Chapter 270: predictable uneven distribution of spoils

Chapter 270 The foreseeable uneven distribution of spoils

Charlemagne didn't know what was going on outside, and he didn't dare to take his two confidante friends to participate in the dragon king's fairy fight.

The internal turmoil in Grim Batol did not last long. After the adult red dragons cleaned up the Dragonmaw orcs, they came to the crypt where Talan was located under the order of the queen before leaving.

Several of the red dragons were obviously taken aback when they saw Charlemagne, and then lowered their heads in shame.

"I'm sorry mortals, we have no choice but to help the orcs, I..."

"Shut up! Wrong is wrong! Don't make excuses for your wrong behavior. Her Majesty the Queen has promised to give mortals an explanation. It's not your turn to worry about it!"

Talan immediately yelled at the red dragons when they heard their defense. These red dragons respected this respected old man very much, and they all bowed their heads and stopped talking.

With the help of the life force of the red dragons, Talan gradually began to recover, but it was obviously not enough to let him join the battle.

Talan and other red dragons looked worriedly at the swaying mountain above their heads, but they could not join the battle under the queen's order.

...Of course, even if you join, you can only deliver food to Deathwing. The fallen black dragon king who has reached the peak of demigod is not something ordinary red dragons who barely stepped into the demigod level can deal with.

If it was the ancient red dragon Talanistazz in top form, he should be able to help, but now he is going out to drag his spouse back.

Aurelia, who was very curious, took advantage of Taran's permission to touch his scales while he was recuperating, and Sylvanas was sitting next to Charlemagne and listening to him talk about Deathwing. The origin of the name.

The anxious waiting didn't last long. About ten minutes later, the vibration of the mountain finally stopped. It didn't take long for the four dragon kings to fly in from the entrance of the cave. It seemed that they won the final victory.

However, judging from the distressed appearance of the four dragon kings, I am afraid that this battle will not be easy to win. There are more or less damages and wounds on the dragon bodies of the four dragon kings.

Worst of all was Malygos the Spellweaver. At this moment, the Blue Dragon King, who was obviously still somewhat unwilling, was still bleeding from many large wounds on the left side of his dragon head and body. Alexstrasza was using the power of life to treat him.

From his appearance, you can tell how crazy this guy was when he fought Deathwing, but it's no wonder... After all, Deathwing was the direct perpetrator when the blue dragon was almost extinct.

Ysera breathed a sigh of relief when the three of them came in and saw the dragon soul in Charlemagne's hand immediately.

After that, the four dragon kings voted on the placement of the dragon soul.

Nozdormu touched his beard with half-closed eyes and said, "I propose to keep the dragon's soul in Wyrmrest Temple, and our four guardian dragons will send heavy troops to guard it. We can't let it wander outside and be killed by Deathwing." use."

"I agree."

"Whatever you want."

Ysera and Malygos expressed their opinions successively, and Alexstrasza finally decided, "That's it, Malygos, you can open a portal later and send us back to Wyrmrest Temple. I still have something to do." Speak to Charlemagne."

Immediately, the Red Dragon Queen transformed into a high elf woman with two horns on her head. Compared with the three Aurelia sisters, the transformed form of the Red Dragon Queen reveals a mature and seductive charm .

"Three, thanks to your rescue, I and my children were able to get out of trouble, but in this fight against this group of invaders, my children played a disgraceful role."

The red dragons mentioned by the Queen's name bowed their heads one by one, not daring to make any excuses or rebuttals.

"According to the duties entrusted by the Titans, we were originally unable to participate in the war between mortals. I feel ashamed to help outsiders attack the children of Azeroth this time."

"As an apology, I, the children who can no longer grow up, will be entrusted to you to drive."

As Alexstrasza spoke, he looked at the young dragons who were driven in by the adult red dragons. These young dragons, which were catalyzed by fel magic and only had beast intelligence, seemed very irritable, but after feeling the breath of the red dragon queen, they instinctively She restrained her temper, and sat obediently on the ground waiting for her to speak.

"I must take them back to the Ruby Temple. I am afraid that these children who have been infused with evil energy will not be so easy to obey. I will first use the power of life to remove the influence of this aspect for them. After the purification, I will send someone to Send these drakes to Quel'Thalas, and it will be up to you to determine where they will go."

"Forehead…"

The pot thrown by Alexstrasza made Charlemagne feel a little bit pained. Although it was only a young dragon, all countries in the alliance had already seen the power of these flying mounts in the war. What will happen when they **** it... I wonder Needless to say.

The four dragon kings ignored Charlemagne's tangled expression, and when they were ready, they planned to collectively teleport back to Wyrmrest Temple. Before leaving, Alexstrasza, holding the dragon's soul, told Charlemagne a "secret".

"In the future, if you need to let me know anything, go to Dalaran and tell Krasus, he knows how to contact me, goodbye mortals."

"Wow!"

Following a flash of teleportation light, all the behemoths in front of him disappeared without a trace. Charlemagne pouted at the Queen's final revelation.

‘Kleostrasz… your youngest consort, I already knew about it. '

In any case, the rescue of the Red Dragon Queen was a complete success in the end. Not only did he become familiar with the Four Dragon Kings, but he also got a happy little trouble.

Although the four dragon kings failed to kill Deathwing this time, this guy was also seriously injured. I'm afraid he won't have time to make trouble if he doesn't cultivate for a while.

What made Charlemagne feel most comfortable was Nozdormu's approval. With his approval, he, a stowaway, had truly obtained a permanent residence permit in Azeroth. In the future, he would not be afraid that a bronze dragon would suddenly come out to spray him in the middle of the night. The salon stopped at once.

Earl Theron, who was in a good mood, stretched out his arms and hugged the shoulders of the two sisters, and said with a sunny smile, "Okay! The problem here is completely solved. Let's go back to Ironforge first. How is the battle between Sa and the Alliance going?"

The movements of Alleria and Cirvanas were very unified. They both looked at the salty pig's hand on their shoulders at the same time. The two sisters looked at each other, and at the same time stretched out their elbows and pushed **** Charlemagne's stomach. one time.

"Puff...cough cough!"

While rubbing his stomach, Charlemagne looked up at the two women's expressions that suddenly turned gloomy and said with a dry smile, "Eh... can I say that I just got carried away accidentally?"

"Hehe, what do you think?"

"boom!"