Chapter 17 - The Dragon Asking for Help
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Aurelia was about to answer immediately: It turned out that you were the ones who were doing the disappearance of Belorel. No wonder the traveler troops searched all over Northrend and could not find any clues. The Regent glared at Caregus, and the blue dragon was actually here to threaten her. In Silver Moon City, as long as she shouted, the Breaker troops would immediately gather around her. No one could force her here. But Aurelia did not do so.
"I want to know about Belorel first?"
Caregus looked sorry. "This is not my intention. The disappearance of the Regent, Belorel means the bronze dragon king Nozdom."
"Bronze Dragon King?"
Blue Dragon's apologetic expression became even more obvious. "Yes, the Bronze Dragon King."
The anger made Aurelia feel a fever on her cheeks. Although she didn't care much about what was happening inside the dragon clan, she had not closed her eyes and heard the ability of the bronze dragon. "You mean that Belorel went to other timelines?"
Caregus sighed, as if he had agreed to the female elf's statement. Aurelia smelled the pure magic and ice from his breath. Then, the blue dragon, who turned into a human, nodded.
The Regent knelt heavily on the ground. She put her head in her palm and pressed her temple hard. The answer came too suddenly, the amount of information was too huge, and her mind was very unclear. It seemed that her heart was completely confused, full of anxiety and worry.
Since having had a fight with Romans a few days ago, Aurelia has hardly said anything to others. But now, when she kneels alone on the ground with only the moon and stars around her, she finds that she needs help from others. Whether it is the great wizard or her sister Wenleza, she needs someone to support her if she wants to make her decide to agree to a dragon's request. As the regent of Quel'thalas, Aurelia has not already put personal interests above the kingdom as Romans said. She is most afraid of such a choice, and chooses between the people and Belorel.
The female elf cursed herself secretly. As a mother, she should do her best to protect her children.
Aurelia took a deep breath, sat quietly for a while, and then slowly exhaled the breath. "Your conspiracy has been successful. OK, I promise you!"
Caregus's expression became very ugly. But there was no contempt or complaining in Aurelia's tone. In fact, her voice was much calmer than before.
"I need time to assemble troops," the Regent continued.
"No." Karegoth shook his head. His actions made Aurelia very puzzled, and he blamed him for not explaining his purpose at the beginning. "We don't need your army."
"What do you need?"
"I need you to convince Alextasa, the Queen of the Red Dragon. This is also what Norzdom means."
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What exactly happened here?
Sylvanas prepared a big set of guards who said he would quit to deal with the Dragon Mile Temple on the road, but upon arrival, he found that there was no need. There was no sign of dragons moving here, like a war broke out not long ago. Now, except for the Silver Covenant Ranger who directly obeyed her, there were only silent corpses left on the battlefield.
She had sent her people to scatter around to find survivors. She had previously swear to believe that Belorel was hiding here, but at this moment she hoped she was wrong.
The female elf shivered in the cold wind and looked up at the Dragon Sleeping Temple. It is said that it was built by Titans himself, and it is a symbol of the unity of the dragon clan and a manifestation of the powerful power. Because of this, the dragon has always regarded it as an inviolable sacred place. Now, Sylvanas only sees the dragon clan abandoning it, as if the battle here has completely strangled them. But she did not see the body of the guardian dragon, so it should not be like this.
Sylvanas stopped in front of a Twilight Dragon's corpse. She had never seen such a creature before, but the chaotic breath on the corpse made her feel restless, as if she wanted to taste a variety of dishes mixed with different flavors, which made people disgusting. There was an elf wearing a black cloak next to the Twilight Dragon's corpse.
"Twilight Hammer?" Sylvanas murmured. Are they the culprits who caused the Dragon Sleeping Temple to be so deserted? When in Theramore, Sylvanas read messages about these cultists. They frantically searched for the remaining information of the ancient gods, searching for ancient energy sites all over the world, hoping to destroy this world and return the ancient gods to their past dominance. Those fanatical believe that in the near future, the ancient gods will break the cage that imprisoned them and return to this world, restoring order until the arrival of the Titans.
Sylvanas has seen many alarmist remarks. She has always thought that Twilight Hammer is just a small organization that threatens to destroy the world, but they can actually threaten the Guardian Dragon! Sylvanas firmly believes that the battle in the Dragon Sleeping Temple should be the victory of the Twilight Invaders, after all, the dragons have left.
"I didn't expect that there were mortals who could detect the abnormality here." A gentle female voice sounded behind Sylvanas. The woman's voice was as beautiful and moving as music, as if it had hypnotic magic. The Ranger General of the Silver Covenant turned around with doubt and saw a woman with a very similar appearance to the night elf, but there were two long horns in the middle of the other's jade hair. Her appearance was beautiful and charming, but she showed a kind of sorrowful feeling.
"Your Excellency?" Sylvanas tried to remain calm, but she was already attracted by the other party's elegant temperament.
The woman seemed to be about to say a very private joke, her eyes flashing with a faint green light illuminated the sweet but mysterious smile. "I know what you are looking for, young Sylvanas."
General Ranger frowned, and she didn't seem to introduce herself. Of course, the other party also saw her doubts and explained: "Your name is not a secret, and the secret hidden in the dream is not necessarily safe."
"You mean you can spy on my dreams?" Sylvanas said vigilantly. "Are you a green dragon? I thought all the dragons in the Dragon Sleeping Temple were dead."
"Isn't that the same?" the night elf woman sighed, "We need to talk, kid."
Before Sylvanas could respond, the woman's body began to change at a speed that was difficult to capture by the naked eye, and a peaceful light green luster wrapped around her body. The night elf just now disappeared, replaced by a graceful and charming dragon, sitting steadily on the ground, looking down at Sylvanas.
Chapter completed!