Stormwind God

Why turn a blind eye?

"It's not so easy to rescue Alexstrasza. And I can feel that Nesario lurks near her. If I fight Nesario forcibly, I will face the price that may be paid ... I don't even know In the end it's not worth it. If even I fall, it will be the day of the collapse of the Emerald Dream. "

Duke just wanted to say something, and he stumbled to find himself speechless.

Yes, this is Ysera's territory. She is the absolute master here.

"Our guardian dragon, even in the most distant past, has only been given the responsibility of guarding the world ..." Ysera sighed.

Duke found himself able to speak: "Do you want to say that humans, elves, and dwarves are not in your guard?"

Ysera did not respond positively: "Isn't it better to let the world survive and die? If Alexosta is destined to be rescued, what is destined to happen naturally?"

Her indifference ... and the indifference of the three guardian dragons, including her, made Duke very unhappy. Duke raised his head upright: "Although I'm sorry, but I want to say that you are wrong. Fate has its trajectory, but fate will never change. There is no fatal death, nor doomed failure. If every When an existence encounters a decision, all of you dreaming like you are hiding aside, it is a natural failure. "

"..." Ysera was silent.

"Still, you are afraid of Deathwing Nesario himself."

Ysera closed her wings. "Don't lift him!"

The corner of Duke's mouth cruelly twisted, and he continued to ask: "Why not, answer me, the great Ysera? Is it about his memories that make you have nightmares? Or is it that what he did that led to the dream Is there a plague-like nightmare in the world? "

Although her eyes were still closed, Duke knew that Ysera must have some kind of fear of Deathwing in her heart.

"I swear, I will never enter his dream again. He is probably the only character who is more terrible in dreams than when he is awake."

If Ysera said this to Krasus, it is estimated that the red dragon was definitely aggressive.

But Duke knows exactly why. After the ancient **** Enzos used the whisper of the ancient **** to drive Nesario crazy, Nesario was actually in severe schizophrenia for a long time.

Talk to a lunatic?

That's really huh.

Duke didn't care about Ysera's psychological shadow on Nesario. His focus was only one from the beginning to the end-whether he could summon three ancient dragons to fight the death wings.

This is not an easy task.

As soon as the demonic spirits took away their power, although they would not be reduced to the level of the war five slags, their power was 50% off.

Secondly, Duke clearly saw that in the era of the dragon, ten thousand years have passed, and these guys are only willing to guard their own one-third field.

The king of the blue dragon, Marigos, was annihilated because of the entire army of the blue dragon army, and his wife also died, resulting in mental illness.

Bronze Dragon King Nozdormu was only willing to focus on his collection daily, and became a dead house.

Green Dragon Queen Ysera ... is already the best talker.

Duke raised his head high, "You are afraid of Nesario, but you and your people have not given up your attention to humans, elves, and dwarves, haven't you? Even if you are afraid, you are still looking for the destruction of Nesario. Way, isn't it? "

Ysera sighed: "So what? Even if I drag Nesario into the Emerald Dream, I can't destroy him. Even in my realm, there are no limits!"

Duke's voice became clearer and louder: "What you can't do doesn't mean that other people, other races can't. In this world, human beings are indeed new races. But what? We have fewer miracles. Is it that human beings have realized these seemingly absurd dreams less often? Since you think you can't, why don't you dare to let go and let me rewrite your destiny? "

Queen Green Dragon's huge body trembled.

"Ysera, tell you, I have got the way to save Alexstrasza. Whether or not I can get your help, I will fight her with Deathwing. You, Marigos, Nozdormu The only difference whether to join is whether we can take this opportunity to wreck Deathwing. You do n’t dare, it does n’t mean that other guardian dragons do n’t dare. Help me to contact Marigos and Nozdormu, they convince me. "

Duke knew that Ysera was still a little less brave, or that she didn't trust him enough.

Silently sensed Duke's mind, or the escape of dreams, only she could taste.

"You didn't lie ... well, if you really want to do that, I will call them for you ..."

The shape of the dream dragon swayed.

Duke Horan noticed that Ysera was deformed. Standing in front of him was a slim, fair-skinned woman. She is beautiful, but nothing like the air. She wore a silky pale green tulle robe, a veil covering her lower half of her face. In a way, she reminded Duke of the lingering fairy sister in the cemetery ... although of course they were not the same thing.

Her eyes remained closed.

Suddenly Ysera's eyes opened completely. Duke froze. Those eyes were beyond his conception.

It is full of psychedelic colors, as if these eyes belong to someone he knows, someone he loves deeply. As if strange to these eyes.

As if at that moment, Duke lost the ability to distinguish colors, because he actually saw various colors in Ysera's eyes: blue, green, red, black, gold ... every color Eyes have pupils. There is also a pair of crickets if they are reflections of his own eyes.

With this shocking eye opening, Duke found that the space on his left and right sides was shaking fiercely.

On the left, there are thousands of miles of ice. In a huge ice cave that is one kilometer high, a huge blue dragon with dull eyes and indifferent to everything.

If he growled angrily, "Ysera! How many times have I said that! Don't peep at my dreams!" Ysera would have felt the drama instead.

However, the dragon that was once happy forever now looks like an idiot, and just glances at Ysera is silent.

On the right, there are thousands of miles of yellow sand. In a red-brown cave surrounded by golden yellow quicksand in Tanaris, surrounded by countless gigantic sculptures and motionless giant monsters, a dust storm suddenly rolled up, and countless yellow sand began to gather. Gradually changed to a recognizable shape ... that was a dragon shape. (To be continued.)