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Not long after, Rachio brought his guests to the most comfortable room in the Ravenhod Manor. It displays many things that do not belong to the Otlank noble, such as the moon stone of Darnasus, and the goblet produced by Gilnis...

"I guess... the owner of this room seems to be gone."

"Don't get me wrong, I didn't kill him." Rachio turned around and gave Farad, who was standing at the door, and asked him to close the door. "When I came here, I found that Jorachi Ravenhod had left, and the manor had been abandoned for a long time."

Nathanos remained silent, and after Rachio sat in front of a gorgeous sandalwood red table, he also made it opposite the black dragon.

"Do you know? People outside are used to calling me the Black Prince."

"It's very suitable." Nathanos lowered his voice, "I'm curious that you can escape. Have you ever thought that the Red Dragon might be looking for you all over the world?"

"Of course, I just dealt with a red dragon before you came here."

"You killed him?"

The Black Prince smiled, "What's the point? I drove him out of here and... broke his legs."

Nathanos tried to understand this sentence. What was Rachio's attitude towards the red dragon? It was the red dragon that helped him escape from the curse of the ancient god, but he obviously did not regard his savior as an ally, but he could not be said to be an enemy, otherwise the unlucky red dragon would not be as simple as two legs. "If you want to show your kindness, you can lock up the dragon. I want to remind you that the Black Prince, the red dragon does not rely on its legs to travel between mountains, rivers, and perhaps more red dragons are coming now."

"Even if more people come to them, at least the oath-binding person of life will not appear. She may not be able to protect herself now."

"She won't fail."

"Yes." Rahio replied in a low tone that penetrated everything, "You have already arranged it, aren't you?"

It hit the point. His words were like a dagger inserted into the heart of the wither, precise and sharp.

"You have spies inside the Forgotten?"

Rashio laid his hands leisurely behind his head and joked: "Don't be stupid, the Withered. You have never told your people about your plans. You don't even intend to let them know your condition." The black prince's eyes stared at the hollow sleeves on the left side of the Withered's clothes.

"There are some things they don't need to know," Nathanos said, and he answered Merell in the same way. According to time, the action against Deathwing is about to begin.

"It's really admirable, the Withered. Isn't the greatest happiness of the people of a kingdom the one who will always bring them victory and joy and carry some suffering on themselves?"

Nathanos's body was shocked, and he was almost stimulated by Rachio's words. The Forgotten is an organization, and only those who know it a little will regard it as a force. Even Nathanos himself thinks so. Kingdom? He never thought about it. But in his heart, he was unwilling to correct Rachio's misrepresentation of the Forgotten.

"You still haven't said why you know the highest secrets inside the Forgotten Ones." He changed the subject.

This sentence made Rachio laugh again. Although Nathanos didn't know why he was laughing, he looked like a fool now. "I don't know what you call the top secret. I just said, you've arranged everything."

The black dragon, who was more cunning than Deathwing, cursed in his heart, but in Rachio, he seemed to have seen himself before. He was also used to using word games to draw out the other party's secrets.

"You won, Black Dragon. Now I'm still talking about why you want to see me."

"Are you sure... want me to tell the reason first?" Rashio looked confused.

"Why not? Do you still have a hidden secret?"

"I'm just worried we won't reach an agreement."

O'Haan stood behind the Withering One and showed a fleeting expression of disdain, and the Black Prince's words sounded like a goblin's mouth.

"My original intention of coming here was not to talk about any transactions. If you have something to say, Black Dragon." Nathanos said coldly.

Rachio knocked on the table and began to reveal his purpose. "You also saw that the things you were looking for were no longer sleeping in the eggshell. I was sitting here alive. I am not a living certificate of the great deeds of the Red Dragon. Even if the Red Dragon is arresting me, I will not go back."

"In my opinion, you are a 'live certificate', and almost no red dragon has successfully escaped from the control of the ancient gods. You should thank them."

When the Withering One said this, he heard the Black Prince snorting coldly. "If they regard me equally, I would do this. But even in the eggshell I have my own consciousness. All I hear is conspiracy and tricks, and I was born a prisoner." His voice came to an abrupt end, as if he was recalling what he heard in the eggshell. Intuition told Nathanos that he did not lie.

“As a member who has not been influenced by my father’s madness, I want to keep my freedom.”

"But the minions of Deathwing may kill you," Nathanos said, but soon he understood from Rachio's eyes and slightly upturned corners of his mouth. This is why the Black Prince wants to see him, and no wonder he said just now that they might not be able to reach an agreement.

"Yes, so I plan to take the initiative." Rashio stood up and slowly walked to the window where I could observe the situation outside the manor. "I have many fellow tribes. Some of them were influenced by the ancient gods, but they did not agree with my father's destruction of the world. They wanted to rule more. So they hid, hid among mortals, and secretly developed their own power. The most famous of them, who almost destroyed the entire Stormwind City."

"Onixia." Nathanos said the name.

Rachio walked up to him and placed one hand on his shoulder. "Do you think we can get a close agreement?"

"You are killing your own tribe."

"They are not my fellow race." Rahio asserted, "they must die."

Almost at the same time, Nathanos slapped the black dragon's claws with his hand, stood up and stared at him and said, "Onikoshia provides a lot of valuable information to the Forgotten. Even if she is my prisoner, I will not kill her."
Chapter completed!