Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 700 31. Nefarian, shameful thing! You betrayed the Black Dragon Legion! I want to draw a line with you

   "Dalisian, I need you to secretly return to Deepholm with a few of my fellow Black Dragons loyal to me.

   On the one hand, we report our actions to my father, who is recovering there. On the other hand, I need you to supervise those Elemental Servants as they continue to mine Elementium Ore and Elementium Crystal for us. "

   On the top floor of the Blackrock Tower, Nefarian called the "Black Wing's Nest", the black dragon princess Onyxia, dressed in a slim black robe, was conveying orders to her loyal subordinates.

   She moved her long hair, which she had modified but was still beautiful and smooth, and said to the tall adult black dragon in front of her:

   "My father, Deathwing, the sole and eternal leader of the Black Dragonflight, needs to know that we loyal servants have been transferred to the world of Draenor at his command.

   This gives Dad peace of mind when planning horrific conspiracies.

   But we went to that world just to take refuge, it does not mean that we have to give up Azeroth, we will return here with a more powerful Black Dragon Legion at some point in the future.

   And we need to prepare weapons and resources in advance for our return. "

   "Your plan is unparalleled, Your Royal Highness."

   The tall black dragon warrior Dalysian exclaimed in a clumsy but sincere tone, like a qualified licking dog.

   With a gesture of admiration, it said to its princess:

"But Your Highness, the source material ores and crystals cannot be smelted in the Deep Rock Continent, which will attract the attention and dissatisfaction of those earth elements. When Lord Deathwing is injured and the Black Dragon Legion goes to a foreign country, we cannot face the Rock Legion. conflict.

   We still have to bring those ores and crystals back to the material world for smelting, but our goblin servants have all been dismissed. "

   "No, not all."

   Onyxia chuckled lightly, and said to Dalysian with a tone of wisdom in her hand:

   "I secretly arranged for one of my servants to stay in the material world and hide among mortals, and I have used my relationship in the human world to find an excellent hidden identity for him.

   You don't have to worry about him being discovered.

  The essentia ores and crystals dug up after that are taken to Booty Bay, the dirty city of the goblins, and placed in a special warehouse on the dock at a frequency of once every two months.

   Naturally, someone will take it.

   After we leave Azeroth, you and your companions can reach out to help if you need anything else. In addition, my lair in Kalimdor Continent will be handed over to you to take care of me.

  I believe that loyal you will be able to take care of my lair. "

   "Your lair? Give it to me?"

   Dalysian's breathing suddenly quickened.

   That is where Her Royal Highness is staying, it is equivalent to Her Royal Highness's "boudoir". I am a servant. Ah, Her Royal Highness is so generous!

   She is so kind and wise, and she has arranged the way of handover for herself in advance so as not to be found by other annoying dragons.

   Such a leader is worth following!

   Dalysian's psychological change seemed to be sensed by Onyxia, and the Black Dragon Princess smiled, reaching out and stroking her servant's cheek.

   This action made the black dragon's body tense.

   And the aroma of His Royal Highness made his brain dizzy, and a strong sense of happiness hit the heart of the dog-licking black dragon warrior. It felt empowered under such tender gaze from the princess.

   It even has the courage to attack the Dragon Rest Temple alone, and it is not afraid even in the face of the dragon army that wants to kill it.

   "Among our countrymen, I have few whom I can trust, my Dalysian."

   Onyxia said in a sad and helpless tone to the black dragon warrior with rosy cheeks and heavy breathing:

   "I can only entrust these dangerous but important tasks to the people I trust most. My brother has its warriors, but I also have you. I believe that you will not be weaker than the stupid dragon beast under its command.

  You won't let me down either.

   As Azeroth waits patiently for my return, my champion.

   Until then, with your great sacrifice and contribution to the Black Dragon Legion, I will have enough courage and reason to ask my father to entrust my future to a truly trustworthy compatriot."

   Having said this, Her Royal Highness the princess shyly withdrew her hand, and said to the happy black dragon who almost fainted in front of him:

   "That's it, my brother is still waiting for me to go and meet him, to discuss with my mother about the future of the Black Dragonflight. I can't delay any longer.

   Take care of yourself, my warrior. "

   After finishing speaking, Onyxia patted her cheek, smiled shyly at Dalysian, and quickly left the room, leaving only the Black Dragon Warrior standing there sluggishly.

   He stretched out his hand and stroked his cheek, stroking the spot that Her Royal Highness touched just now, and remembered the advice the princess just said about her life and future.

   "For the Black Dragon Army! For Her Royal Highness!"

   Dalysian roared suddenly and strode away confidently.

   It is already full of hope for the future.

   This scene fell under the gaze of Onyxia on the edge of the platform above, making Princess Black Dragon show a strange, proud and disdainful expression on her beautiful cheeks.

   "Oh, man. When a man of any race has a sperm on his head, he will ignore all potential threats and be led by his lower body towards death."

   The black dragon princess named Onyxia, who actually wrote Xalatas, sneered, she sighed, and said in her heart:

   "It's still my little master. Always sensible, always cold, always honest, and never be deceived by such a sad drama.

   There is only one man like him in this world.

   It's been a long time since I left him, it's really haunting me.

  I really want to eat him in one bite!

  Hehe, there will always be a chance, Salatas, the deliciousness should be saved for last.

   There will be opportunities, be patient. "

As she spoke to herself like this, she ruffled her hair again, and with a charming demeanor, in the salute of the wild and gloomy black dragons, she walked gracefully to the most central hall of the Black Wing Nest. go.

  Her brother and her mother were already there waiting for her.

   What they are going to discuss next is a matter that is extremely important to the life and death of the Black Dragon Legion.

  Black Wing's Nest is the highest platform in Blackrock Mountain. The black iron dwarves hollowed out the mountain. It was originally intended to be used as a viewing platform, but after the orcs occupied the Blackrock Tower, it belonged to the tribe.

   was later handed over to the Black Dragonflight under Nefarian by Reid for use.

   On this high platform stands a broken throne, and from above the throne you can see the whole picture of the entire Burning Plain. Looking down from here, it really has the air of a king who "sees all the mountains and small".

   No wonder his "brother" likes to stay in this place so much.

  According to its two broken-mouthed black dragons, after the Black Dragon Legion got the Blackwing Nest from the orcs, Nefarian would come here when he was free to look at his "country".

   But today, the Black Dragon Prince is still very decent.

In    human form, he held his ruby ​​scepter shaped into a dragon's claw, and stood obediently under the throne, on which sat it and Onyxia's mother.

   That was Deathwing's orthodox consort, the most powerful female dragon in the Black Dragonflight, Countess Sinestra.

   is generally known as the Queen of Dragons or Mother of Dragons.

   She suffered some "domestic violence" from her husband in her early years, which caused her dragon to be abnormally shrewd and torn. Those terrifying scars would make Xalatas who are well-informed feel astonished.

   But the human form of this female black dragon is very eye-catching.

   She chose the Quel'dorei elf as her mortal form, with black hair shawls, red armor, and a black dragonflight rune sword on her waist.

  The large cloak shrouded the body, making the Lord Mother of Dragons sitting on the throne full of awe-inspiring aura.

   After seeing Onyxia walking into the platform in style, a fleeting smile appeared on the indifferent face of the Dragon Mother.

  In the past, she was not satisfied with the Black Dragon Princess.

  Compared to her excellent and down-to-earth son, her daughter is somewhat arrogant and arrogant as a noble princess, and wastes a lot of time on dressing herself.

   This made the Mother Dragon, who survived through suffering and humiliation, very dissatisfied, and she thought Onyxia was "squeamish". In addition, Onyxia's abilities were indeed lacking compared to her brother.

   However, it was probably the defeat of her powerful spouse that shocked this immature girl to grow up overnight.

  Whether it was the battle of Dalaran, he stood up and brought the black dragon army to support his husband and beat the green dragons. Or, after fleeing to Grim Batol, learn from yourself how to take care of dragon eggs and hatchlings.

  Also aware of the crisis in advance, warning and taking himself, the dragon egg and the clansmen, rushing to the transfer before the other three-color dragons chased over, all of which let the mother of dragons see the growth of Onyxia.

   That kind of excellent growth made her mother very gratified.

  My daughter is finally saved.

   And more and more with the cunning, gloomy and wise demeanor of a mature black dragon, she is more and more like her father.

   This is a good thing.

   But if it's too similar, it's not a good thing.

   There is a delicate boundary in it. I hope young Onyxia must control it and cannot cross the past. It is a crazy future with no turning back.

  Dragon Mother has had enough of that future.

   "Mother, and brother."

  Onyxia politely saluted to the two in front of him, the Dragon Mother nodded, and the Black Dragon Prince no matter what he thought in his heart, at least he showed a very gentle smile on his face.

   A family is harmonious and happy.

   "While you were resting, I told your brother about your father's plans and plans.

  Your brother agrees with your father's strategy very much. He is willing to separate a black dragon team under his command to **** us and our important dragon eggs to the Dark Portal. "

  Dragon Mother supported the armrest of the throne, sighed, and said to Onyxia:

   "But he himself cannot leave with us"

   "How is this possible?"

  Onyxia saw the calm but unpleasant expression on the Mother Dragon's face, and knew that the Mother Dragon was actually very dissatisfied with Nefarian's decision.

   She understood when she turned her mind.

  Xin’s talk was once again hit by the wicked little master.

   It seems that Nefarian really has the secret mission of Deathwing on his shoulders, and its importance even makes it reluctant to leave here at the risk of angering the Dragon Mother.

   And it seems, the Dragon Mother doesn't seem to know what Nefarian is doing in Blackrock Mountain.

   This is a chance!

  Xalatas's heart turned in a circle, and then he yelled loudly, pretending to be angry:

   "Escort the dragon eggs to Draenor, find a new foothold for the Black Dragon Legion in the world of orcs, and multiply there to accumulate strength for the great cause of my father, this is the order that my father personally ordered!

  Whether it's my mother, me, or other compatriots in the Black Dragon Legion, there is no hesitation in this order, only you! Nefarian.

   You are not willing to dedicate your strength to the great cause of your father and the Black Dragon Legion

  You covet comfort!

  You rat!

   You are not loyal to your father, you are a traitor of the Black Dragon Legion!

   What a shame!

   Do you think that no one can find you if you are guarded by orcs? "

   Black Dragon Princess sneered, she turned her head angrily and said to the Dragon Mother:

   "Mother, since people have their own business and they call themselves the 'King of Black Rock', it is obvious that they no longer plan to stay with us bereaved dogs hunted by the tricolor dragon.

  The great Nefarian has ordered the expulsion.

   Let us homeless people stop being annoying here.

   We might as well set off overnight, head to the Dark Portal, and seek a place to live in the world of Draenor. "

   "Not what you think, sister."

   A flash of coldness flashed in Nefarian's eyes, and he coughed a few more times, ready to explain, but he was turned against the general by Onyxia, and the Black Dragon Princess sneered again, she said:

   "Don't deceive me with your lies, you are already disloyal! If you are loyal to your father, why didn't I see your faction, the Black Dragon, come to help during the battle of Dalaran?

  The people who were caught and died were all my companions, those black dragons who didn't get along with you very much!

   Our power in the human world was swept away.

   But your faction came out unscathed!

  I even suspected that you betrayed your father in a maddening manner! "

   Princess Black Dragon's voice became more and more indifferent, she said in a deep voice:

   "Otherwise, how to explain the disguise of the father in the human world, will be discovered by a vile and dirty pirate assassin? Someone must have leaked the secret."

   Having said that, even the expression of the dragon mother sitting on the throne changed.

  Although she didn't want to believe that her husband's exposure was related to Nefarian, it did make some sense to hear Onyxia say this.

  Deathwing was seriously injured, and the Black Dragonflight suffered heavy losses, but Nefarian's Blackstone faction retained its strength.

   This is not normal.

   "You! Enough! Don't spit blood!"

  The Black Dragon Prince immediately knew something was wrong as soon as he saw such an obvious change in expression on the Dragon Mother's face.

   He did have the intention of protecting his faction, but it swore to the Light that it would never betray Deathwing.

   How dare it have that courage?

   Nefarian raised his finger, pointed at Onyxia and scolded, but then looked at his sister, who was holding his arms and sneering, with a headache.

The    prince thought for a few seconds, as if he was thinking about the countermeasures in his heart. In the long silence and Onyxia's sarcastic gaze, the King of Blackstone was helpless after all.

   It can ignore the weak Onyxia.

   But it can't tear its face with the dragon mother here, so it said indifferently:

   "It seems that you won't let it go without showing you my mission. It just so happens that my mother is here, and you two are my relatives.

   There should be no secrets between relatives.

  Come on then, and I'll show you the mission my father gave me, so you can understand why I can't go to Draenor with you.

  You are looking for the future for the Black Dragon Legion, and I want to bring destruction to the enemies of the Black Dragon Legion!

   But remember, this must not be leaked, otherwise the situation is already bad and the Black Dragon Legion will immediately usher in the undisputed doomsday. "

   (end of this chapter)