter from the living room of the guest room.

The next morning, after getting up to wash up in a daze, Valeera saw the three of them discussing in low voices with great interest, and then realized that they had really stayed up all night.

"...I really envy your physique."

[Who said no. 】

[Why sleep for a long time during life, you will sleep forever after death. 】

[Is this why your liver is bad and your hair is falling out like crazy? 】

[Gan! People are tough, if it is not for the support of the family, who would like to compress their sleep time. 】

[Scroll, as long as you don't die, roll me to death. 】

[Leaving? Isn't this sudden death yet? Let's talk about it after the sudden death. 】

"emmmmm..."

Sarlayan noticed Valeera's exhausted face, obviously she didn't get a good rest last night.

"Is there any way to enhance Valeera's energy and physique? It's not a solution to keep her up all night like us."

Onyxia curled her lips indifferently: "Of course, you just need to infuse her with some life essence, so that Valeera's physical fitness can be subtly improved."

Sharlayan: "???"

"I suspect you're driving, and I have proof."

Onyxia looked at the unnatural expressions of the three, as if she had expected it, a smirk curled up at the corner of her mouth.

"Where did you go? What I mean is to continue to inject the strong life force of the red dragon family into Valeera, and slowly adjust her physique."

"Salayan, what do you mean by that sentence?"

"Dirty eyes see people dirty."

Sharlayan: "Ah..."

'You absolutely did it on purpose! '

Leaving aside Onyxia's misleading jokes with color, her suggestion does have some feasibility.

The vitality of the red dragon family is very strong, and the reason why the night elves can obtain immortal life is because of the life blessing bestowed on them by Alexstrasza.

The role of the new Well of Eternity is only to spread this blessing to the entire clan.

Alexstrasza could easily apply this blessing of eternal life to anyone, just not so many at once.

Sharlayan's father, Julian Deep Shadow, is a living example. When he married Inas, he received Alexstrasza's blessing as a wedding gift, and he had the immortal lifespan that most ephemeral mortals could only dream of.

Sharlayan has the blood of the red dragon family, and has also been genetically adjusted and purified by Inas.

Theoretically, Sharlayan, who has fully mastered the power of the red dragon, also has the ability to bestow life blessings on others, but he has never considered this aspect before.

"Why don't we try it first?"

Under Onyxia's interested attention and Little Xingxing's careful care, Sharlayan gathered a rich life force in the palm of his right hand, trying to inject it into Valeera's body.

"Well……"

The alien energy entering her body made Valeera a little uncomfortable.

"It seems... useless?"

Onyxia laughed mercilessly: "Isn't this nonsense, you don't think that simply injecting vitality is considered a blessing, right? You should honestly ask His Majesty Alexstrasza for specific methods. !"

Onyxia obviously knew that it would not have any effect, and she made it clear that she just wanted to watch a show for fun.

Looking at Salayan and Valeera, who had black faces and bruised foreheads, Stellagosa rolled her eyes speechlessly.

"Your bad character is really annoying, and one day you will capsize in the gutter."

Onyxia still had a playful smile on her face: "Let's talk about it when the day really comes. If you don't die, you will do it to death. Fun people will never admit defeat!"

Sharlayan is also concerned about chaos, as long as he calms down and thinks about it, he can figure out how the blessing of life can be imposed so easily.

"never mind……"

Ignoring Onyxia's ugly face for the time being, Sharlayan's mouth twitched and brought the topic back.

"Come back to business... Aoni, what are you going to do?"

When it came to business, Onyxia consciously withdrew her cynical smile.

Two cold lights flashed in her dark eyes: "Without my own consent, my vest is not so easy to replace."

"You accept Bolvar Fortagen's invitation as originally planned, and I will sneak into the venue at that time."

"If I'm not mistaken, that idiot who only knows how to give with his body will definitely attend this banquet."

"When you connect with Bovar, I'll come and have a good meeting with that brainless bug."

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