My Frostmourne can't be so cute

After finishing speaking, the high elf left the huge room without looking back, leaving the red dragon roaring in sorrow: "Talan! You...you betrayed me and your people, You...Ah!" With the laying of another dragon egg, several orcs trot to the tail of the red dragon, carrying the huge container that could not be covered by a few people together, and quickly left the room. .

The red dragon seems to have gotten used to this kind of thing. It didn't look back, but weakly put its head on the cold bluestone floor in the room, and whimpered: "My... children...Talan, Nesario , You...Ysera... come and save me..."

The high elf left the house, but found that someone was waiting for him outside the door-a middle-aged human man with black hair, black beard, and luxurious black and red robe."Your advice failed again?" The human uncle joked.Taran, the high elf, took a step back vigilantly, stared at the human uncle, and said, "Neltharion, the deadline agreed with us is three days. In these three days, the queen is mine!"

Nesario put his hands on his chest, sneered, and said unceremoniously, "It's really funny...If I don't plan to fulfill that promise, do you think you can stop me?" Taran's face flashed A trace of death, but quickly said loudly: "No... but Nesario, if I fight to the death, even you and the queen will definitely pay a heavy price!"

Neltharion's eyes narrowed, as if he was considering how determined Taran was to die.After a while, the orcs ran out carrying the container with the dragon egg, and Neltharion waved his hand and motioned to them to follow him, and then said to Taran: "I'm going to do my research... Maybe it is possible to achieve my goal without forcing my infatuated sister...Ah, she is really clumsy. Ten thousand years have passed, so how can she still remember that fellow..."

While chattering, Neltharion took the orcs and walked away along the wide and deserted streets of Grim Batol.Taran watched Nesario's distant back, clenched his fists, and spit out angry flames in his eyes—the time left for him was running out. Three days later, regardless of the success of Nesario's experiment Whether or not, his queen will not belong to him anymore.

On the vast grassland of the wetland, Alsace and his party were heading towards Grim Batol along the mountains.In fact, including Vereesa and Mograine, no one knows exactly where Grim Batol is.However, the vague memory that Frostmourne took out from the orc's soul can probably come in handy, and at least a few people can know the location of the destination.

Frostmourne took the form of a guide and walked in front of the team very proudly.It's just that this guide is a bit incompetent. Not only is he messed up with the specific route, but he also gets distracted from time to time to observe strange flowers and magnificent insects.Vereesa walked forward while kicking the grass on the ground with her feet.I don’t know why, Vereesa felt very hot today, especially when Alsace and Frostmourne were always stuck together, Vereesa always couldn’t help but remember that night, in the carriage of the carriage , These two people...

Shaking her head, Vereesa's skin glowed with a lovely pink - she again remembered the white "stick" on Alsace when it was wrapped in Frostmourne's lips. The scene...Suddenly, Frostmourne in front stopped and said to Arthas alertly: "Master... there is a situation ahead!"

Arthas also stopped, Vereesa and Mograine blocked Arthas with their bodies vigilantly.The little prince asked, "Xiaoshuang, what happened before?" Frostmourne twitched her cute nose, and said, "A bunch of dead people...oh no, they don't seem to be people...Oh, master, come and have a look. I know."

dead?——Vereesa and Mograine looked at each other and put away their weapons.Since it is a dead person and not a human being...what's to worry about?——Vereesa's complaint about Frostmourne is a little bit more ——This venomous woman knows to make a fuss and attract others' attention.However, Vereesa, who was still slandering Frostmourne, didn't feel that Frostmourne was making a fuss after moving on for a while.

Chapter 200 Murloc Village Bloody Slaughtered

Vereesa consciously has been on the battlefield several times, and has seen scenes of bloodshed; when he was in the fortress of Dun Modr, the scene of flesh and blood in the city gate cave was not seen by Vereesa, but at least it was in the battle. , Have witnessed the whole courtyard being stained reddish brown with blood.But even so, when she saw the picture in front of him, Vereesa couldn't bear the physical discomfort, and he retched on Alsace's shoulder.

Frostmourne would naturally not let go of any chance to laugh at Vereesa, but in Alsace's eyes, Little Demon Sword did not let himself laugh aggrievedly.Arthas stroked Vereesa's back, who was already squatting on the ground, while casting his gaze to the front - the bloody scene that Vereesa could not hold himself.

Not far ahead, is a small stream left from the mountains. Because of its proximity to the source, the flow of the stream is very slow.Because of this, the entire stream visible in the field of view of Alsace and others has been dyed a faint red color. The source of this red color is a murloc village by the stream.

There are many races in the world of Azeroth. Dwarves and humans, high elves and goblins are just a few of them.Murloc is also a humanoid intelligent creature living in this world.No one knows where the murlocs came from, but some scholars speculate that they came to land from the ocean.

Murlocs are aquatic, this is already certain.Between their fingers and toes, there is a thin web of web, back and joints, and fins that are fully degenerated.Most of the murlocs live by the sea, but the current murloc village at least shows that murlocs can also live inland.

But it is only the former murloc village. The houses that were simply built with wood and water plants have been burnt down, leaving a handful of charred ashes; the murlocs who should have gathered here have been... …Alsace could not find a complete murloc, or the corpse of a murloc.

Murlocs are about the same size as humans, because they always crouch their bodies, and they seem to be one size smaller than humans.But now Arthas could only see the corpses all over the ground—yes, the corpses were like being chopped with a sharp knife and axe, and then bitten by some beast.

Mograine took a few steps forward, squatted on the ground, turned over a broken bone on the ground with an iron handguard, and then turned back to Alsace and said gravely, "His Royal Highness, Prince Alsace, it seems Some beast attacked the village." Arthas continued to soothe Vereesa, shaking his head and said, "It's not like... at least it's not just a beast."

Mograine was taken aback for a moment, and then he understood-although the tooth marks and claw marks on these corpses must be traces left by beasts; but these corpses also have obvious marks of being chopped by a knife and axe. , Then it must not be left by the beast.

"The orcs...must be the orcs." Although I didn't expect that there would be such a murloc village in the orc's occupation area, Mograine felt that it would slaughter a murloc village in such a brutal manner and put the corpse The meat on the corpse is fed to the beasts. Only those orcs can do such a behavior. Besides, who can guarantee that the tooth marks and paw prints on these corpses are not animalistic attacks by the green-skinned cubs. Come out?

Squatting on the ground for a while, Vereesa felt a little calmer, stood up a little embarrassed, but still did not dare to look at the place covered with murloc bones.Arthas was very courageous, and even if the scene was a little bloodier, it wouldn't be any more disgusting than the Icecrown Citadel where hatred and ghouls were rampant.

After wandering in the murloc village, Arthas made his own judgment-this village was raided during lunch, and it may have been less than an hour since now.The houses in the village were all burned down, but outside, some knocked over crock pots with fish and shrimps were poured on the ground. The soup inside was still warm, just like those uncold bones.

Soon, Alsace discovered another problem, which gave birth to an idea in his heart, both inspiring and shuddering.The little prince walked quickly to the outskirts of the village and said to Mograine who was standing there: "I think we may be very close to Grim Batol."

Mograine raised his eyebrows, did not speak, and waited for Arthas to follow.The little prince pointed to the ground in the village and said, "Mograine, look at these bones. Although they have just been killed, except for the head and limbs of the murloc, the bones of other parts have been scraped. It's very clean; except for the fins, there is no meat on the ground."

When Mograine turned his head to observe the ground of the village, Arthas pointed to the houses that had been burnt down, and said, "The attack here should have happened not long ago. The blood on the ground has not yet dried up, and the body is still It was not completely cold; but these houses were already burnt out... This is not like a simple burning of fire, but like..."

"The flame of the red dragon?" Mograine answered—he had to admire the observation ability of His Royal Highness Prince Arthas, and as himself, he would definitely not pay attention to such details.Arthas nodded and said, "I think we are very close to Grim Batol. This village should have been destroyed by the attack of the orcs and the red dragon... But I don't understand, the orcs should not be On the first day, a stronghold was established in Grim Batol. It is impossible for this murloc village to have just migrated here. Why would the orcs choose to raid this village at this time?"

Mograine could not answer Alsace's question, and the little prince knew it.Although the scenes after these murlocs were bloody slaughtered by the orcs were tragic, Arthas did not intend to be sad for them.The living areas between murlocs and humans overlap, and these guys are not kind.

If there are lone human travelers or small caravans passing through the murloc territory, don't expect these guys to make any deals with humans.Although there is definite evidence that fish people can use language and have their own words, when they encounter humans, they will only scream and rush up in groups to capture those human merchants and travelers. .As for the fate of these tragic human beings...If the wetlands are not now occupied by orcs, then the overturned earthen jars may contain human limbs.

Chapter 201 A Little Red Dragon

Without planning and having no time to mourn for these slaughtered murlocs, Arthas decided to speed up his pace and try to reach Grim Batol before dark.There, I don't know how many difficulties still await them.Moreover, if you want to know the hidden conspiracy behind the Red Dragon Mist, it is not just what Grim Batol can do. Alsace has a hunch that they will be here and encounter a powerful enemy-that kind of need. Frostmourne is an enemy that can only be defeated by shooting.

Arthas turned and urged Frostmourne, who had been drowsy on the spot, to leave here quickly—don’t think about it, this guy must be secretly devouring the souls of those dead murlocs.Alsace suddenly felt stupid-why bother to analyze this and that?Wouldn't it be enough to just let Frostmourne search the soul memory?

Frostmourne squeezed to stop absorbing those souls, and suddenly grabbed Arthas, yelling, "No, master, an enemy is coming!" While yelling, Frostmourne yelled. Raising his little white hand and dancing in the air a few times, a faint blue light curtain enveloped the figures of Arthas and others.

At a critical moment, Frostmourne can still tell the situation.Even if she usually ridicules Vereesa, can't wait for this small/chest/chest woman who has inexplicable thoughts about her owner to die immediately, but at this time, Frostmourne understands that instead of abandoning Vereesa, let her be The enemy is killed, and then the owner is reprimanded...Although the owner will not treat himself or her attitude badly, it is better to protect this annoying woman, and then take credit to the owner in exchange for It's more realistic to touch your head at a time.

Frostmourne was a good idea, but the enemy's attack never came.But Arthas did not think that Frostmourne was a little overly nervous, because a red young dragon was floating above the heads of four people, with its wings flapping constantly, and the copper bell-sized eyes fixed on Al on the ground. Sass and his group.

"Strange...Why didn't this red dragon attack us?" Arthas murmured."Master, let Xiaoshuang catch it, so we can know where the damn Grim Batol is." Frostmourne volunteered to fight.

"Wait..." Arthas quickly stopped the eager Frostmourne.The little prince understood that Frostmourne must have just been too greedy and didn't pay attention to the surrounding vigilance, so the red young dragon took advantage of the loophole and quietly flew over the heads of the four without Frostmourne being discovered. .

Although dragons and humans are quite different, they are both intelligent creatures.Arthas seemed to see sadness and distress in the eyes of this young red dragon.At the same time, the young dragon did not attack when Arthas and others did not react, which made Arthas think that maybe he could talk to the young dragon.

Both Vereesa and Mograine raised their weapons very nervously. The golden light covered Mograine's two-handed long sword, and Vereesa's longbow was also hit by an arrow. .At this moment of tension and tension, Arthas suddenly took two steps forward and said to the young red dragon: "Hello?"

Vereesa felt that the little/color/ghost must be crazy. In order to prevent Arthas from being breathed like a drake half-dead, Vereesa decided to bring this unsure child back.But as soon as she was about to make a move, Vereesa was stopped by Frostmourne.Little Demon Sword had some cold hands and held Vereesa's wrist tightly.

"Ms. Frost...?" Vereesa didn't feel how much strength Frostmourne used, but the coldness passed from her wrist seemed to hit the high elf ranger's heart directly, causing her to lose the ability to act."If there is Xiaoshuang, the master will be fine. Just watch it honestly and don't interfere with the master's business." Frostmourne said coldly.

"But...but..." Vereesa didn't care much about Frostmourne's indifferent attitude towards her-she had been used to it, if one day, Frostmourne suddenly became enthusiastic about her, that would be incredible. Too!Vereesa just cared more about Alsace's safety.

"With Xiao Shuang here, the master will be fine." The emperor Frostmourne's expressionless face repeated it, letting go of Vereesa's wrist.It seemed that at this moment, his soul returned to the body, Vereesa was free, but instinctively surrendered to the words of Frostmourne, and did not hinder him, but looked at Alsace and Alsace with some worry. The red young dragon, which is considered a behemoth to humans, looked at each other in the air.

Hearing Alsace's greetings, the young red dragon flapped its wings slowly and landed in front of everyone.Even Arthas noticed that the red young dragon moved his body as much as possible so as not to step on the murloc bones on the ground.

This behavior of the red dragon made Arthas feel very strange, and the little prince couldn’t help asking again: “Hello...Are you from Northrend?” The weird behavior of the red dragon in front of him caused It was difficult for Arthas to believe that it belonged to the orcs, so Arthas instinctively believed that this red dragon, like Krasus, belonged to the camp that was inclined to humans.

"Northrend?" The red young dragon said, his tone filled with doubts, "That's the place where other people of our kind live, right? I have never been there, and I don't know what it is like... Queen's mission It’s not finished yet, Taran forbids us to leave Grim Batol without authorization."

"Talan?" Arthas became a little wary-if he remembers correctly, Taran was the huge red dragon that attacked Krasus that night."Yes, Taran, he is the queen's guard...but unlike me, he is a giant dragon...much bigger than me...oh yes, humans, why are you here?"

After Arthas knew that the young dragon belonged to the orc camp, he was vigilant and did not answer its questions.Immediately afterwards, the young red dragon said quickly: "No matter what you want to do, you should leave here quickly... The queen has given an order, and we must kill every human being we see..."

Speaking of the red young dragon, Vereesa and Mograine felt tight.Arthas was so courageous, he couldn't help asking, "Since your queen has such an order, why didn't you attack us?" The red young dragon's eyes showed a trace of confusion, and they opened slightly sharply. Teeth’s mouth shook the tail with the bone hammer behind him, and said sadly: "I...I just think...this is wrong..."

Chapter 202 The Lost Valastazzi

"Wrong?" Alsace became even more interested-according to his understanding of dragons, although the wisdom of young dragons is very high, in some respects, they are still immature children among dragons. Generally speaking, one would not doubt their queen's order.What caused this little red dragon to become a little abnormal?

"It's like this..." Maybe this little red dragon was born with stubbornness, or maybe it was because there was nowhere to talk about the thoughts in his heart. Therefore, this little red dragon seemed to be talking about Alsace. , It slightly propped up its upper body, folded its wings, and squatted on its tail, like an elder who wanted to tell a story.

"Talan and the Queen are the only two dragons I have ever seen... But not long ago, I was in another place and saw another dragon. He is our kind, and his name is... Clay ......" When the little red dragon said this, Alsace suddenly realized - Clay, isn't that Krasus's dragon name?The little red dragon in front of him was actually one of those young red dragons that flew to Nanhai Town that day?

"Nanhai Town? Did you meet Clay in Nanhai Town?" Arthas asked tentatively."Yes! Do you also know Nanhai Town?" Xiao Honglong was a little happy."Um... it would be better to say that I was there the day you met Clay." Arthas said the truth.

"Really? Then you should know me... My name is Valastazzi, how about you?" Xiao Honglong looked like "Let's make friends together" and began to introduce himself."Oh... it's you, my name is Arthas." The little prince remembered, this little red dragon was the one who was talking to Krasus.

"Hello, Arthas." The little red dragon didn't recognize the consciousness of the hostile relationship between himself and humans at all. Although it was a little scary after the mouth with teeth cracked, it was obviously happily laugh.This made Arthas feel very weird-didn't this little red dragon know that just recently, they had just burned the entire fleet of the Human Alliance?

"Alsace, how is Clay now? I asked Taran, but Taran refused to tell me." Compared to the "new human friend" like Arthas, the little red dragon is still a red dragon to himself Similar are more interested."He..." Arthas remembered the scene of Krasus lying weakly in the tent, hesitated for a moment, and said truthfully: "That Taran...after you left, attacked him... Klay now He was seriously injured, and we don’t know how to heal him."

"What? Taran..." The little red dragon roared in a low voice, and his mouth full of sharp teeth leaned in front of Arthas, and a scorched smell wafted out-dragons can't brush their teeth. However, they also need to clean their teeth, so small breaths come in handy-without any impurities and worms, they can survive the flames of dragon breath.

Both Vereesa and Mograine rushed over, blocking Arthas behind them.Xiao Honglong saw this scene, and quickly retracted his head, and said dullly, "Well...maybe you are right, Taran and Clay...the two of them may indeed fight. What Clay told me, and what Taran said, are completely opposite...I don't know which of them I should trust...It would be great if there are others of the same kind here."