My Frostmourne can't be so cute

Sindragosa looked at the illusion displayed by Frostmourne, and asked in surprise.

"I don't know... this guy is so nasty, blue, it's annoying to see it!"

Frostmourne muttered.

"Blue? This is a bit strange... In my impression, the bronze guardian dragon Nozdormu should be bronze. This is also the origin of their name... I thought the blue was due to frost. The sorrowful vision...isn’t it?"

Sindragosa frowned and asked in surprise.

"It's really not... That guy's hair, beard, and armor are indeed blue... I thought he had something to do with the blue dragon... But it doesn't matter, what is important is the information he gave-some We cannot change things, such as the arrival of Archimonde the Defiler, and the betrayal that happened inside the guardian dragon, as you just mentioned."

Arthas looked at Sindragosa with apologetic eyes, and said helplessly.

"No... it doesn't matter, Master, I..."

Sindragosa waved her hand again and again, but she couldn't say what she said to her lips-she wanted to tell Arthas that as long as it was the master's decision, she would not object to it anyway, but... Sindragosa I also worried that Alsace thought he was a lover because of his words, and his impression of him would deteriorate, so...

"But those are your people, don't you really worry about them too much? Although we can't influence the betrayal of those dragons, but... I think we can make a little preparation before betraying, and protect you as much as possible. People."

Arthas thought of a way and said to Sindragosa.

"Don’t be so troublesome, Master... If it might hurt your safety, I’d rather not care about those tribesmen... From a long, long time ago, after Master you awakened me from Dragonbone Wilderness, my only The only companion is you, the master."

Sindragosa pursed his mouth, gently tucked the messy hair from his sideburns behind his ears, and said firmly.

"Um... well, we can talk about these things when we come... The most important thing now is to determine what we are going to do next."

Arthas nodded-he had such a momentary loss of consciousness just now-and it was not clear whether it was because he saw the style of Sindragosa at that moment when he stroked his hair, or because the other party's tone was toward following him. The firmness expressed; this absence made Arthas feel a little embarrassed, and even his tone began to be a little incoherent.

"Well, Master, I will do whatever you say... But why would we kill the Defiler Archimonde instead of being backlashed by the timeline?"

Sindragosa nodded, and then asked with some worry-as a traverser, she did not have time to take care of her safety, but Alsace was pierced by the death of the defiled Archimonde. The scene that passed was too shocking. Sindragosa was worried about Alsace's safety, so he must figure out what was going on.

"It seems to be because of that guy's plan... Sargeras is too powerful, so if you want to kill him, you can only complete it step by step. The arrival of the Defiler Archimonde is one of the links that must be completed. There are betrayals by those dragons, so he doesn't allow us to interfere with these."

Arthas felt that he could completely trust Frostmourne and Sindragosa, so he thought about it, sorted out his thoughts, and then put what the eternal dragon Mnozdor had said to him about Frostmourne and Sindragosa. Dagosa repeated it.

"I don't understand!"

Frostmourne grinned and complained to Arthas—what time flow or something...for Frostmourne, it was also a bit incomprehensible.

"I probably understand... So what we have to do now is to unite with the races in this world, in the battle with the Burning Legion, break through the guards of those demons, in the magic portal of Sargeras, He was hit hard, returning the timeline to the track deviated by the change of your master's destiny?"

Instead, Sindragosa understood Alsace's meaning very quickly, and she expressed her own views.

"It should be that way...so what are we going to do? Sindragosa, you experienced that time flow... what should we do? In the original time flow... how did you form a resistance? The Alliance of the Burning Legion?"

Arthas nodded, and then asked Sindragosa.(To be continued.)

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"Well, what happened should be like this... I remember that at that time, the dragon itself didn't know what happened in Essalyn. It was the Red Dragon Queen who suddenly summoned all the guardian dragons. During that meeting, , She explained to us the disaster that might come."

"Sacred artifacts like Demon Souls were formed by the power of five guardian dragons gathered together at that time... After that, things happened in the night elves world came from other demigods one after another-we I know about the massacre that happened in Ashalin, and I also know the arrival of those demons from another world."

"I remember that not long after, the dragonflight reached a consensus to eliminate those demons, and the night elves also united with the heirs of the tauren, earth spirits, and demigods to build a huge army and march toward Essalyn. When the night elves confronted the demon's army, the dragonflight rushed to the battlefield, and then rebelled, and then...I was seriously injured...I don't know what happened next."

Sindragosa said to Arthas regretfully.

"Um...it's okay, knowing this is enough, so what we have to do now is to build a resistance army in accordance with history? Hmm...it seems that the key to this matter lies with the Queen... Now, where is the Queen? Why didn’t you stay with you?"

Arthas nodded, and then asked with some curiosity—he decided to meet the Red Dragon Queen first, and then explain to her what was going on. Borrowing the power of the Red Dragon Queen in guarding the dragon, he completed the giant The integration of the Dragon Legion-Then, Arthas returned to the night elves' army. He believed that after so long, the master of the Black Rook Castle, Cortalus Raffincrest, should have completed it. The night elves resist the power preparation, right?

"Master, do you mean Alexstrasza? She is now... well, master, come with me, and I will take you to see him."

Sindragosa showed a somewhat annoyed expression on her face—obviously it was not aimed at Alsace—she stood up, said softly to Arthas, and then slanted her waist gently, toward the yurt. Go outside.

"Xiaoshuang, let's follow."

Arthas patted the Frostmourne that was unwilling to rise in his arms, and got up from the bed holding her, put the humming Frostmourne to his side, asked her to stand, and squeezed it. Demon Sword's face said.

...

Although he was ready to see the Red Dragon Queen, in fact, when this moment came, Arthas could not help but held his forehead with his hands, and sighed helplessly-even if it was ten thousand. Years ago, the appearance of the Red Dragon Queen was no different from when Arthas saw her ten thousand years later.

A gorgeous face, long red hair in a shawl, two iconic horn-shaped headdresses on the top of the head, beautiful red spar-shaped earrings...

From the appearance, the Red Dragon Queen is undoubtedly a beautiful woman, even if she has long eyebrows and pointed ears, Arthas believes that whether it is in the aesthetics of humans, elves, or even dwarves, Red Dragon The queen is a role worthy of men's pursuit.

The only thing that makes Arthas feel a little uncomfortable is the clothes on the Red Dragon Queen-she is not wearing the short and exposed red leather armor she is familiar with, but wearing a long, bloated gray The robe—Alsace didn't know what material the robe was made of, but he just wanted to say... ugly.

In fact, the Red Dragon Queen still has styles that are not in line with her identity-for example, when Arthas saw her, she was sitting behind a greasy wooden table, squatting on a stool made of stone or wood. Above, one hand was holding a fragrant barbecue that was torn from an unknown animal, and the other hand was grabbing a fruit that looked similar to grapes from another wooden plate on the table.

After Arthas entered this stone-built hut, the Red Dragon Queen obviously noticed his arrival. She raised her head and looked at the door. When she saw Arthas, the Red Dragon Queen seemed to be stunned. , The hand raised while eating is temporarily frozen, looking very funny.

Arthas looked at the Red Dragon Queen in this way, and the Red Dragon Queen stared at him in this way. After an unknown period of time, Arthas felt that he could no longer do this.

"Your Excellency, hello, I'm here to thank you for saving my life."

Arthas said to the Red Dragon Queen-of course, he used Elvish language for this sentence. Anyway, since the Red Dragon Queen looks so similar to the elves, they must have communicated with each other, and should be able to understand Own language.

"It's you!"

The Red Dragon Queen really understood what Arthas said. She threw the roasted meat and fruit in her hand behind her head, and then jumped over the table full of various foods, and jumped to In front of Arthas, the oily palm was wiped on Arthas's face.

"Hey, stupid dragon, what are you doing!"

Frostmourne suddenly jumped out from behind Arthas, patted the palm of the Red Dragon Queen to one side, and shouted.

"How many times have I said, don't call me a big stupid dragon, you guy! If it wasn't for that thing in your hand...I would have...Hey! What are you doing!"

The Red Dragon Queen stood in front of Arthas, staring fiercely at Frostmourne, yelling proficiently in Elf language, but before she could say a few words, her momentum suddenly softened, and she retreated cowardly. After two steps, the voice became slightly smaller, and then looked at Frostmourne with a wince.

"That thing? Did you say this thing? Humph..."

Arthas looked to his side and found that Frostmourne did not know when he had taken out the golden disc that Sindragosa had become the "Demon Soul", and he was holding it in his hand triumphantly, watching with a smile. The Red Dragon Queen's tone was full of threats.

Looking at this posture, Arthas knew that when he was in a coma, Frostmourne used this thing to scare the Red Dragon Queen—this was Frostmourne’s favorite thing to do after ten thousand years. It was the same ten thousand years ago.

"Xiaoshuang, don't frighten the Queen, we are talking serious."

Arthas patted Frostmourne's head, then pressed down her little hand holding the "Demon Soul", and persuaded.

"Master! Why don't you help Xiaoshuang, but speak for this stupid dragon! You know this guy didn't want to save you from Master at first!"

Frostmourne said puffedly.(To be continued.)

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