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The warmth of the campfire blew over Alexstrasza's body along with the wind. Before the food was cooked, she had been observing Nathanos's left hand. There was a mysterious dark power exuding under the leather armor.

There are many secrets hidden in the Blight One.

"There's no seasoning, so this is it." Nathanos poked the skin of the dripping venison with a knife, then looked up at the sky. The setting sun was about to sink below the horizon. Once night came, in order not to

To attract attention, the bonfire must be extinguished.

"Do you feel cold?"

The temptation of the campfire made Alexstrasza quite attracted, but she knew in her heart that the fire would cause trouble. "I will feel cold, but it is better to be careful at the moment." She smiled at the Blighter.

Judging from the peaceful atmosphere of the plain, it is difficult to see any danger. Fortunately, their current location should be able to avoid the attention of most creatures and have excellent visibility.

"The meat is ready," Nathanos reminded, then added, "If it's not enough, I can find more food."

Alexstrasza shook her head. Her elf-like figure did not require much food consumption, and she heard the implication of Nathanos' words. "Aren't you going to eat?" she asked.

"Many years ago, I lost the need to eat." Nathanos placed a water bag next to the Red Dragon Queen.

The Life-Binder suddenly woke up. Since staying with Nathanos, he has only paid attention to his behavior and never observed his daily life. How does the Blighter spend his time on weekdays?

The undead have endless energy, and many habits they had while alive have become meaningless. Therefore, they have much more time in a day than the living. Alexstrasza has always believed that having more time is a good thing.

Especially for a leader. For example, when she was still an Aspect Dragon, the heavy burden forced her to devote all her energy to dealing with the crisis in Azeroth. She wanted to devote herself to it, but she had to eat and sleep. Until later, these

Instead, things made her feel boring.

At this moment, Alexstrasza wanted to know if Nathanos wouldn't have hunted, set up a tent, or said he wanted to rest if she hadn't come. All of this was prepared for her...

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"Nathanos, how about we leave at night?"

The Blighter was using a knife to process the fawn's fur. When he heard the Red Dragon Queen's question, he paused, and after a while he replied: "You must get some sleep. I also need time to think about what to do."

Silence fell suddenly, like a curtain between the two of them. Nathanos was absent-mindedly busy with the work at hand, and the voice in his heart became louder and louder. He told himself that Alexstrasza was here to help him, and

She is not dragging him down, so don't let her misunderstand, don't let the Life-Binder think that she has become a burden in his heart.

"I'm lucky to have you by my side, Alexstrasza."

The red dragon was caught off guard by his words. The meat she was about to eat fell to the ground accidentally. She could only take another bite to cover up her gaffe.

The atmosphere turned a little subtle.

At night, tiredness came over her, and Alexstrasza fell into a deep sleep as soon as she closed her eyes. She did not sleep peacefully, tossing and turning, worried about the rest of their journey.

I'm not going anywhere.

Nathanos made a promise before she fell asleep. And the Blighter was sitting outside the tent, with his legs crossed, eyes closed and meditating. Under his influence, the disturbing mosquitoes did not dare to approach. Such a peaceful feeling made Ah

Only then did Lexstrasza realize that it was Nathanos' words that had worried her just now. She was surprised and a little upset.

She moved her body slightly and concentrated on falling asleep without thinking about anything. The dream was beautiful enough, and Alexstrasza's breathing was very steady. Originally, the night could have been peaceful until an uncoordinated sound was heard, disturbing her dream.

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The voice sounded far away from her, like thunder in the distant clouds.

The Red Dragon Queen opened her eyes and found a hand covering her lips. In the past, such an offense would have made her furious, but out of trust in Nathanos, she just stared at that

A pair of eyes like the night sky.

Nathanos pulled back a corner of the bed quilt and motioned for her to get up quickly. Alexstrasza followed the Blighter and cautiously walked out of the tent. She had been sleeping for several hours, and everything was silent nearby. The only thing she could hear was the water flowing.

and the chirping of insects.

"Look there." Nathanos pointed the direction for the red dragon who had not yet figured out the situation.

Several figures appeared on the plain, and it was difficult to distinguish them from a distance. However, Alexstrasza had excellent eyesight and quickly saw that there were four figures in total. Then, she was startled by the sparks produced when the bullets came out of the barrel.

, and also understood the source of the sound.

Those people must have hit their target, so they were shouting. The rough voice made Nathanos excited.

"We've come to the right place, this is Draenor."

"Orcs, are they hunting?"

"Maybe, but they're getting closer."

The Red Dragon Queen had a terrible suspicion in her mind: Could the orcs' target be Nathanos and herself?

"We should hide."

"No," the Forgotten King beside him shook his head. "If they see the things in the tent, they will know that strangers have broken into their territory. They will hunt us down." As he said, Nathano

Si had already held Salamani in his hand. He turned his head and continued to say to the red dragon: "Wait for me here for a while."

Alexstrasza saw him blending into the darkness with her own eyes. Under the dusk, the sound of metal colliding and the screams of orcs soon sounded.

Not long after, Nathanos returned with several items. There was not a drop of blood on the Blighter, only some red spots could be seen on Salamani.

Those orcs were dead. Alexstrasza's eyes trembled twice, but from the moment she decided to go with Nathanos, she was mentally prepared. When she came to Draenor, she didn't have the same reverence for life.

It was as strong as before.

"Look at this."

Nathanos held a firearm in his hand. Facing its exquisite workmanship, the expression on the Red Dragon Queen's face turned into surprise.

"This... you just said that we are in the right place. Then it should be Draenor thirty-five years ago. Why do they have technology comparable to Azeroth now?"
Chapter completed!