My Frostmourne can't be so cute

My Frostmourne Can't Be This Cute Chapter 66

"What did Clay say?" Arthas patted Vereesa, motioned her not to be nervous, and then asked Xiao Honglong."Yes." Varastazzi replied with some sulkiness. "Clay said that the Queen will never issue an order to kill humans... But this order was passed to us by Taran. He is the Queen's trust. Of his kind, none of us can see the queen, only he can..."

Hearing the envious complaints of the little red dragon, Alsace suddenly thought of Krasus’s analysis and said, "But, listening to Clay, you should still have a...mother dragon, that is, you...your... ...Mother? Maybe you can..." Krasus analyzed in the camp of the Antonidas Archmage. These kinds of his should be newborns. Then there must be a female dragon in Grim Batol, a beast. People lay eggs.

"Nothing?" The little red dragon answered Alsace's words with some confusion. He even stuck out his front paws and began to count, "One for Taran, one for the queen...no! We only have two here in total. Giant dragon." The little red dragon bends two of its three claws, it seems that the math is pretty good.

No no-now is not the time to think about this. What is important is that the "Queen" is in Grim Batol?Arthas was taken aback by the news that the little red dragon accidentally revealed-that was the queen of the red dragon!It was... at least like Kil'jaeden and Archimonde, who had already transcended the mortal realm.

Krasus guessed that there must be a maternal sibling in Grim Batol, either forced or voluntarily to lay eggs for the orc army; but he should never have thought that this maternal sibling is his queen?Arthas cautiously confirmed: "You mean...you...you are the child of the Red Dragon Queen?"

I really can’t see it. The little red dragon in front of me, who is a little chatty and sad, turned out to be the child of the Red Dragon Queen. Doesn’t that mean that, like Arthas, he is a...prince?Although this kind of "prince" born from eggs in batches is a bit worthless, but...

"Yeah." Valastazzi nodded and admitted, "It's not just me, but also many brothers and sisters. We are all born from the queen's dragon egg recently laid. It's just... Tower Lan won't let us see the queen, he said the queen has been injured."

injured?——Alsace was taken aback, then he let out a sigh of relief.It seems that the red dragon queen did not know why he became an enemy of mankind. If it was not injured, Arthas was not sure whether Frostmourne could defeat the legendary guardian of the world head-on!

"Oh, right." Alsace finally thought of something serious and said, "Do you know what happened here?" Although it has been roughly deduced, Alsace also felt that the front in front of him was a little weird. Little Red Dragon shouldn't participate in this massacre, but he still wants an exact answer.

"Here..." Varastazzi hesitated, lowered his head, his tone was full of frustration and sadness, "It's the orcs, those brutal orcs, and... and some of my newborn brothers. Sisters...the orcs are running out of food, so they took my brothers and sisters to attack this village..."

Chapter 203 Little Red Dragon, Little Stupid Dragon

Arthas felt incredible, and asked in surprise: "You mean... the orcs and... and the red dragon attacked this village in order to find... food?" Even though the murlocs themselves would attack other intelligent creatures, the orcs also kept them. The custom of wild beasts; but the red dragon... As one of the oldest and noblest intelligent creatures in the world, would they actually eat other intelligent creatures raw?——Is this still the group of red dragons that will declare war on the Scourge for the safety of the world of Azeroth?

"Yes... You also think this is wrong, don't you?" Valastazzi said sadly, "I asked Taran to prevent these orcs from doing this... but Taran refused to agree. I think Clay is right... We, our race, shouldn't be like this... The Queen... The Queen will not give such cruel orders!"

The little red dragon fell into a bewildered self-blame, and Alsace suddenly felt that it was a little pitiful. After all, Arthas, who was an enemy of the orcs, had never felt the slightest grief over the death of these murlocs; it was this one instead. The little red dragon is blaming himself for the behavior of his companions—maybe, this is the red dragon with a real compassionate character!

"I have seen the queen..." Xiao Honglong fell into the memory, "Talan only allowed me and my brothers and sisters to see the queen once. The queen... she is sleeping. She is so powerful and so beautiful. When I approached the Queen, I felt kindness and peace... Although in my sleep, the Queen was still troubled by pain... My brothers and sisters, I and my brothers and sisters, were allowed to touch the Queen's body, and she kept trembling... …She is the most beautiful red dragon I have ever seen, and also the most merciful...God, if it were a queen, she would definitely not allow such cruel things to happen!"

Perhaps it was the innate nature of being compassionate and compassionate. Valastazzi was expressing its dissatisfaction with Taran and the cruel commands that Taran conveyed.Hearing the intermittent memories of the little red dragon, Arthas had a conjecture in his heart-as Krasus said, the red dragon Talan must be a bad guy; but the red dragon queen... is probably Being coerced or controlled, this caused the Red Dragon Legion to join the orcs to fight against humans. As for why the red dragon suddenly disappeared in the war in the original time flow, Arthas is still unclear, but he I would rather believe that as long as the Red Dragon Queen leaves the controlled state, the orcs should lose the Red Dragon's help.

"I'm going back..." Varastazzi said, "I'm going to ask Taran what is going on... From here, it's very dangerous, no matter what you do here. What, please be careful; but I advise you to return to the land of mankind, the group of orcs... they are really cruel; and my brothers and sisters... have lost themselves a bit."

After Xiao Honglong said these words of admonition, he shook his neck, spread his wings and flew into the distance.Arthas felt that he had some suspicion of deceiving children—this little red dragon really looked too much like a human child—Arthas and others were obviously thieves who went to the little red dragon’s house to destroy ; But Xiao Honglong not only regards these thieves as the object of confession, but also tells all the affairs of his family...

Of course, Frostmourne had a different view of such a little red dragon—"It's stupid." Little Demon Sword said contemptuously.Mograine looked at Arthas and asked about his next plan."This place should not be far from Grim Batol." Alsace thought for a while, and said, "We will move on and wait until there... how to sneak in and observe the defense situation there."

When Arthas and others left the slaughtered murloc village, wade across the creek, and continue to march along the mountain road towards Grim Batol, in this magnificent dwarf city, in a wide hall, just Nesario, the human uncle who had quarreled with Taran, was playing with a dragon egg.

This dragon egg was undoubtedly picked out by the orcs just picked out from the container lifted by the tail of the red giant dragon. The sticky liquid on it has been dried, and the whole dragon egg is smooth and moist.Nesario just rotated the dragon egg in his hand, not knowing what he was thinking.

Suddenly, the air around Nesario flashed a twisted wave, and a tall high elf appeared out of thin air next to Nesario.This high elf is naked, and his strong muscles are covered with weird rune tattoos; the waist and below are covered with a blue and white tabard. On his left shoulder is a shoulder armor and a crystal-shaped hourglass. Wrapped inside the shoulder armor.

"My brother... Neltharion, haven't you given up yet?" the high elf said in a very ethereal tone."My name is Deathwing now, my brother... Nozdormu." Neltharion replied dissatisfied.I don't know why, Taran's address to him makes him careless, but facing this high elf, Neltharion struggled with a name.

"Hmm... I see, Nesario. Just like you don't like to call me Mnozdor, it's just a matter of habit... In a long time, habit is what I can find a way out. Fundamentally." The high elf didn't care about Neltharion's retort.

"Well, what's the name..." Nesario muttered, giving up the argument on this topic, "My brother, is there still no change in the future you see?" Face Nesario When asked, the high elf stretched out his right hand and stroked the hourglass on his left shoulder. A blue and white phantom flashed past and turned into a picture.

On this almost lifelike picture, there are desolate and lifeless wasteland everywhere.In the middle of this wasteland, there is a tall spire, a huge black dragon with its back facing down, and the spire penetrates its entire body.The dragon's head was drooping backwards, almost close to the ground; the wings slumped at the back were full of holes, and it was obvious that he died here after a bitter battle.

Waved his hand to disperse the picture, the high elf said to Nesario, whose face became very ugly, "My brother... why do you have such a problem? I have already said that this future It cannot be changed. Every timeline I have observed, the final flow is like this."

"I know, I know." Nesario stood up a little impatiently and turned around on the ground with an anxious look. "At that time, it... Enzos showed me this pair. The picture, but it tells me that as long as I follow its instructions, things will change in 10,000 years; now 10,000 years have passed, but the future will remain the same, I..."

Chapter 204 The Secret of Ten Thousand Years

"You regret it? Regret for betraying us? You betrayed your brothers and sisters? Do you know how Malygos spent these ten thousand years?" The high elf unceremoniously exposed Nesari O's scar."No, I don't regret it." Neltharion increased his tone. "Malygos himself was not hurt by me... because of the so-called sadness of the same kind who became lunatics, this and I what is the relationship."

"Really?" The high elves continued with a mocking smile on their lips, "but at that time, before we had such a mission, you and Malygos..." "Enough! Stop talking. I'm calling you here, but I don’t want to confess what happened back then.” Neltharion interrupted the high elf, feeling a little excited, panting and saying, “According to the future described by you and N'Zoth, neither are we. Eternal, when that day comes, all people, whether it's me, Malygos, or our two sisters, will die violently...Even if you call yourself eternal, my brother, there is no other time to flow. Escape the end for you... don't you want to do something?"

The high elf chuckled and seemed to disdain Neltharion: "I know it will be like this, my brother, I always know. But what can I do? From the day my consciousness was born, I passed through Countless time flows have changed the direction of countless events and created countless tributaries of time. But what is the meaning of these? The future will always belong to the end, my brother... In a certain time flow, I even destroyed the dragon Temple of Sleep, I thought you wouldn’t be worn on it... But no matter what, Temple of Sleep would be rebuilt. My brother, that is your eternal destiny. No one can change the eternal end."

Neltharion was silent, and suddenly became mad: "Impossible, even if we can't, what about that Tyr? What about Loken? They can't, what about Amanthor? How about Iona? Even...Enzo Si, N'Zoth must have a way...and Elune, she..."

In the pity of the high elf's eyes, Neltharion's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally fell silent.After a while, this middle-aged human uncle, who seemed to be somewhat abnormal in spirit, asked, "My brother, is there really no way?"

"I told you a long time ago, Nesario, there is a way. First of all, Elune must have a way. This is her world... But you can ask your master how many years he has. Haven't seen Elune? As for Amanthir... If there is a way to escape this doomsday, do you think those so-called creators, great titans, will leave this world in a hurry? Also, ours Sister Ysera, her dream may be able to escape this catastrophe, of course, but maybe, I'm not sure."

"Emerald Realm?" Neltharion seemed to have caught a life-saving straw. "This... you never mentioned it before..." The high elf was silent, and finally said: "Yes, I have always been This is not certain. Until recently, I encountered it in a stream of time... I got some information, that dream is a projection made by the Titans for this world, and everything in it is related to this place, but Separate from each other; if we can get into it... maybe, I mean maybe, we can escape that doom..."

"Then what are we waiting for?" Neltharion seemed very excited, but the high elf's next words made him fall into contemplation: "Waiting for? My brother, you won't forget it. During the year, what did our sister do? Unless you have a way to pull her out of her fantasy, there is no way for a powerful existence like us to enter her without her consent. international."

Neltharion was silent for a while, and said: "This... you don't need to care about it. I think N'Zoth should have a way to enter Ysera's Emerald Dream." The high elf hesitated and said: "But N'Zoth... your master shouldn't hurt..."

"Hmph, put away your set, my brother. You and I understand that the reason you told me this is not to put hope on N'Zoth? As for how it will treat our sister in the end ......Compared with your life, do you care more about this?" Neltharion rushed to the high elves he called "brothers" in front of him, but when did humans and high elves become brothers?

The high elf seemed to be a little embarrassed and angry. The eyebrows that extended beyond his face jumped fiercely, and finally calmed down and said indifferently: "Very well, then you can tell me now, what is wrong with you? ?" Nelthario seemed to think of business, and handed the dragon egg in his left hand to the high elf.

"What is this?" The high elf took the dragon egg."Alexstrasza's egg." Neltharion simply replied, "I have injected my energy, and now you have injected your energy into it." The high elf asked in a bit of surprise: "Ah. Lexstrasza? How did you get her eggs? You know, ten thousand years have passed, but she..."

"Hmph." Nesario sneered again. "Our hopeless sister is now in this city. My brother, don't you know everything? Besides...if it wasn't for your help , How could I break the seal that the four of you put together on the demon soul? The demon soul, what use is there other than imprisoning the guardian dragon?” The high elf seemed to have got the answer he wanted, and he didn’t. What obsession with Nesario's "sister shared by two people", but grabbed the dragon egg in his own hand, and the fine sand in the hourglass on his shoulder suddenly circulated, a ray of blue and white light The fog overflowed from the hourglass and slowly merged into the dragon egg.

"What is this going to do?" When enough energy was injected, the high elf returned the dragon egg to Nesario, asking somewhat curiously."Hey... my brother, do you remember when you poured your power into the demon soul?" Nesario, who knew how to avoid death, at least saw a little hope, seemed a little happy, and looked It was no longer so depressing and serious, and it seemed to have become a little sunny... middle-aged human uncle.(Isn't it still an uncle?)

"Remember..." The high elf's face was a bit ugly. "At the beginning, you suggested that the power of the five-color dragon should be brought together. You said that it would have a magical effect and defeat the Burning Legion. But in the end you lied to us, even though we All four have injected power into that artifact, but you, Nesario, you use this weapon to..."

Chapter 205 The Plan to Restore the Five-Colored Dragon

"Okay, okay... My brother, I almost forgot about ten thousand years ago, how can your memory be so good..." Nesario pushed back, without any sense of confession. He took the dragon egg from the high elf, looked at it with some intoxication, and said, "Actually, I didn't betray you... You know, although the demon soul is powerful, it wants to accommodate all five of us. This energy is still a bit difficult. At the end, it’s not that I don’t want to inject the power of the guardian of the earth, but it’s actually because the soul of the devil can't hold it anymore..."

"Hmm..." The high elf curled his lips. "Ten thousand years have passed. Whatever you say, I'm not Nozdormu, anyway, I don't care... So what's so special about this dragon egg? "Nestario held the dragon egg and said seriously: "Because we are brothers and sisters, Alexstrasza's dragon egg can well contain the energy of five of us... wait until I Find Malygos and Ysera...inject their energy into this dragon egg, and you can get a dragon egg with five types of dragon energy at the same time. If it can successfully hatch..."

[[Ahhh, Blizzard actually said that the Dragon Five Guardians are not brothers and sisters, is this just whitewashing them...]]

"Is this...really possible?" The high elves were a little surprised, or even shocked-a single color dragon with one ability is already powerful enough; if it has five energies at the same time... hatch The colored dragons that came out, even if they can only give birth to young dragons, should have enough power, and may even exceed the power of the dragon king.

"Yes, if my experiment is successful. Ysera was awake, Sindragosa was missing, Alexstrasza was because of that person... Sinethra didn't know where he went... ...As for you...for ten thousand years, no dragon egg that can produce a giant dragon has been born...If this continues, the strength of the dragon will be too weakened, and a change must be made." In Nesario's words It seems to reveal the identity of him and this high elf-dragon.

However, Neltharion’s awe-inspiring words were only exchanged for the high elf’s sneer: "What does this have to do with you? Neltharion, the reason why the dragon has become like this is not because of you. In fact, your real purpose is to increase the strength of the black dragon, right?"

Nesario didn’t deny it, just shrugged and said, “You don’t think that N’Zoth just needs my power alone... Besides, as you said, this master is a bit unreliable, and I want to Make plans for my own future... If the Titans suddenly come back, I won't be bound."

"It's up to you... What's the point of always fighting over these things like you... Maybe Ysera's Emerald Dream can't save us. By then, no one will escape the final end." As if still holding a pessimistic attitude towards the future, the high elf slowly turned into a phantom and disappeared into the air beside Neltharion.

The middle-aged human uncle named Nesario looked quite excited. While stroking the dragon egg in his hand, he silently closed his eyes, muttering words in his mouth, and seemed to be communicating with someone.After a while, Neltharion opened his eyes again and murmured: "Ysera, Alexstrasza, my two good sisters, I'm so sorry, in order to avoid the last doomsday ...I can only...I hope N'Zoth can successfully invade the Emerald Dream!"

At the same time, the captain of the Alsace expedition team, Lordaeron's royal prince Arthas, was lying behind a bush, holding his little fist with some excitement, waving it fiercely, and said: "Found it, it must be here!" Vereesa and Mograine also squatted behind Alsace, while Frostmourne squatted idly to the side and circled the grass.

In front of Alsace’s group, there is a wooden cottage. The cottage is built on the mountain. In the mountains behind, the blue and white stones form the gate pillars. It is obviously a city built in the center of the mountains. The Grim Batol that Sass and the others are looking for is exactly the same.In the cottage, there are also heavily armed orc soldiers patrolling back and forth.

"Yes..." Vereesa groaned. Her eyesight is better, and she can clearly see the orcs on each sentry post. This high elf ranger also feels more worried because of this, "But how do we get in? The existence of the cottage completely seals the entrance to the mountain. Although it is invisible, it is conceivable that the main entrance of the mountain city must be in the cottage.However, there is only one main entrance to the cottage, and with the current strength of Alsace's team, there is definitely no way to pass through the orcs' defense line quietly and enter the cottage.

Arthas was also a little embarrassed-since he was here, he didn't plan to leave immediately after spying on the situation.Alsace's idea was not only to figure out what kind of rebellion took place inside the Red Dragon Legion, and to turn the guardians of this group of worlds into human enemies, but also to solve this problem thoroughly.

With Frostmourne by his side, even if the opponent is a level of Red Dragon Queen, it should be enough to contend.Arthas is not too afraid of this ancient and noble guardian of the world. If the Red Dragon Queen is confident enough to defeat Arthas, in the original time flow, it would have killed the Icecrown Citadel against the Lich. The king started the "beheading" operation.

But the key question is whether to alarm the powerful enemies lurking in the mountain city of Grim Batol.If, as Alsace guessed, the Red Dragon Queen did not volunteer to serve the Orc Legion, things would be even more difficult.If the Red Dragon Queen is coerced, then those orcs can naturally use the same bargaining chip to coerce the Red Dragon Queen and Arthas as enemies; if the Red Dragon Queen is forced...what kind of existence in this world can Persecute the Red Dragon Queen who is already the guardian of the world?Arthas instinctively thought of the Burning Legion-only the existence like Archimonde and Kil'jaeden can use their power to suppress the dragon king level dragon, right?