Menethil's Power

Chapter 132 Dragon and Mortal

Christaza woke up from her sleep. Since she has become a mortal, she must live in a mortal way, not to mention she was injured before, so sleep is still very necessary for her.

Although the Port of New Lordaeron is in a period of rapid construction, its infrastructure is still weak. Christasa's residence is one of the most complete buildings at present, and it can be seen that those mortals have respect and fear for her race.

But the red dragon still doesn't feel very comfortable. The mortal body is more sensitive and delicate than the giant dragon. She knows that her mother prefers to be in the human form to be affectionate with her spouses, because it will bring a better experience. After all, the touch of delicate skin is much better than that of rough scales.

But correspondingly, the requirements for comfort have also increased a lot. After all, this place was still a wilderness a few days ago, and it is really impossible to provide a too good environment.

The red dragon yawned lazily, and used "Crimson Love" beside the bed as a bedtime reading. The Lordaeron prince provided her with a lot of human books for her entertainment, and suggested that she use this method to understand mortals Race, but compared to boring historical readings and academic works, Christasa is only interested in romance novels and books like "Dragon Handbook" where mortals describe dragons.

It has been nearly a week since she was brought to the archipelago in the endless sea. Although the cute little human priest who made the Red Dragon very fond of treats her every day, Christasa’s physical condition remains still. There is not much improvement, she is still bound by this tiny mortal body, and every attempt to transform into a dragon form brings pain like being torn apart.

This is the terrible thing about the soul of the dragon, it is a nightmare for the entire dragon clan.And the Red Dragon Queen has endured such weakness for nearly 1 years, and has been tortured by that golden disc in the past few years.

And she, Krisstrasza, was stuck on the island, powerless to deal with her mother's plight.

With such a bad mood, Red Dragon walked out of her room, the strong tropical sun made her delicate skin feel hot, and then she saw a figure who was not too tall.

"Did you sleep well, ma'am? Conditions are limited, please forgive my negligence. It's been a while, I think we need to talk first," Isaacs greeted. The light armor was stained with a lot of grass clippings.

During this period of time, Isaacs really didn't have a chance to find the Red Dragon, he was too busy.This colonial war is not as easy as imagined. There are many enemies on this island, including a large number of extremely aggressive velociraptors, and the Naga who occupy the southeast beach. These monsters are very territorial and will Attack any interlopers at all costs.

And the pygmy primitives, these dwarfs that Isaacs didn't look down on at all, are not so vulnerable. They have already learned how to use the power of Kaya ore, and those tribal wizards can already use the energy of the ore to release Cast some powerful druid spells.

If there is no equivalent caster on one's own side, those mercenaries will not be able to raise the slightest will to fight, so Isaacs had to gather a group of mage staff from Blizzard to go on the field, and he himself had to go into battle in person, because the little prince Alsa Sri Lanka also participated in this war.

There will always be a day for young eagles to spread their wings and soar. Fighting courage and experience also need to be cultivated and accumulated. In this dangerous world, Alsace, as a prince, has no reason to be alone. He is almost 14 years old, Ai Sachs no longer has any reason to stop his desire to fight. Besides, this completely crushing war is the best choice for the first battle. After all, the enemy is some pygmies that are not half as tall as normal people.

Of course, even if the risk factor is low, necessary safety work is still to be done. As Alsace's elder brother, Isaacs naturally has to give him a high degree of attention. He must give him guidance and ensure his safety at all times.

Fortunately, there is not much to command in this war. Whether it is strategy, tactics or combat effectiveness, Pygmy is at an absolute disadvantage. The McDonald Company is not one of those who lost most of their equipment due to shipwreck in the original timeline. Goblins, the iron heels of civilization made of steel and steam are unstoppable.

And Alsace also experienced for the first time the taste of cutting off a limb of a living being with his own hands. Because of his height, the blood spurted from the severed head wound of the pygmy directly splashed the face of the little prince. How could Alsace experience such a thing? In the scene, he immediately vomited. If he hadn't been under the strictest protection at all times, the tragic little prince might have become the only casualty in this battle.

Although he has experienced the battle of guarding the royal city, the feeling of seeing the demise of life from a distance is completely different from killing with his own hands. The little prince vomited up his breakfast and lunch, and secretly resented why a dwarf had such a large amount of blood in his body that Let him get rid of such a big fool.

Yes, there is resentment and some inevitable sense of guilt, but there is not much panic. Thanks to the royal education and the influence of Isaacs, the little prince has a basic understanding of the nature of the jungle in this world, just as Ai As Sachs said, kindness to the enemy is cruelty to one's own side.

What's more, these dwarves themselves are not kind and lovely creatures. Then there was an incident that impressed Alsace. They broke through a Pygmy tribe, and then found two people who had accidentally stepped on a trap when they were out on patrol. Goblin hapless eggs, one of which has been cut into neat pieces of bone-in meat, while the other is in the pot, completely cooked, exuding the aroma of meat.

So Alsace vomited a second time, without any pity or doubts.

Other than that, there is nothing else to mention about this colonial war, and it only lasted less than a week. Gemmy fled for his life under the threat of vicious mercenaries and goblin logging machines.

At present, most of the land on the island is occupied by McDonald Company, and the remaining pygmies are gathered around the volcano. Isaacs suspended the attack because he learned from the captured pygmy wizards that There is their "god" in that volcano.

Although after investigation, it was found that it was just a giant lava turtle with an age of at least four figures. Such a creature must consider the possibility of whether it is a demigod in the wilderness of Azeroth, so it is unwise to attack rashly Yes, it is best to first determine whether there is a possibility of negotiation.This is not to say that they are afraid of the strength of demigods. Their combat effectiveness is actually not high, and demigods only represent status rather than strength.The truce is more out of respect for Azeroth, and every demigod is an important resident and guardian of Azeroth.

So Isaacs finally had a little free time to meet the red dragon girl.

Christaza nodded to Isaacs. She had no real dislike for Isaacs, and the only resentment caused by being frozen into a big ice cube for no reason disappeared because of the other party's efforts to help him. Without a trace, red dragons and blue dragons are the most friendly dragon species to mortals, but blue dragons prefer to deal with mages, while red dragons treat all life equally. Of course, the supremacy of dragons is still their core philosophy.

"According to the information we have received, your mother's only remaining spouse, Cleostatz, has begun trying to contact the other three dragon kings to defeat Deathwing and save Alexstrasza. This is consistent with our goal, So I think it is necessary for the two parties to establish a possible cooperative relationship, and I would like to ask, is there a special communication channel within the Red Dragon Clan?" Isaacs asked briefly.

"Father has already started to act? It seems that I misunderstood him." Christasa didn't seem to mind revealing who her biological father was, she murmured, "I'm sorry, but in the situation where I can't transform a dragon, I can't Get in touch with him." Red Dragon felt a little apologetic.

I have a headache, which means that the red dragon I picked up is almost a vase, but Isaacs still doesn't give up, "Could it be that tens of thousands of years can't allow the dragon to establish a spiritual power network that can connect all souls? "

"Then the whole dragon clan will go crazy along with Deathwing." Christasa curled her lips, but then her eyes became a little flickering, "Actually, father gave me a scale that can perform telepathy. "Her voice suddenly became inaudible, "but I lost it."

Isaacs was in such a mess for a moment, he suddenly had the urge to cover his face, he knew without asking, this was a typical parent-child conflict, the stubborn and stable father felt that he could bear everything and forbear the plan, but Stubborn daughter thinks father is cowardly and acts recklessly without authorization.

It's really a harmonious and loving family drama. Is it going to follow the plot, and there will be some "red rescue" or something?
Christaza blushed a little from Isaacs' weird gaze, "Since my father has already started to act, then you just need to watch and there is no need to participate, mortals!" She said forcefully, with a big look "It's none of your business, what are you in a hurry for" means.

This is the first time the word "mortal" has been mentioned since she was unable to transform into a dragon.

Isaacs smiled wryly and had to explain again, "Deathwing is now in the royal city of Lordaeron, aliased as Lord Prestor, otherwise why would I leave my country? Think about it if Lordaeron fell into this ambitious man You will understand why I am so eager to participate in this matter."

Christassa's face changed. This is indeed shocking news. Deathwing's disguise is very delicate, and his fake death has completely fooled the arrogant mages of the Kirin Tor. According to the original timeline, Only then did Krasus catch his tell.

"And the times are different, Chris," Isaacs said with a serious face, "There was a huge oversight in your father Krasus' plan, and that was the Dragon Soul, although Deathwing could no longer control it, But even in the hands of an orc, it will exert great power, at least it will not be a problem to control a few more dragon kings as slaves."

He approached the red dragon step by step, and Christasa couldn't help taking a step back with his scorching gaze, "So this loophole must be filled by us, the mortals you mentioned. We are responsible for attacking the Dragonmaw clan, and we are responsible for fighting that The orc with the dragon soul, so that he can't interfere with the battle between the dragon kings and finally destroy that evil thing, the dragon soul is the dragon's nemesis, but to us mortals, it is nothing more than a It’s just an artifact, although it’s powerful, it’s not impossible to deal with.”

This truth is irrefutable. Under the gaze of Isaacs, Christaza finally nodded slowly, and she was convinced.

Mortals, though insignificant, have the courage and determination that even dragons look up to.

In the evening, the ship that went to Vice Island to provide assistance returned. When Hobart's request for help arrived, Isaacs was just busy organizing a large-scale siege of the pygmies, so he handed over the support and weapons testing to Valeera. Now it seems that this is a correct choice, and the mission of the female elf has been completed well.

When Valeera's graceful figure appeared in sight, Isaacs smiled from the bottom of his heart. After experiencing so much together, the relationship between the two is far beyond what the salary of several thousand gold coins can express. Yes, but as to whether it is family, friendship or love, it is unknown.

Behind Valeera is the golden Punisher, Blizzard's most important research and development achievement in the past few years. This machine embodies a completely different concept of war in Azeroth, and walked off the deck with a bang. The door opened to reveal Obno's head.

"Mission accomplished!" cried the dwarf, giving Isaacs a comical military salute.

Isaacs returned the salute angrily and amusedly, and then noticed a short green-skinned figure popping out from behind the Punisher, "You are?"

"Ahem," the goblin cleared his throat, "Hi, boss, I'm Hobart Grapplehammer, I hope to join Blizzard..."

"He was originally the supervisor in charge of the development of the vice island, but he claimed to be a master engineer. He had a little conflict with Obno when he was experimenting with the Punisher, so he wanted to enter the company to compete with Obno." Valeera Said casually, the female elf raised her hands backwards and stretched her waist, revealing the devil's figure, which immediately attracted Isaacs' attention.

The female elf is used to this kind of attention, and she completely lost her initial sensitive reaction. She even gave Isaacs a provocative look,
Someone immediately maintained a sanctimonious image, Hobart Grapplehammer?Isaacs vaguely remembered that there was such a No. [-] person. He waved his hand and slapped the goblin on the shoulder heavily, "You've been hired, do it well!"

Hobart was stuck for a moment. He had no idea that the big boss was such a straightforward person, so that the long job application speech he had prepared hastily prepared on the boat was completely useless.

(End of this chapter)