Stormwind God

As soon as this statement was made, the audience was silent!

Everyone can understand how angry a father who lost his son is.

Everyone can appreciate the sadness of a king who has lost his heir.

Sending white hair to black people has been a sad thing since ancient times.

But here is the Alliance Conference!

In recognition of the hero Duke of the Alliance, after bearing so much suffering from the Horde, the most important ceremony to demonstrate the power of the Alliance!

You see, even if it was Lordaeron who had eaten the most terrible dumb loss, Terenas stood there with a glorious expression?

Not to mention that it is the Red Dragon Legion with far-reaching power! When the queen is angry, perhaps the entire human race will be destroyed, and all human big cities will no longer exist. Humans once again split into countless small clans, returning to the position of human slaughter 3000 years ago.

After all, this time the Red Dragon Army was being slain, and not so many ancient Red Dragons ran out to harm the alliance, otherwise the alliance would have been destroyed.

Now you, a little King of Kul Tiras, who is making trouble at this time, who will please? Who dares to support your claim?

silence.

Deathless silence.

In fact, Dai Lin knew very well which country could not support his claim, and he also knew that he should swallow it up like Terenas.

Unfortunately, he couldn't do it. As soon as he closed his eyes, he saw the scene where the eldest son Drake was burned by the flames. The injustice of his child haunts his soul all day.

He couldn't stand this tone, either as a father or as a king.

Even if he knew it was inappropriate to shout at this time, but he just felt that if he didn't say it today, he would never have the courage to bring it up again, nor would he have the qualifications to be a father.

The air is freezing.

The temperature is plummeting.

Dai Lin's old eyes shed tears, and he knelt down on the cold floor, this may be a begging or a kind of self-confessing remorse.

In short, he just ignored everyone's eyes, disturbed the festive atmosphere, and knelt there.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him.

A figure wearing a mage's robe.

In the audience, except for Anthony Das behind him, only one person was qualified to stand in front of him in a mage robe!

In his heart, at the cost of the lives of tens of millions of people, Duke truly succeeded in becoming a hero.

"Oh!" Duke patted Daelin's shoulder gently, and said something that was not only Daelin, but even all the kings couldn't believe it: "Dalin, get up! I will let Alex Tower Sa gave you an account. "

what? What?

Let the Red Dragon Queen, one of the world's top five guardian dragons, give an account of the king of a human kingdom?

What world joke?

It's like asking a lion to step on an ant accidentally, and then asking the lion to apologize to the relatives of the ant.

Throughout the ages, who doesn't consider himself unlucky to face such an extraordinary existence?

It's okay for Dai Lin to have a nerve convulsion alone.

Duke also went crazy with him?

What if the Red Dragon Legion is angered, and let these extremely perverted lizards stand on the opposite side of humanity again?

Those who can become kings are no longer simply reckless braves. At this moment, almost all the kings are crazy. Partial Anthony Das clearly sensed that Duke had released a magic message.

"Wait ten minutes! The Red Dragons will give us an explanation."

Explain?

Really! ?

Throughout the ages, anyone who kills a dragon will be regarded as a hero by the entire human world. Only the real high-ranking people know that those who have been slaughtered are those lone dragons. Either they were expelled by the dragon group, or they were simply the dragon descendants of the black dragon that was not seen by the four-color dragon.

Now every king or representative is dumbfounded, staring blankly at the sky,

King Daelin looked at Duke a little bit incredulously at first, and after confirming that there were no marks of lying on Duke's face, he stabbed himself.

Facing the evening wind, quietly gazing at the dark sky.

Ten minutes, if it's normal, I feel like it's over in a while.

Unfortunately, the depressed atmosphere makes the passage of time seem extremely slow.

Everyone's forehead was dripping with sweat, everyone was waiting for trial, waiting for the one who might appear from the sky ...

At just over nine minutes, the moonlight suddenly darkened.

The bright moonlight was blocked by a behemoth.

Unsurprisingly, it was a dragon.

With its wings spread out, the scales shone with dazzling red light.

The huge golden vertical pupils were like hot lava flowing, and two pairs of fire-shaped horns on his high skull were rising high, overlooking the kings on the Violet Square from a height.

Compared with this horrible creature from the ancient times more than 10,000 years ago, what a worldly army, what status, what power, all seem extremely small.

When the dragon is soaring in the clouds, humans are just ants on the ground. The sky is their domain, and the sky is dominated by them.

Although different races are susceptible to facial blindness, each successive battle has allowed each alliance to recognize every feature of this most vicious ancient dragon.

There is nothing wrong with it, he just sent the 10,000 Alliance soldiers into the flames of the sea of ​​flames!

Each Alliance soldier clenched his weapon nervously.

It was indeed announced that the Red Dragon Legion was no longer an enemy, but who knows whether this extremely fierce lizard will suddenly become wild?

Dalaran's magic defense system can indeed destroy him, but how many people will be pulled back by him before this behemoth crashes to the end?

No one is sure!

However, with the attention of more than 100,000 people in the audience, Talanis, who had just landed on the empty space specially opened in the Violet Square, suddenly began to become smaller.

A dragon that weighs more than a thousand tons has become a human being. In this situation, no matter how many times Duke sees it, it feels magical and full of all kinds of unscientific.

Of course, pursuing science or something in a magical world is inherently unreliable.

Presenting to the kings was an old man with long white hair and white beard and white eyebrows.

He wasn't covered in armor, only a Greek-style sarong around his waist, and his upper body was red fruit, exposing a strong but scar-filled muscle.

"Who !? It is said that the ancient dragon Taranistadz will give him an explanation? Don't let me find it, stand on your own!" The humanoid dragon also released the burning fierce power, with the roar of the dragon power , Let countless people tremble. (To be continued.)